[Bit! You got the bone flute of Dapeng’s golden right wing. You already have four items related to the survivors of the Shang Shung Kingdom. The collection progress is 4/5]

[You have entered the final stage of the main journey. The hotel reminds you that the difficulty of obtaining the last item will be ten times that of the previous sum. Please act within your ability and put your own safety first!]

[Due to the huge disparity in strength, you will be prompted when the last item appears!]

Thunder after thunder suppressed the sound of the hotel prompts to a minimum, and the bright lightning that tore the sky briefly illuminated the frozen face of the heir to the Eagle Flute in shock and disbelief.

He didn't even care about the bone flute of the Dapeng's golden right wing that was taken away. He stared directly at the crown on Wei Xun's head, his whole body trembling, and his face sometimes turned black and sometimes turned white.

"This, this is..."

"crown."

Wei Xun good-naturedly told him: "The crown with the horns of the golden-winged roc."

"impossible!"

The bearer of the eagle flute suddenly raised his voice, almost screaming.

How could it be the crown? How could the crown, which even he couldn't find, be in Wei Xun's hands?!

The first reaction of the descendant of the Eagle Flute was to grab it, but Wei Xun's hand was faster, and a bone flute hit him in the face, which was like a thorn snake whip and caused severe burning pain in his cheek.

This bone flute hurt the heir of the eagle flute and woke him up. The strong wind blew and made him shiver. It was as if he suddenly realized that he was at the king's sacrifice, and he was a king who must not make any mistakes.

Sacrifice.

No, we can't fight for it, it's too conspicuous, and it would be too embarrassing to make such a fuss during the ceremony.

Noticing that there were other priests looking here in shock, the successor of the Eagle Flute suddenly calmed down and said in a deep voice: "Priest Gu Xin, don't be joking."

But looking at the red eyes and slightly trembling hands of the heir of the eagle flute, I realized that his calmness was only superficial: "There is no such thing as the priest Gu Xin who is also the king in the Zhangzhong Kingdom. Please return the crown and bone flute to me quickly."

Yes, the Xiangxiong Kingdom does not have the idea of ​​​​Gu Xin priest serving as king. Wei Xun probably just wants to manipulate him - he is taking out the crown now because he wants to win over him.

The heir of the eagle flute seemed to have convinced himself, suppressed his shame and anger, calmed down again, and even looked at the top of the altar in a very suggestive way:

"King Shang Hung and Priest Gu Xin have always been one and the same. It is a great merit for you to find the lost crown. I believe that the Holy Mountain and the Holy Lake will not blame you. But if you delay it any longer and delay the sacrifice, the God will be angry."

The successor of the Eagle Flute feels that what he hinted is very clear! He is willing to cooperate with Wei Xun and will not blame Wei Xun. Their common enemy is the big devil, and they should be unanimous in dealing with the outside world!

"your?"

Wei Xun raised his eyebrows and played with the bone flute he just got. He glanced around and saw layers of altars from a high position. Those Xiangxiong survivors were kneeling on the ground, not daring to raise their heads. In the violent storm, they didn't even know what was going on above.

matter.

When you stand high enough, dog, no one dares to take a closer look.

Only the priests on the fifth floor were in disbelief and shocked, but they subconsciously lowered their heads when Wei Xun looked at them one by one - Wei Xun's image of being ruthless, powerful, and killing people at the slightest disagreement has been deeply imprinted on them.

in their hearts.

No one dared to refute him!

"No, this is mine."

Wei Yan stared at him with interest: "Crown, Eagle Flute, Medal, King -Ah, and Miss Lama, Yangjin Grand Priest, Guxin Renpi ..."

ah!

ah!!!

The heir of the Eagle Flute was almost shamelessly beaten by Wei Yan, and his brain was sinking.

For a while, it was shameful and resentful to swallow him. He couldn't wait to go back on the spot. He must kill Wei Yan first.

But at the same time, the hawk flute thought that the survivors of Xiongxiong and the priests will definitely support him, kill Wei Yan on the spot, and recapture the crown and the scepter ... No, you can't kill.

Kings sacrifice.

As long as Wei Yan regrets it sincerely, gives him the crown and the scepter, and then vowed to assist him forever. When his ancient priest, it is not impossible to let him continue to live ...

But the Eagle Flute thought for a long time, but found that no one actually came to help him!

Not even so many people noticed that the crown and the hawkle was not him.

