The arrival of the goddess was beyond everyone's expectations, what kind of treachery existed in this place?

Not even a god!

With the advent of the goddess of Baixun, more and more gods stepped on the bronze altar to descend here.

The last person to appear was a chess Taoist who had talked to Su Musha.

The eyes of the gods were very solemn, and they looked seriously at the place where the power of time was.

The humanoid existence in the gray mist seemed to be frightened, but in Su Musha's eyes, it was more like anger, but it was more fearful, and the gray mist was trembling violently, scattering in all directions, wrapping all these humanoid creatures.

Cang Junzi was the first to stand up, "Divine Monarchs, the formation here is treacherous, and we are powerless to do it, so please ask the Divine Monarch to help." ”

The chess Taoist glanced at the Mirror Moon Boy on the side, and the boy smiled dumbly and pointed to the large sky in everyone's eyes.

"This is not a very formation, but a few extraterritorial heavenly demons, I don't know what kind of changes happened back then, these heavenly demons were actually sealed in the ancient realm, and now they can only appear in the world! ”

The boy's words made everyone suddenly realize that there was a strange gaze in Su Musha's gaze.

Are these humanoid creatures really extraterritorial heavenly demons?

In "Hundred Ghosts Jinglun", it was recorded that the extraterritorial heavenly demons were rumored to be the inner demons that would only be encountered when they were promoted to the realm of the Divine Dao Monarch.

In this regard, there are not many words in the ancient books to record the extraterritorial heavenly demons, but Su Musha can at least determine that this formless and formless demon is definitely impossible to be conceived and cultivated by the power of time.

How can all the monks of time, even if they are true Avatar Dao Monarchs, resist the erosion of the power of time?

With this as the heart demon tribulation for the promotion of Dao Jun, I am afraid that no one will be able to advance to the realm!

Ridiculously ridiculous.

It's a pity that it was recognized by those present.

Su Musha lowered his head to prevent the gods from looking at him.

What they are hiding, maybe this is still related to the catastrophe of the Three Ancient Times, and it should not be announced or known to everyone in the present world.

Even now, it seems that Su Musha guesses that these secrets are also related to the re-establishment of the Nine Heavenly Que.

The gods have been hidden in the world for thousands of years, so why is there a general trend in the era of the end of the law, to bring some people down, send them to the altar, and push some people to the position of Tianjiao, giving them more terrifying luck, helping them to go further on the road to immortality.

This is just Su Musha's subconscious guess, if you really want to say it, even Su Musha is also the beneficiary of the overall situation of this god.

Cang Junzi and the others were still talking to the gods, and after a while, Cang Junzi and the others retreated into the crowd, only a few gods stepped on the bronze altar and walked towards the gray mist condensed by the power of time.

For a moment, the divine fire on the altar emitted a terrifying light, dispelling some gray mist, and the humanoid creature inside seemed to be even more angry, but it was afraid of something, and never dared to make a move.

Everyone's eyes looked at them, they couldn't see through the mist of time, but they could feel the throbbing of the underworld, and now this throbbing was slightly weakened, but it never subsided.

They waited quietly for the gods to continue their work.

"God card, please!"

The chess Taoist spoke, and his voice was completely different from what Su Musha had heard before, accompanied by the power of Huanghuang Shenwei, if it weren't for what he saw in Lingman Mountain back then, Su Musha wouldn't think they would be pseudo-gods.

It really has a bit of the power of a supreme god.

With the order of the Taoist, the Bai Xun Goddess and the others looked solemn, and even showed a little painful look.

There is something terrible about to manifest in the world.

The gray mist continued to tremble, and the humanoid creatures within shivered.

In the midst of the brilliant golden divine fire, a wooden plaque with a glittering gilt brilliance was revealed, turning into a streamer and falling into the hands of the gods, who held the strange magic seal.

For the first time, Su Musha cautiously looked at the Xuanlong Guan cultivators, but he didn't see the slightest expression of surprise on their faces, so he breathed a long sigh of relief.

Others may not be able to see it, but Su Musha can see it really.

This wooden plaque is clearly carved from the torso of a god's fruit tree.

Su Musha once got a god fruit tree, which was later watered with dragon blood and transformed into a dragon fruit tree, and later took root in the lonely mountain for a hundred years, and was transformed into a dragon fruit tree here.

Perhaps because of the change of origin several times, the cultivators of the Xuanlong Temple did not notice that there was a significant connection between this wooden plaque and the earth dragon fruit tree of Su Musha.

Looking at the god wooden card, Su Mu's doubts were even heavier.

It is clear that the god fruit tree that once achieved these false gods, why did it suffer from the "poisonous hands" of these gods.

Could it be that a god has fallen, or have they slaughtered a false god with their own hands?

At least what Lingman Mountain saw back then, even if these pseudo-gods fought to the point of life and death, they had never manifested such a treacherous wooden card.

Su Musha carefully looked at the methods of these pseudo-gods.

More than ten wooden plaques exuded a dazzling light, and the golden divine light sprinkled into the depths of the mist.

The streamer is galloping, and the sky is thundering!

The wooden sign turned into a streamer, shuttling through the mist.

The humanoid creatures in the gray mist seemed to have encountered some natural enemies, even if there was no sound, Su Musha just looked at it, and felt that these humanoid creatures seemed to be roaring and struggling, but to no avail, and finally they were all annihilated under the golden streamer.

There are remnants of immortal aura, which are also "devoured" by wooden signs.

It was only at this moment that Su Musha carefully observed the wooden sign.

Each wooden plaque is carved with strange creatures, either hideous, evil, or holy.

All kinds of reliefs are natural, containing a terrifying charm.

And as the immortal aura devoured, it was as if these reliefs also became more staring.

The changes were almost undetectable, and Su Musha thought it was his own illusion, but unfortunately with only this glimpse, the wooden card returned to the divine fire and disappeared.

"Everyone, the Heavenly Demon is ambushed, please!"

The chess Taoist said with a smile, and then withdrew away from the heavenly dome.

Only then did everyone take advantage of the deep twilight to look at the opening of the ancient realm.

Through the open place, Su Musha faintly appeared in the glow and mist inside, and saw three ancient seal characters-

Cloud Tower Palace!

For a while, the people who saw these three ancient seals didn't know how many people were, and even let out exclamations.

Who would have thought that it was the ancient inheritance of the present world, but never thought that in the ancient realm, it would be a corner of the ancient heavenly court!

In ancient times, there was a towering sky, thirty-three times high, standing supreme heaven, and living in the gods!

There are thirty-six palaces and seventy-two halls in it.

There is one of the thirty-six palaces, called Yunlou Palace, which is the place where an ancient god of the ancient heavenly court punishes demons and subdues demons!

For a moment, everyone's breathing became rapid.