Chapter 455

After another half day, all the top 25 of this ancestor worship ratio were finally born.

This time, there was no dark horse in the ancestor worship Dabi. Those who finally won the Longmen quota were all outstanding barbarians of the old clan.

At this time, the ancestor worship ceremony is the most lively time.

——The great dream witch is about to open the dragon's gate secret territory and release the spirits of all clans.

The fifty sacrificial spirits were already ready to go, eager to try, and looked brightly at the statue in the middle of the lake.

The secret place of Longmen is under the statue.

Lu Qingshan mingled with the crowd and looked on with flaws.

No matter how good the Longmen secret place is, it's only for monsters, so he doesn't have much ideas.

The West mouse king also doesn't matter.

Although breaking the shackles of blood sounds extremely tempting, the problem is that it is only the third grade now.

Its own blood is already the blood of the six grade phantom mouse. In addition, it has been inherited by demons. It is still early from the blood shackles.

They waited for about half an hour, but the big dream witch didn't appear.

A scaly green bull seemed impatient and asked, "Shilin, we're all ready. Why hasn't the old man Da MengWu appeared yet? Did you forget to inform him that the ancestor worship Dabi is over?"

Shilin is the disciple of the great dream witch, the handsome barbarian boy.

As soon as the ancestor worship ceremony was over, Dahan had left the ancestral land.

In fact, most of the time, the barbarian Khan will not appear at the ancestor worship ceremony. This time is one of the few exceptions.

As for the great dream witch, he went to the depths of his ancestral land to see the barbarian town gods and beasts.

Therefore, in Namuco at this time, only Shilin is responsible for supervising the ancestor worship Dabi.

"As soon as the memorial ceremony was over, I already sent out a spiritual letter to inform the master." Shilin also frowned slightly and felt a little strange. However, as a disciple of the great dream witch, he still knew how to control the scene and quickly comforted: "master Niu Mo, the master may have something important to delay a little time. Please take it easy and don't worry about this moment."

Being said by Shilin, it's not good for qingniu to sacrifice the spirit. No more words, but it's quiet again.

So they waited another hour.

At this time, even the barbarians who just watched the play and the sacrificial spirits who were not qualified to enter the Longmen began to stir up, and many people were whispering.

"The ceremony of offering sacrifices to the ancestors has ended. Why hasn't the great dream witch appeared? As a man of the great dream witch, we shouldn't make such an omission."

"Indeed, what happened to the great dream witch?" someone guessed.

Even Lu Qingshan gradually had a bad hunch in his heart, "it won't be a sudden change?"

"How could it be? I've held the barbarian ancestor worship ceremony for thousands of years, and I've never heard of an accident." a bear leader subconsciously retorted.

Well, it's okay if you don't say that.

Since I said this, according to tradition, I have to come if I don't come

Bang!

Lu Qingshan's heart shaking heaven and earth make complaints about the long Tucao of the bear family.

A violent wave of energy had already exploded in the air.

Lu Qingshan jumped in his heart and looked quickly along the direction of the sound source. The place where the energy came out was the deep place of his ancestral land, which was very far away from here.

At a glance, he could only see two faint shadows. He couldn't really see them at all.

Roar!

A wild howl followed.

"This is the voice of the dark dark dark dragon! What's the situation? How did you startle it?!" there was a long surprised cry of the Xiong family standing beside Lu Qingshan.

"Dark dark dark dragon?" Lu Qingshan's pupils shrunk.

"The dark Cang ink dragon is our barbarian holy beast. I don't know how many years it has survived. Even the great dream witch has to be respectful in front of the dark Cang ink dragon.

In most cases, the dark Cang ink dragon is sleeping. Only after every ancestor worship ceremony, the great dream witch will go to see him once. "A bear family swallowed saliva and muttered," something big is happening, something big is happening... "

You see, your back is full of flags. It's strange if there's no accident.

Lu Qingshan could not make complaints about it.

The violent energy fluctuation caused a muffled explosion. Even though it was very far away from the place where the battle was fought, Lu Qingshan still felt his ears blurred.

In the distant sky, red and black almost occupy the whole sky.

The light even overshadowed the sun, and even the layers of white clouds were scattered.

Moreover, this energy fluctuation seems to be getting stronger and stronger, which has made them feel a little pressure in their ancestral land.

Lu Qingshan felt something wrong in his heart.

Intuition told him that it seemed that leaving here at once was the most correct choice.

Shiver, shiver---

A strange sound came.

Lu Qingshan turned his head and found that the king of the West mouse turned into a giant tiger. At this time, his legs were shaking under the pressure of this energy.

——Although turned into a giant tiger, the essence is still a rat demon.

Rat gall has always been small.

"Don't be afraid," Lu Qingshan felt a little funny. "It's far away and won't affect us."

"Rat Lord is not afraid." although King Xi mouse is timid, he wants face very much.

"Don't be afraid, what are you shaking..." a bear leader subconsciously said.

"I'm not shaking, I'm full of energy." King westmouse will never admit defeat.

"Dark Cang ink Dragon..." here, Lu Qingshan came back and murmured. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his heart. His eyes lit up and suddenly looked up to the depths of his ancestral land.

"If I can observe the eight grade monster, maybe I can break the sea and appear..."

But he hesitated.

The distance was so far that he couldn't see the whole picture of the dark dark dark dragon.

He had to be closer before he could observe it. However, it was a place of battle in the eight realms. Even if it was only the aftermath that affected him, it would never be acceptable to him.

This is a bit dangerous.

When Lu Qingshan was still hesitating, the situation suddenly changed again.

Above them, suddenly there were countless black silk fleeing.

Soon, these black silk gathered together and turned into a figure who could not see the specific face.

Seeing this scene, Lu Qingshan suddenly changed his face.

These black filaments are transformed by magic Qi.

Therefore, the figure in front of me is a demon!

How did you meet the people of the demon clan here?

In that case, the person who fights with the dark dark dark dragon is naturally a demon.

The people of the demon family in the sky are all from the underworld. How simple can it be to deploy such manpower?

Thinking like this, Lu Qingshan felt cold in his heart.

"Who are you?" an old man with white hair and beard but very ruddy complexion stood up and asked the strange man.

He is one of the five top clans of the barbarian clan, the patriarch of the barbarian spirit clan, Kui Yue.

Kui Yue carefully looked at the figure in front of her, only feeling that his cultivation was unfathomable.

If there were not other barbarian masters and sacrificial spirits on the field at this time, he would not dare to stand up.

Soon, several figures from the barbarian side flew out of the crowd, and the finished shape surrounded the strange figure.

"Kuiyue clan leader, he smells strange and doesn't look like a human." the clan leader of manmu clan raised his eyebrows and stared at the strange figure who had been silent since he appeared.

Being reminded by this, Kui Yue scanned her eyes again, and was shocked inexplicably.

The man in front of me smells very strange. He really doesn't look like a human.

And the strange figure finally moved at this time.

At the next moment, countless black gases suddenly gushed out of his body.

The black air was as black as ink, forming dark clouds one after another, and then suddenly expanded and fell in all directions. In an instant, it swallowed up all the light and pulled everyone into a dark demon realm.

Lu Qingshan's eyes suddenly darkened.

At the top of this dark world, a scarlet vertical eye appears, like a ghost overlooking the world.

Demon realm.

Lu Qingshan has reacted. What means is this.

The demon realm, which corresponds to the Tao realm of the human friars, is a means that can be exercised only by cultivation in more than seven realms.

This is the ability to control heaven and earth.

Monks in this dark world are not only reduced to the lowest visibility, but also completely isolated from divine exploration.

This world has been controlled by the man of the demon family who suddenly appeared.

This made the people afraid, and the grumpy priests roared.

The scene was chaotic.

"Step back," was also pulled into the dark world. As soon as kuiling's face changed, he shouted, "people below the seven borders, leave here quickly!"

Although the barbarians on the field were not members of his clan, as both barbarians, quilling instinctively stopped in front of the strange figure and wanted to buy time for the barbarian monks to escape.

The same is true for other barbarians. Their whole body suddenly shines with a scorching sun rising in their body.

They stopped in front of the demon clan.

As for those fierce seven sacrificial spirits, they had rushed fiercely towards the strange figure.

"Hiss -" the strange figure just laughed twice, and suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

The worshippers threw themselves into the air and looked around angrily, looking for the disappeared demon family man, and then found that the man had appeared hundreds of feet to the left.

In the dusk of the sky and the darkness of the earth, several dark clouds flew out of the body of the demon family and fell on several barbarian friars with low accomplishments.

These barbarian friars had no strength to resist. Their strong and vigorous flesh shriveled rapidly, and finally turned into a corpse and collapsed to the ground.

This terrible scene frightened many barbarian friars.

For a moment, the blood gas soared to the sky, and the barbarian monks were in full readiness. Everyone was in danger. They quickly swept back and were ready to escape from this area.

Lu Qingshan, too, fled here in a hurry.

When turning back, Lu Qingshan subconsciously glanced at the statue in the center of the lake.

This is not the first time he saw the statue. Every time he saw it, he felt an inexplicable and familiar atmosphere. He thought it over carefully, but he got nothing in the end.

This time, the familiar atmosphere on the statue is particularly strong.

Unfortunately, the situation is urgent, and he has no time to think about the statue.

