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I don't know when, the sky is already bright.

The place where he was originally located was the edge of the sacrificial altar, only tens of miles away from the barbarian camp, and hundreds of miles away from the defense line of Beige Peak.

But now, a few miles beside him, why are flying swords flashing everywhere, and the monks are passing by the sky, whizzing towards the barbarian camp.

In that camp, a barbarian emperor and a barbarian king are leading countless barbarian warriors and the Northern Shenzhou monks in a fierce battle, but for some reason, it seems that something is wrong with the sacrificial altar, the prohibition law is invalid, and they have been completely suppressed. .

Even if most of the barbarian emperors and kings painted the five-element immunity totem, they were still at risk under the attack of so many monks.

The barbarian side, except for some monsters, did not have the ability to fly. Only a few high-ranking fighters could gain the ability to fly after being frenzied, but it was only a drop in the bucket and would not have much effect on the battle.

And for a few miles beside him, tens of thousands of monks were surrounded, all of them were standing by, and they didn't participate in the war, just waiting by the side. True Monarch Lei Zhen did not use the boat for some reason, and he was suspended in the air with a few true men of the Nine Tribulations. The ugly face was full of solemnity, patrolling back and forth from time to time.

Seeing him waking up, everyone's faces were full of fanaticism. The ordinary monks were still waiting, just swept their eyes, and the real people, led by Lei Zhen, hurriedly fell down.

At this moment, the golden liquid on top of Xiang Yang's head and those runes were also submerged in his body, and the light of Qiankun Ding Clone's body was also collected at the same time.

"It seems that the last substitute was not urged, but what about the power of the ancestor dragon?"

Xiang Yang couldn't say hello to them, so he glanced quickly with his spiritual sense, and he was suddenly ecstatic.

The power of the Ancestral Dragon Node has erupted three times in a row, each time with 18 nodes, the Ancestral Dragon Nodes that he originally lighted can only be more than a hundred, and this time, most of them are gone, but now? A whole phalanx has been filled with golden light, and at least more than two hundred Ancestral Dragon nodes have been lit.

And every muscle in the body is full of energy, and a little golden light shines on the white bones that are already indistinguishable from ordinary people, and even the slightly weak internal organs are shiny with golden light. This should be a remnant. The reason why the energy has not been digested.

The feeling of surging power from all over the body was almost the same as after the eruption of eighteen Ancestral Dragon nodes.

You know, his greatest combat power lies above this incomparable physical body, but after several attempts with masters, he still feels that he is still inadequate. This time after a blessing in disguise, his physical combat power doubled again. Now For him, if he confronts Lei Zhen again, even if he really faces his Five Tribulations Law, he will have a lot of confidence.

Seven replacements, worth it!

But where is that terrible golden dragon? Where did you go? The sacrificial altar seems to have lost its effectiveness, could it be...

The avatar of Qiankun Ding had already turned into a faint mark, hiding on his wrist, Xiang Yang turned his hand and glanced, and he was somewhat curious about the treasure given by Ding Shuai.

It's not the time now, and he doesn't think too much anymore, and slightly nodded towards the surrounding Lei Zhen and others: "Thank you, seniors for guarding..."

Lei Zhen and the others laughed bitterly. This one can forcibly collect even such a terrible sacrifice soul. He is also called senior. It is a bit awkward to hear it. However, with his strength and being so humble, it makes them all the same. warm.

"My son, your stop is one day and two nights. We didn't dare to disturb you when we saw that you were in an epiphany, but those barbarians seem to be crazy, and tens of thousands of people are coming to you. As a last resort, we can only I fought with them. But I didn’t expect them to be beaten so casually. You see, except for the sacrificial altar, almost all of this camp was overturned by us..."

Lei Zhen respectfully bowed his hand, and explained in the direction of the sacrificial altar.

Although Xiang Yang thought his attitude was a little weird, he was a bit less arrogant and more humble and respectful, but he didn't think much about it. Looking along the direction of his fingers, he found that there were still gatherings around the altar of worship. Amidst the black barbarians, the monk's attack only ended there, but there were too many people blocking it, and he couldn't really see it.

"The sacrificial altars in the nearby camps have not moved, and the range of the forbidden law has not changed. We cannot attack. However, no matter how far away, barbarians have come out of the camp, but the movement of the sacrificial altar is extremely slow. It is estimated that it will take a long time. To get there."

Real person Huquan has returned here for some time, and pointed to a further distance: "But looking in that direction, it is estimated that an encircling circle will be formed with the altar of sacrifice. This kind of offense and defense is really a disadvantage. Xiang Fu, Since you are fine, let's take our troops back to the camp, relying on the Peugeot line of defense, condescending, and they can't get over any storms."

Xiang Yang raised his head and looked into the distance, faintly, he saw patches of mottled colorful shadows slowly moving from the direction of the horizon on both sides.

His eyesight has improved a lot now, and he can even see the black spots clustered among the colorful shadows. It is the figure of the sacrificial altar, but every time he moves a little, he stops for a while, and then pulls it up again. Moving forward, efficiency is extremely low.

"After the sacrificial altar is moved, there will be a period of time when it cannot be forbidden. It needs to be rearranged to enable it. Therefore, when the barbarians are out of camp, they must always guard against our attacks. Every time they dare not go too far. So as not to be caught off guard."

Listening to Huquan's explanation, Xiang Yang nodded.

This is also what it should be. The effect of the forbidden method of this sacrificial altar is so terrible. If UU reading www.uukanshu.com can move flexibly, with the number of barbarians and the fierce fighting method that is not afraid of death, it depends on the flesh. Fight, how can the Qitian Mountain Range be able to defend it?

How can there be perfection in everything in the world?

Real person Huquan nodded when he saw him, so he wanted to order the troops to stop.

Almost all the barbarians in the front camp have been slaughtered, and the rest are shrunk within a thousand feet of the sacrificial altar. In the next two camps, the efficacy of the sacrificial altar is still intact, and the results of the battle cannot be expanded. Xiang Yang is still there, and they have already gone back. Now that he has woken up, there is no need to continue.

Although the main purpose of this attack was to protect this sacrifice, it achieved unexpected results. At least tens of thousands of barbarians were killed, and several totem poles were even captured. This is a great battle achievement, but Most of the credit still has to go to this item of worship.

After all, without him, if the terrifying soul of sacrifice does not disappear, this battle situation is likely to be reversed.

Before the command was issued, Xiang Yang stretched out his hand, held up the wishful stick in front of him, and smiled faintly: "Senior Huquan, wait a minute, don't you think this result is not enough?"