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Chapter 118 The weak elder of the Ancient God Cult, the secret of the ancient snake god! (Subscribe)

The appearance of the deep-sea giant snake plunged the entire port into endless panic.

A large number of ships were easily destroyed, and the raging waves continued to roll and rage.

Even if the soldiers of the Tianhai Corps who stayed behind reacted and operated the bows and crossbows and spirit crystal cannons on the ships to attack the giant snake, they could not hurt the giant snake at all, but made the port even more chaotic.

On the Qianjia No. 9 Flying Tower.

Yang An overlooked the entire sea area and took in everything on Baishen Island.

He believed that this deep-sea giant snake was not all the trump cards of the White Demon Pirates and the people of Haizhou.

But it didn't matter.

Things had come to this point, and it was time to end this farce.

Yang An looked at the deep-sea giant snake that was raging in the sea below with indifference, and said calmly: "I'll have to trouble Eunuch Li to get rid of the evil beast below."

"Leave the rest to me."

Although there are two great masters of heaven and man on this Qianjia No. 9 Feitian Tower, Zuo Zongzheng Yang Kun and Deputy Governor of Silijian Wang Tiande.

But it is not so easy to get these two people to take action.

Unless Yang An is threatened with death.

Otherwise, even if the soldiers of the Tianhai Corps and Jinwu Guards below are all dead, they will not take action.

This is also the rule of the king's assessment of the Daqian Dynasty.

He asked Li Ruhai to solve the giant snake beast that was raging below because in his perception, the strength of this giant snake was at most the early stage of the great master of heaven and man.

Even if the fighting power of the beast is stronger than that of the human warriors of the same level.

With Li Ruhai's strength, it won't take too much time to solve it.

On the contrary, he was a little unsure about the situation in Baishen City, and felt that it was not as simple as it seemed.

So Yang An was going to personally test the White Devil Pirates and the people of Haizhou to see what they relied on to set up such a dragon-slaying game.

Of course, Yang An did this not because he was conceited.

Because he was not alone. If something went wrong, he would have Yang Kun and Wang Tiande, two great masters of heaven and man, to support him at any time. Li Ruhai, a top-level great master of heaven and man, could come back to help as soon as possible.

"Your Highness, the situation below is unclear. In my opinion, you might as well move away for the time being. It won't be too late to land on the island after I have resolved the matter on the island."

Li Ruhai was very anxious when he heard Yang An's confident words, and hurriedly dissuaded him.

"Nothing."

"They are just some clowns."

"I have been sharpening my sword for ten years. Today I am testing my sharpness. I need a few whetstones to test my skills."

Yang An waved his hand nonchalantly, and then without even looking at the crowd, he took a step and appeared outside the protective shield of the Qianjia No. 9 Flying Tower Ship. He fell towards the direction of Baishen City below like a falling star.

When everyone reacted, there was only a lingering sound in their ears.

"Pass on my order. Without my order, the Qianjia No. 9 Flying Tower Ship shall not land. All soldiers shall stay at their posts and shall not attack without authorization."

Li Ruhai, who originally wanted to continue to dissuade, saw Yang An's figure disappear, and hurriedly said: "Your Highness, wait for me, old slave!"

After that, Li Ruhai flew into the air, turned into a stream of light, and hurriedly chased after the falling figure below.

After Li Ruhai's figure disappeared.

The figures of Zuo Zongzheng Yang Kun and Silijian Wang Gonggong appeared almost at the same time.

The two looked at each other, smiled bitterly, and jumped off the Qianjia No. 9 Flying Tower together, leaving only the people on the Qianjia No. 9 Flying Tower looking at each other, somewhat at a loss.

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On Baishen Island.

In the Tianhai Legion camp.

At this time, the entire legion camp was in chaos, with nearly 100,000 troops fighting each other. Death and blood almost infected every corner of the camp, and shouts of killing were everywhere.

There were also several dozens of feet high Dharma shadows appearing from heaven and earth, fighting each other.

With every move, the world was shaken, causing huge casualties to both sides of the enemy.

In fact, it was the fight between these second-grade Dharma masters in the Tianhai Legion camp that prevented the Tianhai Legion from forming a military force and formation.

In other words, the purpose of these second-grade Dharma masters who rushed into the Tianhai Legion camp was not to kill the enemy at all, but to prevent the Tianhai Legion from gathering and forming a military formation.

The Jinwu Guards not far from the Tianhai Legion camp were given special attention by the White Demon Pirates.

There were about 7,000 or 8,000 White Demon Pirates, who formed a military formation and trapped a thousand Jinwu Guards there. From a distance, it looked like a golden dragon trapped in a sea of ​​blood, unable to break free.

Different from the Tianhai Legion.

