Refining the Mountains and Rivers Chapter 1555: Change your fate against the sky

Desolate camp.

Before the space was turbulent, like a river bursting its bank, a tide of terror swept across, seeming to destroy a world.

Although Jin Wu had given advance warning when he was going to retreat, it still caused people's anxiety.

The chief Cotto of the Golden Crow Department has fine beads of sweat on his forehead. If it weren't for the Master Prajna, he would still look like a mountain. I'm afraid he would have been unable to hold it back and rushed out to find out.

Actually, this movement is too loud, and it's too scary.

Everyone in Qingliu Department was unmoved, even if they were knocked into the air by the shock space, they would rush back again in the next moment.

Standing outside the big tent, his eyes are cold and violent, like a wolf who chooses people to eat.

This is the last chance for Shenryu, and it is also the Aoyagi Division, only life is left.

There is absolutely nothing to lose! To say that all parties peeped into their eyes, and there is no doubt about the shocking movement in the deserted camp. It must be fake.

But the silence of the Golden Ube, coupled with the ferocity of the Aoyagi, made these thoughts slowly press into my heart after a few turns.

The space turbulence that lasted for nearly an hour, nearly turned upside down, finally began to fade.

The speed is very fast, starting from weakness, a few breathing times, it disappears completely.

The Qingliu tribe chief licked his lips, his lips were chapped and pale, his eyes staring straight at the camp, his eyes were extremely worried.

shabu - from inside the tent open, fleshy move out, met his eyes, but can not stand the slightest cold with a face move to leave.

At this moment, the heart of the patriarch of the Qingliu tribe fell to the bottom in an instant, his body shook a few times, and almost fell to the ground on the spot.

In my heart, there is only one thought circling—it's over, it's over! This willow branch is the little life left of the willow god, and it is its last struggle, attempt, and failure means that everything will be irretrievable.

Aoyagibe, in his hands...destroyed! The old tears were running and running, his eyes turned black, and all the tears and tears fell. The old patriarch, who had almost passed out, could not be seen with his blurred eyes, and then Qin Yu walked out of the big tent.

As soon as he walked out, he saw the crying old face in front of him, Qin Yu frowned and frowned.

Could it be that in the process of setting up the Boundary Breaking Order, the totem **** willow of the Aoyagi Division couldn't hold back his life?

Hiss——If this is the case, it would be too unlucky. Qin Yu's next plan will definitely be affected.

Then, in the next moment, Qin Yu heard it, breathing in more air-conditioning noises.

You "hiss" and I "hiss" everyone "hiss". In short, the momentum is amazing, as if it has been exhausted in an instant. The air of this heaven and earth makes everything fall into a silent state.

In the Ten Thousand Thousand Group of Qingliu Department, a famous soldier with wide-eyed eyes, maintaining a horrified and cold air-breathing posture, fixed his eyes on Qin Yu's hand, the verdant willow branch that exudes vitality.

For fear that the scene before them is just an illusion, they will be blown away when they exhale.

The old patriarch of the Qingliu tribe, who was crying bitterly and in great grief, finally noticed the weird situation around him.

He raised his hand and wiped his face, grabbed his nose and tears, then blinked vigorously, then rolled his eyes with a few clicks.

He saw that green willow branch in Qin Yu's hands now.

He personally took this willow branch from the willow god's body, which was burnt by lightning, and he remembered the texture of every leaf on it.

So, it only takes a glance and the old patriarch can be sure that this is the willow branch he brought.

The leaves are still those leaves, and the thickness of the willow branches has not changed, but the full and full-bodied vitality that it exudes now has never appeared after the failure of Liu Shendu's Tribulation.

One hand slapped his chest desperately, making "boom" and "boom" muffled sounds like a hammer breaking the drum. The old patriarch finally recovered his breath and passed out without rolling his eyes on the spot.

He took a step forward, his mouth was shaking so badly, he bumped up and down and fought, and he couldn't say a complete sentence.

Qin Yu calmed down. It seemed that things were different from what he thought. With a light cough, he handed over the willow branch in his hand. "Fortunately, the patriarch will take it back. The totem willow **** of the Aoyagi branch is fine. Reincarnated and rebuilt."

Puffing--the old patriarch knelt directly on the ground, rattling his head a few times, his hands trembling forward, but when he held the willow branch in his hand, he instantly became very stable, not trembling at all, just with Tiezhu The same.

"The general saves the willow god, which is equivalent to saving the entire Aoyagi tribe. The old man sends the willow branches back to the tribe, and then I express my gratitude!"

