This Heart of the Ancient Gods, although the power of the Ancient Gods is almost exhausted, it is still a vast power for you, and there is even the blood of the Ancient Gods among them, which can help you cultivate the Ancient Divine Technique. ”

"However, your current body is not yet able to withstand the power of my heart, so I will seal it, and you can borrow the blood of the ancient gods and the power of the ancient gods in it to refine the physical body, and if you have the opportunity to reach the three-star or even four-star ancient gods in the future, you will have the ability to refine it. The Heavenly Pupil King admonished.

Ye Guchen nodded slightly.

"The younger generation is ashamed, what can be done for the seniors. ”

Having endured so many opportunities from the Heavenly Pupil King, Ye Guchen was a little ashamed.

"You have contributed a lot to being able to suppress the Demon Ape Clan of the Mixed World this time, and besides, you have also cultivated into a one-star ancient god, so you can be regarded as my heir. ”

"If you really have the heart, in the future, when your cultivation increases, you can find some secret realm inheritances of my ancient god clan, and among them, you may be able to find things that can help me recover from my injuries and awaken. "Heavenly Pupil King.

Now that he has run out of oil, the only way to survive is to fall into a long sleep.

If Ye Guchen can find some secret places of the ancient god clan and get some opportunities, he may be able to help the Heavenly Pupil King recover.

"The younger generation must remember it. Ye Guchen nodded slightly.

The Heavenly Pupil King helped him a lot, and Ye Guchen was a person who had revenge and repaid kindness.

If there is an opportunity in the future, he will definitely find a way to revive the Heavenly Pupil King.

"By the way, the predecessor of the Heavenly Pupil King, there is still one more thing to ask for below. ”

Ye Guchen opened his mouth and informed the Heavenly Pupil King of his relationship with the barbarians.

"No problem, the barbarian is the descendant of my bloodline, you are now my heir, then you are naturally the king of the barbarian, if anyone disobeys you, it is disobedient to the king of my heavenly pupil, you can leave with confidence, no one can hurt you." "Heavenly Pupil King.

"Thank you, Senior Heavenly Pupil King. Ye Guchen was completely relieved this time.

He had already imagined how to get out if he got the holy medicine and exposed his identity.

The first guarantee is naturally the Hundred Flowers Child.

However, although the Hundred Flowers Boy is a powerhouse in the Divine Mansion, there are many elders of the Five Elements Temple in this ancient god's gate.

If Grandma Baihua Tong makes a move, not only may she not be able to save Ye Guchen, but she may even be killed together.

So in my mind, there was the ancient transmission of the Heavenly Pupil King.

Ye Guchen gambled.

As a result, Ye Guchen bet right.

His harvest this time is too great.

Needless to say, the holy medicine obtained, the cultivation realm has also reached the peak of the Nine Transformations of the Divine Soul, and it is only one step away from the entrance of life and death.

The cultivation of the ancient god technique was also successfully promoted to a one-star ancient god, and his strength skyrocketed.

Today's Ye Guchen, even if he doesn't rely on external objects, he can completely confront the powerhouses of life and death, and even have an advantage.

Not to mention that he also got the four-star Ancient God Technique, the Void Hidden Eye, the Heart of the Ancient God, the sealed little black monkey and other benefits.

This time in the Gate of the Ancient Gods, Ye Guchen can be said to be the one who has gained the most.

"Okay, you can leave, the barbarian matter, I will solve it, soon, I will also sleep forever, although this land has been shattered, but it can also allow people to cultivate, those barbarians outside, after all, are my bloodline, if possible, treat them properly." The tone of the Heavenly Pupil King was extremely tired.

"Seniors rest assured, juniors will definitely find a way to revive you in the future, and as for the barbarians, I will also settle them properly. Ye Guchen clenched his fists slightly.

Then, a whirlpool exited and manifested beside Ye Guchen.

Ye Guchen stepped out of this mysterious space in one step.

......

And at this moment, in the Mausoleum of Gods and Demons.

The rain of blood was flying, and the howls were endless.

I don't know how long it has been, and I don't know how many people have been killed.

Su Moyan only felt that time seemed to stand still.

