On the coffin, Kun Hou, Zhu Jiumu and Wen Changgong flew forward. They had already entered the Fengshan Festival and immediately felt their qi, blood and spirits ready to move, as if they were about to fly out of their bodies and integrate into this festival, becoming the nourishment for the festival. They had to read the book., 1`k/

"What an amazing sacrificial sacrifice, what kind of sacrificial method is it?"

Kun Hou's face changed slightly, and he quickly narrowed his body: "Be careful, don't use the means of using the heavens and earth. The bigger the body, the stronger the refining power you can bear!"

Zhu Jiumu and Wen Changgong also quickly shrank their bodies and were secretly shocked. Fortunately, although their spirits were ready to move, the center of the sacrifice was not on the cover of the coffin, but on the copper lamp in front of Zhong Yue, so the threat to them was not very great.

Above the copper lamp, the God of Power, had just flew out of the copper lamp, and was stabilized by the power of sacrifice. The sea of ​​blood stewed into the original energy and merged into the Black Mountain altar.

The sea of ​​blood is shrinking, and the terrifying power surrounds the blood god, trapping him. No matter how hard the sea of ​​blood struggles, he will never escape!

The Powerful Blood God roared, and there were actually a Powerful Blood God on the Sea of ​​Blood. The entire Sea of ​​Blood also turned into a huge friendless face, fighting against the power of sacrifice, but in vain.

In the center of the altar, a god didn't even have a chance to escape!

Kunhou and the other two were frightened to see each other, and walked forward. They were about to cross the coffin lid, and suddenly a Nine Gods appeared on the other side of the coffin lid, blocking their way.

"It's not easy for the teacher!"

Kun Hou snorted coldly and whispered: "He has become a demon god! Wen Changgong, go and block him!"

Wen Changgong's body changed, flapped his wings and flew up, passed Zhu Jiumu and Kunhou, waved his halberd to kill the Nine Gods, shouting: "Shi Buyi, your demon clan has also been sealed. Are you planning to help Zhongshan and see if your demon clan is destroyed?"

His war halberd was powerful and terrifying. It was originally in the Western Wilderness. ┠┟┡╣╋╬ to read the book ┠╣.^1^k-a-n^The war halberd pointed at Zhong Yue, and his murderous aura was overwhelming, with a huge fighting spirit, showing a tragic and spectacular scene of the sunset in the desert.

But on the Black Mountain Altar, the power of sacrifice is everywhere, and his fighting spirit is completely submerged under the power of the Fengshan Festival, and it is no longer so shocking.

The teacher was not easy to fly with eight arms, and the Eight-Dire soldiers faced Wen Changgong and smiled and said, "My demon clan is born with ordinary blood. Like the human race, the demon clan with ordinary blood has stood in the world for tens of thousands of years without falling, and his status has become higher and higher. The demon gods emerge and are standing side by side with the god clan. Zhongshan's family seals the world's divine blood, what does it have to do with my demon clan? In the same case of ordinary blood, my demon clan should be the master of the world, and its glory is still above the human race, so I naturally want to help him!"

"Even my gods can't do anything, and the mere demons want to be the master of the world? They are stubborn!"

Wen Changgong shouted loudly. His eyes opened angrily, and suddenly two golden needles shot out from his eyes. They were extremely sharp. They were actually magical powers refined with sun rays. They were only many times smaller than Zhong Yue's Sun God Sword, but their sun gold needles were more pure, and they were more powerful with a point-breaking surface!

Unexpectedly, as soon as his two magical powers came out, the two sun golden needles still arrived at Shi Buyi's side. They suddenly disappeared, their power dissipated, and they merged into this Fengshan Festival.┠┠╋╣┠┣┟忠╠Reading books┢./1^k-a^n^s`h^u^.=/,

Wen Changgong was shocked, and Shi Buyi was also shocked. Wen Changgong's hand was really beyond his expectations. If the Sun Golden Needle had not been resolved by the Fengshan Festival, he would have been caught, and he was afraid that the next moment would be his death.

