After dressing as a cultist, I harmed the protagonist group

"Boom!" There was a loud noise in the distance.

The Wu Clan sacrifice in the center of the island had just begun, and everyone looked in panic, only to see the light of magic spells raging in the sky, so far apart, they could still feel the slight tremors in the air.

What kind of strong man, the battle is so frightening!

The patriarch flew into the air, looked at the vigorous battlefield, and found that even he was no match for the power and influence in it.

He had no choice but to wave his hand, set up barriers around to prevent being disturbed, and said loudly to the people: "Don't worry about them, the sacrifice will continue!"

A round protective film that is invisible to the naked eye surrounds the vicinity and isolates distant sounds.Everyone calmed down, and looked at the center of the altar with respectful eyes again.

Because the title of Ina's saintess was abolished, Muhan, who was second only to her in witch power, became the new holy son of the witch clan, and he was the one to perform the sacred sacrifices of the witch clan.

He was wearing a black robe unique to the Wu tribe, with a snake totem embroidered on it, with a solemn expression, and he walked up the high steps step by step.

"Woo—" A strange low roar came from his mouth, and the wooden stick in his hand knocked on the ground in response.

A thick snake tail looms in the center of the altar, and just seeing a corner of it makes people feel afraid of bowing their heads and bowing their heads.

Above the land of the Great Wasteland, the aura of water and trees is gradually becoming stronger, warm and refreshing, as if purifying and baptizing people from body to heart.

The environment is beautiful, but it can't stop the two hearts occupied by killing intent.

The battle took place on the edge of the island, where the aura of the sea was mixed and the wind and waves were surging.

Two figures, one black and one purple, stand in the air above the sea. Compared with the majesty of nature, human beings seem extremely weak, but when they wave their hands, the sky and the earth tremble!

Yan He cherished Gao and Ji Muzhi's small realm, but his strength had not yet fully recovered. At this time, the two can be said to be evenly matched.

"Boom! Boom!" The sound of thunder was deafening, and the thunderstorm hit the sea, causing huge waves to blow up, but was instantly frozen for hundreds of miles!

"Don't hit you!" On the shore, Zhu Zhizhi only tried to shout twice at the beginning, but then stopped.

He thought of the bloody TV series he watched in the past. If the two sides fought, the people standing by would definitely be useless.

He stood firmly in the strong wind, looked up at this wonderful battle, and said to himself: "Speaking of which, it is a very good opportunity to observe."

It is a rare opportunity to watch two powerful Nascent Soul cultivators fight at close range and gain experience and knowledge.

"It is said that someone once watched other people's battles, felt something in his heart, and broke through in meditation while standing."

Tool Spirit: "..."

Qi Ling was about to cry, "Master, don't you think of a way to stop them?"

Zhu Zhizhi shrugged, "If I'm strong enough, I can go up and hold one of them with one hand. But obviously, I can only be cannon fodder when I go up."

"Then what to do..."

"There is a way." He held his chin and thought for a while, "For example, if I rush into the middle of them, get hit by one of them, and then vomit blood and ask them not to fight, they will probably be moved by me and stop."

"Ah?" Qi Ling was dumbfounded.

This is a classic persuasion scene. The protagonist is so great and selfless. It feels like he can wear the halo of the Holy Father on his head.

After imagining that scene, I couldn't help shivering, "That's bloody."

Qi Ling didn't know that he was complaining in his head, but thought he was serious, and worried: "No, Master, you will get hurt."

"Pfft." Zhu Zhizhi smiled, "Don't worry, I'm not so great as your master."

After laughing, he also felt that it was not good for him to stay out of things like this, so he quickly turned serious.He flew up, raised his hand, and shot an arrow from the Changsong Crescent Crossbow.

The ice blade flying out of Yan Hexi's hand was stopped by him.His eyes darkened, and he said coldly, "You want to help him?"

Ji Muzhi curled his lips, "Obviously."

In the next second, the lightning whip he threw was also broken.Glancing at him, he said in a deep voice, "Who do you want to help?"

