readx;? Ye Qinghan's words stimulated the temper of the python god Jiao, the python god Jiao was short of breath at the moment, feeling that his face was lost, and Ye Qinghan, who was bent on his own injuries, was still insulted like this by himself, it really shouldn't be. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Kid, don't worry, when the labor and management see the battle body of the Demon God Mountain, they will definitely help you smash their Heavenly Spirit Cover, and let them give you your martial arts origin to be buried!"

Gollum ――――――

Wu Ye swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his forehead was full of sweat, he couldn't imagine that in addition to the second-generation witch god, there was also a person who had survived to the present, the ghost god of the Demon God Mountain was not considered to be of that era, the ghost god was just a little kid at the beginning, and the second-generation witch god and python god Jiao at that time had already participated in the war god war.

"The seniors are coming, the juniors don't know, and they still hope to atone for ......their sins," Wu Ye hurriedly bowed down and said.

"Get out of the way, labor and management are here to find the second generation, besides, Ye Qinghan is my person, if you dare to shout again, I will pull out your teeth!"

Wu Ye didn't dare to return the scold, so he could only nod his head and say yes, but he scolded in his heart.

"Damn/yes, how can everyone know this Ye Qinghan and have a leg with everyone?" Wu Ye was very helpless, scolded angrily in his heart, and had to greet him with a smile on the surface, and said with a little smile on his bitter gourd face, "Senior, don't worry, I'm playing with Ye Daoyou, how can I really make ......a move."

Everyone regretted that a good scene was mixed by the python god Jiao, but no one dared to say anything, even those gods didn't say much, they didn't become supreme gods, their status was just a little higher than the python god Jiao, in terms of strength, it was not as good as the python god Jiao, after all, the python god Jiao was an existence from the chaotic era.

At this moment, a terrifying aura enveloped the entire Wu Clan's ancestral land, enveloping every strong person, and no one could escape the restraint.

The second generation of witch gods appeared, with gray hair and wrinkled skin that looked ugly, but it was still majestic, and no one dared to blaspheme it.

"It turned out to be a python god Jiaodaoyou, I didn't expect that after so many years, the old man could still see the people of the year, and when he woke up, things were wrong. The second generation of the witch god said hoarsely.

"Hahaha, labor and management are more sad, actually frozen by the origin of the ice for dozens of epochs, the physiological functions in the body are frozen, only to survive to this day, I thought that the people of the year were dead, I didn't expect to meet one, so I came to visit, I saw it today, I can't think of it is still old and strong. The python god Jiao laughed, his eyes kept staring at the second-generation witch god, trying to figure out how much life he had left, and it seemed that he didn't have any good intentions.

"The old man is dying and old, not as good as a Taoist friend, taking his life with the sky, burying himself for dozens of eras, and surviving to this day. The second-generation witch god pretended not to know, but he didn't smile, and stretched out his hand to signal, "Two days later, the sixth-generation witch god canonization ceremony will be held, and today the old man will feast all the Taoist friends who came from afar." ”

The python god Jiao sneered, did not make a sound, and silently followed the second generation of the witch god to the witch god temple.

All the elite powerhouses followed, and some of the protectors of the Divine Son appeared one after another, whispering something in their ears, and it seemed that there was special news coming.

Ji Tian Lingkong stared at Ye Qinghan's back, more and more sure of what he thought in his heart, but he didn't tell anyone, the cold flashed, and he even wanted to borrow a knife to kill people, but he didn't want to borrow someone else's knife to kill Ye Qinghan, but wanted to borrow Ye Qinghan's knife to kill his own family competitors, as long as Ji Tianshenwu King and Ji Tianzhen died, most of the resources in the family were his own, and it was naturally better to cultivate three divine sons than to cultivate one divine son, not to mention that the good resources of the family were all occupied by the two of them.

Although Ji Tian Lingkong is a god son, he is not favored, looking at the Ji Tian Divine Martial King who looks down on all living beings, standing proudly, standing out from the crowd, and the corners of his mouth show a touch of murderous intent.

