Chapter 176: Just an ant, trying to kill a god (first update)

Chapter 176: Just an ant, trying to kill a god (first update)

In the square, the blond young man spurted out a mouthful of bright green blood. His face was pale, and his expression suddenly became extremely depressed.

Death in the False God Realm will not cause the death of the body, but it will suffer some backlash. Even if it is as strong as a pure-blooded creature, it will take several months of cultivation to recover, otherwise the soul will be left with hidden wounds, which will affect the subsequent improvement of the realm.

Such a scene directly attracted the attention of many people, and many creatures looked at each other in surprise.

Because the status and talent of the blond young man are very extraordinary, he is considered to be the top group in the Demon Lake. He is powerful and unscrupulous and has almost no opponents.

"My dear grandson, what's going on?"

Suddenly there were many figures walking over in a hurry.

The leader was an old man, wearing a red robe with various patterns embroidered on it, which was lifelike and eye-catching among the crowd.

This was a Venerable, very powerful, with a terrifying aura all over his body. His voice was low and full of majesty, but his face was shrouded in fog and he could not see his specific appearance. He walked quickly to the blond young man and said with a worried look on his face.

"It's those people from Willow Village. Those people are very insidious and cunning. They took advantage of my unpreparedness and surrounded me. Although they are from the human race, they are all very powerful. I can't resist them!"

The blond young man opened his mouth and told the reason. He did not elaborate on some details because it was too embarrassing and he was pinched alive. If he said this, I am afraid that some of the dignity he had accumulated before would be completely lost.

"What a beautiful Willow Village, what a place protected by the gods, it's so good!"

The red-robed old man snorted coldly and waved his sleeves suddenly, his expression extremely angry.

Before he took the initiative to find trouble with them, the other party took advantage of his grandson first.

It seems that they are determined to fight against these ancient remnant forces, and they have made it clear that they want to attack them.

"The people in that village are really too arrogant, running wild everywhere, and the plan to kill the gods must be brought forward...

This is Demon Spirit Lake. We are all descendants of the ancient gods. We should dominate the vast wilderness. So what about the god in Liucun? He is just a false god with an injured Daoyuan! ! ! "

The leader of the old man looked gloomy.

With the help of an ancient divine object, he and other sages from several ancient sacred mountains came to the conclusion after many deductions that the so-called god in Liucun was very likely to be seriously injured. Every manifestation requires a huge price, otherwise it would never be possible to live in seclusion in a small mountain village.

"Grandpa, my grandson wants to turn all the people in that village into blood food!"

The blond young man spoke coldly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a ferocious smile.

"Don't worry, as long as that false god is hunted and killed, I will make an agreement with several other people from the Ancient Sacred Mountain. At that time, all the people in Willow Village will be at your disposal, allowing you to vent your anger and relieve the hatred in your heart!"

The old man's tone changed and he spoke in a kind voice.

After saying that, the old man ordered everyone around him, summoned an unknown animal bone treasure, suspended it in mid-air, and then flew directly towards the ancient sacred mountains, preparing to propose a plan to advance.

Although the relationship between several major sacred mountains and Demonic Lake is not harmonious, most of them have already made an agreement and are ready to kill the god in Liucun together.

Because the catastrophe is coming soon.

They suspected that the god in Yanagi Village might have a way to quickly increase his strength, which might help them avoid that disaster.

They missed the Kunpeng Divine Treasure and must not miss this opportunity again.

…

Tianshen Mountain is vast, covering an area of ​​countless thousands of kilometers. It is one of the ancient sacred mountains and is filled with heavy fog all year round. It is the residence of the Celestials.

Endless years ago, the Celestial Race was one of the ten imperial clans in the Three Thousand Provinces. However, with the fall of the main god, it gradually declined until today, it is just like other ordinary ancient sacred mountains.

now.

A place in the sacred mountain where birds sing and flowers smell.

Two figures walked slowly from far to near.

"Grandfather, do we really not want to join? With so many top forces in the wilderness joining forces, even if the gods of Yanagi Village are too extraordinary, they may not be able to resist it!"

A beautiful girl wearing purple clothes, with a curvy figure and an aura of youth all over her body, looked at the vicissitudes of the old man beside her with a puzzled expression, and her tone was a little worried.

The girl knew very well that a catastrophe was coming soon, and the existence of the Venerable Realm would be wiped out immediately, and her grandfather was one of them. If she could not take refuge, it would be difficult to survive.

"The reason why the owners of Demon Spirit Lake and those ancient sacred mountains acted like this is simply to seek all means to improve themselves before the catastrophe comes, so that they can survive the catastrophe safely.

