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Chapter 1060 Barbarian God
There is no doubt about this news. The high priest Shouyuan is almost well-known, and the civilization outside the sky is thinking about it after the news.
It would be terrible if a demigod strikes desperately. They would rather wait for a while and gather more powerful forces to prepare to go to the barbarian tribe.
The decree of the Lord above has been issued, to clean up the prehistoric battlefield step by step, and lay a base for the extraterrestrial civilization. More and more powerful people have descended from the passage to the prehistoric battlefield, ready to launch this ancient and modern battle. Great War.
The wind and rain are about to shake, and the crisis is gradually invading the Nine Heavens World. Those extraterrestrial civilizations are looking for opportunities to truly escape.
The world of Nine Heavens is full of tense atmosphere. This is no longer a prehistoric world. There is a shortage of strong ones. Counting the Hidden World Lord, it will not exceed twenty. How to fight against civilizations outside the sky.
And for the barbarians one month later, this sacrifice finally came.
Barbarian tribes, the sky and the earth are covered with a layer of dark clouds, and fragments of hexagonal snowflakes fall from the sky and the earth. Each snowflake contains a great cold power. into the body and become an ice sculpture that will not melt for thousands of years.
In the temple square of the barbarians, all the barbarians above the holy emperor were dispatched, wearing animal skins, kneeling in front of the three statues of barbarian gods.
There are thousands of holy emperor powerhouses, more than a hundred barbarians above the emperor's realm, and more than ten Guangdao emperor powerhouses.
This is the background of the barbarians, accumulated from generation to generation, when the barbarian gods were still alive, the barbarians were even stronger, with more than five half-lords, they were the best among the human race.
Among this group of barbarians, there were three others who stood out from the crowd. They did not kneel or wear animal skins, but bowed slightly to show their respect.
Many barbarians knew that it was the arrival of these three people that made the barbarians start this sacrifice. They were very grateful for their pure kindness, and they were the ones who brought the news of the barbarians.
The sacrifice is about to begin, and the snowflakes in the sky are getting bigger and bigger, which indicates that something is about to happen.
The icy snowflakes hit Sun Yi's body, and the bone marrow chill made him feel very comfortable, and his strong physique made it unnecessary for him to protect his body with vitality.
Sun Yi stared at a raised altar, secretly asking what the barbarian priests would look like.
Soon, three people stepped out of the temple, and the powerful aura indicated that they were all demigods.
That Tuoba Feng has successfully broken through the half-priest, and when the high priest dies, he will be the new high priest, conveying the will of the barbarian god.
Tuoba Feng and Zhanman half-honored did not set foot on the altar, but stood at the bottom of the altar.
The high priest stepped onto the altar. He was wearing an exquisite khaki-yellow costume, and he was neatly tidied up. Even the stench on his body was covered up by a precious spice.
This is the last sacrifice in his life, and it is also the most important sacrifice for the barbarians.
The high priest's deep eyes looked up at the sky, as if he could span the distance of time and space.
"Sacrifice!"
The high priest spoke, and the voice spread to the entire barbarian tribe through the avenue.
"Start the sacrifice!"
The war barbarian half-prince stepped into the void, opened his hand and a storage jade bracelet burst open, and wild alien species suddenly appeared in the square, rushing in panic and fury.
He beckoned to set up a barrier of space to bind them.
"It's time to start." Half Zhan Barbarian said to the high priest.
"Sacrifice the barbarian god with blood!"
The high priest held the scepter of the barbarian god, and lit a deep light into the space, and strands of bright and pure blood were stripped from the bodies of those prehistoric alien species, and gathered in a huge cauldron on the altar.
The bodies of those prehistoric alien species gradually shriveled, and their blood was drained from their bodies.
"burn!"
The high priest opened his mouth, and asked the Lord Zhanman to burn the corpses of those primordial alien species into fly ash, and sprinkle them on the altar.
"Use my spirit to communicate with the supreme barbarian god, and I ask you to send down your will to guide our barbarian clan on how to gain a foothold in this catastrophe."
The great elder held the scepter of the barbarian god, and crazily shot out the energy and spirit in his body one by one. The body with a few hundred thousand years of longevity was left, but at this moment, the power of longevity was frantically flowing out, and the blood in the cauldron seemed to be boiled by boiling water , with billowing bubbles.
As time passed, the snowflakes became bigger and bigger, and the Great Elder stopped exerting his strength, and his back became bent, making it difficult to straighten up.
"This demigod has only one month left to live. I talked with him when I came to the barbarians." Jin Shu felt a little sentimental.
The years are long, the most ruthless, so what about the half-respect, who controls the complete Dao, in the end, it still can't withstand the passage of time, and it will turn into dry bones.
