"That's because when Sou Shen Palace was just established and Xi Yi was still young, the Central Plains group learned about this. Of course, everyone would not let Sou Shen Palace continue to grow, and they all gathered together to attack it. It is said that the largest and most tragic one

The battle is the siege and suppression of the temple by fifty large and small sects in the Central Plains, and the god is alone.

They were able to defeat the leaders of the Fifty Sects. Five hundred strangers searched the shrine and fought against the over 10,000 disciples of the Fifty Sects. They fought bloody battles for ten days and ten nights. In the end, God used the power of one person to severely defeat the fifty martial arts disciples.

The master of the test, and the elite of Sou Shen Palace also tried to withdraw all the disciples of the Fifty Sect..."

When Mu Yingxiong heard this, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and secretly sighed in his heart that he was indeed a man who calls himself a "god". With such a record, he definitely has the qualifications to be arrogant.

"However, even though God was able to completely win this battle, his vitality was severely damaged, and the elites of Soushen Palace suffered all casualties. In order to prevent the heroes from the Central Plains from annihilating Soujin Palace with serial tactics, Shen led a group of his disciples to disappear from the world. However, they were defeated miserably.

Fifty

The leader of the sect and his descendants also considered it a great shame and humiliation to lose the battle to one person, and never mentioned the battle. So today, more than 150 years later, almost no one remembers that there was a...

Search the shrine."

After Ji Boyi finished speaking, Mu Yingxiong and Xiao Yu couldn't help but look at each other. The look in their eyes was unprecedentedly shocked since they were born.

"So, brother, did Soushen Palace really disappear from this world? Why can that god live to this day? Calculating according to time, he should be nearly two hundred years old!"

Mu Yingxiong discovered that the rivers and lakes he thought of in the past were just a small pond, and he had never even seen a real big river or lake.

"You can't help but believe it, because this is absolutely true."

Ji Boyi sighed quietly. He was also surprised when he learned that there was such a person from the memory of his previous life. However, with the power of the Tianxiahui, he secretly investigated and learned from the few remaining martial arts members of the previous generation.

It has been verified among the people, proving that their ancestors really once surrounded and suppressed a "god".

"Can people really live so long? Is immortality really achievable?"

"That's just because God suddenly came up with a very absurd idea while he was recuperating. And it was this very absurd idea that allowed him to achieve immortality."

As Ji Boyi spoke, he recalled two amazing martial arts books that were deeply remembered in his mind!

"I think, the power of the God Palace has been severely damaged. Even if I attack again and conquer the martial arts world, it will take ten or eight years, let alone conquering China and ruling the world. I believe it will take forty or fifty years of hard work..."

"However, life is short. God was already in his thirties at that time. In another forty or fifty years, he will be seventy or eighty years old. At that time, even if he can rule heaven and earth, how long can he live? And

How long can I sit and enjoy it?”

"So he put aside his ambition to rule the world for the time being, and studied hard day and night, reflecting on the essence of thousands of schools of thought that he had learned throughout his life. Finally, ten years later, he gathered the culmination of thousands of schools of thought and realized two sets of superior principles.

Invincible martial arts... The Heaven-moving God Technique and the World-Destroying Demonic Body. As long as you practice one of these two martial arts, you will definitely be able to... live forever."

"Only immortality can give him enough time to implement his plan to dominate the world. Only then can he gain the right to rule the world and look down on all living beings as a god forever..."

"This is God. There is nothing in the world that can stum. He is unable to die! It is also the strongest opponent that our brothers must be defeated. Because God is a master like our brother, he will not submit it.

He will defeat him, even ... kill him! "

Between Ji Guanyi's speaking, Mu Yingxiong has returned from God from the truth of "God". The bright glory is blooming again in the swordmate, even more dazzling than before.

It was completely aroused by this unbelievable strong man.

All the heroes in the world, for a lifetime, the ambitions only end in the dozens of winter and summer.

However, this God is delusional to continue his ambitions and the increasing ambitions, always in charge of the fate of everyone in the world, and weave a nightmare for them.

"Killing a" god that has never been dead, so that my life in my life is on the time of the kendo. After my elder brother rest assured, after going to Furu Guo, I must practice the sword hard and strive to create a "killing affection.

The supreme kendo on the first floor. "

Mu Yingxiong talked, but did not find the sorrow of Xiaoyu's eyebrows around her eyebrows.

"Hahaha, the four of our brothers teamed up, even if they were high, and the gods who looked down at all beings would definitely be cut off the world. The second brother, you will go overseas with Xiao Yu.

