The voice of the empress was majestic and supreme, but the words she spit out were extremely surprising. Between the tones, there is a trace of numbness and mechanicality.

It's like a not-so-intelligent robot, repeating words in a regular manner, and performing deductions according to pre-set procedures.

"Worship me, believe in me, I give you everything!"

The voice of this domineering empress is clearly the mode of luck god. Draw on the power of faith and give it back to the masses.

The phoenix crown is full of golden light behind her, as if there is a small phoenix surrounding her body, fluttering its wings and flying.

The gods trembled, stooped and bowed, muttering sacrificial words. They are pious in their eyes and share a common goal, which seems to awaken some supreme deity.

In the Kunlun Immortal Palace, the power of faith is strong, and the gods are sacrificed, which is an unusual scene. Half of the sky, all showing a colorful light.

Above the broken stars was an iceberg like a dragon, and at this moment, a huge whirlpool appeared on this iceberg, which slowly rotated.

"The gods sacrifice to me, and I grant you the god yuan!"

The Queen Mother of the West spat lightly.

Her body bloomed with brilliant brilliance at this moment, and as soon as this brilliance rushed out of the sky, it immediately turned into a rain of light in the sky, falling down to the gods of mountains and rivers everywhere.

"The gods hold the precepts, the gods hold the dignity, the gods hold the authority, and the gods hold the handle. ”

"Dominate the nine heavens and ten earths, dominate the universe, and control the rules. ”

"Haotian walks alone in the darkness, the gods bathe in the bright light, sacrifice to dedicate my strength, and believe in the understanding of his heart. ”

"The gods, the gods, the gods, the gods. ”

"The gods never twilight. ”

Every god scattered in Kunlun Immortal Mountain is spitting out such words from his mouth at this moment, they don't know the reason, they can't trace the root cause, they only know that the instinct engraved in the blood guides them, and they want to do so.

They seem to be recovering the once supreme glory of the gods, as if they want to resurrect a supreme and supreme existence, the Queen Mother of the West sits on the side of the fairy palace, with unparalleled majesty and suppression of the world.

"Sacrifice is completed, Shinto enlightenment!"

"Next, you're going to get what you deserve!"

The faint sound spread, echoing in the mountains, the mountains throbbed, and the mountain gods in it had some premonitions, and they all looked at the Kunlun Immortal Palace with anticipation.

The same is true of the mountain god of the West Mountain, who has already felt that in his body, which represents the origin of the gods, is becoming stronger.

It turns out that this is the mountain gods, the biggest gain, the Queen Mother of the West has great divine power, improving the strength and potential of the gods.

"Peach into the event!"

After a moment, the voice of the Queen Mother of the West sounded again.

The next moment, countless pink skirts flew out of the mountains, and there was no smile on their faces, but a sad elf on their faces, heading towards the void.

Jiang Liu saw through the vision of the mountain gods of the West Mountain that these elves had escaped into the void, leaving ripples one after another, and after a while, they were holding baskets containing huge pink peaches.

The fragrance wafted and filled the air, and countless gods couldn't help but take a breath at this moment, revealing shocked eyes.

Inside this peach, there is a strong divine aura, which can directly supplement their origin, allowing them to grow to maturity at the fastest speed.

"The ancient gods deserve to be six thousand years old. ”

"The high gods deserve to enjoy the three-thousand-year-old peach. ”

"Medium gods, deserve a thousand-year-old peach. ”

"The lower gods should enjoy the five-hundred-year-old peach. ”

The Queen Mother of the West spit out a cold voice, like a supreme empress, distributing the fruits of victory, dignified and solemn.

Suddenly, there were elves flying up from the mountains again, holding trays in their hands, and flying everywhere on huge peaches.

The mountain god of Xishan is a low-level god, and he was given a five-hundred-year-old peach. But even the five-hundred-year-old peach is a little bit bigger, pink and tender, and fragrant.

This makes even if it is not emotionally rich and its emotions have always been stable, it can't help but drool at this moment.

The Aragami was given a thousand-year-old peach, and those ancient gods in gorgeous clothes had three thousand-year-old peaches in front of them, and then the golden-armored gods in front of them had six thousand-year-old peaches suspended in the void in front of them.

Jiang Liu inhaled slightly, and he blinked his eyes, as if watching an ancient myth in progress.

The Queen Mother of the West divides the peaches and seals the gods, what a shocking scene.

The whole audience was full of mountains and fields, and all the gods were here, and he was the only outsider who mixed in with the god's body.

At this moment, the desolate god who was holding a thousand-year-old peach suddenly turned around, and his sharp eyes stared at the mountain god of Xishan.

No, to be precise, staring at the river!

Its vertical pupils shrank into a needle-shaped, revealing a dangerous light, holding a peach in his hand, and a sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Instinctively, Jiang Liu sensed that something was wrong, and this guy seemed to have discovered himself.

But if you think about it carefully, this is indeed normal, the middle gods, the high gods, and the ancient gods present are innumerable, and even the existence of the Queen Mother of the West is there, how can you not find the cattiness in the body of a mere Xishan Mountain God?

However, the strange thing is that then, nothing happens. Aragami turned back and crushed the peach in his hand without hesitation.

The same is true of the mountain god of Xishan, biting open the peach in his hand. The same is true of the gods of the mountains, and the sound of chewing is incessant for a while.

"Eat my peaches, enjoy my Shinto, sacrifice Yongchang, and restore glory. ”

"Next. ”

The Queen Mother of the West's voice paused slightly, and her voice without any emotional fluctuations seemed to be more majestic.

"The Gods of the Mountains, begin!"

Hearing this, Jiang Liu's heart trembled violently, and the feeling of dangerous palpitations became stronger and stronger.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a cold, beautiful, and majestic face suddenly enlarged, and two eyes pierced people's hearts and focused on him, no, it was the body of the mountain god of Xishan.

Everything in front of Jiang Liu's eyes suddenly disappeared.

He took a sharp breath and opened his eyes wide, seeing the Hongmeng Luck God who looked like himself.

The other party, with an expressionless face, indifferent eyes, and a lofty posture, actually has a bit of charm of the Queen Mother of Naxi.

"I was found out by her!"

"No, it was discovered by the gods!"

Jiang Liu took another breath, the warning in his heart still existed, and there was a tendency to get stronger and stronger.

It made his eyes constrict, and he looked at the sky above him.

The early warning was given to him by the God of Luck, and the Great Wilderness Sword Sect, that is, the sect that represents itself, will encounter unpredictable disasters and even devastating attacks next.

Kunlun Immortal Mountain, deep in the fairy palace.

The Queen Mother of the West was expressionless and spoke coldly.

"Disturb, peep at the gods, be punished!"

The voice shook the void, the entire Kunlun Immortal Mountain trembled, and the mountain gods of the West Mountain trembled. He soon discovers that an ancient costume god has come to his aid, but the target is not him.

It was a god dressed in a white robe, a unicorn head, a human body, and tiger claws, with a golden gourd tied around his waist, and he slowly stood up and bowed slightly to the Queen Mother of the West.

Then, untie the gourd, pull off the lid of the gourd, place it in the void in front of you, and respectfully speak.

"Please turn around, baby!"