Chapter 607: Sacrifice

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Chapter 607—The Sacrifice
Qin Nan is one and the same, very uniform. []. Update is fast.
The spirit of the Son of Heaven, extremely warm, let him fall into the 'hair' hole, all open, just covered the pain of the whole body, are gradually wrapped in this warm, disappeared.
Even the toxins in the body are slowly swallowed up by the power of this day.
"I didn't expect the temper of this day, it was such a mysterious..."
Qin Nan praised it.
Immediately, he heard the voice of the Emperor burning the earth, and his heart was shocked. It seemed that he would speed up, restore himself, and eliminate toxins.
Ten, Xiaori Baihu and Di Fengyun, will sacrifice their hands to capture the treasures of the statues of the emperors.
When he recovered, he worshipped the heavens on the field.
The great sacrifices carried out all kinds of foods and wines made from demon statues, and they began to pray, and the music was ringing and peaceful.
However, under this, it is a cold current.
Zhou Bihua and Lin Fengxiao smiled and looked at the past with Xiaobai Baihu and Di Fengyun. In addition, the top ten princes and other powers, the eyes were also hidden.
Assassination of the three emperors, the presence of the great emperors, all major forces, are likely to do.
But the most likely is the White Tiger Camp!
Because only Baihuying, this kind of strength, the death of the sage of the peak of the 'serving', the average person can not cultivate.
Of course, there are also some strong people who are more suspicious of ‘confusing’, why not kill assassination of Duan Qing. Because in this wind 'wave', Duan Qing’s threat has fallen to a minimum.
In the end, all the big powers are fighting!
What can Duan Qing do?
At least, killing the three emperors can also free up the position of the prince and stir up the situation. []
Zhou Bihua took a deep breath and hesitated again and again. He still passed a mindful thought and entered the mind of Di Fengyun. He said, "It's me!"
Di Fengyun was in a stiff shape and quickly recovered. He said coldly, "How come, the Phoenix Camp Battalion, how can I find me?"
"You don't believe in white tigers." Zhou Bihua said: "It is to reuse you!"
"Using me? Haha, all of you are using me, can you not know? Zhou Bihua, you are here to give me a fake! If you really want me to be your descendant, why didn't you pass it to me?" Phoenix, you said that I will die when I practice, then Duan Qing, Duan Qinglian will not die?" Di Fengyun seems to have been touched by scars, whispered.
Zhou Bihua’s ‘color’ ‘color’, said:
You are different from him...

He taught Qin Nan immortal phoenix, which is because Qin Nan's martial arts talent is very high, and also received the recognition of the Qinglong Lord.
If you change to Di Fengyun and practice this undead phoenix, it will really die.
"Less nonsense, you remember me, the humiliation you brought me at the beginning, I don't have to wait for a long time, I will pay back ten times!" Di Fengyun's face is 'color' indifferent, in his eyes, the undead phoenix will not be passed to him, that is Despise him, doubt him!
Zhou Bihua sighed deeply and his eyes were cold.
The last point of the teacher and apprentice, so let it go with the wind.
The ceremony of the ceremonies of the heavens is in full swing, and it takes place in less than three short periods of time. All the ceremonies are finished.
"Beginning to sacrifice the emperor! Please Di Fengyun adults, personally presided over!" Sacrifice in a white robe, shouted loudly.
The whole audience looked at it and looked at it.
Di Fengyun stood up and got a flash of his body, and he came under the statue of the Emperor of the Emperor. At the same time, he changed his dress and wore a wide white robe, which was exactly the same as the white robe.
Many strong people have a glimpse of their eyes.
The first emperor sacrificed, now only Di Fengyun, can host!
Because only the martial arts of the eight grades of the prefecture can resonate with the portraits of the emperors, and they are recognized by the statues of the emperors!
Of course, the martial arts of the Emperor of the Burning Emperor also reached the prefecture-level eight products, but his cultivation has reached the Wusheng, and almost reached the peak of Wusheng, naturally it can not resonate with the portraits of the emperors.
"The ninety-ninth genius of the three camps, please come on stage!"
Di Fengyun spoke up.
Dragon and Tiger and so on, all stood up and flew in succession.
The Prince was enthroned, and he was imprinted by the Son of Heaven, and he was blessed with the spirit of the Son of Heaven and integrated into their bodies. Nowadays, the statues of the first emperors will be able to resonate with the portraits of the emperors. The images of the emperors will bring down all kinds of benefits and give them great genius.
Both actions are to make these geniuses, a mind, completely rooted in the ancient world.
At this moment, many eyes have looked at Qinnan.
Now this sacrifice is a portrait of the emperor, and Duan Qingshen does not participate?
Before I waited for someone to answer, I listened to Di Fengyun’s cold and cold road:
Duan Qing is going to save the three emperors and is seriously injured. Now it is necessary to heal! You don’t have to come to the emperor’s sacrifice!

A hammering tone, even if someone wants to refute, can't sing.
"Now, start offering sacrifices to the Emperor of Heaven! Sacrifice the squad to the front, illuminate the martial arts, and play the lyrics!"
Di Fengyun shouted.
Then, I saw only ten young ‘female’ sons, dressed in white robes, and walked up to the scene. Behind them, they ignited five bright lights, which turned out to be the five-level martial arts.
These ten martial arts, actually the same type, are the soul of the martial arts.
In front of the Qinwu soul suspension, ten ‘female’ sons, playing at the same time, acting in unison, a chord of sound, immediately in this world, ‘swing’ opened.
The sound of the piano is as soft as water, and then it is as if it is singing in high spirits.
The image of the tall emperor shines with a radiance, an invisible pressure, and begins to sway.
The image of the emperor!
In a sense, it is the patron saint of the ancient kingdom of the burning world, with Xiaobai Baihu, Bloodwing Phoenix, and Zhenguo Xuanwu.
For his sacrifices, it is more grand, so the sacrifices will be used.
"Chen Di Fengyun, see the Emperor, I hope the Emperor will wake up, see this prosperous world, and see new geniuses!"
Di Fengyun shouted loudly, striding forward, stepping behind him, a golden light, suddenly shining, until after eight, a human form of Wuhun, suspended, standing in the world, domineering like a rainbow.
I saw this humanoid martial arts, wearing armor, stained with blood, and the momentum is endless!
This is the martial arts of Di Fengyun!
In the rumor, it was made by a strong martyr, after the fall, reincarnation.
As if I felt the breath of the eight-level martial arts of the prefecture, I saw the image of the emperor, and began to tremble slightly. This tremor continued to expand, until finally, a horrible atmosphere, completely rushing!
boom!
The pressure is sweeping, like a flood, it is actually suppressing the audience.
The statue of the emperor, as if it really recovered, a pair of eyes, flashing up the glare of gold, toward the dragon and other geniuses, directly look.
The white tiger on the white 'Jade' seat, the eyes flashed in the eyes, how many years, how many years, as long as you perceive the breath of the emperor, it will make it a violent abuse.
"but……"
Xiaobai Baihu extended his scarlet tongue, ‘舔’ ‘舔’ mouth ‘lip’, old man, you are so treasured, will soon be returned to me!
Ps: Chapter 9 of the 23rd!
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