Listening to Emperor Taijing's words, everyone's spirits were lifted.

Without hesitation, they moved on.

Rumble!

The stars burned, and the miserable green gods were like a sea, and there was a breath of calamity mixed with them, which seemed more and more dangerous.

In this regard, the emperor of Taijing no longer retained, and suddenly sacrificed a congenital spirit treasure again, similar to a clay pot, with a rough surface, engraved with mysterious patterns such as flowers, birds, insects and fish, ancestors and sacrifices, filled with the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes.

At this moment, as soon as the clay pot appeared, with a buzzing sound, it erupted a match, like a Milky Way that rolled upside down, which was immeasurable.

Crash~

In that Milky Way training, suddenly there were a series of gods and demons phantoms, sacred, arrogant, sitting in all directions, actually resisting and resolving all the attacks from all around!

Suddenly, everyone only felt that the pressure on their bodies had dropped sharply, and they were relaxed for a while.

"The Jar of the Ancient Barbarians!"

Those ancestral gods were amazed and recognized this innate spirit treasure inherited from the Shaohao clan, this treasure was like a natural barbarian god breeding field, which could completely refine the opponent into a "barbarian god" for their own use, and it was unpredictable.

Seeing this, Emperor Taijing couldn't help but feel complacent in his heart, this ancient barbarian jar was one of his killer features, which had been tempered for nearly 19,000 years, and the number of sealed "barbarian gods" was in the thousands!

Most of these barbarian gods are made of