Necropolis Immortal Chapter 92: Strong
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No one would have thought that at this time, Xuanhe River God unexpectedly appeared and forcibly interrupted the ongoing Xuanhe Great Festival!
Everyone can be sure that the girl in front of her is definitely the God of Xuanhe River.
Except for the Xuanhe River God, who has the ability to forcibly terminate the Xuanhe Great Sacrifice, and who can suppress the boiling water of the Xuanhe River.
Xuanzhou cultivators have already knelt down and worshiped.
Endless spirits' desire force poured into Xuan Xi's body.
She had only the strength of a true immortal, but under these pious wishes, she quickly recovered to the realm of a heavenly immortal and was still improving.
No one is more grateful to Xuanxi than the Xuanzhou creatures.
Back then, Xuanxi took the initiative to suppress the ancient immortal tomb and end the Xuanzhou riot.
She was again incarnate into a barrier and sealed the ancient immortal tomb.
In the past thousand years, the frequency of violent riots in that ancient immortal tomb has also decreased a lot compared to a thousand years ago.
Now, when Xuanhe River God reappeared, the immortal cultivators in Xuanzhou immediately offered their most fanatical aspirations and ideas.
"You bastards, Xuanhe River God is dead, she is a water monster born in Xuanhe!!!"
Seeing that Xuanhe River God became stronger and stronger under the worship of Xuanzhou cultivators, Lu Yuanhou almost went crazy.
To seize his chance, don't share it!
"Kill her!!!"
Lu Yuanhou roared loudly.
But there, no one dared to do it.
Neither the Wind Clan nor the Lu Clan dared to move.
The cultivators of Xuanzhou have formed a kind of weird aura, and these auras are united and turned into a general trend.
Like a big mountain, pressing on the hearts of those immortals.
This general trend will not harm their bodies, but it can destroy their spirits.
Coming together!
Xuanxi sheltered Xuanzhou for thousands of years, and in the hearts of all beings in Xuanzhou, Xuanxi's status even surpassed the Emperor Langxie.
The moment Xuan Xi appeared, he immediately united the minds of the creatures in Xuanzhou, creating a power to protect the river god.
Xuan Xi died for a thousand years.
A thousand years is not long for a cultivator. Some people who have experienced that war a thousand years ago are still alive. They told the people around them the merits of Xuanhe River God, praised the kindness of Xuanhe River God, and passed down her deeds from generation to generation.
More importantly, at the Xuanhe Great Sacrifice once every 100 years, the **** Xuanhe, the creature of Xuanzhou, has never been forgotten.
……
"How could this be, how could this be!"
Feng Li and Lu Yuanhou were completely confused.
"Worship the water demon, do you want to rebel?"
Fengli scolded loudly.
"Rebellion?"
Suddenly, a faint mockery floated from Xuanhe.
Feng Li saw a boy in black and walked out from behind Xuan Xi.
"You, Qing Han, how can you come with that enchantress!"
Feng Li and Lu Yuanhou's faces changed.
Compared with Feng Li, Qing Han is the true envoy of the Emperor of Heaven, and every word and deed represents the will of Emperor Langxie.
"Wonder?"
Qing Han sneered and said: "You said that Xuanhe River God, who has been transformed into an enchantment and protected Xuanzhou for thousands of years, is a demon? Fengli, Lu Yuanhou, where are you two?"
"Nonsense!"
At this time, Feng Li's thinking has returned to clarity.
Fengli is in Langxie Tiandu. Although he is a playboy, he is more intelligent than Lu Yuanhou.
"Thousands of years ago, the God of Xuanhe River had fallen after sealing the tomb of the ancient immortals. The God of Xuanhe River who has fallen for a thousand years is impossible to resurrect!"
Feng Li scolded.
Xuan Xi did not speak, her eyes were clear, and she silently looked at the creatures in Xuanzhou on the river bank.
Thousands of years later, the creatures of Xuanzhou haven't forgotten her. The Xuanhe Great Sacrifice, once in a hundred years, was also a ritual to worship her, and it did not become a task.
This made Xuan Xi's heart an inexplicable touch.
"If Xuanhe River God is dead, then why would I come here?"
Qing Han sneered and said: "Back then, the river **** used himself as a barrier to seal the entrance to the ancient fairy tomb of Xuanhe, who is sure that she really died?"
"Xuanxi takes the order!"
Suddenly, Qing Han took the Emperor's token in his hand and said sharply.
Xuan Xi's body bowed down.
"Today, according to the order of the Emperor of Heaven, I specially appointed you as the **** of Xuanhe River, guarding Xuanhe and sheltering all beings in Xuanzhou. Are you willing?"
Qing Han's tone is solemn.