When Wei Yan turned and moved forward, when he walked towards the front end of the sixth -floor altar, the people on the lower layers of the altar were even lower kneeling and more devout.

Each layer of altar is round, and the higher -level altar is rounded on the lower altar. Overlooking is a circle with a black vortex, like a black vortex.

The layer guard walked around the altar for half a circle, and walked to the side of the Lake Lake. This is where the sacrifice starts, and the king and Xiangxiong priest should stand.

When I walked around, Wei Yan felt the gaze that was cast from the highest level of the platform. On the seventh floor, the giant black sheep representing the demon. It was like a strong shadow. Only the sheep's face was white.

This kind of white is more like peeling the fur and flesh, and the skull directly exposes the bone, which seems to be an exile. The heir of the eagle flute said that after the king's sacrifice, the consciousness of the big demon will come to the black sheep, but with Xu Yang, Yin Baotao,

After the exchange, Wei Yan knew it, and the power of the devil was likely to have come to this sheep.

Whether Yin Bai Tao heard it with his heart, the evil and mad laughed, or when Xu Yang sorted out the wool, touched countless raised things like human nails on the sheepskin, indicating that this lamb was not normal for a long time.

Then, then

So when Wei Yan negotiated with the Eagle Flute, he had a point of attention in the Eagle Flute, and the others were paying attention to the demon black sheep. But the other party did not respond.

Is it really feasible whether the priest and the king of the king and the king, or the wrong Lama and the Yangjin priest have begun to reinforce the seal. The devil has no effort to notice here for the time being?

Step.

The rapid footsteps sounded behind him. It was the hawk flute chasing up. He planned the king's sacrifice and hoped that he was so long to clean the blood.

"You are not like male blood, you are fake, Shenshan Shenghu will be angry, everyone here can't run!"

He whispered: "So many people will die because of you!"

"Recognize your identity, you are not qualified to talk to the king."

Wei Yan ignored his poor words and threatened, nor did he talk to him: "Retreat."

[Hahahahahah is so cool, I did n’t expect it to be so cool!]

[When I was engaged in the big priest, I thought it was the pinnacle of coolness. As a result, the second priest said where did this go? When I killed the second priest, I thought it was cool.

Don't think about it, otherwise my face is gone now]

[Can you do this ?? Wei Yan is too bold! At this time, he took the crown out of the crown. I was really convinced. I thought he had been hiding the crown.

[Laughing to death, the hawk flute thought so too]

[Eagle flute is counted as a few, Wei Ge played him as a dog!]

[Why don't you not be able to apply for a city wall with such a thick face. He cooperates with the devil to engage in this evil sacrifice, asking me to shoot him a hundred times a hundred times!]

[Yeah, he is not an orthodox Xiongli, he can be the king of the king, then I can see Wei Yan!]

[Self -confidence! Eagle flute is compared with Wei Yan, Wei Yan is now the crown eagle flute brooch, this is the proper Xiong Wangmiao match!]

[Brothers, will Wei Yan be destroyed if the sacrifice is done? If this is the case, there is no unprecedented destruction sacrifice method to get, have you learned it?]

[Learning is abolished and learned and abolished]

[Study is studying]

The enthusiastic discussion atmosphere of the live broadcast room could not affect the cold rainy night. The eagle flute was like two days of ice and fire. When he looked at the crown of the heroes above Wei Yan's head, his mood was hot and hot, and he couldn't help scratching his arms.

He used the secret method to transform his blood, and he can feel the items related to the golden -winged Big Pengbird. On the head of Wei Yan's head, it is the real, the crown of the golden wing Bird horns.

The Eagle Flute originally thought that the Crown was lost, and even the demon had only bone flutes, and the crown was the most important item of the Xiongxiong. It was more important than the bone flute and the scepter.

If he has the crown in his hand, how can he still use the great evil demon and the snake, to please Wei? He can control the Shenshan Sacred Lake after reaching the throne alone, suppress the big devil, so that it will never turn over.

The eagle flute was so excited that the fantasy was so excited that he couldn't help himself. The cheekbones were red, and he looked at Wei Yan's back.

No matter how good he thinks, it is useless, and now the crown is in the hands of Wei Yan. And when he saw the real Crown, he was too shocked when he saw the real crown, and he even made him even the bone flute.

Thinking that the hawk flute was anxious and angry, he refused to admit that without the bone flute in his hand, the king worshiped the Shengshan Lake in Shangshen Mountain and may not admit his identity -he was the real golden winged Pengbird's blood, the real elephant, the real elephant, the real elephant

The king's blood, who can he call the king except for him?!