The pirates of the White Demon Pirates were not only better equipped, but also had strength that should not be underestimated.

Almost every low-level pirate had the strength of a martial arts entry-level warrior. Some small leaders and captains had the martial arts cultivation of middle-level warriors. With the assistance of military power and formations, it was no wonder that 7,000 or 8,000 White Demon Pirates could suppress a thousand fully armed Jinwu Guards.

This was not to say that the Jinwu Guards were weak, but because the power of the legion battle formation was not as simple as one plus one equals two in the legion soldier book.

As the number of legion soldiers continued to increase, the power of the legion battle formation would also be terribly improved.

Of course, this was also related to the White Demon Pirates themselves.

Because the composition of the White Demon Pirates was trained in the way of Taoist soldiers.

Such a White Demon Pirate Group is more like a well-trained army of Taoist soldiers than a pirate group. The 10,000-strong White Demon Pirate Group is no less powerful than the 70,000-80,000-strong Sky Sea Group, and its fighting style is more flexible.

"Boom!"

Just as tens of thousands of troops on Baishen Island were fighting to their heart's content.

A rumbling sound suddenly sounded in the sky, directly suppressing the deafening sound of fighting on the ground, causing everyone on the ground to look up at the sky involuntarily.

Then, everyone saw a huge burning fireball falling from the sky, tearing through the thick smoke covering the sky above Baishen Island, and falling accurately towards the direction of Baishen City not far away.

On the wall of Baishen City, an old man with an unusually tall stature and vertical pupils in his eyes seemed to have seen something from the fireball that fell that day, and looked at the sky above his head with shock and disbelief.

Until the fireball tore through the smoke and appeared above Baishen City, and slightly adjusted its direction, and began to fall towards them.

He just reacted with a start.

"No, hide!"

The old man shouted, and while reminding his companions, he almost dodged to the side without thinking.

As soon as he moved, an unimaginable terrifying pressure came from all directions, as if the whole world was targeting him, suppressing him there and unable to move.

And the companions around him seemed even more fragile.

Crack!

Crack!

At this moment, the old man seemed to hear the sound of bones breaking, like porcelain being crushed by some terrifying force, crisp and terrifying.

The old man turned his head with difficulty and looked at his companions around him.

I saw that their bodies had been twisted to the extreme, and they all looked up in fear, as if they had seen something terrible and terrifying.

Their skin cracked piece by piece, but no blood flowed out.

Their eyeballs kept bulging outwards, almost out of their sockets.

His chest and abdomen were constantly collapsing, his limbs began to twist, and his whole body began to twist irregularly, like a bubble held in someone's hand, which might burst in the next breath.

However, even so, no one wailed or cried.

It was not that they didn't want to, but his vocal cords and throat had been destroyed under the sudden terrifying pressure, and he could no longer make any sound.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Suddenly, a person's eyeballs could no longer withstand the terrifying pressure between heaven and earth, and burst directly.

It was like a signal.

Other people's eyeballs also burst one after another.

Then someone suddenly burst and turned into a ball of blood mist.

Then, there was a group of people.

In just a few breaths, the old man was the only one left on this section of the city wall.

The old man watched in horror as the fireball fell not far above his head and quickly extinguished in a way that went against common sense. Instead, it was replaced by a young figure wearing the clothes of the Daqian royal family.

It turned out that the terrifying fireball that fell from the sky was not a meteorite fireball, but the friction between Yang An's own magnetic field and the air when he fell.

The previous loud rumbling sound was caused by the explosion caused by his falling speed exceeding the speed of sound.

Yang An looked at the strangely dressed old man below, and a deep disappointment flashed in his eyes.

Weak!

Too weak!

So weak that he didn't even have the desire to make a move.

He never thought that the old man in front of him was so weak that he couldn't even resist under the cover of his heavenly domain.

Is this old man really a great master of heaven?

Yang An looked at the old man below, and a huge doubt arose in his heart.

Is he too strong?

Or is this so-called great elder of the Ancient God Sect a huge water, and can't be compared with the real first-grade great master of heaven in martial arts?

Yang An put away his heavenly realm, looked at the strangely dressed old man below, and asked indifferently: "Are you the one who wants to ambush and kill me?"

"No! No!"

"Your Majesty, I absolutely have no intention of disrespecting you."

"You are like the great ancient snake god, and I am just an insignificant servant of the ancient snake god. Even if I have great courage, I dare not be disrespectful to your majesty."

When the old man heard Yang An's question, he hurriedly explained, and the whole person was extremely humble.

The terrifying young man in front of him made him think of his experience when he had the honor to meet the great god Arnold.

At that time, he had just become a god priest and was in high spirits.

However, when he faced the ancient snake god Arnold, he really realized his own insignificance and knew the greatness of the gods.

