Resurrection of Shinto

North, Zhaozhou!

Hebei Bazhou is located in the north, close to the prairie.

Among them, Zhaozhou and Youzhou are the most extensive, and the Hu tribes are the most entrenched, and they are deeply infringed by Hu people.

The howling northwest wind was blowing violently.

There was a whining sound between heaven and earth, just like a baby crying.

The weeds constantly undulate with the wind, and the endless prairie has no end in sight.

Du Beixiao's body was wrapped in brown animal skins, his chest and other parts were exposed, and his bronzed skin was covered with scars.

The scars are staggered, like a centipede, full of hideous terror.

The long black hair has been cut off, as smooth as a monk, his appearance has not changed, but his temperament has been different by tens of thousands of miles. Even if an acquaintance stands in front of Du Beixiao, he still cannot think of him as Zhao Hou, who is in the world.

Sensen's devilish energy radiated from Du Beixiao's body, and Taotao's demon flame rose up like a flame, spreading its teeth and dancing claws, sweeping in all directions.

The heavy steps came out, the magician was expressionless and gloomy, and walked slowly to Du Beixiao's back. An invisible barrier came out, and the demon flame that was constantly sweeping began to avoid automatically, standing beside Du Beixiao. , The magician stared at the front with deep eyes.

The front is wide open, the weeds are lush and green, and you can see it forever.

Like a sea of ​​green weeds, it is endless. With the continuous blowing of the wind, it begins to sway the waist from side to side, like a sea wave, rolling wave after wave.

With a straw in his mouth and a sword hanging from his waist, Momo pressed the straw hat above his head, with a solemn expression and a solemn tone: "The seal is broken, and there is not time yet. If you force yourself to be broken, it will be inevitable. Cause the seal backlash."

"This is not a good thing. The spiritual energy in the northern grasslands will lean out and flow into China. The two are completely connected."

"Grassland loses its transcendent status, and it will be broken into the world by heaven and earth, and it will continue to absorb spiritual energy, and it will be no different from China today."

"Wait, when the seal is broken, it will not cause backlash, and it will be completely connected to Shenzhou. When the time comes to sweat south, Shenzhou will absolutely not be able to resist."

Du Beixiao preached with a gentle demeanor and a calm tone: "The general trend of China is changing too fast. The battle between Xia Fang and the King of Chu would last for a year or two. I never expected the Nine Emperor Gods Palace to be so vulnerable."

"Xia Fang was lost again, and was defeated by King Chu within the year."

"It is inevitable for the King of Chu to enter the capital. When the time comes, the King of Chu will occupy more than half of the world, and he will be able to take care of the Eastern Qihou and Yanyuntian in the north."

"Continue to wait, when the seal is broken, China has been unified."

"The potential of China is huge. With the evolution of luck, talents will come out in large numbers, and if they grow up for a few years, it will become a major disaster."

The magician appeared bitter, and his tone also persuaded the magic mouse to preach: "Now the seal is crumbling, and it will be a matter of one or two years to break, but if we force ourselves to break it, blood sacrifice is bound to be necessary."

"Using the blood sacrifice to generate power, start to impact the seal, and then the sweat will also attack the seal inside and outside, before they can break the seal together."

"Blood sacrifices to the people, this will hurt oneself, cause trouble, and even sweat profusely, it will also cause profuse sweat and bear the backlash of the broken seal."

Du Beixiao snorted coldly, looked at the magician, full of contempt, and said with a sneer: "Since you entered China, you have done nothing. You are worried about this and afraid of that."

"I don't have the courage of the descendants of my gray wolf and white deer to ramp up the world."

"What kind of aura, but it's just the words of the Chinese family. My prairie man, as the offspring of the wolf and the white deer, believes in the sword and the sword."

"As long as the seal is broken and my prairie man goes south, China will become our horse farm."

"After conquering China, profuse sweat can open the altar, exhaust the power of the world, cast the twelve demon gods, and defeat the ancient demon."

Seeing what the magician had to say, Du Beixiao waved his sturdy arm and a strong wind broke out, directly interrupting the magician's words, and his tone resounded like thunder in all directions: "You are a magician, not a demon."

"I'm not a demon."

"We are all descendants of Canglang and Bailu, not these ancient demons. You have to stick to your heart and don't let them take advantage of them."

"After the seal is broken, you will return to the golden tent with me and bathe in the radiance of the ancestor's magic mirror."

"Prevent the possibility of these ancient demons resurgence."

The magician is awe-inspiring, and the ancestor magic mirror is the most precious treasure of sweat. It can trace the roots and reflect the true nature of all living beings. Whether it is any change in magical powers or rebirth, it can see through its illusion and point to the truth.

It is with the help of this supreme treasure that they can start to take advantage of the situation since the end of the law, and use the power of the ancient magic unscrupulously.

Don't worry, you will become another person.

He replied in a deep voice: "Okay!"

Looking around the Quartet~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the tone continued: "I want a blood sacrifice. Now is the time. Yan Yuntian swung his army south, and the eight northern states are empty."

"I have been operating from the north for many years, and your influence on Zhaozhou, as Du Beixiao, has never been completely wiped out."

"You can unite with the frustrated, plus the chess pieces I manage, to plunder the northern population, but if you want a blood sacrifice, these people are not enough."

"If Yan Yuntian returns to the army for aid, the population will plunder at most three to four hundred thousand. The gap is not small, and the blood sacrifice will cost at least one million."

"Although the power of the seal is faltering, this seal was made by the ancient Dao and Buddha together. With the most precious seal, it would never be damaged if it were not for the end of the law."

Du Beixiao smiled grimly and preached in a cold tone: "Enough."

"In the past few years, many people in China have died, and my children on the grassland have also died. These grievances and hostility are the source of power for blood sacrifices."

"Especially if there are not enough people plundering China, then use my grassland man to get together."

The magician appeared surprised and said in a high tone: "This?"

Du Beixiao preached in an unquestionable tone: "It is their honor to dedicate themselves to the great sweat."

"As long as the seal is broken, the magic sky is truly born, and my prairie man goes south, China is a lamb to be slaughtered, and it can dominate China."

"Dai Khan will remember their sacrifices and will never forget their help to the cause."

"Go ahead!"

"Don't be merciful, this is for the great cause, all sacrifices are worth it."

"it is good!"

Du Beixiao looked at the demon master and the demon mouse who left with deep eyes, a weird smile appeared on the solemn expression, and his tone was filled with a low voice: "Cang wolf, white deer!"

"Two traitors!"

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