He only worried about sacrifice. This bone flute was given to him by the devil. The devil definitely made hands and feet. He had so many magic treasures and gold -winged Dapeng birds to protect it.

What do you do, even if the Eagle Flute is now he wants to kill Wei Yan again, he knows that the sacrifice must never be less than the ancient priest.

After he was planning to wait for Shenshan Shenghu to admit himself, he would join forces with Wei Yan to fight against the Army of Chabala Ren, and then seal it.

He didn't think about letting the devil out, he was also terrible.

It's so clear, why don't Wei Yan listen?!

Wei Yan took the eagle flute to beep as small gold, and it was like being a bitch and a archway. How can there be such a good thing in the world? How can he use the great devil and his Wei Yan to complete the king's sacrifice and board it.

In the throne, use him to seal the big demon again?

You are allowed to take advantage of all the good things inside and outside the co-author, Wei Xun does all the dirty work, and the big devil throws it away after using it?

Wei Xun originally thought that the descendant of the eagle flute had some intelligence, but now he is convinced that the descendant of the eagle flute has been spoiled by Amala and the remnants of Zhang Xiong, and he only thinks about good things even at his old age.

"You have to understand that when the sacrificial words are recited, it is you and I who are thinking together."

Seeing that the heir of the eagle flute had actually arrived at the sacrifice site, he did not dare to make any more noise. His voice seemed to be forced out from between his teeth: "There must be at least two people at the king's sacrifice site, otherwise -"

"Didn't you follow me?"

Wei Xun looked at him in surprise, as if questioning why he talked so much.

Yes, there are two people, one is a human and the other is a sacrificial king. This is very reasonable.

Heir of the Eagle Flute made a comment and his face darkened. He stopped talking, but that didn't mean Heir of the Eagle Flute gave up.

Leng Yu beat him away from his rage, and he was ecstatic and unwilling to be ashamed. The descendant of the Eagle Flute calmed down again, and finally stopped thinking about regaining the crown and killed Wei Xun.

One is that he cannot be killed, and the other is that Wei Xun is stronger than him.

Wei Xun comes from that mysterious 'hotel' and is the strongest 'captain'. Judging from the way he used to kill the priests, even if other Xiangxiong survivors and priests attack him in groups, they may not be able to kill him.

Drop him.

The same thing, there are naturally different attitudes towards the weak and towards the strong. The successor of the eagle flute is not stupid. He has been looking forward to this king sacrifice for more than ten years. The most important thing now is that the sacrifice is successful and he becomes recognized by the sacred mountain and holy lake.

King Xiang Hung. Everything else can be left behind and discussed in the future.

What's more, even if Wei Xun has the crown and the eagle flute in his hand, he may not be able to become King Xiangxiong. He still doesn't understand the problems in the sacrificial speech.

"Priest Guxin will recite the sacrificial words first."

The heir of the eagle flute had a straight face, looking at the dark Lincuo Lake in the distance, and actually lowered his voice to remind Wei Xun.

"After the sacrifice begins, the sacrificial words will appear in your ears with a buzzing sound - just follow the sound and read it."

That’s why he needs someone closest to the priest Gu Xin. This kind of buzzing between the sacred mountain and the holy lake can only be heard by the real priests recognized by the mountain and lake. The more he hears, the more he recites, the sacred mountain and holy lake.

The more the lake recognizes this sacrifice and the greater the power it exerts, the more powerful the 'consecrated' King Xiangxiong will be.

Wei Xun has the human skin of the Guxin priest, and the protection of the sacred beasts Snow Leopard and White Wolf King. Even if he does not know the classic scriptures of Bon religion, he is the most suitable candidate for the priest. There is no doubt about this.

Taking advantage of a little time before the sacrifice began, the eagle flute successor quickly said:

"The sacrifice begins with the confession of the priest Gu Xin, who is recognized by heaven and earth, and then offers sacrifices to the sacred mountains, holy lakes and all nature, triggering the power to come and canonize the king. Finally, the gods come and the ceremony is completed."

The heir of the eagle flute spoke frankly, there was no need for him to lie here. After a pause, he said again:

"After you are recognized as the priest of Guxin by the Holy Mountain and the Holy Lake, the identity of the priest is confirmed. You cannot be canonized as the king later. When the sacrifice fails, the devil notices something strange, and everyone will die, so you

It’s better to give me the crown and eagle flute..."

