Chapter 1574 The Arrival of the Witch God

Day and night, Zhou Shu came to the Shiwanda Mountain in Nanzhanzhou.

It was late at night, but suddenly the sky above the tribe was covered with thick fire clouds, layer upon layer, reflecting tens of thousands of miles around thoroughly, and everywhere was filled with red light.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Shu felt a little stuck.

He was in the fourth day, already at a height unreachable by ordinary clouds, but the fire cloud was still above him, as if it came from outside the sky.

Clouds falling from the sky, such visions must be strange.

Zhou Shu fell immediately, hid in the dense forest, and headed towards the suddenly tribe.

All the way to the depths of the tribe, but did not see a single figure.

This is very strange. Although the barbarians suffered heavy losses after the battle of Shushan, and the original population of tribes suddenly disappeared, but it is not impossible for no one to be seen. Could something have happened?

Moving forward with doubts, Zhou Shu suddenly realized when the vast and vast sacred mountain appeared in front of him.

Up, down, left, and right of the holy mountain, there are solemn and solemn barbarians, worshiping up to the sky, as if they are performing some ancient ceremony.

"Are you calling God again..."

Zhou Shu seemed to have a sense of it, swept around the crowd, and walked up the mountain.

He was still dressed in barbarian attire, pretending to be a Lorgar tribe, and did not arouse the suspicion of the barbarians. He was just about to approach the holy mountain, but was stopped by the high priest Pan Shi.

"I know you, priest of the Rogar tribe."

The high priest still cherishes words like gold, "What are you going to do?"

Zhou Shu looked dignified, and performed the barbarian salute, "It's been a long time since the High Priest, I want to find Priest Huerxiang."

The high priest didn't move, staring at him and said, "I know he's your brother, but you can't see him now. This is the most critical moment for him and our tribe. No one can disturb you."

"oh."

Zhou Shu nodded, and said thoughtfully, "Suddenly it looks like you're going to be promoted to high priest?"

"yes."

The High Priest Panshi's face was as black as a rock, "Look for yourself, don't ask too many questions."

Zhou Shu smiled slightly and walked to the other side.

He came to Shenshan because he wanted to enter the Water Curtain Cave from Huamisi Lake, but he didn't want to witness this kind of moment, so he might as well take a look.

It seems that the sudden progress is also rapid. After drawing the mountain and barbarian pattern on his body, he has possessed divine power in just a few decades and reached the stage of summoning the gods. He is indeed the most talented person among the barbarians, but he doesn't know. What kind of god or witch god will be summoned by this cloud of fire?

While thinking about it, the heavy Huoshaoyun changed.

The stagnant stratus clouds began to surge, constantly changing into various patterns, and within a few tens of breaths, it turned into a huge fiery portal.

"Open, the gate of the barbarian god is open!"

"It worked, great!"

"Suddenly it looks like I'm about to become a high priest!"

Amidst the excitement of the crowd, Zhou Shuzi couldn't lag behind, showing a bit of excitement, and looked towards the door together.

The door opened slowly, but no one was seen. First, a stream of fire rushed out, swept down, and quickly swept across the entire mountain.

The fire was like the wind, carrying an indescribable force, powerful and mysterious, everyone who felt it felt awe, and unconsciously fell down. Zhou Shu's heart was slightly trembling, and he also bent down.

That force is similar to the will of heaven sensed before. It is a power that should not exist in the Xuanhuang Realm, and it cannot be resisted by people in the Xuanhuang Realm. However, Zhou Shu is very different from the past now, and it is not right to stand still. No, it's just not necessary, it will arouse the suspicion of others, and it will even arouse the vigilance of the witch god, which is not good for the sudden appearance.

That's right, it's a witch god. Zhou Shu can be sure that it's absolutely impossible for a barbarian god to have such a powerful force.

The flames returned to the front of the portal, and they bloomed one after another. A wide and magnificent road of sparks gradually took shape in the air. The road was covered with gorgeous decorations, large and small fireworks, like raindrops, constantly scattered from the road.

"A miracle, what a miracle!"

"I haven't seen it even in the last Ten Thousand Gods Festival. This is definitely not an ordinary barbarian!"

"Sorcerer God, please grant power to the tribe!"

"For the Horde!"

Seeing this scene, the barbarians below were even more excited. Even though they were lying down, they couldn't help shouting.

Soon, someone felt the fireworks falling on their bodies, and their bodies shook, followed by a huge shock.

"Divine power, this is the power of God!"

"I got it too!"

"Not only the divine power, but also the magical tome of the barbarian pattern, my God, is this the trance of the witch god to our entire tribe!"

The sound of joy is endless.

Feeling the cheers of the barbarians, Zhou Shu felt a slight shock in his heart. He probably understood the reason why the barbarians have been strong until now.

Whenever a barbarian suffers a major setback, a hero will appear, and when the hero becomes a hero, the witch god who is far away from the sky will bestow power on the hero and the tribe, so that the barbarian can have a chance to become stronger again, reproduce and inherit forever. Not cut off.

It's a little strange that many barbarians have received the divine power, but Zhou Shu has not. A few fireworks were about to fall to him, but they floated away again.

Zhou Shu seemed to understand something.

That witch god probably knew of his existence long ago.

The fireworks ended soon, but the cheers lasted for a long, long time. All the barbarians were eagerly waiting to see what kind of barbarian god appeared behind the portal and brought them so many benefits.

The suddenly elephant on the sacred mountain, half kneeling on the ground, looking up at the sky, has a resolute face and extremely pious eyes.

He is also looking forward to it.

The witch god didn't make them wait too long, a long horn slowly emerged from the portal.

Suddenly, he seemed to tremble all over. Of course he knew what that long horn meant. He could see it every day. What he had dreamed, hoped for, and waited for all his life had finally arrived.

After the horns grow, a huge fiery red body is slowly revealed. The thick four-legged and long hair covering the whole body can be recognized by anyone. This is the horned mammoth, the rumored ancient beast, and also belonged to the witch god Zhu Rong. mounts.

This witch god is Zhu Rong!

It also suddenly seemed like the gods I had always believed in, and today I finally got my wish.

Zhu Rong on the horned mammoth's back also gradually showed her true form, her whole body was wrapped in flames, but she couldn't hide her convex and exquisite body. Among the witch gods, she was not tall, and she looked very petite on the horned mammoth. , with the full appearance of the witch god, a wild and wild aura swept over, completely covering the holy mountain.

As if hearing a call from ancient times, the barbarians seemed to have returned to the past, shouting almost crazily, and dancing.

The atmosphere in the entire Mount Shenshan was frenzied and uncontrollable.

Zhu Rong sat on the horned mammoth, stared down, gradually showing satisfaction, stood up suddenly, waved his finger to the holy mountain, and shouted loudly.

"You, are you willing to accept my divine power?"

"Suddenly, I am willing to accept the power of the witch god!"

Suddenly, he seemed to respond immediately, his voice was hoarse, as if he had exhausted all the strength in his body.