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Eight hundred and tenth chapter conferred gods to deter all clans

Chapter 810: Conferring Gods to Destroy All Races

An ancient scroll traveled across the Northern Territory, lighting up the earth, and the light was psychic, as if it illuminated the past, present and future!

It seems to be made of gold, the whole body is bright and dazzling.

The eternal holy light turned into a line of light, coming from the middle region, across the vast north land, the speed exceeded people's imagination, the light flashed thousands of miles, piercing the world.

This is a kind of miracle that traverses the three thousand realms and penetrates the nine heavens. It exudes immortal divinity, coexists with the heaven and earth, and competes with the sun and the moon for its glory.

"This is the aura of the ancient emperor!" On the land of the Northern Territory, countless living beings were frightened and couldn't help but kneel down in worship.

"A shocking miracle, this is the manifestation of the gods!" Many people were trembling, kowtowing and bleeding, kneeling in fear.

The immortal divine light runs through the Northern Territory, and every track is like a chasm, splitting the sky, and it is extremely brilliant, as if it has been up and down for 80,000 years.

The list of gods, bearing the mark of Emperor Wushi, seemed to turn into a big golden hand, sweeping across the heavens and shocking the entire Northern Territory.

"This is too scary. Is there really an emperor alive in the human race?" In an ancient lair, a group of ancient creatures looked up at the sky with panicked expressions.

"The speed is too fast. It is an unparalleled divine power. Has it returned to the age of prehistoric mythology?" There is also a group of powerful beings in another ancient tribe.

This golden divine list is filled with tens of millions of lights, covering the nine-layered sky. Its trajectory is extremely astonishing, and the auspiciousness falling down all over the sky seems to be reversing time and returning to the ancient times.

The list of gods, it is like a light of flying immortals, lighting up every inch of the land in the northern region, as if someone has become a flying immortal, it is extremely amazing.

Forbidden areas such as Shencanling Ridge and Primordial Lake were all illuminated, and the majesty of God rumbled down, shocking the great clans who had left the ancient emperor.

"Chi"

The ancient scrolls hunted and passed through the Huolin Cave. After a short pause, the overwhelming chaotic energy made the entire ancient royal family tremble. All thirteen ancient caves burst out with majestic divine light.

"What is this? Is it really the manifestation of a human emperor?"

When the golden ancient scroll went away, the ancient royal family in Huolindong looked solemnly, and they all looked at the sky.

"Wushi wanted to refine the Immortal List and seal the immortals, but there were no immortals in the world. Instead, there were ancient beings who seemed to be gods, so he changed the name to the Immortal List, which is that immortal object."

"It rushed into the top of my Fire Lin Cave. Is this a warning? This... he is really alive, which makes people feel uneasy!"

Soon after, the Fengshen Bang entered the Seventeenth Mountain of the Blood Phoenix, and thousands of avenues of light fell down, flooding the mountains and valleys, causing the royal family below to feel terrified.

"Don't resurrect the ancient imperial soldiers, and don't act rashly!" An old ancestor stared at the sky and ordered in a deep voice.

The list of gods went away, and did not stay for too long, disappearing into the vast sky.

On this day, the most powerful ancient royal clans in all parts of the Northern Territory were extremely frightened and could not rest in peace. A golden ancient scroll stretched across the sky and appeared above their clans.

On the vast land, there are no one knows how many human monks are worshiping, unable to kneel down, while the various tribes of the ancient tribe are panicked, and their hearts are full of fear.

In the Yaochi, in the majestic hall, when people learned everything about the outside world, they all turned to stone, and soon there was an uproar of people.

The Heavenly Prince seemed to have been punched, and the nine divine rings on the back of his head were almost destroyed. This was really a loud slap in the face, which made him stunned.

The Emperor Wushi is resurrected?

"Impossible!" He didn't believe it. He had indeed had a reaction back then and noticed a strange movement on the Taoist platform. Someone was emerging. How could he reappear in the world?