His voice became even lower: "Don't worry, now that this place is watched by the sacred mountain and the holy lake, the devil will not appear. We have to wait until the end of the sacrifice and the devil descends on the black sheep. At that time, you and I will work together to kill him..."

The devil is invisible, and its terrifying power cannot be resisted by ordinary people. He is most vulnerable only when his consciousness comes to the black sheep. At that time, he and Wei Xun kill the black sheep, and then let the White Wolf King devour the black sheep.

Sheep, the demon will be severely damaged. When the time comes, they will use the power of the sacred mountain and the holy lake to strengthen the seal, and the demon will have to be sealed for at least another hundred years.

When the demons revive in a hundred years, they won't have anything to worry about.

[The criminals are telling the truth!]

'Police' is not just a simple identity, it has brought some special benefits to Wei Xun, such as a 'lie detector' (which can determine the truth and lies told by criminals), as well as firearms expertise and fighting expertise.

These are the five characteristics of being fine, not dying until the ambulance arrives, and being proficient in slang.

It was almost as if the hotel had cheated on him.

This made Wei Xun think deeply. The hotel has always aimed at training tourists and stimulating their maximum potential. The "police" status it gave Wei Xun came with five bonus features. Since he is an excellent traveler, the hotel will give him corresponding "

Protection' is also the next big difficulty that the 'police' will encounter.

I'm afraid that the hotel has determined that there is a disparity in strength between the enemy and ourselves. Wei Xun's own strength and his status as a police officer make him still at a disadvantage, and he can barely fight against the opponent. He has to go through infinite trials and setbacks to have a small chance of success.

Without the identity of the police, Wei Xun is no match for the other party and will die immediately upon encounter, which would lose the meaning of training.

The only people who can make the hotel make such a judgment are the Great Demon Chabalen and the Lake Gate leading to the Demon Kingdom.

From this we can conclude that it is not as easy as the successor of the eagle flute said to seal the demon again. Even if the sacrifice is destroyed, the great demon is likely to be unsealed. In this case, it is better to have the crown and the eagle flute in his own hands, and Wei Xun will

I never thought about collaborating with the Heir of the Eagle Flute.

On the contrary, the fact that the descendant of the Eagle Flute was considered a criminal by the hotel made him think deeply.

Ordinary people may naturally think that the vast majority of them are criminals after knowing about bloody sacrifices, slaves, and the cruel evil deeds of 'gods' to witches, and the descendant of the Eagle Flute who caused all this is the proper criminal leader.

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But Wei Xun didn't think so.

The hotel is not a good place either. The elder brother doesn't laugh at the second brother. What the Successor of the Eagle Flute has done is nothing more than drizzle compared to some tour guides.

Since there is no justice, how can we talk about crime?

What's more, the descendant of the Eagle Flute is a 'receiver', which is equivalent to a partner of the hotel. Regardless of his strength, his status in the journey should be the same as that of Li Gui Pingping.

In other words, what the heir to the Eagle Flute did before was nothing in the hotel's eyes. But something he did in the third attraction was judged by the hotel as "criminal".

Therefore, Wei Xun, the "excellent traveler", is asked to punish the criminals.

Wei Xun guessed that the hotel gave him police status and various preferential treatment in the hope that he would prevent the Heir of the Eagle Flute from committing crimes and arrest him and return him to the hotel - or even shoot him on the spot.

As for what he did, which was considered a crime by the hotel... Wei Xun had some guesses.

Wei Xun muttered: "You are telling the truth."

The successor of the Eagle Flute said anxiously: "Of course I am telling the truth! If you want to seal the devil, you should listen to me——"

Wei Xun: "I won't listen."

Heir of the Eagle Flute:?!!

In order to maintain seriousness, both the descendant of the eagle flute and the priest Gu Xin should look at the holy lake and no longer look at each other from left to right. Therefore, the descendant of the eagle flute cannot look at Wei Xun's expression at this moment, even if he is almost angry to death by Wei Xun again.

The Successor of the Eagle Flute stopped trying to convince Wei Xun, calmed down, and contemplated his heart.

As he said, after the sacrifice began, the identity of the priest Gu Xin was first confirmed, and then the eldest prince and priest Gu Xin jointly offered sacrifices to the sacred mountains, holy lakes and nature. This is the key.

The successor of the eagle flute spent decades, even making deals with the devil, and using secret methods to change his own bloodline. He is certainly qualified as a great prince. But without the crown and the eagle flute, it will be difficult for him to pass the stage of being crowned king.

