The murmuring demonic words rang again.

Zhuo Buqun felt all this and thoughtful.

The starting point of the Ancient Gods Road, the remaining major families are in an orderly manner in training, queuing and patrolling.

The fall of the Eight Great Family did not have any impact on the garrison of the Ancient Gods.

After all, they have been stationed here for thousands of years, and all of them have become numb ascended, fell, and died in battle.

This place is a place of war and a place of practice.

Many younger generations of the ancient clan fought bravely to fight the enemy and practiced themselves; some were also lucky enough to get adventures here.

The Road to the Ancient Gods, a place that all fighters yearn for.

At the end of the road to the ancient gods, a cluster of black fog was still whispering this bitter and difficult spell.

Zhuo Buqun, the former, spoke Xingyu in the Dayan Palace, came to the top floor. The view here is the best, and you can look down at the starting point of the entire ancient god's road.

"It's coming."

Zhuo Buqun said silently.

"What's coming?"

Yan Xingyu looked around in a weird way and expressed doubts.

Words see, heaven and earth change.

Endless black aura spreads from the road of the ancient gods, the sky and the earth lose its brightness, and there is only endless darkness.

Countless running footsteps echoed on the long road to ancient gods.

"Woo...Woo..." At the entrance of the Ancient Gods Road, the strong men from various major families had already seen the insight, stood in the air, and stared at the Ancient Gods Road.

As the sound of the horns of the various major families sounded.

All the fighters who guard the path of ancient gods came out in full swing.

People are wandering and orderly.

The fighters from various major families formed various formations, with magnificent momentum.

The formations between each family are connected to each other, forming a Haotian formation.

However, the Haotian Formation lacked a formation eye.

At this time, an elder in a gray robe stood in the missing array eye and slowly rose.

The power of the astrology was fully opened, and it actually filled the Haotian Formation with its own strength.

The other formation eyes are maintained by family formations formed by all the fighters from major families.

And this old man in gray robe is comparable to everyone in a family.

The old man in gray robe glanced at Zhuo Buqun, who was watching the show on the top floor of Dayan Palace, behind his hands.

Zhuo Buqun in the Dayan Palace was laughing and fighting with Yan Xingyu, but suddenly he stopped and staggered.

A pressure from a powerful man in the fight.

Although this pressure was mostly taken away by the Dayan Palace, Zhuo Buqun, who didn't care, still suffered a secret loss.

Zhuo Buqun looked at the old man in the gray robe in the air, and the old man in the gray robe also looked at Zhuo Buqun.

"Are you fighting the gods?

Want to avenge the eight major families?"

Zhuo Buqun clenched his fists secretly, he never suffered a loss.

The old man in gray robe turned his head and stopped looking at him.

At the end of the ancient god's road, endless darkness spreads rapidly.

In the darkness, the roar of monsters came from time to time.

At this time, the extraterritorial demon race had reached the center of the long road to ancient gods.

Half of the stars shine, shining brightly; half of them are gloomy and dark, without any vitality.

"Haotian Formation, enter!"

With the order of the old man in gray robe, the great formation formed by various major families also embarked on the path of ancient gods and headed towards the demons outside the territory.

On the broad road to ancient gods.

On one side, the momentum is huge, the astrological signs flow; on the other side, the silent, the darkness spreads.

"Dongdong...Dongdong..." On the side of the formation of various tribes, everyone neatly used star soldiers and treasures to hit the ancient gods' road to cheer for themselves.

The black fog roared and was not willing to be outdone.

Finally, the two armies bordered, and the battle was about to break out, monsters with human-shaped snake tails rushed out of the black fog and took the lead in attacking.

The elder of gray robe waved his hand, and a golden carp jumped out, and in one breath he swallowed the human-shaped snake-tailed monster that rushed forward.

"Kill" the formations of various tribes emitted a shocking momentum, like an ancient god coming again.

After one blow, the gray-robed Fighting God rushed here behind his hands.

I want to give my younger generation more opportunities to experience, but just taking action was just the aura of killing the demon clan.

With constant roars, more monsters rushed out of the black fog and rushed towards the Haotian Formation.

"So it turns out that all the demons outside the domain look like this."

Yan Xingyu stood beside Zhuo Buqun, watching with relish.
Chapter completed!