The reaction of the Queen Mother of the West just now made them feel worried, but after returning to their original appearance at this moment, all the gods breathed a sigh of relief.

The gods of the mountains will begin!

The god meeting once in a thousand years, the sacrifice is the prelude, the peach is the hospitality, and the god meeting is the main topic, and it is also the scene that the gods are most looking forward to.

The former Divine Court will reappear in this solemn and solemn Divine Meeting, and they will also be able to peek into the brilliance of the ancient gods from it, and obtain the powerful divine arts, spiritual treasures that have been lost in the ancient years.

"The gods are silent, the gods are solemn. ”

"Haotian Yuguang, Yuyin, the king of the West, the remnants of the Divine Court, leaving the starry sky. ”

"The gods will sacrifice to the gods and beliefs, leading the remnants of the palace to descend slowly. ”

"When you enter the Divine Palace, everything you deserve is up to you. ”

"The Divine Palace is wide open, the universe is shaking, and it is not all my Divine Clan, be more cautious and be vigilant. ”

"Life and death are fateful, and wealth is in the sky. ”

The Queen Mother of the West's expression was indifferent, not at all like before, in a state of stuck and crashed, but it still looked mechanical.

When the gods heard this, their expressions became excited, and they had been waiting for this moment for a long time. A lot of preparations have been made for this moment.

Compared to the remnants of the Divine Court, what is the immortal root cultivator who disturbed the Divine Society? This is a matter related to their vital interests.

Then, the Queen Mother of the West waved her hand, and the transparent Kunlun Immortal Palace blocked all sight and became deep, so that the gods below the middle god could not see the appearance clearly.

Aragami took a deep breath, his eyes were inexplicable, looking at the direction of the Great Barren Mountain, his eyebrows were thoughtful, and his divine light changed.

"The Great Wilderness Sword Sect is in charge, Jiang Liu!"

"You have the strength to stand up to the gods. ”

He began to calculate, he began to think.

He wants to go home, but in the face of a strong man like Jiang Liu, what kind of attitude should he take to go back? He even has greater ambitions.

The ancient god system is in decline and is close to collapse. This is a fact that the gods do not want to face, but they have to face. These gods that exist today are only the bloodlines left over from the post-ancient god era, and their power is less than one-ten-millionth of what they were when they were strong.

Immortal cultivators have risen and established a new system, and their power has extended to the boundless starry sky. There are also extraterritorial heavenly demons, demon domains, and evil demons, and the existence of the god system has reached a precarious point.

What the future holds, no one can predict.

was originally the Queen Mother of the West who lived under the God of Haotian, but now she is just a puppet tool man who reacts slowly and acts according to the program.

No matter what he thought, Aragami didn't think there was any hope for the Old God clan.

They need to make a choice, they need to find a new support, or a new direction. In this world, there are too many people who want to replace them.

Those dynasties, the Immortal Sect's Luck God, is an attempt, and it also shows the huge ambition in the hearts of immortal cultivators.

Although they are only rising, their power can no longer be ignored, and their strength is even more feared by the ancient gods.

"I have a choice. ”

"But it depends on whether you have the courage or not, the Great Wilderness Sword Sect is in charge, Jiang Liu!"

Aragami looked at him inexplicably and muttered in a low voice.

He glanced at the trembling and sluggish Xishan Mountain God, and he already had some certainty in his heart. That man, even such waste as the god of the West Mountain can be taken under his command. In someone else's case, it's even more likely.

"The old gods are extinct, so make a new one!"

Great Wilderness Sword Sect.

Jiang Liu let out a long breath, and the expression on his face finally relaxed.

The projection clone of the Queen Mother of the West disappeared, and the entire sky was suddenly emptied, and the day was restored again, and the huge spatial rift in the Dao Dao was slowly repaired.

But in a moment, except for a devastated Tuomi grassland, everything else became the same as before, as if nothing had happened.

"The tool man is dead. ”

"I'm really tired!"

Jiang Liu sighed.

He didn't expect those ancient gods in the Kunlun Immortal Palace to be so persevering and hold grudges like this, especially the Queen Mother of Naxi, who was a little nervous.

Step by step, back in the Sword Palace, Jiang Liu needs to rest.

In the past three days, he has been waving his hand continuously, and his wrists have cramped. I really can't imagine that the Queen Mother of Naxi can maintain a single movement thousands of times.

It's just terrifying!

"It seems that many people have discovered this movement!"

Sitting on the chair, Jiang Liu's eyes flashed slightly.

He is mainly low-key on weekdays, and he is already invincible in the Great Wilderness Mountain. But the disciples are still shallow, and within the sect, the main combat power level, and even the Yuan Baby, they don't even have an out-of-body experience.

Compared with other sects, even some branches of immortal sects, they are still far behind. Fang Lin was originally a god, but he was seriously injured, and it took ten or twenty years to heal.

Yuan Huang's identity in his previous life was amazing, but in this life, he was just a Yuan Baby, and his strength had a limit. True disciples need time to cultivate.

In other words, the seemingly powerful Great Wilderness Sword Sect now doesn't even have a card that can pull out a battle.

Now, there is a big war with the ancient gods, especially with the Queen Mother of the West. The terrifying power swept through the sky, how could it not attract the attention of some strong people?

This also means that the Great Wilderness Sword Sect is beginning to be exposed to the eyes of some truly big forces. The situation that the sect will face next will be unpredictable.

"The road is long, I will go up and down and seek!"

"The foundation is still shallow, and the sect still needs to develop!"

Jiang Liu sighed softly.

He frowned and pondered for three days before giving an order.

"The Great Desolate Sword Sect will close the mountain today, and all the disciples of the sect need to concentrate on cultivation, and they are not allowed to step out of the barren mountain!"

No one objected to this order. All the disciples knew that they were strong, but their strength was weak, and in comparison, they were even more ashamed of themselves, without any arrogance and complacency.

The Great Wilderness Sword Sect has closed the mountain, and the disciples of the sect are angry and trying to be strong, and they are all cultivating quietly.

In the Black Mountain Demon Domain, the eyes of the Yuanhuang Sword Demon flashed with blood, and a touch of profundity was contained in it.

"Ten thousand years have passed, and the situation of the ancient gods has become more and more difficult!"

"Time has passed, and there will eventually be a new protagonist. ”

"But it also means that the situation is more complicated, and maybe in the near future, big changes will happen!"

The times are constantly evolving, and the current situation is like an intermediate process period between the old and the new, and all chaos will be revealed.

But at the same time, there will also be people who are outstanding in the world, and heroes in the era of repression will appear like the bright sun.

"My father has a stunning posture, and he should have a seat in the future!"

Sighing softly, Yuan Huang's eyes were bright.

The heroes and heroes of every era are invincible figures who suppress the world. Although Jiang Liu is still young, he has become invincible.

The scenes of the battle with the Queen Mother of the West and the ancient gods, the Yuanhuang Sword Demon saw it in his eyes, and he had to think deeply.

At the same time, the West Pole Continent is a hegemon-level dynasty in the center.

Majestic, domineering, dignified, solemn, solemn, all kinds of condensed breath condensed together, permeating the huge and brilliant palace.

The dragon pillars are towering, and the black dragon is undulating, and the low roar continues, making the atmosphere here more calm.

In the highest and deepest Sensen palace, the cold man sitting on the dragon chariot suddenly opened his eyes and looked to the west.

In a flash, he shot into the Doufu and pierced through the void.

"There are true immortals in the wilderness!"

"Surprised me. ”