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The hawk flute dreamed of the king's sacrifice, and watched the classic classics of Xiangxiong Kingdom, especially the relevant sacrifice and register.

Therefore, when he cooperated with the demon, he keenly discovered the planning of the devil.

The big devil Chabalan said that he was also sealed and sent his daughter to watch the ceremony. This is naturally glory for the hawk flute.

But the hawk flute knows that the devil is not good. He has been carefully cultivated by Amara since he was a child. He is proficient in the history of various bon education scriptures. Naturally, he knows that this heavy rain demon will be said to be the daughter of the big devil.

Differential, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a demon.

The key is to offer sacrifice, sacrifice Shenshan Holy Lake and everything naturally.

Rainstorm, of course, is also a part of nature.

The sacrifice words of this sacrifice are roughly chanted by the Gurin priests. They must dedicate all things on the altar to Shenshan Holy Lake and all nature.

说是祭台上的万生万物,当然是包括古辛祭司和象雄王,还有各种象雄战士和祭司在内的,但实际上他们隶属于象雄王国,尤其是古辛祭司与

Xiangxiong King and Shenshan Shenghu are the same, of course, it will not become a sacrifice.

But if there is a heavy rain demon in the sacrifice object, it will be different.

I am afraid that once the priests of Guling and his eagle flute, once the sacrifice is true, it will really become a heavy rain demon, that is, the sacrifice of the Chabala Ren Demon, let him go!

Once it really develops to this point, the consequences are unimaginable! The hawk flute is not known to the door of the lake. This is the secret of only the Lama Lama of the Xiaolin Temple in the past.

Product, there must be nothing good.

Therefore, he planned ahead, worked hard to study and changed the sacrifice, and removed the "heavy rain" from nature. After the sacrifice was really reached this piece, he would not recite the sacrifice in his mind, but would read himself.

The sacrifice is the ancient elephant. The ancient language more than 1,600 years ago had long disappeared in time. Even those elephant survivors, the current benzonian priests, I am afraid that they only understand a few characters.

With the help of Amara's help, Gan Dan Baiju, who was hard -working, learned all the Xiongs.

Even if the Xiangxiong kingdom has long disappeared and was abandoned by time, he still seriously learned everything that had long been useless, thinking that he would not let the history of the Xiongxiong kingdom completely disappear, and assumed the responsibility of the prince.

Who thinks ...

The hawk flute thought of the heart, there was no sadness and no joy, everything was far away, and the only thing he was unwilling and angry was far away. The only thing he thought now is through this king's sacrifice, becoming the true King Xiong.

Since Wei Yan refused to cooperate, he would not remind Wei Yan, wait for the sacrifice to there-

I do n’t know when the electric flashing thunderbolt stopped, and only the rainy rain was still rushing. There was no sound of the sound except the rain of the rain, noisy and silent. Wei Yan felt that the eagle flute in his hand was slightly heated.

He couldn't see the crown of the golden -winged Big Peng Bird's horns blooming in the night, but in fact the light was endlessly dark, and the incredible reflection was on each layer of altar.

All of them are calm.

Puff, puff.

Well, la la ——

The sound of heartbeat and majestic rain gradually merged into one, and then attributed to silence. In the end, you can only hear the altar.

Wei Yan felt a word of words appearing in his mind. It was simple and simple, more like weird syllables, completely different from modern words. Wei Yan couldn't understand what it meant. He could only feel the power contained in it.

"Gurkha, Zandol, Bu."

When Wei Yan imitates the pronunciation and reads the first syllable, the feeling of the meditation, the lake hidden in the dark, the snowy mountains in the distance, have become particularly clear, as if he can see the 'vast snowy mountains

Every snowflake, see the water droplets in the Holy Lake. The heavens and the earth are natural. The Shengshan Holy Lake has existed since ancient times. I do n’t know how many years have been hidden.

For a moment, Wei Yan was almost swallowed by the vastness of this rushing, and the whole person was lost in the vast nature. But the ancient priest behind the Gulin priests was scalded, and his consciousness returned immediately.

Not everyone can recite this sacrifice that can lead to the natural and earth, only the ancient priests.

"Calda, Kuolun Na, Gypsland."

Wei Yan continued to recite. He didn't know the meaning of these syllables. He could only vaguely understand its general meaning.

But he has the ‘black talk specialty’ brought by the police status.

