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The cold and ancient breath circulated in the dark space. After confirming that they could each have the right to use the heart of the gods for half a year, Xiao Kunpeng and He Xiangu, including Taichu, stabilized their minds.
"It is said that the undead body of your Bai family was born by fusing the blood of this god himself. I don't know if it is true or not!"
Xiao Kunpeng put his hands behind his back and looked at Bai Lin who was beside him in white clothes and white hair and white beard.
The helmsman of the Bai family nodded lightly, and said, "We paid the heaviest price for creating an undead body!"
The undead are extremely famous in the prehistoric world. They claim to have endless power of regeneration. As long as there is a drop of blood or a bit of bone fragments, they can reshape the golden body, which is extremely powerful.
"The god has faded away, the supreme god of an ancient world, since we have this opportunity, we must pay homage to his honor!"
In the early days, a pair of pupils were filled with thunder, and he was the first to go up to the altar handed down from generation to generation, standing in front of the gods who had faded away.
Even if it is just a useless body that has faded away, it is an empty shell, but there is still a faint majesty aura permeating it.
In the beginning, I saw clearly the honor of the gods.
It was a man with a strong physique, wearing an imperial robe, embroidered with the grand occasion of Ten Thousand Immortals coming to court.
This god is heroic and extraordinary, and there are several cracks on his face. In a trance, he seems to have seen through the ages in the beginning.
He saw it, a supreme existence, carrying a five-color fairy sword on his back to fight for an era, he created a prosperous age that has never been seen in ancient and modern times, he was worshiped by all races, and his power shook the world.
"I am the god of all races, immortal, who will fight for the supremacy in the direction of the blade!?"
That supreme existence opened up an unprecedented glory and prosperity. He became Hengge's giant mountain on the road ahead of all the latecomers, and few dared to climb it.
He has seven-colored hair fluttering around, and a pair of seven-colored pupils are shining brightly. He slashes out with five-colored immortal knives, shattering the stars and seas. Wherever he passes, all races worship him, and no one dares to stand in front of him.
He is the number one person in that era, at the peak of invincibility, disregarding the ancient and modern gods!
"Boom!"
All the grand visions collapsed, Taichu's heart trembled, his footsteps faltered, he took several steps backwards, and almost fell off the altar.
"What did you see?!"
He Xiangu looked suspicious, and Xiao Kunpeng also sneered, how terrible can it be that a god fades away? ! It's like a snake that sheds its skin in Nirvana, and what it sheds is just useless, equivalent to 'waste'.
Afterwards, He Xiangu and Taichu also went up to the altar. They stared at the gods and faded away, and also saw a terrible vision. The spines of each one were sweating coldly, and they couldn't believe it.
"The supreme and only god of all races, this kind of achievement has never been achieved by the saints of the prehistoric heavens!"
There was cold sweat on Little Kunpeng's forehead. He saw that god was conquering, and with one knife, everything was thrown into the river of time.
He is real, killed until the bones piled up into a mountain, and the sea of ??blood gathered into a river!
The prehistoric world is big enough, and there are enough sages in the heavens. In the prehistoric history, there were wars among the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn clans that shook the heavens and the earth. , There is the glory of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, and there is also the turbulent undercurrent of the Gods List.
There are saints who come and go, but no one can truly make all races surrender!
In the long history of the human race, the monster race, and the witch race, there is no saint who can truly be worshiped by all spirits, but that god has achieved such a feat.
"I saw that when he was young, it was an incomparably brilliant but also extremely terrifying golden age. There were tens of hundreds of young kings alone. He fought all the way, and finally became invincible in the world, stepping on many young kings. The bones of his body, he proved his way and became a god, and opened his own legend!"
It was just a fragment of He Xiangu's beautiful eyes, but she became fascinated by this god.
Beauty loves heroes, this is an eternal law!
"What's this?!"
Taichu exclaimed, his eyes fixed on the space behind the altar, his pupils contracted violently, and his eyes were full of shock.
He Xiangu and Xiao Kunpeng also looked back, but saw that the huge space under the altar was covered with corpses.
Of the three Gaiden Tianjiao, which one has never killed anyone? Can the blood on the hands be less?
?At least as far as He Xiangu is concerned, eighty-one demon cultivators, large and small, were suppressed a day, and hundreds of thousands of demon cultivators were slaughtered inside and outside, but at this momentSee, but let her stare into a pair of autumn eyes, speechless.
Rather than saying that the space behind the altar is flat, it would be more accurate to describe it as an abyss.
One side of the abyss is only filled with bones, which creates the illusion of a flat ground.
Little Kunpeng looked at Bai Lin who was beside him with his usual expression, and he couldn't help but feel a deep chill in his heart.
"This abyss, at least half a million corpses of gods and gods are buried, right?!"
"To be precise, it is more than 750,000!"
Bai Lin didn't hide anything, but told the truth.
Taichu forcibly suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and said, "You killed it all?!"
"I'm just an inconspicuous little character among all living beings, how could I do it?!"
Bai Lin smiled wryly and said, "This is the handwriting of my ancestor of the Bai family!"
"The corpse-bearer who removed the gods and carried them back from the emperor's tomb?!"
He Xiangu asked.
"good!"
After receiving Bai Lin's reply, Taichu, Xiao Kunpeng, and He Xiangu looked at each other, and they all read a little awe from each other's faces, the reverence for the ancestors of the Bai family.
It has to be said that some ancient people in the prehistoric history could do anything for the sake of strength. The feats they did often make the people who came after them, even those who were the best of the generation, so that the young king was dumbfounded.
"The ancestors of the Bai family buried 700,000 souls, what did they intend to do?!"
Bai Lin stroked his white beard and said, "In order to get rid of the god's curse!"
Every god is a sage-level existence, even if it is their useless bodies that have faded away, ordinary people cannot easily move them, let alone carry them out of the burial place.
If you move the god's body at will, a terrible curse will erupt when the body is removed, which is equivalent to the source of disaster.
In that case, even if the ancestors of the Bai family had all-powerful means, they would not be able to collect the blood samples of the gods for useful research.
Therefore, the lives of more than 700,000 souls barely eliminated the curse on the gods.
The ancestors of the Bai family later extracted the blood of the gods, and after a long period of fusion and improvement, the undead body after the Bai family was born.
"I can only look up to such a feat!"
Sighing, Xiao Kunpeng and Taichu, including He Xiangu, followed Bai Lin out of the forbidden area of ??the Bai family.
Up to now, the faded body of this god is useless, only the incomplete pattern of the law of heaven is imprinted in its empty shell, which can help some people to advance, but it is only limited to monks below the quasi-sage level.
At dusk at sunset, Bu Feifan stood on top of a tall building in the Zhuge family mansion, looking at the endless mountains in the distance.
"Boom!"
In the huge Belvedere, which covers an area of ??nearly a hundred miles, row after row of buildings are shaking violently, and the ground is shaking, as if some huge monster is about to rush out from under the Belvedere.
This kind of vision has lasted for a long time, and finally alarmed Shen Gongbao, who rushed upstairs with smoke in his ass and stood beside Bu Feifan. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com