These runes are full of strange power, Pan Hao seemed to hear countless terrible screams in a trance, Pan Hao's pale yellow luck above his head was shrouded in a piece of blood red, and the mysterious runes were connected into a chain, almost imprinted in the luck, like maggots on tarsal bones, difficult to get rid of.

Suddenly, a divine lotus slowly appeared in Pan Hao's eyes, and Pan Hao smiled coldly, feeling the essence of the curse.

"Cursed? You're not getting started yet. ”

Pan Hao endured the negative effects of the curse rune, and the divine position in his body trembled, and a pinch of pale yellow divine flame appeared in his body, and the divine flame was full of divine purification, and the divine flame spread out of his body with a bang, wrapping Pan Hao firmly. The flames jumped and swayed, and went along the top of Pan Hao's head.

Snort!

The pale yellow divine flame spread to the Qi Luck, scorching the blood-red runes one after another, and the negative effects slowly dissipated. Pan Hao also understood at this time that it was just that the Blood Spirit Tree of the Jindan Stage could not be involved in the realm of cause and effect at all.

These so-called curses are simply the sins condensed by the Blood Spirit Tree's slaughtering of living beings, this Blood Spirit Tree actually doesn't know what secret method Lu Dao used to condense some of the sins, and it is almost invincible to use it to hurt people, but unfortunately this time he met Pan Hao, who cultivated Shinto.

"Die!"

Pan Hao let out a long roar, and the Heaven and Earth Picture Scroll shrank again, and the rich Heaven and Earth Power fluctuations on it rolled towards the Blood Spirit Tree, and the Blood Spirit Tree was horrified, looking at the magic weapon that covered the sky. The Blood Spirit Tree's body shattered inch by inch, and the crystalline trunk collapsed, bleeding scarlet blood.

But the Blood Spirit Tree was fighting back after doing the most reluctant, a loud bang sounded, the Blood Spirit Tree burst open the golden pill in its body, and a small mushroom cloud rose, bang! Even the Heaven and Earth Picture Scroll could not suppress this terrifying force fluctuations, and the phantom on the picture scroll produced a slight crack, Pan Hao immediately retracted the picture scroll, and the picture scroll was brilliant. Turned into a pale yellow picture scroll and flew back to the top of Pan Hao's head, hanging down Ruixia to protect Pan Hao's body.

Without the suppression of the picture scroll of heaven and earth, the entire mountain range shook in an instant for more than ten miles, countless birds and beasts ran in horror, a huge explosion wave swept for several miles, and the surrounding ancient trees uprooted and fell to the ground, the roots were broken, and the stones and sand were flying, and it was a mess.

In the distance, more than ten miles away, the other tribes of the Tibetan Mountain Tribe, looked in the direction of the Blood Tribe with heavy faces. The Blood Tribe has always been strong among many tribes, and even often plunders strong men, causing the surrounding tribes to suffer greatly, but in the ancient mountain range where fierce beasts are rampant, if you want to survive, small tribes can only rely on large tribes to survive, otherwise once there is a wolf pack invasion, it can very well mean the end of the tribe's total annihilation.

The surrounding tribes heard the loud noise of the Blood Tribe, the earth shook, and a huge wave of blood-colored qi rose up in the Blood Tribe. This discovery made them both relieved and worried, once something happened to the Blood Tribe, it would mean that the protection of the big tribe and the sacrificial spirits would be lost within a radius of tens of miles from the ancient mountain range, and it also meant that their small tribes would be in danger.

In the other small tribes the leader frowned no. Turning back to the subordinates beside him, he scolded, and after a while, a team of dozens of people headed in the direction of the Blood Tribe. Several tribes walked out of the warriors one after another and headed towards the Blood Tribe.

Pan Hao looked at the blood tribe below that had been razed to the ground, and fell into deep thought. I didn't expect this Blood Spirit Tree to be so resolute, self-detonating and counterattacking, this battle. The Tibetan mountain tribe in the ancient mountain range has one less big tribe. And the surrounding small tribes must have to face the need to move away from the tribe or find a new sacrifice spirit, otherwise it will be difficult to survive.

And this ancient mountain range does not belong to Anding County, and it is difficult for one's own Shinto power to govern here, if this is the case, this is a good opportunity to settle here. Pan Hao thought about it in his heart and made a decision. Just as Pan Hao was pondering, a trace of yellow aura flowed out of the void, gently blending into Pan Hao's luck, as if clouds and mist were shrouding it.

"Merit?"

Pan Hao was stunned for a moment, feeling the familiar charm in this breath. This is a merit of the same nature as the merit shrouded in other ghosts, and Pan Hao can feel that this trace of merit is much worse than the merit in the divine soul, and it seems to lack some kind of peculiar aura.

Pan Hao was able to gain merit by killing the Blood Spirit Tree because the Blood Spirit Tree slaughtered a lot of living beings, or slaughtered a lot of human races. At the end of antiquity, the human race flourished, and many intelligent races died out, and now the human race has become the protagonist of heaven and earth. In the current world, the prosperous Terran was the source of being able to quickly obtain excellent blood, so the cultivation of the Blood Spirit Tree was almost a piled up of Terran blood and faith.

"Is it rare that there is a tendency to protect the human race in the will of the Heavenly Dao, or that there is another kind of will in the heavens and the earth, centered on the human race? Therefore, the merits will be different, beneficial to the human race and beneficial to the heaven and the earth? The establishment of the Shinto is beneficial to the heavens and the earth, and the establishment of the order of the six realms and the three realms is the merit of heaven and earth?

Thinking of this, Pan Hao's eyes were almost bursting with fine light, and his eyes were like torches, shining brightly. At this time, he seemed to guess that there was a deeper existence in heaven and earth.

"Do the other tribes have their own will and merit?"

Pan Hao couldn't help but be stunned again, if the human race has humane merits, what about the demon race? There are hundreds of ancient tribes, and the most powerful ones are weak, and they are denounced by the human race as one race: demons. Do they also have their own will and unique merits? Pan Hao fell into deep thought.

Suddenly, Pan Hao woke up in contemplation, because he had already felt that in the distance, there were several warriors composed of Tibetan Mountain Clans coming here, and after thinking about it, Pan Hao immediately thought of the purpose of their coming.

Pan Hao smiled faintly, so he was in tune with his heart. Pan Hao looked at the ruins of the Blood Tribe below, at this time the Blood Tribe had been completely wiped out, even the houses had been destroyed, the ground was full of green smoke, and crystals with a smooth glazed luster appeared, which were burned by the high temperature of the explosion.

"So, what is that, Chief?"

Among the Tibetan mountain tribes who were hurrying away, a young man of the tribe unintentionally raised his head, instantly shocked on the spot, and stammered and pointed to the majestic figure standing in the void.

"What?"

The leader of the Helian tribe was stunned in the direction pointed by his subordinates, and the Helian warriors around him were also stunned, only to see that in the sky, this figure was standing with his hands on his back, his clothes fluttering, and his feet in the void. This figure is hazy all around, full of brilliant light, with mysterious clouds and mist, making people unable to see clearly, and the figure is outstanding, as if the gods overlook the earth under their feet.

"The gods have descended!"

The leader of the Helian tribe fell to his knees, shouting Tibetan mountain language excitedly, and kept kowtowing in the direction of Pan Hao, his eyes flashing with surprise and a hint of doubt.

"Celestials, have the Celestials descended to destroy the evil spirits?"

When the other warriors of the Helian tribe saw the leader kneeling, they also followed him and knelt down, and their mouths were full of words and solemnity. In their opinion, it is not the gods who can fly into the sky. They would not wonder if Pan Hao would be a sacrifice spirit of other tribes, because from the oral tradition of the older generation, except for the gods sacrificed in the ancient tribes, no sacrifice spirit has never been in human form.

"Hmm!"

Suddenly, the god in the distance turned around, his eyes shining like torches. The sound seemed to ring in the ears of the Huanglu bell, which shook their bodies and minds, and they lay on the ground even more reverently and did not dare to move.

Pan Hao was trying to take down the faith here, which happened to be dozing off and sending a pillow. With a wave of Pan Hao's hand, a pale yellow divine light shot down from afar, imprinting the seal hall of the leader of Helian who had raised his head better. After doing these things, the divine light on Pan Hao's body soared, and a pillar of divine light rushed into the sky, and the reaction was visible for more than ten miles.

Pan Hao shook his hand, turned into a rainbow and disappeared in place. The other tribes approaching in the distance looked up in horror, only to see a dazzling pillar of light appear, on which stood a lofty and sacred man, they didn't have time to react, the man was seen by them, and instantly turned into a rainbow and disappeared in place.

"Is that a god?"

"That must be a god!"

"We actually saw the gods, this, how is this possible?"

The other tribes were heartbroken and stomped their feet in exclaim, that is the gods, even if they can get the blessing of the gods, then why should they be afraid of the blood tribe, no, could it be that what happened just now has something to do with this god who appeared? Everyone thought of this, and couldn't help but hurry up.

In the end, everyone from each tribe looked at the original blood tribe's address in shock, which was now empty and razed to the ground. (To be continued......)