v12 Chapter 27： Who worships who?

Chapter 27 Who Worships Who?

Outside the Xuanwu Holy Land, the wind is blowing!

Zhongshan stood in front of the turtle with snakes, followed by ten men in black robes, all wrapped in black robes. Nine men and one woman, can't see the appearance, can't distinguish whether it was a group of twelve people from Zhongshan a while ago.

The strong wind blew the clothes of everyone, and the clothes made a slamming sound in the gale.

Around Zhongshan, a large number of strong basalts stood up and even took out weapons and magic weapons. But no one dares to act arrogantly, waiting for the arrival of the Supreme.

The arrival of Zhongshan and Turtle Snake suddenly appeared like a whirlwind, and the news quickly spread around the Xuanwu clan.

"What? Turtle and snake? Zhongshan? Why are they here?" The elder turtle Shenwu suddenly became surprised when he heard the news.

"The disciples don't know, they are waiting for the news of the Supreme at the gate of the West!" A Xuanwu respectfully said.

"Got it!" The next word of the turtle **** Wuzheng went to the front door.

At the gate, Zhong Shan calmly faced a group of basalts without any nervousness, but instead looked at the four huge Tianzhu not far away.

Magnificent, too magnificent!

Each one has a thickness of 100,000 miles and is arranged in a square. Two adjacent ones are separated by a distance of one million miles. The vast deterrence makes people feel a sense of going back to ancient times.

The first generation of basalt, the first generation of basalt in Daqian? This identity shows how long this basalt has gone through. I do n’t know how many years of sedimentation, although the strength may not be strong, but the age is definitely greater than Hongjun and Pangu.

Sacrifice yourself to make up the son-in-law. The spirit of this first generation of basalt is also extremely great.

Even Zhong Shan felt that each Tianzhu was not weaker than a saint magic weapon. The four celestial pillars are equivalent to the magic weapon of four homologous saints. No wonder it can hold up the sky.

In the sky at the center of the four Tianzhu, the endless sky magic dances, but the film on the plane of the turtle's palm can't fly, and it bites down and rushes down, but it can't get down.

In the center below Tianzhu, there is a pool of blue flames. The pool emits a cold flame, which makes people look timid.

"This is the sacrifice pond?" Zhong Shan stared at the pond with blue flames.

Bei Qingsi said that this is a pool formed by a large array, which contains nine yin fascinating fires, burns the flesh, nourishes the soul, and pushes the soul into the demon sacrifice!

The turtle snake looked a little frantically.

"Don't be nervous. Just do what I said. The humiliation of my eldest husband is only for nine days in the future!" Zhong Shan said softly.

"Yes!" The turtle snake took a deep breath, and a little worry in his heart settled down.

At this moment, there was a commotion in the distance of the Xuanwu tribe.

A large number of strong basalts came over.

The head is the burly Xuan Tianzong. Xuan Tianzong is followed by a group of Xuanwu elders, among which the turtle **** Wu is among them.

"See you, Supreme!" All Xuanwu respectfully said.

When Xuan Tianzong waved his hand, all Xuanwu at the front door retreated behind Xuan Tianzong.

In a blink of an eye, it became a scene where the twelve people in Zhongshan confronted the huge basalt group.

"Zhongshan? You are not with your queen at the Ice God Palace, what do you come to my Xuanwu Holy Land?" Xuan Tianzong sneered.

Xuan Tianzong didn't worry about Zhongshan not coming, because the sad young girl swallowed the **** of relief, and she grabbed her soul again. For the sad young girl, Zhongshan will come. The only worry is that the turtle and snake won't come.

Now the turtle and snake are coming. Although Xuan Tianzong talked to Zhong Shan, his eyes were staring at the turtle and snake.

"The sacrifice ceremony, a big event in the world, Zhong Shan also wants to look at the great gift. Does Xuan Tianzong think that I am not qualified?" Zhong Shan smiled lightly.

Watch the ceremony? Zhongshan viewing ceremony? Watch the sacrifice of sad blue silk?

Xuan Tianzong suddenly couldn't turn his head, could the emperor be so passionate and watch his wife die? No, it should be wrong, but what exactly is Zhong Shan for?

Xuan Zhiyin hid behind, Yin Yin looked at the twelve people in front of her. As Xuan Tianzong's think tank, sometimes he must think more. Wrapped in a black robe?

Xuan Zhiyin seems to have found something, Ma uploads a message to Xuan Tianzong: "Extreme, subordinates guess, ten people behind Zhong Shan wrapped in black robes, may be suboptimal, not a group of ancestors on that day, just Ordinary people found from other places are just powerful, and according to information, Zhong Shan is not the kind of ruthless person, he must have conspiracy. "

conspiracy? As Xuan Tianzong thought.

At the same time, Xuan Zhiyin provided another guess. The people behind Zhong Shan were not ancestors? Twelve people that day, this time there are only Zhongshan and Turtle Snake?

Xuan Zhiyin's previous strategy was to order the elders to deal with Zhongshan, and to capture the turtle and snake himself.

If the eyes really are as guessed, maybe you don't have to wait for Cheng Hou to return to get turtles and snakes?

However, Xuan Tianzong did not recklessly, but glanced at Zhongshan lightly: "The sacrifice ceremony, the world's major event, you are the master of a territory in Beizhou, naturally you are qualified to observe the ceremony, but the matter is important, the Xuanwu tribe You have to be cautious. People with unknown identities must not observe ceremonies or enter the basalt holy land to prevent sabotaging the ceremony. The ten people behind you are hiding their heads and showing their tails. I doubt they have another purpose.

