Chapter 1134: The God of Futu Mountain Awakens
As he nears death, he finally knows what kind of character he is.
In Shen Luoxia's eyes, he is a good brick, where he needs to move, and finally moved into the reincarnation heavenly demon array, which can be regarded as making the best use of things, of course, for Shen Luoxia.
It is precisely because of this that Pleiades Taijun, who was following Shen Luoxia, had a new idea, but he didn't dare to follow Shen Luoxia all the way to the dark, lest he also fall into the fate of the royal iron cloak and be filled.
"This divine space is wrapped in divine energy, and unless it is the strongest person, it cannot penetrate the spatial barrier. ”
As if he felt that his previous words were not convincing, Qingyang Huan didn't believe it, and Pleiades Taijun said again.
"This is also the reason why Shen Luoxia dares to kill the vassal groups of the two holy races so blatantly, here time and space are closed, and the foreign races can't get any news. ”
"Interesting. ”
Qing Yanghuan nodded lightly and said, "A besieged city, the people inside want to go out but can't get out, but the warriors outside can't wait to rush in." ”
To put it simply, it's a good place to kill people and bury corpses, and you're not afraid of being discovered.
"There seems to be nothing you and I can do to help each other in an alliance. ”
Immediately after, Qingyang Huan's words changed, after all, there was no direct relationship of interest between him and the Golden Crow Holy Son, not only did he have no interests, but he also had a feud with the clan on his body.
Now it's relatively independent, it's already good if you don't fight to the death, and I still want to join forces.
Could it be that there is no desire and no desire, this is still teaming up with a ball, holding your head and playing with eggs.
"If you have the chance, join forces to kill Shen Luoxia. ”
For a moment, the dark golden eyes of the Golden Crow Holy Son Pleiades narrowed slightly, and the light in his eyes condensed into a golden thread, and suddenly burst out with blazing divine light.
"There is a true god bloodline in that divine coffin, even for a realm like you and me, it will be of great benefit, killing Shen Luoxia can not only remove a great enemy for the future of the human race, but also get the inheritance of the gods. ”
"Huh~"
Qingyang Huan's eyes lit up at the same time, he was not because of the creation of the gods in the divine coffin, but because the three-legged big bird in front of him actually had such courage, after all, on the bright side, the Golden Crow Clan had fallen to the Holy Two Clans, and the martial artist who dealt with the sect master clan in this way was guilty of the following offense.
I didn't expect the Golden Crow Holy Son to have such great courage.
"In other words, it is only a chance to join forces when there is a chance to kill Shenluoxia, and the rest of the time is no longer bound by the oath. ”
"Yes, and in this time and space of the Divine Domain, you and I are not allowed to deal with each other. ”
Pleiades nodded, thought for a moment, and continued.
"Good. ”
After thinking about it, Qingyang Huan agreed, the main purpose of his coming to the Taichu Divine Domain was to find the reincarnation of the Star Clan's demi-saint, more things are better than less, even if it is a shot, it is a matter of course.
Besides, if Shen Luoxia was so easy to kill, how could he jump alive and now, but there was nothing to promise the Golden Crow Holy Son, the opportunity was not to sit and wait, in case there was a real chance.
For example, the Demon Primordial ......
"Hmm. ”
Suddenly, his spirit was stunned, and the battle spirit in the spiritual world got up, stepped out and entered the empty human reincarnation gate suspended in the spiritual world, and stepped out again after just a few breaths, and the spiritual fluctuations returned to the same as before.
Feeling Qingyanghuan's mental fluctuations, Pleiades Taijun couldn't help but stare at Qingyanghuan.
"Then you and I have set a totem contract, in this land of the gods, we can't attack each other, if there is a chance to join forces to kill Shen Luoxia, as for the opportunity in the coffin of the gods, when we kill Shen Luoxia, we will fight for each other with our strength. ”
"Good. ”
Qingyang Huan nodded and agreed, and then the two of them swore by their own ethnic luck.
"That big array needs to be destroyed. ”
After the oath was completed, Qingyang Huan's eyes flashed with disillusionment, and then he said loudly.
