Oops! Suddenly, the sacrificial fire burned fiercely, rising into the sky like a volcano erupting, reaching straight into the sky, the fire was brilliant and dazzling.

"That's..." Everyone present was surprised. Apparently they didn't expect that the sacrificial fire had remained unchanged before, but now it erupted instantly. The fire was so powerful that it was stronger than any other spirit girl at the Heaven Choosing Sacrifice before.

The fire was very strong during the replacement! The next second, the fire pillar changed and transformed directly into the shape of a snake, dancing in the air. Although it was a giant python, its power was not weaker than that of a real dragon.

The giant python evolves into an anaconda, the giant anaconda evolves into a dragon, and the giant dragon evolves into a dragon.

But if you don’t evolve, there may not be a way forward. This God Moraka is practicing with the body of a python. He has not evolved. He just keeps strengthening his body. Finally, he has become what he is now. The body of a python is better than a real dragon! "

It's obviously just a python body, but its breath is more powerful than a real dragon. God Moraka is really powerful!"

Qin Feng also sighed sincerely and was very surprised by this God Moraka.

It’s hard to imagine how much effort this god Moraka has put in to reach this level of cultivation by relying on his python body! It’s not unreasonable for the Spirit Witch Clan to regard him as their god and their faith.

"Sacrifice to the fire and take form, it is God Molaka. God Molaka recognizes us!"

After seeing the fire statue of God Moraka, many people in the tribe became excited.

As long as God Moraka approves, everything will be easy to handle later on. Chidora will step forward first, then lead the new spirit girl forward, and then perform the alternation ceremony, and everything will be completed.

Aturu said nothing, just clenched his fists and glared angrily at the elder in the middle, Akundi.

Others couldn't see it, but he could see that everything was just Akundi's method. He forcibly lit the sacrificial fire with a witchcraft and transformed it into the divine form of Moraka.

"What an amazing spell!"

Over there, Qin Feng also looked surprised, surprised by Akundi's witchcraft.

"What's the meaning?"

Agsu asked, puzzled.

"The sacrificial fire was not lit by itself, but the one in the middle forcibly used a witchcraft to activate the transformation!"

Qin Feng said in a deep voice, with deep eyes, looking coldly at Akundi's figure on the high platform with a solemn expression.

"What!"

When Agsu heard this, his expression suddenly changed.

When the sacrificial fire was lit and he successfully transformed, his heart sank and he felt a little flustered. When Qin Feng talked about it, he realized that this was just Akundi's method.

"But how is this possible?

How can it be possible to use witchcraft to forcibly activate the sacrificial fire and cause it to transform?"

"Taking a step back, even if he can do it, he still needs to cast a witchcraft. I clearly didn't see him cast a witchcraft. Brother Qin Feng, what's going on?"

"You ask me?"

Qin Feng glanced at Agsu sideways and was speechless.

Brother, you are from the Spirit Witch Clan. You don’t even know what’s going on. How can I know?

If I hadn't used the Heavenly Stem Sense Technique, I wouldn't have known that Akundi had used a witchcraft.

Agsu also reacted and touched his head angrily, looking a little embarrassed.

As for Qin Feng, he narrowed his eyes and stared at Akundi on the high platform, feeling quite stressed.

He can cast spells invisibly without leaving any traces. If it weren't for the Heavenly Stem Sense Technique, his movements would not be sensed at all. This shows how powerful his attainments in spells are! Such a person is too scary.

, maybe while talking, a witchcraft may have been secretly rubbed, and then a sudden one came.

Next, who can bear it! Qin Feng felt more and more that he was lucky to have asked Agsu to bring a set of his clothes before entering the sacrificial site, and helped him disguise himself.

, no one noticed him, otherwise, once his foreign face was discovered by these people, they would die without knowing it.

"Damn it, I didn't expect that Akundi's level of spells is so high that even our own tribe can't see through it. Now it's great. There is no evidence and there is nothing we can do against him. It's so irritating!

"

Akundi said angrily, very angry.

"Actually... having evidence is of no use!"

Qin Feng added quietly.

As a result, Agsu became even more angry.

On the other end, Atulu looked at Akundi coldly, very angry.

Others couldn't see Akundi's spells, but he could see them. In terms of attainments in spells, he was no less than Akundi. If his hands and feet hadn't been crippled, he would definitely be able to cast stronger spells! But

At the moment, all these are just illusions and unrealistic.

And now, the situation is becoming increasingly unfavorable for them.

Although it was a means, in the end, the sacrificial fire was lit and indeed transformed. This was enough. Everything else was in vain.

"If the sacrificial fire does not burn, I will let it burn. If the sacrificial fire does not change, I will let it change!"

Akundi smiled lightly and sent a message to Atulu, as if he was provoking him or mocking him.

As for Atulu, he could only watch all this happen, unable to do anything and in great pain.

"Sacrifice the fire and transform into a human form. With the approval of the God of Moraka, the ceremony of alternating succession of spirit girls begins!"

With the hoarse but powerful voice of an old man from the Spirit Witch Clan, the bonfire stand disappeared on the high altar, replaced by a huge scroll.

The scroll is large enough to cover the entire high altar. On the scroll, there are countless complicated and profound patterns engraved on it. They are the unique witch patterns of the Spirit Witch Clan. They are somewhat similar to the normal avenue patterns, but they are a little different.

Likewise, there is the unique aura of the spirit shaman clan in it.

The dance of sacrifice to the gods started again, but this time, the women of the spirit witch tribe danced more frequently and with more tension.

Driven by the thirteen wizards, an ancient aura gushed out from the scroll, and all the wizard patterns glowed with light, shining brightly and exuding precious brilliance.

Between the witch patterns intertwined, in the center of the scroll, two strange lights surged up, truly piercing the sky. Even the runes accumulated over countless years above Lingwu Mountain were stirred up, exuding amazing power, responding to the scroll.

Amazing power is fed back between the two rays of light.

The strange phenomenon of turtles and snakes appeared in mid-air, traveling around the world, intimidating all spirits.

"Om Xi Na Soo Banza..." Thirteen wizards chanted the witchcraft spell at the same time, pushing this special power to the extreme.

Then, with a loud bang, the two strange lights exploded, and the entire scroll became chaotic, formless and colorless, a piece of nothingness.

But soon, nothingness moved, and the scroll rapidly changed, eventually turning into yin and yang.

"Tai Chi!"

Qin Feng squinted his eyes slightly and stared at the scroll that turned into yin and yang.

Wuji gives rise to Tai Chi, this is the origin.
Chapter completed!