But we have other methods. There is no need to go head-to-head with the god in Yanagi Village. Although they have gone through many deductions, they are just dead objects. Who can know whether they are accurate or not? ! "

The old man spoke, his body shrouded in mist. It was none other than Yun Canghai, the leader of the Celestial Clan who invited the little one to the Kunpeng Nest Tomb last time.

"Other means?" The girl in purple opened her mouth.

"Xi'er, you don't know something. Our mountain protection formation in Tianshen Mountain is actually a passage to the upper world. Once it is opened, you can use it to reach only the upper world!"

"Can our mountain-protecting formation lead to the upper world? Grandpa, you didn't lie to me, did you?"

The purple-clothed girl Yun Xi raised her eyebrows slightly, looking surprised. It was the first time she heard this secret, and she was slightly unbelievable.

"It was left by the ancestors of our Celestial Race. Its power is unpredictable. However, the formation is currently damaged and needs to be repaired before it can be operated with the help of the God's Armguard!"

Yun Canghai opened his mouth and said leisurely.

"Those protective gears are actually keys?" the purple-clothed girl said in surprise.

Because the pair of treasures had just been snatched away by that little one with fierce breasts. For this reason, the other party even wrestled with her and bit her ears.

When she thought of this, the girl's face instantly turned red.

The next moment, the girl's face suddenly became serious, "Grandpa, the pair of arm guards are still in the little one's hands, I'm going to get them back right now!"

"There is no need to come back, just invite him up the mountain when the time comes!"

Yun Canghai's voice paused, and the fog covering his body dissipated, revealing a deep thought.

…

The second level of Virtual God Realm.

In the blink of an eye, months and days have flown by.

Gu Chen, Tuwazi, Lin Zhuang and others have all reached the spirit transformation realm and have laid a solid foundation in this realm. Their Qi and blood are as thick as the ocean. Even if they stay in the Virtual God Realm for the first half of a year, they will not cause any harm to their bodies. any impact or damage.

During these dozens of days of precipitation, coupled with the addition of all kinds of ancient relic animal blood to nourish their souls and essences, several people have made considerable progress. Their whole bodies seem to have been sublimated, and they vaguely reveal a faint spirit. Hui.

Especially Gu Chen, who possesses the body of Heavenly Tyrant Blood. He had the appearance of a great emperor countless years ago. Now he has begun to move towards the realm of inscriptions. He has glimpsed a corner of it and gained a lot of insights.

However, if you want to really break through, you need a greater opportunity, and it is best to spy on the runes left by the gods.

Because the realm of inscriptions is the realm where one truly begins to come into contact with the original mysteries of bone inscriptions.

When embarking on this path, you no longer simply learn from the runes of ferocious beasts and raptors. You can engrave some of your own symbols in the body and simply develop some of your own small divine passage methods.

Of course this is only preliminary.

If you want to truly create your own magical magic, you need to step into a higher realm and have a deeper foundation.

"Based on the current time, the little one will probably break through to the inscription mirror soon, right?!"

Above the mountains, a light and warm breeze blew.

Where Jiang Huai looked was Gu Chen, Tuwazi and others.

Although their talents are extraordinary and their cultivation speed is extremely fast, they are still not as good as the little ones.

If his estimate was not wrong, the latter should soon break through the limit in the temple and sublimate himself again.

There is nothing that can be done about it. Who calls him Emperor Huangtian?

His talent is unparalleled throughout history. He was born to cultivate Taoism and came here to cope with the calamity. His life is destined to be extremely glorious and create countless legends.

There is no need to cheat, because this existence itself is a cheat.

After staying in the Virtual God Realm for a few days, Lin Zhuang and others returned to the real world one after another.

They have benefited a lot from this trip, and it will take some time to fully digest it. This is a step-by-step, natural process that cannot be accomplished overnight, but considering their physiques, the speed of absorption will not be that slow.

At the same time, several people also told Jiang Huai exactly what the young man with blond hair and golden eyes said.

some time thereafter.

There are always some strange figures appearing within the range covered by Jiang Huai's five senses.

Those strange figures all carried their own flags and were not uniformly dressed, but they were all powerful and exuding terrifying fluctuations.

Especially the first few figures, whose fierce power is endless, are the existences of the venerable level.

Through their inadvertent conversations and the news brought back by Gu Chen Tuwazi and others, it was not difficult for Jiang Huai to guess the origin and purpose of this group of people.

Most of them should be headed by Demon Spirit Lake and several ancient sacred mountains.

The lowest ranks in the team are all inscription-level hou, and they are all talented people who can make a name for themselves. They rushed into the Western Region with great force. If they were placed outside, they would be enough to overturn any case. Now they are all rushing towards him. Come.