"Actually, I'm here as a peace lover." Zhu Zhizhi looked sincere, "I just want to tell you to stop fighting, and everyone sit down and have a good chat."

"Let's talk after killing him." Yan Hexi said lightly.

"Just because of your dead face?" Ji Muzhi sneered mockingly, "I want to see who can take him away today!"

Then the two moved the battlefield to the side, bypassing Zhu Zhizhi and continuing.

Zhu Zhizhi: Otherwise, it is still worth observing.

At this moment, his heart suddenly moved, and he looked towards the center of the island, and a powerful aura slowly emerged.

...and not only he was aware of it.

"What's going on?" He took out the basalt egg that had been silent for a long time, and was surprised to find that there was a crack on it!

This basalt egg was given to him by Gu Huanyan's basalt beast in the pure original secret realm.Because it was seriously injured and on the verge of death, this egg failed to receive blood inheritance, and the signs of life have always been weak, and there is no sign of breaking the shell.

Why is it about to break the shell all of a sudden?

The crack opened wider and wider, the egg shook slightly, and the cub inside was struggling to break free.

Zhu Zhizhi didn't contract it, but relying on his natural affinity for aura and nature, he faintly felt that the broken shell of this basalt egg was related to the powerful breath in the center of the island.

Glancing at the anxious battle behind him, he took the egg and flew towards the center of the island.

As a result, the two of them were clearly beating in the dark, but they still had the mind to pay attention to him. One first and the other, the two covers were buckled over.

"Don't go/Don't try to run!" Yan Hexi and Ji Muzhi said at the same time.

Zhu Zhizhi: "..."

Can't you concentrate on fighting?And he really didn't want to run this time!

"Then don't fight, come and catch me!" If you can't beat them, it is still no problem to break through the spiritual barrier in front of you.He gave the two of them a sharp middle finger, broke through the cover and ran away.

I don't know what the middle finger means, but it's obviously not a good intention.

Ji Muzhi frowned, and looked after him.

Yan Hexi waved her hand and hit him hard, blocking his gaze, as if cutting off all connections between him and Zhu Zhizhi.His eyes were cold and he said, "Don't even think about getting close to him again."

Anyway, he left a mark on Zhu Zhizhi, and he can be found anywhere in the world.The most important thing now is... to kill the person in front of him who covets his things!

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In the center of the altar, the thick and long snake tail winds on the ground, sliding gently, as if it attracts the aura of heaven and earth, the aura of water tightly surrounds the surrounding, and the aura of wood slowly spreads out and falls on everyone.

There is a vast vitality in it, and the natural healing power makes people feel comfortable physically and mentally.

Except for Mu Han who was on the high platform and crawling a few meters away from the beast, everyone else was kneeling at the bottom of the steps, reciting prayers unique to the Wu clan. No one dared to look at the corner of the beast carefully.

No wonder it is called a sacred sacrifice.Zhu Zhizhi looked at the scene in front of him thoughtfully.

But what kind of beast is that?How can I only see the tail of one snake but not the other end?And that's clearly not the real body.

——That is the divine soul left behind by the divine beast.

Suddenly there was a click, and the basalt egg cracked open.

Zhu Zhizhi lowered his eyes and saw that a little Xuanwu with a soft tortoise shell came out, arched his hand, and let out a weak cry.

This sound made the patriarch find him floating in the sky, startled, and said vigilantly: "Who are you?"

Can Yukong, another Nascent Soul!

In order to stop those two people with the Changsong Crescent Crossbow, Zhu Zhizhi returned to his original body.

He stood still in the sky, his clothes fluttering, and his face could not be seen clearly, but it made people feel that the slender figure was very attractive, like a beautiful landscape painting.

Even the white-haired patriarch is kneeling, it's really not polite for him to do so.

Zhu Zhizhi flew down and smiled gently, "I passed by here and saw you offering sacrifices. I wonder if I can stay and watch?"

