The small 'galaxy' was shattered, and the dragons and the water tribes faced the starlight attack in the sky, and suddenly some of the dragons and water tribes couldn't resist it, and they were blasted through the flesh by the starlight, shattering the primordial gods.

The large pieces of flesh and blood and primordial spirit were sprinkled, but they were immediately absorbed by the altar built by the people of the Wu Clan, and turned into the energy of the altar, and the bloody light on the altar became brighter, bloodier, and more evil!

"Houfeng!" the Dragon Emperor roared angrily, and in a pair of dragon eyes, a cold light burst out, staring at the big man of the Wu clan, "What do you mean?"

Hou Feng, the great man of the Wu clan, looked at the Dragon Emperor, and said expressionlessly: "Witch Sacrifice, if you want to summon the spirit of Hou Yi, you must have enough energy, and you need enough flesh and blood as a sacrifice!"

"Whatever flesh and blood, yours, or the stars of the heavens......"

"Then why don't you use your own flesh and blood!" The Dragon Emperor's eyes burned with anger, as if he had the intention of doing it immediately if he didn't agree with a word, "I believe that your ancestor Hou Yi will prefer the flesh and blood of your blood descendants!"

Hou Feng, the great man of the Wu clan, grinned when he heard this, and said: "We can offer flesh and blood to our ancestors at any time, this is our honor! However, are you sure that without us, do you know how to perform witch sacrifices and summon the spirit of Hou Yi?"

"You!" the Dragon Emperor was speechless angrily, and could only say in a deep voice: "Then you can't use the flesh and blood of the Dragon Clan and the Water Clan under the Emperor!"

......At this moment, in the sky, tens of thousands of stars burst into brilliant light again, and a large number of stars of different colors, full of various energies and laws, shone down!

The Dragon Emperor was also powerless to find trouble with Hou Feng, so he could only do his best to lead the dragon clan and the water clan demon immortals to resist those terrifying starlight falling from the sky.

However, even so, there were still a few dragon clans and a small number of water tribe demon immortals, who were directly bombarded by the starlight, shattering their bodies, shattering the primordial gods, and falling from the air!

In the same way, these sprinkled flesh and blood and primordial gods, in mid-air, were attracted by the Wu altar below, fell on the altar, and were swallowed by the blood light, turning into the energy of the altar, making the blood light on the altar brighter and bloodier!

"You ......" The Dragon Emperor was so angry that he was about to destroy the evil altar on the spot.

"Look at ......" Hou Feng, the great man of the Wu clan, turned around, directly blocked between the Dragon Emperor and the altar, and said in a deep voice: "Dragon Emperor, you have also seen that under the invasion of the starlight in the sky, if you can't stop it, there will inevitably be casualties! Even without this altar, the casualties will not be less!"

"Moreover, since they are all dead, why don't we turn the last bit of flesh and blood and primordial spirit contributions into our hope of breaking this damn Heavenly Court?" Hou Feng said: "Dragon Emperor, calm down, if you break this altar at this time, then the casualties will not be reduced, but we will not be able to break this damn Heavenly Court, and there will be more casualties at that time, and we may even die here!"

"I'm waiting for rescue from the outside world, and I don't know when I'll wait!"

"We don't even know if there is rescue or not, it's all just our own speculation!

The Dragon Emperor listened to Hou Feng's words, his face was cloudy, sometimes angry, sometimes hesitant, obviously Hou Feng's words moved him!

The current situation is that they have completely fallen into the hub of the Eastern Emperor, which can be described as fish and meat on the chopping board, and sooner or later they can only be slaughtered!

As Hou Feng said, they must find a way to save themselves!

And so far, the best way they can think of to save themselves is the witch sacrifice of the witch clan!

Moreover, the witch festival has also been carried out for most of the time, and only the last point is missing...... One last bit of flesh energy!

At this time, if you give up halfway, it may be that everyone is really finished!

"You want flesh and blood...... However, you can't even let go of the broken primordial gods......" The Dragon Emperor was a little difficult, and said in a deep voice, "The primordial gods don't let go, they don't even have any hope of reincarnation!"

When the Dragon Emperor said this, he undoubtedly acquiesced in the Wu Clan's altar to absorb the flesh and blood of the dragon clan and the water clan demon immortals who died in battle.

Hou Feng was still expressionless, as if he had known that the Dragon Emperor would choose this way, but he replied in a deep voice: "If they don't kill the Eastern Emperor and break this Heavenly Court, even if they leave behind multiple gods, they will eventually turn into resources for the growth of this Heavenly Court!"

"What's more, the energy that the Yuan Shen Fragment can provide to the altar is several times or even more than ten times that of those flesh and blood!"

Hou Feng said: "Are you willing to provide more flesh and blood to keep these Yuan Shen fragments, or do you provide less flesh and blood and sacrifice these Yuan Shen fragments together?"

Hou Feng's meaning is obvious, providing more flesh and blood is undoubtedly to die more demons and immortals!

The Dragon Emperor was speechless for a moment.

......After a long time, the Dragon Emperor suddenly turned into a golden nine-clawed golden dragon, raising his head and roaring, the dragon's roar was full of anger, sadness, and killing intent.

At this time, the stars in the sky shone again, sprinkling a large amount of starlight.

The nine-clawed golden dragon, after a dragon groan, suddenly rose to the sky, and at the same time shouted in a deep voice: "All the sons of the dragon clan and the water clan, go with the emperor and knock down all the stars in the sky!"

"Groaning ......", "Ang ......", "Roaring ......", "Howling ......"

Immediately, countless dragons roared, beasts roared, and all kinds of roars sounded, and a group of dragon clans and water tribe demon immortals turned into their original forms, caught up with the dragon emperor, and rushed straight to the stars in the sky!

For a time, the dragon shadow covered the sky, and all kinds of aquatic beasts were like mountains and mountains, covering the starry sky!

The starlight sprinkled all over the sky was shattered a lot by these dragon clans and water tribe demon immortals, turning into countless starlight debris floating in the sky.

At the same time, there are also some dragon clans and water tribe demon immortals, under the impact of starlight, their bodies are gone, their flesh and blood are scattered, and countless blood, broken flesh, and fragments of the original god are sprinkled from the sky.

It seems to be a rain of blood, which seems so tragic and tragic......

The rain of blood fell, and in mid-air, it was sucked into the altar one after another, and the blood light on the altar grew and brightened rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Below, Xiong Lin and the others, Dao, Demons, and Buddhas, couldn't help but look up at the huge figures of the Dragon Clan and the Water Tribe who rushed towards the starry sky, and looked at the blood rain that fell from the sky, only to feel an incomparably tragic and tragic aura filling the heavens and the earth!

The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return once he is gone!

Xiong Lin suddenly had such a sentence in his heart, this is a poem he had read in his previous life, and now he rarely thinks about the things of his past life, but at this time, he is flooding his heart!

He only felt that the dragon clan and the water clan demon immortals led by the Dragon Emperor were the 'strong men' who would never return!

"Oh, damn it, who told them to rush up, hurry, quickly protect the altar!" At this moment, Hou Feng's somewhat frightened and anxious voice sounded, suddenly shattering the wordless tragic and tragic aura that filled the surroundings!

Xiong Lin and the others couldn't help but be stunned, and they all turned their eyes to look! )