Chapter 149 Grand Ceremony! Casting the Azure Dragon Armor

These enslaved ghosts and gods were all soldiers who died on the battlefield before, and were forcibly restrained by Xu Changjun using the method of summoning souls and carving ghosts.

At this time, they played a role. Countless ghosts and gods, heavenly soldiers and generals, surrounded the Green Scaled Python God frantically.

On its body, drilled into its body, bit its soul, and cut its flesh and blood.

Although it was able to struggle frantically and smash countless ghost soldiers.

However, more ghost soldiers, reorganized their bodies by the power of incense, swept towards it.

These ghost soldiers were completely unconscious and not afraid of death at all. They came in waves like a tide, and many ants bit the elephant to death.

In just a blink of an eye, the Green Scaled Python Snake God fell into despair.

Finally, it raised its head high, and its huge bloody head looked up at the sky.

One of its eyes was blind, revealing a deep and terrifying color.

The flesh and blood of its body began to twist, and countless poisonous mists enveloped it and began to swell.

"Not good, this heretic god wants to self-destruct!" At this time, the voice of Puba, the leader of the Luolei tribe, trembled.

He could sense the danger, and Xu Changjun had naturally seen it long ago.

The soul in the incense land sneered and stretched out his hand. The group of divine patterns between his eyebrows burst into a brilliant light at this moment, just like a small sun.

He said word by word: "Enslave ghosts and gods!" In an instant, the terrifying power swept the entire battlefield.

That kind of penetrating power directly penetrated the body of the Green Scale Python God like countless war spears.

It made its originally swollen and bloody body suddenly shrink like a deflated ball.

Its muscles and bones rubbed and twisted, and the soul wailed, and then a big knife condensed by incense appeared in the void.

Along the top of the head of the Green Scale Python God, its entire flesh and blood body was cut open in an instant.

Then the sharp big knife disintegrated directly, turning into golden chains, fiercely locking its god.

The soul of the god, which had been worshipped for hundreds of years, was pulled into a huge golden vortex in front of countless people who were stunned and horrified.

It disappeared in a blink of an eye, and the battlefield was dead silent.

Except for the remaining warriors of the Luolei tribe, there were no living creatures.

Within a radius of 10,000 meters, everything turned into a scorched earth.

The body of the huge python god, which exuded a strong fragrance, was split into two halves and collapsed helplessly to both sides.

The battlefield that escaped by chance was like a slaughterhouse of flesh and blood.

Countless warriors of the Luolei tribe hugged each other and cried to celebrate the victory.

As the leader of the tribe, Puba stood at the highest point and couldn't help but feel excited.

Looking at the cruel scene in front of him, he silently prayed to the gods in his heart, and finally won.

At this time, in the incense land, Xu Changjun's soul sat cross-legged in meditation.

He manipulated the god vine on the battlefield, which had become a little dim, and drilled into the ground, disappearing in the blink of an eye under the gaze of everyone.

Only countless believers of the Luolei tribe were left kneeling.

Xu Changjun's soul was still sitting in the temple, and he saw the mysterious place where incense gathered in front of him suddenly burst into light.

There was a huge roar of struggle, and then a vortex cracked in the void.

From the endless golden mist, an unimaginable green snake-like and dragon-like terrifying thing was pulled into it by countless chains.

This was the body of the Green Scale Python God, which was restrained by Xu Changjun himself with the power of enslaving ghosts and gods.

Strangely enough, the body of this huge python god originally brought the power of mountains and rivers.

But being pulled into this temple is like entering another layer of time and space.

It began to shrink and struggle, shrinking smaller and smaller.

When it came close to Xu Changjun's body, it had turned into a body less than the size of an earthworm.

Even if it struggled again, it seemed weak and powerless.

This is the wonder of the gods.

Entering Xu Changjun's domain, this place of incense is the foundation of Xu Changjun's longevity.

Entering this domain, even the spirit of the python god is like a lamb to be slaughtered, unable to stir up the slightest splash.

At this time, Xu Changjun stood up, and the divine pattern of the power of the gods between his eyebrows was still shining, like a small sun.

The invisible power came from here. It was this powerful force that detained the divine body of the python god while consuming the power of faith and incense.

"So that's it. According to the way of enslaving ghosts and gods, this is where my real divine power lies."

