Chapter 129: The Northern Mongolian Killing Bureau

In the sky, several divine lights shuttled, and there were gods and strong people who sensed the movement, and they came thousands of miles away.

As a result, he came late, and there were already many tribesmen near the mountain range at this moment.

"The Seniors of the Shiga Clan"

Someone saw it and saluted to heaven.

"There is a change in Beimeng Mountain, and the vibration comes from the underground, but the high-level of various ethnic groups does not intend for us to explore"

"It's strange, the intelligence shows that the two of the Witch God Clan came here, but they didn't see it"

"No, I saw the witch of the witch god clan"

People from all walks of life gathered, and they all came from a large number, and they were all among the top few of the hundred tribes.

For example, the Shijia tribe, the Chihuo tribe, the Gukun tribe, the Li tribe, etc., more than half of the top ten tribes came, and there were several major tribes, which were also among the best in the ranking of the hundred tribes.

Beimeng Mountain, implicated too widely, the events of the past seemed to have been revealed, and the high-level people of all ethnic groups were terrified, so they sent henchmen to come, most of them were demigods, or gods.

"Are you a descendant of demons?"

A true god approached and whispered.

He sensed the breath from the ground, desolation, mourning, a terrifying cry, eradicating the memories that had been sealed for too many years.

It was a bloody piece of history that no one wanted to face.

Once it becomes clear, don't say that there will be chaos in Mangshan in the future, I am afraid that the world will be turned upside down at this moment.

"Someone needs to carry it"

The high-ranking members of the Red Fire Clan came forward, and a hot woman came, dressed in a red shirt, curvaceous, plump and full.

Her hair was beautiful, like a ruby, shining, and she looked like a queen of fire, shining brightly and beautifully.

Now, all ethnic groups gather, all of them are tribes who participated in Beimeng Mountain in the past, and their status is terrifying.

Now they are discussing together how to cover up this corner of darkness.

"What happened back then, what was wrong? The descendants of the devil have demon blood on their bodies, and they are destined to be a disaster for the mountain."

"Yes, the ancestor of my clan also means this, and this time I came here to cut off the calamity."

Some people say that they don't have scruples, because in their eyes, this kind of thing itself is right, so why hide it?

The true gods of the Shiga tribe were silent and did not speak.

The opinions of all ethnic groups are surprisingly unanimous, and they all believe that they are right and are unwilling to take responsibility.

In this way, the so-called truth, or right and wrong, has long been dispersed in the long river of history.

"The people of the devil, who are not purified, should indeed be slaughtered, but this slaughter should not be tainted again," someone suggested.

In an instant, the high-level leaders of all ethnic groups were stunned.

"Do you blame that person for everything at the bottom of the North Monte Mountain?"

"Oh, good idea, the witch of the witch god clan is nearby, waiting for me to capture it"

A god sneered, and reached for a spot in the jungle with his large hand.

Before, they had scruples about the dog jumping over the wall and telling what they saw, but now, the tribes have reached a tacit agreement, and all sins and evils have been resolved.

"Oh, all the tribes, what a plan, what a blame!"

Wu Qiu's eyes were cold, looking at the gods who came over, not retreating but advancing.

Because, she has no way out at all, and the people from all over the world have already gathered.

What's more, there is still a True God Ancestor here!

Their methods can hide from ordinary people, but they can't escape the detection of the gods.

"Do you really think that all people can fight against God?"

The god spoke, his eyes bared, with even more disdain and contempt.

Recently, a monk from outside the territory has stirred up the storm, slaughtered gods and beasts, and flattened several clans, and even the unparalleled in the world has not succeeded in suppressing it.

Nowadays, it has long become a joke of some big clans.

Rumble!

Wu Qiu and Ye Nan retreated, but the gods struck a blow and were both injured.

"Just two little babies"

The True God Woman of the Red Fire Clan walked over, flicked her fingers and turned into a flame lock, tying the two of them.

But suddenly, the surrounding Sanyang Wood surged, and the leaves turned red, shooting towards everyone.

"Is the green vine clan's planting control method, but unfortunately, the gap in strength is too big"

The woman smiled skillfully, her eyes flashing with fire, and the trees burned into flames, which turned into powder in an instant.

The true god of the Red Fire Clan is far more powerful than imagined, and even the gods need to look up, let alone the monks who have not even reached the gods.

