Chapter 1496 Bullshit Racial Grievances!

As soon as the Ice Phoenix came out, thousands of miles were covered in snow.

Hearing these words, Yang Zhen immediately thought of Bingfeng in Han Yan'er's body.

Could it be that that thing is not a phoenix, but a phoenix, that is to say, Han Yan'er is the reincarnated ancestor that the descendants of the gods and demons want to find?

An ancestor at the board level?

Seeing Yang Zhen's gaze, Lou Woli had a strange look on his face, and asked, "Why does Yang Xiaoyou have such an expression?"

Yang Zhen was taken aback, turned around to look at Lou Woli, and asked, "You don't know the physical signs of your ancestors, so do you know how to activate the Ice Phoenix blood in her body?"

A look of excitement flashed across Lou Woli's face, looking at Han Yan'er with burning eyes, nodded hurriedly, and said, "I know, of course I know."

Under Lou Woli's gaze, Han Yan'er was shocked and looked at Yang Zhen nervously.

Yang Zhen held Han Yan'er's hand, gave Han Yan'er a reassuring look, turned to look at Lou Woli, and said, "If that's the case, then you can try it on Xiaodao Chi."

Hearing this, Lou Woli and the others suddenly showed excitement. Although they were a little confused, there was no fool present, so they naturally knew what Yang Zhen meant.

It's just that Lou Woli's face flashed a look of embarrassment, and he said after a long time: "Although we know this method, we can't do it yet."

"Why?"

Yang Zhen asked curiously.

Lou Woli looked at the huge altar behind, and said: "In this altar, there is a breath of gods and demons. Under the will of gods and demons, the blood of the ancestors will be activated, otherwise, we... can't do anything. "

Yang Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, his heart became extremely complicated.

If Han Yan'er is a descendant of gods and demons, then things will be lively.

No matter what, Han Yan'er must not be harmed in any way.

At this time, a tearing cry suddenly came from the blood-red dark clouds in midair, and a small red figure flew into the sky from the clouds and disappeared between the sky and the earth.

"not good!"

Lou Woli's face changed wildly, staring at the red figure that disappeared in mid-air, and exclaimed: "Blood Raven!"

What is the blood crow?

Yang Zhen asked curiously: "Is this thing related to the Wulin clan?"

Lou Woli said in a deep voice: "Yes, the blood crow is the eyeliner of the Wulin clan. In this world, there is no place that the blood crow cannot reach. As long as there is a blood crow, there is nothing that the Wulin clan does not know. The Scale Clan is coming soon, we don't have much time, Yang Xiaoyou please come with me!"

Speaking, Lou Woli didn't wait for Yang Zhen to speak, turned around and left in a hurry, as if he went too late and there was no more chance.

Yang Zhen, the Golden Eagle Emperor and the Aotian Emperor looked at each other, and had no choice but to follow behind Lou Woli and the others to see what was in the altar first.

The size of the altar far exceeded Yang Zhen's imagination. It was not until he entered it that Yang Zhen really realized the size of the altar of gods and demons.

Just a grain of sand is the size of a person, and this altar is just a square brick, which is composed of countless grains of sand.

Without the supernatural powers of gods and demons, I am afraid it would be impossible to create such a terrifying altar.

People from the Wulin tribe are coming soon. Although Yang Zhen is not afraid of the curse of the Wulin tribe, and he doesn't want the Wulin tribe to disturb Han Yan'er, if their methods are as weird as the rumors say, it will be a troublesome thing .

Yang Zhen is not afraid, but it does not mean that these Wulin clan cannot pose a threat to Han Yan'er and others.

Entering the altar, Lou Woli's face relaxed a little, and he said to Yang Zhen: "Young friend Yang, don't worry, in the altar of gods and demons, the consciousness of any living being can be shielded, but even the laws of heaven and earth cannot control what's inside. Wanyan changes."

Yang Zhen took a deep breath, and after entering it, he could naturally feel the magic of this place.

At this moment, Xue'e, who had been walking behind Lou Woli without speaking, suddenly walked to the front of the crowd, clasped her hands together, and said something respectfully, the whole altar suddenly seemed to be activated by some kind of force, hula la start to change.

A look of surprise appeared on Yang Zhen's face. These changes coincided with the way of heaven, but they were very different.

Under the altar of heaven and earth, no Ksitigarbha technique can escape Yang Zhen's recognition, but the change of the altar made Yang Zhen feel dizzy.

As if aware of the change in Yang Zhen's face, Lou Woli on the side said with a smile: "Young friend Yang, don't worry about it. Only the gods and demons and their war gods can drive the changes in the altar of gods and demons. In this world, apart from us Otherwise, no living being can comprehend the change."

Yang Zhen laughed and said, "Since someone can understand it, then it's not incomprehensible. How do you know that Ben Sao Sheng can't understand it?"

Lou Woli laughed loudly and said: "The old man is still very confident about this. The various changes in it are completely incomprehensible without a special induction method, and this special induction method is the power of the blood. Even we cannot teach others."

Yang Zhen suddenly realized, no wonder the old man had a determined look on his face.

To be honest, it is not a matter of a day or two to comprehend the changes, even with Yang Zhen's current knowledge of Ksitigarbha.

After a long time, Yang Zhen felt that it was boring, not because he gave up, but now is not the time to study this thing in depth.

Seeing that Yang Zhen finally gave up, Lou Woli laughed and said, "It's not my fault for Yang Xiaoyou. In fact, Yang Xiaoyou's talent is the only one I've ever seen in my life. But without my blood, I can't comprehend the changes in the altar of gods and demons. What a pity."

Speaking of this, Lou Woli said in a deep voice: "It is precisely because of this that the old man is eager to lead you into the altar, because only entering the altar can we have a complete strategy to deal with the Wulin tribe."

"Can people from the Wulin clan come in?" Yang Zhen was taken aback.

No, what the hell is this old man doing with his incoherence?

It was said just now that no one can enter the altar except the descendants of gods and demons, and now it is said that there is a complete strategy to deal with the Wulin tribe.

How did the Witchscale Clan come in?

At this time, Lou Woli's face suddenly became a little embarrassing, he hesitated for a moment, and then whispered: "For tens of thousands of years, our clan has been hiding in Tibet, and under the poison of blood, many young men have been captured by the Wulin clan , In order to obtain the power of gods and demons, they actually... let our strong men do...do things that both human and gods hate."

Having said that, a group of descendants of gods and demons showed angry expressions on their faces, but the expressions in their eyes were a little strange.

After Yang Zhen heard this, his eyeballs almost popped out.

"They... let your strong men be bulls?"

Hearing Yang Zhen's words, Xue'e in front of her trembled all over, almost couldn't hold back, and turned her head to stare at Yang Zhen.

Lou Woli almost choked on the saliva, coughed twice, and said: "Anyway, there are some people in the Wulin clan who can practice our skills, so... we'd better be careful."

The cheap cat approached Yang Zhen curiously, and asked, "Boy, what do you mean by bull?"

Yang Zhen kicked it away, and said angrily: "Little boy, don't inquire about so many things."

"Dig the grass!"

The cheap cat suddenly became angry, pointed at Yang Zhen and said: "Boy, I can be your ancestor at this age, who do you think is a child? If you don't tell me what a bull is today, I will never end with you!"

Yang Zhen has a dark face, why does he encounter such bullshit all day long!