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At the Jiasan fortress, there was a blazing bonfire on the city wall, and countless monks were waiting for them. A dozen masters of the Nine Tribulations Period were standing in the forefront, looking towards the barbarian camp.

"A total of twenty-eight sacrificial altars were launched, and the price...is it just for the sacrifice of one?"

A real person of Three Tribulations looked at the bright and psychedelic light and shadow in the sky, and said something in a daze.

The real person Huquan went to Jiayi. It is said that there was news of war from the original place of Sanqing. Nowadays, in addition to Dexin and his wife, there are three real persons of the Three Tribulations, ten real persons of One and Two Tribulations, and even one of the Five Realms. Jie Zhenjun sits in town.

Compared with the strength of masters, the Beigefeng area is respected here.

Naturally, all this is not because of how important the topography of Jiasan is, but because of the worship.

Now that the most important person broke into the enemy camp alone without a sound, something was going to happen. After True Monarch Xuanhu arrives, none of them can please!

"Mr. Lei Zhen, I hope you will take us to rescue together. It will be too late..."

Dexin bowed deeply to Lei Zhen. Among these people, she was the one who worried about Xiang Yang the most. If Decheng hadn't dragged her alive, she would have passed by alone.

Lei Zhen looked at the front from a distance, his brows curled into a ball: "You have all participated in the savage war. You should all know the power of the sacrificial altar. Far away, the five-element spell is useless at all, as if rashly. After rushing into the range of the altar, after the Nascent Soul's power is exhausted, an ordinary barbarian can chop you into minced meat and go to death?"

He looked to his side, and pointed at a Jurchen: "Han Miao, let me go, the ice law technique can still come in handy..."

The Second Tribulation Real Person named Han Miao nodded, Lei Zhen directly summoned the Fa Ark, took her on board, and exhorted her before leaving, "Master Xiang is not a reckless person. He must be able to enter the camp alone. Relying on it, Han Miao and I will go to meet him, and don't wait to act rashly."

At this time, Huquan, who is in charge of the first three, is not there. Although Lei Zhen is not within the edict of this savage war, he is after all the true monarch of the Five Tribulations, and naturally he has been the master. Although the Dexins and Mengmi They all looked scorched, but they knew that what he said was reasonable, and they all bowed their heads.

Unlike the tension here, the atmosphere at C.398 is different. On the wall above the fortress, Brother Jing, Zeng Qiu and others are sitting by a bonfire, watching the light and shadow in the distance, talking and laughing.

Brother Jing has now changed his mouth and called out the boss. While turning a beast leg in his hand on the bonfire, he shook his head straight: "The boss is the boss! This dare to say... just why don't you take me? ..."

"Bring you? Let the boss take care of you? Those savages are said to be a bit weird. Not to mention that you have a Nine Rank, and the masters of the Nine Tribulations Period will not be able to protect themselves in the past. I haven't seen a few seniors who are very worried. ..."

With more contact, Zeng Qiu already knew his temper, so he didn't have so much scruples when he spoke. He raised his head and looked at the top of the mountain, where the city wall was full of noises.

"Able? No matter how powerful, is the boss powerful? It's said that those barbarians don't know spells, they rely on hand-to-hand combat. Have you never seen our boss's stick? Go down with a stick... Bang... just let him be a barbarian. Let's talk about it!"

Brother Jing said that, he directly pulled the beast's leg and made gestures. Drops of shiny grease were splashed everywhere by him, and Zeng Qiu waited for a few to get out of the way.

Compared with the masters of the Nine Tribulations, the cultivators of the Fuyu Sect had much confidence in Xiang Yang.

That one is simply synonymous with miracles. Since he has taken the initiative, how can some barbarians be able to stop it?

......

In the barbarian camp, Xiang Yang's situation is a bit unsatisfactory.

Although he is extremely confident of his own strength, he is not a reckless person. With the warning signs, he just pulls away and retreats.

At this moment, the barbarians on the side were already crowded with thousands and tens of thousands. The road when they came was already full, and a few giant Mengs who had come from not far came to the back, and those standing above should have been all. Mandi.

He rushed away without saying a word, his head turned into a dark cloud, and the barbarians in front of him died when he touched it. Seeing nothing.

The barbarians are indeed brave, knowing that they are going to die, but no one flinches. Some even smashed half of their body directly by Xiang Yang. They fell to the ground and took a last breath, reaching out to grab his ankle.

Hundreds of feet away, he didn’t know how many lives were slaughtered. A long river of blood was left behind, but he was soon filled with barbarians and warriors. There were moving heads everywhere. Both beast-like eyes were flushed, he screamed at him.

In the crowd, there were also many monsters, and even various birds pounced in the air from time to time. Several newly arrived Barbarians even drove Ju Meng to block his way.

In this case, no matter how fast he was, he was delayed a lot.

In the air, on the nearest sacrificial altar, a golden light and shadow are already solidified, and most of the body is already very clear. It is really a golden dragon, lion mane antlers, ox head snake body, hundreds of feet long, a piece of The scales are all the size of a basin, and they don't seem to have woken up yet, with his eyes still tightly closed.

As soon as he appeared, Xiang Yang felt a strong pressure. It seemed that his dragon bloodline was suppressed by him. But soon, a light flashed on the Ancestral Dragon node, directly sweeping away the pressure. Kong~www.wuxiaspot.com~ In the distance, on other sacrificial altars, light and shadows have already formed. There are birds and beasts of all kinds, most of which are still suspended there quietly.

Xiang Yang rushed forward, and looked back at the direction of the sacrificial altar from time to time. On the altar, several old people with colored markings appeared on their faces. They were praying loudly. There were many barbarians. They drove a bunch of monsters toward that, as soon as they got close, there would be a trace of blood on their bodies leaping into the air, being sucked away by the altar, and after a while, they would turn into corpses and fall to the ground.

In just a short moment, within a few hundred feet of the altar, a corpse had fallen to the ground, and there were even two giant monks in it.

At the same time, the light and shadow of the golden dragon were almost completely formed, and the closed eyelids squirmed, as if they were about to wake up in the next moment.

"What the **** is this stuff? It's not like a real creature, but like a fairy who has already given up the mortal body and shed the mortal bones. That is the supreme level... But when it comes to the step of building a fairy spirit, it is not very after the tribulation. It's about to rise soon..."

"What's more, if there is such a combat power, how can a small Qitian mountain range stop them?"