Exalted Emperor

Chapter 465: Patron Saint of the Horde

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   "Three-eyed wolf god..."

  

   Everyone in this small barbarian tribe watched this scene blankly, not knowing what to do.

  

   gurgle.

  

   The White Beard Patriarch of the Lieshan Clan swallowed his saliva and looked at the sky timidly, waiting for the wolf **** to punish the human who descended from the sky. However, he waited for a long while, but no divine punishment came.

  

   "This human has replaced the three-eyed wolf god, is it God's will..." he murmured.

  

   Barbarian tribes often change their guardian gods. The gods and demons that are often worshipped by tribes fall for no reason. The statues and sculptures are shattered. Then these tribes will go to the barbarian temples to invite new statues.

  

   But like today, it was the first time that Patriarch Lieshan saw such things as the gods of heaven smashing the statue of the guardian god, and he had never even heard of it before.

  

   Jiangnan's current situation is not so good. Although the tribulation is over, the nine heavenly treasures still exist, but they only got into his body.

  

   He didn't fully take the blow just now. The final blow of the tribulation exceeded his attack, and the Nine Heavenly Dao Supreme Treasure phantom blasted into his body, hurting his origin in an instant.

  

He used to increase his vitality time and blood again and again when he crossed the catastrophe, so that his attack power and defense power were greatly enhanced, which in itself caused great damage to his origin, and he needed to cultivate slowly before he could recover. .

  

   And the Nine Heavenly Dao Supreme Treasure Phantom invaded his fleshy body, and his origin was greatly damaged. If he is not careful, he will most likely fall here!

  

   Therefore, when he was bombed, he made a decisive decision and recalled his four incarnations and six magic weapons. Direct income within the body. The town has no phantom that suppresses these nine heavenly treasures. Continue to obliterate and refine these phantoms of the most precious treasures!

  

This great catastrophe of the heavenly path is different from before. The energy of the heavenly path’s most treasured phantom was exhausted before it dissipated automatically. This time the phantom not only did not disperse, but also the nine treasures were united and penetrated into his body. Let him die!

  

   This is an extremely severe challenge, and it is also a great opportunity. If he can't refine the heavenly treasure phantom, even if he does not die, he will leave eternal path wounds, the wounds of heavenly path cannot be cured, and he will die early!

  

   But if he could refine these nine treasures, his gains would naturally be endless!

  

   The biggest gain is that he can refine the nine most treasured phantoms into the fleshy body, gain a glimpse of the mysteries of the heavens, and gain more insights and insights.

  

  The brand of Heavenly Dao is refined into the body, and he is equivalent to a humanoid Heavenly Dao treasure. As he goes through more tribulations in the future, he is bound to transform his flesh body into the body of heaven. Coupled with the body of Zhang Liu and the body of Hongmeng, Jiang Nan can proudly say that his flesh body is definitely not inferior to the divine body of Emperor Guangwu!

  

   However, that is the future.

  

   And now, the town is refining and refining the nine most treasured phantoms, and it is the most critical thing to survive this catastrophe!

  

   "Ahem..."

  

   Jiangnan coughed violently, coughed up a blood stain at the corner of his mouth, and sat up from the big pit, shocking everyone in this primitive tribe.

  

   Under the gaze of everyone, the pale youth walked out of the big pit, and then sat down cross-legged.

  

   "The **** who protects my race..."

  

   The patriarch looked at Jiangnan timidly, and said boldly: "What's your decree?"

  

Jiangnan is deaf to his ears. In his body, the imperial bell of the heavens does not suppress the phantom of the treasure of the heavens, the eight swords of the gods do not suppress the gods and the immortal swords, the Xuanyuan Ding suppresses the immortal tripod, and the world prison map suppresses the suppression. Ten Thousand Buddhas Pagoda, Holy Light Banner and Xuanyuan Holy Water Banner towns have suppressed immortal jade vases, Emperor Senluo’s incarnation of the town does not suppress Dao Jinyu pan, the incarnation of the Red Flame Demon God’s incarnation does not suppress the Tibetan gourd, and the Moruo Demon God’s incarnation is suppressed. Suppressing the sky knife, the sun **** incarnates and suppresses the building of the gods!

