The moment he was bounced away by Jiuding, the reincarnation of Taishan Fujun, Huang Feihu, and the future Dongyue Emperor, a trace of bitterness suddenly appeared in his heart.

"Haven't I done enough? Am I not worthy of you? Merit, the power of faith, there is still a long way to go!"

Reluctantly turned around and walked to the altar, since Qingzhou Ding did not cooperate, then he could only retreat and take the sacrifices on the altar.

This scene also made the onlookers breathe a sigh of relief at the same time.

Look, I thought you were going to pretend to be forced, but that's just it!

It's just half a catty and eight taels.

You can't even touch Jiuding, so can you get those sacrifices?

Can't take it!

As soon as Taishan Mansion Jun turned around and walked to the direction of the altar, the nine small tripods were suddenly shocked, and the eight tripods were shattered into nothingness, leaving only one Qingzhou tripod to shine.

Suddenly, the red sperm who was meditating with his eyes closed in Yading suddenly opened his eyes and muttered: "Jiuding actually took the initiative to recognize the Lord, who has such great merit to the human race......

In the depths of the mist of Tarzan, a huge head with a fierce and ferocious head emerged from this underground cavern, only its neck was exposed, and its body was obviously stuck underneath!

This skull is like a small mountain, with a large number of black scales on the surface, three giant horns growing on its head, fangs in its mouth, almost all of which have been drawn out of the lips, and the ears are even more pointed and long.

A powerful and ancient creature was sealed at the top of Mount Tai, and just above his head, a bronze bell hung and imprisoned him.

"The witch clan is gone, the demon has also fallen, but the once weak person has become the master of heaven and earth, Donghuang Taiyi, is this what you want to see?"

"When ............"

In the wilderness far away from Mount Tai, the three-legged golden crow that had already left turned around and came in the direction of Mount Tai.

In front of him, there was an old Zen master in a big red robe, with a gourd tied around his waist.

"Old Ancestor, you want to avenge me!" The three-legged golden crow was full of anger and resentment, thinking that his demon emperor bloodline, the prince of the golden crow, was forced to flee again and again.

The old Zen master made a flame and said: "In every era, there will be ten black births, you are conceived in Mount Tai, it is a great opportunity, but now it seems that your heart and strength are really too bad." Follow me, what kind of circle method there is, it's up to you to create!"

"Thank you, Ancestor...... It's not that I'm not angry, but the enemy is too strong, I have no power to fight back, he captured me as a mount, humiliated me in every way, if it wasn't for the demon god Bai Ze to save me, I would definitely not be able to escape. ”

"You don't have to call me Ancestor, I have already cut off the demon body, and this world is called Wuchao. I am going to Mount Tai, not to avenge you, but the death of the ancient Buddha, I need to find out what the reason is...... As for the Eastern Emperor Bell, it can only be inherited by someone who is destined to inherit it......"

The red sperm looked to the southwest again, stroked the long beard with his hand, and gave a salute and said, "It turned out to be Lu Zhuan Daojun, the red sperm is polite!"

"Lu Zhuan Daojun?" Many of the aliens next to him were half puzzled and half at a loss.

But that small part of the heart trembled slightly, knowing that there was another big guy.

The name of Lu Press, since these eras, basically belongs to the characters in the "story", I don't know the specific realm, I don't know what ability I have, I only heard that there was a lot of limelight in the battle of the gods at the end of the second era of the year, and he was the best under a few well-known big people.

"Stumped this land pressure is even more powerful than the golden immortal who expounds the teaching?"

Someone immediately explained: "Who can survive from the last or even the last era, which one is a fuel-efficient lamp? Moreover, Lu Zhudao Jun is the son of the Ancient Demon Emperor, the essence of fire, knows a lot of hidden secrets, and has mastered many secret methods, and is a first-class person under several saints, besides, after so many years, no one knows what realm he has reached, maybe he is close to the 'unknowable and unspeakable' saint realm?"

"Son of the Demon Emperor?"

"That's right, the son of the Demon Emperor, when the Ten Crows were rampant, the Great Witch Houyi shot nine Golden Crows, and the last Golden Crow was the true body of Lu Jian Daojun!"

"That's the real Demon Emperor bloodline Golden Crow Prince!"

"I'm rubbing, I made a move on the three-legged golden crow, will I get into trouble?"

"Look at it, look at it, the nine tripods in the altar of the human race have flown out......"

"Damn, big chance, big chance......"

Although many alien races flew towards Jiuding, more alien races were retreating, for fear of being unjustly killed.

"Stay away from that place, Jiuding is the treasure of the human race, and the human race without great merit can't get close to ......"

......

Taishan Fujun was stunned at this moment, why did Qingzhou Ding fly away?

Damn, the general trend of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers is beginning to collapse!

Suddenly, he no longer cared about the Qingzhou Ding, but went to the altar with his palm, and took the peach and other treasures first.

As for Qingzhou Ding......

Yi Xiaochuan was also confused at this moment, he never thought of taking Jiuding!

But that Qingzhou Ding flew towards him and stopped directly in front of him.

"Hey, you want to recognize me as Lord?"

At this time, all kinds of magic weapons were killed, and all kinds of spells were overwhelming.

The illusion of an ancient map appeared in front of Yi Xiaochuan, which was a map engraved on the Qingzhou Ding, one of the nine tripods in the ancient world!

Punch!

Smash it over!

"Huh!" Yi Xiaochuan felt Qingzhou Ding's will fluctuations, and finally raised his fist, and then slowly swung it out.

The illusion of the ancient map suddenly condensed on his fist.

A punch is a state!

In ancient times, the power of a state was crushed hard, how vast this is.

How heavy is that??!

There was a circle of ripple-like aura of power on the fist, as if it was resonating with the mountains, rivers and earth.

Immediately afterward, the ripples of power began to materialize, and not only that, but there was also a faint roar from the depths of the earth.

This punch is not fast, but extremely slow and slow.

It is precisely because of the slowness that you can feel its thickness and boundlessness!

It is precisely because of the slowness that the enemy feels the irresistible majesty!!

Otogawa clenched his fist and slammed it forward, and it suddenly seemed as if the whole world was shaking.

All the magic weapons that have been killed, all the supernatural powers that have been killed, all the alien races that have come close, and some greedy human races, have all been smashed into slag with one punch!

"It's a lot of power!"

Otogawa closed his eyes and felt the power of this mighty state, and he felt good.

"Then you can follow me, and when the time comes, I will gather all nine of your brothers......"

Airplanes!

Jiuding was very excited, and a Xuanhuang Qi overflowed from Yi Xiaochuan's body and threw it into Dingzhong.

In ancient times, Jiuding suppressed Kyushu, punished evil and retreated, and the human race flourished.

Now, after being sealed for countless years, Jiuding has truly been born.

At the same time, at the moment when Jiuding was born, all the alien races on Mount Tai felt a heavy pressure fall on their bodies and souls.