Li Ziming looked at this scene stupidly, the blood in his body seemed to be boiling, and an inexplicable force was transmitted from the blood to the whole body.

Countless figures collided with the falling lightning, and the dark sky trembled, and the already broken sky became even more shattered.

Countless scarlet thunderbolts continued to slash at the ancient god, trying to stop him from rushing towards the scarlet pupils.

The body of the ancient god was wrapped in thunder at this moment, as if he was in a sea of thunder.

At this moment, a golden armor suddenly appeared on the ancient god's body.

The moment this armor appeared, it emitted a blinding golden light.

Countless wild thunderbolts slashed on the golden armor, suddenly dissipating, turning into small arcs of electricity.

Some of the figures that rose into the sky were instantly shattered by lightning, and some smashed the manic thunder with a punch, and then crashed into the sky.

Li Ziming's gaze was on the back of the ancient god, and this scene had been completely engraved in his heart.

The ancient god passed through the sea of thunder and finally came to the front of the scarlet vertical pupil, and the punch he had already raised instantly swung towards the scarlet vertical pupil.

The scarlet pupil shattered in an instant, and a spiderweb-like crack spread through the night.

The whole sky roared at this moment, and the sky like a broken mirror fell towards the earth, turning into a stream of fire.

The Old God stepped into the void, looked at the shattered scarlet pupils, and threw a second punch a moment later.

This punch completely smashed the scarlet vertical pupil and dissipated into a crimson aura.

Li Ziming breathed a sigh of relief, and the tense heartstrings suddenly relaxed.

The old god glanced at the deep space and turned to leave.

That's when the mutation resumed.

Countless blood-colored points of light appeared in the dark night, and these points of light rapidly expanded, turning into scarlet vertical pupils.

Li Ziming's eyes showed a look of horror, and when he looked up, the sky was covered with dense scarlet vertical pupils.

These vertical pupils seemed to have spirituality, and they all looked at the ancient gods who stepped on the void.

Li Ziming's eyes showed a blank look.

A strong aura emanated from these vertical pupils, the heavens and the earth trembled, and Li Ziming's heart trembled even more.

Under this pressure, it became extremely difficult for him to breathe.

In the face of such a powerful coercion, the ancient god in the air looked Lingran, and he turned around and smashed towards the blood-colored vertical pupil next to him.

One by one, the vertical pupils dissipated under his fist, but there were too many blood-colored vertical pupils.

In the face of the attack of this ancient god, the blood-colored vertical pupils in the sky suddenly burst out into a red pillar of light and blasted towards the ancient god.

The ancient god of the void under his feet was bombarded by pillars of light, and instantly pierced through his body.

His body slammed into the peak.

Li Ziming's eyes widened suddenly, and his gaze followed the body of the ancient god to the top of the mountain.

The old god staggered to his feet, golden blood flowing from his body, and the armor on his body was already dim.

He looked up at the endless sky, and those scarlet vertical pupils looked at the top of the mountain.

The ancient god's eyes flickered, and he slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and there was unwillingness, regret, and pain in his eyes at this moment......

All kinds of emotions are revealed at this moment.

At this moment, those scarlet vertical pupils in the sky suddenly fell from the sky, turning into flaming meteorites and falling towards the top of the mountain.

Li Ziming's eyes trembled, and his heart ached faintly.

"No!"

His hoarse voice came from his heart.

But his voice still didn't change anything, and one by one the burning meteorites turned into stray flames and fell to the top of the mountain.

At this moment, the ancient god who had been turning his back to Li Ziming seemed to hear this painful roar, and he suddenly looked at Li Ziming.

The two looked at each other at this moment, and their gazes collided through time and space.

Even in the face of the starfire in the sky, the calm eyes of the ancient gods fluctuated at this moment.

Li Ziming saw surprise in his eyes, and soon the surprise in his eyes turned into relief.

The ancient god stretched out his hand towards Li Ziming before being engulfed in the sky, and a drop of blood rushed towards Li Ziming, instantly blending into his eyebrows.

Li Ziming's body gradually dissipated and turned into a little aura.

Before dissipating, Li Ziming saw for the last time that the ancient god standing on the top of the mountain was instantly engulfed by the starfire in the sky.

In the inn, Li Ziming suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of blood, and his vision was blurred.

He turned his head to look around and found that his eldest and second brothers were still immersed in cultivation.

After a moment, he closed his eyes again.

A drop of crimson blood appeared in his sea of consciousness.

This drop of blood seemed to be active, and it was like a flame, beating in Li Ziming's sea of consciousness.

The scene he had just been there appeared in his mind as if it had been yesterday.

Li Ziming's eyes showed confusion.

The next day, early in the morning.

Ye Chen, Li Ziyang and others appeared in front of the inn, and several of them had already changed into barbarian clothes.

Ye Chen's gaze stayed on Li Ziming's body for a while, and he vaguely felt that Li Ziming had undergone some changes, but he couldn't say where it had changed, and soon his gaze moved away from Li Ziming.

Then, everyone walked towards the location in the center of the city, and after Ye Chen's inquiry, they knew that the recruitment of the barbarians was there.

Today's Tianshui City is very lively, there are not only a lot of vendors in the city, but also many people from outside the city.

Ye Chen and his party walked towards the location in the center of the city, and soon they found that the closer they got to the center of the city, the more crowded they became.

Ye Chen stood in the sea of people and looked ahead, and found that these people were all recruited for purpose.

In the center of the castle there is a huge square, and the person in charge of recruiting is registered in Gwangseong.

And now, the entire square is surrounded by water, and Ye Chen and the others can't move an inch.

Li Ziyang's gaze looked into the distance through the crowd, and he frowned and asked, "Senior Ye, what should we do?" ”

Ye Chen opened his mouth and said, "Wait, there will naturally be fewer people after a while." ”

Afterwards, the group waited patiently in the crowd.

As time passed, the surrounding area became scarce, and the originally crowded square became much wider.

Ye Chen and the others walked towards the square.

In the center of the square, a man in armor was on duty.

The few people in front of Ye Chen were all teenagers of some barbarian clans.

The man in armor took out a mirror, and the boy in front of him dripped a drop of blood on the mirror.

The ordinary mirror instantly bloomed with dazzling light.

Then, the man in armor took out a token and handed it to the boy.

The next boy stepped forward and squeezed out a drop of blood, but the boy's blood did not shine after dripping on the mirror.

Then, the boy left dejectedly.