  

His fleshy body was split into nine battlefields, and they went to war respectively. At the same time, his void treasure ship traveled between the void and the fleshy body. The guns of the treasure ship were fully opened, constantly bombarding the nine treasures of the phantom to contain these. Arcana.

  

   And his Xuanbei Jinren sits in the center, coordinating everything.

  

   Even so, he still faintly feels that his origin is constantly being consumed, and his life is flying away!

  

   "My birthday, only three hundred and fifty years are left..."

  

Jiangnan cultivated into the Xuandu Divine Mansion. Seeing the divine nature, the **** in it is life. Seeing the divine nature can not only glimpse the mysterious and magical realm of the gods and demons, but also clearly see one’s lifespan and clarify one’s body. Variety.

  

The cultivators in the eight realms of the gods have greatly increased their lifespan, with more than a thousand years of life. And as the cultivation level gets deeper, the lifespan becomes longer. When they reach the eight realms of the heavenly palace, they can have a lifespan of three to five thousand years. yuan.

  

   And because Jiangnan has been tempered into a profound foundation, far surpassing its peers, the lifespan is much more than that of monks of the same realm. When crossing the catastrophe, it reaches 1,500 years of life.

  

   But he kept urging Yuan and Xuan Tie marks to forcibly increase the vitality and blood, the origin was damaged, and his lifespan was also decreasing. In a battle, he directly lost more than four hundred years of lifespan.

  

   And these nine heavenly treasure phantoms penetrated into his body, causing his origin to continue to be damaged, and his lifespan was rapidly reduced!

  

   Three hundred and fifty years, three hundred and forty years, three hundred and thirty years...

  

   The speed of his life yuan falling was terrifyingly fast, but it finally stopped falling after 280 years.

  

   At this time, Jiang Nan has completely suppressed the nine heavenly treasures!

  

   He slowly opened his eyes, and saw a little girl timidly walked up to him, holding a bowl of rice cereal to him.

  

   "Brother, are you the new guardian of our tribe?" the little girl said timidly.

  

   Jiangnan couldn't help being dumb. The barbarian girl apparently regarded him as a sculpture of a three-eyed wolf god, and used a bowl of rice paste to sacrifice.

  

   The little girl looked at him blankly, waiting for his answer, Jiang Nan nodded slightly, the little girl cheered, put down the rice paste, and ran back.

  

The gray-haired old patriarch sighed in relief and motioned to the tribe. At once, several barbarians were naked, humming and carrying a large water rhinoceros weighing ten thousand jins, and placed them in front of Jiangnan. Retreat respectfully.

  

   This big water rhinoceros is a monster, but it hasn't transformed itself. It looks at Jiangnan pitifully and doesn't dare to move.

  

   There are also a few boys walking with a few sheep. Also sacrificed to Jiangnan.

  

   Some women came forward. Hand holds fruit plate. All placed in front of Jiangnan.

  

   Jiangnan can't laugh or cry, these barbarians obviously really worship him as a living patron saint. The rhinoceros and goats are sacrifices, and the fruit is worried about him being a vegetarian.

  

   "I'm just temporarily suppressing the Heavenly Dao Treasure phantom town, it will take a while to refine, I am afraid I will really stay here for a while."

  

   Jiangnan is still sitting cross-legged, now he just barely suppresses the heavenly treasure phantom, still unable to move. Heart said: "Also, I haven't lived among mortals for a long time..."

  

   "Why don't the patron saints eat these sacrifices?"

  

   A strong barbarian showed concern, and whispered to the old patriarch: "Could it be that the patron saint doesn't like to eat these animals?"

  

The old patriarch had a solemn face and muttered: "I heard that other tribes have patron saints who don’t eat animals but only love to eat people. Every time they sacrifice, they need to eat a few living people. Some tribe’s patron saints like You can only get the protection of the patron saint if you play with the virgin girl, and worship the virgin girl. The patron saint of our mountain tribe. I don’t know if you like to eat people or play with the virgin girl..."

  

   The old patriarch immediately ordered someone to bring a few pretty girls and enshrine them in front of Jiangnan. But seeing that Jiangnan turned a blind eye to these women, he couldn't help scratching his head, looking around and saying: "Most of the patron saints like to eat living people. Who will make sacrifices?"

  

   Wow

  

The crowd around him suddenly dispersed, and everyone was hiding far away. The White Beard Patriarch had no choice but to bite the bullet and sacrifice himself, muttering: "If you eat, I will eat, anyway. I am old. If my **** can protect the peace of my Lieshan tribe, I will recognize it..."

