Chapter 85 Foreign Enemy Invasion
"Refer to the ninth step in ancient times!!" Xingyuan did not shout out, which came from the surprise in his heart. Grandpa has made such rapid progress in the past thirty years. After referring to the ancient times, he has realized the ancient times. If he can really step into the ancient times, he may rely on Kun Wu's strength alone. The status of Yunling tribe is not only in this hundred miles, but within a thousand miles will probably increase by more than one level. ※%
"Well... it's good to grow to this level in thirty years." Gu Ze also nodded in admiration.
Xing Yuan thought about it, and suddenly understood Zhen Teng's plan.
They should have known Kun Wu's true strength for a long time, so they dare not blatantly fight Kun Wu head-on. They can only use evil tricks behind their backs. When Kun Wu injects all his power into the spiritual pillar for a long time, his body will become very weak. At this time, the chance of killing Kun Wu will be higher. Moreover, the tribe and the five old Zhang Wu Zhen from the Yunling Tribe are their internal responses. In their opinion, this is foolproof.
Indeed, their plan was successful, but at this moment they didn't know that these seemingly foolproof plans had long been known by Xingyuan. Perhaps they had succeeded in the previous long river, but this long river was erased by Xingyuan. It can also be said that with the help of Daoyuan, this long river was changed. Now it is rewriting, which means that everything will change.
Kun Wu was sitting cross-legged on the spiritual pillar under the admiration of everyone. All the elders of the Yunling tribe, including Wu Zhen, also sat cross-legged around the square, and it was noon immediately.
The Demon Spirit Ceremony ceremony was about to begin. Everyone in the Yunling tribe stopped their work, and so were the foreign tribes, all their eyes were locked in the center of the square. Xingyuan looked at these scenes and appeared again in front of him.
"The Demon Spirit Ceremony begins immediately, and all unrelated people will exit the square. During this period, no one is allowed to enter the square without authorization. Violators will die!" Kun Wuzi's expression was cold, and although his voice was not loud, it resounded throughout the Yunling tribe, and everyone was shocked.
Yun Ling's tribe calmed down. As Kun Wuzi's words came out, everyone unconsciously took a step back and looked at the center of the square from afar.
Xingyuan did not notice it. Some members of the Yunling tribe looked at Xingyuan with strange eyes. Although he didn't care, many people thought this was Xingyuan's last demonic activation, but Xingyuan stood on the platform and was indifferent, with his eyes still staring at the bottom.
"Isn't that Xingyuan? He doesn't have Yaoqi? He is fifteen years old. This is his last time. Why is he still here?" Everyone looked at Xingyuan and discussed it curiously.
"Seeing his appearance, he looks so contented. Yao Qi is not yet proud of what he is proud of." Everyone pursed their lips. After a while, Xing Yuan realized that the group of people behind him were discussing him. He couldn't help but frowned, turned his head and looked at them.
Xingyuan's eyes were majestic. Although he had no substantial momentum, Xingyuan was Kun Wu's grandson after all. These people had to be in awe of them, and they all shut up and stopped discussing.
Above the square, Kun Wu looked up at the sky and looked grim.
"All the elders obey the orders, let's go!" Kun Wu stomped his demon staff suddenly, and with a rumbling sound, the spiritual pillar began to tremble violently, and the stone statues around him also began to tremble. This was the first time Xingyuan was observing the Demon Spirit Ceremony outside, because every year he was inside, and this time he was standing outside to watch.
Although it was daytime, a mysterious formation appeared on the ground, and four light lines rushed towards the four stone statues. All the elders sitting cross-legged in the Yunling tribe around the square shouted after hearing this, pressed their palms to the ground, and their bodies began to change.
Some elders have horns, some have long manes all over their bodies, and some have even grown into giants more than three meters tall, with ferocious faces and extraordinary strength. Their appearances are their inheritances, while others have not changed, or their eyes have changed, or their hair has changed. This is different depending on their own inheritance, and the demons they show are also different.
After the demons were activated, a rich demonic aura was emitted. The demonic aura was of different colors and gradually enveloped the entire square. The demonic aura became more and more intense. Even during the day, the figures of these young men sitting cross-legged in the middle of the square gradually became blurred until they could not see clearly.
