Chapter 611 Sacrifice to Kunhou

Suddenly the young Xuanyuan no longer blocked any arrow feathers, but with a thought, Xuanyuan sword slashed at Zhu Jiumu!

"Such a clever boy."

Zhu Jiumu sighed in admiration, and the nine arrow feathers hit the sword one after another, deflecting the Xuanyuan sword. As soon as the young Xuanyuan's eyes lit up, he simply stopped defending, but continued to visualize, and the Xuanyuan sword also flew up and down, constantly attacking Zhu Jiumu.

He uses offense instead of defense. The Xuanyuan Sword has a high attack power, but it is a bit stretched for the existence of Zhu Jiumu's multi-faceted attack, so it is better to simply attack and save him, because Zhu Jiumu can't bear the power of Xuanyuan Sword, so that he has no time It is not easy to attack Zhong Yue and Shi!

"Kunhou, you should be able to sense the Divine Winged Saber here, right?" Zhu Jiumu asked with a series of divine arrows hitting Xuanyuan Sword, making it impossible for the divine sword to get close.

Compared to Xuanyuan, he is really relaxed. After all, Xuanyuan has just entered the opening realm, and he has never opened the five great Yuan mysterious realms. No matter how fast the visualization speed is, there is a limit, but relying on the power of the Human Emperor's Sword, it cannot threaten him.

This is extremely clever, no matter how powerful the Xuanyuan Sword is, it will be of no use if it cannot hit him. Moreover, it is impossible for the young Xuanyuan to fully unleash the power of this divine sword. If the power of Xuanyuan Sword fully unleashes, it will cut open the Fengchan Grand Sacrifice, saving a lot of hands and feet.

Therefore, it is not him who is restrained, but the young Xuanyuan!

Kunhou nodded and smiled: "That's fine."

He let out a low cry, sensing his Divine Wing Saber with all his strength, and within Zhong Yue's Yuan Mysterious Realm, the Divine Wing Saber was about to move, and suddenly the Divine Wing Saber cut through Zhong Yue's Yuan Mysterious Realm with a hiss, revealing it.

The Divine Wing Saber vibrated, and its incomparable power bloomed, and the sword spanned thousands of miles, covering the entire Montenegro under the sword!

Kunhou laughed loudly: "Okay, okay! It is indeed my knife!"

With a thought in his mind, the Divine Wing Saber suddenly shortened rapidly, from a long knife of a thousand miles to a length of a thousand feet in an instant. Although the Divine Wing Saber shrunk, its power soared in a straight line, and it slashed at Zhong Yue!

Despite the restrictions of the Fengchan Grand Sacrifice, the power of this divine sword is still extremely terrifying, even more terrifying than Zhongyue, the land of the Western Wilderness God War, beheading the gods with one sword!

Zhong Yue's complexion did not change, and he asked, "Where is the Dragon Marquis?"

The Divine Wing Saber cut down, and suddenly the sound of dragon chant sounded, the Panlong Sword suddenly pierced through the space, and the horizontal sword blocked the stabbing of the Divine Wing Saber, Long Hou stepped out of the space with a single step, flicked his sword and said with a smile: "Dragon Marquis has been waiting here for a long time! "

Zhong Yue nodded: "I need to devote myself to offering sacrifices, and I have no time to look around. I have to work for you."

Long Hou smiled, flicked his fingers on the Panlong Sword, and the power of the Panlong Sword bloomed. The divine sword suddenly stretched out, like a giant dragon, wrapping around the Divine Winged Saber. The wing knife was locked, and the dragon's mouth opened to bite Kunhou's palm. He said with a smile, "Kunhou, you and I are old friends. Today I will send you on the road and become a sacrifice in this altar!"

Kunhou had already been severely injured by him and was not at his peak state. When he saw him coming, his expression changed slightly. He suddenly activated his mana, stretched the Coiling Dragon Sword wrapped around the Divine Wing Saber so that it could not be locked, and bit into his palm. The Coiling Dragon Sword was immediately stretched and rolled back.

