I hope this grand festival will get Mahakala¡¯s response! Nurtaji looked gloomy. [There is a look of expectation in his eyes. Just when the great shaman was sharpening his sword and heading towards Ying Dingtian and the two of them, a sudden change occurred! ! ! ! "Brother, let me hold the ceremony this time!" A cold voice suddenly sounded. Everyone looked towards the source and saw a young Hu man, surrounded by soldiers, ascending to the Temple of Heaven. His face was actually the same as Nu's. Ertaji is five points similar. "Doze, it's you!" The big Hu man was shocked at first. This is his half-brother. He was narrowly defeated by him in the battle for the royal court, and it was Nurtaji's turn to do this. Sweat profusely. The Hu people are barbaric and put strength first. Whoever is stronger will be the Great Khan! "Could it be that the descendants of Mahakala are now going to kill each other and bleed out their blood?" The Great Khan murmured. Then he looked at Doze: "I have 50,000 cavalry, and the elders of the tribe also support me. You have no chance. If you are willing to kneel down and surrender now, I can not pursue it!" "Haha" Hearing this, Doze laughed: "We are a pack of wolves on the grassland. Historically, only the strongest wolf can be the wolf king. The losers can only escape or die!" "I have been waiting for so many years. , Today is the day for your death!" Duo Ze's eyes turned red, as if he had a deep hatred for the Khan before, and he waved his hand: "Go! Take them down!" Seeing this scene, the corners of the Khan's eyes twitched. I'm afraid Duo Ze came here well prepared, and the surrounding defenders have been bribed. I'm afraid the soldiers like me won't be able to support the arrival of reinforcements!" But he is the leader of the Hu people. Ziye had a sense of magnanimity and drew his sword in his hand: "How dare Duoze launch a rebellion. My warriors, are you afraid?" "We are not afraid! We will protect the Khan to the death!" The soldiers around him were all brave with their swords drawn. Drink and fight with Doze's army. Suddenly, the entire vicinity of the Temple of Heaven turned into a Shura field, with blood splashing everywhere, dyeing the Temple of Heaven red. The officials below were in chaos. There were a lot of accidental injuries, but at this time, no one on either side of the war could care about it. The solemn and solemn Temple of Heaven, used to offer sacrifices to heaven, has now become a place of bloody killings, and the shouts of killing are shaking the sky. "Kill!!!" A bow and arrow passed through all the obstacles and hit the high priest in the chest. The high priest's face was full of disbelief. He fell to the ground and died. Duoze came well prepared and bribed the generals guarding the Temple of Heaven, while Nurtaji only brought a small number of his own soldiers, and his numbers were completely at a disadvantage. As time goes by, it becomes even more disadvantageous. "Delay a little longer! My Que Xuejun will come as soon as possible after getting the news!" The situation is critical. Even Nurtaji, the Great Khan, also raised his sword to help in the battle. The blood dyed the blade red and even splashed on his golden robe. "What a pity! I sent people to delay Belei before. You can't wait for him!" This Belei is the commander of the Que Xue Army and Nurtaji's confidant general. Doze sneered and waved his hand: "Use a bow and arrow! Shoot them to death!" Whoosh! ! ! Countless arrows fell, killing Nurtaji's soldiers one after another. The two warriors pounced directly and pushed Nurtaji to the ground. In this battle for the throne, it seemed that Doze won. "I killed your mother and took away your throne. Now you should kill me!" Nurtaji saw that the situation was over, so he abandoned his sword and let the guards tie him up with a rope. "As a subject of Mahakala, I request to die without seeing blood!" This is the rule on the grassland. The nobles of each tribe have noble blood. Even if they want to be killed, they must not see blood. Otherwise, it will be a stain on Mahakala. . "Okay! Back then you used a long bow to strangle my mother, and now I will use a long bow to strangle you too!" Duo Ze said bitterly, with a wolf-like look on his face. The attendants around him got the order, took out their long bows, and stepped forward to hang the former Great Khan. "Wait a minute, do it!" At this moment, a clear voice appeared and stopped Duo Ze. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The light gradually cleared, and on the Temple of Heaven, there was a figure of a Taoist named Mu Ran. He looked like a young man, but his eyes had a sense of the vicissitudes of heaven and earth, and he had an immortal spirit. "You are Mengxian Shaman!" Nurtaji was stunned and recognized this person. This man had taken refuge with the Hu people before, and he had strange skills. His disciple Gao Feihang also offered the gift of winning the sky, which won Nurtaji's favor. "HahaBrother, this is not your shaman, but my Taoist priest!!!" Doze laughed. He asked again: "Why can't he be killed now? I have to seize the time, summon all the ministers and elders, and elect me as the Great Khan!!!" "If we were on the grassland, it would be like this, but now we are in the land of Daqian Jiuzhou! The Great Khan still needs to sacrifice to heaven first to obtain the orthodox status!" Mengxian said lightly. "Have you also taken refuge?" Nurtaji looked bleak when he saw the reality clearly. "Okay! Let's continue to worship the heaven!" Duoze seemed to trust Mengxian very much and gave the order. His men immediately cleaned up the area around the Temple of Heaven. In the melee just now, many officials were killed and injured. At this time, there were still people who fell to the ground groaning and moaning, but they were all far