Please recommend Looking at the hundreds of aliens crawling at his feet, he can't see the scene like the human warriors in the Luduan inheritance who are worshiped by hundreds of thousands of people.
Of course, even if there were hundreds of thousands of aliens in front of him, he would not dare to do so with his small stature.
A group of alien remnants who had already exhausted their efforts in the mineral veins were a perfect match compared to his current strength.
Although his momentum was small, he was still a good one. dong dong dong Soon, the sound of thumping footsteps came.
"Beast blood is coming."
A young man wearing a gray beast robe, holding a bloody beast on his shoulders, exuding a strong ferocious aura, ran panting from outside the valley.
Behind him were dozens of Qingyang tribe soldiers, each carrying a ferocious beast on their shoulders.
"There are a total of twenty-six ferocious beasts from the Divine Realm.
I have traveled hundreds of miles to the west of our Qingyang Mountain, and there is not a single one left.
If there are not enough, we have to look at the boss."
"Second brother, you are injured" Looking at Qingyang Hao who was covered in blood, Qingyang Huan exclaimed.
"It's okay, I was touched by this beast."
Qingyang Hao waved his hand carelessly and threw the ferocious beast on his shoulder to the ground.
"Brother, you have been thinking too much since you were little.
Tell me what you have in mind."
"Second brother, after everything is over, I will tell you the truth.
Now you have to help me."
"Well, if you don't ask, don't ask.
I really owe you."
The young man didn't take it seriously.
Instead, he kept looking around Qingyang Huan with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.
Now where Qingyang Huan stands, a nine-foot-high stone platform has been cast.
Under the stone platform, there are dense patterns carved out, covering an area of one hundred feet.
As for the foreign slaves, they are scattered all over the place.
Under the stone platform.
Qingyanghuan didn't have to wait long, his eldest brother Qingyangluan hurried over with a group of warriors, all carrying a ferocious beast from the Divine Cang Realm.
"Eldest brother, second brother, integrate the blood and bones of the ferocious beast into the patterns under the altar."
Without delay, Qingyang Huan gave instructions to his two brothers.
These were all copied by him based on the inheritance from Luduan Alien Beasts, and with the guidance of the stone spear, although he was still one hundred thousand short of the Totem Mirror Realm.
Eight thousand miles away, but there is no limit to turning one's body into a totem.
Puff puff puff The men around them threw the ferocious beast in front of them into the air, splitting it in mid-air, and the rich bloody air spilled directly, seeping into the lines below.
The thick rain of blood fell, covering Qingyang Huan below, stained with blood.
At this moment, he sat cross-legged on the stone platform, sitting upright with his eyes slightly closed.
In the wilderness, a tribe's faith totem is the source of the spiritual will of the entire tribe, and it is also the will inherited by the tribe.
It is not only a blessing to the martial arts of the warriors in the tribe.
The so-called transformation of a totem into a body is a process from scratch.
Wherever the totem comes from at the beginning of martial arts, it is not always created from scratch.
The so-called divine objects are just prayed by the thoughts of all the spirits in the world.
Finally born.
The same is true for totems, and what Qingyang Huan has to do is to imprint his own imprint seeds in the hearts of these foreign tribes.
Of course, he transforms himself into a totem, which is different from the belief totems of other tribes in the wilderness.
The totems in most other tribes in the wilderness are complementary to each other.
The whole clan worships the totem, and the totem protects the clan and guides the warriors to advance to a higher realm, but he only takes it and harms the aliens to enrich himself.
The dense lines below are all filled with blood and bones, like a flowing bloody python, winding and even making a sizzling sound while flowing.
Blood flow like meridians surrounded the nine-foot stone platform.
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As if being summoned, the blood flowed straight up the stone platform, like a swimming blood python.
In an instant, blood pythons roared up, pounced on Qingyang Huan's body, and exploded, enveloping him in thick blood mist. roar In an instant, a roaring sound exploded from the blood mist.
The blood energy rolled like a great tide and rolled like thunder.
In the rich blood energy, a pair of wings covered the sky.
A ferocious beast with a dragon head roared out and flew directly above, covered by a huge shadow.
Living in the void with a radius of hundreds of feet, it can be said that where the blood lingers, the huge dragon body stretches out.
The image of the Great Fierce Yinglong, although illusory, is nonetheless powerful and ferocious.
Ho ho ho Then there was another roar like a dragon's roar, and the golden light cut through the blood mist like the sun.
The head and tail were like dragons, majestic and glowing with golden light.
It was Pixiu, standing below, roaring into the void.
In the rolling blood mist, illusory evil shadows began to float, Zhen Jian, Jiu Feng, Lu Wu, Holy Ape, Bi Fang, Zhongshan divine beasts all surrounded the surroundings and roared out.
At this moment, in the rolling blood mist, fierce beasts roared and ran, their roars shaking the void, but this was not over yet.
Surrounded by these ferocious shadows, they kept roaring and looked toward the center of the blood mist, where the blood was the richest, and even the blood rain continued to drip, and soon a blurry figure began to solidify.
The bright blood light rises and falls, and wisps of sunlight converge into clouds, surrounding the entire surrounding area of hundreds of feet.
In the crystal clear light, there is a sense of nobility, majesty, and even more ancient and vicissitudes of energy flow. boom Along with the roar and the fierce surroundings, a figure stepped out of the blood mist.
"I am a totem, and all souls worship it."
A roar seemed to come from endless time and space, penetrating through the vicissitudes of life.
The eyes of the aliens crawling under the stage showed a trace of confusion.
They struggled a little at first, but under the fierce power of the roar, they gradually fell into in.
"bye" The thunder exploded, and the roaring sound penetrated through.
The aliens in the audience trembled, and their confused eyes were filled with blood mist.
In the blood mist, there were Yinglong flying in the sky and earth, Pixiu crossing the mountains and forests, and nine phoenixes crying in the sky. , the holy ape climbs over the mountains and ridges, the fire bird spits fire and turns into stars.
However, in the sky and earth where the phantoms of these ferocious beasts roared, a voice stood in the center, driving the great evil into its protective wings, straddling the sky and the earth, blooming with unparalleled majesty.
The majestic figure was so tyrannically imprinted in their minds that they couldn't get rid of it. boom I don't know how much time passed, but the blood mist in the sky exploded, and all the evil shadows shattered, leaving only Qingyang Huan himself, with a faint glow floating all over his body.
At this moment, Qing Yanghuan opened and closed his eyes, waved his arms, and violent blood surged into the sky, rushing towards the bodies of the prostrate aliens around him.
The originally sluggish foreign warrior's complexion began to turn rosy after being nourished by the blood.
When he looked at Qingyang Huan, his eyes were filled with a touch of enthusiasm.
He knelt on the ground and refused to get up, kowtowing and shouting incessantly. .
Puff puff puff However, the next moment, some of the aliens surrounding them swelled up and turned into a ball of blood mist.
They couldn't hold on and exploded to death
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