The unprecedented and spectacular column like golden aura poured into the dark sky and broke through the boundary of Dragon Valley. The dragon shaped stove lid of the creation God tripod was slowly opened with the white smoke of immortal gas and cloud. The ancestor of the earth immortals, wearing purple gold crown and immortals and holding golden dust in hand, rose suddenly, but there was no joy on his face, instead, it was extremely solemn silence.


    He suddenly reached out his hand and recited the mantra silently. In the meantime, a one meter high golden pagoda floated out of the God of creation tripod and landed in zhenyuanzi''s palm.


    Gong Si Yu''s face was beaming, and he tightly held the small hand of Linggu. His side eyes asked him, "is it successful? So a tower? Can you deal with the monsters they talked about before? What''s the stronger and stronger nineteen headed snake, the strange willow, the Banshee with thousands of eyes on her body


    But after asking, Gong Siyu found that Linggui''s face was not right.


    Her little hands were shaking slightly, her eyes were heavy.


    The Dragon King, like Gong Si Yu, thought he had succeeded. He laughed and asked the East King and the red pine seed beside him, "OK, OK? Can we go out and fight? No more dangtema turtles, shrinking in the Dragon Valley, can only be breathed but not exhaled? "


    However, the Dragon King also found that the four old friends, who were found by the spirit crafty and asked to return to the Dragon Valley as reinforcements, were all looking at the golden Pagoda with a heavy and dark look.


    All of a sudden, the queen mother of the West opened her mouth and said in a quiet way: "yes, the God of creation can refine all things in the world Although there are some differences between this tower and the real Haotian tower, the spirit of the pagoda is composed of dizang beads and Taixu pearls, but they are similar. "


    "Why don''t you look so happy?"


    The Dragon King looked around and found that all the Dragons of his dragon clan were attracted by the golden light. The dragons roared and cheered one after another. Feng Jinxuan, aro, the ferocious beast raised by the spirit, and Bai Wuyou also showed joy and doubt.


    Only those Protoss can''t laugh.


    This is the case of the West Queen Mother, the East Prince of Fusang emperor, and the case of chisongzi and zhenyuanzi.


    The same is true of Mo Kun, the God of forging.


    Even Linggui, Jiang Ziwen, demons, misfortunes, silence and death, and lingshang are all like this.


    These people are all Protoss. So was Jiang Ziwen. Although he went to the underworld later, his blood in his bones could not be changed. Although Tianmo is the eldest son of the Dragon King and grew up in the protoss since childhood, he can be regarded as half a Protoss.


    "What''s wrong with you all?" The Dragon King was more and more confused, "it''s like dying in a disaster!"


    "Because there is still a last step to go!"


    LINGJI also did not know how, the bottom of the beautiful eyes was filled with water vapor, like tears, took a deep breath and said it out loud.


    "What''s the last step?"


    Feng Jinxuan is puzzled. He looks at Linggui with indifference and elegance. He doesn''t understand why LINGJI suddenly


    "Haotian fu magic tower can subdue all demons and evil ways, and immortals can descend when necessary, but this is a new tower melted by the creation God tripod, and it needs the last step to activate it..." Linggui''s lips trembled. She seemed to know something, but she didn''t have the courage to say anything. Moreover, her eyes were on all the people from the protoss for a short time. Her fear was too obvious. "This last step is..." Close your eyes, spirit strange deeply took a breath, what should say finally must say, "living soul God sacrifice."


    The Dragon King suddenly raised his arm and clenched his fist, indicating that the dragon circling in the cliff sky would stop chanting.


    Suddenly, the whole dragon valley was silent.


    The dark sky is depressing and depressing, and the clouds are not scattered, covering the sky. Everyone is looking at the spirit.


    "To sacrifice a man? Sacrifice this tower before it can be opened? "


    The literal meaning of life and soul sacrifice can''t be more obvious.


    How could Gong Si Yu not have guessed?


    When he said this, everyone was shocked and didn''t know what to say.


    But at this time, I heard the cold voice of the queen mother of the West who was so frightening. She said, "it''s not sacrificing people, but sacrificing a deity. This ancient artifact is so cruel. If you want to activate and use it, you must sacrifice the body and soul of a Protoss, and pay a painful price to give full play to the power of Haotian tower..."


    It''s like a locked door, which is full of gold and silver. If you want to open the door, you have to use a key. The key to open Haotian tower is to sacrifice the gods.


    There are a lot of protoss in Longgu at present if you don''t count the demons.


    The four great ancestors are Linggui, the daughter of Shendi, the God of trickery, lingshang, the youngest son of Shendi, Jiang Ziwen, the former God of war, the disaster God, the God of death, and Mo Kun, the God of forging


    All of us gathered together for a belief that we had destroyed the emperor and were trapped in the void.


    "Protoss things are so unreasonable. If you want to get them or use them, you must first realize the loss of sacrifice..."


    The East Prince looked up to the sky with a deep sigh.


    "You are not allowed to go!"


    Gong Siyu subconsciously clutched Linggui''s little hand, his eyebrows were tight, and his Phoenix eyes were full of warnings and fears. LINGJI had already died once, and he could not bear the pain of losing the second time. Moreover, he knew that if Linggui really sacrificed the Haotian tower, he would never come backShe had his baby in her stomach, and she couldn''t.


    Ling Gui lowered his head, did not speak, and looked sad.


    All the protoss in Longgu have a close relationship with her. No matter which one dies, it is cruel to her.


    "Do you hear me! You''re not going! I can''t take you any more! "


    "Then just watch others die?"


    If one has to die, who''s going?


    "Must Protoss? Can''t it be something else? Like hundreds of thousands of Shura monsters? Or more? Or What else? " The Dragon King''s words immediately eased the heavy atmosphere in the Dragon Valley.


    Everyone showed helpless and speechless smile.


    "No, it has to be a Protoss. Oh, yes, it has to be a Protoss born from heaven and earth, not the heirs of the Protoss. So, you two, don''t count." When the queen mother of the West was indifferent, she was full of a noble Queen''s temperament, which made people dare not look directly at her.


    Pointing to LINGJI and lingshang, the two Qing Yaoji, the queen mother of the West reminds her.


    The protoss were not born to be a vacillating and indecisive race. The queen mother of the west, who was the queen of the west, took the initiative to stand out and said, "draw lots, we are your ancestors, including the four of us, who will draw and who will go! In this way, we must draw lots from the mother. Are you meaningful? "


    "None."


    Jiang Ziwen, who was tall, powerful and ruthless, was the first to stand up, arrogant and domineering, not afraid of life and death.


    "But ancestor, before drawing lots, Ziwen still has one thing to ask for help, that is, I and lingshang have a contract with the seal of hell. Can you help me to break this contract? If I die, I can''t take him with me..."


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