"Longhou, it's no wonder that your dragon clan migrated. It turns out that you joined hands with the Zhongshan clan!"

Kunhou spread his wings behind him, countless sword feathers cut forward, and said with a sneer: "You dragon clan betrayed the god clan, if you spread the word, you will be ridiculed by the world!"

Dragon scales flew up from Longhou's body like a shield, blocking the countless sword feathers. He shook his head and said, "The gods in the world only have mortal blood, they are no longer gods, but my dragon clan is still a god! Kunhou, Thousands of years from now, if you look at my decision today, you will know how wise I am!"

They all know each other very well, and they know each other's methods like the back of their hands. Although Longhou is better than Kunhou, it is not easy to take him down.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, and the black mountain shook violently. Ancestor Xiaomang had been sacrificed, and his soul was scattered. In the copper lamp, a terrifying city slowly flew out of the copper lamp!

This city is filled with monstrous divine power, it is huge, even bigger than the holy city trapped in the sky, I can see that the giant city is like a god and demon, with its limbs separated from the ground, its head turned into a city gate, and its belly is the inside of the city.

The physical body of the natural ancestor!

Zhong Yue sacrificed with all his strength, and countless profound totem textures suddenly appeared on the surface of the city of nature, many times deeper and deeper than the totem patterns of the Shenhou class, and they were difficult to understand. These totem textures protected the giant city, allowing him This giant city cannot be sacrificed!

"The current power is not enough, and more sacrifices are needed. Only by raising the power of the Fengchan Grand Sacrifice to a higher level can we sacrifice the ancestor of nature. The Kunhou was plotted against by me last time. Can you plot against him? I'm afraid it will be difficult..."

He had just thought of this, when suddenly a strong aura rushed over, Zhong Yue looked into the darkness, and saw a pair of gods with stalwart figures coming near the Black Mountain, and the leaders were Feng Wuji and the Yellow Snake God!

"Feng Wuji, the rain is really timely." Zhong Yue secretly praised.

"Mr. Zhong Shan, your time of death has arrived!"

Outside the Black Mountain Altar, the God of Yellow Snake, Feng Wuji, and Feng Wuji looked like lightning. They quickly glanced around, and saw that this Black Mountain Altar exuded a terrifying and boundless power. The inexplicable power communicated with the world, and this power even connected them. I don't know what effect it has.

However, the current power of this altar is really terrifying, and they can't help being in awe when they see it.

The movement of the totem pattern on this black mountain altar, even Mohou and Tusiba could not completely stop the movement of the totem pattern, the magic tree was distorted, the thousand blades were crooked, and the surface of the coffin was densely covered with cracks.

Mohou and Tusiba couldn't keep their feet on their feet either, they were gradually driven by the turning force of the totem pattern, and couldn't help but follow the turning of the formation, but at a slower speed.

The Yellow Snake God took the first step, rushed into the altar of Heishan, stepped on the magic tree, climbed onto the coffin, and rushed into Heishan.

In addition, there are six gods from the Kunlun realm, including Kuafu Shenren, Youshang Zhenzun, and several other gods, all of whom died at the hands of Zhong Yue.

God Shangzhen followed God Yellow Snake into the formation, and said coldly: "Master Zhong Shan, you killed me, Zi Changqing, and took my moonbook, where is my moonbook?"

"Master Zhong Shan, do you know the God of Gongyang?"

A sheep-headed deity with horns on its head also entered Montenegro, and said coldly, "Did my disciple die at your hands in the ruins?"

Feng Wuji hesitated for a moment, did not enter the Black Mountain, reached out his hand to stop the God of Gongyang and another god, and said: "Senior brother, wait for a while!"

He looked at the situation in the mountain again and again, only to see that Shi Buyi was entangled by Duke Wen Chang, Gongsun Xuanyuan and Xuanyuanjian were entangled by Zhu Jiumu, and Longhou was entangled by Kunhou. big festival.

"Longhou has already made a move, and the strange old tree god has not appeared. Could this be the method used by Zhong Shan's backhand to deal with us?"

