Divine Throne of Primordial Blood

Spring comes in autumn, and it's another year.

Too many changes took place in the source continent during the year.

A year ago, the people were still fighting to destroy the gods.

A year later, the people had returned to their land, not only to reach a peace agreement with the demons, but also to destroy the tyrants, the Allied Seas.

In just one year, the world has changed dramatically.

The whole world is thrilled by the fact that the people have become the dominion of the world and countless immortals have emerged.

If it's not for some troubles left unresolved.

Yongdai Palace, Council Chamber.

“The unrest in Hogo has calmed down, and it is proposed that a battlefield be established there. ”

“A sacrifice appeared on the other side of Long Pan Wall, as if several royal family members were demons. ”

“Gu Jia officially disengages from the empty mountains and relieves himself of the constraints. The Chu family is complaining to us that they can't find a way in their lives. ”

“Watershed is in conflict with the Hai people again, but this time we cannot blame Jiang Jusheng, the Hai people have always complained about the intensity of our surveillance. ”

In the chamber, Li Chongshan, Lin Shaoxuan and others reported to Su Shen on the situation during this period.

Su Shen gently sipped the tea made of purple heartworm in the cup. After thinking about it, he said: “The battlefield thing is agreed, let the new dynasty be responsible. As for the Long Pan Wall, let the leopard handle it. If the Chu family can't find a goal in their lives, they can continue to obsess. To the Sea Nation...”

Su Shen pondered for a while and finally sighed: “Try to speak peacefully and avoid disputes. For the Haitian community, which has always been united, it is no wonder that the settlement of the faithful is a major breach of unity and that they have contradicted it. They understand if they can, they can't … and that's not possible. ”

There are still seven living gods in front of the barrier.

After the barrier broke down, none of the seven gods were found.

The source continent is different from the land, it's too big.

They didn't have the first time to come out and mess up because they needed more time to regain their strength.

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But don't forget, God is not the only way to restore faith.

In fact, there is a simpler way to do this: sacrifice.

A great deal of sacrifice is the best way for God to regain strength.

Sacrifice also requires believers, so God still needs to develop believers. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

The disadvantage of this approach is that there is no long-term stable gain, and the advantage is that it is the fastest to realize - without having to grow into believers and be swept away by people.

So what is common in all parts of the human race is all kinds of small sacrifices.

Every time it's a small place, somehow several or dozens of people die collectively. Death is peaceful, smiling, deprived of life. It's the typical sacrificial death method.

No polarity is also running around, busy, but most of the time it is just a collection of human remains.

The gods are using this short-term harvesting method to quickly regain strength. Su Shen doesn't know when they will appear, but he knows that as long as these guys show up, it is bound to be a stunning pattern.

At this moment, I was thinking about what I suddenly sensed, and Su Shen looked southwest.

Meanwhile, a non-extremist disciple monitored outside has called:

“My lord, the mirror found an unusual spatial fluctuation in the southwest direction... Oh, my God, this fluctuation is so strong! Super strong!” When it came to disciples, their voices changed.

Su Shen has stepped out of the Chamber.

From here, looking southwest, you can see the color of fire in the sky, like a flame burning in the sky.

But in that burning sky, there was suddenly the sound of the Sanskrit, and Jinhui flowed.

“Here they come.” Su Shen Dao.

After a year of stumbling, the gods finally reappeared.

This time, they came in a state of full prosperity, but the people no longer had the help of the original beast.

Incineration is still ringing and getting clearer.

The golden light spreads heaven and earth like a round of golden days.

The contours of the temples slowly appeared at the end of the sky, rising from the horizon.

As you can see, the seven great shores stand tall in front of the temple with irrefutable splendor, grandeur and majesty.

God is as powerful as prison, sweeping in, and everyone sees it, and it feels like worship.

Clearly it is still a thousand miles away, but it is as if it were close to you.

These seven gods are the Lord of Fantasy, the Mother Sky, the Goddess of the Moon, the Lord of Rage, the Goddess of the Night, the Lord of Rin Winter and the Beast God.

Seven Weiwei gods, put their spirit and will directly to Su Shen at this moment.

“Su Shen, the gods return, your day of death has come! ”

The sound of this mammoth burst through Su Sin's body, frightening everyone.

Su Shen only smiled softly: "Finally bubbling? You think you've recovered to full prosperity and come to destroy us? ”

The fierce Lord Lung's voice thrives: "Su Shen, you don't really understand what a god is. A true god is not something you can resist. We were confined by the locks on the day when we were in the land, but here everything will be different! ”

Boom!

Along with his speech, Golden Light amplifies.

One hand of the Lord of Rage has crossed the 10,000-mile void and grabbed it towards Su Shen.

In the face of this scratch, Su Shen's face also showed a solemn look.

He sighed.

Then raise your hand and poke it forward.

Spike.

The fingertips glow over the fists of the Lord of Rage, silent and silent, and no movement can be seen. But then, the iron fist of God, which rushed wildly, just vanished and broke.

The fingers and fists dissipate at the same time at this moment, as if it were a dream, without causing a slight ripple.

But actually, that's just because it's happening more in another layer of space, and it's showing up in the world.

What is broken is strength, not glory.

Su Shen retracted his hand and still looked calmly ahead. Behind him, countless people had begun to gather their hands and assemble urgently.

