[Invite the upper body of the gods]: Super power-type king-level skills, attracting the possession of ancient gods of natural disasters, for blessings, and indicating good or bad luck!

A ritual started from Tianshan Mountain.

The dark night hides secrets that cannot be seen during the day. No one will go to the Tianshan Mountain at night, so naturally they will not see the shaman ceremony that is rarely seen in a century.

"Ugh-"

Shen Miaozhu holds a drum in his left hand and a mallet in his right. Before asking the gods, his eyes are half-opened and half-closed.

After a few yawns, I started drumming.

Then he got up, beat the drums, jumped, and sang, with an extremely deep tone.

The clan of five immortals surrounded the altar and participated in the ceremony of dancing gods.

Singing and dancing, chanting words, beating the unique magic weapon.

"Worship the fire!"

"Ugh-"

"Baishan!"

"咚咚-"

"The Great Serpent of the End, Lord of Earth and Volcanoes..."

The deep tone mobilized the earth element and fire element between the heaven and the earth, and the restless sound of the volcano became more and more intense, like the tight heartbeat of some kind of behemoth.

Sing a song.

Someone took out a ball of volcanic ash that had just erupted and was still burning red, and placed it in front of Shen Miaozhu's feet to lead the way for Lord Vulcan.

Shen Miaozhu closed his eyes tightly, shaking all over.

a while.

Its joints stretched, and a burning snake totem appeared behind it——

The six-winged golden python lost its ancient beast form.

Turned into the god of fire element who dominates all flames.

It reached out and grabbed it, and the volcanic ash swirled and turned into a real thing in an instant—a bright red pipe, mixed with the earth and the fire, shaking between the fingers.

He lit a pipe and slowly put it in his mouth.

When you open your eyes again.

Shen Miaozhu's temperament has changed.

An endless flow of flames swayed under his feet.

The coercion belonging to Lord Vulcan is like an abyss like an ocean, pressing in all directions.

The temperature between the sky and the earth rose rapidly, and the volcanic group that was still rumbling not far away obeyed the orders, from violent eruption to slow silence, but it was more than one point.

"Congratulations to Master Python Immortal."

The surrounding members of the Five Immortals clan bowed down one by one to salute.

Five huge shadows pressed down.

The supreme kings of the Hu, Huang, Liu, Baihui and five clans also stepped forward one after another, saluting respectfully to Lord Vulcan.

【Welcome to the Lord of the Earth and Volcanoes...】

The deep roar shook the few stars in the Far Eastern sky.

This group of giant shadows, which are tall and unreachable, with a minimum of [-] meters, are titled monsters that have reached a contract with the human race and have not been recorded in the book. They are the five unknown kings who guard the land of Donghuang from ancient times.

Afterwards, Hu Jiuye spoke first.

【Master Soaring Snake, your injury is...】

Outlined by the moonlight, the nine tails sway.

The body of this Tu Shan Nine Tails is fully revealed.

The fur is covered with a bright blue halo, and the nine tails are majestic and majestic.

Her blue eyes are as bright as a thousand hectares of cold river, which is daunting.

The editor of Tushan Hu's, standing behind Tushan Jiuwei, cast worried, doubtful, and fearful eyes over him.

The Vulcan master Teng Snake has suppressed the Great Northeast Crack for thousands of years.

Once something happens.

The northeastern land may usher in endless foreign invasions!

[Cough cough cough cough, it's all right. 】

[As the saying goes, blessings come from misfortunes, and misfortunes depend on blessings. 】

【If I hadn't peeped into the existence that shouldn't be peeked into, I wouldn't have known that there was a traitor colluding with foreign lands in our clan...】

Master Python picked up his pipe and blew down a sea of ​​flames and mist.

Its injury comes from the backlash of watching one's own destiny.

Its fear stems from the fear of 'the past'.

The unknown existence with the pseudonym Xiao Ting, this old man really owes you a huge favor...

The sea of ​​fog blocked the prying eyes of the outside world and surrounded all the clan kings present.

Under the silent gaze of Master Python Immortal.

The ten thousand-foot guardian python had very calm eyes, and even tilted his head for some unknown reason.

?

Grandpa Python continued to watch it.

The guardian python and all the existences present were very confused.

? ?

Grandpa Python continued to watch it.

Shen Miaozhu, who was possessed, was smoking a cigarette. From the beginning to the present, he did not blink his eyes, looking at it like a statue of a god.

His eyes didn't look like he was looking at his beloved descendants.

It was indifferent as if looking at a snake skin that was about to be dried.

So everyone looked back strangely.

Includes four giant monster kings.

That dark gaze, like a torch, scorched the night with countless scorching holes.

The pupils of the guardian boa constricted.

It suppressed its fear and neighed in doubt:

[Old Ancestor, there are traitors in our clan who colluded with foreign lands? 】

【who is it? ! 】

【Hehe, who is it...】

The words of Master Python Immortal fell.

Hu Jiuye, Huang Sangong, Bai Daxian... all turned around.

The four monster kings stood up and moved forward, with suspicious eyes, they stopped the python fairy king who was about to escape with a guilty look.

……

……

the other side.

Ninth hospital infirmary.

Shen Zexian, who was seriously injured, was sent to the ICU for emergency treatment.

Three unconscious Five Immortals Sect elders.

He Mengsong took the mirage shell, and displayed the "dream space" and "past projection", showing the memory playback, and gave all the alarmed high-level officials of the Ninth Hospital a look at their death.

School hospital meeting room.

Lin Guijiu showed a puzzled expression after watching the old dream projection.

Abba Abba.

"I didn't expect them to be so bold, to dare to go to Xiao Ting's dream world..."

Said it before.

The ancient god of natural disasters is not of my race, and his temper is very arbitrary.

I didn't expect to give them a whole bunch of moths.

Dare to dream of Xiao Ting, wanting to torture the secret?

I, Lin Guijiu, would like to call you the strongest for death!

"The person they want to deal with, why is Xiao Ting?"

King Yuanyan put the comic manuscript aside, wiped the ink on his hands with a wet tissue, and looked over.

"What kind of realm aura does Xiao Ting have, which can attract the ancient gods of natural disasters to dream and explore?"

The other legendary editors all turned their attention.

Yes, why.

"Could it be the 'Land of Dragons'?"

"Student Xiao Ting is a descendant of the dragon and phoenix living among the people. With the blood of Yinglong, he should be able to open the crack to the 'Land of Dragons'..."

Everyone made guesses.

The remote hometown of dragons, the place where dragons originated, because of the dragon hunting movement 3000 years ago, many long-standing legends have been left behind.

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