The four stone statues around were trembling as if they were about to wake up. It seemed that the four stone statues might not have changed outside, but what the young men in the center of the square saw was that the four stone statues turned into living creatures, with tall and hideous faces. The stone statues turned into ancient monsters, roaring at the young men in the center of the square. Naturally, they could not hear outside the square, but the square was deafening.
"I, the son of the demon world, in the long song of time, you are forever in the spiritual demon world, open!" Kun Wuzi's voice sounded again.
On the spiritual pillar, hundreds of demons left the stone pillar and flew around in the mist of the rich demonic aura. The young men sitting cross-legged in the center of the square, the scene in front of them began to undergo a drastic change. Outside the square, all the young men closed their eyes and entered the illusion. The star abyss outside could not be seen, and they could only see the rich fog.
Xing Yuan was watching these familiar scenes outside, and Kun Wu's words did not change. The strong demonic aura in the square was shrouded in it, and everything inside became very blurred.
"No wonder the Zhenteng has an opportunity. If there is really a group of people in black in this fog of demonic energy, it is really unwilling to find out." Xingyuan's eyes moved towards the location of the Spirit Demon Division. If the Spirit Demon Division has any action, Xingyuan will also keep a watch from Kun Wu.
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"Sir, the number of guards around has not decreased, but has become more, all with weapons!" Zhen Teng had already changed into a black robe in the tent of the Spirit Demon Division, covering his face under the black robe.
Zhenting was silent for a long time, and the momentum was emitted. The blue scales between his arms appeared. The eyes under the black robe turned into diamond shapes, emitting a cold breath. The black robe on his body was windless. The few people in the tent immediately sweated from their foreheads and subconsciously took a few steps back.
"Wu Zhen!! You dare to play tricks on me!" Zhen Teng roared in a low voice, and the wooden tables in the tent were slapped with a palm and turned into wood peelings.
The task that Zhenteng gave to Wu Zhen was to remove all the guards of the Yunling Division. As long as the Yunling Division did not react for a while, they were confident that they would destroy the Yunling Division in one fell swoop. But now there was a problem before it even started, so how to prevent Zhenteng from getting angry.
"Sir... The Demon Spirit Ceremony has begun. It seems that all the juniors have entered the illusion." Outside the tent, another member of the Spirit Demon Tribe hurried to report the report.
Zhen Teng was silent for a moment, then walked to the front of the tent.
"No matter what, I hope Wu Zhen can hold Gu Ling up." Zhen Teng's murderous aura filled his body. The two-meter-old man standing behind Zhen Teng walked up with a huge battle axe on his back and clasped his fists.
"Sir, what if Wu Zhen betrays us?" One of the big men asked in a rough voice. Zhenteng was silent for a moment when he heard this, and then the murderous aura on his body became more and more intense.
"Then kill him first!" Zhen Teng spoke in a deep voice. Although it was covered by a black robe, he could still feel his hideous face under the black robe.
"Yes!" The two-meter-meter-old man replied with his fists.
Zhenteng and his group walked out of the tent. A group of men in black were extremely fast. In just a blink of an eye, they entered the fog of demonic energy in the square, and a strong wind blew. Although the noise was not heavy, Xingyuan, who was standing on the platform, could see clearly.
Xingyuan took out a wooden piece from his hand and blew it suddenly, and a harsh sound suddenly sounded at the entire Yunling tribe. The people standing around Xingyuan were all shocked.
"Foreign enemies attack, all the members of the Yunling tribe are preparing for war!" Just as Xingyuan shouted, Gu Ling, who was hiding in the crowd, suddenly stood up, his eyes raging in war. I don't know if the alcohol on his body had not yet dissipated, his steps seemed a little erratic. He suddenly raised the huge stone bow in his hand, and the strong men from the Yunling tribe rushed out one after another where it seemed to be no one around.
"Action!" The Fox Order of the Spirit Fox clan was about to give orders, but figures around him jumped out of somewhere around him, surrounding them. Of course, the Blood Wolf Tribe is no exception. They were surrounded by all the people from the Yunling Tribe, and all the weapons were pointed at them, with murderous auras spreading.
"Damn it, this shocking old man is scaring us. The plan has failed. Please withdraw quickly!"
Chapter completed!