"Bang bang bang bang bang"

The drums shook the sky, roared, and the solemn aura filled with murderous aura. Even the long roar like a cow or a dragon was also covered up.

The entire ghost forest seemed to be trembling in the sound of the war drums, and countless darkness fell. It seemed as if it was raining heavily, but it was desolate.

"Roar from the water to the sky!"

"They started!"

Zhang Fan took the steps back in vain, listened with a hint of joy between his eyebrows.

The roar of a cow or a dragon, from a distance, was heard in my ears, as if an invisible hammer was hit, and it was about to shake out the soul directly from its body, so it would undoubtedly be the roar of avoiding water and shaking the sky.

Obviously, the remnants had already taken action and successfully led the water to avoid the water.

Come.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan dared not delay it. He immediately put away the idea of ​​exploring the tribe, shaking it in place, and disappeared.

A fiery red light, holding its breath, but the speed did not decrease, was walking rapidly in the dense forest. After a few twists, bypassed the last row of tall trees, the eyes suddenly became clear.

What appeared in front of me was a large area of ​​shimmering waves, extremely wide and like a huge lake without borders. The wonder of a large lake appeared in this dense forest and immediately jumped into Zhang Fan's eyes. In the dense forest, there was only a little ups and downs, but when the place came to this place, it was simply four, with four sides flat, and four sinkings in the middle were like funnels, just like a huge amount of lake water, forming a mirror-like flat lake.

On weekdays, the calm lake reflects the high-altitude Yuanmaximum clouds, and the ghostly forests on all sides are like a beautiful picture that is still changing.’ If you can fish in a small boat for a while, you will be free and unlucky.

Unfortunately, such a beautiful scenery at this time no longer exists under the confrontation between the upper and lower sides.

A distance of about three feet higher than the lake surface, a layer of thick as if there was a substantial green aura spreading, spreading from afar. It covered the entire lake surface that could not be seen at a glance.

These dark green auras were not calm, and they kept rolling. From a distance, it seemed as if countless dark green palms were scratching towards the sky, as if they were pulling people into the lake to bury them.

What can cause such a scene is definitely not the purpose of ordinary magical powers, and naturally it cannot be a decoration.

The power of the faint green aura can be seen from the huge figure in the sky.

Zhang Fan's eyes immediately focused on it, which was the goal of his trip.

Avoiding water and roaring the sky!

The water-retardant above the lake is roaring, up, down, left and right, no matter which direction, it looks three feet in size, horizontally in the air, like a hill, but it will not give people a bloated appearance.

It had a huge turn of its head, and its high nostrils were constantly gasping. Below its nostrils, a huge mouth that occupied most of its face opened and closed, and endless airflow was turbulent and surging, as if it could turn into a roar at any time.

On the body that avoids water and shakes the sky, under the reflection of the waves on the water surface, the light of the sky's magnetic light and other lights, the scales all over the body appear colorful, dazzling. It seems that there are countless mirrors embedded on them.

The strength of these scales is beyond words. As long as you face almost countless four marks, you will know that your defense is powerful.

The traces of the four traces are still very new. I am afraid that it was just bombarded by the body of the water-repelling sky roar in a moment. None of the four traces penetrated the scales. It really hurt its **, and it only exacerbated its wildness even more.

However, this roar of water-avoiding shaking the sky was not really unscathed. There was still some place on the huge body. The visible dark red blood was left along the scales and rolled into the dark green aura below, and was instantly swallowed up.

These bloody wounds can be seen with touching green breath entangled, preventing the wound from healing, allowing the blood to flow continuously, and consuming its power step by step.

It is probably because of the bitterness of this dark green aura that the roar of the water avoiding the sky in the sky did not retract back into the water, but confronted hundreds of people in the field!

Although this giant beast has been injured, it spread across the sky, and its huge deterrence still spread unscrupulously. There is no need to roar. As long as the eyes of a bull big as a sea bowl can glance at it, it will make people feel awe-inspiring in their hearts and arouse the urge to escape.

Below, the remaining people around the lakeside had no intention of avoiding them. Instead, they all looked crazy and kept raising their arms and cheering, as if they were just powerful and powerful, and their strength was still as if they were just flesh on the chopping board.

In front of these remnants, a blood-red thing attracted Zhang Fan's attention.

It was an altar carved like red jade, about one meter high, looking simple and simple, full of wilderness and primitive aura, without patterns or carvings, only a sense of cruelty and struggle. Fighting with nature and life. Fighting against wild beasts, fighting between heaven and earth, fighting for a vibrant artistic conception and.