If he hadn't made a sound, the patriarch would not have found him at all.Knowing that his strength is not as good as his, naturally he politely asked him to watch.

"Thank you."

Zhu Zhizhi originally wanted to observe behind the crowd, but he felt that the little Xuanwu in his hand was always pushing him, as if he was urging something.

"What do you want to do?" Zhu Zhi was puzzled.

Little Xuanwu cried out anxiously, seeing that he was not moving, he jumped off his hand and ran up to the altar.

"Hey!" Zhu Zhizhi wanted to stop it, but after thinking about it, he let it go.

The gods, beasts and spirits on the altar are gradually dimming, and the sacrifice has come to an end.

"This is?" Mu Han raised his head, and found this little beast that appeared out of nowhere, he was nervous to catch it, but it was in vain. Little Xuanwu deftly dodged it, and jumped onto the center of the altar.

It crouched in front of the snake's tail, and let out a roar that didn't fit its young body with all its strength: "Oh——"

"Where did the monster come from? Catch it quickly!" The patriarch shouted, but saw that the divine beast soul that was about to dissipate suddenly became solid again!

"Roar!" A cry that was exactly the same as that of Xiao Xuanwu came, but it was amplified a thousand times.

Zhu Zhizhi's eyes widened in surprise, where did a big Xuanwu come from?Could it be!

As soon as he thought about it, he saw more bodies slowly emerging from the other end of the snake's tail, which was... the body of a turtle!

With the body of a turtle and the tail of a snake, the Witch Clan thought their guardian animal was a Teng Snake, but it turned out to be a Xuanwu Beast!

Big Xuanwu's remaining spirit power was insufficient, so he only showed his tail all the time, but now he was summoned by Little Xuanwu's cry, showing his full body.

"Roar—" it roared again, like a long cry from ancient times, majestic and majestic, making people want to crawl on the ground.

"Aww!" Little Xuanwu responded, lying down in front of it, and saw a powerful blue brilliance emanating from the big Xuanwu's body, and submerging into the little Xuanwu's body.

Bloodline inheritance!

When everyone in the Wu clan was stunned, the whole island shook.The low-level people fell to the ground, as if seeing the end of the world, they frantically sought the protection of the patriarch.

"What happened?" Two lights shot from around, Yan Hexi and Ji Muzhi rushed over at the same time, although they temporarily stopped their hands, when they looked at each other, their eyes were still full of disgust for each other.

The three of them flew up to the sky to see the situation clearly, but the Great Wasteland was so vast that they couldn't see clearly even though they were flying high.

Zhu Zhi raised his hand, and a scroll appeared in front of his eyes.

In the picture of Good Fortune Returning to Yuan, the clouds roll and the clouds relax, and the picture is reorganized to reveal the scene under your feet.

When he saw its shape clearly, his eyes tightened suddenly, "This island turned out to be the corpse of a basalt beast!"

It is conceivable how big the Xuanwu beast must be, and it must have fallen for a long time before it evolved into this island with undulating mountains and lush trees!

By accident, little Xuanwu actually accepted the bloodline inheritance here!

The inheritance exhausted the remaining power of the Xuanwu beast soul, and the beast soul suddenly disappeared amidst the terrified cries of the Wu people.

And Xiao Xuanwu's stature skyrocketed, and he finally truly possessed the majesty of a descendant of a divine beast. In the blink of an eye, he was already the size of an altar, and he was still growing!

"Don't grow up!" Zhu Zhizhi shouted and flew down.Stepped on the basalt shell, stomped his feet, "Change back!"

Although he didn't recognize him as the master, Xiao Xuanwu recognized the aura he had been in contact with for a long time and was the first time he was born.After being stopped by him, he trembled and quickly shrunk.

"Father!" It was still young, its voice was as immature as a child's, and it threw itself on Zhu Zhi's body excitedly.

The author has something to say: Zhi Zhilang: Then don’t hit me, come and catch me!

Sovereign Yan & Boss Ji: Good!

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