Chapter 1209: Shaman

Ancestral God!

This is not a martial arts realm, in the eyes of a bloodline like the Shentian Clan, this is the honorific title of their bloodline ancestor.

From several epochs ago, the Divine Celestial Clan wanted to stand on their own, get rid of the blood fetters from the True Divine Clan, and establish a Shinto Heavenly Court that belonged to the descendants of their divine bloodline.

However, self-reliance is not just a matter of words, and it is natural to need to justify oneself and find a reliable legal basis.

After all, the bloodline comes from the ancient gods, this is an indisputable fact, if it was nothing before, but now that the ancient gods have returned and the ancestors have returned, this is simply a disaster from heaven.

The Divine Celestial Clan naturally did not want to have an additional ancestor on their heads, and in that way, the Divine Celestial Clan would be congenitally much shorter, and even become a vassal and slave of the gods, which was unacceptable to them.

After all, looking at the entire wilderness of mountains and seas, there are many living examples.

For example, the Golden Crow Clan, the Fire Crow among the descendants of the bloodline, although the strength of the Fire Crow Clan is also very strong, but it is always under the pure-blooded Golden Crow, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a slave.

The Divine Celestial Clan naturally did not want to fall into this step, in order to be independent of the gods, or even replace the gods, the Divine Celestial Clan needed to find an ancestor for themselves and cut off the direct connection with the gods.

Ancestral God!

This is the ancestor in the eyes of the two sacred races, and it is the bloodline that the ancestral god has passed down to them.

And the ancestral god is the inheritance of the first generation of god blood, and the part of the warriors who have the blood of the bloodline, and the fetters of the bloodline and law have all stopped in the era of the ancestral god.

Let the entanglement between the two sacred races and the returning gods have no bloodline, and they have long been two unrelated races.

As for whether it will work or not, the holy two races will see it anyway, and they are very deeply recognized by the clansmen.

......

At this moment, in the starry sky, the light died, the ancient Bright Divine Mountain was full of big cracks, and it completely collapsed in a few breaths, and the bright figure that shone the entire heaven and earth disappeared at the end of time and space.

Staring at Qingyang Huan, a sense of powerlessness appeared in the depths of the god's pupils, and the law inherited from the ancient God of Light was easily pierced in this way.

Even if what he imprinted was the light inheritance when the last generation of divine power was already in the midst of a rout, in this era, it was also a supreme inheritance, and it should not be broken so easily.

The first time Qingyang Huan pierced his chest, it can be said to be a coincidence, but this second time he assimilated his light, and the stone spear pierced his head, giving him a feeling of abyss like hell.

The human race in front of him is like an abyss, and it is difficult to peek into the depths of it.

After a short period of divine light, the gods poured back to their gods, and at this moment he once again turned into the Divine Monarch of Light who had once shocked the heavens and scorched an entire star field.

Thundered!

In an instant, the dazzling light exploded, and the skull pierced by the stone spear burst out with thousands of divine lights, and the blood water glowing with golden light sprinkled into the void, stirring the void and shaking like a dragon roaring.

The Quartet warriors looked at the Divine Monarch of Light who shattered his body again, and his heart was chilled and chilled.

It's so ruthless!

Several kings who had opened their mouths and closed their mouths before were held up by the human race at this moment, not daring to say more, for fear of getting into trouble.

Airplanes!

The divine blood splashed in the sky, bursting out with dazzling divine light, trembling and being inexplicably guided, in a dim place thousands of miles away, the divine shadow reappeared.

The reunited Divine Monarch of Light, the divine light shrouded in his body was a little dim, even if he had an immortal body, but it was not so bad.

His immortal body came from his own golden divine blood, and his divine body was shattered twice in a short period of time, and the golden divine blood was also consumed.

To be able to reach the current quasi-emperor realm, all he relied on was his golden divine blood, which had reached the pinnacle, and now he had been damaged.

If it is consumed, not to mention breaking the shackles of the Emperor Realm, it is a big problem whether the original realm can be preserved.

Looking at the divine shadow reunited thousands of miles away, Qingyang Huan couldn't help but scratch his head, Emperor Zhun was simply a little strong who couldn't be killed.

One by one, they were all blown up, still like no one, the one in front of them was blown up twice, and they all reorganized their bodies, and the light was still there.

Although he scratched his head, he also understood that at such a realm, it was not so easy to kill a quasi-emperor, unless they both had the heart of death.

Kill!

However, at this moment, a divine lightning exploded in the void, and the heavenly dome above his head cracked, and the lightning silver dragon seemed to fall from the top of the nine heavens.

The moment the silver lightning exploded, an ancient, wild, and vast aura swept through the nine heavens like a storm.

Not good!

The void was electrified, the Nine Heavens God thundered, and the Bright God Monarch felt a chill that froze the light.

Thundered!

In an instant, three pairs of golden feathers spread out behind their backs, covering the sky and the sun, and the divine brilliance was eternal, like a huge waterfall pouring down.

His divine body moved across the void like divine lightning, and almost at the same moment, the wind and rain roared overhead, and the huge Shenyue fell with the thunder town that tore the heavens and the earth.

Bang!

The huge Kui Niu's feet broke through hundreds of space barriers, and a huge black hole stepped out of the starry sky, as if Kui Niu's feet had stepped into the hell world from the starry sky.

What the!

This sudden change made the kings of the Quartet a little uncomfortable, and even Qingyang Huan himself was a little stunned.