Xu Changjun suddenly realized that the dead souls that had been summoned and detained before were nothing more than ghost soldiers and generals.

Only the gods who are truly worshipped by incense are ghosts and gods.

Xu Changjun had a deeper understanding of his own divine pattern.

Then he looked at the divine body of the python god who was still struggling, stretched out his hand and pointed, and immediately a group of four-color light suddenly flashed, which was the divine treasure taken away from the Qinglong tribe...

The Four Symbols of Heaven's Will.

At this time, this scroll fell into Xu Changjun's hands, emitting four colors of divine light, forming four polar domains, corresponding to the fire attribute, gold attribute, water attribute, and wood attribute.

At this time, the restrained python god struggled more fiercely, and a silent cry sounded.

But Xu Changjun didn't care about its struggle at all. He just stretched out his hand and the infinite divine light condensed into a tiny chain, pulling the body of the Green Scale Python God, condensing it bit by bit, and finally sinking into the Four Symbols of Heaven's Will opposite, corresponding to the position of the Eastern Azure Dragon.

Only the last desperate roar was heard, and the entire body of the Green Scale Python God disappeared.

And there was only a huge scroll slowly unfolding on the spot, and the mountains and rivers on it seemed to be nurturing another world.

At the four poles of heaven and earth, the other three places were empty, only the Cangmu Forest belonging to the Eastern Azure Dragon, a huge green dragon-shaped object was circling, although it was not an orthodox dragon, but it still showed terrifying power.

This was the Green Scale Python God who was pulled into the Four Symbols of Heaven's Will before.

At this time, the origin of the Green Scale Python God was integrated, and the Four Symbols of Heaven's Will was immediately shown a corner of the power by Xu Changjun.

Xu Changjun stretched out his hand, and the Heaven's Will Four Symbols Diagram immediately condensed into a small scroll and fell into his palm.

Sensing the mysterious changes in it, Xu Changjun said: "Okay, okay, with the Heaven's Will Four Symbols Diagram, the power of the four symbols plus the five elements, if I can bring it back to the world of immortal cultivation, then my chances of overcoming the golden elixir tribulation will be enough to reach 100%.

"And by using this method to condense the golden elixir, I will at least be a top-grade golden elixir! ".

His eyes were deep and bright.

He was determined to take the remaining four tribes, even if the loss was serious.

The remaining four gods must be taken down.

Xu Changjun was not worried that the remaining three tribes would flee after the Qinglong tribe was destroyed and the Qinglin Python God was killed.

On the contrary, the four tribes were of the same blood and almost a whole.

As for the remaining branches, the destruction of the Qinglong tribe would not only not make the other three tribes retreat, but would make them share the same hatred.

There was no need for Xu Changjun to take the initiative to invite them, these three tribes would also come to take revenge.

Thinking of this, he thought for a moment, and immediately stretched out his hand to shoot out a beam of light.

Countless rays of light appeared in front of him, which were the power of faith of believers.

He chose a ray of light among them and passed on his will.

Immediately, far away on the battlefield A loud voice sounded in the mind of Puba, the leader of the Luolei tribe.

His eyes were excited, and he immediately knelt on the ground. He instantly recognized that the voice in his mind came from the god of the tribe

--Eternal Ancestor.

After countless wars, the Luolei tribe has won every battle, and its interests have been deeply tied to the Old Ancestor Changqing.

And this sacrificial god that they got halfway has become the spiritual belief and pillar of the entire tribe.

The deeper they understand the Old Ancestor Changqing, the more they respect him.

At this time, this respect has penetrated into their bones.

Even he, the leader who is high above in the tribe, is just an insignificant slave of the Old Ancestor Changqing.

Countless pictures intertwined in the mind of Puba, the leader of the Luolei tribe, and countless information poured into his soul.

He immediately He immediately understood what he should do.

When the voice in his mind completely disappeared, Puba, the leader of the Luolei tribe, stood up.

He took a deep breath, knowing that there was still a tough battle to fight.

On the wild land, the competition was originally cruel, and there were only bloody annexation battles between tribes.

At this time, they had already destroyed the Qinglong tribe.

If they did not make plans early, the Luolei tribe would suffer the same fate sooner or later and be wiped out by the other three tribes.

By then, their fate might be even worse than that of the people of the Qinglong tribe.

