The old man stepped back, and lines appeared under his feet, making him reach the extreme speed, as if he had surpassed time, this is a special treasure technique, with extreme speed.

"It is worthy of Emperor Xiao, this body is far more powerful than ordinary Venerable," the old man said with emotion, the origin of the Xiao family is very ancient, although now the Xiao family seems to be a couple, but the background is very terrible, the strength of the disciples of the Xiao family is extraordinary, they can be ranked as the emperor of people, and their talent is even better.

Emperor Xiao stood proudly in the starry sky, looked at the old man, and said: "Let those secret guys come out, since I am here, I will not kill you today, and in the future, the master behind you, I am afraid that some cats and dogs will be sent to come." ”

The old man's eyes were cold, and then a sneer appeared on his face, and with a wave of his hand, a series of figures appeared in the void, exuding monstrous divine power and shocking heaven and earth.

"What's going on, why did so many gods suddenly appear," said the supreme man who secretly looked at this place in horror.

The gods are the existence of legends, and in today's era, the gods of the nether realm have become legends, the Venerable is the strongest person who leads the side, and the king of the array realm is the mainstay.

Now that five gods have suddenly appeared, this level of combat power, I am afraid that even a force with a long inheritance like the Ancient Divine Mountain will be difficult to hold.

The Ancient Divine Mountain has gods, but the Ancient Divine Mountain only has two or three gods at most, after all, it is too difficult to ignite the divine fire in this nether realm.

"Do these gods look very strange, and where do they come from?"

"And why would they besiege Emperor Xiao, with their current strength, this wasteland can't go anywhere, even if it is an attack on the Ancient Divine Mountain, they can capture it."

"It is rumored that the Xiao Guo Sacrifice Spirit is a god-level existence, why don't you see the Xiao Guo Sacrifice Spirit make a move, but instead Xiao Huang alone fights the five major gods?"

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The strongest people who secretly watched here were full of doubts in their hearts, this level of war was rare in ancient and modern times, but this kind of battle was full of some weirdness.

Xiao Huang's eyes swept over the five gods, a war halberd appeared in his hand, and he killed one of the gods, the void under his feet collapsed violently, and the war halberd crossed the sky.

The god held a blood-colored banner in his hand, resisted the battle halberd, and the blood banner agitated, and a figure flew out of it, like an evil ghost, killing Emperor Xiao.

"Drink."

Emperor Xiao shouted, this was the roar of the primeval bull, and with a roar, the void exploded, and the demonic figure exploded directly, and the terrifying sound wave spread around.

"It's actually the Blood Demon Flag, it seems that the people behind the scenes are really those forces," Xiao Huang's eyes were cold, exuding terrifying killing intent, his long hair was flying, the war halberd in his hand slashed out, and a ray of light rushed out and hit the god holding the Blood Demon Flag.

The god spat blood from its mouth and flew upside down.

The other four gods attacked, and the bearers were monstrous and powerful, holding various divine magic weapons, and the power was terrifying, as if the sky was falling apart.

Emperor Xiao's battle with the five gods did not fall into the disadvantage at all, but became more and more courageous, which shocked countless creatures, it stands to reason that the gods can easily kill the Venerable, and the five gods besiege and kill a Venerable, it should be easy to kill it, and now it is actually in a bitter battle.

"These gods can't be fake, right?" Secretly a creature muttered to himself, although the divine power seemed extremely real, but this combat power made people dare not compliment.

"That guy looks a little familiar," a very old supreme powerhouse looked at one of the five great gods, and suddenly his face changed drastically, "This, this is impossible, he, he should have died five hundred years ago, how could he still be alive." ”

"Turtle Lao, do you know them?" A strong man asked, this old man is a snapping turtle, he has lived for a long time, and it can be said that he is a living fossil.

The figures manifested in the void looked at the strongest man of the turtle clan, and from the mouth of the turtle venerable just now, it was clear that the other party recognized the identities of the five big gods who suddenly appeared.

Gui Zun said: "I really didn't expect it, I originally thought that he had already sat down, but I never thought that today when I saw the other party break through the shackles of music and step into the divine realm, I said that most of the people present must have heard of it, a thousand years ago, there was a bloody storm in this wasteland, holding a long flag, and destroying many ancient inheritances. ”

"What, Turtle Elder, are you talking about the Blood River Demon Lord who once obtained the inheritance of the Blood River Ancestor," the strongest man exclaimed.

The rest of the strongest people also gasped when they heard this, some of them had heard of it, and some of them had experienced that terrible time, the Blood River Demon Lord had obtained the inheritance of the Ancient Blood River Ancestor, and refined a very terrifying weapon, turning into a Blood Demon Banner.

The Blood Demon Banner is terrifying, containing terrible blood poison, once hit, it will be hit hard, and it can be upgraded by devouring the essence blood of the strong, it is a very evil weapon.

Back then, the Blood River Demon Lord had killed countless living beings, whether it was the human race or other races, even some pure-blooded beings in the Ancient Divine Mountain had been hunted by him.

In the end, the Blood River Demon Lord was severely injured by several ancient forces thousands of years ago, and then disappeared, five hundred years ago, the Blood River Demon Lord was born again, recovered from the injuries of a thousand years ago, and planned to take revenge, but met an amazing young Venerable, and was hit hard again, and it was rumored that the Blood River Demon Lord died in the hands of that amazing and talented Sword Venerable.

Gui Zun looked at the other four people, his body was trembling, and said: "Look carefully, the other four people seem to have been sitting in the years for a long time, and now they are still alive, and they have broken through." ”

"No, don't the other four still have a big background?" Some Venerable asked hurriedly, in the past, their Venerable would not frown when the sky fell, and they looked at the world one by one, but now they were afraid in their hearts.

Five gods suddenly appeared, and these guys were still originally seated existences, God knows how many such hidden powerhouses are still in the dark, and now that the catastrophe is coming, he can't help but guess in his heart.

Gu Zun said: "The old man in the green robe is the Venerable of the Qingluan clan, and the news of the sitting was spread eight hundred years ago, and the old man in the big red robe is the ancestor of the Fire Qilin lineage three hundred years ago, and it is also rumored that the ...... of the sitting is broken."

Many strong people were shocked, these strongest people who should have been seated, now not only did not sit down, but broke through, beyond the ordinary, although this combat power is unbearable to look at, but after all, it is a breakthrough.

"It seems that these people may have a big black hand behind the scenes, and it is very likely that they are creatures of the upper realm?" Some of the strongest people opened their mouths and said, as the strongest people, they naturally knew about the things in the upper realm, and knew that the Eight Domains were just a small world, and if they wanted to break through to the higher realm, they could only go to the upper realm, but the lower realm was a cage, and it was impossible for ordinary forces to enter the upper realm.

In the wasteland, there is only the battlefield of the hundred clans on the bright side of the passage of the upper realm, and there is a chance to enter the upper realm and step into a higher realm.

It is also because of this that most of the young powerhouses of many races will enter the battlefield of the Hundred Races, where they will fight, hone themselves, and hope to enter the upper realm.

Of course, for the many creatures in the Nether Realm, even the Ancient Divine Mountain no one knows, the Hundred Races Battlefield is simply a scam, there is just a battle for mounts, and winning the way to the Upper Realm is not to enter a new world, but to become a slave for people to play with.