Chapter 626 Ghost Clan

"The Kingdom of God?"

The clan elder nodded and said, "That's right, it's the Kingdom of God. Finding the Kingdom of God is the test for our lineage to return to the Holy Land. At that time, we can not only wash away the guilt of the past, but also re-include it in the genealogy.

It is said that the reason why Jing Tian Wang, the king of Daqi, was able to lead Daqi to the point where he established the royal court was because he found a relic from the age of gods. "

The clan elder's words gradually calmed down the excitement of the other three people in the cave, and even the joy of returning to the clan calmed down.

Some of them suspected that the clan was perfunctory for them, otherwise they would use some legends to prevaricate them.

"The Nine Territories of the Wild, the frontier is the wildest, but it is also the one that preserves the most complete landform before Yankang. It is most likely that there will be relics of the kingdom of the gods."

However, the old sayings of the clan are long and full of obsession.

"Clan elder, the gods are just legends, and it has been more than three eras. If there really was a kingdom of gods, the frontier barrenness would have been trampled on long ago."

Jiao Hong, who had been silent all this time, spoke out. He is the oldest member of the Jiao Clan besides the clan elders. At this moment, he frowned and said softly.

It has been a long time since their lineage has been expelled from the Holy Land. Over the years, the clansmen of all generations have wanted to return to the ethnic group, but it is really unconvincing that the Holy Land prevaricates them so much.

"Yeah, clan elder, the Holy Land is just a few words, how do we go to the Kingdom of God?"

"Besides, whether this Kingdom of God is real or not, what if it doesn't exist?"

"The clan has long been prepared."

The clan elder shook his cane lightly, and then a ray of golden light bloomed, and a giant stele surrounded by a real dragon emerged from the golden light, and the divine lights around the giant stele evolved into phantoms of real dragons, setting off the ups and downs of the giant stele.

"Isn't this the giant monument in the Sacred King Mountain Range decades ago?"

Jiaohong's eyes lit up, the mock wind stele on Shengwang Mountain a few decades ago stirred up the wind and clouds in the northwest, and since then the land in the northwest has been surging with wind and clouds.

"Could it be?"

All of a sudden, the expressions of the three people in the cave changed except for the elders.

"good."

Looking at the changes in the expressions of the three of them,

The clan elder nodded lightly, and said: "Several big caves in the northwest think that I am the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land, and want to share a piece of luck in the barren area.

In fact, the clan started to prepare for this matter a long time ago. Our ancestors were stripped of their clan status four thousand years ago because they violated the rules of the Holy Land. However, when they migrated here, they could only use Jiao as their clan.

In our clan, we don't like the fate of the mere borderlands. Only the Kingdom of God really has eyes.

According to rumors, the relics of the Kingdom of God should be refined by King Jingtian with great skill and integrated into the barren land, most likely in the northwest land. "

At this time, the clan elder saw that the three people in front of him were still pondering, and he continued: "I didn't know about this at first, but the dragon crystal manifested just now, and the memory sealed in it was passed on to me, and the dragon crystal altar was lit. From now on, I am afraid that there is a law decree coming to the ancestral land."

hum!

While the four of them were pondering, on the Dragon Crystal Altar, golden dragon charms lit up one after another, accompanied by golden flowers like rain, a golden armored figure floated out of the Dragon Crystal,

Seeing this scene, the four people around the Dragon Crystal Altar were stunned for a moment, then knelt down in a panic.

"The Jiao clan of the sin clan, welcome the arrival of the master of the clan."

"You know the ins and outs of the matter."

The clan elder nodded, and hurriedly said: "I have integrated the memories of the previous two generations of clan elders, and I already know the matter, and I have already informed the three leaders."

"it is good."

"Find the traces of the kingdom of God, and allow you and other sinners to return to the Holy Land, and re-acquire the clan affiliation. All clansmen will enter the Dragon Transformation Pond to wash their blood and reappear in the body of dragon blood."

"yes."

"According to the secrets held by the clan, the relics of the innate souls of the past are hidden in a certain place, and then there will be people who will cause disasters in the borderlands, triggering melee among the tribes in the northwest, and when the fate of the human race collides, there will be turmoil in the mountains and rivers , the earth's veins rolled like a dragon.

The Monument of Laughing Wind is located in the depths of Fenghu Mountain. It has been baptized with sacrifices, and the spirit can be attached to it to obtain the method of operation. "

"yes."

"Remember the rules."

Hearing the sound, the four people who were prostrate immediately nodded slightly.

The rule is to keep secrets.

Hold on even if it is death.

"The Venerable Master is at ease, we will use the dragon's blood flowing in our bodies as a guide to inspire soul restraint."

"Well, let's get started."

In the dragon crystal altar, the figure in golden armor manifested, looked at the four figures kneeling in front of him, one after another, blood mixed with gold and blood emerged from their bodies, and after evolving into a four-legged dragon shadow, just now slightly nod.

"The Monument of Laughing Wind is an innate spiritual object dug out from the ruins in the Holy Land, which can sense the breath of innate divine power. You just need to take the Monument of Laughing Wind carefully in the northwest."

"As ordered."

Sensing the disappearance of the golden-armored man in the dragon crystal, the four figures let out a sigh of relief. The coercion from the dragon's blood from the same origin, even if it was just a figure manifested, made their blood tremble.

Unexpectedly, the Monument of Laughing Wind, which stirred up the situation in the northwest decades ago, was located deep in the mountains where they were.