away. I searched around again and found a few pale-faced etiquette officials, who formed a team. What is even more surprising is that Yuan Zong and Ying Dingtian seemed to have been deliberately ignored by both sides in the melee just now. They were both unscathed. However, when they looked at Mengxian, they looked strange and surprised. There was resentment, reluctance, and most of all, extreme horror "Taoist Priest! How do you want to offer sacrifices?" Duo Ze asked. "As long as you are sincere! Pindao has also prepared a memorial here! In addition, if you sacrifice this Nur Taiji blood, you can get God's favor even more!" Mengxian said. "Not bad! Not bad!" Doze nodded repeatedly. He is a barbarian. He thinks that the God of the Central Plains and the Mahakala of the grasslands are the same thing. He likes blood sacrifices, and even more likes sacrifices with noble blood! Immediately he ordered: "Bring Nur Taiji up, we will start now!" The attendants stepped forward and arranged the table, tributes and ceremonial utensils that You had brought with him for the blood sacrifice, which made Ying Dingtian and Yuan Zong twitch their eyes. "There are too many memorials! They are too cumbersome! How can I have so much time?" The coup was imminent, and Doze was determined to end these as soon as possible so that he could rush back to clean up the mess. Tado took a look at the art text, and the intuitive flies were filled. Although there were Hu Wen's translation around, there was a dizziness. He couldn't help saying, but did not find that there was a flash of light in the eyes of Mengxian. After throwing the memorial into the flames and burning it, Doze spoke loudly to the tablet in the sky: "I! Doze! The noble bloodline of Mahakala! The king of the grassland! The Khan, the co-lord of all tribes! I offer sacrifices to the heaven here! From now on, I will be the emperor of Daqian Jiuzhou! Here, I will offer sacrifices to the sky! ¡± As long as the sacrifice is enough, Duo Ze Being accustomed to this, when it comes to sacrificial rituals, it is very nondescript. When the men saw Doze finish speaking, they tied Nurtaji to the altar table and cut Nurtaji's throat with a swipe of a short knife. Didi! ! ! Nurtaji made a roaring sound in his mouth, cut a big hole in his neck, and blood gushed out like a spring. A large dark red color quickly accumulated on the ground, dyeing the ground red. The light in Nurtaji¡¯s eyes gradually dimmed, and eventually it completely lost its luster. The Great Khan on the grassland, who conquered the barbarians from all four states, finally could not get what he wanted and die with dignity and respect. At the moment of Nurtaji's death, a dark wind blew around the Temple of Heaven. Dark clouds came from nowhere, completely covering the sky. Electric pythons rolled and thunder roared, creating a scene of doomsday! "Haha!!! It's done!!! Years of planning, all on this day!!!" Mengxian lowered his head, but there was a look of fanaticism in his eyes! "Hu people are short-sighted, how do they know the rules of our great country in the Central Plains? When they are offering sacrifices to heaven, they dare to kill each other and see the blood. This is not only a violation of ethics, but also a sin against heaven!!!" "And in the end, Not only did he continue the ritual of offering sacrifices to heaven, but he also sacrificed his own brother¡¯s blood to ascend to the throne of emperor. This is extremely cruel and a complete mess! ¡°This is not a sacrifice to heaven, but an insult to heaven! It is reasonable for Heaven to impose punishment. At this time, dark clouds appeared in the sky, thunder rolled wildly, and was about to fall. In the distance, on the grassland, a group of Taoists are also plotting something. "This is it!" An old Taoist with white hair and his disciples traveled through mountains and rivers, and finally reached a deep place in the mountains and found a very dilapidated cemetery. "According to the calculations of the Master, this place is where the dragon veins of Changyin Mountain converge. Duoze's biological mother was buried in this tomb by chance, but it was a coincidence. This Changyin Mountain is a big dragon vein, and the dragon's energy is very strong. Not only can the descendants unite the grassland, but they can also take control of the Nine Provinces! "It's just that the dragon veins are hidden at this time, and we still need to wait for the right time!" He looked up, with a ruthless look on his face, and took out something precious and precious, which was a long and slender needle with a golden light on the surface and a dragon pattern engraved on the surface, which was very exquisite and luxurious. "The place where the dragon's veins go against the scales as pointed by Master Genji is right here!!! The time is right!!!" The old Taoist circled the tomb for a long time and finally came three feet east of the tomb.Stop at three inches. "Drink!!!" A look of fortitude appeared on the old Taoist's face, as well as the satisfaction of a martyr. With a fierce look in his eyes, he stabbed the long needle in his hand into the void! ! ! ! Boom! ! ! There seemed to be a flash of thunder in the dark, and a blood-red color suddenly appeared in front of the old Taoist, and a furious dragon roar sounded. The old Taoist flew out upside down, blood spurted out from his mouth, and the long needle broke in response. Thunder exploded continuously in the sky, dragons roared and tigers roared for a while, and traces of purple gas continued to emerge from the tomb, turning into dragon shapes and heading south. "Haha! It's done!!!" The old man was overjoyed. "Master!!!" Several disciples hurriedly came up to help. "I can't do it! Don't worry about me!!!" The old Taoist waved his hand. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!