"This is

The third elder worshipped the world and worshipped the heavens and earth. The changes that arose on the altar made Zhang Fan's expression calm down...

The whistling sound fills the world, not the wind and rain, not the entity, but directly sounds from the depths of the soul, extremely strange and mysterious.

Looking up, the blood and energy suddenly became strong on the altar, gathering and condensing, transforming into a terrifying phantom. With the magical power of worshiping heaven, earth and man three times, they suddenly appeared in the world.

The human head and snake body, the eight arms rotate, and each holds magic weapons. As soon as it appears, a wild and fierce aura spreads, as if every breath is his hands and feet. Once it comes into contact, the qi and blood surge, and I wish I could roar to the sky and fight bloodily.

Like the ancient god of war!

"Ni Sang welcomes the Holy Son's Dharma, sacrifices his life, and uses your supernatural powers to protect my holy clan!"

The words of the Great Elder Ni Sang were like a key key, which suddenly activated the mind of the human head and snake body phantom. There was no need to make any gesture, and the divine eyes swept across like lightning.

"Hmm? Oops!"

Zhang Fan's expression just now moved, and the anxious voice of the Ku Taoist suddenly rang out.

"Disaster…"

When he saw this phantom, he had a guess. Now when he heard the tone of the Ku Taoist, he felt even more awesome and didn't want to wipe it. The black cage was shrouded, and the inside and outside were isolated.

Even under the isolation of Wuchao, which had never disappointed him, Zhang Fan did not relax at all, but instead became more solemn. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the phantom in the sky, as if he was worried that he would sense the divine light in his eyes.

Even when facing the old monster of Nascent Soul, he had never been so careful.

After a while, the eight-armed phantom divine eyes swept over. After a moment, the place where Wuchao was isolated was slightly condensed, as if he was confused, but he did not look into it in depth. He quickly stared at the female body on the high side of the altar.

At this moment, Zhang Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Old man, I'm not mistaken, did you?"' "This is really,"

"Son of the Holy Son!"

Before Zhang Fan could finish his words, the Ku Taoist snatched the answer.

"It turns out that the so-called holy clan means this, it's a wonder." The Ku Taoist said nothing but it didn't hinder Zhang Fan's understanding.

Previously, he heard the name of the Holy Clan in Ni Han's mouth. He originally thought it was just a saying that it was just a wiping gold and powder, just like the Demon Sect likes to call itself a saint, but now it seems that this is not the case.

The so-called holy clan refers to the descendants of the ancient sage emperor!

In this way, the reason why their language has traces of ancient times can be explained.

The reason why they are said to be descendants of the Holy Emperor is that they are the snake body of the head and snake body of the eight-armed demon god who appears in the air and look down on all directions and enjoy offerings.

According to legend, in ancient times, the earliest great master of human beings led the human race to fight against the real masters and monsters of the world at that time and earned a living space, which was called the great hero.

Although these people who are called Saint Emperors gradually rose up and gradually disappeared into the long river of history, some traces remained.

The so-called Holy Son is one of them.

The concept of transcendence at that time was different from that now. The so-called Holy Emperor was even more lewd and left countless descendants.

At that time, the body of ordinary humans was still too weak, and it was impossible to give birth to descendants of those who were great powers like the Holy Emperor. The true sacred queens were born with the transformation demons, so they mostly had the characteristics of monsters and humans.

Just as the virtual image in the air appears now, you can tell at a glance that it is the descendant of the monsters transformed by humans and alien snake races.

Although the Battle of the Ancient Demon Gods broke the entire human world into scorched earth, it finally won. At least, humans broke free from the control of the demon gods and truly controlled their own destiny. From then on, there was a golden age where ancient masters of great powers lingered in the universe.

These descendants of the Holy Queen, the so-called saint sons and the so-called demon gods, disappeared during this period, and no one knows where they went.

From this, we can also know that these remnants are really the Holy Emperor or the Holy Son’s Nether. I’m afraid they moved to this underground during the last catastrophe in the ancient times?

Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why this ancient demon god came in response to the great elder Ni Sang's witchcraft sacrifice.

"Good, good!"

"What I am summoned now is just a weak distraction, not powerful, otherwise, you will be dead today, boy."

Zhang Fan nodded with lingering fear when he heard the words of the Taoist Ku.

There is no need to decline in the body. As long as you are a little more distracted, you may be able to isolate the space of Wuchao in one go. Not to mention not being able to catch up with troubled waters, you will also face the pursuit of a powerful man from the upper realm left over from the ancient times. In that case, it would be really bad.

Fortunately, this distraction was just summoned by an ordinary human woman as a sacrifice, and was not powerful. Her attention was obviously on the sacrifice, which allowed Zhang Fan to escape.