...

"What the hell is this guy doing?"

In Shijiao City, Xia Tuo was really angry.

What the hell is this? Can you do something serious if you have nothing to do? If you have nothing to do, change your skin and wander around. Whose ghost is this.

Just in the past five or six days in Shijiao City, this guy has already changed five or six skins. If the copper lamp in Elder Luo's hand hadn't captured his original breath, he would have been able to pass by.

At this time, he suddenly had an idea, this guy wouldn't want to slaughter Shiji City.

Shiji City is one of the largest cities in the territory of Suannibo Tribe, and there are no less than three to four million human races coming and going, and many tribes have set up treasure pavilions and stone towers in the city.

If there is a crossing of ghosts here, then it will really shake the world.

In the northwest area, the north is the most barren. The power of the Bobu, the number of tribes, and the population are all inferior to the south. It is estimated that the destruction of Qingyang has never been heard.

Even the demise of the Xiangbo tribe was only heard of some rumors, and everyone was guessing who did it, after all, it was too far away from the Xiangbo tribe.

Xia Tuo was taken aback by his own thought. Where did this shit-stirring stick come from? If Shijiu City was really slaughtered, it would be fun.

The destruction of the Xiangxiang and Qingyang made him doubtful, and no doubt the other tribes were also suspicious at this moment, and a big melee would break out if they didn't get it right.

If this guy hadn't aroused the warning from the Great Xia Clan's Yun Ziqi, he wouldn't have bothered to answer it. The ghost exorcist's actions up to now have seemed chaotic, making it impossible for him to see clearly.

But there is no doubt that what he did involves Daxia's fortune, and it is very passive not to figure it out.

"Elder Luo, take him down."

In the end, Xia Tuo made up his mind and felt that it was necessary to make a move. Even if taking this guy would indirectly help other holy places, but the feeling of being carried around in his eyes made him feel very bad.

Things are out of control, and it is impossible to plan countermeasures.

...

Under the night, Shijiao City gradually fell into silence. Occasionally, warriors could be seen coming and going in the stone road, sneaking around on the winding path, hiding from the city guards who were patrolling the city.

Behind Xia Tuo was the old man Gourd, who appeared near the city wall in the southeast of the city, and the shadows between the stone houses completely covered the figures of the two of them.

A chill was coming from under the night, and there was a faint rustling sound, like the sound of wind, but also like crying.

Wisps of black air rose up in a stone courtyard, and the black air at its lowest point looked like a black hole, and ghosts were struggling to crawl out of the black hole.

Xiang Qianhun stood outside the black hole, his whole body was wrapped in black air, his flesh and blood were falling off in pieces, and a ghost figure emerged from the possessed middle-aged man.

An obscure ghost sound sounded, and thousands of ghost soldiers emerged. At this moment, his expression changed, and his figure instantly turned into a black cloud, rolling up the black hole below, and was about to fly away.

Roar!

At the same time, a black vicious python emerged, and a black barrier appeared around the stone courtyard, blocking the black cloud transformed by Qianhun.

Amidst the black air, thousands of ghosts were crying, and a copper lamp was flying in the air. The inch-sized flame burned the Yin Qi and the ghosts, and suddenly it turned into a gray fire that filled the sky like burning oil.

"Ghost Flame."

For a moment, Xiang Qianhun, who had hit the black barrier and flew back upside down, turned pale with shock.

In an instant, a dazzling black light burst out from his body, and he slammed towards the outside of the barrier again.

puff!

With a soft sound, the enchantment smashed open a small hole, Xiangqianhun shed its fleshy pouch, turned into an inch-sized skull again, and headed towards the outside of Shijiao City.

Then, the copper lamp followed closely behind, pulling up a thick cloud of Yin Qi black smoke, which was extremely dazzling under the night sky, and made a piercing explosion.

On top of the copper lamp, an evil python opened its teeth and danced its claws, biting the skull tightly, exhaling evil aura.

call out!

Then, a spot of golden light on the evil python caught up with the skull and collided with each other.

The golden Gu worm with hundreds of thin, barbed legs clings tightly to the skull, makes a sharp cry, burns itself with ghost fire, but becomes more ferocious, opens its mouth and bites into the skull Hollow eye sockets.

In this sudden change, the evil python came with the copper lamp, caught up with the Cunxu skeleton and swallowed it.

Seeing this scene, Xia Tuo knew that Elder Luo had finished his work.

Then he took the old gourd and disappeared into Shijiao City. As for Hou Fenghou, he stayed in the city to deal with the aftermath. This scene tonight cannot be hidden from others, especially the city lord of Shijiao City.

...

An hour later, Hou Xunfeng returned. After reuniting outside Shijiao City, Xia Tuo tore the world of the cave without stopping. After half a day, he reopened the cave and appeared in a wilderness. The three old gourds were released.

Soon, his eyes were attracted by a black skull about an inch in size inside the copper lamp in Elder Luo's hand. The black skull was like black iron, overflowing with faint black air, circulating between the eyes and closed mouth.

This is the chief culprit who destroyed the Qingyang Bobu, a black skull, and one can clearly feel that there is a complete soul in the black skull.

"Patriarch, this is the ghost clan."

"Ghost clan?"

When Xia Tuo hesitated for a moment, cold soul power emerged from the black skull, turning into an illusory figure of a middle-aged warrior with rotten flesh on his face, looking very terrifying.