Not surprisingly, the Lord of Rage struck a deadbeat: “Are you stronger, too? But that makes no sense. ”

“Let me do it, Lungo.” A god standing at the side said, raising his hand and releasing a giant beast.

The beast!

He is Agus the god of beasts, the god of all beasts, and in the ancient times he possessed the most original beasts. In terms of power, it can be said that the strongest of the gods, like the moon god of the dreamlord, really gave him no shoes, if he had shoes.

But after the barriers of the gods, there are no more great beasts above the desert level. The only beasts that the beast gods can master are ordinary demonic beasts, whose strength has fallen dramatically, from the strongest gods to the lowest gods, so miserable that it can be said that there is nothing more.

Until now, after returning home, strength began to leap dramatically.

However, it is clear that he has not yet returned to his true peak, either because there are no more giant beasts on the wasteland, or because Goddess of the Moon and others have not allowed him to return to his former strength. In short, although his strength has greatly recovered, he is still the end of the Seven Gods.

Nevertheless, the Great Wild Beast God showed a different means of releasing a wild beast.

The beast should have been caught by him in secret, so there was only one, but it was still powerful and powerful.

You know, once upon a time, it was just a wild beast that could make people fight against the power of the nation.

But that was before, after all.

The people of today are no longer those of the past.

Watching this beast god throw down a wild beast and rush towards himself, Su Shenzhen said: “Poor guy, he finally went to a place where he could survive, but he was caught. ”

Being caught on a deserted continent will continue to endure the world's horrible living conditions, in other words, no matter what the outcome of the war, the beast will surely die.

“Let me help you out.” Su Shen said, lifting his hand gently and shaking against the beast, the beast was like something unstoppable and massive, and was actually raw and crushed.

Even the eyes of the beast are darkened.

Is this guy strong enough to even hit the beast with one hand?

Once a geometry, the beast was a nightmare in people's hearts, and now it is easily defeated by a human being.

“But it's okay, there's only one!” Agus whistled and opened his hands. A demonic beast had begun to appear. Even the beast, which had previously been crushed by Su Shen, climbed up again and shook his head towards Su Shen.

Under the control of the Beast God, all the Beasts are in their control and control.

“It's not just me.” Su Sin sighed softly.

Psst!

As the gods become, more and more monks have been appearing in the sky.

They formed a battlefield and waited, each with a flying sword.

When the herd arrives, sacrifice the take-off sword: "Out! ”

Thousands of swordlights emerged simultaneously, converging into a mountain of swords and falling towards the herd of beasts.

Millions of demonic beasts were defeated under the sword line without an extremist monk. Today, no extremist monk is stronger and more numerous, but the herd of beasts called by the beast god is far less than a million. Naturally, it is the destruction and decaying annihilation. The only headache is probably the beast.

The wild beast is so thick, it can't be beaten to death.

However, it cannot defeat the Monks of the Universe.

The unipolar monks who keep coming together, the number and power of the sword formation are increasing, forming a heavy sword mountain, constantly falling, each sword mountain is filled with terror, with taboo immortality, falling on the head of the beast, draining a large amount of blood.

The beast continued to cry painfully, but no matter how hard it hit right or left, it couldn't make it out of the infinite sword net.

Swords and rain, breaking through layers and layers, never ending, never ending.

Finally, the beast fell like a peak after a loud cry.

“Ho!” Everyone cheered at the same time.

“My baby!” The animal god risked being beaten by the group, so easily caught by the animal, it was so gone, and he was terrified.

“I can't believe it... only took a little kung fu?” Even gods such as Moon Goddess and Sky Mother Goddess were stunned.

The once wild beasts needed the power of the Yu clan to be exterminated for three days.

Later, the beast, the power of the people, half-day extermination.

At least that brings together all the great powers of the nation, countless elites.

But now, the killing time of a wild beast has been reduced to a tea kung fu.

What a terrible boost this is.

Are all these monks imperial?

Of course not, but it's pretty much the same.

The method of fixing fairies has spread, and now everyone can fix fairies.

And since the original system is still preserved, everyone is dual cultivation, first cultivation source, second cultivation fairy, mutually reinforcing.

Before the early fairy path became popular, Yuan Dao had changed, shaking the light and burning spirits everywhere.

Now that the fairy has begun to be repaired, the increase in attack power brought about by mastering the power of the fairy dollar is immediately visible. The power of the Immortal Dollar will spill its destructive power from point to face, increasing the damage by more than a hundred times. This has led to a huge change in Attack Boost. So in terms of aggression alone, those shaking lights and foundation-building monks are really not much worse than the Imperial Pole. It's just survivability, self-preservation, and much worse ability to continue the war. These deficiencies, however, can all be addressed through numbers.

More monks are gathering in the sky, dense and numb.

In the face of the Seven Gods, the Brothers of the People are fearless.

“You're getting stronger, and we're getting stronger. The strong journey of the people is ultimately to undergo the baptism of blood.” Su Shen said, "Today is the final battle that will determine the way forward. ”

“There is no conspiracy, no method of warfare, there are only those bloodthirsty and iron-blooded killings, and… endless sacrifices! ”

“Kill!!! ”

With this cry, the waves of raging swordlight have flown towards the gods.