High in the air on the Fengshen Platform.

The wind and snow whirlpool, storm vortex and wind and fire whirlpool continuously absorb the power of demon spirits from the great demons transformed by the White Feather Saint, Cang Feather Saint and Red Feather Saint.

The three whirlpools are finished in the shape of a glyph, and there are shining spiritual patterns connecting them. The spiritual patterns rotate, and the runes wander around, over and over again, forming a mammoth formation.

"Demon Array—Three-feathered Demon Psychic Array!"

The time for thirty breaths is up.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, and the void suddenly shook. Like a thunder god swinging his hammer, a purple thunder appeared in the center of the psychic array.

The thunder changes from thin to thick, and then from thick to thin again.

The people watching under the Fengshen Platform held their breaths and stared at the sky above the Fengshen Platform.

The great wizard Zhu Ronglie raised his three-feathered staff in his right hand and shouted loudly: "Purple thunder appears, the wind god arrives."

Everyone present became more nervous.

The God of Wind is a very powerful divine object. It can bring endless wind spirit mineral deposits to the Feiyu League area, and it can also bring violent wind disasters.

Everyone respects and fears the God of Wind.

Next, something puzzling happened.

After the purple thunder passed, the "Wind God" did not appear in the psychic formation, but became quiet, terrifyingly quiet.

The great wizard Zhu Ronlie frowned, with the shadow of fire jumping in his eyes, and shouted: "Three saints, please hold on a little longer."

High in the sky, the Red Bird Great Demon, the White Luan Great Demon and the Golden Eagle Great Demon transformed from the three saints all emitted the cries of birds and beasts.

Chirp——

Chirp——

Chirp——

The voice was loud and clear, like a sword piercing the void while swearing an oath, full of fighting spirit and unyielding spirit.

Bai Yutian, the leader of the Baiyu Tribe, had nervousness written all over her face. She looked up at the Bailuan Demon in the sky, and silently recited the numbers in her heart, "Thirty-one, thirty-two, thirty-three..."

Every time she silently counted a number, it was like a sharp blade piercing her chest, making Bai Yutian feel suffocated.

"Quiet, hold on."

The thirty-five breath time is up.

The Great Bai Luan Demon high in the sky let out a wail, making Feng Xue sad. The body of the Great Demon quickly converged and turned into Bai Yujing's original form.

Bai Yujing's body fell from the sky, her white clothes were messy and helpless.

She landed on the Fengshen Platform, her body swaying and slumped to the ground. There were silver light patterns flashing on the surface of her skin, as if it was about to split. Her body had reached its limit and might collapse at any time.

Bai Yujing's eyes were filled with tears, remorse, unwillingness, panic, and a tangle of various emotions.

At this moment, Xu Yang's voice came to Bai Yujing's ears in time: "Bai Yujing, don't panic. Use the green sandalwood Buddha seal I drew on your palm to stabilize your body. You should be fine."

"It's Xu Yang!" Bai Yujing calmed down, put her hands together, and the green sandalwood Buddha seal in the palm of her left hand suddenly flashed, and the remaining green sandalwood magic power on it completely dispersed.

The surface of her body showed the appearance of a tall green sandalwood leaf, emitting a powerful power of Buddhist enchantment, which quickly calmed her disordered body without collapse.

At this time, Bai Yutian's voice rang in Bai Yujing's ears: "Jing, don't panic, quickly cast the Bai Yu Soul Stabilizing Curse I passed on to you."

Bai Yujing gained some strength. She crossed her legs and closed her eyes, running the Bai Yu Soul Stabilizing Mantra. White feathers flew around her body, and her body gradually relaxed.

Bai Yutian, who was under the Fengshen stage, shook his head slightly, "This is already her limit. I hope Fengshen can appear next, otherwise..."

There was still no movement in the psychic formation high in the sky, as calm as a terrifying abyss.

The face of Cang Yujie, the leader of the Cangyu Tribe, became increasingly ugly. He clenched the eagle claw staff in his hand and said silently in his heart: "Lord Fengshen, please come. May the God of Feathers bless you, and Cang Yuran is fine."

The thirty-seven breath time is up.

The golden eagle demon high in the sky let out a cry, its body shook, and the golden light feathers were messy. The demon's body immediately converged, revealing Cang Yuran's true body.

At this moment, Cang Yuran's eyes were cloudy, she fell into a semi-conscious state, and fell straight down from the sky.

At this moment, a ball of silver thunder flashed in the air. The silver thunder converged, revealing the true form of Cang Yuzhi.

Cang Yuzhi hugged Cang Yuran around the waist, and then landed firmly on the Fengshen Platform.

"Brother." Cang Yuran's vision became blurry, but the warmth was familiar to her, and a smile appeared on her lips.

Cang Yuzhi quickly helped Cang Yuran, and then sat behind Cang Yuran, placing a pair of palms on Cang Yuran's shoulders and back.

Cang Yuzhi spared no effort, the demon blood in his body boiled, and a pair of huge goshawk wings sprouted from his back.

Semi-demon!

There were traces of silver lightning arcs rolling on the surface of his arms, and powerful soul power was injected into Cang Yuran's body.

Cang Yuran's cloudy eyes became clear.

Under the Fengshen Stage.

Cang Yujie, the leader of the Cangyu tribe, sighed softly: "Hey, the God of Wind still hasn't appeared. Thirty-seven breaths of time are already the limit of Cang Yuran's great demon body. Fortunately, Cang Yuzhi took action in time, otherwise Cang Yuran would

The body will most likely collapse."

When the great wizard Zhu Ronglie saw Cang Yuzhi jumping onto the Fengshen Platform, he whispered to himself: "There is a special ban on flying feathers on the altar in the middle of the Fengshen Platform. Only those who are under half a year old and have the power of the flying feather demon spirit

Can be climbed up. Looking at the entire Feiyu League, except for three

Apart from the saints, only Cang Yuzhi of the Cangyu tribe can do this. Cang Yuzhi’s soul power and control of the power of Feiyu demon spirits are at an extremely high level. If Cang Yuzhi is

As a girl, he will be one of the most powerful saints in history."

Zhu Ronglie's eyes fell on the red bird demon high in the sky again, "The God of Wind has not yet appeared, so we can only rely on Chi Yuyan's efforts alone. But in this situation, unless she is extremely lucky, it will be difficult for her to defeat her alone.

Summoned by the wind god."

Zhu Ronglie's face seemed to be covered with frost, and it was extremely cold.

The time for forty breaths has come.

As Zhu Ronlie expected, the Red Bird Demon in the sky reached its limit. The Red Bird Demon finally flapped its wings vigorously, releasing a day of wind and fire. Its body quickly converged, revealing the true form of the Red Feathered Goose.

Chi Yuyan looked unwilling, but was helpless.

Her body landed on the surface of the Fengshen Platform, and red lines flowed from the corners of her mouth. She quickly took out the magic weapon, the Red Feather Nirvana Furnace, with both hands.

The power of the Nirvana fireworks emitted from the Akabane Nirvana Furnace was breathed into Akabane Yan's mouth and nose. Only then did her trembling body gradually stabilize.

"Fortunately, I have the magic weapon Akabane Nirvana Furnace, otherwise my body would have collapsed." Akariyu Yan said happily.

High in the air.

Without the injection of the power of the three saintesses and great demons, the three-feathered demon channeling array used to channel the wind god would have no array eyes, and the power of the channeling would become weak.

The whole place was silent.

Everyone knows in their heart what it means.

The summoning of the Wind God failed, and the next step was the cruel sacrifice of the saint.

The great wizard Zhu Ronlie raised his head and glanced at the psychic array in the sky and the void without a breath of wind, with a disappointed look on his face.

"If the Wind God doesn't come out, the saint will be sacrificed." Zhu Ronglie, the great wizard, jumped onto the Wind God platform and shouted.

"If the wind god doesn't come out, the saint will sacrifice."

"If the wind god doesn't come out, the saint will sacrifice."

The crowd of wizards under the Fengshen Stage raised their arms and shouted. Everyone was as excited as chicken blood, and there was no sign of sadness.

Xu Yang frowned, and a sadness suddenly rose in his heart: "According to what Bai Yujing told me before. If the Great Demon Array cannot successfully summon the Wind God, it means that this time the blessings will not be received by those who live in the "Feiyu Heavenly Palace"

Feather God approves. Without the help of Feather God, it would be impossible for Fengshen to come. Next

If you come, you must sacrifice the life of one or even all the saints to gain the approval of the God of Feathers. This is not a blessing ceremony, it is simply unreasonable and ignorant killing."

Xu Yang looked at the three saints and Cang Yuzhi on the altar in the center of the Fengshen Platform. Their vibrant lives made people feel friendly.

Xu Yang looked up at the sky again, which was empty and cold.

"Feiyu Tiangong is a place where the God of Feathers exists. The God of Feathers who lives somewhere in the cold void, does he really know the warmth and warmth of the world and the value of life?" Xu Yang's eyes flashed.

The ritual of sacrificing life exists throughout the Zhongyuan Continent.

Usually the lives of cattle, sheep, pigs and other livestock are sacrificed to pray for blessings from the gods.

The ritual of sacrificing human life is called doomsday sacrifice. It will only be attempted when encountering a doomsday scenario that cannot be reversed.

But this kind of ritual of sacrificing human life often cannot change anything. It has been classified as a forbidden technique in the Northern Territory, but it is still retained in the Southern Territory. In the eyes of the people in the Northern Territory, sacrificing human life is

It was done by barbarians. In the eyes of the people of the Southern Territory, sacrificing human life is the sacred ritual closest to God.

Whoosh——

Two figures flashed.

Bai Yutian, the leader of the Baiyu Tribe, and Cang Yujie, the leader of the Cangyu Tribe, also came to the Fengshen Platform.
To be continued...