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Chapter 1199 The Fall of Totem

Seeing so many members of the Wushen tribe died tragically under the Three-tailed God Banner, the two old Nascent Soul Priests suddenly burst out with a roar to the sky, and then they all flew towards the Three-tailed God Banner! The golden totems on the two of them shone, and one of them clenched his fists and punched the Three-tailed God Banner with a whistling sound.

Another old priest used a magic weapon, which was a black trident bone halberd. The bone halberd was covered with dense runes. As soon as it appeared, it flashed with a terrifying light that was striking.

The two of them jointly attacked and rushed towards the Three-tailed God Banner.

But can you fight?

Of course not! Rumble! Amid a roar, the two old Nascent Soul men from the Black God Tribe were instantly shaken away by the terrifying light shot out of the Three-tailed God Banner. One of them blew a few mouthfuls of blood in his mouth, and his old face seemed to be depressed for a moment. Another old man using a trident bone halberd had his magic weapon shattered directly in the air, and he even shouted bitterly, and his body was rolled back and flew a hundred feet away.

Looking at this scene, all the members of the Wudou tribe over there rushed up to help.

Suotu was the first to be hit.

The seven "wood" totems on his body all shine at this moment.

He pinched the seal method and pressed it into the void! In the void, green vines suddenly appeared, and the vines swept terrifyingly towards the three-tailed god banner.

But in front of this "immortal weapon", all the magic of heaven is false! The tree vines roared and shattered as soon as they approached the Three-tailed Divine Banner! Then, blood-colored soul-devouring silk threads pierced through the body of the High Priest Suotu... In the blink of an eye, Suotu's body was stabbed with blood-colored soul-devouring silk threads. After entering Suotu's body, the silk threads began to absorb his essence and blood and his soul frantically.

"High Priest!!"

Countless screams of exclamations came from the mouths of the Wudou tribe members below.

Then they all flew over to rescue Suotu! Unfortunately, under the terrifying Three-tailed God's soul-devouring bloodline, any cultivator who rushed over was dead!! As the soul-devouring bloodline continued to absorb Suotu's cultivation, Suotu's originally thick black hair turned gray at this moment... At the same time, the red face began to appear layer by layer of old wrinkles! His vitality and his soul were constantly absorbed by the soul-devouring silk thread of the Three-tailed God Banner. He could feel his breath gradually

Weakened... Just as Suotu was about to be sucked away by the soul-devouring bloodline, Lin Hao suddenly flew out of his body! Swish! A blood light flashed past and directly slashed on the blood-devouring silk threads! Rumble! With an explosion, the soul-devouring silk threads on Suotu were finally cut off by Lin Hao with a knife. But at the same time, Lin Hao was also shocked by the terrifying soul-devouring silk thread and flew backwards for more than ten feet away. A mouthful of blood was sprayed out of his mouth... His body was shaking... almost fell.

Suotu was finally rescued! Looking at the high priest of the Wudou tribe, Suotu, who was rescued by Lin Hao, at this moment, Ji Ruofeng, who was on the Hundred-Steam Warship, suddenly stared at Lin Hao with his eyes tightly and said, "It's this damn bastard again!!!"

His words were full of anger! Especially when he thought of his left arm cut off by Lin Hao, his handsome face began to become ferocious! And at this moment, the cold-blooded Ji Die who had never paid attention to Lin Hao seriously looked at Lin Hao for the first time! When he saw that Lin Hao was only in the Golden Pill Stage and could actually save Suotu from the immortal weapon of the Three Tail God Banner, a cruel and evil smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"That person is interesting!"

"But I want to see how he can survive under my Three-tailed God Banner!"

As Ji Die's speech fell, her jade hand stretched out and pointed at the three-tailed god banner of the immortal weapon.

Suddenly, the blood-colored soul-devouring silk threads of the Three-tailed God Banner rushed towards Lin Hao! Ah?

Seeing so many dense soul-devouring silk threads coming, Lin Hao screamed in shock, and his body quickly retreated a hundred feet away. At the same time, the Nine-Turn Clan Technique was immediately used.

The moment the nine illusion bodies appeared, Lin Hao's Qingyuan Sword Technique burst out directly! Countless green sword blades flew out, slashing on the dense blood-colored soul-devouring silk threads, making a deafening sound! Even though Lin Hao used more than 12,000 flying swords, it was still difficult to stop the extremely terrifying soul-devouring silk thread! Scream!! If you don't pay attention, Lin Hao's right arm was stabbed by those soul-devouring silk threads. After the soul-devouring silk thread entered Lin Hao's body, a terrifying soul-sucking feeling suddenly sucked towards Lin Hao's soul.

After Lin Hao's right arm was stabbed in by the soul-devouring silk thread, he wanted to cut it off, but unfortunately, some soul-devouring silk threads flew over and entered his right arm directly! At this moment, Lin Hao's body could no longer move! After the soul-devouring blood crept into Lin Hao's body, the soul-devouring blood and vitality began to absorb Lin Hao's essence, blood and vitality!! A whistle!! Big Mao, Xiao Mao, saw Lin Hao in danger, flew towards Lin Hao, wanting to save him! But, the three-tailed god banner was too powerful. Before the big hair and small hair flew over, the soul-devouring silk threads also drilled into the big hair and small hair's body.

Ao! A shrill screamed out from the mouths of Big Hair and Xiaomao! The light of the holy wolf on their bodies began to slowly become dim as the soul-devouring silk thread pierced in, as if even these two green demon holy wolves were sucked to death! Looking at Big Hair and Xiaomao, they were in a desperate situation! Looking down at the mountain of corpses and blood! And the cultivator of Ximanzhou who was still struggling to fight! Lin Hao suddenly looked up at the sky! "Heaven, is it really going to exterminate everything in Ximanzhou?"

When he said this, he saw a muffled thunder sound coming from the sky, as if responding to Lin Hao! Immediately afterwards, the Wushen tribe and the Wudou tribe, as more and more people died, the totem on their bodies began to slowly disappear! Whether it was the metal totem shining with golden light or the wooden totem that emitted the power of life, they all began to slowly disappear! The totem is their belief in Ximanzhou and also the source of their power! But at this moment, when watching the totem on their body slowly disappear, all the cultivators in Ximanzhou were stunned! "My totem disappeared..." "My totem is too!!"

"Oh my God, the totem has disappeared... This means that the Saint Ancestor's totem no longer protects our clan?

Is even the totem leaving our tribe?"

The heart-wrenching cry sounded from the mouths of the people of Ximanzhou.

Looking at the disappearance of the totem and the endless crying of the people of the Ximanzhou tribe below, Lin Hao suddenly roared and looked at the sky! "Damn God! Since you vow to exterminate countless lives in Ximanzhou! Then today, I will go against you!!"

"Sword, come!"
Chapter completed!
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