"Kill a few ancient gods?"

Yu Chudu was startled. When Qin Mu walked away, he came to his senses and hurriedly chased after him, whispered: "Uncle Master, who are you?"

Long Qilin smiled and said, "Of course it's Mu Tianzun. Didn't you, a man, hear that Jing Baichuan say just now? My tutor is Mu Tianzun, and he is also the national teacher of Yankang and the priest of the Tiansheng Sect. Have you ever heard of the Tiansheng Sect?"

Yu Chudu shook his head in confusion and said, "I was born in Jiuzhou and have never left in my life..."

Long Qilin cheered up his spirits and induced him in a good manner: "The Heavenly Saint Sect is your teacher. The sect founded by the leader of the Yunluo Emperor Wei Suifeng in his early years. There are 361 sects, which follow the saints of the people's daily use. How can we become a saint? We must achieve three establishments, establish teachings, words and achievements, and become a saint. Now when we are rectifying and employing people, Brother Yu, you are a disciple of Emperor Yunluo, and the Tiansheng Sect was founded by Emperor Yunluo, you..."

Yu Chudu, a great master in the Yujing realm, joined the Tiansheng Sect in a daze under the instigation of Long Qilin, and agreed to be a guardian elder.

The ancient gods of Jiuzhou are not star lords. They have no ancestral stars, only ancestral land.

These nine ancient gods were born by the sacrificial creator who lived here in the ancient times. Their ancestral land is in the center of Jiuzhou, and each ancient god has its birthplace.

The ancestral land of the ancient god of Baitu in Jizhou was surrounded by lightning and thunder. Thunder clouds completely enveloped the mountains. Thunder clouds were stacked with thunder clouds. I don’t know how deep it was. When it was approaching, the thunder was deafening and there were no creatures around.

Any creatures close to here will be struck by thunder.

Qin Mu looked from afar and saw mountains in the thunder clouds, and the mountains were white by thunder. Among the thunder clouds, there were gods of golden armor standing on the peaks, majestic.

These gods should be gods who follow the ancient white earth gods, constantly flapping big cymbals to create thunder sounds, and bombarding the souls of those who dare to break into this place.

In order to maintain his sense of mystery and sacredness, the ancient gods of Jiuzhou let thunder clouds cover their ancestral land. Even gods who have just practiced and have difficulty entering through the thunder clouds.

Therefore, after the magical powers of Jiuzhou have become gods, they still need to pass the thunder tribulation level before they are qualified to enter the nine great ancestral lands, pay homage to the ancient gods of Jiuzhou world, and become their generals.

For all living beings in the Jiuzhou world, the ancient gods of Jiuzhou are mysterious. The dragon is full of mystery, so there are many people worshipping.

Qin Mu took Yu Chudu Yan'er and Long Qilin through the thunder layer. Yu Chudu was surprised to see that the golden armored gods guarding the thunder layer seemed to have not seen them. Even if they walked by under the noses of these golden armored gods, they turned a blind eye.

"Uncle Master is really amazing! This spiritual attainment is unheard of!" He exclaimed in his heart.

They went deep into the thunder clouds, and Yu Chudu saw the full view of the ancient ancestral land of the White Earth God for the first time. Surrounded by the mountains, surrounded by the thunder clouds, a giant altar that spans thousands of miles appeared in front of them.

The altar was too big, many times larger than the altar of the spiritual energy bridge, and I don’t know who built it.

Between the thunder and fog around the altar, there were extremely tall dead bones facing the altar.

Thousands of dry bones surrounded this large altar one after another, and the tall corpses were like small hills, comparable to giant gods.

Yu Chudu walked to the dry bones and looked up. He saw that the foreheads of these dry bones were inlaid with a diamond-shaped gem, and the gems were still emitting a faint light.

The light flowed from the eyebrows of the corpse to the altar, as if it were there or not.

"These are the Creator and the Creator of the Ancient White Earth God." Long Qilin whispered.

Yu Chudu looked at these corpses in awe. Although the Creator who created the ancient god was not stronger than him, they created the strange life of the ancient god, which deserves respect.

The ancient civilization has its unique charm.

They climbed to the altar, and there were many gods and demons in it. I don’t know whether they were descendants of the ancient white earth god or the gods who came here through the thunder tribulation.

The ancient god of Baitu built a sacred city on the altar. The sacred city was extremely luxurious. The gods of this sacred state are extremely luxurious here, with wine pools and meat forests. Qin Mu took Yu Chudu Long Qilin and others through the sacred city, and saw that the unfinished "sacrifices" were imprisoned in a cage.

It was the sacrifice offered by the Baitu tribes to the demigods. The sacrifices were slaves from all races, including human races.

People were imprisoned in cages, frightened, but more numb, their eyes were dull, and they blinked after a while.

"Nephew Yu, you are a native god here. You should be familiar with the history of Jiuzhou and Sanzhutian, right?"

Qin Mu stopped and said, "Have you ever experienced the Longhan Revolution or the Chiming Revolution?"

Yu Chudu thought for a while and said, "I heard from the teacher that the revolutionary reforms of the Longhan and Chiming eras, and the events of the Shanghuang era, and the teacher also said something. However, this is not the Yuan Realm, and this place has not changed in a million years, just like other heavens. Our ancestors have lived like this for generations."

Qin Mu was stunned and dazed.

How vigorous and vigorous the Longhan Revolution, Chiming Revolution, Shanghuang Reform, Kaihuang Reform, how vigorous?

However, it was still not spread out of the Yuan Realm and failed to affect the great heavens in all parts of the universe.

People outside the Yuan Realm have never changed their lives. They are still enslaved by the ancient gods and demigods, and everything is like the early years of the Dragon and Han Dynasty.

They have become numb and have accepted the fate of their ancestors and their own and their future generations.

Only the Yuan Realm has been around for millions of years, with people of lofty ideals constantly resisting, fighting and reforming.

Qin Mu raised his head and looked at the center of the altar from afar.

In the center of the altar, the place where the power of sacrifice gathers, a majestic ancient god came into their eyes.

The ancient magic power was snow-white, like a white ape, with ferocious tendons and four arms, and bumps of flesh on his body, and a sharp vermilion red angle on his head, which was pulling the power of sacrifice and breathing.

His body was as huge as a mountain. As he breathed, his body became bigger and smaller, and his muscles moved, and his thunder thunder blew up.

Thousands of gods surrounded him, and the sound of Tao sounds sounded from his mouth, tempering his body with the sound of Tao.

There were also gods waving the bone hammer, and skulls flew out from the bone hammer, flew into the cages, sucking out the souls of the sacrificed creatures.

The skull flew back and flew around the ancient god, spitting out the sucked soul, and was sucked into his body as the ancient god of white earth breathed.

This ancient god who ruled the white soil in Jizhou actually practiced hard day and night, even harder than the acquired creatures!

He can even practice martial arts with the souls of acquired creatures, full of evil nature and monsters.

Although it is difficult for the ancient gods to break through the shackles of their own avenue, they can continue to explore along their own avenue and exert their own avenue to the extreme.

Obviously, the ancient god of Baitu is such a person.

Yan'er was a little uneasy and reminded: "Young Master, in the ancestral land, the ancient god is stronger. It is better to lead the ancient god of white earth out of the ancestral land and kill him outside."

Long Qilin was also a little uneasy and said, "The strength of this ancient god seems to be stronger than the Five Star Lord back then! The leader, it is better to make a long-term plan..."

Qin Mu stopped.

Yan'er and Long Qilin breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, Qin Mu took out the glazed blue sky banner and inserted it on the ground.
Chapter completed!