Chapter 345 – Sacrificial Spirit Demon Race Great Sage Feather and Arching Fire

Chapter 345 – Sacrificial Spirit Demon Clan Great Sage Feather and Arching Fire

One had to admit Mr. Dongfang’s sophistication! It was right on the money in a single sentence!
It was just that the crowd still couldn’t understand it.

“Li Guangling?” Miaosi frowned: “When I came here, I heard about this person, good at disguise and evil means, but he had already been killed by the Servant Immortal Hall’s experts, so how did he come back from the dead to come to the Western Regions, disguise himself in the likeness of Jiang Yucheng, and go to mess with all the Earth Immortal elders?”

“This matter ……”

Mr. Dongfang couldn’t explain, everything was his speculation, he just felt that the unknown aptitude of the ancient martial artists might be able to evade the killings of the Servant Immortal Hall.

Zhuang XIII said in a deep voice: “Senior brother when believe in the Servant Immortal Hall’s ability!”

This was about the majesty of the Servant Immortal Hall.

Believing in the Servant Immortal Hall’s ability, then it is to disprove all of Mr. Dongfang’s speculations that the person underwater cannot be Jiang Yuqing, or else we would be too stupid!
Mr. Dongfang sighed leisurely and stopped talking.

Ye Qing suddenly looked towards the pool of water: ”That kid has been down there for a while now, what exactly is he trying to do? How is he going to resist the three-colored demonic feathers underwater resisting the ancient martial artist suppressing the lingering of the final martial rhyme?”

Winchun said in a deep voice: “Why don’t we wait and see, once he gets the demonic feather by unknown methods, we’ll kill it and grab it, if not, then we’ll make other considerations.”

……

Xin Zhuo really didn’t feel too good at this time, the three-colored demonic qi underwater was even more majestic and overpowering, scraping the flesh and bones hurt, and his head was also a bit dizzy.

Of course he was not out of his mind, drilling into the water to swim, he just felt that it was inconvenient to be exposed in front of the crowd, and drilled under the water to try, firstly, to see what kind of thing the Roc Clan’s Great Sage’s feather was, and secondly, would the success rate of the Spirit Sacrifice be greater while taking advantage of the opportunity? If the people on both sides are curious to gather around, it will be more convenient for them to arch the fire.

At this time under the center of the lake emanating eye-catching three-color light, the closer it is, the greater the pressure, had no choice but to stop.

After thinking about it, invoke the Moonwatch Well, this kind of thing that exists between reality and reality, can completely ignore the lake, and then pour out a bunch of well water.

Only to see the well water, although turbid, but seems to be above any water flow in the world, not with the lake water, but in a moment and into countless tiny water filaments, quickly scurrying in all directions, occupying the lake water of the eight doors, the source of the aura, with the momentum of the King’s Landing, sweeping the entire bottom of the lake.

This was the first time he had witnessed the overbearing spirit sacrifice method of the Water of the Moonwatch Well!

This well water was equivalent to some sort of primer that could instantly parse all objects under the sky, no matter if it was a person, an object, or a qi, it was like a sort of harvester, and as long as it could provide help to the well master, he could try to occupy it and then sacrifice his spirit!

This was a bit too arrogant!

While he was fuming, he saw eight well water threads, with an unstoppable momentum, instantly wrapping around the piece of three-colored light at the bottom of the lake.

Xin Zhuo’s heart moved and immediately looked into the well, only to see a row of words appear on the surface of the well.
[Spirit Sacrifice:A pool of accumulated water, containing the martial rhythms of a thousand year old Demon Race Great Sage Twenty-Three Realm Feathers and a Twenty-Five Realm Martial Artist from the Ancient World.

The martial arts flavor will fade away and cannot be shared!
The demon feather is broken, can be shared and practiced, needs to be subdued!

Sharing: Grade C, not subdued]

Subdue?

This feather was suppressed by the last martial rhyme of an ancient twenty-five realm martial artist, and I’m only afraid that it’s also struggling hard, and will need to wait until noon tomorrow to break free completely!
Then, what would happen if I use the blade of the ancient martial artist, Ah Gou, to fuck it now?
Thinking of this, took out Ah Dog’s knife, flicked it, and went straight to the center of the three-colored light!

A little while later, Xin Zhuo once again looked into the well, his eyes revealed an eye-catching light, his eyes flickered for a moment, and suddenly he had another idea.

