In the golden passage, an old man slowly walked out.
He has a high nose, a broad forehead, a head full of silver hair, a dim light in his eyes, a mouth full of scarlet teeth facing the sky, and a necklace full of skulls around his neck.
On both of his arms beastial runes mediate.
"Crash..."
The animal bone chains rattled!
He seems to be stooped, but he is two meters tall. He is also wearing an animal skin coat and has two bone scrapers on his waist...
He slowly took off the crown on his head: "The little god is so considerate. Knowing that I, ancestor, will return today, he specially put delicious food on the table."
"I wonder if you have become fatter after not seeing each other for millions of years?"
The will of God standing in the distance turned around and ran away without hesitation.
“Food requires food consciousness.”
The old man stepped out in one step.
"boom!"
The fleeing God's will was instantly frozen in place.
"don't want……"
It looked back in horror, only to see a scene he had never seen before in his life. A giant tens of millions of meters tall was standing in the sky with a knife in both hands.
His eyes were full of greed, and transparent saliva was constantly leaving the corners of his mouth...
The fear from the old land made his eyes widen:
"help me!"
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Tianshen Island, Tongxuan Hall.
The golden light around the temple was bright, and there was a golden cloud of chaos swirling in the sky.
And in the center of the hall are thirty-six altars!
Each altar is dazzling with golden light and densely covered with carvings. An old man with an unfathomable name sits on it. Behind them is a red-gold will of the gods.
These gods' wills have at least twenty wings of gods waving...
They can also be said to be the law enforcers of the Celestial Temple!
These old men were jointly formed by the strongest men of Tianjin Island, and their purpose of existence was to deal with difficult matters for Tianjin King.
Among them: after the death of the twelve-winged gods, the gods who took over the deceased will take revenge!
At this moment, an old man sitting at the end was trembling.
Sweat was dripping from his forehead, and he was still muttering to himself: "Save me, save me, Ten Thousand Immortals have escaped, hurry, I can't hold it anymore..."
However, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't wake up...
He is the person responsible for controlling the will of Yang Dingtian God!
After Yang Dingtian died, he temporarily took over Yang Dingtian's divine will. His original intention was to kill the person who killed Yang Dingtian, but he never expected that Ten Thousand Immortals would suddenly escape.
Now his body bones are a little soft, and there is sweat on his forehead!
Jialan appeared in front of him in one step:
"How could this happen?"
He put a hand on the old man's body, and the strong God's will poured into it, and soon he found that the old man's originally majestic God's power was constantly being eaten away.
"court death!"
The next moment, he burst out of the air.
Not long after he left, the old man exploded and died.
"boom!"
The violent fluctuations brought the surrounding old men back to their senses.
They frowned as they looked at the old man who blew himself up.
"Seniors, just carry on. I, the juniors, will handle Mr. Han's matters personally!"
They glanced at the distant sky, and then sat back...
At the same time, in front of the southern boundary gate.
The old man Wan Xian smashed his mouth in disappointment: "You are still so afraid of death. Doesn't the God Tribe have a few hard bones for the old man to chew on?"
As he spoke, he licked his scarlet lips.
"Mandolf, get back!"
Thunder exploded, and a figure appeared in the sky.
The person who came was none other than Jialan, holding a blue-patterned golden pagoda in his hand.
The devouring power is all over the tower. The whole small tower has eighteen floors. Each floor is engraved with different groups, and at the highest point of the tower, there is a golden orb shining...
And this Ten Thousand Immortals old man is the barbarian leader of one of the Ten Thousand Immortals tribes.
Damn it!
He glanced at the Blue Patterned Golden Pagoda with fear, then paced around angrily:
"Damn it, damn it, Swallowing has already left, why is such a disgusting and dirty thing left behind?"
"Since you want to play, I will play with you!"
Suddenly, he rose through the air.
His body was very fast, and he was in front of Jialan in a few jumps. In an instant, he was like a beast descending from the mountain, grabbing at the blue-striped pagoda, with greed shining in his eyes:
"Be reduced to food."
However, in the next moment, the blue patterned golden tower rotated.
"boom!"
Release the power of devouring!
Mandolf was directly blasted to the gate. Then, before he could get up, Jialan once again activated the golden tripod of the gods in the sky, and the terrifying power of the gods tilted down:
"fall from the sky."
The blue-patterned golden pagodas were sacrificed one after another, and the devouring power turned into a sky curtain and directly enveloped Mandolf.
"Damn, it's that annoying power again!"
Barbarian shouted angrily.
"Go back and tell your tribe that if you dare to come out, this is the price you will pay." Jialan groaned softly, and then recited a mysterious scripture.
"boom!"
Mandolf's arms were cut off directly by the power of devouring!
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pain!
Mandolf quickly shouted: "Stop!"
"There are already thousands of immortals in this world. You don't care about them, but you are so obsessed with my escape?"
"Stop it. The worst I can do is target your Celestial Clan."
However, Jialan did not give him face and continued to activate the blue patterned golden pagoda and the golden tripod of the gods.
"Fall."
This time, the devouring power struck directly at Mandolf's head!
"Damn it, I just won't come out!"
Mandolf cursed and retreated into the golden passage.
Jialan snorted coldly:
"It better be so."
He began to urge the God's Golden Cauldron to close the passage.
Suddenly, Mandolf's voice came again:
"Wait a minute! You don't want the ant that just entered the Ten Thousand Immortals Path to be eaten directly. Let's negotiate. I promise not to publicize his entry, and your Heavenly Temple only needs to give me a piece of pure land."
"I can restrain my clan members and never invade your Celestial Clan!"
In fact, what he feared was not the power of the gods, nor the sudden arrival of Jialan.
But it’s the blue-patterned golden pagoda with devouring power!
Ten Thousand Immortals Island has poor resources. The most important thing now is to give priority to our people to enter the privileged Immortal Realm of the Gods. As for whether we will be bound by the agreement and whether we will keep it, it will not be too late to discuss it later...
"Think about it, Mandolf is the most trustworthy!"
However, Jialan just snorted coldly: "Whether you say it or not is your business. If you dare to set foot in the immortal realm again, death will be your final destination."
"roll!"
After the words fell, the golden channel closed.
"The World of Ten Thousand Immortals!"
There was a hint of helplessness in Jialan's eyes.
The ability to suppress this barbarian was all due to the devouring magic weapon.
Blue Patterned Golden Pagoda!
The number of these devouring magic weapons with devouring power in other heavenly temples is limited, and the devouring power in these devouring magic weapons is also gradually dissipating over time...
The most important thing is that the barbarians are only the weakest tribe in Ten Thousand Immortals Island. If a stronger existence comes out next time, he still doesn't know if the Devouring Divine Weapon will still be useful.
"Brat, I hope you can succeed."
Jialan put away the golden pagoda with one hand, and then sat directly outside the boundary gate.
