Beastmaster of the Ages Chapter 3810: 0 meters Zhou God!


A young man from the Meteor Gods dressed in fancy clothes walked down the huge steps with intricate carvings!

The walls leading to the tomb of the ancestors are resplendent and resplendent. Countless pictures of the ancestors who made great military exploits are engraved on the walls. Even if they are just portraits, these real star sea giants composed of stars all have eternal brilliance.

The boy's eyes are solemn, his face is respectful, his eyes are full of reverence and pride, and the power flowing in his blood tells him that he will also be able to become a member of this mural in a short time, so the expression in his eyes is even more proud .

This is the highest glory of the eight pinnacle starry sky clans in the orderly world and the universe!

A boy named Xinghui!

"Hoo..."

He took a deep breath, and then glanced at the palm of his hand. There was a small silver star in the palm of his hand. This small star was composed of dense patterns of gods, and two silver characters were intertwined on it— —'Cangyue'.

This is exactly the ancestral heart, a key, a reward from the Xingyue Jihad, and Xinghui couldn't wait to come down all the way down to exchange for his glorious prize in that battle.

"Ancestor Cang Yue, the glory of the Xingyue Divine Tower... the glory of our clan, a character in myths and legends... Today's Xingyue Divine Tower has been able to have such a heaven-defying existence for a long time. No Thinking that one day I, Xinghui, will have the honor to look up at the remains of my ancestors and receive their gifts! I am afraid this journey will be unforgettable forever!" Xinghui's eyes were flooded, and his heartbeat continued to accelerate as he walked down.

"This ancestor has already killed the Xingyue Divine Tower, and has gained a great reputation in the universe-level world. After his death, he chose to return to his roots and benefit his descendants. This is a symbol of greatness. I, Xinghui... ... and follow his example!"

The young man's eyes were filled with a fire of faith, and it was this fire that drove the meteorite gods generation after generation to fight for glory for the cultivators of the gods, to occupy a place in the Shangxing Market, to pass on to their descendants, and to shine brightly. Bandai, Qianqiu is strong!

Thump!

Finally, he passed through the resplendent passage and entered a huge tomb. The majesty of the gods is vast, and countless murals are shining with stars... This is a palace of gods!

"It's here..."

Xinghui raised his head tremblingly, and looked towards the end of the hall. First, what he saw was a long silver dress, which poured down like a galaxy, shining brightly and incomparably eye-catching.

Xinghui continued to look up, and the waist that came into view was a pair of silver hands, an exquisite figure, and a silver face...

Ancestor Cang Yue!

It is a thousand meters high.

Even if I don't know how many years have passed, her divine body is still standing here, like an ancient star sculpture!

Kilometer Zhou God!

What a terrifying existence?

Fen Tianhe, Mo Shen, and Star Wars are only about a hundred meters away.

"Disciple Xinghui, pay homage to ancestor Cang Yue! Ancestor Sheng'an!" Xinghui only took one look at his face, but didn't dare to look any further.

For a long time!

Xinghui said excitedly: "Ancestors, my disciple won the fourth place in the Xingyue Jihad. My family has authorized me to come to the cemetery of the gods, hold the ancestral heart, and accept the ancestor Zhou God Jiehai The gift of the simulacra tide! This disciple is grateful and honorable, and thanks ancestor Longen! In the future, he will display the brilliance of his ancestors, raise my prestige among the gods of the setting sun, and gain glory for my lineage of consciousness in the competition of heaven!"

His tone was surging, but no one in this glorious tomb was destined to respond to him.

"In that case, disciple Xinghui, please simulacrum!"

After saying this, he stood up, but still bowed his head, and walked towards the thousand-meter Zhoushen step by step.

His ancestral heart can open Cang Yue's Eternal God Jiehai, he can also cultivate with Cang Yue's Xinghai-level heavenly soul, he can even unlock the restriction of the tombstone, and cultivate the skills and warfare left by the thousand-meter Eternal God. Trick!

All these are not only resources, but also glory!

It is worth a lifetime of pride.

So after Xinghui walked to the feet of the thousand-meter Zhoushen, he kowtowed again and said: "The ancestors are above, if the disciples offend, please forgive the sins of the ancestors!"

"Hurry up, Mojiji!" Suddenly, a strange voice came from above his head.

Xinghui froze suddenly.

Why is there a sound in this tomb?

Is it the other disciples of the Meteor Gods?

"Who is so boring?" Xinghui suddenly raised his head, his expression a little displeased. You must know that this cemetery of the gods is the resting place of ancestors, and fighting is absolutely forbidden. Anyone who dares to mess around here will definitely die. Unable to keep it, because of this, ordinary people will not run around, but without ancestral heart, they will break into other tombs and disturb the rest of the ancestors.

When he raised his head this time, Xinghui didn't see anyone. He froze for a moment, took a few steps back, and raised his gaze a little higher.

The next moment, what he saw directly made his eyes tear open!

A white-haired boy less than two meters tall actually stood on top of the thousand-meter Zhou God and talked to him!

Xinghui doesn't know who he is!

But no matter how noble his status is, he can't stand on the head of Cang Yue's ancestors!

He was stunned for a moment, his brain congested, and he couldn't even believe his eyes.

"Who are you?" Xinghui roared.

"A debt collector!"

After Li Tianming said this sentence, he threw out a starlight, and that starlight instantly evolved into a star prison bigger than the Illusory Palace Shikigami Soul Requiem Clock, and the dense starlight instantly formed a sphere , Trapped that Xinghui in it!

Buzz!

Li Tianming also disappeared from the starlight, and appeared inside this huge star sphere!

"Sky and star prison?!" Xinghui's cold eyes surged, "This is my fifth uncle Xingcan's Tianyuan artifact! How did it get into your hands..."

No!

Xinghui stared at this person~IndoMTL.com~ and said fiercely: "I know who you are, the slave bug of Neutron Xingxu, that person named Li Tianming, you killed many people of my clan! Including Miss Xingyue..."

"Let you guess right." Li Tianming said.

"Impossible!" Xinghui looked at this person with fear, although he didn't see what the young man had any means, but his record had frightened Xinghui, "This is the cemetery of the gods, how could you Come in? Unless Jiu Jue betrayed Xingyue Divine Tower... But he still has his wife, children, old and young, so where did he have the guts to betray?"

Xinghui couldn't figure it out at all.

Li Tianming didn't give him time to think too much!

The firm control of Tian Qiong Xing is to control the movement, and at the same time prevent Xinghui from passing on the message stone and other news!

"Less than three hundred years old, fifty meters high, five-generation realm!"

This is indeed much scarier than Suishenzhao.

"Quick battle! Take one is one!" Li Tianming said coldly.


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