Continuous sounds of flesh and blood exploding resounded between heaven and earth.
Every loud noise is a cruel fact that makes the souls of all the gods and demons around the world tremble and feel cold.
The death of the gods.
The immortal gods had already lived as long as heaven and earth, but under the hands of that little fat man from the human race, he slapped five of them to death like a watermelon.
This is to kill all the gods who came to Buzhou Mountain from the Zhurong tribe this time.
Blood rained all over the sky, as if the heaven and earth were crying.
All the mountains and rivers were dyed red.
"Ah, it has nothing to do with me hooking up with Chen Tianzong!"
Under the gaze of other gods and demons, the fat boy grabbed his hand and after killing the five gods, he grabbed his big hand towards someone from the other forces' camp.
This man was also a god-level cultivator. He was an old man with a beard flying around his chin, full of panic.
He couldn't resist at all. This hand crossed the space and held him in his hand like a little chicken. Then he stopped chasing the others and took the old man back to the Ancient Witch Village.
Seeing that Changsheng finally stopped killing other gods, the gods and gods and demons of other powerful forces all felt that they would live after death.
But today's drastic change will definitely cause a major earthquake throughout the entire perimeter.
As one of the six sacred forces in Buzhou, the Zhurong tribe lost five gods and three gods and demons in one day. This was a loss that was almost like a broken arm.
Gods are rare beings that take thousands of years to grow into.
In this non-peripheral world, he can already be regarded as a top-notch powerhouse.
"The Zhurong tribe will definitely not give up."
"But this little fat guy is not a good person either."
"Big changes are going to happen in Buzhou."
"It seems that this time it is not only the influence of Buzhou Mountain's miracle, but also a little-known fat man among the powerful people in Buzhou Realm."
Amidst the frightening discussions of other gods and demons.
Here, Chang Sheng has returned to the Ancient Witch Village with the white beard.
"Changsheng, how are you?"
As soon as he returned to the village, Changsheng's father couldn't wait to rush towards his son, with a worried look on his face.
Other villagers also gathered around, looking at the figure of the powerful being held in Changsheng's hand in disbelief, as if a ray of breath leaking out could destroy the village.
But before they could ask anything.
"Oh, I feel so dizzy."
After Changsheng landed at the entrance of the village, he suddenly fainted.
The village chief came over to take a look and said:
"It seems that I was just too tired and fell asleep."
Too tired.
This answer made many people look weird.
But they did not notice that after they all surrounded Changsheng, the spirit of Gouchen Tiangong captured by Changsheng suddenly disappeared under the locust tree.
This old man's spirit is named Lei Xiaozi, and he comes from the Gouchen Heavenly Palace of the six sacred forces in the Buzhou Realm.
As soon as his eyes blurred, he found himself appearing from the ground thousands of feet underground.
Before he could concentrate on watching.
A cold voice sounded in his heart.
"You are a member of Gouchen Heavenly Palace. Do you know where the true spirit of Gouchen Heavenly Lord of this generation is?"
The moment Lei Xiaozi heard this indifferent voice, his scalp went numb and he looked forward with a horrified expression.
Less than three feet away in front of him, he saw a handsome young man wearing a black robe with gold patterns sitting cross-legged. He sat cross-legged like a cold stone, motionless.
But through his breathing, it shows that he possesses extremely powerful and terrifying vitality.
Because every breath he takes brings the energy of the underground earth veins with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles to converge towards his body.
"You, you, you..."
At this time, Lei Xiaozi still didn't know who the real murderer was who killed the five gods and the four gods and demons of the Zhu Rong clan.
Just by carefully detecting a ray of divine consciousness, his mind trembled.
"snort!"
Suddenly, a cold snort exploded in his heart, with an extremely terrifying sense of oppression, which made him immediately weaken his legs and kneel in front of Lu Qingping.
"Don't want to say?"
Lei Xiaozi suddenly came back to his senses and immediately turned pale.
Secrets such as Gouchen Tianjun's reincarnation have always been Gouchen Tianzong's top secrets. How could this person know about it?
"Because Gou Chen Tianjun was defeated in the last battle with the two ancient gods Zhu Rong and Gonggong, his true spirit is still trapped in the belly of Buzhou Mountain and has not been able to reincarnate."
But in order to save his life, Lei Xiaozi revealed the biggest secret of Gou Chen Tianzong without hesitation, with a look of panic on his face.
The real murderer who used human children to kill five gods in a row is here.
Is this just borrowing power? How terrifying would it be if this young man's true form were to show up?
Saint?!
He felt like he was in front of a chaotic beast, he didn't dare to breathe, he was extremely scared.
Lu Qingping closed her eyes tightly, but her cold voice echoed in the underground space.
"How to enter the heart of Buzhou Mountain?"
Lei Xiaozi's heart trembled, and he thought to himself how old this monster was. Even the gods and demons outside knew it, but he didn't know.
But in order to save his life, he spoke in a humble tone and replied honestly: "When the miracle of Buzhou Mountain is revealed, an entrance will appear outside Buzhou Mountain, and outsiders can enter through it. It is said that this is the battlefield of the ancient gods Gonggong and Zhurong.
, it should be launched in the next year or two, but so far, there is no sign, everyone is still waiting."
Lu Qingping saw the timid character of this god and was afraid of death. She smiled coldly and said:
"Lu has no ill intentions with you, Gou Chen Tianzong. He even admires Gou Chen Tianjun for his bravery in eradicating the two ancient gods of water and fire."
