Chapter 122 The Seven Gods Go to the Realm, Reap the Fruit of Victory [Subscribe]

Perfect world.

More than ten years passed in a flash, and the little baby is fifteen years old.

The little bitch with red lips and white teeth has grown into an adult appearance. Her upright figure looks like a magic gun, and she is still handsome and handsome.

When those ancient forces in the lower realm, they were all silent when they heard Shi Hao's name, with fear on their faces.

It is really because over the years, he has entered the Void God Realm and the Eight Domain, killed ancient ferocious beasts, drank the milk of ferocious beasts, and suppressed everything, which is famous for being a great man.

Therefore, in order to eliminate fear and re-establish the majesty of the upper realm, they decided to ask the seniors of the upper realm to go down to the realm and erase Shi Hao.

The Hongyu, in a swamp.

The mist drifted, the yin energy was very heavy, and some mud crocodiles were appearing, waiting for the prey to arrive.

There is an altar in front of it, strange and profound, black all over, with a flashing luster, and carved with many gods and demon runes, as if they can penetrate the Nine Netherworlds.

If God Liu had not left, he would not have to worry so much.

In the imprint of fate, there are also great disasters in the seven gods lower than the eight realms.

Now that he saw the Seven Gods coming down to the realm, he hesitated and could not bear to destroy this beautiful life now.

With his strength, he can protect himself in front of these major forces, and even if he can't beat him, he can still escape calmly.

The wasteland, the depths of the great wilderness.

"Forget it, this little guy is different from an ordinary group member after all. At worst, I can help him."

Finally, one of the men in the gray robe spoke and said hoarsely: "Let's start!"

Lin Meng: "If I remember correctly, the little baby has already entered the eighth level. Isn't it easy to deal with these seven minions?"

Then, he suddenly realized and thought with some self-blame in his heart.

I just don’t know if the baby has been reborn today. Can he change his tragic fate in the past?

Real person Changsheng: "@Emperor Huangtian, go and do it. If something happens, I will help you with the care!"

Yao Chen: "What are you afraid of? At worst, you can kill someone to kill him. You can cleanse the charges of the seven kings of the border and restore them to their innocence!"

Until now, the truth has gradually been obliterated in the dust of history. The descendants of the heroic Seven Kings were regarded as descendants of the blood of sin and were sent to the Eight Desolate Sin State.

At this moment, the altar seemed to have turned into a world, and no matter how many people fell from the sky, they could not fill it. They were all absorbed by it, and the blood stained the cornerstone red and soaked in stripes.

The altar suddenly lit up, and the black light soared into the sky, shocking all spirits.

Thinking of this, Shi Hao felt a little regretful. After he grew up, Liu Shen left.

He stood on the top of the mountain, looking into the distance, as if he had seen the tragic phenomenon of Hongyu, muttering to himself:

The little kid ignored the group members' jokes, and he didn't breathe a sigh of relief until the speech of Changsheng Real Man appeared.

Shi Hao always remembered this hidden truth and the cruel history of the Eight Desolations and did not dare to forget it.

Emperor Huangtian: "Then what, the seven gods in the three thousand great states have cut the leeks."

"Buzz"

Several figures descended on the altar, silently standing in one corner, looking carefully to see if the various symbols on the altar were flawed.

This is true for the captured monks, let alone ordinary people.

Here, another grudge will be extended.

Some children shouted, when they fell from the air, the cold wind blew into their mouths, and they quickly couldn't speak.

Feeling the little baby's thoughts, Li Changsheng shook his head.

On the other side, several other people also took action at the same time, showing their magical powers, throwing the captured creatures at the altar, and their souls bloomed. Countless fresh lives withered.

Another person also moved, the blood gourd in his hand opened, countless creatures fell, some burst into pieces in the void, and some fell to death on the altar, which looked very miserable.

Zhang Sanfeng: "The world of the little kid is a world of a thousand, and the eighth level should be far from being a master, right? The little kid is also a descendant of the King of Sin Blood Stone. If he killed the seven gods in the lower realm, those people from the Three Thousand Daozhou would probably send someone to chase him, right?"

"boom!"

"Blood-Sacrifice!"

"It seems that after all, I am too kind and did not kill all these Taoist dictates in the upper realm, which would cause such a disaster!"

Han Li: "If you meet the emperor, your true life has been lost. Your name is on the Reincarnation Monument. Why don't you kneel down quickly? Doghead.jpeg."

Wang Chao: "Hey, are you the legendary King of Saoshi An Lan, the immortal king of the foreign land?"

Countless years ago, the ancestors of the Eight Regions fought bloody battles in the borderlands for many years, made many military achievements, and were loved and respected as the Seven Kings of the Borderlands.

Open a time and space channel and a way to revenge Shi Hao!

