Record of Mortal’s Journey to Immortality: Immortal World

"With my blood, burn my body, and ask the gods, I hope the nine spirits will come!"

While the high priest pierced his staff into his heart, the remaining lions also licked the same words, piercing their claws into their hearts, and the blushing blood rushed out, and soon spread. The whole altar was dyed.

The high priest had a staff in his chest, and the flesh and blood was flying fast. It seemed that he was absorbed by the staff. Only one pair of eyes became brighter.

As the sound of the screams in his mouth continued, the altar on the reddish blood was beginning to show a dark red glow.

Soon, this layer of light madly rose up and turned into a dark red light column.

Within the beam of light, a huge phantom of a strange animal emerges and gradually turns into a solid in the dark red light. It is a huge body like a mountain, and there are nine wild lion heads on the neck.

The lion's body is dark purple, and the bristles on the neck are shining with purple light. The water is floating like a grass, and it looks like a cluster of dark purple flaming flames.

"Roar……"

This lion, the real spirit of the nine spirits, looked at the tragic situation of Taniguchi, and suddenly his eyes cracked, and nine **** mouths screamed at the same time.

It is full of anger and hatred in this roar, and it is already horrified to the extreme.

Different from other tribes who worship the true spirits, the people of this lion family are really with this true spirit, so they have a closer relationship with each other. It can be said that this lion family People are not worthy of their blood.

"Shameless insects, you are looking for death..." After the nine spirits roared, one of the heads was suddenly slamming.

I saw an invisible suction from which I was born. The blood of the lions who had been scattered between the heavens and the earth was suddenly drawn by this force. It came together from all directions and rushed into its mouth.

At the same time, there were many altars in the valley, and in the state of no one to hold them, they actually operated on their own. The engraved totems of the engravings shined brightly, and a purple fire altar with a bonfire shape rose from it.

In the fire altar, there is a little purple light shining from the stars, like a firefly, and it flows into the nine spirits with the blood.

In the nine Lingkou, there was a burst of low dumbness, and the muscles of the whole body suddenly began to swell up. A layer of dark red scales appeared on the surface of the body, and the mane at the neck also doubled. The breath was almost too strong. Mid term.

Under the bottom of the river valley, Han Li felt the change of this breath, and his look was very different. He couldn’t help but mutter:

"This lion family is a bit interesting. The relationship between them and the true spirit seems to be somewhat different. It is similar to the ancestral system of the Black Wind Island. With the help of blood and the power of prayer in the altar, this spirit Maybe there is still the power to fight against the golden quince."

“Is it so powerful?” Jin Tong said in a suspicious way.

"The blood supply of the former lions and lions did not say first. In the end of these altars, there is a lot of totem prayer power. No one knows. It must be beaten, and it depends on the extent of the fight." Said slowly.

Listen to Han Li and say this. There was a eager color on the face of Jin Tong. It was the interest of watching the war. Han Li could not laugh.

"Go away." He raised his hand and slaped a slap on the golden boy's head.

The latter heard the words, slightly stagnation, and then skillfully flipped the palm of his hand and took out a soul armor on his forehead.

Han Li also waved out the white jade, so that he would swallow the golden boy who turned into a golden beetle.

After a while, a large wave of water suddenly burst into the river in the valley. A jasper flying car broke through the waves and went to the sky. It instantly turned into a blue stream, and disappeared.

Outside the valley, Jin Jinxian noticed that the golden boy's breath disappeared again, and his eyes looked at the sky, and there was a trace of disgust in the pupil. The two wings would catch up.

At this moment, suddenly there was a purple glow in front of him, and a purple flame of the sky rushed from the front, turned into a hot sea, and stopped his way.

Turning Jinxian's eyes into a single turn, looking at the past, I saw the head of the nine spirits, is opening a **** mouth, spit out the fierce flames of the sky.

In the four skulls on the left side of the skull, a white whirlwind spurts out at the same time, blowing a flame and raising a huge vortex, trapping the golden fairy in the center, and the other four skulls in the mouth, a large number of spurts Purple faint electricity, all poured into the flame vortex.

Under the connection of purple electricity, hundreds of great flame vortexes running through the heavens and the earth have produced a very special but extremely powerful attraction, which has gathered it into a banned world like a delicate ancient array.

All things caught in it will only feel that the body and even the soul are dragged and suppressed by this force. They can't escape, they can only live in it, waiting for the flame vortex to be pulled closer and closer by the purple stun. The force is crushed and calcined to death.

At the same time, hundreds of large-scale lion-headed eagle animals in the valley before, but also flew out of the valley at this moment, surrounded by the purple sea of ​​fire, Zhang Kou-ming, bursting sound waves, toward the Jinxian Go and go.