"Old man, no wonder the underground immortal cultivators are divining the remains. I think they know the common ground. The children who were a great soldier back then said it was not nice, so they blocked it!"

Zhang Fan thought for a while and said, "I thought of it and said.

The cultivators he came into contact with in the underground immortal cultivation world were not very high. When it comes to true words, it is possible that the one who knows these secrets is the old monster in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, the ancestor Jiuyou.

These gossips are not expressed for the time being, but in just a moment, changes occurred on the altar.

The human-headed snake in the air seemed to confirm the situation around her. She no longer delayed her mouth and sucked her from a distance.

This sucking was without any wind or slight fluctuations, as if he had just taken a breath in the void, but the result was very strange.

After the Demon God's Void Statue finished inhaling, the girl's body on the altar seemed to have been eaten up all of a sudden, and she was in vain.

With a crisp "bang", a big hole was cracked between the girl's chest and abdomen, and an empty inner abdomen appeared, and the internal organs were empty.

Not only that, in this moment, the girl's face, which seemed like a saint, was instantly frozen, as if the last part of her pure soul left in her body was also swallowed up.

Blood flowed out of the open abdominal cavity, slowly but not stopping, gradually soaking the entire altar.

Blood is like a river. It has no thickness and is extremely uniform, and it penetrates into the bright red of the altar, mixes it into one, and no distinction between them.

The girl on the altar. At this time, she was just a pile of empty blood. Like all her predecessors, she divided it into two parts, one for the demon god, and part of it was included in the altar.

It is for sacrifice. It is for sacrifice!

The anger could not be curbed, and Zhang Fan's breathing became heavy in vain, and his eyes were filled with strong murderous intent. If it were not for the devil's intimidation, he would almost want to kill all the hundreds of residents by the lake, and be completely covered.

For tens of thousands of years, countless people have died in such sacrifices. No wonder the altar has the smell of a holy weapon. This is the condensation of countless human spirits and flesh and blood, and it is not easy.

Life and death are inherently great, and if you transcend yourself, you will sometimes be helpless, but Zhang Fan is unacceptable to using humans as food and offering them to the demon god without any scruples.

Although these remnants, as the descendants of the ancient sage emperor, were doing the act of trampling on their ancestors' lifelong efforts and trampling human dignity on the ground, so how could they not be angry!

"Boy, calm down!"

The Great Sun Treasure Mirror appeared. It hung behind Zhang Fan like a sun wheel. The voice of the Ku Taoist sounded at the right time, forcibly pressing the murderous intent in Zhang Fan's heart.

"Sweeping"

After exhaling for a long time, Zhang Fan nodded silently, knowing that it was not the time. Anyway, in a moment, it was time for the unforgettable teachings of all the people. Under the guidance of his thin fingers, his eyes turned and condensed into the air, which was still raising winds and waves.

Almost all the masters in the clan except Ni Sang are driving the faint green aura to linger against the roar of the water and the sky. Now, they are gradually losing their power.

“Ao

The sound of a cow roaring like a dragon roaring instantly resounded over the huge lake.

In this terrifying sound, all the souls in the scene were shocked, as if they could fly out of their bodies at any time. At almost the same time, their feet were shaking like an earthquake, and they were all unsteady.

There was no abnormal movement on the ground, but their souls were shaken and they could not perfectly control their bodies.

They are not the only ones who are affected. How can they underestimate the strongest magical power of avoiding water and shaking the sky?

The majestic eight-armed demon god in the air suddenly shook and twisted for a moment, as if countless forces were pulled in different directions, and the huge figure was deformed.

The terrifying roar of the roar of avoiding water and shaking the sky is obviously much more harmful to the demon god who has no entity.

As if he was insulted, the demon god with a human head and snake body roared, dancing wildly with eight arms, and the power of the wine sky was filled with endless spiritual power. Like a substantial wave, it instantly submerged the roar of the water-shaking sky.

After doing all this, the Demon God's Void Statue seemed to calm down, nodding to the survivors kneeling down on the ground, slowly blurring and gradually disappearing.

The demon god's virtual body is condensed by the mind power of heaven, earth, man, ghost and god. When it disintegrates, it bursts out with infinite power, and a large amount of disordered spiritual energy disperses like a storm.

Under this huge force, waves arose on the lake, and the waves were surging. The faint green aura that was feared by the water and the sky was scattered.

At the same time, the water-avoiding roar, which was hit by the Demon God's Void, also revealed its figure from the violent spiritual energy. It was extremely miserable, in a very embarrassing manner, with heavy breathing, and blood splashing all over the sky, revealing its weakness and dying.
Chapter completed!