In the central area of the Miao Clan, the dark and mysterious tall altar was already guarded by a powerful trapping formation. The formation shield was like a golden bell covering the entire central altar.
In addition to the trapped formation, the central altar tonight has a triple line of defense.
The first line of defense is the Miao clan's secret guards, hidden in the trees and houses thousands of feet away from the central altar.
The second line of defense is the eighteen guardians headed by Miao Yi. Eighteen masters are lined up in all directions outside the trapped formation, and everyone has bright eyes and aura.
The third line of defense was the white-clothed old man sitting cross-legged on the central altar. This man was Miao Haohai, the contemporary patriarch of the Miao clan, and a master of the second level of Tianwu.
The whole person sits like an old monk, and merges with the altar under his feet. When he sits there, it is like a needle of the sea god, making everyone calm.
With such a three-layered line of defense, coupled with the trapped formation, and the Miao people's mountain protection formation, no one can shake this altar with personal strength when looking at the entire Jingzhou.
Inside the altar, it is also heavily defended. Not to mention the countless hidden weapons, the nine elders alone are enough to make anyone timid.
At this time, the Miao people's plan was being carried out in an orderly manner under the command of Miao Haoze. Around the blood pool, four medicinal cauldrons were refining medicinal liquids.
After refining, they were poured into the central blood pool. As the medicinal liquid entered, the color in the pool gradually turned into a dark color. The bloody smell and chilling aura were all concealed, but the entire pool was filled with a violent aura, as if a wild monster was bred in it, which could be killed at any time.
Miao Haoze looked at the pool, his turbid eyes filled with excitement. As soon as the time arrives, Shui Linger can be exchanged blood and blood vessels can be activated, and a generation of bright moon body will reappear.
After all the medicinal liquids in the four medicinal cauldrons were poured into the pool, the disciples of the Miao tribe quickly removed the medicinal cauldron.
"Elder, you can invite the medicine out." A middle-aged man stepped onto the stand and respectfully said to Miao Haoze.
Miao Haoze nodded, and the middle-aged man quietly stepped back. Not long after, a jade bed was slowly pushed out of a cave by four people.
On this jade bed, lay a young girl, wearing only a thin white dress, who was falling into a deep sleep at this time. This person looks extremely similar to Shui Linger, but it is not Shui Linger, but Narcissus.
Miao Haoze took it personally and sent Narcissus to the jade bed suspended above the pool. Miao Haoze also pointed to the sword, and a little bit on the jade bed, the jade bed radiated blood red light, and countless array patterns appeared. Those array patterns quickly condensed into small tubes, a total of thirty-three, which were inserted into Narcissus' skin.
"what… "
Those tubes were like long needles, directly piercing the skin and inserting them into the blood vessels. One could imagine how painful it was. Narcissus cried out in pain, but did not wake up.
The people of the Miao clan watched numbly, and no one sympathized with the pain that Narcissus suffered.
After all the tubes were inserted into Narcissus' body, Miao Haoze activated the sleepy formation on the jade bed, and a patterned shield appeared, covering Narcissus, and then Miao Haoze flew back to the stand.
In the other direction, Shui Ling'er took a shower and changed clothes. Under the service of the four maids, she walked in slowly, her face expressionless, like a wood carving.
Looking at Narcissus on the jade bed, there was a deep sense of unbearableness in her eyes, but she was more helpless.
Outside the altar, Han Yu couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the battle of the Miao clan.
"Could it be that tonight's action has something to do with that plan?" Han Yu felt uneasy in his heart.
Han Yu's thoughts turned around, and he directly shot out the power of his soul, which alarmed Miao Yi, and then retreated. After Miao Yi found out that it was Han Yu, he couldn't help but change color slightly, and after reporting to Miao Haohai, he quietly chased after Han Yu.
Seeing that only Miao Yi was chasing after him, Han Yu heaved a sigh of relief.
The two rushed out of the Miao clan one after another, and outside the Miao clan, Miao Yi hesitated for a while, and finally stopped. Although beheading Han Yu was an important matter, protecting the altar was crucial now.
"Miao Yi!" Han Yu also stopped and turned around.
"Han Yu, I didn't expect you to die." Miao Yi said gloomily. In his heart, Han Yu's life is really hard, and he can still live after falling into the dark dragon cave. What surprised Miao Yi even more was that at this time, Han Yu had cultivated four curse rings and seven curses, and his level on the Tao of Qi Tianshi had surpassed him.
"Have you been disappointed? Young master's life is very tough!" Han Yu said.
"No matter how hard your life is, if you come here today, you are courting death!" After Miao Yi finished speaking, he rushed towards Han Yu. Immediately, the strength of the seventh level of Earth Martial Arts burst out, obviously wanting to make a quick decision.
To Miao Yi's surprise, instead of running away, Han Yu took the initiative to kill him.
Han Yu's breath rushed towards Miao Yi like a flood.
"Fourth Level of Earth Martial Arts?" Miao Yi did not expect that Han Yu's level of Qi Tianshi's rank has skyrocketed, and his strength has also increased a lot. The feeling in his heart at this time was even more shocking than that of Miao Jun before.
Han Yu didn't answer, the shot was the Dragon Slaying Spear, the black dragon was entwined, the divine breath and the meaning of killing were intertwined, and it was extremely terrifying.
"Eighth-order martial arts?" Miao Yi's heart was beating wildly, and everything Han Yu showed made him feel like a dream.
"Luo Yundun!"
Miao Yi made a knot with both hands, and a huge shield appeared in front of him. This shield looked like a condensed cloud and seemed vulnerable.
"Bang!"
The God-killing Dragon Spear slammed heavily on Luo Yundun. To Han Yu's surprise, Luo Yundun had nothing to do, resisting the attack of the eighth-order martial arts.
"Drink!"
Han Yu shouted loudly, and the vitality in his body was continuously poured into the Dragon Slaughtering Spear. The white dragon spit out dragon energy and wrapped around the barrel of the spear. The breath of the Dragon Slaughtering Spear suddenly increased rapidly. The power of the rank martial skill has increased to the level of the ninth rank martial skill.
"A ninth-order martial skill? A martial skill that can change its power?" Miao Yi's eyes widened. He had never seen a ninth-order martial skill in his life. During a battle, a martial skill whose level would increase is even more unheard of.
The god-killing dragon spear of the ninth-order martial skill level, whether it is the sacred breath or the chilling meaning that can kill the gods, has become like a vast ocean. Under this breath, Miao Yi felt a sense of suffocation. He hurriedly urged Qi Tianjia to hold up the array pattern shield.
"boom!"
Luo Yundun exploded, and the Dragon Slaughtering Spear slammed heavily on Miao Yi's array shield with the momentum of smashing Huanglong.