Chapter 1613: Little Ancestor!

The dense roar of the dragon made all the priests on the altar suddenly feel refreshed.

Rao is Four Elephant Sect, which was originally in a state of panic, also felt a steady warm current rolling in these dragon groans.

It seems to have swept away all the negative emotions invisibly.

Under the roar of those dragons.

Their panic vanished in an instant.

It's like you've forgotten everything you had done before.

That's why the Old Gods Seat Tournament will be chanted for an hour before it officially begins!

The purpose is to remove the inner barrier of all priests.

So that they will devote themselves wholeheartedly to the assembly of the incomparably divine authority!

Thus.

How much importance the Shoshin Temple attaches to this competition for the seat of the ancient gods.

The dragon groaned.

Almost all the priests were in high spirits, leaving all idle thoughts behind.

But Qin Fan is not among them.

Feeling the change of the gods, he couldn't help but be deeply interested in this method.

In some ways, the dragon's moans were undoubtedly a means of manipulating the minds of the gods.

How did you do this, and what kind of exercises did you rely on to do this?

Qin Fan was very curious about this.

If you can master this method, you can imagine that this will undoubtedly be a top trump card!

I have to say.

Qin Fan's perspective on issues is often contrary to the gods.

These dragon moans are holy to the gods, and they need to be in awe.

And Qin Fan was thinking about how to analyze such a means, and even thinking about how to let himself have this kind of means.

.....

Under this dense dragon groan that does not make any breaks.

The gods all calmed down.

No one made any more cries.

Just like that, he stood peacefully in his camp.

However, all of this was caused by the sound of the dragon's groan.

Even the Divine Peak Great Perfection, and even the Divine Beings are no exception.

Including the Lingshan Ancestor, the head of the Huishen Palace, and the other members of the Huishen Palace were also controlled by the dragon's roar!

Weirdly.

Qin Fan never found out where the divine dragon was!

This state of affairs lasted for half an hour.

Exactly half an hour, not a minute is much, a second is not a lot.

When the dragon's groan sounded to the point of the bone for half an hour.

Suddenly, several intense, almost dazzling divine lights pierced through the dragon's groan.

In all directions, each occupies its own position.

It is the sect master of the major super god sects!

The super god sect master whose strength is at the peak of the gods!

Through the dense dragon groans, these super sect masters did not fall into the camp where their sect was located.

Instead, it hung over the camp where it was!

They didn't say hello to each other, and they all looked at the altar in the center with a solemn face.

Immediately after the appearance of these super masters.

Whoosh-

Soon.

Pieces of colorful divine light swept over again.

Huishen Palace, Shenyang Palace.

It's already pouring out of the nest!

Although there are not many members of this second house.

However, the aura in the special uniform was extremely powerful and suppressed the other gods in the altar except for the sect master of the Super God Sect.

The members of the Huishen Palace rushed to the altar, and the members of the Shenyang Palace flew to stand in all corners in all directions, as if they played a role in maintaining stability.

Although in the Ancient Gods Seat Conference, no one would dare to make trouble, but they still need to do these basic tasks.

As a member of the Shenyang Palace who guarded the scene, every face was full of coldness.

It seems that as long as there is a disturbance at the scene, they will eradicate the riot as soon as possible.

"See the two palace masters!"

After gathering the palace master of the Shenshen Palace and the palace master of the Shenyang Palace and walking on the altar platform.

The Lingshan Ancestor on the altar immediately bowed his hand and bowed his body.

Huishen Palace and Shenyang Palace, although they sound like two different institutions, are actually the same system, and their status is basically equal.

It's just a royal text, a royal martial arts.

"Imperial Chief, have you done all the work that needs to be done?"

Unlike the other bigwigs with gray hair, the Palace Master of Huishen Palace looked no different from a young man in his youth.

With clear eyebrows, he nodded lightly and asked the Lingshan Ancestor.

"Back to the palace master, everything is ready!" said Lingshan Ancestor respectfully.

"That's right, after Yaochi Mountain and Tianshen Mountain arrive, we will sacrifice to Chaos!" said the palace master of Huishen Palace solemnly.

"Palace Master, subordinates understand!"

Lingshan Ancestor responded.

He didn't say anything about Qin Fan from beginning to end.

It can be seen that he has attributed this matter to his personal vendetta.

"Palace Master Ji, are the ten righteous gods still coming with the will this time?"

After the words of the Lingshan Ancestor fell, the palace master of the Shenyang Palace stood beside the palace master of the Huishen Palace.

There was no response.

Ji Changkong nodded solemnly.

"It is estimated that those onlookers who want to witness the true face of the gods will have to fail their wishes again!" "The palace master of Shenyang Palace shook his head and sighed.

"The true faces of the ten righteous gods are difficult to see even us, how can they be easily looked at by the gods, isn't the Yan Palace Lord used to it?" Ji Changkong said.

"That's right, but next time it should be announced in advance, so that thousands of gods can come and return in disappointment!" Yan Hetu said.

"This public has to be issued by the Righteous God Palace!" Ji Changkong shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Just as Ji Changkong's sigh fell.

"Aang-!"

"Aang-!"

"Aang-!"

There was a roar of a donkey that seemed to overpower the dragon's groan.

Interspersed with the sound of the dragon's groan, this roar is extremely deafening!

"Why is that little ancestor here too?"

I heard the donkey bark.

Hui Shen Palace Palace Master Ji Changkong and Shenyang Palace Palace Master Yan Hetu shouted in unison.

His face was full of bitterness and helplessness.

In this bitterness and helplessness, it is also full of worry.

As for what to worry about?

I'm worried that little ancestor is making trouble!

After all, that is the only master in the history of the god realm who can make the heavenly god mountain pheasant fly and the dog jump!

In her kind of playful heart that is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, can this ancient god seat conference go smoothly?

Ji Changkong and Yan Hetu have no bottom!

At this moment, they can only hope that the little ancestor can come leisurely, so as not to let them carry such a heavy pot!

It wasn't just Ji Changkong and Yan Hetu who knew what that donkey meow meant.

The other members of the two houses of the gods are also very clear!

At that moment, I couldn't help but shiver in the face of each other.

All of them have been ravaged by the poisonous hands of that little ancestor!

Fuck your uncle.

How did you let that one out?

How could she be released at such a sensitive and important conference.

Hasty, hasty!

Who's the fuck about this!

The members of the two palaces of the gods all twitched the corners of their mouths.

As beings who had deeply experienced the power of that little ancestor's trouble, they knew how terrifying that little ancestor's madness was...

And the Lingshan Ancestor, the Lingshan Ancestor, who was no stranger to the loud voice, frowned.

It was the last thing he wanted to happen, but it happened.

At the moment, he couldn't help but look at Qin Fan..

There is no doubt that the capital that this mess can rely on has been thickened!

I'm afraid that after the conference, there will not be many people who dare to touch his brows!

。 Nine Heavenly God Emperors