Eighty thousand years ago, he was still in the divine egg, but he still had a sense that the aura was earth-shattering. It was not far away. How could there be anything wrong?

In the grand hall, everyone was talking. This time, the momentum of the human race has increased greatly, and all races are relatively bitter. If there is really a great emperor who is still alive, it will be useless for all of them to join forces.

"Unless you go into the ancient mines of Taichu to pray, that place is different from what it was before. No one can enter it anymore. Unknown great changes have taken place. Does it still belong to all ethnic groups?"

All ethnic groups were noisy, quarreling and discussing. Such a major event had a huge impact on everything before it.

At this moment, if anyone was to be said to be the most frustrated and tragic, it was undoubtedly the Emperor. He clenched his fists so hard that his knuckles were almost broken.

Not long ago, he went to the Valley of the Spirits to lobby, saying that Wu Shi died young and could no longer appear in this world. As a result, Zhang Lin was born within a few days, leaving behind the name of Emperor Wu Shi's decree and killing everyone in this clan.

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Now, he said in front of the world that Emperor Wu Shi had already turned into ashes. As a result, Fengshen Bangli immediately flew out to suppress the Northern Territory.

This was really a slap in the face, and it was crackling continuously, and it kept ringing. How could he feel so embarrassed? His lungs were about to explode.

The Prince of Heaven has never felt so depressed as he did today, and he wished he could scream to the sky. These are really two tragedies.

There is no doubt that this was a huge blow to his prestige. Even his father, a god, the Immortal Emperor, could not withstand such squandering.

Moreover, not long ago he was crushed by a monkey. Comparing the before and after, it was obvious that the Holy Prince had the upper hand, which made him furious.

"Haha..." In the distance, Duan De was very unkind, staring at the Emperor and laughing as if he was afraid.

"This Heavenly Prince is actually quite sharp. He hits the key points every time. If Zhang Lin hadn't amazed the world, and if the Gods List hadn't been released at the right time, he would have dug a huge hole." Li Heishui sighed.

Several people around him nodded, and even Ye Fan had to admit that he could only blame the Emperor for being so unlucky. Both of his words were extremely lethal, but it was always an inexplicable tragedy.

No one knows better than Ye Fan and Duan De that Emperor Wushi is definitely no longer in this world, and they have seen traces of his emergence.

It's just hard to explain why the List of Gods fell off on its own and entered the Northern Territory as fast as lightning, intimidating all the ancient tribes.

You must know that the Holy Cliff is frightening at every step, and there are killing arrays laid out by Emperor Wu Shi himself. It is even more difficult to uncover the list of gods. It is an immortal thing refined by the ancient emperor, which can be used to make gods.

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"Isn't it possible that the Taoist who was suppressed in the Holy Cliff escaped?" Ye Fan's heart trembled, and then he shook his head. It should not be him, otherwise he would not have helped the human race to shock the Northern Territory.

The Dacheng Holy Body is stained with blood on the stone cliffs. Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and there are still many stone pits that have become blood pools that have not dried up. It is terrifying and endless.

That was a key step for Ye Fan to shock him. When he had to do it as a last resort, sooner or later the leader would go to reveal the list and use the imperial soldiers to destroy the last trace of the Taoist's soul. However, he did not expect that the list of gods would take effect on its own.

flew out.

On this day, all the tribes in the Northern Territory were as silent as a cicada. They were really frightened. The list of gods was coming, piercing the sky in the Northern Territory, and the pressure of the ancient emperor surged out. Who is not afraid?

"There must be some fraud in this!" The Emperor gritted his teeth and whispered to himself.

But who will listen to him at this time? There is only one Yuan Gu beside him who will advance and retreat with him, while others have gone to discuss countermeasures.

On the land of the Northern Territory, all the mortal monks were excited and excited. There was no more exciting news than this.

In the eyes of all the ancient tribes, the human race was meat on the chopping block, a group of lambs to be slaughtered. However, a divine lion among them was resurrected. This was a huge change that defied the heavens.

In the Yaochi, the human race was confident enough to face all races. Ye Fan and the others also breathed a sigh of relief, walked out of the ancient palace, and strolled by the Xiushan Minghu Lake.

When they saw many acquaintances, they all nodded in greeting. Now even when the saints saw Ye Fan, they were all afraid and did not dare to show off.

"Isn't that the Holy Son of Light?" Li Heishui asked.

After not seeing him for many years, the Holy Son of Yaoguang has a return to his original nature. Without the brilliant holy light of the past, there is only a sense of reality, like an ordinary person of flesh and blood, integrated into the nature of heaven and earth.

There were not too many words. The two parties just nodded across a small lake, passed each other, and went their separate ways.

"This guy is not simple." Duan De said.

Needless to say, everyone present knew that Yaoguang's body was extraordinary. No one had ever tried to find out just how strong he was, mainly because he kept a low profile and had not heard of any world-shattering battles.

Soon after, Ye Fan met the Golden-winged Old Peng King. He was older than before, a little less domineering, and a little more vicissitudes and desolation.

Ye Fan stepped forward to greet him. He admired this old Peng King very much. This man was rampant in the world, but he was very upright. He did not protect his shortcomings back then, otherwise he might not be alive now.

"Brother Xiaopeng Wang is here?"

"He has been dead for two years." King Lao Peng looked at the fallen leaves, feeling sad and lonely, and his cloudy eyes were even darker.

"Brother Xiaopeng Wang is no longer in the world..." Ye Fan was in a daze. Life is really unpredictable. Such a genius and demon hero with a strong personality has passed away.

Back then, the Golden Winged Peng King forced him into desperate situations several times and was once his most powerful enemy. It was under his Heavenly Demon Slaying Holy Technique that the Golden Tai Chi Circle made a major breakthrough.

Compared to those who conspire and scheme, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King is more tough and direct. He always fights openly and openly, and there is no ambush or plot against him.

Such a powerful Xiaopeng King, who was known as one of the people with the greatest potential in the Eastern Wasteland, died like this. It can be said that he died young.

"He is too strong. In order to pass through the nine heavenly gates set up by the great sage of the Tianpeng tribe, he forced his way through, but failed in the end."

King Lao Peng sighed, feeling extremely lonely. The loss of his most cherished blood heir was really an unbearable burden.

Ye Fan didn't know how to comfort him. The road of cultivation was so difficult and cruel, and the years were so ruthless. The magnificent Xiaopeng King died like this, which made people sigh.

As the date for the grand gathering of all races approached, the ancient ancestor king finally appeared. The Yaochi shook, the divine bell rang, and everyone went out to greet him.

Many people speculated that if the Conferred Gods List had not appeared, most of the ancient saint-level ancestors would not have been present, because the human race really did not have anyone who could live in the area, so it would be difficult to alert them.

"Where is the Holy Prince? Do you really think that you can blaspheme the gods if you have the Victory Buddha to support you? If you dare to insult the Immortal Emperor, you must die to apologize!"

No one expected that the first batch of Taigu Ancestral Kings to arrive would directly launch an army to investigate and kill the monkeys. They were extremely powerful.

This is a very beautiful woman, with snow-white skin that is about to break apart, a graceful body, and peerless elegance, but she is extremely terrifying.

After entering the Yaochi, she went straight to find Ye Fan and Monkey, and sneered: "I don't care if you are a human saint or a holy prince of the Douzhan lineage. If you dare to insult the Immortal Emperor, you will have to pay the price with blood."

"Where do you think this is? Whatever the greatness of the ancestor king, he can still kill him!" Ye Fan's Holy Shell stepped forward and blocked the way.

Not far away, the Emperor of Heaven sneered and stood with some ancient creatures without saying a word.

The monkey was very straightforward, holding a big black gun in his hand, and said: "When I reach the realm of saints, I will blast you all to pieces!"

Today I will work hard and try to write three chapters. Motivation, motivation, brothers and sisters, come on, give me some passion.

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