Feng Wuji thought about it: "Where is the old tree god? If he hides here, and the yellow snake and his clothes really enter the Black Mountain, this old tree should be shot!"

He waited for a while with the two gods, only to see Yellow Snake, Chang Zhen, Kuafu Shenren and other gods entering Montenegro, and immediately sensed something was wrong, their bodies shrunk, returned to normal, and killed Zhong Yue.

"Whether the old tree god is here, we can know now!"

The five gods killed the Black Mountain, turned a blind eye to Shi Buyi and Xuanyuan, and went straight to Zhong Yue, but at this moment, suddenly in Zhong Yueyuan's mysterious realm, a huge scale appeared, standing in front of Zhong Yue like the cleanest mirror, It's a photo for Kunhou.

"Longhou, hit him to the left of the center of his eyebrow!" Zhong Yue glanced at the mirror and said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Longhou heard that the Panlong Divine Sword pierced Kunhou's eyebrows to the left, and Kunhou was startled, the location to the left of his eyebrows was where his qi and blood converged, if he was stabbed, all his qi and blood would be cut off, He will definitely be beheaded by Longhou!

He quickly dodged, but at this moment, Zhong Yue's voice came: "Kun Hou, now this great sacrifice has accumulated enough power to seal the Kunpeng Protoss in the Wood Star!"

Hum——

A blood-colored divine light shot up from the black mountain, spanning dozens of miles, straight up to the sky, piercing through the sky, and heading towards the direction of the wooden star!

"In less than half an hour, the blood of all the Kunpeng in the planet Mudao will be sealed."

Zhong Yue said lightly: "But don't worry, your Kunpeng protoss can continue for several generations, weakening from generation to generation, until it turns into mortal blood. I forgot to tell you that there is no Kunpeng protoss in Kunlun."

Kunhou roared furiously, looking up at the bloody beam of light in the sky, at the moment when he lost his mind, Zhong Yue suddenly mobilized his mana to sense the Divine Winged Knife, and the Divine Winged Knife lost control for a short while, and Longhou pierced the left side of his eyebrow with a sword sub-position.

Kunhou yelled, his body suddenly swelled, and exploded with a bang!

His body collapsed and disintegrated, turning into streaks of aura and flying in all directions, but he did not fly out of the range of Montenegro, but was enveloped by the totem pattern of the altar.

A series of auras creaked strangely, wrapped around Kunhou's remnant soul, trying to escape from this place.

Zhong Yue snorted coldly, and urged the altar to move, only to see that the aura gradually dissipated, and the speed of dissipation was faster than the refining ancestor Xiaomang!

The ancestor Xiaomang's spirit was not broken up, but Kunhou's spirit was broken up, which was equivalent to being cut into countless pieces, and naturally refined faster!

"Mr. Zhong Shan, let my remnant soul go away!"

One of the auras was wrapped in the remnant soul of Kunhou, and he shouted repeatedly: "Let my remnant soul go, I am going to inform the clansmen on the ancestral star, let them leave the ancestral star, even if it is one, and leave it for our Kunpeng God Clan!" Next root!"

Zhong Yue's heart trembled slightly, the totem pattern in front of the remnant soul cracked, and the aura wrapped the remnant soul and flew away towards the territory of the Kunpeng God Clan.

"Go back, you must go back, tell my descendants, let them leave the ancestral star and go to Kunlun as soon as possible..."

Kunhou's remnant soul galloped away, and was inspired by the Kunpeng Altar, but his spirit and soul were constantly dissipating.

"I must return to my race, I cannot die on the way..."

In the distance, in the middle of the sea, the altar of the Kunpeng God Clan is in sight. A strong Kunpeng God Clan is bathed in blood and rain, and is still offering sacrifices to maintain his soul.

Hum——

Kunhou's remnant soul finally landed on the altar, and shouted loudly: "My people, you go to Kunlun, go to Kunlun immediately!"

After Kunhou said this, a smile appeared on his face, his soul dissipated, his aura disintegrated, and turned into a little light that disappeared into the rain of blood.