He held the willow branches, stood up from the ground, and turned to meet the eyes of the Qingliu tribe, his face trembled, and tears broke down again.

"Go, come with me, and **** God Liu home!"

The cheers are like boiling, boiling into the sky, and the blue willows are crying with joy. Each soldier's eyes turn red and his body trembles with excitement.

They finally determined that God Liu was saved.

If Liu Shen can survive, Aoyagi Club can continue, and their elderly parents and young children can continue to live.

Without any hesitation, a group of 10,000 people came out of camp and surrounded the old patriarch, like a torrent, rushing towards the tribe at the fastest speed.

The violent aura soars into the sky, like a sharp knife, enough to cut the heaven and earth itself in two directly from it, and nothing can block their way home.

Whoever blocks will die! The old patriarch wiped a tear, and he looked around, his face was relieved and excited.

Five hundred years, after Liu Shen was bombarded by Thunder Tribulation and lingered, the soldiers of the Aoyagi Division never had such a powerful and aggressive aura.

And now, the Aoyagi Club back then is back! The countless gazes gathered in the Golden Crow Division were full of shock at this moment, and there was no secret about the situation of the Totem Willow God in the Qingliu Division.

The deserted man was really real, and saved Liu Shen?

This is impossible! Under the tribulation of the sky, the chance of not dying is the result of Liu Shen's long existence and profound background.

Its roots have been scattered, and its foundations have been ruined. It is bound to die.

But there was a scene before them, and they clearly told them that the Aoyagibu was dead! Cotto stood outside the big tent, looked at the green willows far away, and felt the vitality released by that willow branch in the hands of the old patriarch. His face was full of shock.

With his cultivation level, when he was so close, he saw this willow branch with his own eyes, and he would naturally come to the conclusion that the totem willow **** of the Qingliu Department was really saved! Although his own Totem Golden Crow was only gifted by the wild people to complete the transformation and advancement and achieve the integration of ice and fire, but the scene in front of him was still the same, which made him feel extremely shocked.

Taking a deep breath, Cotto looked to the other side, the corner of Master Prajna’s mouth smiled, but there was a calmness in his eyes, as if he had already anticipated the scene before him.

Patriarch Cotto has a clear face, and suddenly feels that he has grasped a certain truth-the true identity of General Jinwu is not as simple as he knows! On the opposite side, Prajna’s eyes were deep, "Your patriarch, no matter what you guess, please keep this secret."

Patriarch Cotto trembled, and hurriedly bowed to salute, "Master, don't worry, I will swear by the Holy Land, and I will definitely not leak half a word to the outside."

...The next focus was no longer on the Golden Crow Department, but shifted to the Aoyagi Department, which is fading and withered due to the death of the Totem God Willow.

With countless eyes intertwined, the tens of thousands of people in the Qingliu Department kept escorting the old patriarch and returning to the tribe with willow branches.

Different from the rising aura of the Golden Crow Tribe, the Qingliu Tribe is shrouded in the upper and lower parts, and the decadent aura of the western mountains is dwindling, like a sickly old man.

All the clansmen who still have the ability to move, are struggling to get out of the camp, with long-lost expectations on their numb faces.

But it's not full-bodied.

The barbarians in the Aoyagi Department have endured too much suffering and despair, and have no longer dared to have too much hope for everything in front of them.

Even if they have already received the information that came back in advance, the Totem God Willow was rescued... They can only believe what they saw with their own eyes.

So, they all came out! At this moment, not only Qingliu Department, but in the sky outside the tribe, the barbarians of other tribes were strong, no longer hiding their figures, staring at the next scene.

The willow **** in the Aoyagi Division is dead or alive, they have to witness with their own eyes! In the center of the tribe, there is a black scorched soil, dry and without any moisture, let alone vitality.

This is the terrifying situation caused by the power dissipation when the sky thunder came down and bombarded the willow.

The totem **** willow of the Qingliu Division stands in this scorched earth. Its extremely strong trunk was split by thunder, and its branches fell to the ground. Now all of them have become dry and dead branches.

The remnant body, blacker than the ground, now only has one wicker left, slumped weakly, retaining the last trace of life.

Everyone stopped outside the scorched earth. The old patriarch came forward alone, holding the willow branches in both hands, walked under the willow, kneeling down, the old patriarch touched the ground with his head, "God Willow, I'm back !"

The old patriarch, who was very clear about the state of the willow god, inserted the willow branch in his hand on the ground without any delay.

Next, he took off the leather water bag around his waist and poured the charred soil.

A gust of wind blows, the verdant willow branches and the swaying leaves are fluttering in the wind.