The Kuafu Protoss, who had not moved, made a move, still in such a sneak attack.

"Dog eats dog. ”

In the distance, the eight-clawed demon lord's demon flame touched his feet like a curved python swimming, and the four demon eyes flickered with ghostly light, making it intimidating to look at from afar.

The four eyes were intertwined, and I didn't know what I was thinking.

......

Kill!

The killing sound in the starry sky condensed into substance, and the intense divine light burned almost everything, and the light illuminated the starry sky of the universe.

At this moment, the feathers of the Divine Monarch of Light in the starry sky fanned, brilliant as the great sun patrolling the sky, and an ancient giant stepped through the world to chase the great sun.

"A lowly bloodline should not hold the light that belongs to God!"

The barren herd that controls the cattle strikes the starry sky between heaven and earth, shatters the stars, and chases the Divine Monarch of Light, as if chasing the sun.

"I also want to be self-reliant, and I don't pee and take care of myself, and see what kind of thing I am. ”

Praise the father day by day!

Originating from the myth of the ancient reckless era, the Kuafu Divine Clan lives in the Zaitian Mountains of Chengdu, located on the shore of the Eastern Wilderness.

However, this is not the ancestral land of the Kuafu Divine Race, which originated from the western pole of the Reckless Divine Land, and adult clansmen can fight and kill dragons and Kunpeng.

The Kuafu Divine Clan likes to eat the three ancestors of Shenwu, and in order to eat a bite, they chased from the western pole of the sacred land to the seashore of the Eastern Wilderness.

In the era of the decline of the gods, the three ancestors of the Shenwu naturally withered and inherited the bloodline of the Golden Crow.

And the Jinwu clan in ancient times, it was the existence of the real supreme powerhouse, the demon emperor Jun, representing the bright lineage.

After the ancient gods of the Light God System, the existence that truly controls the Light Dao is the Golden Crow.

Until now, the Great Rijin Crow clan has lived in the shrine of the Sun Star, and is born with the strongest light pattern.

Looking at the light divine light that continued to explode in the starry sky, Qing Yanghuan squinted his eyes, and the sudden attack of the Kuafu Divine Clan surprised him a little.

After all, no matter how you look at today's protagonist, he is the protagonist, but this time the actors have been changed, and the eyes of the kings in the starry sky in the four directions are attracted by the conquest of the warriors of the True God Clan and the God Heaven Clan.

It seems that the orthodox status of Shinto is even more appealing.

"Senior brother be careful, fate collides, and the situation is disorderly!"

At this moment, Senior Brother Peng Wanli's voice was transmitted into his spiritual world like the sound of a mosquito.

What the!

Peng Wanli's interrogation made Qingyang Huan subconsciously stunned, he looked back and saw that in the Wanyuan World, there was a white-haired old man beside his senior brother Peng Wanli.

The crane has a childish face, looking at the kind eyebrows and kind eyes from a distance, the white robe looks a little big, and the rickety figure can't support this white robe.

Looking at Qingyang Huan's eyes, the old man nodded slightly.

"Hmm. ”

The moment the eyes of the two collided, Qing Yanghuan was stunned abruptly, and the warm eyes of the old man made him feel uncomfortable for no reason, as if he was being peeped at.

Shaman!

After a moment, he reacted and thought of the old man's identity.

The existence of being able to peek into fate, the entire mountains and seas, the martial artists of all races in the heavens are the most frightened handful of warriors.

This is not Uncle Turtle's half-hung life-killing method, the real shaman cuts off his fate and peeks into the secret Zi, which is extremely terrifying.

At this moment, a Terran shaman appeared, which made him feel a little unpredictable even more.

"The whirlpool gradually formed, and time and space collided. ”

The old man's voice sounded and floated into Qing Yanghuan's ears, which immediately made his heart tense suddenly.

"Fate is it!"

"I don't believe in fate!"

Staring at the old shaman, a solemnity rose from the depths of Qingyang Huan's pupils.

"Believe it or not, life is there!"

The old man shook his head slightly, squinting his eyes and staring at Qingyang Huan, but he frowned, and a magnificent river of fate floated in the pupils of his eyes.

"Master Chaogu, can you say it clearly, our senior brothers will be grateful. ”

Listening to the words of the old man next to him, Peng Wanli's expression was a little sharp, but he still pressed his breath and clenched his fists and said.

"Fate is disordered. ”

"Hmm. ”

Peng Wanli looked stunned, and then clenched his fists again and said: "Master Chaogu, please also make it clear that if the junior brother can survive this catastrophe, the master will definitely be grateful." ”

As the most mysterious group of people in this heaven and earth, the shamans have had a lineage order that is difficult for outsiders to peep into for a long time.

No one knows how much heritage and unknown majesty this vein has accumulated after a long period of reproduction and inheritance, even if it is the imperial family, they have to treat them as guests, and they dare not offend easily.

Peng Wanli's words made a ray of lightning pass through the eyes of the Ancient Master in this instant, just like a meteor falling in the dim night sky, and disappeared in a flash.

However, he converged extremely quickly, and his strength had already reached the quasi-emperor realm, and Peng Wanli didn't notice the glint in his eyes at all.

That's what I was waiting for!

Otherwise, why did he come all the way here!

"Heavens!"

Squinting his eyes, Master Chaogu stared at Qingyang Huan and said word by word.

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