In the eyes of Jin Jinxian, the golden light flashed, and it seemed that there was a bit more serious look. The back wings were shaking sharply, and a strange wave of ripples swayed from it...

Dark Star Canyon.

In the main hall of the cliff waterfall, the eight saints of the patriarchs sit next to the animal skin chair, and the other small and medium-sized tribe chiefs sit in the starting position, and there is a bonfire in the center, and the charcoal is bright and creaking.

"Wang's injury has been restored as usual, and you can rest assured." Nolan Lin, sitting in the main position, said to the crowd.

"The recovery of Wang’s injury is indeed a happy event worth celebrating, but I really don’t understand why the insect spirit did not take the opportunity to attack it. Is it really the human race that caused more damage than we imagined? So that it has not recovered so far?" asked some questions without food.

"This is not a big possibility. If the Terran really has such a big skill, it will not leave a fake fake body before, and fleeing away from the Dark Star Canyon." Because of the white smoke of the charm, he shook his head.

"Yes, if he really has such a skill, in the case of Wang's injury, he will be afraid to fight with us?" Nolan Lin nodded and agreed.

"The Qinglin patriarch, has not yet found out the whereabouts of the Terran?" asked the lion clan Yin Shen suddenly.

"Now, although the insect spirit did not take the initiative to commit crimes, the worms and beasts are still confrontational. The war is on the verge of death. The number of people I can send out for exploration is limited. It is difficult to find them in a moment." Nolan Lin looked at him and said.

Yin Shen listened, and his face showed some dissatisfaction. When he was trying to talk, he suddenly opened his mouth and stopped.

Then, I saw that I took out a special white bone of the size of a palm, and after I broke my fingertips, I dropped a drop of blood on it.

As the blood fell, a layer of hidden runes and totem marks quickly emerged on the bone.

Yin Shen took the white bones in his hands and put them on his forehead, which seemed to be doing prayer.

After a while, his look suddenly changed, and suddenly stood up from the ground, and slammed the animal skin chair under his body and flew out, kneeling on the ground, and suddenly broke into powder.

"Yin Shen, you are..."

Nuo Qinglin knows that the old guy who is Yin Shen can be so rude that it must be a big event.

"The insect spirit attacked the Hongluo River Valley..." Yin Shen himself seemed to be a time, and some were unacceptable, murmured.

"What? Does it lead the army to the Red Snail Valley?"

"It was alone and killed in the Hongluo River Valley. I am a lion and a guardian. In addition to the old and the weak, the rest of the people are almost completely killed in battle. Even the nine spirits are also..." Bloody, one word at a time.

"No wonder the previous Zerg army did not take the initiative to attack it. It was actually..." said the charm.

"So, now that the Zerg army is stationed outside the Dark Star Canyon, there is no insect spirit sitting in the town?" The Nightingale Lantern ghost suddenly asked.

The meaning of his sentence is very obvious. He hopes that the Orc Alliance will take this opportunity to attack and defeat the Zerg in one fell swoop.

Yin Shen heard that the eyes turned to the light ghost, and the eyes were full of anger. After a long time, he began to say: "The rulings of the zerg are not allowed to accompany the lions..."

"The insect spirit descends on the Hongluo River Valley. What conditions will be clear at that time. The Yin Shen patriarch is not very meaningful at this moment. It is better to fight the Zerg with the various ethnic groups and revenge for the tribe... I want everyone here. It should be all thought of, right?" The light ghost turned a blind eye to his gaze, saying so.

There was no one in the hall, and the atmosphere looked awkward.

Although everyone thinks so, no one is willing to speak out.

"It is really unexpected to have such a tragic incident. The Yin Shen patriarch can return to the Hongluo River Valley as soon as possible, and it is a matter of peace to settle down the inside of the family. The coalition forces do not need to remember for a moment, if there is any need to help, despite the opening, My Yuchen family has been helping each other." Nuo Qinglin stood up and folded his hands over his chest, giving him a gift and said seriously.

"The nine spirits are extremely injured. They have been unable to provide totems for the lions of our lions. We have not played much role in the military. Now we will return to the Red Snail Valley. Wangna..." Yin Shen heard, The look was a little slower, and he gave it a ritual and said.

"Yin Shen patriarchs only have peace of mind, I will be honest and the six majors and Wang Wei, they will understand." Nolan Lin guaranteed.

"Then there is work, thank you." Yin Shen is no longer here at this moment, some souls don't give up and thank you, striding out of the hall.

After they left, the remaining ethnic clan leaders contacted the clan with secret methods, and they all let go of their hearts after confirming that their clan had not been attacked by insects.