The so -called black dialect is naturally a ‘spoke’ that the criminals understand, and the ordinary people do n’t understand

From the perspective of the standards, the sacrifice of ancient elephants also meets this standard. Wei Yan can understand the meaning of the sacrifice. Just like the Eagle Flute, the sacrifice he chanted now is to sacrifice Shenshan Holy Lake

As the priest of the Guling priest, he was recognized by heaven and earth.

However, Wei Yan does not believe that the hawk flute will give up the king's identity so easily and give up the king's booking. It is true that what he may say is true, and the king of the Gulin priest will not succeed.

He made the Eagle Flute the Elephant King of Xiong, either the failed sacrifice causing the demon's attention.

But the failed sacrifice is the problem of the demon that is just a demon in the morning and evening. It can be played sooner or later. It means to be different from the eagle flute. The sacrifice fails.

Xiangxiong, even because of the power of demon, I am afraid there is a crisis of death.

He will never sit still, I am afraid that there will be scams in the sacrifice, and it is discovered and used by the Hagis flute.

Although Xu Yang was ordered in the early days and was prepared, Wei Yan was still thinking.

Sacrifice, sacrifice on the album, altar ... sacrifice Shenshan Holy Lake and all natural, natural, heavy rain, demon ...

Wei Yan wanted to understand.

Eagle flute is solemn and stirred in the wrong lake, and hearing the sacrifice words from Wei Yan's mouth, even if he should keep his mind calm now, the Eagle Flute is still more surprised. Wei Yan even read all the sacrifices

Words, there is no wrong leakage simplified.

In other words, he heard all the words, and Shenshan Shenghu fully acknowledged that he was the priest of Guxin!

But this is really ... a good thing. I did not expect that in today's era, there are still Guxin priests who can be fully recognized. The sacrifice hosted by him will be recognized by the Shengshan Holy Lake, which can be blocked to the strongest Xiong Xiong.

king.

Rao is a row of Eagle Flute.

If Wei Yan assisted him, cooperate with him ... forget it. Forget it.

The eagle flute's eyes look at the nose and nose, and you can read the sacrifice words. Those tones who chant the epic and long -standing epic reads like singing.

As a prince, he also agrees that Wei Xun is a priest.

The sacrifice of the first stage is completed!

The next step is to dedicate the sacrifice on the altar to the heavens and the earth, the sacred lake of Shenshan, to all nature and ... to the heavy rain, to the demon.

The hands of the hawk flute's hand suddenly clenched. This section of the ceremony Wei Yan and him were almost repeated. Wei Yan first read a word, and then followed him. When Wei Yan read the name of the rainstorm, he would be herself.

After the sacrifice to the demon, he is very likely to become the sacrifice of the demon and be controlled by the demon!

But except for Wei Yan, the others on the table will not become the "sacrifice" of the demon, because he has not recited the sacrifice, and has no consent!

The people and livestock on the entire altar must be the master of the Gu Xin priest and the Elephant King, and then the sacrifice will be sacrificed to the gods. Only they are the own master.

The only one for the demon is himself.

Of course, Wei Yan has the White Wolf King, from the magical 'hostel'. It is believed that he will never be completely controlled by the demon directly, but I am afraid that he will not be able to control his body.

The hawk flute can take advantage of the eagle flute and crown at that time, and then read the adapted sacrifice words! In this way, the sacrifice of the Gurin Priest and the Prince of the Elephant Xiangxiong did not match.

Completed, at least on the "heavy rain" of their conflict, "heavy rain" will not get sacrifices other than Wei Yan.

Even because Wei Yan was the Gulin priest. Before the sacrifice was completed, it was impossible for the demon to get Wei Yan completely.

Wang Guan and Eagle Flute are in their hands, and the Hagis Flute can be left to leave Wei, forced the sacrifice, and let the sacrifice go down again! Anyway, the power between heaven and earth has been quoted, and the king of the book will not need Wei Yan.

Can no longer stop the sacrifice process.

When he Gan Dan Bai Juzhen became the king of Xiangxiong, it was impossible for Wei Yan to take the crown and eagle flute from him. Even the power he obtained by his status of the Gexin priest would not be able to fully preside over the sacrifice.

Big discount. In this way, if you want to seal the Indian Demon, Wei Yan can only be with him. He will get all the initiative!

The winner will be him!

Eagle Flute Heache carefully listened to Wei Yan chanting the names of the snowy mountains. Every time he reads the name of the Holy Lake God, he has a magnificent power on the seven -story altitude.

Putting through the darkness and falling on Wei Yan's body.

