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Spirit sacrifice is the ancient name of gods, but in Lu Yun's view, the current spirit sacrifice cannot be called a god. Spirit sacrifice is innately incomplete, and it cannot be separated from the sacrifices of the human race, and it lives and dies with the current human tribes.

But the gods are not the case. Incense sacrifice can enhance the strength of the gods, but without the sacrifice, the gods can also survive.

Mountain ghosts are gods, and Aniu is sacrificed to the spirit. Similarly, the Weishui River God in the clouds is also sacrificed to the spirit, and has not reached the level of a god.

But both gods and sacrifices are related to one existence.

god.

...

The Weishui River God in the clouds is so powerful, many times stronger than Aniu, but Lu Yun clearly felt that he was afraid and fearful.

Even if the sacrifice that had been executed for thousands of years was interrupted, he would not dare to show up. He punished the Yan tribe, and could only lay down this thick layer of clouds and slowly torture the human race of the Yan tribe.

"What are he afraid of? Are he afraid of Abao? But it doesn't make sense. According to the sacrificial sayings of Shennong and the Yan tribe, if Abao attacks the Weishui River God, then he will anger and cause disaster."

Lu Yun frowned slightly.

"Divine position!"

Suddenly, Lu Yun's heart moved, and two streams of light flashed in his eyes, and the spiritual power in his body was circulating wildly, and the body of the Weishui River God in the clouds began to calculate.

"Abao cannot move him because he has the Weishui divine position on his body, which is the Weishui River God recognized by heaven and earth! But the Weishui divine position is not his, but the divine position he obtained by swallowing the real Weishui River God!"

"The Weishui River God that he swallowed was still in fertility and has not really taken shape."

"I see!"

Under the art of art, everything about the Wei River God in front of him was in Lu Yun's eyes.

"Since that the sacrificial spirit can swallow the Wei River divine position, why can't Abao or A Niu swallow that divine position?"

"Since that's the case..."

A smile flashed across Lu Yun's mouth, "Then I will take your God's position!"

At this time, the Weishui River God in the clouds was still staring at Abao. As Lu Yun conjectured, the Weishui River God's position as the river god was not his. If other gods come, they can still take it away.

However, the Weishui River God ruled the Weihe River Basin for thousands of years, and also gathered a large group of monsters and monsters under his command, and there were several extremely powerful gods who had no god position.

The human tribes in the Wei River Basin once united to fight against the Wei River God. The final result was that several tribes that were stronger than the Yan tribe were exterminated, and the rest of the human tribes headed by the Yan tribe had to surrender.

Every year, children and girls are paid to the Weishui River God, and the Weishui River God protects the human tribes in the Weihe River Basin... In fact, they are raising the human race as pigs.

This situation is really common in the Great Wilderness.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a human holy land in the Great Wilderness, two powerful innate gods would have been kept in captivity and treated as blood food.

As for Jiang Chu, he was lucky. He saved a Pixiu that had not been weaned at a very young age and raised him. After entering Qingqiu Mountain, he met Abao again, so that Ningcun could truly gain peace.

Jiang Chu brought the people from Ningcun back to the tribe not to seek protection from the Yan tribe, but to Abao and Pixiu have absolute power to help the Yan tribe.

But they never thought of resisting the Weishui River God... The tribes that were ten times stronger than the Yan tribe thousands of years ago were slaughtered overnight.

...

Lu Yun pointed his finger gently, and a faint ripple flashed through the void.

boom--

Suddenly, a dazzling golden light soared into the sky. In an instant, the thick dark clouds in the sky disappeared, and the dazzling sunlight once again enveloped the land of the Yan tribe.

Lu Yun soared into the sky.

"Abao, Aniu, you two are here. If there is something in the Wei River that dares to rush out, beat them hard!"

Lu Yun roared wildly.

Abao cannot attack the Weishui River God, because the Weishui River God has a divine position on his body and is protected by the Weishui world. Abao is a god born naturally in the world. The Weishui River God's divine position can restrain the gods without the divine position.

Even if Abao can defeat him, he will win miserably, and it will not be worth the loss.

However, other monsters and gods in the Wei River cannot pose a threat to Abao.

Originally, Lu Yun didn't want Abao to take action, for fear that other great masters in the Great Wilderness would target Abao, but now, Lu Yun has changed his mind.

He wants to seize the throne of the Weishui River God for Abao!

"The humble human race dares to attack me too?"

When the Weishui River God saw that Abao did not move, only one Lu Yun rushed up, and couldn't help but be furious, as if he was greatly insulted. His dragon body was shocked and he poked out a giant claw to crush Lu Yun.

boom--

The second golden light erupted from the ground and hit the Weishui River God. The Weishui River God screamed, and his huge dragon claw was directly shattered.

"What is this?!"

The Weishui River God screamed, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

At this time, he was shocked to find that a strange figure appeared on the ground under his feet and on the banks of the Wei River. The strange figure exuded an inviolable majesty. The Wei River God could hardly help but descend from the clouds and crawled under the strange figure.

What shocked him even more was that he discovered that the Wei River divine position in his body had lost contact with the Wei River at this moment!

"Ant!!!"

A strong resentment flashed by the Weishui River God. His eyes stared at Lu Yun. All of this was done by this human boy who had just stepped on the Jindan Avenue. If he was killed... then all this would be over.

only--

The light emitted on the light golden pattern also made the powerful gods in the Wei River dare not show their heads. As for the monsters in the Wei River, they were shocked by Abao.

"Ant? Then let me, ant, kill you with your own hands!"

Lu Yun roared, and he pinched the sword technique on his hands. In an instant, the heaven and earth energy in the void condensed, turning into a terrifying sword formation, covering the Weishui River God, and the void formed a formation!

There is also a dark golden figure hidden in this terrifying sword formation... the original pilgrimage pattern of the Daluo God Emperor.

This is the divine pattern of the God Emperor. Whether it is a god or a god, he will worship him when he sees the primitive pilgrimage pattern. He is restrained by the primitive pilgrimage pattern... This is also the final trump card for Lu Yun to challenge the Weishui River God!

What's more, the Wei River God is just a sacrifice to the spirit, and it is still half a step before he can become a real god.

"Down here!!"

Lu Yun roared, and the sword formation accompanied by the power of the primitive pilgrimage pattern, pressed hard on the Weishui River God, and directly bombarded his huge body on the ground. Then, the primitive pilgrimage pattern on the ground also exploded instantly, imprisoning his body.

However, this primitive pilgrimage pattern was laid by Lu Yun, not the Daluo God Emperor himself, and his restraint on the Weishui River God is limited. As long as the Weishui River God can react, he can break free from the not very powerful primitive pilgrimage pattern.

But Lu Yun would not give him this opportunity.
Chapter completed!