So strictly speaking, the gods have been helping them!
Help these ancient Jiang people who were originally humble and transform them into super humans with infinite strength and immortality.
Why should the Gujiang people resent them?
They should be grateful!
"Bang!" Shen Yi's sudden blow, the majestic power increased to another level.
Mo Wen crossed his arms in front of him to resist the ice attack, but he couldn't help but take two steps back.
He secretly complained in his heart that it was not good.
It seems that if the time continues to be delayed, the power in Shenyi's body will also increase rapidly.
What on earth is going on? Mo Wen has no idea at all.
The nails that just popped out of Shenyi's body...could it have something to do with that?
This lord is really at the point of death with them now.
Judging from the sinister look in his eyes, he must be still brooding over the ruined wedding three thousand years ago.
As the supreme king of the God Clan, he is so benevolent as a woman, and his emotions are completely controlled by his emotions. He is not worthy of being a king at all.
What's deplorable is that he didn't completely plunder his soul beads.
Today, his soul still contains the purest and perfect power of his mother, the Supreme Goddess.
No one in the God Clan can resist the power of the goddess. This is the most annoying thing.
If the son of the goddess insists on going his own way, vowing to destroy the entire God Clan and kill everyone in the God Clan for revenge, then... no one in the God Clan can stop him.
Damn it, in the middle of the ceremony, if the core group of ancient giant divine guards can be summoned, maybe they can still resist one or two.
And now...
I can only barely use the projection of the giant guardian.
Mo Wen's eyes flickered and he looked down at the slowly flowing blood on the iron plate. The veins on his forehead couldn't help but jump again and again.
Too slow! The speed is too slow! If this continues, he may not be able to withstand the joint attack of the Lord and Empress Gu Jiang.
Damn it!
After doing so much preparation work in the early stage, I thought I could attract their attention to Jiuhuan Mountain.
Damn Diyuan Mountain, something that fails more than fails.
If he hadn't acted poorly enough, how would he have given the Gujiang clan a chance to recover?
Mo Wen suddenly laughed with a sullen face, "Empress, you must be very confused now."
"I have nothing to doubt anymore." Jiang Nai said coldly, staring at the crazy ancestor of the God Clan with a blank expression.
"I just think you poor people are extremely sad."
"Are we sad? We are pitiful??" Mo Wen couldn't believe what his ears were hearing.
The Gu Jiang Empress was probably mad at him, and now she began to speak incoherently.
"Isn't it sad and pitiful?" Jiang Nai gave him a mocking and contemptuous smile.
"Since the summoning sacrificial ritual was destroyed three thousand years ago, you must have lost even the improved secret recipe of the immortality pill."
As soon as Jiang Nai finished speaking, Mo Wen's face darkened, and his whole face became very ugly.
"If the elixir recipe hadn't been lost, how could you possibly have transformed a monster like Chen Xuan."
"I have seen quite a few failures before." Master Zhu, He Tianfang from the academy, and Jiang Xiaoliu, who was finally alienated, are all examples.
Oh, maybe to trace the origin, we have to start with Zhang Yun’s wife.
"Oh, what a bunch of pitiful people. In the end, all we can do is blame the demon clan, peel off the demon elixir and continue to make this kind of immortality elixir."