Chapter 366

"Who the hell are you! Where has our family God gone?"

The half dragon and half man old man floated down from the top of the sacrificial altar. Now his body is three feet high. The huge totem pole is not so eye-catching in his hands. There are a pair of brown short wings behind him. Looking at that size, although he can't fly freely, he can maintain his balance in the air temporarily.

With the help of Tianyan, the barbarian's language was not at all estranged from Xiang Yang. When he heard the question, he looked at the old man carefully, but he was surprised.

In this sacrificial altar, it seems that there is not only the original residue of the previous fairy, but also other things. It may also be the power of the clan god worshipped by the tribe.

His thoughts moved, his soul turned, and slightly stirred the ZuLong node on the index finger of his right hand. The bloody dragon pattern on his forehead floated again, and a strong pressure rolled away: "family God? That's just a false god, I'm the messenger of the real dragon! The spokesman of the real God!"

He stuck to the wishful stick and pointed to his side: "you neglect the true God, this is the price!"

Feeling the pressure, the old man walked down in the air with a slight pause: "the true God messenger? How can it be? How can the true God messenger stand aside with these indigenous primitive people?"

"Indigenous primitive people?"

Xiang Yang couldn't help laughing at this title. In the eyes of these barbarians, it turned out that the friars in northern China were the real indigenous primitive people.

His heart moved, his blood was agitated, and the blood dragon lines on his forehead became thicker and thicker: "this is the will of the true God. Just obey! Don't put down your weapons quickly, offer sacrifices first, and then beg a hundred times to calm the anger of the true God!"

The old man grinned like an alligator, showed a strange smile, walked slowly towards him, and suddenly shouted: "only the royal family has a real God, and the will of the real God is always conveyed by the royal family! You should die if you pretend to be an envoy of God!"

Before the words fell, the totem pole in his hand suddenly shone brightly, and a gorgeous color light came out directly, which connected with the totem color patterns on his body. The original three foot high body was once again huge, and the short wings behind him suddenly spread out. Each end was a foot long, and there was a faint Brown light circle floating on the wings, There are also circles of complex patterns on the scales of the half body.

"This is your strongest form? Well... Sure enough, there are other original forces mixed in it... Good!"

Seeing this sudden change, Xiang Yang still stood in place motionless, with no intention of attacking. Instead, he licked his lips leisurely, and the war in his eyes became more and more intense.

It seems that totem pole is not suitable to be used as a weapon against the enemy except blessing.

After the old man changed again, he put it behind him and stretched out his hand. Several barbarian emperors beside him respectfully worshipped him and threw their weapons. He shook his hands, attached to a red copper iron rod of about Zhang in one hand and an iron hammer the size of a millstone in the other, and rolled up two flails on his wings behind him.

"It looks good! I don't know whether it has been beaten or not!" Xiang Yang laughed and lifted the Ruyi stick. The inspiration of the stick was the burning killing intention in his chest. At the beginning, the circle of gold patterns flashed slightly. The original weight of 18000 kg was doubled and doubled again!

With a bang, Xiang Yang didn't expect this guy to suddenly have such a change. In the future, he had time to lift the unloading force, and the place where his feet stood suddenly fell. When he reacted, the giant in front of him had already waved four weapons to his head.

"Little fellow, don't do this in the future... At least give me some preparation!" Xiang Yang smiled bitterly, comforted him with his spiritual sense, and raised his body to welcome him.

After the physical force broke through the hundred mountains, the original weight of the Ruyi stick was indeed a little lighter. Now it was just right after doubling twice. He wanted to try how powerful such a pure force attack was. Without the resonance force he had just realized, he directly fought up.

Today's Ruyi stick is really a quasi immortal tool. Its texture is naturally not comparable to that of the red copper iron stick. With a "buzz", the stick first touched was directly hit in an arc.

But the giant also got it. With a low cry, the whole man was only beaten back ten feet, but even so, his heart jumped.

He was originally the barbarian emperor of the seven mountains, and he was already a top expert among the barbarians. The blessing of the double clan God's power in the sacrificial altar directly doubled his physical power. Coupled with the crazy totem, his power was close to 100 mountains, but he was not the enemy of the guy opposite?

Xiang Yang frowned and touched the red copper iron stick. The strength he felt only made his steps pause a little, but there was a sharp tremor. With the stick body of Ruyi stick, this resonance force could not have a great impact on him. His whole body trembled and his toes touched the ground. Within ten feet around him, the earth cracked and opened, and his body returned to normal.

He looked blazing at the sacrificial Dharma altar in front of him. "The old man can bring a trace of the immortal's talent and power in his attack. Is this altar so magical? Can he store this? The immortal beast's talent and power actually contains the law of the great road. If you can master it for people's understanding, can you create a large number of Jiujie friars?"

In the sound of laughter, he jumped up directly and threw himself on. The Ruyi stick in his hand turned into a black light and fell on the giant's head. For a time, his whole person and the shadow of the stick were integrated into one. If you look carefully, the shadow had an extremely small vibration in the flash.

The giant transformed by the old man had also returned from his surprise, threw away the completely bent red copper iron rod, held the giant hammer in both hands and shouted.

Although he has wings, he has tried Xiang Yang's power. How dare he take it lightly and take it in the air? Directly on his feet, a yellow whirlwind rose up, and the whole person rotated sharply in a mysterious way. The huge hammer in his hand turned into a mountain like virtual shadow and greeted him upward.

"I'm afraid this is the natural power of another fairy. I don't know what it is!"

Xiang Yang Yiran was not afraid and hit it straightly.

His strength has reached such a point that he has full confidence in breaking thousands of laws. Moreover, he has used the power of resonance just understood in this move. Although the fairy disappeared inexplicably, this talent and ability is very consistent with his own attack method, which is really like adding wings to the tiger.

A loud bang, followed by a clear hiss, swung far away, but Ruyi stick couldn't restrain its fighting spirit and made a loud sound.