One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and everyone was shocked in an instant, including the people of the Snow God lineage.

They couldn't have imagined that the sky would suddenly hit a rake, and the thief shouted to catch the thief. The voice of the demon fell like thunder, and in an instant, everyone on the viewing platform exploded in an uproar, like a stormy wave hitting their hearts.

If what the heavens said is true, then what a huge joke that the gods watched and the inheritors were demons?

Therefore, at this moment, all the figures stood up, and their eyes fell on the direction of the snow god Luan. There are even voices shouting to expose the true face of the demon.

For a while, the situation suddenly changed and people were caught off guard. After the people of the Snow God lineage reacted, they were extremely angry, and their eyes were almost bursting with fire.

"The snow god cannot be humiliated!"

"You're the devil!"

Mr. Lingdo's face couldn't help but sink down at this moment, the situation they had considered before was that they and the others could not strike first, so they could only wait for the Demon Gate to reveal their true colors, and then unite with the gods to fight.

As everyone knows, at the moment, Liang Tian directly preemptively proclaimed these words as the first immortal gate of the Temple of Gods. Even if he doesn't have any evidence, his identity is enough to play a decisive role among the gods.

Even, when the Temple of the Gods really attacked Mu Xue next, they would probably think that the Temple of the Gods was punishing the demons, and maybe someone would be on their side and hesitate.

With a sentence from the sky, the strength of his side could not be condensed at the first time when the crisis broke out, and it would only be broken by him one by one when the time came.

Many thoughts flashed through Mr. Lingdo's mind, pondering the purpose of measuring the heavens. Unconsciously, a cold sweat oozed out of his palms, and the treacherous and sinister of the Demon Gate exceeded his expectations.

If you can't rely on the power of the gods, with the power of the Snow God and the Immortal Valley here, can you withstand the strong impact of the Demon Gate?

"Ridiculous!"

When all eyes were on him, Chen Yi sneered: "If you don't mind, I would like to know where you see me all over my body, like the evil demon who is so inferior that he cowers in the dark." ”

Yan Liangtian was ruthless: "Your actions are like the devil, why do you need to prove it again." ”

"What a joke!" Chen Yi glanced at the sky with evil eyes: "I am the enemy of your temple of gods, the enemy of the Fire God Mountain, and the enemy of the Yinghuang Temple, that is the demon?"

"Do you mean that those who don't kneel and lick you are demons? I can't afford such a big hat. You can, you can wear such a big green top on your head. Chen Yi pointed to the hair of the sky.

"Chen Yi, that's blue. Liu Ruomei reminded Chen Yi in pain.

"I'm sorry, but I sometimes have indirect color blindness. Chen Yi looked sincere, and then muttered softly: "How green will it be before it becomes blue." ”

Hearing this, Liu Ruomei and the others widened their eyes.

"Hmph!" "Look's face was already filled with anger: "Adversary, what else do you have to say!"

"No words. Chen Yi spread his hands: "I just want the gods of the world to see if there is such a demon in the world!"

As the words fell, Chen Yi's arms suddenly stretched, and in an instant, one after another sword rays soared into the sky, cutting through the sky, and the light of the Thousand Flame Divine Sword shone out, hovering in the air in an instant.

Everyone raised their eyes, and in an instant, the many divine swords in the sky turned rapidly, forming a sacrosanct chaos in the blink of an eye. Among the gods, someone suddenly exclaimed, and shouted loudly: "Ah! It's the chaos of Qiankun, it's the battle song of Qiankun!"

In an instant, he was shocked, although the geek Chen Yi was famous in the realm of gods, but very few people knew that he had the Qiankun War Song, besides, the Qiankun War Song really left a shock in the realm of the gods and spirits was a large number of gods and powerhouses, including most of the gods and powerhouses in front of him, many of them had witnessed the era of the strongest sword gods.

"The weird Chen Yi turned out to be the inheritor of the strongest sword god! The strongest sword god, the Qiankun battle song, has disappeared for so many years, but I didn't expect that his descendants are the same as he was back then. ”

"How could the strongest sword god choose the evil demon as his successor? Although he has been arrogant all his life, he has always been the mainstay of my gods, there was a gap in the sealing place of the demon domain back then, isn't it the strongest sword god who killed ten thousand demons with the power of one person and one sword, and finally sealed the gap. ”

When Chen Yi showed out the battle song, the gods on the viewing platform suddenly changed their impression of him. Chen Yi realized the status of his master among the gods even more, even if he disappeared for so many years, his sword moves could still shock the hearts of the gods.

"Whether I am a demon or not is not determined by your words. Chen Yi's expression was indifferent and he glanced at the sky: "What's wrong with me as a mortal?

The sky narrowed his gaze slightly, wiping a hint of coldness.

"As for the Snow God Inheritor inside. Chen Yi smiled and pointed to the sky: "Whether she is a god or a demon, it is not your turn to assert." ”

"Good dogs don't get in the way. Liu Ruomei spoke fearlessly.

Liang Tian's eyes glanced at Liu Ruomei, and he was about to have a seizure, but at this moment, Mr. Lingyu's voice had already sounded.