"The gods use our human race as food, and their hatred is irreconcilable. Lu should go find trouble with their ancient gods."
Before Lei Xiaozi could remember Lu Qingping's surname, he quickly remembered it.
"Lu will leave a mark on you, and you can leave. However, when you find the true spirit of Lord Zhongtian of your religion, or when Bu Zhou's entrance appears, you can send a message to Lu. Lu originally
Help Chen Tianjun reincarnate, and combine his power to kill the two ancient gods of water and fire!"
"Can you agree?"
Lei Xiaozi's scalp was numb. These last four words seemed indifferent, but he was frightened and said immediately:
"Junior, obey!"
Immediately afterwards, Lei Xiaozi saw Lu Qingping's arm raised and pointed out.
A ray of golden light roared out, struck into Lei Xiaozi's mind, and formed a word.
"land"
At the next moment, Lei Xiaozi saw a sleeve fanned towards him, and he suddenly seemed to be hit by a big hand. He rolled out of the soil, crossed the layers of space, and flew out upside down.
And on the vast continent beyond the Buzhou Mountains.
After the news of the tragic deaths of the five great gods and four great gods and demons of the Zhurong tribe in the Buzhou Mountains spread to the mainland, an earth-shaking earthquake occurred on the mainland.
The six sacred forces oscillated up and down.
"Swatting a god to death is like swatting a fly. What level of cultivation does that person have?"
Among the six sacred forces, there are trump cards and ancestors.
"I'm afraid it can be compared with the tribe's high priest."
"Half step to the divine realm?"
The reason why it is considered half-step sacred is because so far, no real sacred person has been born in Buzhou Realm.
"How could such a powerful man appear silently?"
"What race does it come from, the human race?"
"How could such a small ethnic group produce such a strong man? It's unbelievable!"
"Perhaps, there is another possibility?"
"You mean..."
"It may be that the two ancient gods or the reincarnation of Gouchen Tianjun appeared in this life."
"Don't forget that in ancient historical records, these three legendary beings will be reincarnated into the world every 8,000 years."
"Only these three beings can silently improve their cultivation to this level without alerting the outside world."
"So, who among those three could he be?"
The six sacred forces were all analyzing and talking, trying to find out the true face of this powerful man.
In a hurry, six or seven days have passed.
Many tribes and powerful gods in Buzhou Mountain have regarded the 100,000-mile radius of the Ancient Witch Village as a thunder pond, and they dare not get even half a step closer.
Other forces on the mainland have not analyzed any clues for six or seven days in a row.
But on this day.
Boom!
Among the Zhurong tribe in the south of the mainland, the brilliant and domineering light was like dozens or hundreds of rays of light shining in the sky, which suddenly illuminated the sky around Buzhou. It was unparalleled and struck in the direction of Buzhou Mountain.
Directly facing the direction of Guwu Village.
The other five sacred forces were all shocked.
"The old guy from the Zhu Rong clan has gone crazy and actually used the ancient god Zhu Rong's natal weapon, the Zhu Rong Flag!"
This is what the Zhurong True Spirit from a certain life was born into the Zhurong tribe.
It is a true sacred weapon!
"Once this thing comes out, I don't know how much original firepower the Zhurong clan has collected. In the war against the Gonggong tribe, there were only a few times. If it were sacrificed by those three old immortals, it would be almost like a divine strike!"
"With such great skill and anger, it seems that the Zhu Rong clan regards that man as a life and death enemy."
After all, the tragic deaths of five gods and four gods and demons were so severe that the Zhurong tribe was seriously injured.
How can I swallow this kind of hatred?
The brilliant and domineering flag, with a sense of desolation from the ancient times, dances wildly.
The heaven and the earth were shaken.
An ancient god, wrapped in ancient flames, could be vaguely seen, solidifying on the Zhurong flag, and together with the flag, it covered the ancient witch village.
The gods of other tribes in Buzhou Mountain all saw the ancient divine flag shaking the heaven and earth.
That terrifying divine power can crush a god with just a wisp of breath.
However, at this moment, a cold snort came from the Ancient Witch Village.
"snort"
A cold and domineering voice, like thousands of rolling thunder, sounded in the hearts of all the gods who were observing this place.
Immediately afterwards, the sky and the earth in Guwu Village shook.
A surge of golden blood surged into the sky, like a river pouring down from the sky.
In the blood, a big golden hand stretched out from the earth, swung out a palm, and hit the terrifying wife!
"It's really half-step divine!"
At this time, people from other forces all saw the aura fluctuations on that big golden hand, which shocked the world.
But it will never go beyond this realm.
Boom~
An earth-shaking loud noise exploded in the sky.
That big hand suddenly scattered all the fire clouds in the sky of Guwu Village, revealing a clear blue sky.
At this moment, in the uncircumscribed southern land, on a majestic and ancient flaming red altar, three red-haired high priests of the Zhurong tribe snorted coldly.
"How can you block Zhu Rong's banner with your bare hands?"
Boom!
The three great priests communicated with the Zhurong Banner and exerted earth-shattering divine power, unexpectedly evolving into a world of flames, in which tens of millions of gods and demons roared and galloped, like thousands of armies passing through!
"Changsheng, please wake up Changsheng."
"Why is Changsheng still sleeping?"
"Changsheng is still sleeping, so where did that big hand come from?"
In Guwu Village, the villagers looked at the sky in disbelief.
A world of divine fire collapsed towards the Ancient Witch Village, trying to swallow up everything here.
This moment.
Under the ground, Lu Qingping finally opened her eyes and snorted coldly: