Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Crisis in the Rain Village
"So several people have died in Fengcun now, sacrifice spirits, and can't leave easily......"
When the old patriarch learned that the priest was not there, the whole person was not well, and he walked around the room anxiously.
"That's because last year they turned themselves into monks with the blood of the overlord of the Golden-Winged Roc and squeezed their lives out of advance. Water Five Lakes explained.
"Quick, didn't Lord Sacrifice Soul leave a golden skeleton behind? ”
The old patriarch's brows were furrowed even more now, and his heart was almost jumping out, as if he had been pinched by something, and it was difficult to breathe.
Seeing that the old patriarch couldn't move, Shui Wuhu went to fetch the golden skeleton.
At the end of the village, an altar was also erected, on which a coffin was horizontally placed.
Unlike in front of the village, what is stored here is the golden skeleton that Li Fan used last time and let the water five lakes take good care of it.
Shui Wuhu is very serious in his work, and he also made a coffin for this skeleton.
Now, when the five lakes of water arrive, incense is applied, and after kowtowing, the coffin board is lifted.
"Lord Sacrifice Spirit, the patriarch and his old man are uneasy when he sees that you are not there, so I can only borrow this skeleton that you gave me for safekeeping, otherwise I won't be able to suppress his old man......" Shui Wuhu muttered.
However, before his fingers could touch this skeleton, the entire sky exploded, and the sound was so loud that it shook the entire Yucun Wood Leaf and fell, even the monk's water and five lakes were bleeding from his mouth and nose in an instant, and his heart was blank for a while.
"Ahem!"
Shui Wuhu coughed up a mouthful of blood and hurriedly looked up at the sky.
It doesn't matter if you look at this, the whole person of Shui Wuhu is scared stupid.
In the sky, a fiery red bird spread its wings and circled, staring at Yucun with cold eyes.
In the sky above the rain village, a light curtain was formed, and the loud noise just now was made after the divine fire sparrow suddenly attacked the rain village and was blocked by this light curtain.
"The magic circle left by the Lord Sacrifice Spirit, the Divine Fire Sparrow!"
Shui Wuhu took a breath of cold air, and felt that his soul was out of his body, overlord, why is it here again......
"The sacrificial spirit of a small village actually dares to provoke my god fire sparrow, your sacrificial spirit has died in battle, and now, I will send you down to reunite. ”
The voice of the Divine Fire Sparrow was loud and shocking.
"Impossible, it's impossible for Lord Sacrifice Spirit to die in battle!"
Shuiwuhu didn't believe that the sacrifice spirit would die in battle at all, and it was not long before he left, how could he die in battle.
Last time, the Divine Fire Sparrow and the other three overlords were all defeated by the Sacrifice Spirit, and he also saw the Golden-Winged Dapeng King fall in the Broken Soul Mountain Stream, and died a miserable death.
"In the Great Wilderness, there is no living creature that can defeat the Sacrifice Spirit!"
The sacrificial spirit is in their hearts in the water and five lakes, it is simply omnipotent, last time it was the sacrificial spirit who went to the Broken Soul Mountain Stream to save him and Shui Yanyan, and last time he retreated the four overlords, even if now the god fire sparrow came to kill and told him that the sacrificial spirit died in battle, he still didn't believe it.
"Divine fire, burning the sky!"
The Divine Fire Sparrow opened his mouth, only to see that on his claws, a huge fireball was slowly forming, and then fell with a bang.
At this moment, Shui Yanyan, who was far away in Lei Village, seemed to have a feeling, and all the spiritual pattern realm cultivation on her body exploded, and the six spirit pattern rings made everyone in Lei Village, who was originally engaged in a bonfire, look confused.
"Yeonyan ......"
Shui Erhu called.
"Something happened to our Rain Village...... Shui Yanyan said, staring at the sky, which was the direction of Rain Village.
"What's the matter? Why can't I see anything?" Shui Erhu looked at the horizon, but unfortunately didn't see anything.
The patriarch of Lei Village also looked in the direction of Yu Village, and slowly shook his head, he didn't see anything.
"Girl, don't you still have a monk from the Spirit Pattern Realm? It's okay, let go of the food, and wait for the two Soul Priests to come back. ”
Shui Yanyan lowered her head, and began to feel a little uneasy in her heart.