Wen Changgong became a god earlier than him, his magic power was stronger than him, and he also had more magical powers and treasures than him. Unexpectedly, the golden needles in his eyes could cause him to be severely injured.

The master's eyebrows were cracked, and the divine eyes of the Ming King appeared on each of the nine divine lights, and nine divine lights slashed at Wen Changgong. This was the power of the divine eyes of the Ming King, which could be said to be his most powerful magical power. However, these nine divine lights of the Ming King were shot out, and they were still next to Wen Changgong. The divine light had collapsed and melted into the great sacrifice, becoming the nourishment for the Fengshan sacrifice!

"It's very strange here, and you can't use magical powers!"

Wen Changgong shouted loudly, the battle halberd was flying, and the wings behind him were shaking continuously, and he flew up and down around the master Buyi. He attacked Master Buyi with the battle halberd magic weapon. In an instant, hundreds of moves were bombarded and shouted: "It is best to use close combat, be careful!"

Kun Hou looked around and looked at the totem texture of the Fengshan Festival, and quickly whispered: "Demon Marquis, do your best to settle this altar. Don't take back the magic tree and coffin, otherwise the formation will be fully opened and we will fall into the formation!"

When the Demon Marquis and Tusiba heard this, their faces changed slightly. When they saw that Kun Marquis and others had already stepped into the Black Mountain altar, they also intended to take back the Demon Tree and the coffin. After all, maintaining the Demon Tree and the coffin requires them to continuously consume their magic power.

And now, Kun Hou obviously saw the danger, and asked them to try their best to maintain and suppress the altar.┝┞┟┠to┡ read the book.`

If they take back the demon tree and coffin, the Fengshan Festival will be fully operational. At that time, the bodies of Kun Hou and others cannot contain their own energy and spirit at all, and they will be sacrificed by the Fusheng!

"Horse Kun, can you sense the Divine Wing Sword?" Zhu Jiumu asked suddenly.

Kun Hou shook his head and said, "It's already very close, but I can't mobilize my divine wing sword. I need to be closer to regain the divine wing sword and destroy Zhongshan's family with one blow."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Jiumu opened his bow and led the arrow, and a light of arrow headed straight for Zhong Yue. The next moment, he came to Zhong Yue’s heart, but at this moment, he heard a light sound. A divine sword behind Zhong Yue appeared like lightning, blocking the attack.

The young Xuanyuan stood behind Zhong Yue and activated the Xuanyuan Sword, blocking the arrow with this Human Emperor treasure, and his face was a little pale.

"Xuanyuan, don't be afraid, don't think too much. You just need to visualize the magic sword."

Zhong Yue said in a gentle voice: "The so-called visualization is neither thinking nor not thinking. When you think of the sword, you can protect me with the power of the Human Emperor's sword."

Behind him, the magical arrows came and went like light, unimaginable, and kept shooting at Zhong Yue, while the young Xuanyuan stood there, the Xuanyuan sword flew up and down, like lightning, constantly colliding with the arrow light, and the ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding

Naturally, he could not compete with Zhu Jiumu, but Xuanyuan Sword is the sword of the Human Emperor, which is extremely powerful. He could not activate the power of the Human Emperor Sword, but the Human Emperor is still there. He only needs to visualize to allow Xuanyuan Sword to appear where he wants to appear.┞┝┞╋To read the book┡╋╬╬┟┞.`1=k=a`

Zhu Jiumu controlled the arrow light and led Kun Hou to continue moving forward. He passed the battlefield between Shi Buyi and Wen Changgong, and bent his arrows and bows to shoot.

This arrow light headed straight for Shi Buyi. Shi Buyi's face changed slightly. He was about to fight back, but suddenly the sword light flashed, and he actually blocked the arrow light one step ahead of him!

Shi Buyi was stunned and saw that the sword light was the Xuanyuan sword controlled by the young Xuanyuan!

"This human boy can even distract himself and help me, but his visualization is not weak."

Zhu Jiumu used his mental power to control the magic arrow. This arrow light flew around Shi Buyi, causing Xuanyuan Sword to go back and forth, shuttled back and forth between Shi Buyi and Zhong Yue, constantly colliding with the two arrow feathers.

The young Xuanyuan didn't need to waste his magic power, he just needed to visualize and control the Xuanyuan sword to resist the arrow light, but the requirements for visualization were also extremely high, especially Zhu Jiumu's two arrow lights actually used different tricks, which was a great test for him.

Zhu Jiumu continued to move forward, bent his bow and shot another arrow, and another arrow light headed straight to the young Xuanyuan, pointing straight to his face.

A cold sweat broke out on the young Xuanyuan's forehead, and the Xuanyuan sword jingled and blocked the arrow light.

“Not bad.”

Zhu Jiumu protected Kun Hou and walked forward with a sigh, then shot another arrow, and the magic arrow shot towards Zhong Yue.

The young Xuanyuan had a cold sweat on his forehead, and he tried his best to control the Xuanyuan Sword to resist these four arrow lights. Although the Xuanyuan Sword was powerful, although the divine sword he could see was arrived, the word "Jiumu" in the name of Zhu Jiumu had already shown that this old god was good at shooting.

Shepherds need to resist the invasion of wild animals in herd, and they rely on bows and arrows.

Nine, the extreme number, Zhu Jiumu means the most powerful archer in the Zhujian God clan!

He shot four arrows and completely restrained the young Xuanyuan, making him unable to tell more of his spirit.

The Human Emperor's Sword is limited to four arrows, and the emperor-level divine weapons can only run back and forth, resisting the four arrow feathers, without any threat.

Kun Hou couldn't help but admire Zhu Jiumu. He was probably the only one who could refine the magic arrows to such a state and limit the emperor-level magic weapons.

Suddenly, the God of Virginity screamed and was sacrificed alive and his soul was scattered!

Zhong Yue's expression remained unchanged. Feng Wuji's head, which was stroked by the copper lamp, suddenly flew out and immediately melted in the Fengshan Festival. Although the head was melted, there were dense totem patterns inside. Suddenly, the spirit of the ancestor Xiaomang appeared, and the three panmasters roared loudly.

The roar of the moon god!

All the totem patterns of Fengshan Festival on the mountain were roared and continued to expand outward, as if they were about to be shattered by his roar.

Zhong Yue turned a blind eye, and saw that the spirit of the ancestor Xiaomang was also constantly decomposing, turning into spiritual light and dissipating, and integrating into the Fengshan Festival.

Although the ancestor Xiaomang relied on his intelligence and talent to block Tu Yu's orders and was not refined to death, his strength was greatly reduced. The roar just now had consumed seven or eight points of his strength.

"Ancestor Xiaomang! He was also captured and refined by Zhongshan!" The demon marquis outside, Tusiba, was shocked, and Kun Hou and others also looked solemn.

The existence of the Divine Marquis level can actually be sacrificed by this altar, which is definitely not good news for the Demon Marquis and Kun Marquis.

Zhu Jiumu took the arrow again, bent his bow, and shot one arrow after another. Suddenly, nine arrow feathers collided in the air and shot each other in a row!

Nine Mu Arrow Formation!

The arrow formation named after Zhu Jiumu!

These nine arrow feathers formed a terrifying arrow formation, shuttled in a row and changed directions, making it impossible to figure out the shooting position of the arrow feathers!

On the altar, the totem pattern cannot be used, otherwise it will be destroyed by the Fengshan Festival. Zhu Jiumu shot nine arrows to form an arrow formation. It is not the totem pattern, but the arrow feathers collided with each other to set up the formation. In addition to his own powerful control, this Jiumu arrow formation is perfect, covering Zhong Yue, the young Xuanyuan and Shi Buyi all in the arrow formation!

Shi Buyi's body was suddenly shot through by arrow feathers, and there was an extra blood hole!

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There were also blood holes on Zhong Yue's body, and they were pierced by arrow feathers. Zhu Jiumu was too strong, and he was now fully in charge of the Fengshan Festival and had no time to resist.

When the young Xuanyuan saw blood on his body, he was in a hurry and was no longer able to fight against the arrow formation. The Xuanyuan Sword was not protected properly, and even he himself was in danger and could die at any time! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!