However, the strength of the foreign land is too strong. During the war between the two sides, the Seven Kings implemented a spy plan and deliberately let some key figures go away, causing them to pretend to betray the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, escape to the foreign land, and become undercover agents.

There is a sacred mountain standing here, running straight into the sky. It is built by Shi Hao, the uncrowned king of the eight domains, with great magic power.

Therefore, Shi Hao has been practicing hard over the years and has never stopped and enjoyed the "beautiful" life.

"And, the inheritance of the Supreme Palace has already fallen into my hands and no news has been heard from the outside world. How did they know?"

Emperor Huangtian: "Then I'll start a live broadcast. If there is any accident, Brother Changsheng, you must come to save me!"

On the top of the mountain stands a gorgeous palace, which looks noble and sacred.

In the end, all the crying and howling were drowned out by these two ruthless words.

However, with Shi Hao's current strength, killing these seven people is as simple as killing an ant.

The strongest person in the whole world is just the Immortal Emperor in the depths of the realm sea, or a corpse.

In the sky, a brilliant passage appears out of thin air, giving people a profound and unfathomable feeling.

"I don't want to die, what happened, why am I here?"

That magnificent foreign land, three thousand daozhou, nine heavens and ten earths, eight major lands

Between the Immortal Realm and the Foreign Realm, there have been countless epochs of love and killing each other, and a tragic song was performed.

Every once in a while, people from the upper realm will be in the lower realm, treating the venerables who have finally practiced and achieved success as great medicines in the lower realm, and are cruelly picked by the great figures in the upper realm, or refined into human body pills, or taken as mounts, or even directly erased.

However, in order to maintain the stability of the nine heavens and ten earths, these messages were hidden.

Emperor Huang Tian: "Yeah, if Brother Changsheng says this, even if the sky falls, I won't be afraid!"

After joining the chat group, the little kid's fate line was moved and headed in another unknown direction.

The old man with gray hair roared sadly.

What Shi Hao was worried about was the people behind these seven people and the forces behind them.

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However, such a vast land is refined with great magic power. Here, the great way is incomplete and the laws are incomplete, making it difficult to condense a perfect Taoist fetus. Therefore, it is extremely difficult for monks from the eight domains to achieve higher achievements in their cultivation paths.

While speaking, they all flew away from the altar, stood in the distance, and recited mantras.

These past history flashed through Shi Hao's mind. He clenched his fists, and a sharp murderous intent burst out in his eyes.

But they didn't know that the source of darkness and turmoil in the whole world was caused by a drop of dirty blood falling from God.

The imprint of the fate of the little kid has been made public for a long time and has been seen by all the members of the group.

This momentum spread out, and as the wind and clouds changed, it spread like ripples to the entire eight domains.

The seven kings of the border deserted kings disdained to defend the rumors, but the other immortal kings who knew the truth chose to keep silent about the truth for their own selfish interests and let the rumors become more and more intense.

Kou Zhong: "Their strength seems to be stronger than the people in the eight regions of the lower realm. By the way, where is the God of Liu? Ask God for help!"

These behaviors came to the eyes of ordinary people, and they became the Seven Kings let go of the betrayer and killed their own people.

Some people fell on the altar, and some exploded in the air, turning into blood rain, rushing out rays of red light, and flew into the runes of gods and demons on the altar.

"Blood sacrifices to heaven and earth, the dusk of the gods opens the road to eternity, and the kingdom of heaven comes."

The Sinzhou, also known as the Eight Domains, is divided into the vast universe and the vast universe. The territory of each domain is extremely vast, and it is difficult for ordinary people to travel all their lives.

Now that the little kid talks about the seven gods’ lower realm, it is the beginning of the little kid’s tragic life.

The main people in the upper realm were afraid that the creatures in the eight regions of the lower realm would develop and threaten them, so they sent people to harvest a wave regularly.

Upon hearing this, Li Changsheng calculated his fingers and instantly knew the baby's past experience.

When everyone saw the little baby, they were stunned at first, and soon remembered that there was something in the imprint of the little baby's fate.

A man in gray shook his sleeves and threw out tens of millions of people, wailing down from the sky, densely packed and falling on the black altar like raindrops.

"No, I have suppressed the major upper realms of Taoist sects. How can they have the opportunity to contact the upper realms?"

Since ten years ago, he has gained great reputation and is a naughty child who has changed his brilliance in the entire eight realms.

If nothing unexpected happens, the seven gods are still in the imprint of fate, namely: Pangolin, the Underworld, Yangli, Silver Wings, Assassin of the Heavenly Kingdom, Immortal Temple God servant, and Western God.

In addition, they have another mission, which is to find the inheritance of the Supreme Palace.

At the altar, the blood is bright, the powerful soul power and the essence of life condensed, making it even more weird, and it is simply to absorb the human mind and mind.
To be continued...