With a stop, Gui Shenwu could only answer orders, and the detective was about to grab ten people behind Zhong Shan.

"Huh!" Jin Peng heard a cold drink from behind Zhong Shan.

"Om!" Jin Peng's golden sky rose to the sky.

"Om!" "Om!" "Om!" ...............

Eight heavenly roads soared to the sky, and nine heavenly roads erected behind Zhongshan, and a strong oppression was pressing towards the opposite side.

The majestic momentum, the numerous countless basalts, couldn't lift their heads.

"Oh!" "Oh!" .....................

Behind Xuan Tianzong, a group of elders of Xuanwu tribe also erected the heavenly path, one by one looking at the opposite side with full alert.

The two sides clashed against each other as if the war was about to begin.

"Xuan Tianzong, what do you mean? Don't you know they are my courtiers?" Zhong Shan said in a deep voice.

Xuan Tianzong's expression changed when he saw the heavenly roads raised by the black robes. Suddenly denied the speculation of Xuan Zhiyin. What didn't come all? Zhongshan brought so many ancestors, all here. Why didn't you come?

"Well, it's a guest from afar. Since it was brought by Zhongshan, Guishenwu, don't force it!" Xuan Tianzong said in a deep voice.

The tortoise with his hand stopped and twitching in the face, I barely? Am I going to reveal their true face?

With a great depression, Gui Shenwu walked back and walked back.

Zhong Shan waved his hand gently, and all the courts behind him disappeared. And all the Xuanwu elders' heavens disappeared.

Both parties returned to the beginning. However, at this moment Xuan Tianzong's idea of ​​doing something has disappeared. Zhongshan was followed by a group of masters. Even if the Xuanwu tribe was a fierce victory, hurting the enemy one thousand and self-damaging eight hundred things, Xuan Tianzong didn't want to do it for the time being, and only came as planned.

However, Zhongshan's intentions have become more and more difficult to figure out. Is he really sad to see sadness and death? Still ready to save the sadness at the last minute? save? Hum, I'm afraid you won't wait until then.

"My elder Xuanwu tribe, the bloodline evolution is only the highest bloodline. It seems that the tortoise and snake are born with noble bloodlines. I do n’t know if you are the third generation? The third generation or the second generation?" Turtle snake road.

"Did the ancient rules of the Xuanwu tribe change?"

"What are you talking about?" Xuan Tianzong said slightly.

"The rules of the ancestors of the Xuanwu, the blood of the lower generation saw the blood of the higher generation, and you must see the ceremony, and the blood of the sixth generation of you knows that my blood is more noble than you. Why don't you worship me?"

With Zhongshan as a backing, the turtle and snake are naturally not afraid to offend Xuan Tianzong, and this is also Zhongshan's plan.

Zhong Shan no longer spoke, leaving the turtle and snake to face Xuan Tianzong.

"I worship you? Hahahahaha!" Xuan Tianzong's eyes showed a hint of coldness.

The basalt elders all frowned and looked at the turtles and snakes with anger. Although the blood of the turtles and snakes is higher than them, after all, the turtles and snakes are not the supreme here. An outsider, no matter how high the blood is?

"It seems that the rules of Xuanwu's ancestors are really unimportant in your eyes! In this world, it seems that only my Xuanwu clan is the true authenticity of ancient times." Turtle and snake disdain.

Xuan Tianzong looked at the turtle snake coldly, and finally sneered, "So, do you still follow the rules of the ancestor of Xuanwu?"

"Yes, the rules of Xuanwu's ancestors are the foundation of my tribe!"

"Then why don't you see me worship?" Xuan Tianzong yelled.

"Pray to you? What qualifications do you have for me to lose? The sixth generation of blood, I don't think you have the right to let the blood evolve to my level in my life!" Gui Snake said coldly.

Turtle snake and Xuan Tianzong are fighting.

Zhong Shan and his party did not have sockets, and the elders of the basalts on the opposite side did not have sockets, so the others were naturally not even qualified. Xuan Zhiyin felt a bit wrong, but did not know where the problem was, and wanted to stop Xuan Tianzong, but Xuan Tianzong ignored him at all.

"Since you are so obedient to the rules of Xuanwu's ancestors, then my blood is higher than you. Do you worship or not?" Xuan Tianzong said coldly.

"Taller than me? Just dream. If you are taller than me, I will worship you anytime, anywhere. Unfortunately, you can't do it!" Turtle shook his head disdainfully.

"If my blood is higher than you, I want you to kneel down on your knees!" Xuan Tianzong chuckled coldly.

Zhong Shan's eyes narrowed as if waiting for what he wanted.

"Okay!" Turtle dismissed.

Xuan Tianzong showed a victorious smile. Then, the figure trembled slightly. Suddenly, Xuan Tianzong appeared behind him a huge shadow, a hundred feet high, a huge basalt shadow.

As soon as the basaltic shadow came out, an ancient breath was oppressed towards the tortoise and snake, and the terrifying breath directly pressed the spirits, which even made the four heavenly pillars in the distance tremble slightly.

shadow? Powerful shadow? Looking at the shadow, Zhong Shan's pupils shrank fiercely, because in that basalt shadow, Xuan Wu shrank his four legs, leaving his head only outside. Shrinked four legs?

"The blood of the first generation? How is that possible!" Turtle snake exclaimed, pointing at the shadow of Xuanwu.

"Huh!" Xuanwu's shadow disappeared suddenly.

"Ha ha ha ha, kneel down!" Xuan Tianzong laughed.