Huang Ying, who had been following Qin Xiaoya, almost went crazy and shouted: "Smell, get out of here!"

But Takeuchi Ryu smiled sinisterly.

He forced Wang Banxia back with one palm, and at the same time stopped Huang Ying.

The Japanese woman's smile became colder and colder, and the broken knife in her hand was gloomy.

Qin Xiaoya covered her abdomen and took a few steps back with Liu Ru. Tianlang and Ximen Bailing also noticed this, but they couldn't make it easy and could only secretly come to Zhao Ji.

"His grandma's!"

Lao Hua cursed and then started the hunting rifle.

But Zhao Shan rushed out of nowhere and threw Lao Hua to the ground. The two of them wrestled together, making the already messy altar even more chaotic.

"Run!"

Qin Xiaoya felt a surge of cramps in her abdomen.

Seeing the woman coming with a knife, she hurriedly pushed Liu Ru away, holding the woman's wrist with her hands covered with blood.

"hey-hey!"

The Japanese ladies sneered, mocked Qin Xiaoya for being overestimated. At the same time, they shouted, and pushed their knees into Qin Xiaoya's already injured abdomen. She almost fainted because of the pain. She bent down. The Japanese ladies grabbed Qin Xiaoya's hair, and the broken knife in their hands kept gesturing on Qin Xiaoya's pale face.

"Damn it!"

Huang Ying cursed angrily.

A trace of despair flashed in Qin Xiaoya's eyes. She was unable to resist at all. Blood in her abdomen kept flowing, and dripping onto the altar, above the formation inscriptions.

That is when the Japanese woman suddenly raised her hand and wanted to kill her with one knife.

Abnormal image protrusion!

A dragon roar!

Resounded through the nine heavens in an instant!

The bronze coffin originally suspended in the air was shaking violently, and the powerful force rushed out and hit the Japanese woman, causing her to fly backwards. However, Qin Xiaoya felt a gentle force slowly supporting her. This warm feeling made her tremble all over, but her eyes were filled with tears.

"What's going on!"

The powerful force suddenly burst out made everyone frightened and sweated all over. They gave up their opponents and gathered on both sides. Looking at Qin Xiaoya floating in the air, they were stunned.

The formation inscription was flashing with a faint golden light at this time, and the blood flowing from Qin Xiaoya's body slowly gathered together along the formation line, and slowly floated in the air.

boom!

There was a loud bang.

On the four-spirited beast statues at the four corners of the altar, thin silver-white lines slowly extended out. After wrapping around for several circles, they rushed into the blood in the air at the same time. As the silver lines entered, a huge life force comparable to that of an ancient tree suddenly came out of the blood.

"What's this?"

Someone asked in horror.

Wang Banxia's eyes shone: "Return to life! Return to life!"

He seemed to understand, but he didn't say it all, just looking at the bronze coffin with hope.

"That's mine!"

Takeuchi Ryuichi's feminine face was full of greed.

He jumped up.

But before he could touch the blood, the bronze coffin shot out an invisible force and directly bombarded it on the ground, causing its blood to vomit.

"Only overestimate one's own abilities!"

Wang Banxia mocked him.

At this time, the thin silver thread on the statue of the Four Spirits Divine Beasts ended, and the blood emitting powerful vitality suddenly rushed and directly penetrated into the bronze coffin. The entire bronze coffin seemed to have gained life, and everyone could even hear the powerful heartbeat.

The formation inscriptions on the altar are getting brighter and brighter.

Everyone was so arrogant that they dared not say a word.

And that's when.

A mysterious, ancient, and passionate song suddenly resounded throughout the cave, as if millions of people were beating big drums, and millions of people were singing ancient sacrifices.

Click!

The sound came from the top of the head.

The people immersed in the ancient sacrifice raised their heads tremblingly.

The nine golden dragons in the sky seemed to be alive. They kept shuttled around the white jade bead, and the dazzling light was full of condensed in the beads.

boom!

As the light inside the white jade bead reaches saturation.

A bright beam of light was sprinkled down, directly wrapping the bronze coffin that seemed to be alive.

Everyone was so excited by the dazzling light column that they had to fall in love with their eyes, but Wang Banxia looked at the mysterious huge stone statue from the corner of his eyes!

"Dayu's true body!"

He roared excitedly.

Everyone looked over.

But he saw that although the huge stone statue was still far away, his eyes no longer looked at the Nine Dragon White Jade Beads, but the bronze coffin wrapped in light columns. Everyone could clearly feel that the eyes, which were obviously carved by stone, were filled with hope and joy.

It’s like a kind elder waiting for his younger generation to be born.

They were shocked.

But I didn't know that the outside world was also shocked at this time.

Just because above the Mang Mountain, nine huge tangible but shocking dragons are constantly passing through the sea of ​​clouds. This majestic and magnificent miracle can be seen even thousands of miles away, and the ancient majesty that seems to have crossed the long river of history is spreading around this world.

All the lucky ones were trembling in their hearts, and some people were even crawling on the ground, kneeling down and worshiping the ancient and powerful totem.

"What is that!"

At the top of Kunlun, the old Taoist white-browed face was full of fear.

The dust in his hands was shaking because of the trembling hands.

Below, Kunlun disciples led by a pair of golden boys and jade girls also looked at Dongfang in fear. They had never thought that there would be horror on the face of the master who had been calm and indifferent, so they were very afraid, afraid of the terrible pressure from the east.

In Yanjing.

A top of a landmark building.

The middle-aged man looked at the West with a serious look, and his tight fists meant that he was trembling. This was the second time he felt that he was so small.

And not far from this building.

The office hall of Baihua Village.

Duanmuhe in the wheelchair laughed to the sky, and tears were flowing with his smile, and his eyes were filled with excitement, joy, and endless excitement.

Tieshan, Lei Laoba, and Ren Hongyu looked at him in confusion. They didn't know why Duanmuhe, who had always been quiet and calm, smiled so happily. They just felt a little bit that something seemed to appear in the West, but they didn't take it to heart, just worried about Duanmuhe who suddenly went crazy.

The ancient temples, the distant Pirate Union Island, and the black prison in the south, were also frightened and excited.

This scene did not last long.

It was only less than a minute, but it had caused enough shock.

As the vision disappeared, the underground in the hinterland of Jiuzhou also returned to peace. Dayu's stone statue was still looking at the white jade beads. The nine dragons showed no signs of movement. The formation inscriptions on the altar still had no light. The previous sacrificial song seemed like a illusion.

But everyone still had their eyes wide open.
Chapter completed!