Eternal Martial Sovereign Chapter 1780: God is born
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Four years after the North Heaven Wasteland incident, Jiang Wentian deduced and obtained the information that the gods were born six years later.
He quickly sent the news to Xiao Yun.
After hearing the news, Xiao's God Son revealed his expectations.
Later, the news was told to other gods.
Six years later!
That is ten years after the North Sky Wasteland incident.
At this time, the rules of heaven and earth are almost no longer bound to Shinto.
The **** sons of all races can clearly feel the joy of the disappearance of the blood veins.
Xiao Yun can also feel the inexplicable sense of relaxation.
Every time he looked up, he seemed to sense that there was another world waiting for him above the dome that day.
"Shenlu, it's really about to start!" Xiao Yun looked up at the void, and a faint smile was raised at the corner of his mouth.
At this time, on his shoulder, Yi Yi also looked up at the sky.
The little guy ’s eyes have flashes of light from time to time, and it seems that it also expects the opening of Shenlu.
Now Yiyi, with a thick breath like a deep abyss, seems to have reached the virtual **** realm.
Beside Xiao Yun, there is Ling Xi, Ren Kexin, accompanied by Sister Yan.
Although Xiao Ling'er often comes to Xiao Yun, he can spend more time in Ice and Snow Saint Palace.
"I don't know what God Realm looks like now?" Ling Xi's beautiful eye blinks was full of thoughts.
She awakened her lifeline, too much care.
"In the future, everything will have a result." Xiao Yun looked at Ling Xi.
He also wants to go to the God Realm to see it.
"En." Ling Xi nodded slightly.
Boo, hoo!
Not far away, one figure at a time.
Xiao Qianlong and others.
Some important figures of the Xiao family also gathered here.
"Let's go!" Xiao Qianlong said to Xiao Yun.
"Okay!"
Then everyone went to Transmission Formation.
......
Outside of the Burial Ground.
The figure flashes here, the **** children of all races gather.
Xiao's Divine Son is also listed.
Jiang, Zuo, etc. are among them.
This time it was Jiang Wentian and Xiao Yun who summoned everyone to bury the gods to fight against the gods.
In order to prevent the shadow gate ambush, they all come together.
"First protect the people and enter their respective burial grounds in batches." Jiang Wentian and Xiao Yun discussed.
"Good!" Xiao Yun nodded.
Since they are allies, they should support each other.
He and Jiang's heritage are thick, but they are not too afraid of Yingmen.
But the **** sons of other races are different.
If the Shadow Gate really wants to ambush, it will be very dangerous.
After that, Xiao Yun and the **** sons of various races secretly distanced themselves, protecting the crowd to the ancestral land.
After sending these people to their ancestral land, Xiao Yun and Jiang Wengen separated from each other.
Ming Ziyu and Jiang Wentian are together.
Xiao Yun did not use Ming Ziyu asylum.
Now he has a solid foundation and he is not afraid of the shadow gate.
Xiao Yun and Xiao Qianlong and others came to the Xiao's burial place.
At this time, in the burial place.
In the underground burial room.
In a coffin.
"Now, the oppression of the road to which my primordial **** is subjected is gone ?!" The eye of the **** of wars opened fiercely.
With the dissipation of the power of rules on Shinto, he clearly felt this change.
He was a little surprised.
He then began to try to run the power of the bloodline.
"However, it seems that the Shinto mystery cannot be fully utilized, and some divine power can be used reluctantly."
He evolved the spirit body with his mind, and protruded from that stage to sense the power of the outside world.
"It seems that it can be born." The God of Warlords thought to himself.
At this moment, in this burial place, many gods and spirits sense the heaven and earth with the power of the primal spirit.
There is no silence in the burial ground of all ethnic groups.
"Oh, this king can finally be born!" There are even gods who can't help shouting.
These gods seem to be high above them, and they once clamored on one side.
But in the last days of ancient times, nine days were broken. After they fell into the dust, the rules of heaven and earth restricted the gods from being able to survive.
For this reason, I do n’t know how many gods died.
Even if you are a king, you have to find a way to survive.
Self-proclaimed ...
Obviously became the only way out.
Now they have been banned for more than 10,000 years, and finally they are born. How can they not be excited?
In Xiao's burial place.
Xiao Yun and others moved with everyone.
Xiao Zhan headed towards his father.
Xiao Qianlong is also heading towards his father and god.
As for Xiao Yun and the contemporary patriarchs of the Xiao family, they went to the burial place of the patriarchs of the Xiao family antiquity times.
At this moment, they felt the divine power that filled the burial ground from afar.
"It seems that these gods have also sensed the change in the power of the rules of heaven and earth." Xiao Yun thought to himself.
"Spirit!" Xiao Zhentian, Xiao Kuanglong and others all looked sad.
At this time they felt inexplicably excited.
Xiao's ancestor, Xiao's deity, is about to meet.
That is the core area of the entire burial site.
This place is like the heart of a dragon, with a subtle pattern.
Here, the old patriarch of Xiao antiquity times is buried, Xiao Ting!
This is also the top strong among the gods of the Xiao family, and he is a quasi-sovereign.
antiquity times, it was a time of divine sorrow, many princes died in battle, and the supremacy disappeared. In the last years of the ancient times, only quasi-divine princes remained.
When Xiao Yun and others arrived, Xiao Ting stood on a mountain and looked down on all directions.
Beside him, there are sixteen gods.
When Xiao Yun and others arrived, the spirits of the Xiao clan were all fixed, and they looked down at the crowd.
"The descendants of my family are here." Several gods squinted and smiled.
Being self-styled for thousands of years, and now meeting the clan, their mood is also inexplicably joyful.
Xiao Zhentian took everyone to a school on this hill.
"Xiao's 786th Patriarch Patriarch, Xiao Zhentian respectfully welcomes the birth of the gods."
Xiao Zhentian is in front, respectfully saluting the gods on the top of the mountain.
"The 1874th grandson of the Xiao family ..."
"The 1878th grandson of the Xiao family ... Welcome to the gods!"
The important contemporary figures of Xiao's have given gifts.
"A contemporary son?" Looking at the descendants of the descendants, Xiao Ting nodded slightly and immediately said, "Get up!"
"Xie Laozu!" Xiao Zhentian and others said rightly.
"What's the situation outside now?" Xiao Ting glanced at him, and after glancing at these younger generations, he asked.
"Return to the ancestors, now the Divine Road will open, and all ethnic groups are waiting for the opening of the Divine Road, but ten years ago, something happened."
Xiao Zhentian's respectful answer.
"Oh!" Xiao Ting's eyes flickered and said, "What's the matter?"
"Nine Sun Saint Palace and Saint Martial Palace colluded with the shadow gate and set up a false **** road to kill the gods and heroes of all races." Xiao Zhentian said.
He then briefly talked about the North Heaven Wasteland.
"Actually there are such things." Xiao Yan changed his color.
"This Nine Sun Saint Palace is a righteous sect, and is actually in the shadow door? Behind the shadow door, there seems to be a shadow of Demon Race!" The old **** next to him was also brows tightly frowns. This matter made them pay attention to it It is definitely a matter related to the future pattern of the world.