If she didn't need these people to live, she would have only had to flick her fingers, and the two people in front of her would have turned into pitch-black char.

"Beimeng Mountain, is even the Shijia clan involved?"

Wu Qiu asked, very puzzled.

The Shijia tribe is a highly respected tribe among the Mangshan tribes, and they do not participate in the Mangshan disputes, and their mission has always been to suppress demons.

But what is happening in front of him now has subverted Wu Qiu's cognition.

They didn't just know about the bottom of Beimeng Mountain, but they knew about it a long time ago, and they were even one of the participants!

"The witch of the witch god clan can even kill the witches in her own clan, isn't this matter at the bottom of the Beimeng Mountain the witch god clan doing?"

The original god spoke, laughing and laughing.

The people who came here were all confidants of all ethnic groups, and they didn't worry about the news leaking at all, but there were some things that needed to be 'explained' so that they could get it out.

The things of the past years have been sealed in the dust for too long, and they should not appear again, and even if they do, it is not them who will be carried, but these people in front of them.

Roar!

In an instant, the mountains shook, rubble rolled, and lava erupted from the ground.

"Sacrifice"

On the top of a mountain outside Beimeng Mountain, a man in black was drinking.

His eyes were wild, his black hair danced, and his scarlet eyes were filled with boundless rage, like a vengeful demon king.

"The first step of liquidation, the blood of Northern Mongolia"

The mountain has undergone drastic changes, the Sanyang trees have withered, and the essence of life seems to have been snatched by something.

And on the Mountain Emperor, the red pulp went backwards and turned into a vast wall of fire, besieging the entire Beimeng Mountain.

If you look at it from the sky, it looks like a furnace, with red fire burning on the outside, and trees on the inside, and endless earth fire gushing.

What's even more terrifying is that a fiery red spear suddenly appeared from the ground, it was stone, almost the same shape as the red blood spear, but it was even larger!

It stabbed at one of the gods of the crowd, so fast that it was crucified on the spot, and it didn't even have time to react.

"What's going on!" someone shouted, and as soon as the voice was raised, a fiery serpent burst forward and dragged him underground.

"What did you do!"

Some of them questioned loudly, staring at the Witch Clan.

Only this clan knows some weird spells, not to mention that there is still that extraterritorial demon in the underground, and it is very likely that that person has arranged something, planning to trap and kill all clans.

After all, it's not the first time!

"It was a human sacrifice, against flesh and blood"

The True God Ancestor of the Shiga Clan joined forces with the True God of the Red Fire Clan to open a realm that was isolated from flames and rubble.

As a result, the two of them were terrified, the flames could not be separated, and they could still burst in, and even the defense of the true god was useless.

This is a kind of sacrificial power, similar to the power of the ancient temple, no matter how high or low the cultivation is, it is only aimed at living beings, once it is touched, even the true god will be robbed.

Underground, Ji Yi fought with the five shouxiao and penetrated dozens of caves, he was wounded and bloodstained, but he was full of energy and energy, and he was not fatally wounded.

But halfway through, the five owls roared, stared at him twice, and then rushed towards the rock formation above.

"Beimeng Mountain, has the killing game begun?"

Ji Yi turned back and found the rainbow of the Yutu tribe, only to see her holding a child in her arms, constantly crying and screaming.

Fortunately, Shu Liu did not die, he still had a breath, Ji Yi crossed Shu Hong's blood, and sealed several important veins of Shu Liu, so that he was in a state of suspended animation, so that he would not die immediately.

"Someone has set up a bureau and laid a kind of sacrificial array, and there will be great changes here"

Ji Yi informed the situation and originally planned to return to the ground, but seeing the current situation, I am afraid that it will be even worse above.

The Mangshan tribe came this time, and I don't know how many people survived.

Moreover, the man in the shadows is really too cunning, if he goes to save these tribes, then everything here will be pushed to the witch god clan.

But if he didn't save it, he would have to bear the account of killing all the tribes in Mangshan.

It's a dilemma, and there's no choice.

"It's not tiring to have a lot of debt"

Ji Yi instructed the three of them to find a place to hide here.

He can ignore the tribes above, but Wu Qiu and Ye Nan must be picked up, and it is a big deal to control the ancient chariot and walk directly from the magma underground, with the strength of the ancient chariot, it is enough for them to pass through this place.