"boom--"

The sword intent is sharp and penetrates the invisible barrier.

A crack was torn open, revealing the outline of the phantom of the mountain.

Compared with many years ago, the Ancestral God Mountain is dead and lifeless, and seems a bit desolate. It seems that Shao Muling was really furious back then, and almost destroyed this wild ancestral land.

Tianheng showed a look of horror on his face, and could not stop Zhuo Yunxian's will at all, so he could only retreat silently.

"Swish!Swish!Swish!"

Twelve figures appeared in the air, and it was the twelve gods who were forced to appear.

"Zhuo Yunxian's Ancestral Temple has been closed. What else do you want?"

The first god envoy's face was cold. If it weren't for the concern of Zhuo Yunxian and the Dagan Dynasty, they would have probably driven each other long ago.

Zhuo Yunxian looked at the twelve people indifferently and said with a blank expression: "You ask me what I want? Then I ask you, do you want to die or live?"

Originally, Zhuo Yunxian was not a arrogant and domineering person, but he was very disgusted with the style of the Ancestral God Temple... In the name of inheriting the righteousness, he exploited the bloodline of the three barbaric tribes, but he had no responsibility at all in the crisis. He abandoned the three tribes and ignored them and hid in the Ancestral God Mountain.

Such forces naturally do not receive any respect.

The Twelve Gods listened to Zhuo Yunxian's questioning and were stunned on the spot for a moment, but they couldn't react.

"Zhuo Yunxian, you...you are arrogant-"

The first divine envoy was shocked and angry, and the sixth divine envoy took action directly and punched Zhuo Yunxian.

"Peng!"

With a muffled sound, the fists and palms intersected.

Zhuo Yunxian stood there, still motionless.

The sixth divine envoy was shocked by Zhuo Yunxian, and his blood and energy surged in his body, and he was obviously seriously injured.

The twelve divine envoys were connected with each other, and the sixth divine envoy was frustrated. The other divine envoys surrounded Zhuo Yunxian and were ready to fight at any time.

"Zhuo Yunxian, we don't want to be enemies with you. If you retreat now, the grudges between us will be eliminated."

Although the First God Envoy was very angry, he was still calm at this moment.

They may not be afraid of Zhuo Yunxian's strength, but they are very afraid of Zhuo Yunxian's identity, the imperial teacher of the Dagan Dynasty and the Ancestral Temple cannot afford to provoke him.

"Since you know the word "gratitude and grudge", you should know that the cause and effect between us is difficult to eliminate."

Zhuo Yunxian understood the thoughts of the twelve divine envoys, but unfortunately he thought about letting go.

The twelve gods looked at each other, knowing that today's affairs might not be good, so they burst out one by one, and they took out twelve points of means to compete with Zhuo Yunxian.

"Twelve transformations of gods and demons, start!"

As the twelve divine envoys performed their secret techniques, the twelve giant statues of demon gods slowly rose from the ground of the Ancestral Temple, and the evil spirits and blood lights soared into the sky, covering the twelve divine envoys.

Zhuo Yunxian had read ancient books such as Shanhai Yijing and other strangers, and knew that these twelve demon gods were absolutely powerful people from ancient times, and each had the power of defiance.

The demon god Rushou of gold, with golden scales, snake ears, two dragons, human face and tiger body, and winged shoulder blades.

The demon god of wood is Ju Mang, the bird faces and human body, and the green wood is the color, devouring vitality.

The water demon god Gonggong, python head and human body, black scales attached to armor, foot stepping on black dragon, hand wrapping the python to control the water situation.

The demon god Zhu Rong of fire, the beast-headed and human body, the fire snake with both ears, the red scales are like fire, and the foot is on the flame dragon.

The demon god Houtu of the earth has a human body and a snake's tail, and my hands are solemn and solemn.

The Demon God of Wind, Tian Wu, has a human face and a tiger body, eight poems and ten tails, and is full of fierce flames.

The Demon God of Rain Xuanming, the Bone Spurs Giant Beast, hideous and terrifying.

