"Unexpectedly...... Able to manipulate the bodies of the old gods......"

Sanmiao became more and more incomprehensible, the remnant body of the ancient god had only been in the world for a few months, how could someone have already mastered the method of manipulating it, this is unreasonable, this person, what is going on......

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Dugu Jian glanced at Sanmiao speechlessly.

After manipulating his right leg and walking a few steps, Dugu Jian found it a little inconvenient.

So the head jumped directly to the right leg, and the neck and the base of the thigh squirmed, and the two stuck together.

The torso of the body has not been recovered, so I can only temporarily press my head on my legs, so that it will be much easier to travel and practice.

When you get the torso back, it's not a problem to reassemble it.

"It's—"

Sanmiao's brain slammed to the ground, this is not manipulating the body of the ancient god, this is ......

"This is originally my body, a group of you people snatched it around, and you didn't ask me if the owner agreed to ......"

Dugu Jian spoke, his head connected to his right leg, which looked extremely weird.

Sanmiao's pretty face lost a trace of blood.

Every organ in her body was shaking violently.

She tried to run away, but her legs were pinned in place, and fear took away her control of her body.

She has experienced ups and downs and many hardships in her life, and she has come to this position step by step, thinking that her heart is as solid as a rock.

However, at this moment, she found that she was still a mortal.

In the face of the existence of the ancient gods, she is like an ant, weak and helpless.

"Three, Sanmiao, I don't know it's your—"

Her voice suddenly choked.

The slender body was prostrate on the ground, shedding unassailable tears.

In the past, she would only perform this great ceremony in front of the statue of Our Lady of the Holy Religion.

But today, she did it again.

Because in front of her is an unfathomable true ancient god, the same existence as the Holy Mother of the Ming King.

Her pride, her dignity, in the presence of the old gods, was worthless.

"Why did you suddenly coax? Actually, I prefer the way you just behaved. ”

Dugu Jian walked in front of Sanmiao, looked at her body that was trembling because of fear, and suddenly felt that this woman was not as good-looking as she was just now.

"The Old Gods forgive sins!"

"It's ridiculous, I have the ambition to touch the power of the gods, but I don't have the courage to face the gods."

Dugu Jian didn't bother to explain, since she thought she was an ancient god, then she would admit it, anyway, no one would find out if she pretended to be this force.

"Sanmiao is ignorant, I don't know the true face of the ancient gods, I bumped into you for a while, please forgive, please forgive, please ......"

Sanmiao kowtowed over and over again, touching his forehead to the ground each time.

In the teachings of the Holy Religion, it was the Heavenly Demon King who opened the heavens and the earth with a giant axe, and it was the Holy Mother of the Netherworld who created the human race.

The gods worshiped by the other sects also all possess the power to destroy the heavens and the earth.

No matter which ancient god in front of you is, a legendary god or an unrecorded god, its power is beyond human beings to fight.

The consequences of angering the gods, she didn't dare to think about at all.

Death is considered a light punishment.

She couldn't find anything but begging for mercy.

"You are angry with me, it is a capital crime, but now, I have just recovered, and it is the time of employing people, you are so sincere and repentant, I will give you a chance to make meritorious contributions."

Dugu Jian said coldly: "Tiansha and Netherworld have been dead for many years, you don't need to believe in them, from now on, you will join my door and do things for me!" ”

"I am willing to serve you!"

Sanmiao had no choice but to agree, although she was a believer in the Holy Mother of Mingwang, she cherished her life more.

At the same time, there were also turbulent waves in her heart, the meaning of this ancient god's words, she actually knew the Heavenly Demon King and the Netherworld Holy Mother of the Holy Religion!

"First of all, tell me about the current situation in this world......

Although Dugu Jian still has an impression of the original work, the breadth of information contained in this world can not be summarized by the thin book of the original book, just learn more information from Sanmiao......

……

At the same time, a valley thousands of miles away.

The smell of blood was everywhere, corpses were piled up on the ground, and fragments of magic weapons could be seen everywhere.

The three major factions of the righteous path, the four major sects of the Demon Sect, as well as some other small sects and scattered cultivators, almost all the forces participated in this firefight, and until this moment, the battle is still continuing.

And in a hidden cave on the mountainside, several figures quietly gathered.

"Thanks to the sect master's clever calculation, otherwise I would have lost a lot of people here today."

It was a white-faced scholar who spoke, and his abdomen, left hand, and back were all deeply scarred, but his face was full of smiles instead of the slightest pain.

"Brother Long, can you still hold up the injury?" A middle-aged man next to him spoke, his temperament was extraordinary, his face had a natural kingly spirit, and although there was a lot of blood on his clothes, he was not injured at all.

"Sect Master, it's a big deal, this injury is nothing."

The man named Qinglong said, "The rest of the factions may not be willing to give up, so they have to quickly bring this 'ancient god remnant' back to the headquarters of the Ghost King Sect." ”

"What Qinglong said is, Sect Master, we have no time to rest, let's go immediately." It was a black-robed man who spoke, his face hidden in the darkness, and he couldn't see it clearly, but his cultivation was equally unfathomable.

"In that case—"

The Ghost King was just about to give an order when a hurried footstep suddenly came from outside the cave, interrupting the conversation of several people.

The person who came was sweating profusely, and his spiritual power was completely overdrawn, and he didn't even have time to say hello:

"The people of Tianyin Temple are attacking Huqi Mountain!"

The Ghost King's body shook suddenly, and the fierce battle just now had never made him so flustered.

Huqi Mountain, that is his wife's idiot's maiden home, a few months ago, his wife's idiot just took his daughter Baguio to visit relatives at her parents' house......

"Madame and Mademoiselle, have you ever returned?" His face was pale, and his voice was almost desperate.

"Madam and Miss, they are still in Huqi Mountain!"