Profound Martial Battle Venerable

By this time, Zi Ya’s powerhouse had stayed.

The golden pond Great Peng bird is an antiquity Ominous Bird in the depths of the wilderness.

The two Divine Birds on both sides are enough to harm Ziya ’s gathering place. Now that this Golden Winged Great Peng Bird has been provoked, Ziya ’s life is still there?

A group of Ya’s powerhouse, when the Golden Winged Great Peng Bird golden pupil was coming and going, the whole body was stiff and the soul was shivering.

“Go to the Zongmiao, get ready to ask the ancestors!”

In the middle of the wooden dome, the patriarch of today’s son Jabarai gritted his teeth.

Each clan is dedicated to its own clan’s powerhouse. Through the Idol in the clan temple, the clan’s powerhouse can immediately sense the status of a certain clan branch.

It is even necessary to hold a large sacrifice and be able to descend on the Divine Sense of the summon’s powerhouse.

It is too late to hold a sacrifice now, but it is possible to use blood sacrifice to directly descend on the life of the sub-clan powerhouse.

As a last resort, no one wants to sacrifice his life.

Fortunately for the entire Ziya Family, the horrible Golden Winged Great Peng Bird seemed to despise the life of the entire group, with its wings flickering and shaking up, disappearing in the blink of an eye above the Ziya Family.

A terrible calamity can be considered to be quelled.

Until late at night, this riot of Ziya ’s family had not subsided. In the gathering place, clansman’s wailing sound was still heard from time to time.

The mood of sadness permeated the ambition blown by this summer wind.

Ancestral Temple.

The first one is dedicated to each and everyone. It is specially made with carved Idol, majestic divine, each side is filled with each and everyone face or Yin Cold, or the angry clan warriors.

Patriarch Jabarre hated the young man who was kneeling down on the ground, hating steel.

“You bastard, the clan order is clear, not the entire race race, clansman is not able to enter the mountain range, so as not to cause trouble!”

“You bastard, go your own way!”

“Today’s woes are caused by you. You tell the clansman who died and got hurt!”

Zi Yabarai closed his eyes, but a hand behind him was already pinched into flesh and blood.

It is undoubtedly the happiest one who knows that Zihou awakens the family strength.

He has only one son.

But now the trouble of Ziya Hou is too great.

Because of the two descendants of Bifang, the entire son Ya was seriously injured by Origin Qi, and he could not explain to a group of clansman.

At this moment Zi Ya knelt on the praying mat, facing Idol in the ancestral hall, and sensed the angry glance of clansman around her, a little grievance in her heart, the anger lingering like a flame.

He just wants to be strong. Is there anything wrong?

“Patriarch, don’t blame him anymore, I’ve all grown up watching this child, and he didn’t mean it!”

On the side, an ancient old man with a crutch and a long hair spread out stood.

The old man triangular eyes, the most strange thing is that the earrings on his earlobe are actually two scarlet gold-colored long insects alive.

He has a stature, but in the shrine, the only imposing manner that can match him is the Patriarch of Zi Yashi.

He is the witch-gong of the Ziya clan, and each clan there is a person witch-gong and several acolytes of the witch-gong who are in charge of the sacrifice of the clan.

It is also a doctor for each clan, and each witch is a powerhouse that comes out of the clan’s sacrifice.

They may not be good at fighting, but for the medicinal herb, formation diagram, calculation, and communication with the main clan … etc., what they have learned is very complicated, and it is extremely important in each clan position.

Witch’s words are sometimes more useful than Patriarch.

Jabary expression is low. “Even so, I don’t have the face to be the child of Patriarch!”

Zi Yahou suddenly raised his head. In his original influence, whenever he was full of confidence, spirit, and spirit, he was Commander clansman, a wise Patrarch who led clansman to the thorns.

However, at this time, he found that his father seemed so vicissitudes at this moment. It seemed like he was ten years old in an instant.

He could see that a few uncles around and everyone looked happy expressions passed by.

“Hateful, these people obviously use this to coerce father and intimidate him to give up Patriarch!”

Ziya Hou was extremely angry.

The Wu Gong saw the expressions of others in the shrine, coldly said.

“It is not our son Yashi that we should consider giving up the position of Patriarch. Although the two Bifang Divine Birds were shocked by the Golden Winged Great Peng Bird, the Divine Birds of Bifang, Innate’s revenge!”

Slightly paused, he looks around at the change color in the shrine.

“This time our son Yashi killed one side. As long as our son Yashi hasn’t moved away, they will return. Next time we won’t have such good luck. We met a Golden Winged Great Peng passing by!”

“What, is there such a thing?”

“How could this be!”

“What do we do now?”

……

A group of sub-Clan powerhouses brought a hint of confusion.

No longer care about fighting for power.

Zi Yabarai stayed completely, but looked at Wu Gong nervously.

“Gong, what shall we do now?”

“One way, we move the clan!” The shawl with long hair expressed indifference.

“The family moved away?”

Including Ziyaba Lei, all Ziya powerhouses in the shrine have become extremely ugly. For a moment, part of the powerhouse in the shrine was almost sitting on a chair and couldn’t raise the slightest strength.

The family moved, this is not a house.

Migration is a nightmare that any clan will never want to raise.

The family migration is not a place where one goes from here. The mountain range is filled with too many dangers, Ominous Beast, poisonous insect, hunger, and the bad weather.

The clan powerhouse is powerful, but on the vast earth, it is still too small, like a drop in the ocean.

Anyone who is comfortable during the migration may reduce the number of people in the clan or even destroy them.

During a migration, many clans are usually injured by Origin Qi, some old, weak, and sick are destined to die inside, and even the powerful powerhouse among the tribes will face Life and Death choices.

After staying in one place for a long time, ask who would like to let go of their own family members.

“There is another way!”

At this moment, a voice broke the silence in the ancestral hall, everyone suddenly lit up the pumps, looked at the voice, and fell on Zi Yahou.

“Don’t talk nonsense later?”

After seeing Ziya, Ziyabari complexion was bizarrely angry.

This scoundrel, after such a great disaster, dare to speak out.

Among the ancestral halls, many powerhouse a path of eyes fell on Ziya Hou, with different looks, but most of them were obviously slightly disdainful. Even they could not help it. Where did a small child of mother’s milk not yet dried come from? Method.

Wu Gong set his sight on Zi Ya, expressing expressionless.

Seeing this situation, Zi Ya’s anger on her face disappeared, and she became calm, thinking of the powerhouse that easily killed Bifang Divine Bird, and Zi Ya’s heart was a little more confident.