distance

The vast army of three tribes was like a tide, wrapping Buzhou Mountain and surging in.

With the power of the three tribes, it is not too difficult to find the traces of the gods.

"The gods gathered in Buzhou Mountain, hahaha... it's really a way to die!" King Qilin stood on the top of the mountain, raised his head and looked into the distant sky, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

"I will surround the gods and cut off their last retreat. The gods will inevitably do the trap of beasts. At that time, we must not hide our own personalities and do our best to bury all the gods here. This is definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to capture the gods in one place. I missed today and it is almost impossible to find such an opportunity in the future!" A majesty appeared in Zulong's eyes: "If you cannot kill all the gods, I am afraid that the three tribes of you and me will fight, and in the end they will only be cheaper."

Both Fengzu and Qilin King nodded together, with a hint of recognition in their eyes and a hint of murderous intent in their eyes.

Zulong said it right. Even if the three tribes are dirty in private, they will never dare to be careless when facing the gods. They must use all their strength to fight against the rabbit.

Buzhou Mountain Top

After the gods worshiped three times, Taiyi held the seal in his hand and stamped it. Then he slowly took the sacrificial text to the candlelight in front of the altar and slowly lit it.

The surrounding army of hundreds of millions of tribes gathered, and the great momentum of the heavens was overwhelming, sweeping towards the gods like a mountain collapse and tsunami.

All the gods looked solemn and looked at the chaotic and hazy figure in front of the altar with a pious expression.

"Taiyi, I have arrived. You will die quickly if the gods are not allowed to die!" Three figures, accompanied by majesty, enveloped the entire Buzhou Mountain.

No one responded to the words of the Third Patriarch. The gods seemed to have ignored the three clans and just looked quietly at Gongtai not far away.

"The gods like you are all born and raised in heaven, blessed with infinite merits, and are born with great fortune. God has the virtue of being a virtuous person. As long as you are willing to change your appearance and join the three tribes, our tribes can let you live a life path, and you will not blame you for your past hatred!" Feng Zu stared at the three thousand gods below with a hint of covetousness in his eyes.

That is a powerful person in the realm of the Three Thousand Golden Immortals. No matter which clan obtains three thousand gods, he will gain overwhelming power. The destruction of the other two clans is just a matter of turning against each other.

No one responded to the words of the Third Patriarch, only half of the sacrificial texts burned slowly in the void.

"Haha! Kunpeng, you were still loyal to the Demon Ancestor back then. I didn't expect that you will become a seller and seek honor now." King Qilin's eyes turned and looked at Kunpeng standing ten feet away beside Taiyi, his words were full of ridicule.

Kunpeng kept silent, just standing there, looking like an old god no longer.

Seeing that the gods seemed to be wood, without any reaction, the Qilin King was immediately angry and embarrassed: "Haha, my three tribes have given you a chance, you don't know how to cherish it. If you were buried on the top of this Buzhou Mountain today, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Kill!" The Qilin King shouted angrily, and the next moment, the army of three tribes from all directions of Buzhou Mountain rushed in like a tide and rushed towards Buzhou Mountain.

"You are trapped here today. Even if you have three heads and six arms and infinite magical powers, you can't escape!" Feng Zu sacrificed the innate spiritual treasure in his hand, the flame light flag on the south of the earth.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

A series of terrifying and ferocious murderous intents rolled up, and thunders streaked across the void. The Third Ancestor looked at each other, and without saying a word, the heavenly power around him rolled in, gathering into a terrifying will to suppress the three thousand gods.

Under the saints, all living beings are ants. Under the will of the heavenly way, the saints also need to retreat and leave.

Faced with the great trend of heaven that was rolling over, the gods' magical powers and abilities were suppressed by three points before they could take action.

"What a pity, Kunpeng finally broke through the wonderful realm of Daluo, but unexpectedly suffered such a disaster. Fortunately, we did not go to surrender to the gods, otherwise we would have to be buried with the Heavenly Palace at this time!" Deep in the West Kunlun, Qian Dun stroked his chest with lingering fear.

"Not the case, Kunpeng is the real Daluo, and he is the real Daluo God. If he wants to take the opportunity to escape, he is afraid that the Third Ancestor may not be able to keep him. It's a pity that the three thousand gods are also strong people who would rather die than surrender, but they have no eyes and the wrong person and are brought into a desperate situation by Taiyi." Qiongqi murmured in a low voice.

Buzhou Mountain

The Demon Ancestor looked up and looked at the majestic third ancestor. His face was distorted, gritted his teeth, and a trace of murderous intent flowed in his eyes: "Traitor! Traitor! All deserve to die! All deserve to die!"

"Let me out! Let me out! I want to kill these three traitors!" The Demon Ancestor grabbed Yang Sanyang's true spirit in the four swords of Zhu Xian, stretched out his fist and beat him up.

"Demon Ancestor, don't bully me too much!" Yang Sanyang raised his head with a bruised nose and swollen face, and his eyes were filled with grief and anger: "You have hammered me for tens of thousands of years! You have hammered me for tens of thousands of years! You have been bullying me for tens of thousands of years! You have been bullying me for tens of thousands of years! You are simply bullying me for too much!"

"Bang!" Before he finished speaking, the Demon Ancestor punched the other party in the eye socket: "Dog thief, don't be too verbally talkative, give me the Great Mine of Destruction, let me out! Let me out!"

