The Divine Realm Warship directly entered the Heavens Continent from the space mezzanine, and soon came to the Vast Sect.

Woohoo......

The palace master received the Divine Realm warship, and the Terran Sages landed one by one.

"Those who are bloody and in the temple are not allowed to enter, forgive me. After the palace master said a word, he led a group of Terran elders into a seemingly inconspicuous hall of the Cangmen Sect, and the Qingjia guards also followed Ling Haochu in, and Li Ruyan also entered.

There were six others standing outside who didn't follow up.

They are not angry, since they have joined the Blood and the Temple, they have already had these realizations, because once they join these two forces...... Most of them will put blood and temples first, and Terrans second. You must know that if they contribute enough, even if they die, the powerful existence of the divine realm will lead their souls and reshape their bodies to continue to live.

This is the hope of resurrection from the dead.

Of course –

There are only a handful of people who are qualified to be led to reshape the body of the soul. Most of them are just souls who are led into the divine realm, so that they can stay alive all the time, and they will not pay a big price to reshape their physical bodies and let them continue to practice.

Although it is hopeless not to reshape the physical body and practice, the saints who can choose to take refuge are also willing, at least still alive, aren't they?

After all, the Terrans are just a race in the mortal world, and although there are a group of gods among the ancestors of the Terrans, none of them can lead the soul to reshape the physical reincarnation. Therefore, once the gods of the human race die, they are really dead, and they can't even have souls.

The Terran gods think—

If you don't reshape your body, even if you live, you only contribute your faith until your soul dies of old age...... Not what the Terran gods want!

What they want is to be vigorous!

They don't want to be tied down in any way!

It is better to have a happy life and then the soul dissipates, than to be bound by all kinds of things, and even the soul continues to be controlled and contribute to faith after being led.

Most of those who can become gods are very rebellious in their bones, so even if they know the benefits of blood and the temple with their strength, they can take refuge in them as a small part of the entire human race. The Terrans didn't care about this, after all, everyone has their own aspirations, as long as they don't betray the entire race as selfishly as the gods of the Demon God Society, the Terrans will tolerate it.

"Boom~~~"

The doors of the temple are closed.

In this hall, there are statues one after another, these statues are all human races, all of them are not gods, either debauchery, or cold and arrogant, or peaceful and indifferent, or scattered monstrous and domineering......

These are the ancestors of the human race who became gods in history!

However, some of these statues are placed on the edge, and those placed on the edge have never been connected with the human race after becoming gods! This is also what makes the descendants of the human race quite cold. However, since the gods still made statues for them, and the other statues placed in the center were all in the heart of the human race, and the descendants of the human race were also grateful.

However, although there are more than 200 statues in the row in the center, most of them are now breathless.

Because......

They're dead!

Becoming a god, in the vast divine realm, is only the beginning. They also need to fight and fight in the divine realm, and they miss their hometown, but in the process of fighting and fighting, some of them have fallen forever.

There are still fifty-two statues, still exuding breath, and each statue has a mark of space left by them.

The Terran gods who miss their hometown, and now there are fifty-two who are alive!

Among them, there are three of them with the most powerful breath!

"Emperor Ming's ancestors, the descendants of the human race have something to request!" The palace master saluted respectfully, and at the same time, the other saints present, including Li Ruyan, also saluted respectfully, all of them from their hearts.

Emperor Ming the Great.

He is one of the three strongest of the fifty-two living gods of the human race.

"What?"

The statue of the long man in white robe suddenly moved his mouth and said.

"There is a young god in my human race, named Ling Haochu. The palace master pointed to Ling Haochu, who was lying there like a metal sculpture next to him, "He is now with the poison of the ghost sword in his body, we are helpless, and we ask Emperor Ming's ancestors to save his life." ”

"Ghost God Sword, Ghost God?" the statue of Emperor Ming turned its gaze to Ling Haochu.

He can only 'hear' and 'see' by sensing this place with the help of spatial markers, which is very crude.

"The Ghost God Sword, but the sword used by the Ghost God?" asked Emperor Ming.

"Yes. The green-armored guards continued.

