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71. When Your Ancestors Came, You Could Only Kneel Down As Servants, And Your Defeated Generals Had

Zhong Hai!

"Look, there is an ancient abnormality appearing out of thin air on the other side of the cliff of death!"

"what is that!"

"No, that's an ancient octagonal flag, it's from the Yin God clan!"

"Come back, could it be said that the king of the Yin clan was born!"

At this time, Zhonghai was shocked. Thousands of warriors looked up to the west. There was an ancient aura coming out from the cliff of death. The dark mist spread for thousands of miles, and the thick blood was like the rising sun, covering the world. .

Martial arts gym!

"The Yin God has reappeared, and it seems to be even more vicious and unreasonable than last time!" Xu Wuyang said in a deep voice with a solemn expression.

"Master, how to deal with this matter!" Xu Ge asked with a heavy soldier in his hand, sacrificing his blood and nodding his head slightly.

"Ring the ancient bell, and let all the martial artists in the martial arts hall go to the Sifang City Gate and guard Zhonghai!" Xu Wuyang ordered after a moment of pondering, "Those who are above the level of great martial arts masters, follow me to the cliff of death and find out!"

hear the sound.

Xu Ge and Xu Chen nodded heavily, grabbed the heavy saber, and rushed outside the martial arts hall.

But at this time, the old Xia Qizheng was walking slowly with an old tree on his shoulders, his muddy eyes showed a look of astonishment, "That is, the relic of the Yin God!"

"Remains!" Xu Wuyang was puzzled.

"To put it simply, it is the cemetery of the ancient Yin God of the Yin Clan, which contains thousands of rare treasures and the ultimate inheritance of the Yin God Clan!"

After all, Xia Qizheng has lived for a long time, and knows a lot of secrets from thousands of years ago, "Same as the human race, the Yin race is also divided into royal bloodlines."

"If my judgment is correct, the ones dispatched this time are not the powerful yin gods at the general level, but a large number of the hermits who are the most favored sons of heaven, all of whom are all masters!"

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Hearing these words, Xu Wuyang's face turned a little pale. He was seriously injured when he fought against the Yin clan powerhouse before. Although he has recovered as before, his realm is only the peak of the Martial Dao Master realm.

In the eyes of the Grandmaster, it is just a piece of wood and a broken rock, which can be shattered into powder as soon as it is hit!

A large number of hermit masters appeared!

With his strength, it is impossible to resist!

I'm afraid that at that time, Zhonghai will be razed to the ground!

"It seems that this small border town will eventually face the fate of destruction!" Xu Wuyang took a deep breath and smiled helplessly.

"Miss Qingya, she has already gone to the northern border. It is luck that she avoided this crisis. Master Ye has also stepped into the great world. With half a step behind the ancient emperor to protect the way, even the Wangmai clan have to stay away! "

Xia Qizheng calmed down, and said with great relief, "I, Zhong Hai, the two descendants of Tianjiao, are safe and sound. Even if I leave, I don't have too many regrets!"

Facing the centenarian's comfort, Xu Wuyang's expression eased a lot, and he smiled bitterly.

Then, holding the heavy knife, he strode towards the outside of the martial arts hall.

"Indeed, Master Ye Zong shines through the ages and shines through the ages. He is famous throughout the ages. This is the brilliance of my Zhong Hai. His elegance can last forever. Even if he dies in battle, I will have no regrets!"

After the words fell, Xu Wuyang turned into a ray of light and rushed towards the cliff of death, "Then today, I will burn my blood again, and fight with the Yin God clan forever, follow in the footsteps of Master Ye, and carry on the past and usher in the future!"

At the same time, in the depths of Zhonghai Daye, an ancient land of alien races.

No one knows that in the deserted wilderness, there is still a hidden world. This is the ancient land of the Yin tribe, where tens of millions of Yinshen tribe live.

They have been hidden in the dark underground for many years, without seeing the light of day, and developed secretly. Until now, several king veins have been born.

The most powerful Yin God, his cultivation has reached the perfection of Wuhou Realm, as long as he has enough resources, he can be reunited and step into the ranks of true kings!

The area of ​​the underground world is extremely vast, hundreds of times larger than that of Zhonghai City, and there are ancient phase arrays in it. Even a powerful human race who is also Wuhou, it is difficult to find this ancient land.

It is precisely because of this that the Yin God family can survive until today.

On an altar strewn with bones.

More than a dozen martial arts generals and four martial arts princes sat cross-legged in the center of the altar!

They are all the patriarchs of the Yin God!

At this time, there was a bright mirror in mid-air, which showed the scene of the cliff of death. Hundreds of youths from different races, with tall horns and ancient artifacts in their hands, were showing their talents "toward the depths of the dark mist."

"The ruins have finally been opened, but there are hidden dangers inside. There are countless remains of strange beasts. I don't know if these descendants of Xuezang can successfully seize the inheritance of the ancient god's treasures!"

A lord of the Yin God sitting cross-legged below said that only the gods can be cultivated.

Looking at the bright mirror, several young figures among them are his descendants.

For all the Yin gods, the ruins are more like a trial. The different races of all parties gather once to compete for inheritance. Whoever can get the last treasure of the gods will become the real master of thousands of hermit warriors. !

Command thousands of troops!

The matter is very important, and the masters of the Yin Gods are calm on the surface, but they are all extremely dignified in their hearts.