"True and false, the blue sky and the bright moon, the gods can be distinguished. Mr. Lingju held the heart of inheritance in both hands: "The Snow God Palace can't be faked, the Snow God's blood can't be fake, the Heart of Inheritance can't be fake, and my rain god can't be fake!"

The moment the words fell, a divine and dazzling raindrop pattern suddenly appeared on Mr. Lingdoe's forehead, and in an instant, it seemed to be a soul-snatching sensation in everyone's eyes, and the breath on Mr. Lingdove's body was no longer concealed, and it was filled with divine light.

"The sign of the raindrops on the forehead, the god of rain! The ancient rain god, Mr. Linggu turned out to be the ancient rain god!"

The power of the gods exploded in an instant, and even the expressions of many people couldn't help but get excited, the nine gods of the ancients played a pivotal role in the hearts of the gods.

But with the passage of countless years, the inheritance of the nine gods can remain intact, and very few can remain intact. This is also the reason why the emergence of the Snow God Inheritance will attract so much attention.

Almost the entire Golden Immortal Spirit Body in the Divine Spirit Realm has arrived as soon as possible. Everyone never expected that Mr. Lingdo, who had always been rumored to be extremely mysterious in the god realm, turned out to be the ancient rain god!

Including the measurement of the sky, he couldn't help but be slightly surprised at this moment. The appearance of the ancient rain god was enough to silence all doubts at once. After a shock, there was silence in all directions of the entire altar of worship.

"It turned out to be Lord Rain. After a long time, Liang Tian bowed lightly and said: "Since this Snow God Inheritance Ceremony is presided over by Lord Rain God, I naturally have nothing to say." It's just ......"

He paused: "Again, all I did was not want Lord Rain God to be deceived." ”

Mr. Linggu held the heart of inheritance in both hands, and said in an indifferent voice: "The time has come, please inherit the snow god!"

Seeing this, Liang Tian's eyes glanced at the direction of the snow god Luan, Chen Yi's Qiankun battle song and Mr. Lingdove's identity as the rain god, ruining his plan in the first half of the plan.

However, Yan Liangtian also took this result into account, and it was impossible to stop the progress of the Snow God Inheritance just because of his few words. More than half of his initial goal has been achieved.

The only thing that made Liang Tian feel a little jealous at the moment was that the appearance of the ancient rain god would not cause any changes in the next plan?

Chen Yi's eyes and Mr. Lingjiu glanced at each other, and there was a trace of worry in their eyes. The methods of the Demon Gate are invincible, and today's Snow God Inheritance Ceremony must be careful to the extreme.

Mr. Lingyu nodded slightly, and Chen Yi's figure jumped down, walked to the front of the snow god Luan, his expression regained his calm, and lifted the holy cloth veil in front of the snow god Luan.

A body as sacred as snow appeared in everyone's eyes, and almost everyone's souls felt a shock, and their eyes were locked on the inheritor of the snow god for a moment.

Perfect! It's so perfect! Many people have such an idea in their hearts.

The aura that permeated the air representing the sacred, not even weaker than the Heavenly Measuring Heaven, how could such a stunning and holy face be a demon? Immediately, some people who were still in doubt dispelled the doubts in their hearts.

Chen Yi escorted Mu Xue step by step to the rooftop of the god sacrifice, and at the bottom, Chen Yi's figure stopped.

"Come up with me. Mr. Linggu was in front, holding the heart of inheritance solemnly in both hands, and Mu Xue followed him up the stairs of the roof of the god worship.

After some turmoil in the sky, the Snow God Inheritance Ceremony continued.

Call!

The people in the Snow God Palace didn't know that almost at the same time, outside the Snow God Palace, a gust of wind rose in front of the main gate closest to the roof of worship, and the air was filled with bursts of bloody atmosphere.

Puff! puff......

Suddenly, in a snowy forest, a series of clearly visible blood arrows spurted up, and the screams fell silent immediately.

A moment later, one by one the red-robed figures rushed out of the dense forest, and thousands of kilometers in front of them, there was an empty flat land, and the Snow God's palace was close in front of them.

"Haha! We're in time. ”

Huo Yuankui's hands were still stained with blood, and he laughed and glanced in the direction of the Snow God Palace, murderous.

On the other side, the boundless sword qi swept straight into the sky, and in an instant, the figures of the snow god guards wearing the armor of the snow god flew up, and they fell down to the open flat ground one after another, all of them were swords in the eyebrows, or they were sealed by the sword qi.

Sou!

The silver-robed figure, carrying the divine sword, is Zhuge Yutang. His gaze glanced indifferently at the Snow God's palace. Behind him, the figures of the Zhuge Sword Sect broke through the sky.

The wind suddenly howled, and a terrible and piercing wind sounded between the heavens and the earth. One after another, the aura of the strong, led their respective men and horses, appeared in front of the Snow God's palace, and the killing machine soared into the sky.

The wind blew, and a black cloud on the edge of the sky slowly drifted in the direction of the Snow God Palace, and finally enveloped the Snow God Palace, and there seemed to be a heavy breath between heaven and earth.

Black clouds press the snow hall, and the killing is coming!