At this moment, everyone on the bank of the river held their breath, and their eyes stared at several figures floating on the Xuanhe without blinking.
"Xuanxi leads the decree."
Xuan Xi Tankou lightly opened and said softly.
Then...the entire bank of the Xuanhe River was boiling.
Xuanhe River God, got the canonization of Langxie Heavenly Court!
This is even more certain that the girl in front of me is the God of Xuanhe River.
Although it is the canonization of Qing Han, she holds the token of the Emperor of Heaven, which represents the will of the Emperor of Heaven. It is no different from the canonization of the Emperor.
Heavenly Court is naturally qualified to canonize gods, and the gods after being canonized are righteous gods.
In the current immortal world, there are still many forces catching the'wild gods', but no one dared to touch the canonized righteous gods. Like the prefecture, the righteous gods are both members of the party, representing a heavenly court. majesty.
"This is the end of the thousand-year Xuanhe Festival."
Xuan Xi whispered: "In the future, there will be no more Xuanhe sacrifices...The Xuanhe exit of the ancient immortal tomb has been completely sealed."
There was another cheering on the bank of Xuanhe.
……
"Don't be impulsive!"
Seeing that Lu Yuanhou was about to explode, Feng Li hurriedly stopped him.
"It's just an opportunity to improve the cultivation base. If you don't need it, you don't need it!"
Fengli said.
"..."
Lu Yuanhou gritted his teeth, he had already seen Lu Yun above Xuanhe.
This time, he lost again!
"Will there be no more Xuanhe Festival in the future?"
Suddenly, Lu Yuanhou smiled, and he said: "If this is the case, then take the sacrifice and let's go."
People from the Lu and Feng tribes were relieved.
The power on the altar has dissipated. When the Lu people climbed on the altar, they must start to catch the wind.
"Wait!"
Xuan Xi frowned slightly.
"What? Lord River God, what else is there?"
Lu Yuanhou asked pretending to be puzzled.
"Leave a few people on the altar."
Xuan Xi said.
"Ha, ha ha ha ha..."
Lu Yuanhou laughed loudly, "Lord River God, are you joking? Now that the sacrifice has ended, what do you want these sacrifices to do? These sacrifices were all taken out by the young master, and now it is natural Master took it away."
There is also a touch of disdain on the face of the fairy of the Lu clan.
They all came from Langxietian with Lu Yuanhou's fifth uncle. Xuanzhou immortal cultivators and immortals respect the river **** Xuanhe, but they don't put this river **** in their eyes.
It's just a god.
The Lu Clan did not know how many deities like this were caught.
If it were not for Xuanzhou's cultivators to develop a weird trend to prevent them from harming Xuanhe River God, these immortals would have wiped out his **** before Xuanxi was canonized.
"Lu Yuanhou, we meet again."
At this time, Lu Yun stepped on the waves and landed on the bank of the Xuanhe River.
Mo Yi, Di Xi followed closely.
"I don't know what Xuanzhou Mu has any advice?"
Looking at Lu Yunhou, Lu Yuanhou saw murderous intent in his eyes.
"You have troubled me again and again, but I didn't have time to talk to you the first few times. This time, you can die with peace of mind."
Lu Yun sneered.
"You want to kill me too?"
Lu Yuanhou sneered.
This time, his fifth uncle brought a lot of powerful immortals from the Lu clan. Although Jinxian did not dare to set foot in Xuanzhou, there were more than a dozen immortals.
Now, beside Lu Yuanhou, there are seven celestial beings.
If it wasn't for Lu Yuanhou's fifth uncle who would not allow him to kill Lu Yun, I am afraid that these immortals would have already swarmed and taken Lu Yun down.
"Roar."
A low roar came out.
Before the smile on Lu Yuanhou's face dissipated, he was horrified to find that the immortals around him were dying one by one.
Their state of death was extremely miserable, as if something had swallowed the whole body's blood, whether it was the soul or the flesh, they were all shriveled.
Then, he saw a humanoid monster with no skin appearing in front of him and strangling his throat.
"Stop!"
When Feng Li saw the blood-red monster appear, his face changed drastically. He hurriedly shouted, "You can't kill him..."
Crack!
Before Feng Li finished speaking, the blood corpse had already twisted Lu Yuanhou's neck and swallowed his soul.
The soul is scattered!
Langxie Tiandu, Lu Yuanhou, an outstanding genius of the Lu clan, died.
"Xuanzhou, is my territory."
The blood corpse dispersed and returned to the ghost gate.
Lu Yun's voice was low and deep, "During the time I was still Xuanzhou Mu, I had to follow my rules."
"Also, whoever dares to move me, no matter who it is, die!"
Li Youcai on one side shivered suddenly.
These words are more like telling him.