In front of him, there was a lot of blood.

Blood soaked through his black clothes, blinded his eyes, and the world in front of him turned into blood.

However, in the blood, Su Moyan seemed to see a figure in green clothes, which appeared in front of his eyes, and smiled back.

"Brother, you don't need any pressure, you can bear it alone. ”

"Brother, is it because of my little sister that the whole family will be destroyed, is my little sister a sinner?"

"Brother, my little sister also wants to be stronger, my little sister doesn't want to be, she will only follow the girl who cries her nose behind her brother......"

Su Moyan smiled slightly.

However, in the field of vision, the cyan shadow suddenly turned into a killing shadow and attacked.

"Die!"

Feng Xiaotian was covered in blood, and his eyes were almost crazy.

Su Moyan was in charge alone, and these holy sons and daughters not only couldn't break through, but more than ten people died.

It's just unbelievable.

Poof!

The blade in Feng Xiaotian's hand stabbed Su Moyan fiercely, Su Moyan was in a trance, his body barely moved sideways, and the blade stabbed into Su Moyan's shoulder.

However, Su Moyan, with a cruel sneer on the corner of his mouth, grabbed the blade with one hand.

"You ......!" Feng Xiaotian's tone froze.

"It's you who died!"

Su Moyan grabbed the blade with one hand, and blood flowed from between his fingers.

The other hand, holding the ink madness, stabbed into Feng Xiaotian's heart.

Poof!

Feng Xiaotian's blood burst out, his eyes burst out, and he fell to the ground unwillingly.

Another Triple Crown winner died.

The rest of the people present were all stunned, and looked at Su Moyan with a frightened gaze.

"Demon, this person is a demon!" Mu Lanfang was still alive, but her mouth was also full of blood, she had been severely injured by Su Moyan before.

Shout!

Su Moyan's body was stormy, and he almost teleported in front of Mu Lanfang.

"No!" Mu Lanfang's beautiful face, with boundless horror, almost distorted.

Poof!

The ink madness swept out, and a beautiful head of Mu Lanfang flew out.

"This person is too terrifying...... Rao is Mu Lanyue, and his delicate body trembled slightly.

She still held back, didn't make a move, and the dragon girl, Shui Ruo, and Mu Zhongling shrank aside.

And all the rest of the Holy Sons and Holy Daughters have made a move.

"You guys, all go and die!"

Su Moyan seemed to be enchanted, and the ink swept wildly, and blood flew away.

"Let's go together, last stand!"

The White Lion Holy Son, the Black Tiger Holy Son, Mu Lanxun and others were all covered in blood.

But by now, everyone has gone crazy.

Boom! Boom!

The remnants of the seven or eight holy sons and saints present shot at the same time, and all kinds of blades stabbed at Su Moyan from all directions.

Su Moyan was already close to the limit, and he couldn't dodge if he wanted to.

Poof!

Seven or eight holy sons and saints surrounded Su Moyan, and seven or eight blades pierced Su Moyan's shoulders, chest, abdomen, and legs.

Su Moyan's whole person seemed to have been stabbed into a sieve, and blood gushed out.

Except for the heart, which has not yet been injured, almost all other organs are damaged.

"I'm finally dead this time. The White Lion Son gasped.

However, Su Moyan took a deep breath.

Those blood-red eyes, with an unwavering will.

"As a brother, I will always be your strongest backing......"

Su Moyan thought in his heart, and then let out a long howl.

Rumble!

The vitality burned violently again, and the fierce true qi surged out like a shock wave.

Poof!poof......

The sound of continuous vomiting of blood sounded, including the Lion and Tiger Twin Saints and others, these seven or eight holy sons and saints all vomited blood and flew out.

"Die, die, die! die!"

Su Moyan held the ink madness, and his vitality burned wildly.

A sword pierced the heart of the White Lion Saint Son, and another sword pierced the head of the Black Tiger Saint Son.

Then with a sword swing, Mu Lanxun's head splattered out with blood.

Puff puff puff ......

Almost instantly, these seven or eight holy sons and daughters all turned into corpses and fell to the ground.

Throughout the mausoleum, there was a dead silence......

(End of chapter)