Behind it, the extremely sturdy Willow God, who had been struggling for five hundred years after being struck by the Heavenly Tribulation Lightning, was directly turned into powder in the wind.

They were not blown away by the wind, but merged into the scorched earth, making this land that had been ravaged by the sky thunder recovered in a blink of an eye.

The willow branch takes root and sprouts, growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a few breaths, it becomes a small willow.

Although the huge body of God Liu is incomparable with before.

But one is dying and dying, the foundation is ruined, and the other is reborn and full of vitality.

The old patriarch shouted with all his strength, "Welcome to the new life of God Willow!"

On this day, Qingliu's tribe was in desperate ecstasy, tears streaming down.

Outside the tribe, countless barbarians and powerhouses witnessed the rebirth of the Willow God Totem of the Qingliu Tribe with their eyes widened, gradually revealing the heat.

The totem Golden Crow of the Golden Crow Department, due to the desolate people, has undergone a bloodline transformation to complete the advancement and become a unity of ice and fire.

The totem **** willow of the Qingliu Division was bombarded by the sky thunder, and it was already ten dead, but it was reincarnated with a willow branch.

Once may be a coincidence, but it has been twice in a row. Everyone knows what it means when this happens—and the importance of totems to the barbarians does not need to be said.

The totem of the Qingliu Tribe, the God of Willow, successfully reincarnated, and the news spread to all the barbarians east of Hengshan at the fastest speed, such as a huge rock entering the sea, and a stormy sea! ... Hengshan is a barbarian, the honorific name for the towering and endless mountain that supports the sky and the earth.

It seems to divide the sky and the earth into two, straight into the sky.

The mountains are barren, and there is no vitality. Only the boundless white snow, falling in the middle age, covers and submerges everything.

In this vast expanse of whiteness, in the endless horizon, a black temple stands on the mountain, like a dead leaf in a snow country, which is particularly conspicuous.

This place is the holy land of the barbarians of all the barbarians! On the white ground, a thin figure sat cross-legged, he seemed to feel something at this moment, and slowly opened his eyes.

The vastness within it is like another world, capable of inclusive and unfathomable.

It's just that, now, there is a little surprise in these eyes, and it seems that some things have been detected, which makes people think about it.

Change your fate against the sky... This matter is extremely difficult. If it is in good condition, he may be able to do it.

Your Majesty, how did you do it?

As far as he knows, the blood of the Barbarian Emperor is more, it is to provide powerful strength to himself.

And not possessed, similar to supernatural powers and powers.

He blinked, the emotions in his eyes disappeared, and it gradually became clear.

Since it is not your majesty, it should be the one next to your majesty.

Before, he had sensed the breath of that existence.

Like an endless abyss, like a sky high and far away, but as ethereal and void as a bubble phantom, it is impossible to capture and lock in.

In the hidden time and space, every time the world meets by fate, it can come to a mysterious existence... Its roots and feet are unknown, and the realm is also unknown, but there is no doubt that this world has the longest existence and the most powerful The existence of terror.

As a barbarian great witch, the memory inherited from the bloodline makes him have a better understanding of this existence than others.

But because of this, the great witch is a little puzzled, why this existence can stay with His Majesty.

Even if your Majesty signed a contract with this one, according to what he remembers, there shouldn't be such a situation.

Among them, there should be some secrets that he doesn't know.

The body is thin, withered and old, and the breath is unremarkable. He seems to be just an ordinary old man in the temple, but his true identity is the only Mengshan Great Witch in the endless borders of the Western Man.

Thinking over and over, he closed his eyes and raised his hand to touch his brow.

At the beginning, I ordered my disciples to pass on that way, which can cross endless distances and engage in spiritual interaction ~IndoMTL.com~, just in case, to ensure your majesty's safety, but it is more than that.

The Great Witch of Mengshan must be sure that the man hidden in time and space, it is difficult to guess the powerful existence, and his true intentions.

If the purpose is to swallow the new emperor of the barbarians, then he can't say it, and can only expel him forcibly at the cost of premature death.

In terms of strength and realm, he is really impossible, compared with such a mysterious existence.

But this is his world. Your Majesty is his Majesty, completely occupying the home field, and then abandoning himself... It should be possible to do it.

After a while, Mengshan Dawu opened his eyes. He put down his fingers, and there was a trace of hesitation and puzzlement in his deep and boundless eyes.

Finally, it gradually became relieved.

Next, he started to cough, not so violently, but there were dots of red blood splashing from his mouth and nose.

Falling on the white ground, it is particularly eye-catching, like a plum blossom in the snow, blooming proudly in the wind and snow!