Saint Ancestor of All Demons

"Tieniu, did you see, there was a mountain suddenly there!"

"Gulu..."

"I saw it. It's such a high mountain. You can't see the end at a glance. How could there suddenly be such a mountain?"

"A miracle, it must be a miracle, the beast god appears, the beast god appears!"

The men, women, old and young in this tribe were dumbfounded when they looked at this mountain, and then they knelt down one by one, kowtowed to the sacred mountain, and shouted that the beast god appeared.

Near the Bipolar Mountains, more than a thousand kilometers away to the south, there is a larger tribe named Mohu Tribe.

There are approximately more than 10,000 people in this tribe who have established a town. At this moment, the people in the town are looking at this sacred mountain with shock in their eyes.

"A miracle, a miracle, God gave me the sacred mountain of the Mohu Tribe."

A tall man with a tiger beard wearing a tiger skin robe looked excited.

"Notify the hunting team and all adult orcs to assemble, and do not allow the sacred mountain to be occupied by other tribes!"

The man excitedly ordered to the people around him.

Soon, more than 2,000 orcs gathered in this town. All of them had strong qi and blood, and their cultivation level was not weaker than that of Jiutian Xuanxian. There were even hundreds of orcs at the level of Da Luo Jinxian.

More than two thousand orcs were assembled and immediately rushed towards the sacred mountain.

The sacred mountain also shook for a while, and everyone knew that the teleportation was over when they looked at the bright moon and sparse starry sky around them.

"Houzi, take people down to have a look and learn about the situation surrounding the sacred mountain within a radius of thousands of miles."

After the teleportation from the sacred mountain was completed, Xiang Chen immediately issued an order.

"good!"

Xia Houwu was also unambiguous and immediately organized a team of people to go down the mountain.

Xiang Chen Zedu walked to Tianpeng's lair alone and came to the secret room where Tianpeng retreated.

"Senior, are you still there?"

Xiang Chen asked outside the secret room door,

There was no response from the secret room. Xiang Chen pushed the door open and saw a golden Tianpeng standing with its wings spread out, looking up at the sky. However, the Tianpeng's eyes had lost their unruliness and sparkle.

Behind Tianpeng, there is a burning golden flame. This golden flame is protected by a barrier. The flame contains a special vitality.

Xiang Chen looked at this scene and sighed softly, Emperor Tianpeng had fallen, or in other words, reached nirvana.

He walked forward and saw that the ground was torn by claws, and a line of large characters was written on it, vigorous and powerful.

"The roc spreads its wings and hates the sky."

"The traitor will not be eliminated until he sighs."

"When time waits, I have no time to regret,"

"Leave a note and kill the Buddha in ancient times!"

Looking at this poem, Xiang Chen felt a sense of desolation of a hero in his heart. The poem contained Tianpeng's unruliness, ambition, sighs, the loss of a generation of heroes, and his unyielding will.

"Senior Tianpeng, may you be reborn forever."

Xiang Chen bowed deeply to Tianpeng's corpse. From Tianpeng Emperor, he felt the spirit of a fighter who had been indomitable for thousands of years.

After saluting, Xiang Chen looked at Tianpeng who was looking up to the sky, and said with a serious expression: "Don't worry, if this world really betrays the Mother Goddess and cuts off the path forward for my generation, I will hold my blade and fight my way out of the world. Qiankun! My heart will never die and I will fight endlessly!"

Xiang Chen formed a seal in his hand and arranged two powerful barriers to protect the Nirvana Fire, and then he looked at Tianpeng's physical body.

This body of Tianpeng was the last gift left to him by Emperor Tianpeng. It contained Tianpeng's life's energy, blood, and the magical skills inherited in the blood.

There is also a statue of a religious deity next to it.

He picked up the statue, and a drop of blood poured into the statue. The statue glowed with light, and he immediately established a contract with Xiang Chen and recognized his master.

Xiang Chen's consciousness poured into the statue, and he sensed many light groups of consciousness in the statue.

There are Mu Baiyi's, Shen Hou's, and even the Chiyan Divine Body Su Yan's and Luo Ziyan's. The spiritual will of those geniuses is imprinted on the statues.

At this moment, Xiang Chen became the Lord of Faith in their eyes.

Xiang Chen put away the idol, and immediately put Tianpeng's physical body into the ancient cauldron, intending to use the ancient cauldron to refine and refine Tianpeng's bloodline, raising it to the extreme and devouring and refining it.

At the foot of the sacred mountain, Xia Houwu brought Shen Hou, Su Yan, Mu Baiyi, Baili Tusu and other geniuses down the mountain, as well as a group of fierce monsters from the sacred mountain.

I saw a wild world under the mountain, full of primitive atmosphere, and the energy of the world was thick, chaotic and violent.

"Is this the eighth heaven?"

The geniuses who had never been to the eighth heaven looked at this world in surprise.

As soon as they got to the sacred mountain, some people's cultivation was not suppressed and they immediately returned to their peak.

For example, Su Yan's cultivation instantly soared to the eighth level of Daluo Golden Immortal!

With his talent, divine body, and strength, I am afraid that Xiang Chen may not be able to suppress Su Yan, who is in the eighth level of Da Luo Jinxian. After all, the cultivation level of the eighth level is eight times different from that of the first level!

Moreover, the eight-fold difference between Su Yan's divine body is not eight times that of ordinary people.

"I've been here before in the eighth level of heaven. I hunted a ferocious monster from the Immortal Emperor realm when I came here."

Forced King Su Yan raised his chin and said coldly.

"Brother Su is indeed the top genius of Yongye Bloodfire." Mu Baiyi smiled and praised.

"But I failed." Su Yan still raised his chin and said.

"..."

Everyone looked at him speechless for a while, Damn, you failed if you failed, and you still looked like a winner.

Rumble...!

At this time, the earth was shaking, dust was flying, as if thousands of troops were galloping over, and the ancient trees were shaking.

"Something's coming!"

"Let me take a look."

A genius from a family of pupil arts, Yang Chan walked out and saw the third eye on his forehead suddenly opened, blooming with powerful pupil power.

"Eight hundred miles away, about two thousand men and horses are coming here. They have good energy and blood, and their cultivation level is about the Nine Heavens Xuanxian realm. There are more than a hundred Da Luo Jinxian. Hey, there is also a strong man at the peak of Da Luo Jinxian. , but it’s just a seventh-grade golden body.”

Yang Chan used the pupil technique to find out clearly the number of visitors and their specific cultivation levels.

It has to be said that these people conquered by Emperor Tianpeng are all top talents. They are geniuses for any big power, even super power.

"The visitor is not evil. It is probably the nearby orc tribe. The Eighth Heavenly Heaven is mainly home to ferocious monsters and orcs."

Mu Baiyi, who has a wide range of knowledge, said softly.

"On combat alert, let's see what these people are doing."

Xia Houwu took out a halberd and rode on the back of the demon dragon, looking like a general.

Although his cultivation level is only at the third level of Daluo Golden Immortal Realm, he has cultivated an immortal golden body and his strength is astonishing. Many people present have higher cultivation level than him, but no one dares to look down on Xia Houwu.

After all, the immortal golden body is already the ultimate level of talent in the Daluo Golden Immortal realm.

Flying dust swept over, and soon, more than two thousand men and horses riding black stripes and huge tigers rushed in front of the crowd, and they stopped when they saw this group of people.

Among the crowd, a burly man more than three meters tall rode out on a strong black tiger with sharp teeth and claws. He was wearing animal skin armor and asked everyone: "Who are you? This is the territory of my Mohu tribe! "