"How dare an ant even try to kill a god?!"

Jiang Huai's expression was neither sad nor happy, and he was calm.

Although he had never killed a chicken in his previous life, after being reborn as a willow tree, his state of mind also changed slightly without even realizing it.

But Jiang Huai doesn't hate this feeling.

The weak eat the strong, and the fittest survives. If he is not strong enough, he will definitely be nothing more than a chopping block for others.

Since they are all fish and meat, he must be the one holding the knife.

Jiang Huai's eyes were piercing, and his whole body was shrouded in dazzling light.

next moment.

The body appeared in the avatar, and then stepped out, and in the blink of an eye, it was already hundreds of miles away.

"Where is this Willow Village? We are almost turning this Western Region upside down, why haven't we found it yet..."

In a secluded and deep valley, the moonlight is like a flower.

The face of the venerable Nanyue Mountain was slightly impatient, and at the same time there was some uneasiness flashing through his heart.

No matter how you say it, it is a genuine god. Even if the Dao Yuan is really damaged and the strength is even less than ten, I am afraid it is much stronger than the average venerable. If there is a fight, the opponent is very likely to I will try my best to take away several venerable ancestors.

Not only the venerable ones from the Southern Meteor Mountain, but also the others all looked a bit complicated, but they had to shoot the arrow as they were on the string. They had come to this point. If they could not find a way to improve their strength as soon as possible, they would also die when the catastrophe came. undoubtedly.

Just as the voice of the Venerable Nanyu Shenshan fell, an endless pressure suddenly surged in the void like overturning sea water and swept over this place.

"What a powerful momentum!"

The expressions of some of the venerables changed drastically. Under the endless pressure, they seemed to be pressed down by mountains, and their faces suddenly turned red.

"Who is it?!" The Lord of Demon Spirit Lake transformed into a huge red ancient demon spider, which was bigger than the mountain peak and kept emitting blood-red light magic in all directions.

Wherever the beam touched, the mountains exploded, the earth and trees fell apart, and the earth was flattened.

Everyone tried their best to attack the surroundings, and they all had a bad premonition in their hearts.

Looking at the entire wilderness, it seems that there is only one existence that can make all of them feel like they are facing a formidable enemy - the god in Liucun.

However, the ancient weapon deduction showed that the opponent's Dao Yuan was damaged, so he could not take the initiative, otherwise the injury would be more serious.

Just when everyone was surprised.

In the void, crystal emerald light suddenly flashed.

The light spots were densely packed, covering the entire sky, like billions of stars, brilliant with a little bit of cold light, shining on the huge sky.

next moment.

The crystal light fell, and it turned out to be pieces of willow leaves, like sharp blades, wrapped with an unstoppable edge, surrounded by runes, making a harsh sound.

"Everyone, run away. It's the god who has taken action. Everything shown on the postponement page is wrong!"

The moment they saw Willow Leaf, a group of venerables went crazy. Their scalps were numb and their whole bodies felt like they were in an ice cave.

Everyone was running away desperately, trying their best, but to no avail. The bodies they relied on for honor were as fragile as tofu under the willow leaves, and were pierced in an instant.

Blood spurts out, turning red.

There was also a Venerable who was yelling, his eyes were red, and he wanted to fight for his life, but he didn't even know who to look for, so he was cut into pieces by the willow leaves that filled the sky.

The power of the gods is beyond worldly imagination, and cannot be compensated by the numbers of the venerable ones.

Mortals want to kill gods, but they don't know that for gods, they are just too lazy to care.

All the venerables were in complete despair. From the beginning to the end, they didn't even see the enemy's shadow, but they were almost killed.

"Is this the power of the gods? I don't accept it, I don't accept it!"

A venerable man shouted, already frightened.

In the venue, dust and smoke billowed, and huge gravel fell, making an ear-splitting rumbling sound.

After quite a while, the dust in the sky gradually dissipated, revealing the scene inside.

Large pieces of flesh and blood of ferocious beasts and birds were scattered on the ground, and the blood gathered into a river. The scene was very spectacular.

As the initiator of everything, Jiang Huai swept away all the trophies and corpses of these "visitors" from the ancient sacred mountain with a wave of his hand, leaving nothing behind like a locust sweep.

Those who can live on the ancient sacred mountain must at least be relics. Especially these sages are likely to be pure-blooded beings who can be brought back to replenish the bodies of their own believers.

Naturally, the people in Willow Village didn't know that a big battle was happening thousands of miles away from them.

It wasn't until dawn the next day that the villagers discovered that there were a lot of corpses of vicious beasts piled up at the entrance of Liu Village.

There should be quite a few of you babies today. Beigua has nothing to do today. This is the first update.