Xu Yang tightened the three -color magic fire in his hand. In the large lamps that can be held in both hands, under the three -color flame, it is not a lamp oil, but a stone brick.

Before Wei Yan talked with him briefly, he knew that Xu Yang would be a witch boy. When he was in the sacrifice, he was standing beside the demon sheep. When he was standing at the highest level of the table, Wei Yan transferred the right to use the use of stone bricks and magic fire to Xu Yang

Then, then

Once the sacrifice is different, the magic fire becomes black, and Xu Yang must immediately do it. Use the stone brick of Xiaolin Temple to seal the seal and the black sheep with the magic fire.

‘The magic fire becomes black ... What does it mean?’

‘I’ m controlled by the devil ’”

Xu Yang still remembers Wei Yan with a smile, and wrote lightly: ‘So Xu Yang, remember to use stone bricks in time.’

It's controlled by the demon! How can Wei Brother calm?!!

And such an important task, Wei Ge actually gave him to him, this is how much trust.

Xu Yang vowed to do well!

He stared at the burning magic fire in the lamp, and suddenly Xu Yang found that the red and purple flames were getting weaker and weaker. At the same time, the dark flame gradually became strong.

Xu Yang was shocked.

Is what Brother Wei said true? He, he is going to be controlled by the devil? How is it possible? Xu Yang couldn't help but want to see Wei Xun's figure, but he couldn't see it. The rainstorm was so heavy that it seemed like it was coming from the sky.

When water was poured down, even the sacrificial words sounded vague and unclear. The rain became heavier and heavier, as if the whole world was going to be submerged by the heavy rain.

Almost there!

The heartbeat of the eagle flute successor is getting faster and faster, almost joining the sound of the rain. Wei Xun has almost come to the end of his memorial speech. He is now reciting the gods in the nature of Bon Religion!

The Dragon God and the Lan God in the underground world, the Nian God and the Zan God in the underground world, and then the ones in the upper world... Oops!

Why is the rainstorm getting heavier and heavier?!

The noisy rain was even loud enough to affect the hum of the distorted mountains, heaven and earth. This is, this is...

The heir to the eagle flute listened carefully and felt horrified in his heart.

This is the devil tampering with the sacrificial words!

The heir to the Eagle Flute, who was extremely focused, suddenly came back to his senses, as if he had woken up from a nightmare. He was shocked to find that the heavy rain falling from the sky was so terrifying that it was almost impossible to breathe. The majestic rain curtain obscured the Serincuo Lake, even vaguely like

A majestic waterspout rose from the center of the lake, drawing tons of lake water straight to the sky, and then landed suddenly.

Something's wrong!

Something happened to Serincuo, something happened to the devil's seal!

The heir of the eagle flute had chattering teeth, and the blood all over his body seemed to be frozen, and his eyes could not move. Suddenly he felt great panic. The devil, the powerful devil, was far more terrifying than he imagined.

No, we can’t let Wei Xun read it anymore!

The descendant of the eagle flute seemed to suddenly wake up. Once Wei Xun continues to recite the god of rainstorms, he may really become a sacrifice to the devil. By then, the sacrifice will be completely out of control! He cannot reverse the sacrifice with his own power!

Stop, stop!

The descendant of the Eagle Flute regretted it. He had personally seen the seal at the bottom of Serincuo Lake. The devil only showed one finger. He underestimated the power of the devil. Even he and Wei Xun together might not be able to stop the devil. How could they?

Let Wei Xun become a sacrifice to the devil again?

But it's too late!

Stop, stop... don't continue reading...

The successor of the Eagle Flute had long forgotten the sacrificial rule of always looking at the holy lake. He turned to look at Wei Xun, his lips squirmed, but he was completely speechless. Under the majestic rain curtain, he could not even see Wei Xun's expression clearly, he could only listen

To the sound of Wei Xun reciting the sacrificial words.

"Keira, Uruula, Kajie"

Witnessed by the God of the Sun, the God of the Moon, and the God of the Stars.

"Mandiles, Horulakbang, Kejila"

I, Priest Guxin, will sacrifice all the sacrifices on this altar to——

The successor of the eagle flute no longer had any warmth in his body, and was chilled to the bone. He understood. He understood the demon's tampered sacrificial words. The sacred mountains and holy lakes that were supposed to enjoy the sacrifices, and the gods from all walks of life, only saw in the tampered sacrificial words.

Became a witness to the sacrifice.

This is a tribute to the devil!

The devil wants to greedily enjoy all the sacrifices!

