Chapter 1248 - A palm to set the mountains and rivers

Ying Tianming smiled, and there was a leisurely look on his pale face: "Why do you want to purge traitors here?" Because only by sacrificing the blood of traitors to the ancestral gods will the gods respond. ”

I saw that the essence blood in the void of the sky turned into a huge blood-colored dragon and rose into the sky, and the vast blood rolled like a long river, and the vastness rushed into the figure behind it.

"This, this is a god!" Jiaomu Jiao, who had always had a calm face, saw the figure, and suddenly his hair exploded, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and he jumped up and screamed.

That's right, gods!

The gods of the Tu Shan clan, Tu Shan River!

The Tu Shan clan was an existence that followed Emperor Win to conquer the God Realm, and the other party was a descendant of the gods who guarded the Nantian Gate! The Tu Shan clan was ancient, and even the entire Yiyuan Sect could not be compared, but later Tu Shanhe entered the God Realm but fell, which led to the decline of the Tu Shan clan later, and became what it is today.

However, even so, the gods of the Tu Shan clan were brought back during Fang Qi's secret transportation.

This is also one of the reasons why Fang Qi is sure of the Mandate of Heaven.

Although this god is just a corpse, as long as the essence blood is sacrificed to the other party, and the sacrifice is used to call the remnants of the other party, the other party can still be revived.

Rumble!

The vast divine power burst out from the interior of the One Yuan Sect in an instant, and the entire void was filled with terrifying divine might, and the terrifying aura shook the heavens and the earth.

Liuyun Sect.

"This is, the breath of the gods!"

"There are still gods in the Yiyuan Sect?!"

"And it's not the first one anymore, it seems to be the coercion of the second gods, which is much stronger than the previous coercion of the gods!" The face of the head of the Liuyun Sect changed one after another, and finally sighed.

"After all, my Liuyun Sect is still much worse than the foundation of the Yiyuan Sect...... "Although the relationship with the other party is an ally, but being pressed by this ally has been making them feel the pressure.

"The ...... of the Gods"

In the main hall of the Sect Leader, the Sect of Liuyun Sect couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

......

"It's the breath of the gods again!"

"It's the direction of the One Yuan Sect again!"

"Is this the essence of the first sect in Qingzhou?"

It was not only the Liuyun Sect that was impacted, but also the Ancient God Pavilion, Linlangtian, Dragon Tiger Sect, Qianshui Sect and several other sects all felt the impact power from the direction of the Yiyuan Sect, and they all raised their heads one by one to look in the direction of the Yiyuan Sect.

Even the monks of several other states and counties raised their heads one after another, they all felt that the fluctuations of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi were changing wildly, and the monks who had cultivated to a higher level, such as the giants of the Dao Palace Secret Realm, woke up one after another, their divine consciousness surged towards the void, and the awakening of the gods woke them up one after another.

The brilliant divine light spread from the void, and I saw the huge and incomparably large body slowly stand up, like a heavenly peak, the vast palm slowly opened, and an ancient voice came from the body:

"Who's ......?"

"Calling Me......"

"Is it my grandchildren......

"Familiar bloodline ......"

......

The ancient voice resounded throughout the mountain range, and everyone heard the faint fluctuations coming from the ancient body, which shocked countless people.

Seeing this scene, Jiaomu Jiao felt creepy, almost unimaginable, there was still a god hidden inside the Yiyuan Sect!

"I've already thought of this one in the Ten Thousand Demon Cave, but I can't think of it or miscalculate!"

Jiaomu Jiao suddenly became extremely irritable, and roared again and again in his heart, but the huge divine power crushed him, instantly waking him up, he couldn't help but feel a stirring, only to feel his scalp numb:

"What a destiny!"

"What a Fangqi!"

"What a one-yuan sect!"

"It's worthy of finding the sect inherited by Emperor Shenwu, it's really not easy!"

He jumped like thunder, the black mist on his whole body became extremely excited, and began to spread the black mist in all directions, his eyes beat like flames, looking at the huge body of the god, he didn't think about it, he turned his head and was about to leave.

Airplanes!

However, in the next moment, a terrifying divine power enveloped him, and the time and space of the entire heaven and earth were frozen!

The birds in the sky stopped flapping their wings and remained motionless in the void.

The lotus flowers in Xiyue Lake are blown by the wind, and the dew is about to fall.

The fish in the river are playing and fighting for food, and they can't move.

Divine patterns were intertwined in the void, unable to merge into one or disperse into runes.

Everyone remained frozen in place, and the incomparably majestic figure of the god slowly got up, only to see the endless essence blood impacting into Tu Shanhe's body, his originally empty eyes suddenly opened, and the empty secret realm in his body opened together, and the vast and incomparably vast true yuan poured down from the void, instantly filling himself.

"Rebellion!" his eyes swept over the horned wood Jiao, and he suddenly let out a roar.

The terrifying coercion fell from the sky, and a slap directly beat the other party into meat sauce, and all the dark mist suddenly exploded together, crushed by the terrible divine power, Jiaomu Jiao couldn't move, and he couldn't even scream, only his eyes were trembling.

Flutter!

Bang!

Horned wood Jiao died on the spot!

When everyone saw this scene, they immediately felt a little unreal, this star envoy of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall died like this?

A dreamlike feeling rose in their hearts, and the spirits hidden in their bodies were laboriously opened their eyes and looked at the Vientiane Patriarch not far away.

"An Illusory God ......"

"Still a Demon God......"

"Poor creature who has sunk in the devil's path, I can hear your wail......"

"Let me help you ......"

Tu Shanhe's divine power is immeasurable, and the hearts of the Chinese people are boiling, and in the blink of an eye, they will kill the star envoy of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, suppress the rebellion, and at the same time take action against the Vientiane Patriarch.

However, the next moment, his body suddenly stagnated, and the divine power in his body was rapidly fading.

Fang Qi and the others sighed in their hearts:

"It's broken! The blood of the sacrifice is used up!"

"The essence blood of the eighteen Dao Palace giants and so many Purple Mansion real people, Tongxuan monks, can only last for such a short period of time......"

"Not good!"

Everyone felt the panic in their hearts.

Hurry up and seal this demon head!

They prayed in their hearts, but it backfired, and the heavy divine power was constantly fading, and the majestic and tall body changed back to its original appearance and sat back down.

The two faces of the Vientiane Patriarch let out two screams, and he was just suppressed by Tu Shanhe's spirit, which made him suffer a heavy blow in an instant, but it also stimulated his ferocity, and he screamed and killed again!

Ying Tianfang's face changed greatly, he opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood, and his face was gray again.

Fang Qi's heart shook, what should I do?