Thunder fell from the sky.Like a storm.Hit in the midst of the Yellow Sand Warband.Knock the ground into hot pits.The remaining power of thunder was even transformed into scorching plasma, and the entire land became potholes and steamed.However, even such a fierce attack could not hurt those Huangsha people in the slightest!
It's as if they don't exist in this world anymore.It made Elder Sun a little suspicious.Although I don't know what tricks these Huangsha people below are doing.But Lingjue told him that something was wrong!
The sacrificial art of the Huangsha tribe has long since disappeared for many years.Even in the classics, it is rarely mentioned.Elder Sun instinctively sensed that it was right, and his body flashed, shooting out a huge thunder fire into the sky.A signal was given to retreat!
The Heavenly Sect Holy Land is extremely disciplined.The 100,000 disciples and elders outside the city saw the signal and immediately withdrew, without any hesitation or fighting.In the middle of the city, the lazy orange seat suddenly opened his eyes.The light in his eyes flowed."
Let them all go back to defense!""
This is the ancient yellow sand sacrificial technique!""
These Huangsha tribes have already made up their minds to die!"
With the insight of Orange, you can naturally discover the mystery in it.The ancient Huangsha sacrifice technique of the Huangsha tribe, through the number of sacrifices, the quality of the highest, can even summon the arrival of the gods of the tribe.Although most of these million Huangsha clans are in the martial artist realm, there are quite a few of them, plus two chieftains and priests of the twenty-fifth order of the Law Realm.It is enough to summon the will of the gods with the strength of more than six turns of the holy level to descend!
Hearing this cat senior say this, Zong Qitian naturally didn't dare to slack off.Hurriedly prepared to issue an order to shrink the defense.It just so happened that Elder Sun gave the signal to retreat at this time.Something unknown has apparently taken place in the state of affairs.In less than a while, all the children of the Heavenly Sect Holy Land returned to the Heavenly Sect City.After the Qianyuan Yimu Transformation God Array was replenished with energy, it resumed its operation.The pale green array slowly flowed, giving everyone a sense of security.Elder Sun's long clothes are fluttering, and the fairy wind is boneless.After obtaining the Heavenly Thunder Sword.He has become more and more imposing.The power of thunder can be shown in every gesture.The strength is also far superior to that of cultivators of the same level.One man beat the Eyeless Priest and the Bone Chief to the ground.At this time, he also returned to the city.The Qianyuan Yimu Transformation God Great Array is also the Great Array left by the founding ancestor.The power is extraordinary, as long as the energy supply is stable, it is the ninth rank of the saint, and it cannot be broken for a while.Elder Sun floated down from the sky, and just as he was about to salute Zong Qitian, he saw the orange seat lying on the other side.He knew that there was a mysterious Supreme Master in the Holy Land of Tianzong, and he knew the power of Orange Constellation.The Heavenly Thunder, the artifact of creation in his hand, was also rewarded by the great Supreme Master.He quickly turned around and bowed to the orange seat."
Senior cat, are you here?"
Tachibana stood up, took a few steps forward, and nodded."
Elder Sun doesn't need to be polite, the Huangsha clan used the ancient Huangsha sacrifice technique to summon the will of a certain desert god to descend.""
The process is irreversible.""
Fortunately, the cultivation of these Huangsha people who sacrificed themselves is not too high.""
But even so, even if it is the faintest wisp of the god's will projection, it will be the strength of the sixth rank or above the sixth rank when it comes down!""
Get ready..."
After saying that, Orange gradually faded and disappeared into the space.The phantom of the gods of the sixth turn of the holy level, even the orange seat is difficult to resist head-on!
However, with the talent of Orange and the comprehension of the rules of time and space, it is not a problem to delay one or two.Hearing Orange's words, everyone present suddenly became a little flustered."
What?
The powerhouse of the sixth turn of the holy level!
”"I'm afraid Tianzong City can't be saved, Sect Venerable, let's retreat!""
It turns out that the ancient yellow sand sacrifice technique that only exists in the records of the classics is actually true!""
Sixth turn of the Holy Level?!
Even if you gather the strength of the whole sect, it will be difficult to be an enemy!
”The surrounding elders immediately talked about it, and they couldn't do it in a panic.And it's no wonder that they reacted.After the ancient era, those who could become saint-level powerhouses were all those sons of luck with terrifying talents.In addition to a strong cultivation talent, a large amount of qi luck resources is also needed to have a chance to make a Tianjiao grow into a saint-level powerhouse.Even a one-turn pseudo-saint who failed to be recognized by the Heavenly Dao was enough to beat countless sub-saint-level powerhouses.And in the Heavenly Sect Holy Land, among the Supreme Elders present, the highest cultivation is also the twenty-sixth order of the Law Realm, and the powerhouse of the future realm is deduced.Even in the Heavenly Sect City, all the more than a million people combined, facing the powerhouse of the sixth turn of the holy level, they couldn't even stop it with a breath.The two brothers, Zong Qitian and Zong Qiming, although they were also nervous in their hearts, but after thinking of the ancestor and the orange seat, their hearts settled down a lot."
Panic what!""
Today, I will take this opportunity to announce a message to you!""
You should all know that my Heavenly Sect Holy Land, the one who founded the Sect 100,000 years ago!"
As soon as Zong Qitian's words fell, all the disciples held their breath except for Elder Sun, Zong Ze and the others.In the Holy Land of Tianzong, all the disciples who have entered the sect must visit the portrait of Zong Shen and listen to Zong Shen's deeds.Everyone's heart is implanted with the worship of Du Zongshen!
However, they all thought that this founding ancestor had already fallen for many years, otherwise they would not have ignored the Holy Land.Now that the head of the sect suddenly announced this, it made them suddenly look forward to it in their hearts."
Could it be...
The founding of the sect has not fallen...!
”One of the outer elders couldn't help but say.Zong Qitian frowned.The voice was like a bell, and he scolded harshly."
Ancestor, he cultivated to the sky, and he will naturally not fall in just 100,000 years, insult Ancestor, slap your mouth!"
The peripheral elder hurriedly knelt down, didn't dare to refute, and began to slap himself one by one."
Bang...""
Bang..."
The scene was silent, only the slapping echoed.Zong Qitian glanced at it and continued."
The ancestor has been in retreat for 100,000 years, and his strength now is comparable to that of a true god!""
I'm going to go out of the mountain to protect the sect!
Lead the Holy Land to the top!
”His voice was loud and echoed in the Heavenly Sect City.All the disciples also became excited.The fighting spirit is crazy and refreshing.On his own side, there is a peerless ancestor!
The situation in the city is not mentioned for the time being.Outside the city, the art of sacrifice has also come to an end.The sacrificial techniques of the Eyeless Priests and the Bone Chiefs are obviously not as exquisite as the sacrifices of the ten chieftains in the Yamanra Rift Valley.A full quarter of an hour later.All the shadows were gone.A huge black hole appeared in the sky.A powerful aura is revealed.It's as if some kind of great horror is brewing in it!