"I have to go back. Shui Yanyan said suddenly, staring at Shuiyi Lake and Shuier Lake, her expression was very serious.
Although Shui Yihu and Shui Erhu are elders, but in the face of Shui Yanyan, who has a serious face now, she also muttered in her heart, could it be that something really happened to Yucun?
"That, little fish girl, let's talk next time. ”
"Patriarch, thanks for your hospitality, let's go first. ”
After the two said goodbye to everyone in Lei Village, they were about to leave with Shui Yanyan.
However, a pair of big wings behind Shui Yanyan spread gorgeously, scarlet and demonic, and rose to the sky in an instant.
"I'll go first, you'll wait here!"
Shui Yanyan's words came from the sky, and the person was long gone.
“......”
"Could it be that the village is on fire?" muttered the patriarch of Youlei Village.
"Don't be funny, I have a lot of monks in Yucun, even the Divine Fire Sparrow can't help it, what are you afraid of when it catches fire. Shui Yihu replied with a big belly.
The rain village is now being bombarded indiscriminately by the Divine Fire Sparrow, and it looks like it is about to break the defensive light curtain.
Shui Wuhu was anxious, and he was trying his best to lift this golden skeleton, which seemed to have hundreds of thousands of catties, even if it was difficult to move Shui Wuhu, which could kick down a hill now, it took a long time to get the upper body out of the coffin.
In the past, the killing of the overlord would mean the extinction of the race.
Yucun has multiplied from generation to generation, and there are still so few people in the past thousand years, just because they have been destroyed again and again, and some of them have escaped by luck, and they have established new homes.
But the current generation of priests gave them a blueprint for the future, and the combat power that was so strong that they were not afraid of the overlord, so that Shui Wuhu didn't want to accept his fate at all.
"No way, it wasn't that heavy last time. ”
Shuiwuhu is sweating profusely, tired and anxious.
Now in his perception, everyone in the rain village had already been knocked unconscious by the loud noise just now. And he resisted.
And the magic circle left by the sacrificial spirit was immediately broken.
This kind of magic circle, where every sacrificial spirit exists, will exist.
It is automatically constructed by the spirit sacrifice method using the power of willingness, and if a sacrifice spirit is in one place for a long time, a magic circle will appear in that place.
The strength of the circle has nothing to do with strength, but with the length of time the spirit has existed.
This is one of the manifestations of the perversion of the Ritual Method.
Even if the sacrificial spirit is very weak, it can make a peerless array after a long time.
"Senior, Lord Sacrifice Spirits values you so much, let me treat you well, I haven't given you less incense, now that Yucun is in trouble, you can't play a temper!"
The water five lakes roared, the meridians of both hands burst out, runes emerged, and the essence of the whole body was rolling, and with the strength of milk, the skeleton was moved violently, and then smashed into the divine fire sparrow in the sky.
Now he has no choice, a dead horse is a live horse doctor, but he has to see that the skeleton of the Broken Soul Mountain Stream is blocking the big black dog, and he can't say what the sacrificial spirit has left behind to stand on this skeleton.
Rumble!
The golden skeleton rose into the air, and the terrifying fluctuations dispersed.
In an instant, the skeleton moved, as if it came to life, a pair of eye sockets were faint, and there was a cold fire beating.
The skeleton stood in the sky, facing the Divine Fire Sparrow, this moment seemed to be a reversal of time, the long river of time was disordered, this skeleton had flesh and blood, as if the owner of this skeleton had stepped from the past, a peerless and terrifying fluctuation made the entire wilderness tremble, and various cracks like irregular nets appeared in the sky.
This skeleton is about to shatter the entire Great Wilderness, and this small world will collapse.
"Alas......"
A light sigh sounded in the sky above the rain village, and also in the entire wilderness.
There seemed to be endless bitterness in this voice.
At this moment, in a certain big country that is not much away from here, there is a strong man in the secret room who raises his head violently, a pair of eyes seem to be able to penetrate endless distances, and there is a scene of the galaxy reversing in his eyes, which is very terrifying.
The master of this pupil, the aura at this moment is too powerful, to an unfathomable realm, at least above the overlord.
A big river divides the great wilderness, and the other end is called Wujitian, and in a large sect, there is a tower towering into the clouds, and the height is not many layers, and the top cannot be seen on the ground.
At the top of the tower, an old man slowly opened his eyes and looked in a certain direction.