The Demon God of Thunder is strong and has a tiger-headed body, holding a thundersnake in his hand, and his eyes are like bells.

The demon god of lightning is soaring, with a human face and a bird body, two green snakes, and two red snakes.

The demon god Shebi corpse in the four seasons, with human heads and beast bodies, and a green snake entering the earl, in charge of the four seasons.

The space demon god Dijiang, with human face and bird body, glaring red scales, four wings and six claws, can travel through the world.

Time demon god candles in the shade, human face and dragon body, holding candles in his mouth, illuminating the darkness, and turning the day and night.

...

The Demon God is the ancestor god. Although it is just a statue, it exudes an endless aura of ancient times.

With the blessing of the twelve demon gods, the twelve gods formed the Chengdu Demon God Array, and their strength surged again.

"boom--"

The terrifying pressure fell from the sky, as if a world was pressing on Zhuo Yunxian, making it difficult for him to escape.

Metal, wood, water, fire and earth, and the power of the five elements are endless.

The alternation of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, erasing the thoughts of the soul.

The four seasons are changing unpredictable, and the mind is immersed and annihilated.

Space cutting, time is like a knife...

Zhuo Yunxian is like a lonely boat in the stormy waves, exiling himself and unable to help himself.

However, just when the twelve divine envoys thought they were trapping Zhuo Yunxian, a quiet voice suddenly sounded: "Is this your method? It's really good, but unfortunately it's still a little bit worse."

Zhuo Yunxian disappeared quietly and avoided the pressure of the Twelve Capital Heavenly Demon God Array.

"What!?"

"Impossible! You..."

The Twelve Gods were shocked and stood there on the spot. The Twelve Demon Gods Transformations they were proud of actually had no effect on Zhuo Yunxian. How did they accept this?

In fact, the Twelve Capital Heavenly Demon God Array is the top formation in ancient times. Unfortunately, the statue is a statue after all, and it is impossible for it to truly possess the power of the Twelve Capital Heavenly Demon God Array, so the Twelve Capital Heavenly Demon God Array has weakened a lot.

Even so, Zhuo Yunxian still felt that this formation was extremely mysterious and worth learning from.

"So, it's my turn."

Zhuo Yunxian was not polite, and his offense and defense were reversed in a blink of an eye. A sword intent magic power forced the twelve divine envoys to fly out, and the Dutian Demon God Array collapsed.

"puff!"

The formation was broken, and the power was backfired. The twelve gods all vomited blood and looked listless. They really didn't expect that Zhuo Yunxian's strength was so powerful, even more terrifying than Shao Muling back then.

However, the twelve messengers did not admit defeat, and they still had the last resort.

"Zhuo Yunxian, you are indeed very strong, completely beyond our expectations... Then, let you see the foundation of our Zushen Mountain."

The first god envoy bowed three times to the Ancestral Temple, and a terrifying aura surged wildly.

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

As the roar of anger, a huge figure broke free from the blood pool, headless and faceless, holding a giant axe in his hand, dancing wildly, extremely vicious.

"This is... Xing Tianwu Gan Qi!?"

Zhuo Yunxian was stunned and came to his senses. He knew that the figure in front of him was not the real Xing Tian, ​​but a blood vessel full of resentment.

Infinite supernatural powers, immortal palace of immortality.

Suppress! Suppress! Suppress!

A huge immortal palace descended from the sky and turned Xing Tian into a form and suppressed him.

Seeing this scene, the twelve gods finally panicked.

"No! This is impossible-"

"Infinite magical powers!? It turned out to be infinite magical powers!?"

The twelve gods mixed together with fear and even lost the courage to escape. They knew that they had lost completely.

However, Zhuo Yunxian did not continue to take action: "The Twelve God Envoys, I can not kill you."

"What!?"

The twelve divine messengers couldn't help but be stunned.

Zhuo Yunxian said bluntly: "I want you to open the Ancestral God Mountain to help more people awaken their bloodlines."

...
Chapter completed!