Simply do not take the knife, floating lightly to the surface of the water below a ten feet, survey a glance around, no one on the water, and then to the surface of the water, scanning both sides, only to see the left side of the depression in a group of people are coldly watching, the right side of the mountain forest dozens of figures wrapped in demonic gas is also observing.

The corners of his mouth revealed a hint of a smile, and he suddenly executed a flat and uninteresting, others can not judge the great power of the water line, in the cover of the water straight to Mr. Dongfang and other people.

Miaosi Si Si, Win Chun, Zhuang Thirteen group of people surprised to watch, feel a little puzzled, the bottom of the pool three-color demon feather is still there, what exactly is this kid doing? Now to our side and want to do what?
See Xin Zhuo to the front, with a splash of water leaped up, pointed over: “Great Zhou’s great honored ones, wolf heart, do not want to take my demon treasure!” “……”

Mythic Si Si and the others’ faces were as gloomy as water, completely unaware of what kind of madness this kid had gone through, what kind of Demon Race are you?
“Truly ridiculous! Die!”

Miao Sisi had moved to kill this person in the daytime, at this moment, he sneered, his body moved, and arrived in the sky above the pool, reaching out and pointing: “Outside the fog, rivers and mountains!”

Three miles wide and narrow dense fog, suddenly descended over the pool of water, will Xin Zhuo group wrapped, the fog phantom seat pavilions, seems to have countless silhouettes to kill Xin Zhuo.

The great power of the Divine Dao fog formed a mirage-like killing formation, sufficient to trap and abuse people alive.

This was the Great Exalted Characteristic Martial Art that Xin Zhuo had never been able to integrate.

But he had an urge to laugh, where is this? This is the water surface, the ground maybe I can’t drill down, the water surface old man can’t get down?
A head into the water, perform water line great momentum, leap over the martial arts of the Myriad Souls, extremely fast towards the group of people of the demon race swept away, see close, fierce scurrying out of the water: “Fellow clansmen to help, the human martial artists have a conspiracy!”

Opposite more than ten young men and women with horns, pointed ears or strange faces were slightly stunned, I don’t know what kind of madness this kid has gone through, who is your fellow clan? Aren’t you a human being?

However, a group of demon experts were also extremely afraid of a group of human Great Exalted Ones on the opposite side, and this person was an enemy of the opposite side, so he must be a friend and not a foe. And what is he doing in the water, it is also too curious.

Immediately, there were two demon experts who leapt into mid-air, their feet stepping on strange black clouds, and one of them struck out a piece of demonic qi, transforming into a scaly dragon, hissing “ow eek” and tearing through the mist.

One person hit a piece of dazzling women’s fruit shadow, dance, throw out the chain, born to lock the fog.

Xin Zhuo immediately turned his head to watch, carefully looked at the means of human and demon, clearly found that the means of the human race of great venerable masters is to their own existence of the power of nature fusion into martial arts; demon race is to their own brute force, demonic qi phantom uniquely belongs to their community arts!

One utilized the power of nature, and the other utilized their own power!

In terms of means alone, the Human Race Great Exalted One was stronger!
In terms of physical strength, the Demon Race was far superior!
It was hard to tell who was winning and who was losing in this kind of battle!

“What is the intention of all the friends of the demon race?”

On the opposite side, Miaosi Si Si withdrew her spells, and a group of people, including Winchun, Ye Qing, and Zhuang XIII, stepped forward at the same time, indifferently facing each other.

“And what is the intention of all human friends?”

A few strange-looking Great Exalted Demon Race experts on this side similarly stepped forward.

The scene fell into awkwardness for a while, with everyone not knowing what the other side meant.

Therefore, everyone’s gazes couldn’t help but fall on Xin Zhuo.

A Demon Race youth with a hidden fox-like face had his eyes darting around as he asked Xin Zhuo: “If you don’t tell us what you mean, I will eat you today!”

Xin Zhuo sighed and lowered his voice: “These experts from Great Zhou on the opposite side, their minds are unknown, not only are they determined to get the Three-Colored Demon Feather, I’m afraid that they will also be unfavorable to all of you!”

“What does this mean?”

“Why don’t we take a step to talk!”

Shit, the feeling crumbled, no one was there.

(End of chapter)