"That's nature, if you have the opportunity, how can you leave a way back for Shen Luoxia and make trouble for you and me. Pleiades Taijun's voice fell, and he looked at the tall and majestic temple in the distance, and then his eyes flickered.
"This temple has been given to you, which is considered the sincerity of this holy son. ”
The words fell, and an illusory golden crow above the sky spread its wings, turning into a divine lightning that smashed through the top of nothingness, and disappeared without a trace.
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Watching the Golden Crow Holy Son disappear into this Divine Mansion space for a long time, Qingyang Huan retracted his eyes, there are no eternal friends between ethnic groups, let alone eternal enemies.
The identities of friends and enemies are constantly changing, just see if the other party has any value that can be used, and now between him and Pleiades Taijun is Lang You's concubine intention, well, look at the right eye.
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Thundered!
Next, Qingyang Huan pushed open the door of the temple, but unfortunately it was different from what he thought, in such a majestic temple, the god of Futu Mountain, who had lit the divine fire, turned out to be a poor ghost, and he didn't even have much to bury himself.
One hundred and eight sacred pillars in the majestic hall support and measure, and there is a blank space as far as the eye can see, only a pile of broken clay pots and bronze in the corner, and a god seat in the center that seems to be wood but not wood, copper and non-copper, and the rest is empty.
Pauper!
This made Qing Yanghuan, who wanted to make a lot of money, couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart, the dignified mountain god is so poor, what do other true gods think, don't you know that this is very embarrassing?
An unmotivated mountain god.
In the end, Qingyang Huan emptied the bottles and cans, scattered bronze utensils, and the divine seat about a foot high in the main hall, and took off the two ever-bright lamps hanging on the lintel of the stone gate.
Such a poor god made him hate it so much that he itched to the root of his teeth, and after scraping all this, he also left this divine space.
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After a long time, the space of the Divine Mansion fell completely silent, and a ray of divine light that seemed to be the beginning of the opening of the world pierced the sky above the Divine Mansion, separating the star field above the Divine Mansion that had turned into Star Swirl.
In the cracked star field, a bright star cast divine light.
"Ever-bright lights, ever-bright lights. ”
"The lights go out, immortality. ”
An illusory voice sounded in this divine mansion, and in the falling divine light from the top of the starry sky, a beam of light was formed, and a shadow of the divine seal that rose and fell like a mountain appeared in the beam.
In the phantom, the palm-sized divine seal, the simplicity contained in it, suddenly suppressed the entire Shenfu world, undulating mountains, majestic and majestic.
"Futu Mountain is imprinting the gods!"
Ancient voices once again crossed time and space, and the divine signs suspended in the beams of light hummed.
"Futu Mountain is imprinting the gods!"
"Futu Mountain is imprinting the gods!"
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This ancient voice continued to sound, and the hum of the divine seal engraved with the undulating mountains became more and more intense, as if it was calling for something.
"Floating...... Slaughter...... Pick up... Print!"
After a stick of incense, an intermittent hoarse voice came from the depths of the earth, like the sound of gold and iron, hoarse and harsh.
"Futu Mountain... Mountain God ...... Print!"
"The god of Futu Mountain received the seal. ”
As time passed, the hoarse voice became more mellow and coherent.
Ten breaths later, in the undulating mountains, an illusory giant shadow rose from the earth, causing the mountain to collapse and crack, and the shattered rocks went towards this phantom shadow, accompanied by a clicking sound, a stone beast the size of a hundred zhang appeared.
The accurate name should be the god of Futu Mountain.
Airplanes!
The god sign hanging high in the void hummed and fell towards the stone beast, and was swallowed into the stone belly by its open mouth, and suddenly the brilliant divine color swept over the mountain god in the shape of the stone beast.
"Futu is returning to the gods, where are the gods!"
A thunderous sound came from the mouth of the god of Futu Mountain, but there was silence in the undulating mountains.
"Futu is returning to the gods, and the gods are returning!"
The vast mountains and rivers are still silent, and the mountain god overlooks the surrounding undulating mountains in a pair of brown eyes.
"Where are the gods?"
A reckless aura filled this time and space, and the divine light was scorching, mixed with a kind of desolation.
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