The moment he noticed the altar, Zhang Fan's pupils suddenly shrank. One is because this altar is clearly not an ordinary item. I am afraid there is something else. At least, it is also an extremely powerful magic weapon. This magic weapon that condenses Wulou and his spirit is the second altar that takes the Tao. It is because on the altar, there is a trace of white cream in the blood red.

Seeing this snow-white look, Zhang Fan understood a little why Gui'er was so afraid of the sacrifice.

It was clearly a young woman who was naked in the process. She looked like she was in her bean cage, but she was still naked on the altar. Even if the cold wind blew by, she didn't tremble at all, as if she had no feeling.

The tragic beauty in the cruelty is not to be expressed for the time being. Her expression alone makes Zhang Fan look glossy.

What kind of expression is that! It is intoxication, sacrifice, satisfaction, and more importantly, a kind of promotion!’ Zhang Fan never thought that a person, a young woman, could almost lose consciousness, reveal such an artistic conception through expressions alone. Among them, there is only less pain, the expression that should appear the most.

The woman on the altar has infinite beauty between her chest and abdomen. A thin and invisible trace adds a bit of sadness.

The scratches were extremely subtle. With Zhang Fan's eyes, he could only see the bright redness of the thickness of his hair, as if he had an extremely sharp knife that broke through it.

Looking at the woman's appearance at this moment, even Zhang Fan's heart was so heartless that he still looked in his eyes. He couldn't help but look away slightly and didn't want to look at him again.

As a sacrificial object, this woman was already in a state of life and death. Even if she was willing to take action, she could not save her.

Her soul seemed to have been sucked away by something, leaving only a part of her purity, still remaining, waiting for that moment.

That moment came soon.

With a light cough, an extremely old man, hunched over, staggered by the help of a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes, with his pale head almost hanging to the ground.

This old man who could see at first sight was not far from death, once he appeared, all the remains were silent. He bowed and retreated to both sides. He gave up a spacious road and led directly to a altar on the shore of the lake.

Except for several old men who were wielding magic weapons similar to bone skills and entangled with the green aura of the water and roaring, everyone else was watching the hunchbacked old man, and they often called out with respect and soft voices: "Elder Husband!"

Whenever the word "Great Elder" is shouted out, the remaining people's faces show endless reverence. The whole person's spirit is shocked, as if this simple title contains some mysterious power.

Zhang Fan's eyes also condensed on the old man.

Although this man was not astonishing as he was full of death, he seemed to be dead at any time, but for some reason. When he saw him, he felt a terrified heart, and he felt as if he was facing an old lion, and his remaining power was still there, and he could not give up any slight intentions.

But in a moment, the Great Elder had arrived under the altar. He slowly raised his head and looked at the roar of the water-avoiding sky in the air. He had a hoarse voice and said in a low voice as if he was murmuring:

"It's almost done, let's have a sacrifice!"

As he said that, a trembling and blue veins stretched out his hand, pressing it on the altar like he was caressing it."

The blood suddenly rose from the altar. After being blurred, a spiritual artistic conception soared into the sky. It shocked everyone. Even under the entanglement of the green aura, it became more angry. The roar of the water-receiving roar that opened its mouth and was about to roar, and it couldn't help but stop.

This spiritual artistic conception was formed by the formation of countless remnants from the day of the birth of this altar, with their sacrifices, courage, struggle, and cruelty. It is one of the essential powers of human beings and the source of power of witchcraft.

Stepping on the void, as if there were steps, the great elder who looked dying, crossed the air step by step, and stepped onto the altar.

With a light cough, his expression suddenly became solemn, and his hunched body was straightened up, as if a sharp sword penetrated straight into the sky.

After a while, it was like the old sound of singing, uploaded from the altar:

"The sky is the sky, and the island has the greatest? It's just vast!"

A faraway prayer, worshiping the heavens, and the heavens say nothing.

"That rich land will feed my creatures and allow me to go home!"

If you worship the earth again, you will be filled with virtue and will be speechless.

"Life in heaven and earth, we will strive for our own efforts, and we will serve our sacrificial bodies as sacrifices and earn our lives with the heavens!"

Three worships as human beings, small creatures, live in heaven and earth, and struggle to survive!

"Heaven, earth, man, ghost, god, and Zou Mao Yukun."

"disease!"

The old voice was low at the beginning. Later, it was heard, and even the roar of avoiding water and shaking the sky could not be covered up.

“Boom

The sound like thunder was the aftermath of the old man's three worships and sacrifices. As soon as the word "火" came out, it was like the echo of heaven, earth, man, ghosts and gods. The infinite power slowly emerged from the thin body of the great elder and from the altar filled with blood.

"This is,"

Looking at the changes in the sky above the altar, Zhang Fan's face gradually calmed down, full of solemnity.
Chapter completed!