"Don't scare me." Dahan Xichuan was obviously the most burly and tall, but he shivered coldly, and hurriedly finished picking up the corpse and hiding behind Xiao Fengchen.

"How do I feel like something from a myth, a little like that!" Bai Meng muttered, looking for it from memory, and the analogy of Master Ye's life, it was a bit like...

"Divine thoughts!" Bai Meng and Bu Liuqing said in unison, and after speaking, the two looked at each other in surprise.

Shen Nian, a kind of ethereal legend, there are not many records in ancient books, because people seriously doubt its authenticity, but Bai Meng is very clear, and the four gods that Master Ye met experience, it exists! (PS: Martian Holy Body, Taiyin Human Emperor, Sun Holy Emperor, Immortal Emperor)

"At a glance, how can you be sure?" Xiao Fengchen obviously knew something, and asked a little nervously.

Bai Meng shook his head, nodded again, and said softly, with a hint of solemnity,

"I can't be sure if he is a god or not, the age of the formation of the ancient tree of gods and demons is too long, and no one knows how many strong people have died here, and even the ancient emperor has many people who have set foot here.

Maybe it is, or maybe it isn't, the evil aura on its body is too strong, and at the lowest level, it is like the level of the corpse king and the ghost king. ”

"What the hell is a god's thoughts? I'm confused about what you're talking about. Nishikawa scratched his ears and cheeks, a little crazy.

"The Divine Thoughts, which are the immortal divine thoughts that were incarnated after the death of the ancient gods......" Bu Liuqing said in a low voice.

"Are there really gods in this world?"

Xichuan was frightened, he was the northernmost tribe in the Northern Plains, the Northern Plains had been desolate and lonely since ancient times, unless it was an ancient holy land that had been inherited for tens of thousands of years, it was difficult to hear about these ancient secrets.

"Nature exists, mythology and even primeval, supreme and peerless powerhouses can be honored as immortal gods, just like the ancient legend, the immortal emperor is the king of the gods, and the nine gods are enshrined, and the lowest who can be canonized is also a great sage.

But if you want to form the idea of gods, you need to have great merit in your lifetime, and you need to have the world's recognition of it! ”

Bai Meng touched out an ancient artifact of the Demon Emperor Palace, like a spine chain, which was an ancient white deer sage in the Demon Emperor Palace, who removed his animal bones before he died, leaving a piece of heritage for the Demon Emperor Palace, with mottled and complex runes on it, but it exuded an extremely sacred aura, which had unimaginable lethality to the evil.

The Divine Thought, a terrifying being, evolved from the immortal remnants of the gods after death, resembles a human being, and its strength is unmatched.

However, the real horror is that the god is a demon who slaughters living beings and destroys everything, and is very brutal and extreme, and it is difficult to resist.

A few people were silent for a while, carefully dodging the killing machine and killing array that fell in the small world, Bai Meng and Xiao Fengchen were not sluggish, the two holy soldiers were suspended in the air, and they tiptoed to the front of the mountain rock, those few people had turned into corpses, there was no scar on their bodies, their eyes were wide open, and they couldn't see if they died.

Xiao Fengchen's face became extremely ugly, he had seen all these people, they were Tianjiao of an ancient holy land in Central Continent, and everyone was a dragon.

"The flesh and blood have been sucked dry!" Nishikawa took a look, and years of experience in touching corpses told him that these were bone racks wrapped in human skin.

They were even more careful, after enduring the three killing attempts and breaking a broken formation, they finally passed through the tomb of this strong man, and they were already able to see the heavenly divine body of the ancient tree of gods and demons and the ancient roots of gods and demons that were intertwined and like dragons, and they were extremely shocked.

Now Bai Meng is also tired, and Xiaofengchen has put away the holy soldiers, and the operation of the holy soldiers along the way has taken too much mental and divine power, and he can't help but be a little glad that he has saved a lot of time with this group of people, but he is a little worried about Tu Shan.

Ahead, the sound of killing shook the sky, and another extremely ancient branch was discovered, and that branch was like a living thing, which would pull out its roots and escape! The divine substance inside, once refined into a great medicine in the world, will definitely allow the king to continue his life for a thousand years! With such a temptation, many people rushed over to fight and fight fiercely.

Suddenly, the branch rushed over and pounced directly into Bai Meng's arms, Bai Meng was a little confused, but quickly reacted, the free lunch came, and he played several formations to seal the branch, and then threw it into the sea of suffering, his eyes looked ahead, and there were a group of Tianjiao with red eyes and greedy eyes following the branch.

"Canghai laughs!" Before Bai Meng could make a move, the fairy sword laughed at the wind and dust and drank lightly, and the seven-foot green sword behind him stretched across the world, the sword light was magnificent, like a brilliant thunder, and like a vast sun, the light was brilliant, and in a flash, the sun and moon fell, and the boundless deep sea made a vast laugh.

"Bang!"

Drip! Someone's cold sweat dripped down, and the silver sword qi passed through his ears, and several dragons who had just used their divine power in front of him, a thin silver thread appeared on their necks, and the primordial spirit was destroyed, and the sharp sword qi was even constantly sharpened in front of their eyes.

"Guys, are you calm?" Smiling and smiling, it looks like a sunny boy who is no more than twelve or thirteen.

Seeing that everyone didn't speak, Xiao Fengchen scratched his head, and said a little shyly:

"This branch came by itself, and it seems to be related to us, so you should have no opinion, right?"

"What are you..."Before the words fell, he was pulled over by the monk on the side, and scolded in a soft voice, "He is a fairy sword, and even the younger brother of the legendary Beitu was killed, can you afford to provoke him?" ”

"No opinion, no." Some people made amends, some people had gloomy faces, and some people looked at them with flickering eyes and jealousy, but in the end they didn't make a move, watching them prepare to leave.

"Bang!" Suddenly, a reprint pierced through the void and suddenly appeared, striking the reticent Bu Liumerci on the back of the reticent man at the back, causing him to fly three hundred feet away and crash into the cliff.

The dark rock wall cracked in an instant, and a large hole in the shape of a human figure appeared, which was driven into the cliff and submerged deep into it, so you can imagine how powerful it was.

"Bang" The stone wall cracked, Bu Liulu rushed out, a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he was furious, someone actually attacked him, and the strength was more than 10,000 jun!

If it weren't for the fact that he was not far from Xiao Fengchen and the aura of the White Dream Holy Soldier, and was replaced by another monk, the blow just now would be absolutely annihilated, and even the bones and scum would not be left, even if he was angry and bloody, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Not far away, a black lithograph was sinking and falling, apparently striking Bu Liu's back, causing him to suffer some minor injuries.

"Qiang" is a silver war spear, which is very small, but the length of the chopsticks is still abrupt, but it is the Tianling cover nailed to Xichuan, which is extremely ruthless.

This time, Bai Meng and the others had already taken precautions, and Xichuan's eyes were sharp, and he grabbed it with his big hand and smashed the war spear.

"Laughing Fengchen, Bu Liuhui and Xichuan, you three still dare to appear in front of me!" Like thunder shaking the heavens and wrath, the sound of scolding resounded through the heavens and the earth, this person is the Beitu Bei Ming forgetfulness, his eyes are red, extremely angry, and the killing will be revealed.