The four patriarchs looked at Li Yunmu with calm expressions. From the moment they entered the door, they didn't pay attention to Luo Jie, who only had one breath left, as if he was not a descendant of the four major clans.

Only a middle-aged and strong-looking man standing behind the four patriarchs walked up to the front and looked at Luo Jue, who was covered in blood, with a trace of grief on his face. The middle-aged man looked at it for a long time, then shifted his gaze to Li Yunmu's body, and there was a trace of murderous intent in his eyes, which was not hidden at all.

"The Sixth Ancestor, Old Furosh, the elder of the Rahu clan. I want to ask you, what kind of mistake did my son Luo Du make, you want to do this!"

Li Yunmu looked at the middle-aged looking Luo Shi, and saw the divine power surging in his giant hands, and said with a chuckle: "What mistake did Luo Du make, don't you know as a father? Don't the four major clans know? If you don't know, what are you doing with these twenty or so gods going straight here?"

Xiujue stood in front of him, looked at Li Yunmu, and said with a smile on his face: "Just now, the four of us all felt that two new divine mansions were born in the land realm of the earth clan. I thought about bringing some Divine Mansion elders to congratulate me. After all, they are all from Shura City, and you can't see anything when you look up. I didn't expect the six ancestors to be really willing to ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Xiu Jue looked at the rats and old ghosts behind Li Yunmu, and his heart twitched. Originally, I came here for the descendants of the Rahu clan, but who knew that as soon as I entered the realm of the earth clan, I felt two new breaths of the divine mansion, which made the hearts of the four patriarchs tighten, and they all had doubts in their hearts, the power of the five buckets of faith that Li Yunmu had just gotten in his hand had really given others to become gods.

When he arrived at the place, Xiu Jue saw the mouse and remembered that he was the little guy who ran into the room before. In just a few moments, this little guy has gone from a mortal to a god's residence. The weight of the power of faith required for this should be one bucket.

Look at the honest-looking, burly old ghost next to the mouse, Xiujue's heart twitched. It takes at least two buckets of faith to build these two shrines.

These two fights of faith are the weight of a clan every year. When the four clans were in power, they divided the power of two fights of faith. One of them is also to be offered to the ancestors.

The ancestors only had one bucket, and now they were being held by this loser for two ordinary people.

It's just ...... Put on airs.

"What's so reluctant, I'm not like you four clans, I divided the lineage and gave all the resources to the lineage, but I handed over this scum. As long as the children of our clan do well and contribute, these power of faith are nothing. Li Yunmu said indifferently, everything he said was to scold these four major clans.

Now I am not afraid that the four patriarchs will be angry and cause trouble. I'm afraid that these four patriarchs will calm down.

When these words came out, the lady and Duo Mingyan, who were standing beside Li Yunmu, suddenly settled down. When the twenty or so gods came to this mansion just now, they almost broke out in a cold sweat.

The Divine Mansion was the realm they had always dreamed of, but more than twenty Divine Residences appeared in front of them.

"Sixth Ancestor, what you said is not right. The earth clan has the rules of the land clan, and the four major clans naturally have the rules of the four major clans. In the local clan, there may be no distinction between the children and the descendants, but among the four major clans, they are all clearly distinguished. There are many children of the four major clans, if each of them wants to become a god, where will the power of faith come from. What's more, if the blood-pure-blooded lineage and the blood-mottled collateral were treated equally, then the entire Shura City would be in chaos. ”

The figure of the patriarch of the Deva clan swayed, like a fine willow in the wind, step by step, Shenglian walked in front of Li Yunmu, stretched out his hand to block the face that had been covered by the light veil and made a snickering motion, and said with a smile.

When the words fell, the patriarch of the Deva clan looked at his wife with a pair of phoenix eyes, and his tone instantly became cold.

"As a child of the Deva clan, you don't go back to the clan, so come here to join in the fun. I sent an envoy to let you return to the clan before, but you didn't leave for a long time. This matter, wait for the Hui people to settle it with you slowly. ”

As he spoke, the body of the patriarch of the Deva clan erupted with a strong divine coercion, rushing straight in front of his wife's eyes. The divine power is five or six points stronger than the divine power of the two mice, and it is completely the difference between eggs and pebbles.

Before Shenwei arrived in front of his wife, Li Yunmu stretched out his hand to block it, and the Shenwei seemed to hit an invisible wall and dissipated in an instant. The lady standing behind her secretly breathed a sigh of relief, if this divine power struck, she would at least suffer some injuries.

"This lady has left the Deva clan and is a son of my clan. You can't control her yet. My ancestor is in front of you, and you still dare to make a move, it's not a small courage. ”

Li Yunmu put down his hand, exchanged courtesies, and threw out a faint divine power towards the patriarch of the Deva clan.

The divine power swayed, like the terminally ill old man, flying slowly.

The three patriarchs didn't care at all when they saw this faint divine might. The three of them despised Li Yunmu in their hearts, and sure enough, it was the cultivation of the Divine Mansion that was raised by the ancestor with the power of faith, and the divine power attack was so weak, it can be seen that the strength of the divine soul cannot keep up with the cultivation.

Before fighting the four patriarchs alone in the Colosseum, they all relied on the exercises taught by their father.

The Deva patriarch saw Shenwei running slowly towards her, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of sarcasm under the light veil. Even if such a weak divine power is not blocked, hitting the body is like tickling. She pretended to stretch out her left hand like a white lotus, reaching out to smash the divine power in her hand.

The moment the jade hand stretched out, the faint divine power seemed to be stimulated, and its speed increased dramatically, like a mad wild dog pounced on it, sticking to the palm of the Deva patriarch's hand, bursting with power.

Bang bang bang.

After three loud bangs, the jade hand of the Deva patriarch turned completely black, as if it had been poisoned. Before she could react, this divine power stuck to it and burst directly. There was a trace of evil qi mixed in this bursting divine power, which directly invaded the entire palm.

The divine power in her body exploded, and the divine power surged in the flesh and blood, heading directly towards the poisoned palm. In an instant, under the full force of that divine power, the invading evil qi was forced out and dissipated in mid-air.

"The Sixth Ancestor actually made such a Yin hand, why is this!" the patriarch of the Deva clan looked at the jade hand that had recovered its white skin, his eyes condensed, and he said in a strange manner.

There was a hint of vigilance in his tone, and after the faint divine power erupted just now, it was mixed with that trace of evil energy, to yin to evil. There is only a trace of gain and loss, and if there is more of this evil spirit, I am afraid that she will also suffer some suffering.

This evil spirit is definitely the result of the exercises given by the Father. The trace of contempt in the heart of the Deva patriarch had long disappeared without a trace, and there was only vigilance in his heart. As the patriarch of the four major clans, she naturally cultivated to the point of demigod before she used the power of faith to become a god, and she was also considered a top-notch existence in the divine mansion.

.。 Three Heads M.