"Then I can't. Emperor Ming said, "The ghost god that the Warcraft clan believes in is an extremely talented existence, and he is extremely good at voodoo! The highest achievement in the medicine path of my human race is undoubtedly the ancient thunder emperor, the ancient thunder emperor is now absorbed by the bloody god court, and he is dedicated to comprehending the medicine path, and his attainments in the medicine path are also extremely high. If you want to save this little doll of Ling Haochu, I am afraid that only the Ancient Thunder Emperor will have any hope. If he can't save it, then he can't save it. ”

"Understood. The palace master replied.

Emperor Ming nodded slightly, and his statue returned to normal.

The palace master immediately re-energized the spatial mark of the statue of the Ancient Thunder Emperor, and the Ancient Thunder Emperor, who was struggling to study medicinal herbs in the distant divine realm, felt a sense in his heart, and immediately entered the statue directly through the endless distance of the world's obstacles.

"Gu Lei ancestors, the descendants of the human race have something to request. The palace lord saluted respectfully, and the others also saluted one by one.

"Something?"

Gu Lei Emperor Jun is a very kind old man, two beards are quite cute, he was a healer when he was a mortal, dedicated to saving the dead and helping the wounded, and later awakened the domineering thunder and lightning ancient bloodline, but he simply understood the 'true meaning of the ancient thunder', so that the thunder and lightning are used to save people's lives. Before he knew it, he had become a god. Even after entering the divine realm, he was inconspicuous at first.

For example, some ancestors such as the Chiyun Emperor who were dazzling at the beginning of the ancestors of the human race have all advanced bravely, some of their strength has stagnated, and some have even died.

However, the Ancient Thunder Emperor has crossed them one by one, and now he has become one of the three strongest gods among the ancestors of the human race, and he has even been absorbed by the 'Bloody God Court', and his future is not a god.

"There is a young god in my human race, named Ling Haochu, who has the poisonous ...... of the ghost god sword in his body," the palace master said.

"Do you want me to save him?" the Ancient Thunder Emperor looked at Ling Haochu who was lying there, "The poison of the Ghost God Sword, this Ghost God Sword is the sword of the Ghost God, let a certain Sage of the Warcraft Clan use it?"

"Yes. The palace master said, "The one who uses the Ghost God Sword is the Great Elder of the Contemporary Warcraft Clan. The palace master said.

"It can be used by the sage, it should be the divine sword that the ghost god has been wearing in the god-level stage. The Ancient Thunder Emperor said, "The ghost god is a great existence of the Triple Realm god level, and after stepping into the Triple Realm god level, the weapons he uses are impossible for the Sage to use. If his current weapon had stabbed this little doll, this little doll would have died long ago. But even the saber back then was the saber when he cultivated to the peak of the god level, and he was also pregnant for a long time, and it must be extremely powerful, I need to come to the projection and check it out for myself. ”

"Trouble the Gulei ancestors. The palace master said excitedly.

Wow –

The space in this hall is faintly distorted, and this distorted space begins to resonate with the location of the Ancient Thunder Emperor in the incomparably distant divine realm, and the mighty divine power of the Ancient Thunder Emperor forcibly descended into this hall through the obstacles of countless spaces, through the obstacles of the material world, and an old man's figure began to condense and form.

World Projection!

In fact, it is quite a price to drop the world projection, but the ancient thunder emperor lowered the world projection without saying a word, for the ancient thunder emperor, the human world is his home, his root.

"Ancestor Guray. "All the Terran Sages present were a little excited, they had never seen the Terran ancestors descending into the world projection in the past, and the Sage powerhouse had never seen the Terran ancestor world projection in his life, it was very normal. There is no important matter, and the descendants of the human race will not disturb the ancestors, let alone let the ancestors pay a lot of money to lower the projection.

"Get out of the way, let me see this little doll. The Ancient Thunder Emperor walked directly to Ling Haochu's side, although his aura was suppressed by the will of the world, his rules, mysteries, vision and many other aspects were not affected.

He stretched out his hand slightly.

A purple electric light drilled through the gap between Ling Haochu's lips.