"Don't think about it! Even if you beat me to death, I will never let you out!" Yang Sanyang's true spirit was pressed on the ground by the Demon Ancestor, but he never let go of his words: "Even if you beat me to death, I will never agree to you."

The Demon Ancestor was even more furious when he heard this: "You are the true spirit forbidden method of the four swords of Zhuxian. If I could kill you, how could I keep you alive until today? Beat you to death! Beat you to death!"

"I don't know how he reversed the world and opened up a way for the gods in desperate situations." Hou Tu raised his head, a touch of solemnity appeared in his eyes, and his eyes were filled with emotion.

She was not worried about Yang Sanyang's safety. If Yang Sanyang, who was protected by the saint, could die, it would definitely be a disaster in the great wilderness.

What she cares about is what method Yang Sanyang can use to properly place the gods and avoid the killing disaster.

He was pondering in his heart, and suddenly Houtu suddenly raised his head, looked at the distant sky, and a solemnity appeared in his eyes: "Hey, there seems to be something nurturing on the edge of the world on the top of Mount Buzhou."

The three tribes came to fight with the great power of heaven, and it was definitely not possible for the three thousand gods in front of them to compete. At this moment, the gods calmed down and looked at the masters of the three tribes who were attacking with expressionless faces. The lights in the void were like raindrops that were overwhelming.

Seeing the Third Ancestor sacrificed his magic weapon and was about to kill him, suddenly the void on the top of Mount Buzhou was twisted, and the colorful divine light burst out, and endless colorful auspiciousness rolled up. A terrifying will brewed from the colorful light. The place covered by the colorful light was forbidden, and all the laws were forbidden. The will of the heavenly way gathered by the three tribes was also instantly broken.

Countless monks of the three tribes fell into the foot of Buzhou Mountain as if they were dumplings, without knowing their life and death.

The Chaos Pearl of the Ancestral Dragon was fixed in the void, and the colorful light flowed in the apricot yellow flag of Fengzu, and it seemed to be amber solidified in the void.

Although the Third Ancestor did not fall into the depths of Buzhou Mountain like his subordinates, he had to retreat in order to avoid the suppression of the will.

In the endless colorful light, a majestic portal slowly emerged from the colorful light.

"This Heavenly Palace is born in response to the energy of the Heavenly Court. It transcends the three realms, is not in the five elements, is above the world, and is not in this place. Even the three ancestors of dragons, phoenixes, and unicorns cannot do anything to it. The sages hide in it to take refuge, and when the next catastrophe is revealed, they can naturally sweep the world!" Yang Sanyang spoke, resolving everyone's doubts.

"Tiangong?"

All the gods all burst into a sharp divine light, and their previous resentment disappeared without a trace, replaced by endless admiration.

"Everyone, the Heavenly Palace is still infertile, and it is not time to be born. Now that I have sacrificed to the sky, I have opened the restriction of the Heavenly Palace in advance, but it cannot last long. You can enter the Heavenly Palace as soon as possible and sleep. When the next catastrophe is reached, I will naturally be the time when my gods dominate the world!" Taiyi turned around and looked at the gods.

The gods did not refuse, looking at the sky palace where the endless auspiciousness and the sky was falling, and there seemed to be beautiful palace maids dancing gracefully in the hazy state.

The three thousand gods quickly turned into streams of light and disappeared into the portal.

Taiyi looked at the ancestor Xiankong: "Please, ancestor."

The ancestor Xiankong did not refuse, but just looked at Taiyi deeply before leaving: "Your Majesty is good, and I am convinced. In the future, I will do my best to assist Your Majesty and reorganize the glory of my gods."

The ancestor Xiankong entered the Heavenly Palace, and Taiyi looked at Kunpeng and the God of War: "Two, please."

Kunpeng looked at Taiyi deeply, and then without saying a word, he flapped his wings and flew into the Heavenly Palace. The God of War was pale at this time, forcing him to stand there, and glanced at the army of three tribes in a mess in the distance, and couldn't help but reveal a touch of mockery in his eyes: "You can't wait!"

He turned around and bowed respectfully to Taiyi: "Your Majesty is a good method. My God of War is convinced and I feel ashamed of myself."

After saying that, the God of War walked into the Heavenly Palace.

On the top of Mount Buzhou, only Yang Sanyang and Taiyi were left standing among the mountains, facing the cold wind and looking down at the army of the three tribes.

"Why don't you join me in the Heavenly Palace? How about it?" Taiyi looked at Yang Sanyang, and a hint of sincerity and hope appeared in his eyes.

"The great situation of the Heavenly Palace has been completed. In the future, Your Majesty only needs to follow the steps and do not need me, an ant in the realm of the Heavenly Immortal, to give advice. Although the Heavenly Palace is good, it cannot be as free as outside." Yang Sanyang rejected Taiyi's kindness.

"You have repeatedly ruined the major events of the three tribes, and the three tribes will never let you go. You can't stay outside and you can't live a peaceful life." Tai looked worried.

"It's okay, I have my own means to protect the Tao. Your Majesty will go by yourself." Yang Sanyang made a gesture of inviting.

Taiyi looked at Yang Sanyang deeply, and then flew into the Heavenly Palace without saying a word. The colorful light in the void twisted and turned into a vast vortex. The vortex kept shrinking and disappeared in an instant.

The colorful light disappeared and the suppression disappeared, and the army of the three tribes instantly restored order.
Chapter completed!