Chapter 1117

"Kill several ancient gods?"

Yu Chudu was startled. After Qin Mu walked away, he came back to his senses, hurriedly chased up, and whispered, "martial uncle, who are you?"

Long Qilin said with a smile, "it's Mu Tianzun naturally. Didn't you hear that jingbaichuan just now? My tutor is mu Tianzun, also the national teacher of Yankang, and the leader of Tiansheng sect. Have you heard of Tiansheng sect?"

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

Long Qilin cheered up and coaxed him, "Tiansheng sect is your teacher. There are 361 sects founded by Wei Suifeng, the great leader of Yunluo emperor, in his early years. It pursues the way of saints and is used by the people for daily use. Why do you become a saint? You should make three contributions to education, words and achievements, and become saints. Now when you are regulating and employing people, brother Yu, you are a disciple of Yunluo emperor, and Tiansheng sect was founded by Yunluo emperor, you..."

Yu Chudu, the great master of Yujing realm, was confused by long Qilin, so he joined the heavenly Saint sect and promised to be a Dharma protector elder.

Kyushu ancient gods are not stars. They have no ancestral stars, only ancestral lands.

These nine ancient gods were born by the creator who lived here in the ancient times. Their ancestral place is in the center of Kyushu. Each ancient god has its birthplace.

The thunder and lightning flashed around the ancestral land of the ancient god of Baitu in Jizhou. The thunder clouds completely shrouded the mountains. The thunder clouds overlapped again. I don't know how deep they were. Close to there, the thunder was deafening, and there were no creatures around.

Anyone who approaches here will be killed by thunder.

Looking from a distance, Qin Mu saw that there were mountains in the thunder cloud, which were whitened by thunder. On the peak in the thunder cloud stood a golden armor God, which was very powerful.

These gods should be the gods who follow the ancient gods of white earth, constantly beating cymbals to make thunder and bombard those who dare to break into this place.

In order to maintain their sense of mystery and holiness, the ancient gods of Kyushu let thunder clouds cover their ancestral land. Even the gods who have just achieved success in cultivation can hardly enter through thunder clouds.

Therefore, after Jiuzhou's supernatural powers become gods, they need to pass the level of thunder robbery before they are qualified to enter the nine ancestral lands, meet the ancient gods of Jiuzhou world, and become gods under their command.

For all creatures in the world of Kyushu, the ancient gods of Kyushu are mysterious, and the dragon has no end, which is full of mystery. Therefore, many people sacrifice.

Qin Mu took Yu Chudu Yan'er and long Qilin through the thunder layer. Yu Chudu was surprised to see that the golden armor gods guarding in the thunder layer really didn't seem to see them. Even if they passed under the eyes of these golden armor gods, they didn't see them.

"Martial uncle is really powerful! This divine knowledge is unheard of!" He exclaimed in his heart.

They went deep into the heavy thunder clouds, and Yu Chudu saw the full picture of the ancestral land of the ancient god of white earth for the first time. Surrounded by mountains and covered by thunder clouds, a huge altar thousands of miles across appeared in front of them.

The altar is too big, which is many times larger than the altar of the psionic bridge. I don't know who built it.

Between the thunder and fog around the altar, there was an extremely tall dead bone, facing the altar to worship.

Thousands of dead bones surrounded this large-scale altar one after another. The tall bones were like hills, comparable to giant gods.

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

The light flows from the eyebrows of the bones to the altar, as if there were no light.

"These are the creator, the creator of the ancient god of white earth." Long Qilin whispered.

Yu Chudu looked at these bones in awe. Although the creator who created the ancient god was not stronger than him, they created this strange life of the ancient god, which is worthy of respect.

Ancient civilization has its unique charm.

They climbed onto the altar, where there were many gods and demons. I don't know whether they were the descendants of the ancient god of clay or the gods who came here after the thunderstorm.

The ancient god of Baitu built a holy city on the altar. The holy city is extremely luxurious. The gods of this divine land are extravagant here. There are pools of wine and meat. Qin Mu and Yu Chudu long Qilin passed through the holy city and saw the unfinished "sacrifices" being held in prison.

It was a sacrifice offered by all ethnic groups in the white earth to the demigods. The sacrifice was a slave from all ethnic groups, many of which were human.

People were imprisoned in cages, panicked, but more numb, eyes numb, after a long time before blinking.

"Nephew Yu, you are a native God here. You should be familiar with the history of Kyushu and sanzhutian?"

Qin Mu stopped and said, "haven't you experienced the Longhan revolution or the Chi Ming revolution here?"

Yu Chu thought for a moment and said, "I've heard my teacher talk about the revolutionary reforms in the Longhan and Chi Ming Dynasties, and about the emperor's era. However, this is not the yuan realm. Like other heavens, it hasn't changed for millions of years. We live like this for generations."

Qin Mu was stunned.

How magnificent are the Longhan revolution, the Chi Ming revolution, the Shanghuang reform, and the kaihuang reform?

However, it still failed to spread out of the yuan realm and spread to all major heavens in the universe.

People outside the Yuan Dynasty have never changed their lives. They are still enslaved by ancient gods and demigods. Everything is like the early years of the dragon and Han Dynasties.

They have become numb and have accepted the fate of generations, as well as the fate of themselves and their future generations.

Only in the Yuan Dynasty, over the past million years, people with lofty ideals have emerged in endlessly, constantly resisting, constantly fighting, and constantly reforming.

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

In the center of the altar, where the power of sacrifice converges, a great ancient god came into their eyes.

The ancient god was snow-white, like a white ape, ferocious, with four arms, lumps of flesh on his body, and a scarlet acute angle on his head, drawing the power of sacrifice and breathing.

His body was as huge as a mountain. As he breathed, his body was suddenly big and small. When his muscles moved, it was thunder.

Thousands of gods only surrounded him, and the Tao sound sounded in his mouth, quenching his body with the Tao sound.

And God only waved the white bone hammer, in which skulls flew out and flew into those cages to suck out the sacrificial souls.

The skull flew back and danced around the ancient god, spitting out the spirit, which was sucked into his body with the breath of the ancient god of clay.

This ancient god who ruled the white soil of Jizhou practiced hard day and night, even harder than the later born spirit!

He was able to practice Kung Fu with the souls of the postnatal creatures, which was full of evil and monstrosity.

Although it is difficult for ancient gods to break through the shackles of their own Avenue, they can continue to explore along their own Avenue and give full play to their own Avenue power.

Obviously, the ancient god of white earth is such a person.

Yan'er was a little uneasy and reminded, "young master, the ancient god is stronger in the ancestral land. It's 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 Yao star king in those days! The leader, it's better to take a long-term view..."

Qin Mu stopped.

Yan'er and long Qilin breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, Qin Mu took out the glass qingtianzhuang and inserted it on the ground.

Yan'er and long Qilin's heart jumped, but Qin Mu bowed down to Liuli qingtianzhuang and said in a deep voice, "please baby evolve into the twenty-eight heavens!"