  

After a while, the old man got up and left angrily: "It is estimated that I am old, and even the patron saint has no appetite for me... It is better to go to other tribes and hunt a few strong men to offer to the patron saint... …"

  

   "That Baoguang just soared into the sky from here!"

  

In mid-air, blood surging like an ocean, I saw a wildebeest with a head and body length of hundreds of feet in mid-air jumping like a flying, galloping, on the back of the wildebeest is a majestic knight, vertical horse Pentium, quickly came to the place of the Jiangnan Crossing Tribulation.

  

   These knights have extremely powerful auras, blood and blood, and they are all powerhouses in the realm of the gods. Among them, the middle-aged man who is headed is a powerhouse in the palace. The palace is floating behind him, connecting a piece, as if connected to the sky.

  

  The middle-aged man, wearing purple clothes, looked like a torch, and glanced in the mountains where the Jiangnan Dujie was located. His consciousness was diffused and scattered around, and said coldly: "The treasure has been taken away, search for me!"

  

   The crowd galloped on horseback and went all around.

  

   After a while, suddenly there were hundreds of knights rushing in the air. The mounts of these knights were fire crows. These fire crows were filled with the real fire of the blazing sun, and the flames continued to sky, making the sky red.

  

   "It turned out to be the Horn family..."

  

On the back of a fire crow, a strong heavenly man with a spear in hand, stood proudly, and sneered: "Will the horns come to search for that treasure? Very good! This place is tens of thousands of miles around, and it is the boundary of my **** crow clan. If you don’t want to die, just get out of here!"

  

   Murderous intent surged in the eyes of the middle-aged man in purple clothes. He was about to speak, and suddenly another breath rose into the sky. I saw how many masters from all directions came here. It was a big tribe with a radius of several million miles!

  

These tribes are the overlords here. There are a large number of tribes, and each tribe has millions of people, and has a high inheritance. The tribes are also enshrined in the real gods, the gods of the gods, far from the mountain tribe. The small tribe can be compared!

  

  Even, during the war between the tribes, these tribes offered sacrifices, and the gods of the gods would descend their incarnations and participate in the conquests between the tribes!

  

   "That's...The Feather King Protoss!"

  

   Suddenly in the distance, the wings were flying into the sky, and the feathered men with four wings flapped their wings and flew. The cultivation base is extremely powerful, and the vitality of any monk is several times stronger than that of other tribes. It is shocking!

  

   These feather bodies are full of supernatural power, that is the bloodline of gods. The Yuwang Protoss is a big tribe. Everyone in the clan is of the bloodline of gods, and there are second and third generations of gods and grandsons in the clan!

  

   Even ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Legend has it that there is the first generation of gods in the Yuwang protoss, and the blood in the body is extremely strong!

  

   "The majesty of heaven... It really is the power of heaven! Where are the unearthed treasures?"

  

   A four-winged old man suddenly retracted his wings, sniffed vigorously, raised his hand to the small village composed of the Lieshan tribe, and sneered: "There!"

  

   Boom!

  

   The monks of countless tribes covered the sky and sun, and they went straight to the mountain tribes.

  

   "There will be a big disaster in your village..."

  

There is still tranquility among the Lieshan tribe. All the tribesmen are talking about the patron saint who suddenly appeared today. Suddenly, the patron saint who can’t get in with oil and salt opened his eyes and said, “You take my banner. Hanging at the entrance of the village, you can temporarily guarantee safety for a while."

  

A big flag flew out suddenly from the heart of Jiangnan's eyebrows, and fell into the hands of Lieshan Patriarch. The Lieshan Patriarch was unsure. He saw that the flag in his hand was engraved with various peculiar patterns, some were three-legged strange birds, and some were braving flames. The phoenix, there are unicorns, evil dragons, the sun and so on.

  

   "Don't hang up yet?" "Patron saint" snorted coldly.

  

   The patriarch of Lieshan did not dare to neglect, he hurried to the outside of the village, holding the banner in his hand, and ordered the people to hang the banner on a high wooden stake at the entrance of the village.

  

   This banner was just hoisted, suddenly the void burst, and the beasts rushed in mid-air! (To be continued) [] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation. )

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