Soon, everyone came to the outside of the Witch God Temple, in front of which was a huge witch god sculpture, naturally the first generation of witch gods, lifelike, standing dozens of eras in front of the witch god temple, so far it has not been broken, it exudes a strong supreme divine might, as if it is really the supreme god, the pressure of the people dare not breathe, almost everyone does not dare to look directly, including the python god Jiao, only after experiencing that era, understanding what the existence of the supreme god is, will understand how terrible that level of the strong is reborn business maid.

The witch god is in a fluttering robe, carrying the Heaven Splitting God crossbow on his back, stepping on the Dijiang Divine Beast, holding the witch god spear, and the spear peak is soul-grabbing.

Ye Qinghan raised his eyes and looked directly, the sculpture was ten feet high, every vein was carefully polished by the strong, and the first generation of witch gods could be perfectly transformed, this may be the masterpiece of the first generation of witch gods themselves!

Looking at the sculpture of the witch god, Ye Qinghan suddenly crossed a light in his mind, feeling as if he knew the witch god, and he was very surprised in his heart.

The second-generation witch god knelt down, and the python god Jiao also knelt down, without hesitation.

Immediately after, all the elite powerhouses of the Wu clan knelt down, and then the elites of the affiliated forces of the Supreme Holy Land, the Divine Son, all knelt down and kowtowed respectfully, not feeling embarrassed at all, their ancestors had fought for the Supreme God, and understood that the Supreme Divine Power could not be blasphemed.

Zixian also knelt down, that kind of awe came from the bottom of his heart, and he did not allow himself to blaspheme the witch god.

Jiang Jingtian, Li Feng and Gu Qingyu looked at each other, looked at Ye Qinghan, and found that he didn't mean to kneel at all.

Ye Qinghan was a little distracted, looking at the sculpture, the sense of déjà vu became stronger and stronger.

The witch god sculpture seemed to be alive, wanting to break through the only care, and fight for nine more days, his eyes and Ye Qinghan looked at each other, overwhelming the heavens and thousands of miles, as if he could suppress the heavens and all the spirits with a wave of his hand, which was incomparable.

Boom Boom!

The roar between heaven and earth continued, and the tragic melody seemed to come from the sculpture, and as if it came from the end of the flood, which made people's blood boil, as if they saw the gods of the chaotic era fighting at the end of the flood, and the sky and the earth were cracked.

Wow!

Li Feng, Jiang Jingtian and Gu Qingyu knelt on one knee, Ye Qinghan lost his mind, but they didn't lose their minds.

The second-generation witch god knelt three times and bowed nine times, and after making a big salute, he suddenly turned his head and looked, looking at Ye Qinghan's pervasive eyes, with a frown between his eyebrows, everyone knelt down, but Ye Qinghan did not kneel, no matter what it was for, it was blasphemy.

"Ye Qinghan, seeing that Wu Zu doesn't kneel, are you confused?" The second-generation witch god reprimanded angrily with the posture of an elder.

Ye Qinghan was shocked, and finally woke up from the confusion, and muttered, "Senior, why am I so familiar with Wu Zu's appearance......

"Nonsense, the first time you saw the Father God sculpture, how can you be familiar?" The second-generation witch god was very dissatisfied, but looking at Ye Qinghan's serious expression, he was also very puzzled.

Ye Qinghan woke up completely, and was silent, attributing this feeling to the memory of the Lord of the Desolation, not saying more, the more it is exposed now.

But at this moment, Wu Ye found an opportunity to kill Ye Qinghan, bowed down and said, "Ancestor, Ye Qinghan has made the decision to desecrate the Wu Clan three times and twice, and even cut off the chain of locks on Wu Yi's body, and now he is desecrating the statue of Wu Ancestor, that is to desecrate the supreme divine might, this person's martial arts origin has been shattered and he is so arrogant, this crime should be punished! I beg the ancestor to give an order to take this person down......"

Ye Qinghan looked at Wu Ye silently, and said calmly, "The awe of the witch god, I stay in my heart, not kneeling does not mean that I am not in awe, you want to fight and kill in front of the sculpture of the witch ancestor, is this respect for the supreme divine might?"