There is only one thatched cottage in the middle of the valley.

There are four old men sitting cross-legged around the thatched cottage. Judging from their aura, they are clearly the kings of the Nightmare clan! However, the faces of the four people at this moment are slightly haggard and nervous. One of them looks slightly similar to Rong Bin, so he must be from his clan.

Uncle. He sighed and said: "Ahem, I hope our ancestor can get through the difficulties this time and lead our clan forward."

"Don't worry." Another person An Wen said: "The glory of the Nightmare God will always shine on us."

Rong Lao smiled slightly and said: "Nightmare God? Haha, I'm afraid he has forgotten us long ago. Otherwise, with his combat power comparable to Qingluo God Lord, how could he watch us being suppressed and sealed?

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"this……"

The other three were speechless.

If Ye Ning were here, he would definitely be shocked when he heard this. It turns out that there is someone in the Nightmare clan who has attained the Divine Lord and lives in the fairy world. You must know that even in the fairy world, any Divine Lord is a hero, capable of calling the wind and rain, and doing anything.

No. As long as the five heavenly emperors are not provoked, the divine king will remain immortal!

The four of them were silent.

About an hour later, a burst of blood-red light suddenly shot out from the ground and penetrated the entire thatched cottage.

Rong Lao was shocked and said hurriedly: "Hurry, protector! The ancestor has reached a critical moment!"

The other three people did not dare to neglect, and each spit out their natal nightmare spirits and turned them into the infinite four-symbol formation of heaven and earth, skillfully assisting the red light and continuously providing power.

A hundred feet deep under the thatched cottage.

There is a different cave. The ground is hollowed out, about ten miles square. The four walls are paved with red rock and blood stones, glowing; in the middle is a deep pool about a mile deep. In the pool, there is a shallow layer of black ointment-like liquid, exuding semen.

There is a strange medicinal fragrance; there are four pillars about ten feet thick scattered around, and the whole body is emitting red light, which penetrates directly through the upper soil and reflects on the thatched cottage.

The dead tree was naked, sitting cross-legged in black ointment.

He was mumbling words, and the black liquid around him was spinning strangely, gradually converging into wisps of black lines, depicting mysterious patterns. After about a while of burning incense, the pattern became clearer and clearer, and it turned out to be a statue of a green-faced and fanged god!

If Rong Lao could see all this, he would definitely recognize that this statue is the portrait of the Nightmare God enshrined by the Nightmare tribe!

The red light of the surrounding columns becomes brighter and brighter!

Slowly dripping into the medicine pool, it wrapped around the statue of the Nightmare God! The statue seemed to come to life, grinned, and made an ancient deep sound.

Kumu was overjoyed. He did not expect that the record in an ancient jade slip was actually true, allowing him to successfully connect with the Nightmare God in the fairy world! He threw himself into the black liquid and said respectfully: "Nightmare"

The withered trees of our clan welcome the arrival of the Nightmare God!"

The statue twisted slightly, as if the physical body made up of the elixir was so weak that he couldn't bear it. After a moment, he opened his eyes, stared at the dead wood, and said slowly: "Black forbidden medicine, confess to me honestly. You

Do you know that by doing this, you will sacrifice five thousand years of life to this god?"

The dead tree lay on the ground, not daring to move. The slight glance from the statue gave him an irresistible power. This was the power of the God King. He said piously: "Night God, our clan has reached the point of life and death. Look down at God.

pity."
Chapter completed!