His, as for the fourth brother, he may know more than us! "

The unrefined master is the monk emperor, who cultivates the eyes of the Buddhist gate, and see through the cause and effect of the third century. The supreme sage monk.

He personally sent Mu Yingxiong and Xiaoyu to the boat and watched them leave on the coastline.

The youth holds a long sword standing in it.

"Three brothers, since they are here, why not come out. Send Yingxiong!"!!

"Brother Ying Xiong, since he hid me, why should I come out?"

Anonymous held the hero sword and walked to the side of Ji Games. In his eyes, he showed endless Xiao Suo and loneliness. He took care of his life and pushed him to the peak of Kendo. He went to a place he didn't want him to find.

"You kid, you just think too much about the feelings of others. If I say it, come out and ask it in person."

Between Ji Pinyi, a gesture was placed nearby, and immediately a table, two pots of good wine, and several exquisite side dishes were pulled down!

"Come, the third brother, the second brother is away today. The two brothers drank a good meal. The fourth brother was a monk, so I won't call him!"

"Brother Xiong, you say that, the poor monks are unhappy!"

Between speaking, a monk in a white puppet came out of the dark and came to the two of them. He came to the two. He caused two bursts of laughter.

"

After the wine after the wine, Ji Puotou described the truth of "God" to unknown and unrequited listening, and the two also looked dignified.

"The family teacher and monk once said that this god comes from a mysterious race, and every century of the family has a shocking figure. And‘ God, the most outstanding and strongest person in the family. ”

"Oh, what kind of race is this? I don’t know who is it?"

Ji Game asked out of curiosity. In his awakened memory, there was only the truth about "god" that he told Mu Yingxiong.

"This race is called the 'god race.' According to my master's mental mirror, the sword god from five hundred years ago, the sword god from four hundred years ago, and the boxing god from three hundred years ago are among the gods in this race.

people!"

"The God of Swords, the God of Swords, and the God of Boxing were all the strongest men in the martial arts of an era. So two hundred years ago, it was this immortal god. I don't know what kind of figure came out of this god clan a hundred years ago.

?”

As the leader of the Tianxiahui, Ji Boyi is very familiar with the treasures and deeds of various figures in the world. When he revealed the members of the God Clan, he immediately knew the origins of these "gods".

"My master has never told me this, but he said that this god from a hundred years ago will never bring trouble to the martial arts world again!"

Wuming had been sitting quietly while the two of them were talking, listening. If they hadn't felt the constant rise and fall of his sword energy, they might have thought that he was not interested in these secrets.

"Did God really give a race such perfect talents and leave no shortcomings?"

After listening to this, Buxu nodded and revealed the most huge flaw of the protoss!

"The Protoss have a terrible long-standing inheritance, that is, when they are approaching forty years old, they will gradually become exhausted. As soon as they reach forty, their death is not far away. Sword God, Sword God, and Fist God, although they are in

They were invincible in the martial arts before they were forty years old, but after they were forty years old, no one saw them in the world anymore!"

"I didn't expect that geniuses would be so jealous. This may be related to the fact that the people of the God Clan are too smart and consume most of their energy throughout their lives.

However, God is immortal, which obviously breaks this law."

At this moment, Wuming suddenly spoke and asked an extremely critical question.

"Since it is called the God Clan, it must not be a small family. Where does the God Clan exist in today's martial arts world?"

"Amitabha, even my master can't figure this out. It seems that the gods are related to some earth-shattering cause and effect. The poor monk only knows that the surname of this god is... Bu!"

"Bu, what a rare surname!"

Ji Boyi and Wuming thought about this surname carefully, and the three brothers kept talking to each other until the night became dark, before they each said goodbye and left.

"Third brother, fourth brother, the eldest brother will leave first. If anything happens, come to Tianshan to find me!"

Stepping into the huge carriage, Ji Boyi closed his eyes and slowly recalled the information he got from Buxu's mouth. These would be his capital for killing the gods.

The carriage kept bumping, but the people inside were as steady as a mountain. An invisible pressure made Wen Chou Chou, who was driving the car, and the Tian Xia Hui Gang who were escorting him look solemn.

Half a month later, the carriage has entered the territory directly under the Tianxiahui, and it will reach Tianshan in about four or five days.

Ji Boyi's mood was slightly uplifted, and at this moment, a noise attracted his attention. When he opened the car window, he saw a boy less than ten years old floating on the river. In the blink of an eye, he

, the little boy has disappeared into the rushing river.

There was a slight movement in my heart, it seemed that this person had something to do with him.

"Wen Chou Chou, where is the downstream?"

"Back to the Lord, it is a small town in a few miles, called bitterness!"
Chapter completed!