"The high priest is communicating with the barbarian god with his own spirit, is the barbarian god still alive?"
Sun Yi looked at the high priest, and was also wondering, the Man God's arm was picked up in that strange space, where did the Man God go, and whether he is still in the world.
At this time, the high priest was still presiding over the priests, and the barbarians fell on all fours, not daring to raise their heads.
"God, if you can hear the call of your people, then send down your will."
The high priest struck out the arm of the barbarian, and that ancient barbaric spirit made the barbarians even more frightened.
A suction force appeared on the arm of the barbarian god, and the blood in the cauldron poured into the arm of the barbarian god like a torrent. With the spirit of the great elder, it plumped up from dryness in the blink of an eye, and finally became as normal as before. Arms are no different.
The wild god's arms trembled, communicating with the wild god with ancient ideas.
The great elder continued to use the barbarian scepter to exert the power of communication, with a solemn expression on his face.
In the depths of time and space, the chaos has not yet opened, and it is thick. There is an ancient existence wrapped in chaotic gas, which contains the idea of life, and contains the power of heaven in every breath.
The idea of the wild god's arm crossed the time and space distance and poured into the chaotic gas.
"It's my broken arm that has been broken for billions of years, and it was used by people to communicate with me." An ancient voice came from inside.
"It's my people. It's been billions of years. Is the catastrophe coming again? That power cut off my arm in those billions of years, and it took countless billions of years to finally repair it. My cultivation has reached I have reached the third peak, but the way of detachment is still a little short, which has trapped me for endless years.
The Lord Killing Prison is also a supreme powerhouse who is about to transcend. If it wasn't for the extraterrestrial civilizations already transcending, otherwise they would not be allowed to be arrogant. "
This voice was talking to himself, it was actually the disappeared barbarian god, he felt his people's call to him, and he woke up, his deep and boundless eyes traveled through the endless distance, and he also understood the crisis and the crisis that Jiutian was about to face catastrophe.
"It's time to go back." Man Shen muttered to himself.
There is no time for him to continue to comprehend, the biggest crisis is coming, the only opportunity is still hidden in this coming big world, he believes that other undead masters have also smelled this crisis, and will come from the depths of time and space. gathered in the Nine Heavens World.
Perhaps the Nine Heavens World hides the real method of transcendence, attracting those alien races to wage terrible wars one after another.
(End of this chapter)
There is no doubt about this news. The high priest Shouyuan is almost well-known, and the civilization outside the sky is thinking about it after the news.
It would be terrible if a demigod strikes desperately. They would rather wait for a while and gather more powerful forces to prepare to go to the barbarian tribe.
The decree of the Lord above has been issued, to clean up the prehistoric battlefield step by step, and lay a base for the extraterrestrial civilization. More and more powerful people have descended from the passage to the prehistoric battlefield, ready to launch this ancient and modern battle. Great War.
The wind and rain are about to shake, and the crisis is gradually invading the Nine Heavens World. Those extraterrestrial civilizations are looking for opportunities to truly escape.
The world of Nine Heavens is full of tense atmosphere. This is no longer a prehistoric world. There is a shortage of strong ones. Counting the Hidden World Lord, it will not exceed twenty. How to fight against civilizations outside the sky.
And for the barbarians one month later, this sacrifice finally came.
Barbarian tribes, the sky and the earth are covered with a layer of dark clouds, and fragments of hexagonal snowflakes fall from the sky and the earth. Each snowflake contains a great cold power. into the body and become an ice sculpture that will not melt for thousands of years.
In the temple square of the barbarians, all the barbarians above the holy emperor were dispatched, wearing animal skins, kneeling in front of the three statues of barbarian gods.
There are thousands of holy emperor powerhouses, more than a hundred barbarians above the emperor's realm, and more than ten Guangdao emperor powerhouses.
This is the background of the barbarians, accumulated from generation to generation, when the barbarian gods were still alive, the barbarians were even stronger, with more than five half-lords, they were the best among the human race.
Among this group of barbarians, there were three others who stood out from the crowd. They did not kneel or wear animal skins, but bowed slightly to show their respect.
Many barbarians knew that it was the arrival of these three people that made the barbarians start this sacrifice. They were very grateful for their pure kindness, and they were the ones who brought the news of the barbarians.
The sacrifice is about to begin, and the snowflakes in the sky are getting bigger and bigger, which indicates that something is about to happen.
The icy snowflakes hit Sun Yi's body, and the bone marrow chill made him feel very comfortable, and his strong physique made it unnecessary for him to protect his body with vitality.
Sun Yi stared at a raised altar, secretly asking what the barbarian priests would look like.
Soon, three people stepped out of the temple, and the powerful aura indicated that they were all demigods.