Therefore, since the god Changqing Patriarch had issued an order, he, as the leader of the tribe, was not afraid, but felt a blazing fire burning in his chest.

The warriors felt that they would fight for the gods and die.

For the reproduction and prosperity of the tribe, they shed their blood, but felt It is the supreme honor.

At this time, in the incense place of the temple, Xu Changjun sat in the temple again.

Endless power of faith gathered, making his mind more agile than ever before.

Countless sparks of inspiration collided in his mind.

He gradually had the outline of the plan to be carried out later in his mind, and then he stretched out his hand and pointed, and the originally complete Four Symbols of Heaven's Will in front of him was actually divided into four, and cut into four blurred light and shadows along the middle.

Three of them were a little dim, and only the light ball belonging to the Eastern Azure Dragon emitted a bright color.

There were blue dragon shadows flowing among them, and from time to time, loud dragon roars and roars were emitted, emitting a continuous surging vitality of the green wood attribute.

This Four Symbols of Heaven's Will was not originally a complete part, but was refined by the four gods of the Four Symbols Tribe.

It was integrated with four origins and hundreds of years of sacrifices by four tribes, but in fact it was clearly divided.

It is equivalent to a composite divine treasure composed of four different origins.

At this time, under Xu Changjun's control, it can be divided into four parts again, or it can be combined into one.

However, the Four Symbols of Heaven's Will is incomplete after all. Xu Changjun is restrained by the gods of the other three tribes and cannot use it completely.

So it is better to divide it into four parts. He has another advantage.

Whether it can accomplish the goal in one battle and destroy the other three tribes depends on the next luck.

Ten days later, before the echo of the battlefield has passed, the Luolei tribe held another victory sacrificial ceremony.

The ancient temple was expanded again, and the huge stone piled temples exuded a kind of indescribable wild feeling.

Xu Changjun stood on the throne and felt that the power of the incense around him was getting stronger and stronger, almost turning the area of ​​10,000 meters into a sea of ​​faith.

In front of all the believers, Xu Changjun performed miracles again.

He stretched out his hand and waved, and suddenly the huge body of the python god moved again while all the believers were kneeling.

All the tribesmen were shocked, but they stopped in an instant.

Such a strange movement during such a great sacrifice could only be the manifestation of the gods.

Sure enough, the huge python body was suspended in the air, and as the believers knelt, Xu Changjun unraveled the cocoon, and pieces of the python god bones were pulled out.

Twisting in the air, it was like a huge bone dragon.

"The power of the Changqing ancestor is invincible, and he will live forever!" Countless believers watched this scene enthusiastically, knelt down crazily, and more power of faith came.

But Xu Changjun did not care about the shouts from the outside world, but gathered all his power.

He frowned slightly, feeling that his divine power and soul had reached their limit and were almost crushed.

Or his own strength was a little too weak, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted.

All the incense of faith gathered together to form a divine fire surrounded by mysterious flames.

It burned on the body of the huge green-scaled python god in the outside world, and countless white bones were burned bit by bit, and the most essence of liquid was extracted and melted into a ball of essence containing green divine text.

Then Xu Changjun stretched out his hand again, and the countless metal divine irons that he had ordered the leader of the Luolei tribe, Puba, to sacrifice were manipulated by invisible forces.

At the same time, they fell into the divine fire gathered by endless incense in the sky, and melted into metal liquid bit by bit.

Impurities were removed, and it was as bright as a small golden sun.

Then these metal liquids merged with the essence of the huge green-scaled python god's bones, and completely turned into an indescribable bright light ball.

Time passed by minute by minute, lasting about a day and a night.

When Xu Changjun felt extremely tired and all the faith power accumulated during this period was consumed, his eyes became brighter.

Watching the changes in the outside world, all the believers endured the stimulation of red eyes, tears streaming down their faces, and wanted to see clearly what the golden sun was.

Finally, everything dimmed, and the huge golden light in the sky was completely extinguished.

What appeared in front of everyone was a blue armor with a huge dragon pattern coiled on it.

The surface of the armor was a layer of fine dragon patterns, just like dragon scales, which were melted and cast from the scales of the blue-scaled python god. The surface of the indestructible armor was permeated with mysterious runes. When it appeared, the surging vitality surged and penetrated.