It is arrogantly provoking the gods of the mountains. This is so powerful! The energy contained in every syllable of Wei Xun is gradually rising. It is the heavy rain that has blessed the power of his words. In this way, I am afraid there will be no need for the successor of the eagle flute.

Besides, as long as Wei Xun finishes reciting the sacrificial words, everyone on the altar will be sacrificed to the devil by him!

Stop reading it, you can’t read it anymore——

The bearer of the eagle flute could not make a sound, and could only listen desperately to Wei Xun's drawn-out voice as he pronounced the last syllable.

"Dirantia, Sidi Aida."

"yeah."

Ye is the ending word of a section of sacrifice.

The Eagle Flute was out of force and couldn't support his body. He sat on the altar at once.

After finishing, everything is over. He was sacrificed by Wei Yan to the great demon Chabalan. All the creatures on the altar were sacrificed to the demon.

There is no way again.

He felt dark in front of him, his brain was empty, and his body was cold and hot for a while. This is probably the power of the demon.

How can I become the magic puppet!

The heir of the Eagle Flute tried to calm himself. He pressed down the thoughts and thought of his heart, but his mind echoed the sacrifice, making him unable to meditate.

Sacrifice, sacrifice ... and so on!

The hawk flute was stunned.

Dirantia, Sidi Aida ... This is not the ancient virgin of the heavy rain magic general!

It is not the ancient elephant heroes of Chabala Ren Demon!

Who is the last thing about Wei Yan? Who did he sacrifice the sacrifice of the entire altar?!

This is a sacrifice to the great devil. It can only be sacrificed to the demon. But the eagle flute is racking his brains, and he can't find a big demon named this name in the history of benzbnism!

Boom -!!

The deafening fried thunder can scare people's hearts and obviously accept all the sacrifices, but the rainstorm has not been bigger again. On the contrary, the lightning lightning that had disappeared before appeared again on the night rain curtain, like a monster roaring roaring, sound momentum, sound momentum, sound momentum, sound momentum, sound momentum, sound momentum, sound momentum, sound momentum, sound momentum, sound momentum, sound momentum, sound momentum, sound momentum, sound momentum, sound momentum, sound momentum, sound momentum, sound momentum, sound momentum, sound momentum.

The original heavy rain was even more scary, but the hawk flute knew it.

Pure heavy rain is the pure demon power. These lightning thunder is not belonging to the heavy rain demon general. Sure enough, he did not accept the sacrifice, and Wei Yan's sacrifice did not give him.

The hawk flute's brain is chaotic. The ancient elephants that used to learn in the past became a pot of porridge in his brain.

mean.

Protecting honesty crying? What is this?!

Who did he give to the sacrifice? Who is Wei Yan sacrificed?!

Wei Yan's eyes narrowed slightly and looked straight at the storm. He felt countless power came from this altar to him, from the heavens and the earth, from all directions, he felt that the fox cubs were scarred, Xiao Jin Xiao Xiao

The excitement of Cui and the devil, and for the first time, he felt that the connection between himself and the blood ladybug was so close.

He felt his horns, fine tails, and the wings behind -if he thought, he could be revealed at any time. If he didn't want, he could hide it.

Health, protection, protection, and guardianship.

Well, there is honesty, really, the meaning of crying.

Dirantia, Sidi Aida.

Wei Yan.

"Well!!"

At the highest point of the platform, the seventh floor, a angry sheep called. The name was accompanied by the bombardment and thunderous scary! Wei Yan suddenly turned around and grabbed the hit black sheep at the speed that others could not see clearly.

The horns of the black sheep were directly torn towards its throat. Blood splashing out, Wei Yan's claws were hooked with a bloody sheepskin, and his cheeks were also scratched by sharp sheep horns.

Blood flowed down, and on Wei Yan's lips, he tasted his blood, and also tasted the surging and angry magic in the heavy rain.

The corner of Wei Yan's mouth evoked, showing a big smile.

Be angry, be angry. The angrier the powerful enemy becomes, the more excited and excited Wei Xun becomes. Regardless of demon sacrifices and demon control, just change the object of sacrifice to himself, wouldn't it be settled once and for all?

bring it on.

Seeing the demon black sheep attacking again, Wei Xun did not dodge. The next moment, he saw a silver-white figure flying towards him. The white wolf king and the dark demon sheep were biting each other. Wei Xun stabbed the demon with a narrow crystal knife at the same time.

sheep.
Chapter completed!