Taking back his eyes, Lu Qingshan then retreated. King Xi mouse had already turned back to his original shape and hid in his sleeve robe.

Fortunately, the strange figure seems to just want to mess up the scene. It has no idea of killing the barbarian friars, so it completely liberalizes the restrictions of the demon realm so that they can move more easily.

Otherwise, if the casters of the devil's realm are targeted, they will be unable to move in the devil's realm.

"You have to break through this demon territory first," the kuiyue family roared, "come with me!"

Lu Qingshan heard the voice of clan leader kuiyue, but he didn't look back.

He didn't dare to put his hope on others. He could only speed up again and escape from the shadow of the demon realm first.

The retreat went exceptionally well.

Not long after, Lu Qingshan's eyes lit up, and the sunshine that had disappeared for a long time fell on him again.

He left the devil's kingdom with no danger.

I have to leave here. I don't know what will happen next!

Lu Qingshan's heart moved and he was about to fly to the East.

To the East is the direction from the wilderness.

Although the people of the demon family who didn't know their intention didn't seem to have much killing heart for the barbarian friars, it didn't feel good that life and death were in the hands of others.

So he had better leave the wilderness quickly to get the right solution.

Bang!

Lu Qingshan, who was about to leave, heard another muffled thunder in the distance.

The battle on the dark Cang ink dragon side continues.

Lu Qingshan suddenly stopped, and the idea came out again.

Would you like to see it?

The battle site of dark Cang ink dragon is deep in the ancestral land. If he chooses to watch, he will pass here again when he comes back.

"Just look at it from a distance and leave. Be careful. Nothing will happen." Lu Qingshan didn't hesitate for too long. He bit his teeth and finally decided to take the risk.

More than a thousand worshippers failed to let him give birth to the sword spirit. If he missed this opportunity, he had to wait until monkey years and horse months to reach the state of sword spirit transformation?

After making up his mind, Lu Qingshan no longer hesitated. First, he took the king of the West mouse into the spirit beast bag, and then plundered at low altitude towards the battle site of the dark Cang ink dragon.

He was very fast. Half a quarter of an hour later, Lu Qingshan finally reached a distance enough to see the posture of both sides of the battle.

On the blue sky, the two figures are constantly intertwined and fiercely collided. The space seems to be slightly rippling under the fierce attack, and there is terrible energy to wave and open in all directions.

The surrounding area of their battle site has long been a mess and littered with stones.

On both sides of the battle, on one side was a middle-aged man in his forties with elegant appearance.

But the rolling black magic gas on his body destroyed this elegant feeling.

On the other side is a five clawed black dragon.

The black dragon's horn is crystal clear, shiny and black, covered with black scales.

Those scales are like armor. Each one has a big door and shines a little brilliance. It's shocking to see them at a glance.

In the black clouds, the dark dark black and cold body of the dark dragon looms, up to a hundred feet, strong like the back of the mountain.

This is the barbarian Town animal and the Dragon standing in the sky.

The dark dark dark dragon steps on the void. Every move will make the void tremble.

The invisible pressure came down at a distance of more than ten miles, which made Lu Qingshan tremble.

"Is this the dragon clan?" Lu Qingshan hid his body in the mountains and forests, flashed strange colors in his eyes, and looked vaguely at the dark dark black dragon that seemed to be the black Great Wall.

Observe the form and lead its meaning.

Endless desolation and long-term meaning appear in Lu Qingshan's mind.

He was insightful to every tiny tribe of the dark dark dragon body.

In this meticulous observation, he even felt the terrorist power contained in his flesh.

The strong sense of crisis seems to stimulate Lu Qingshan's potential and make his observation speed faster than ever.

Bang bang!

A continuous crash sounded in the air.

Lu Qingshan took a deep breath and outlined the shape of the dark dark dark dragon in his mind.

The feeling that the sword spirit in the sea is about to be born is becoming more and more obvious.

The next moment, he knew the sea and began to rise and roll. It seemed that there was a terrible beast. He wanted to rise out of the water from the depths of the sea and have a look at the outside world.

Come out, come out!

Lu Qingshan kept shouting in his heart.

Boom!

In the sea, suddenly there was a huge roar.

He seemed to hear the roar of a fierce beast.

then.......

Some disappeared, the roar disappeared, the feeling of the birth of the sword spirit disappeared, and even the tumbling sea of knowledge was restored to calm.

Lu Qingshan is short of breath.

In the end, the terrible beast hidden in the deep sea didn't show its head.

In other words, after observing more than a thousand sacrificial spirits and a bapin dragon family, he still failed to give birth to sword spirit creatures.

Even with his self-restraint, at this time, his heart inevitably gave birth to a bit of irritability.

If you don't show up, what are you yelling at?