Looking at the hundreds of alien races prostrate at his feet, now he is not as capable as the Terran warriors in the Luduan inheritance, and is worshiped by hundreds of thousands of people.

Of course, even if there were hundreds of thousands of aliens in front of him, he wouldn't dare with his small size.

A group of alien remnants who have already exhausted their efforts in the ore veins are a perfect match compared to his current strength, although the momentum is small, but it is a good starting point.

Knock! Knock!

Soon, there was the sound of thumping footsteps.

"Here comes the blood of the beast. ”

A young man in a gray beast robe, with a bloody beast on his shoulder, exuding a strong fierce aura, ran out of breath from outside the valley!

Behind him were dozens of Qingyang soldiers, each carrying a fierce beast on their shoulders.

"There are a total of twenty-six fierce beasts in the Divine Hidden Realm, I have run all over the hundreds of miles west of our Qingyang Mountain, and there is no one, if it is not enough, it will depend on the boss!"

"Second brother, you're injured!"

Looking at Qingyang Hao, who was stained with blood, Qingyang Huan exclaimed.

"It's out of the way, I was touched by this brute. ”

Qingyang Hao waved his hand with a big grin and threw the fierce beast on his shoulder to the ground.

"Little brother, you have a lot of thoughts since you were a child, you tell me, what the hell are you doing. ”

"Second brother, when everything is over, I will tell you as it is, and now you have to help me!"

"Well, if you don't ask, you don't ask, I really owe you. The young man didn't care, but with a hint of curiosity in his eyes, he kept looking around Qingyanghuan.

Now where Qingyang Huan stands, a nine-zhang high stone platform has been cast, and dense lines are carved under the stone platform, which occupies a hundred zhang of land, and those alien slaves are all over the stone platform.

didn't let Qingyang Huan wait long, the eldest brother Qingyang Luan hurriedly came with a team of martial artists, all of them carrying a fierce beast from the Divine Hidden Realm.

"Eldest brother, second brother, integrate the blood and bones of the fierce beast into the lines under the altar. ”

Without delay, Qing Yang Huan instructed the two brothers, these are all copied by him according to the inheritance from the Luduan Strange Beast, plus the guidance of the stone spear, although he is still 108,000 miles away from the totem mirror realm, but there is no limit to incarnating the totem.

Puff puff!

The surrounding men threw the fierce beast in front of him into the air, cutting it in midair, and the rich bloody qi was directly sprinkled and seeped into the lines below.

The rich rain of blood sprinkled down, covering Qingyanghuan below, stained with blood, at this moment he sat cross-legged on the stone platform, sitting on the front of his face, his eyes slightly closed.

In the great wilderness, the belief totem of a tribe is the source of the spiritual will of the entire tribe, and it is also the will of a tribe inheritance, not only the blessing of the martial arts of the warriors in the clan.

And the so-called incarnation totem is a process from scratch, where the totem came from at the beginning of the martial arts, it is not all from nothing, the so-called divine objects are just prayed by the minds of all the spirits of heaven and earth, and finally born.

The same is true of totems, and what Qingyang Huan has to do is to imprint the seeds that belong to him in the hearts of these alien races, of course, he incarnates as a totem, which is different from the faith totems of other tribes in the Great Wilderness.

The totems in most of the other tribes in the Great Wilderness are complementary to each other, raising the clan to sacrifice totems, and the totems protect the tribes and guide the warriors to higher realms, but he only asks for and loses other races to enrich himself.

The dense lines below are all filled with blood and bones, like a flowing blood-colored python, winding and winding, and there is even a sizzling sound between the flows.

The blood flow like a meridian surrounds the Jiuzhang stone platform, and these blood colors seem to be called, going straight up along the stone platform, like a swimming blood python.

In an instant, one after another blood pythons roared up, swooping down towards Qing Yanghuan's body, and then exploded entirely, and the thick blood mist enveloped him in it.

Roar!

In an instant, there was a roar from the blood mist exploded, the blood and qi rolled like a tide, rolling like thunder, a pair of wings covered the sky in the rich blood qi, the fierce beast with a dragon head roared out, flying directly above, a huge shadow covered the void within a radius of hundreds of zhang, it can be said that the blood and qi lingered there, and the huge dragon body stretched there.

The image of the great murderer Ying Long, although illusory, is fierce and powerful.

Roar, roar, roar!

Immediately after that, a roar like a dragon's roar exploded, and the golden light cut through the blood mist like the sun, and the head and tail were like dragons, majestic bursts, glowing with golden light, it was Pixiu, which stood below, roaring into the void.

In the rolling blood mist, illusory murderous shadows began to float, Zhen Xuan, Jiufeng, Lu Wu, Holy Ape, Bi Fang, Zhongshan Divine Beast, all surrounded and roared out.

At this moment, in the tumbling blood mist, a big murderer roared and ran, roaring and shaking the void, but this was not over.

Surrounded by these fierce phantoms, they continued to roar towards the center of the blood mist, where the blood was the most intense, and even the blood rain continued to drip, and soon a blurred figure began to condense.

The brilliant blood light rises and falls, and the wisps of light converge into a glow, which wraps the entire surrounding hundreds of zhang squares, and among the crystals, a noble, majestic shore, and it is also through the ancient, vicissitudes of the air flow.

Rumble!

With a roar, surrounded by a great murderer, a figure stepped out of the blood mist.

"I am a totem, and all spirits worship it!"

A roar seemed to come from endless time and space, running through the vicissitudes of life, those aliens who were crawling in the audience, there was a trace of confusion in their eyes, and they struggled at first, but under the ferocity of the roar, they gradually fell into it.

"Bye!"

The thunder exploded, the roar penetrated in, the aliens under the stage trembled, and the confused eyes were filled with blood mist, in the blood mist, there was Ying Long soaring over the world, Pixiu across the mountains and forests, nine phoenixes roaring in the sky, the holy ape over the mountains and mountains, and the firebird spitting fire into stars.

However, in the midst of the roaring shadows of these fierce beasts, a voice stood in the center, driving the great fierce as a protective wing, lying between the heavens and the earth, blooming with incomparable majesty.

The figure of the great shore was imprinted in their minds like this, lingering.

Rumble!

I don't know how long it has been, the blood mist in the sky exploded, all the great murderous phantoms shattered, and only Qingyang Huan himself was left in the place, and his whole body was floating with a faint glow.

At this moment, Qing Yang Huan's eyes opened and closed, his arm waved, and the violent blood qi rushed into the sky, surging towards the bodies of these alien races around him.

The alien warrior who was originally sluggish, after being nourished by the blood qi, his complexion began to become ruddy, and when he looked at Qingyang Huan in his eyes, he was filled with a touch of fanaticism, so he knelt on the ground and refused to get up, constantly kowtowing and whispering.

Puff puff!

However, in the next moment, some of the alien races around him, some of their entire bodies swelled up and turned into a cloud of blood mist, and they couldn't support the explosion and died.