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Chapter 621 All crimes belong to me!

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    The God of Yellow Snake led the two gods to kill to the sword gate, and suddenly his body shook, each showing the sky and the earth, tall and towering into the clouds, as if standing outside the sky, surrounding the sword gate.

    The God of Yellow Snake looked at the panic-stricken Jianmen disciples in Jianmen Mountain, and laughed loudly, his laughter was earth-shattering: "Run, run, stupid mortal! Hurry up and let Zhong Shan come back to save you!"

    Jun Sixie, Fang Jiange and others hurriedly calmed people's hearts, mobilized a group of magic soldiers at Jianmen, sacrificed the four-flag gate array, and protected the whole mountain.

    Gong Yang looked down and said with a smile: "What stupid mortals think that using the weapons of gods can deal with gods? You are too naive!"

    ?The three gods reached out their big hands together, and grabbed at the four-banner gate formation of Jianmen, forcibly breaking through the defensive power of the four-banner gate formation, and grabbed towards Jianmen Mountain.

    At this time, the old man of six paths raised his head.

    After a while, the blood of the gods spilled from the air, and the corpse of the gods fell from the air. The Yellow Snake God was terrified, escaped from the killing, and went straight to Xihuang.

    The old man Liudao took two god corpses, put them in front of the magic medicines such as Hu Sanweng and Solanum nigrum, and said: "Just now we talked about how to absorb nutrition from the god corpses, now you have a try."

    "A snake got away!"

    Hu Sanweng shouted: "Old man, you didn't kill that divine snake!"

    The old man of six paths was furious, raised his fist and slammed it on his head fiercely, and said angrily, "Is this pot of water boiling?"

    ? Eastern Barren Black Mountain.

    In the battle between Longhou and Mohou, within a few strokes, Mohou was in danger and had to take back the coffin and the magic tree. However, he was defeated, and the reason why he was able to persist was because Longhou hesitated whether to stay or not.  Him, let him kill Zhong Yue.

    Zhong Yue made him afraid, if he could take the opportunity to get rid of Zhong Yue, it would be the best of both worlds.

    But at this time, there was a sudden scream, Long Hou looked at the Fengchan Altar, and saw that Shi Buyi had already beheaded Wen Changgong, and Wen Changgong was also sacrificed, Shi Buyi turned to attack Zhu Jiu Mu.

    "Longhou, if you have one, you can't have two, let alone three!"

    Zhong Yue's voice suddenly reached his ears: "Don't ruin the friendship between the human race and the dragon race. Be careful that you will be the first grader, and I will be the fifteenth grader."

    Longhou's heart trembled, thinking that in Kunlun, the dragon clan still relied on Zhong Yue's friendship with the next generation of Queen Mother of the West to gain a foothold, and it is true that killing people with a borrowed knife should not be done a second time.  Otherwise, if Zhong Yue did not die, the Dragon Clan would suffer accordingly.

    Suddenly, Longhou laughed loudly, and the sword light poured down like a waterfall, forcing Mohou to retreat again and again, and after dozens of moves, he forced Mohou into the Fengchan altar.

    Longhou stabbed out with a sword, passed through the demon tree, pierced the demon's head, then retracted the sword and left.

    "Mr. Zhong Shan, no one can win an era!"

    His voice came from afar, shaking people's hearts: "Gods can't do it, neither can demons! If you want to reproduce Fuxi's prosperous age, you are making an enemy of this era, and you will only hit a wall, and your head will be broken and your body will be smashed to pieces! You  Do it yourself!"

    He disappeared into the rain of blood without a trace.

    In the Fengchan Altar, Zhong Yue lowered his head, looked at his hands, and murmured: "No one can win an era? If you haven't fought, how can you know if you can win?"

    He raised his head and shouted angrily, as if venting the anger in his heart, mobilizing all his cultivation bases, stepping up refining the body of the natural ancestor.

    Suddenly, white hairs began to appear on his black hair, and the white hairs spread one by one, and there were more and more white hairs.

    Zhong Yue was startled, feeling that his lifespan was passing away rapidly.

    The divine blood in the Mudao star was sealed, and the backlash came, depriving him of his thousand-year lifespan at once. This is the curse of the descendants of the Kunpeng God Clan in later generations when they lost their divine blood!

    "Is it true that no one can win an era?" Zhong Yue murmured.

    Naturally, the ancestor's physical body was slowly being refined, and the huge energy in his body was sacrificed to the heavens and the earth, and turned into the energy of the great sacrifice of Fengchan, which was mobilized by Zhong Yue.

    In the Fengchan altar, Zhu Jiumu still fought with Shi Buyi and Xuanyuan. The strength of this old man was extremely terrifying. He was an existence close to a god, and he was the only god who came back alive from Kunxing!

    Although he is old, his strength is even higher than other gods in the ancestor star. Twelve gods died in battle in Kunxing, but he, an old man, came back alive, which shows how amazing his combat power is!

    It's a pity that he is old, after all, he is old, his blood is not as vigorous as it was at its peak, its magic power is not as strong as it was at its peak, and its mental power has also weakened a lot.

    This is the sorrow of the old man.

    ??, loudly said: "I curse, the gods on the ancestral star will lose all their blood, and the descendants of the gods will be cursed and imprisoned by my blood for generations!"

    "I curse, the demons on the ancestral star will lose all their blood, and the descendants of the demons will be cursed and imprisoned by my blood for generations!"

    "I curse, the Kun people on the ancestral star will lose their blood, and the descendants of the Kun people will be cursed and imprisoned by my blood for generations!"

    Zhong Yue paused for a moment, then suddenly said again: "I curse, the descendants of the Xiaomang God Clan will feed on human dung."

    He stood up slowly, his hair became snow-white, and he lowered his head: "All sins are mine!"

    Shi Buyi and the young Xuanyuan stared at him blankly, only to see that Zhong Yue was growing old rapidly, and he was cursed back by the descendants of the god and demon Kun.

    He lost nearly ten thousand years of life.

    Zhong Yue opened the mysterious realm of the Six Great Yuans and cultivated the Six Paths of Reincarnation. His lifespan itself is extremely long, and he has a lifespan of ten thousand years before he becomes a god.

    But now, he only has a few hundred years left to live.

    He also paid a heavy price for this Fengchan Grand Sacrifice!

    "Fortunately, the leaders of the human race of future generations do not need to pay such a high price."

    Zhong Yue laughed loudly, put away the copper lamp and the scaly mirror, and said calmly: "Big lion, Xuanyuan, let's go."

    When the three of them walked out of the Black Mountain, the young Xuanyuan glanced back, and suddenly said, "Uncle Zhong, what is the name of this mountain? The name Black Mountain doesn't quite fit its function on our human race."

    Zhong Yue became interested, and said with a smile: "What do you think it should be called?"

    The young Xuanyuan looked at the sky crying and raining blood, and the flood flooded below, submerging the foot of the Black Mountain. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and said with a smile: "I decided to create a character. The three of us are on the water, so we use the three of us to create this character on the water."

    He wrote down a text and said: "I call it the word Tai, the Thai, stepping down the floods and beasts, and creating peace for all generations, which means the mainstay of the human race. Uncle Zhong pioneered the great cause of our human race here, so I call it Mount Tai!"

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