The old man looked at the young man in front of him.

For some reason, the image of the great ancient snake god involuntarily emerged in his mind, and he always felt that the young man in front of him had some similarities with his own gods.

This made the old man very suspicious, whether the young man in front of him had reached the realm of "Martial Arts Immortal God" in the Shenzhou martial arts system and had become a true god.

"Have you seen the ancient snake god Arnold?"

Yang An heard the old man in front of him compare himself with the ancient snake god Arnold, his eyes lit up and asked curiously.

The old man did not dare to hide it, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, I am indeed fortunate to have met the great ancient snake god."

"Then tell me, what does the ancient snake god look like?"

Yang An asked with interest.

Yang An was really curious about the mysterious ancient snake god Arnold.

After all, there are not many beings in this world, or rather on this planet, that can pose a threat to him.

In addition to the ancient immortal weapons left over from the ancient immortal way, there are probably only the ferocious beast Suzaku, the three complete evil gods, and the ancient snake god who has been occupying the Nannuo continent all year round.

Of course, this is only the conclusion Yang An drew based on the current situation.

Because he didn't know whether there were ferocious beasts like the ferocious beast Suzaku or the ancient snake god Arnold in the endless deep sea.

When the old man heard Yang An asking about the situation of the ancient snake god, he couldn't help but show an embarrassed look on his face.

After all, as an elder of the Ancient God Religion, discussing the appearance of one's own gods with outsiders is undoubtedly a great blasphemy against one's own gods.

Just facing Yang An's unkind eyes.

The old man could only bite the bullet and said: "Your Majesty, my god is an ancient god. He sees it as day, looks down as night, blows as winter, calls as summer, does not drink, does not eat, does not rest, breathes as wind, and is ten years in length." Thousands of miles, surrounding the heaven and the earth..."

Yang An heard the old man's story and interrupted unceremoniously: "I asked you to tell me what the ancient snake god looked like. I didn't ask you to recite the "Book of Ancient Gods" to me."

I asked you to tell me what the ancient snake god Arnold looked like, not to tell me about the candle dragon in "The Classic of Mountains and Seas".

How dare a little snake touch the candle dragon in "The Classic of Mountains and Seas"?

What else is regarded as day, silent as night, blowing as winter, calling as summer, not drinking, not eating, not resting, breathing as the wind, with a body of one hundred thousand miles long, surrounding the heaven and earth.

Is the ancient snake god Arnold really so awesome that he can even sneakily eat some Chinese human race as blood food?

Of course, in the "Book of Ancient Gods" compiled by the Ancient God Religion, the ancient snake god Arnold is indeed as powerful and great as the old man in front of him said. He has the power to overturn rivers and control the oceans, and is a hundred thousand miles long, with his head and tail connected, and his surroundings. world.

Can you trust the missionary books of just one sect?

This is no longer an exaggeration, but a complete myth of the ancient snake god Arnold.

In Yang An's eyes, no matter how powerful the ancient snake god was, it was at best a ferocious beast with an extraordinary biological level. It was still far away from a real god, and it could not be a hundred thousand miles in size.

It really has to grow so big.

I am afraid that the entire population of China is not enough for him to have a small meal.

It's impossible even to think about it.

Seeing the impatience on Yang An's face, the old man was about to burst into tears. He bit the bullet and said: "Your Majesty, when I first advanced to worship the gods, although I worshiped the ancient snake god from afar, the ancient snake god at that time The god is sleeping, and most of his body is hidden in the endless sea."

"So I really don't know what the ancient snake god looks like."

"The only thing the villain knows is that the ancient snake god has a head like a sea snake. His head is the size of a small mountain. Every time he wakes up, he can devour millions of people or cattle and sheep to make a full meal."

"According to the records of the Ancient God Religion, the body of the ancient snake god is almost tens of thousands of feet in size. Every time he wakes up, it will cause terrifying tsunamis and earth shaking."

"So in order to keep the Ancient Snake God sleeping forever, our Ancient God Religion will prepare enough blood food for the Ancient Snake God every time he is about to wake up, to ensure that he will not become angry or really wake up."

Faced with Yang An's unkind gaze.

The old man didn't care anymore and sold the ancient snake god completely.

The so-called ancient snake god is not a real god at all, but a terrifying beast entrenched at the bottom of the Nannuo Continent.

In order to ensure that the ancient snake god would not become angry when he woke up again, or because they were afraid that the ancient snake god would wander around and destroy him after he woke up, the humans of Nannuo Continent could only prepare enough food in advance to feed it, hoping that the beast would eat it. Can continue to sleep after being full.

It's not so much belief in the ancient snake god.

It would be better to say that you are making offerings to the ancient snake god, offering it as an ancestor.

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