Chapter 1050

The statue is one of the three barbarian gods.

The middle one looks like a primitive savage, slovenly and wild. Holding a wolf tooth stick, it seems to smash the sky. It is tuobaman, the first barbarian God of the barbarians.

The next two are the second and third gods.

"High priest, the Tuoba war has brought people." Tuoba Zhan was very respectful and said softly to the temple.

A moment later, something came out of the temple.

"You step down, Tuoba war. Please enter the temple, little brother."

The old voice of the high priest came out.

"Yes, high priest."

Tuoba Zhan immediately stepped down. Not only for strength, but also in the hearts of the barbarians, the high priest was the spokesman of the barbarian God. After seeing Sun Yat Sen, he bent down and stepped down.

Sun Yi was neither humble nor arrogant. He adjusted his clothes and stepped into the temple with his head held high.

In the temple, a stench came.

Sun Yi frowned and saw the sitting high priest, which was tens of thousands of years away from the real arrival of the five decline of heaven and man.

"Let me laugh at you. I can't hide the stench of old man."

The high priest looked back at Sun Yi. His withered face smiled with horror.

"The elder is about to decline in heaven and man, which makes the younger generation feel a kind of sadness. The cultivation of martial arts can not avoid the erosion of years, and we have to experience this terrible decline in heaven and man."

Sun Yi felt a kind of sadness. In front of him, the high priest, who has lived for more than 200 million years, will eventually embark on the road of five decline of heaven and man.

Before reaching the realm of the Lord, no one can avoid a word of death. It seems that the longevity of the high priest will be millions of years.

It seems very long, but in the life of half a hundred million years, it is just a flick of the finger, thinking about the difficulty of the Lord's realm.

"Hehe, people are bound to die. It's too difficult to respect the Lord. My barbarians are only the first barbarian God and the second barbarian God. They have achieved the Lord's respect. They are old and stupid. It's worth living such a long time by relying on the inheritance of the previous generation of high priests."

The high priest is indifferent to life and death, perhaps because he has lived long enough.

"The high priest is worthy of being a barbarian priest. This mind."

Sun Yi nodded. There was no sense of restraint in facing the semi respected strong, just like the dialogue between a young man and an old man.

"Xiaoyou is the hero of the future. This mind predicts that the real chaos will be 50 and 100 years later. I'm afraid my barbarians will not live in peace."

When the high priest worships heaven, he can feel the terrible changes in heaven and earth, which many strong people feel.

That is, heaven and earth are creating a terrorist prosperous age, which seems to break out all the opportunities of the later era at this moment.

"Go step by step. I don't know where I can go. I came this time because of the advice of master Tuoba Ye."

Sun Yi nodded and went straight to the point.

"I, the third barbarian God of the barbarians, fell on the ancient battlefield."

"Yes, the environment in the ancient battlefield created the Yin spirit. Fortunately, I saw the elder Tuoba Ye. He entrusted the younger generation with one thing."

Sun Yi omitted to say that he did not say anything about the Golden Book.

This is a secret. The fewer people know it, the better. Otherwise, with the treasure of gold book, how many people will make up their mind. Even if the barbarians are upright, they can't say.

"In the ancient battlefield, I know that the spirit will never die under the unique environment. The third barbarian God of our family has recovered his intelligence. I don't know what the third barbarian God told you."

The high priest sighed.

"I don't know. I only gave the younger generation a storage belt. Please open it yourself, elder."

A belt flew out of Sun Yi's hand and fell in front of the high priest.

The high priest's wild God Scepter played a wild art, and the prohibitions were untied layer by layer.

"This is a group of blood essence of the pretty God of our family, ancient blood essence!"

A bloody Little Dragon flew out of his belt. What Tuoba wild left to the barbarians was a real blood of the barbarian God, which was handed over to him by the first barbarian God in those years, and then disappeared.

Although he was confused, he still remembered the order billions of years ago to send the blood essence back to the barbarians.

"Great man God, you still haven't forgotten your people."

The high priest's withered skin was excited, and the scepter in his hand made an ancient prohibition to seal the blood essence.

With this blood essence, his barbarians will be able to reproduce ancient barbarians of true purebred. This gift is not big.

You know, in the billions of years of reproduction, even if the barbarians deliberately retained the brutality in their bones, it has degraded by at least 50% compared with the flood and famine period. This blood essence is an unexpected joy.

"Master, there's another thing."

Sun Yat Sen immediately shot the arm of the man God into the void and appeared in front of the high priest.

After the arm of the barbarian God appeared, the ancient barbarian Qi suppressed everything and made the high priest's breath short.

It was this thing that sent out the ancient savage spirit, and the Savage God Scepter in his hand was shaking.

"Man God's arm, this is man God's hand!"

The head of the high priest has been empty and messy. How did the arm of the barbarian God appear in the arm of a divine emperor and warrior.

Is he the lucky star of the barbarians? It was the barbarian God who asked him to help the weakening barbarians.

Yes, only this explanation is correct. He is the lucky star of this great world merger and catastrophe.

The high priest held down his ecstasy and used the brute God's scepter to seal the arm of the brute God. He put it in a brocade box and sealed it.

"The arm of the barbarian God. My little friend is the lucky star of my barbarian family. I thank you here."

The high priest suddenly got up and performed the most noble rites of the barbarians towards Sun Yi.

He put his dry hand on his chest, bent at 191 degrees and saluted respectfully.

"High priest, I can't afford it."

Sun Yi hurriedly helped the high priest. This half of the ceremony is unbearable. This is the existence of mastering the power of the avenue.

"No, you are the lucky star of my barbarian family. I will salute you with barbarian blood essence and barbarian arms."

The high priest shook his head solemnly. They had lost contact with the barbarian God for billions of years. They thought the barbarian God had given them up. Finally, at the moment when his life was about to come to an end, they learned that the barbarian God was still concerned about his people.

His eyes were filled with tears. What the high priests had not done for more than a dozen generations was fulfilled in his hands.

Sun Yi didn't insist either. He understood that this was the etiquette of the barbarians. This ritual was too expensive for the barbarians to salute the whole family.

"When the arm of the barbarian God was born, my barbarian family will hold a sacrifice in order to communicate with the barbarian God through the arm of the barbarian God. I hope you will participate in the sacrifice of my barbarian family."

The high priest said that they had lost contact with the barbarian God for too long and needed the body of the barbarian God to communicate with him.

This is the most important thing that can shock the barbarians!

"I'll leave first."

Sun Yi nodded and agreed, and withdrew from the temple.

When Sun Yi left, the high priest's originally godless eyes were bright and passed on his ideas.

"Tuoba Feng came to the temple."

After the idea was passed on, a strong man with half white hair respectfully came to the temple. He was a strong man at the peak of the Taoist emperor.

"The arm of the barbarian God is now my barbarian. I will hold the last sacrifice in my life, and then you will appoint me as the new high priest of the barbarian. The future of the barbarian depends on you."

The high priest said solemnly to the barbarian.

His life is not long. It is enough for him to see the arm of a God when he is alive.

He will hold a sacrifice with the last strength of his life and pray to communicate with the existence of the barbarian God.