"Lord of Nanyin, that peerless member of your clan has actually cultivated the true body of the Yin God, and his realm has also reached the four-star level of a master. It seems that he is the most promising candidate to win the championship!"

At the highest point of the altar, a powerful foreign race wearing red silk looked to his side.

"In my opinion, you are the one who can win the chief position after being in Beiyin. Not to mention that you have the same four-star realm, the primordial spirit is so powerful, it seems like a golden mountain trembling, covering a distance of hundreds of miles!" The Lord of Nanyin said with a deep smile, a little astonishment flashed across his eyes.

As soon as this statement came out.

Below the altar, the patriarchs of the Martial Dao God General Realm were all silent and their faces were not very good-looking.

This trial was fair and just on the surface, but in fact, there was already a candidate behind the scenes.

In the end, most of the Yinzu youths who were able to win the inheritance came from the Sifang Kinglines.

After all, they occupy the four largest territories of the Yin God Clan.

The cultivation bases of all the patriarchs are also above Marquis Wu.

In the clan, there are countless rare and rare cultivation resources. Every descendant who goes to war can be called unparalleled in the clan in terms of realm and talent, and can be compared with the powerful queens of the human race.

"That is, Zhong Hai's number one powerhouse at the moment!" Suddenly, the Lord of the Yin God, who was in the military commander's realm, said slightly in astonishment.

Everyone followed their gazes to Ming Jing, and they found a clue.

On the edge of the cliff of death, a middle-aged man appeared with a heavy knife in his hand, and he was indeed talking about Wu Yang!

"Great Martial Master Qixing, with such a cultivation level, in the eyes of the descendants of the Yin Gods of all parties, he is just a chicken and a dog, who can be shattered into blood!" breath, eyes contemptuously said.

Hearing the sound, all the powerful alien races looked at each other and laughed loudly.

indeed so.

In their view, whether it is the Yinshen ruins or the human race Zhonghai, they are nothing but a place of trial for the descendants of Xuezang in the clan.

When the final chosen person is contested and the ancient Yin god's inheritance treasure is seized, all the youths of foreign races will fully sacrifice the power of their masters to completely shatter this world and sacrifice the flesh and blood of thousands of living beings. Products, let the masters of the various veins refine them for their own use.

At that time, the power of the Yin God clan will become even stronger.

It is enough to occupy more than a dozen human cities in the surrounding area, and come back to the world!

"Stab!"

Sure enough, as the Lord of the Yin God had expected, several descendants of the Yin God who had not yet walked into the cliff of death raised their eyes and spotted the figure of Wu Yang.

These five or six youths were no more than martial arts masters, but their energy and blood were quite heavy, with a bit of weirdness and ferocity.

on the mirror.

can be clearly seen.

One of the hermit youths whose fingers turned into claws shook out with a single hand, and in an instant, several bloodstains were drawn on Xu Wuyang's body.

"You are Xu Wuyang, the number one powerhouse in Zhonghai..." The foreign youth who made the move laughed arrogantly, "When did the human race become so weak, the level of a great martial artist has only this little power, and even one blow to me I can't bear it!"

The words fell.

The five or six young people around also had expressions of disdain on their faces, and they laughed out loud in response.

"Foreigner, die to me!" Xu Wuyang's eyes trembled, and he secretly burned his blood, and the aura around him rose wildly, reaching the level of a nine-star martial artist in a blink of an eye.

He stepped forward and cut it with a heavy knife.

Between Setsuna, the young man whose fingers turned into claws was split into two pieces!

"Not good!" All the youths of the Yin race who had reacted, all suppressed their smiles, their faces became extremely ferocious, and they all sacrificed their talents and rushed towards Xu Wuyang. 047 "Human Race, when will you be qualified to take action against the noble Yin God!"

"Damn it, you little ant, wait to be sacrificed into blood by us!"

"The lives of the descendants of the Yin God are worth thousands of your human race!"

The yelling Yin youth completely lost his mind and used it from all directions, as if he was going to chop Xu Wuyang into pieces and eat him alive!

However, at this moment, in the midair, a dazzling and bright divine light suddenly fell.

Directly smashed a young man of a foreign race into nothingness and ashes!

I saw that one side had a mighty golden body like a mountain, descending from the sky, appearing out of thin air, with a strong and ancient aura like an ancient evil, with burning golden eyes, as tall as a rising sun!

what is that!

All the descendants of Yinshen Xuezang's eyes trembled, with an incomparable astonishment.

The body seemed to be suppressed, motionless.

Not only that, even in the ancient land of Yinshen far in the depths of the wilderness, the dozens of generals and princes' Yinshen powers all raised their heads, feeling a bad premonition.

There is even more shock in his eyes!

Under the eyes of Qi Shushu, amidst the heavy horror, one can see that the huge golden body gradually appeared in front of the eyes, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a ferocious beast mount that resembles a big lion!

And on the body of this ancient relic golden lion, sat a young man.

Ancient carvings and paintings, look the same!

The temperament is detached, and the ancient divinity and true atmosphere are released and diffused in every gesture!

"The Yin God Clan, the defeated generals have the face to make a comeback!"

"Your ancestors have come, and you can only kneel down as servants!"

"And you, in my eyes, are nothing but mud and waste on the ground!"

An unquestionable voice came from the mouth of the strange young man.

It's like saying what you say.

next moment!

From the cliff of death, a dazzling sun-like aura unexpectedly emanated, covering all the descendants of the Yin God.

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