That Tuoba Feng has successfully broken through the half-priest, and when the high priest dies, he will be the new high priest, conveying the will of the barbarian god.
Tuoba Feng and Zhanman half-honored did not set foot on the altar, but stood at the bottom of the altar.
The high priest stepped onto the altar. He was wearing an exquisite khaki-yellow costume, and he was neatly tidied up. Even the stench on his body was covered up by a precious spice.
This is the last sacrifice in his life, and it is also the most important sacrifice for the barbarians.
The high priest's deep eyes looked up at the sky, as if he could span the distance of time and space.
"Sacrifice!"
The high priest spoke, and the voice spread to the entire barbarian tribe through the avenue.
"Start the sacrifice!"
The war barbarian half-prince stepped into the void, opened his hand and a storage jade bracelet burst open, and wild alien species suddenly appeared in the square, rushing in panic and fury.
He beckoned to set up a barrier of space to bind them.
"It's time to start." Half Zhan Barbarian said to the high priest.
"Sacrifice the barbarian god with blood!"
The high priest held the scepter of the barbarian god, and lit a deep light into the space, and strands of bright and pure blood were stripped from the bodies of those prehistoric alien species, and gathered in a huge cauldron on the altar.
The bodies of those prehistoric alien species gradually shriveled, and their blood was drained from their bodies.
"burn!"
The high priest opened his mouth, and asked the Lord Zhanman to burn the corpses of those primordial alien species into fly ash, and sprinkle them on the altar.
"Use my spirit to communicate with the supreme barbarian god, and I ask you to send down your will to guide our barbarian clan on how to gain a foothold in this catastrophe."
The great elder held the scepter of the barbarian god, and crazily shot out the energy and spirit in his body one by one. The body with a few hundred thousand years of longevity was left, but at this moment, the power of longevity was frantically flowing out, and the blood in the cauldron seemed to be boiled by boiling water , with billowing bubbles.
As time passed, the snowflakes became bigger and bigger, and the Great Elder stopped exerting his strength, and his back became bent, making it difficult to straighten up.
"This demigod has only one month left to live. I talked with him when I came to the barbarians." Jin Shu felt a little sentimental.
The years are long, the most ruthless, so what about the half-respect, who controls the complete Dao, in the end, it still can't withstand the passage of time, and it will turn into dry bones.
"The high priest is communicating with the barbarian god with his own spirit, is the barbarian god still alive?"
Sun Yi looked at the high priest, and was also wondering, the Man God's arm was picked up in that strange space, where did the Man God go, and whether he is still in the world.
At this time, the high priest was still presiding over the priests, and the barbarians fell on all fours, not daring to raise their heads.
"God, if you can hear the call of your people, then send down your will."
The high priest struck out the arm of the barbarian, and that ancient barbaric spirit made the barbarians even more frightened.
A suction force appeared on the arm of the barbarian god, and the blood in the cauldron poured into the arm of the barbarian god like a torrent. With the spirit of the great elder, it plumped up from dryness in the blink of an eye, and finally became as normal as before. Arms are no different.
The wild god's arms trembled, communicating with the wild god with ancient ideas.
The great elder continued to use the barbarian scepter to exert the power of communication, with a solemn expression on his face.
In the depths of time and space, the chaos has not yet opened, and it is thick. There is an ancient existence wrapped in chaotic gas, which contains the idea of life, and contains the power of heaven in every breath.
The idea of the wild god's arm crossed the time and space distance and poured into the chaotic gas.
"It's my broken arm that has been broken for billions of years, and it was used by people to communicate with me." An ancient voice came from inside.
"It's my people. It's been billions of years. Is the catastrophe coming again? That power cut off my arm in those billions of years, and it took countless billions of years to finally repair it. My cultivation has reached I have reached the third peak, but the way of detachment is still a little short, which has trapped me for endless years.
The Lord Killing Prison is also a supreme powerhouse who is about to transcend. If it wasn't for the extraterrestrial civilizations already transcending, otherwise they would not be allowed to be arrogant. "
This voice was talking to himself, it was actually the disappeared barbarian god, he felt his people's call to him, and he woke up, his deep and boundless eyes traveled through the endless distance, and he also understood the crisis and the crisis that Jiutian was about to face catastrophe.
"It's time to go back." Man Shen muttered to himself.
There is no time for him to continue to comprehend, the biggest crisis is coming, the only opportunity is still hidden in this coming big world, he believes that other undead masters have also smelled this crisis, and will come from the depths of time and space. gathered in the Nine Heavens World.
Perhaps the Nine Heavens World hides the real method of transcendence, attracting those alien races to wage terrible wars one after another.
(End of this chapter)
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