Chapter 2605 seven gods
Outside the Divine Spirit Mountain, divine lights gathered.
These cultivators came from all over the holy land. When they came near, they stopped and gathered outside the mountain.
"Is this the Godly Mountain?"
A cultivator looked into the clouds and exclaimed.
In the Holy Land, the Shenling Mountain is quite mysterious and not many people have seen it. Many people have seen the true appearance of this sacred mountain for the first time.
"You guys tell me, will that kid come?"
"Hey! How could it be! Isn't it going to die if I come!"
"I don't think so. Many people from below say that the kid will come. That kid is famous for being brave."
The practitioners even started to discuss it.
Most people think that the kid will not come. They came here today just to join in the fun and watch jokes.
As time goes by, more and more people arrive, and many of them are still the leader of the same clan.
"Look, that's the Tang clan's real dragon ship!"
When two real dragons arrived with a Shenzhou, the crowd outside the Shenshan caused a sensation.
In the Sanctuary, this big ship is really famous.
"It's Mr. Bukong!"
After seeing the people on the ship clearly, the four sides were in an uproar.
Since he was defeated in the battlefield of gods and demons, this person has completely disappeared. Many people think that this person is practicing in seclusion, lying on firewood and tasting gall, and is waiting to come out of seclusion and seek revenge for his opponent.
However, now it seems that this person is probably hopeless to take revenge.
Tang Hao walked through the back door in the temple. Now his cultivation level is out of heaven, so he has long left Mr. Bukong behind.
As one of the eight major tribes, the Tang clan does have some background, but it is still incomparable to the temple. The temple can take out hundreds of thousands of true spirit pills and hit the boy, but the Tang clan cannot bring out so many.
Therefore, they all felt a little sympathetic to this person.
"Young Master Bukong, that kid is just a garbage, a borer, and the rules of the temple for thousands of years have been destroyed by that kid alone. You Tang clan cannot let him go!"
"Yes! You must put pressure on the temple and punish that boy!"
Many cultivators shouted at the True Dragon Ship.
Soon, many people responded, and anger spread across the crowd.
No one of them denied that Tang Hao was indeed incredible. They had a little admiration and praised him before, but no matter how talented he was, he could not break the rules. Now that boy broke the rules, he was the sinner of the Holy Land in their eyes!
Standing at the bow of the ship and listening to the angry shouts from all directions, Tang Bukong felt extremely happy.
That guy is today!
Hum! I deserve it!
If you break the rules, you should be scolded by thousands of people, like a rat crossing the street, everyone shouts and beats!
"If you come today, you will die. If you don't come, then wait for my eight tribes to unite with all the temples in the dojo to ask for an explanation. At that time, you will not be much better!"
He carried his hands on his back and looked up at the temple above his head, with a sneer sneer on the corner of his mouth.
No matter whether that guy comes or not today, it will be completely finished!
"When I deal with you, I will pull out your good brother. I will make him die a bad death!"
Thinking of the unbearable experience before, Tang Bukong clenched his fists, and his whole body was so angry that he shivered.
That's definitely a nightmare!
Only by killing these two brothers can he relieve his hatred.
The True Dragon Ship flew to the Shenling Mountain and stopped.
Then, more divine lights surged from all directions of the holy land and gathered outside the Shenling Mountain.
When the first supreme arrived soon after, the crowd was sensational.
"It's the Supreme Lei Yuan!"
"Supreme, you have heard that the boy broke the rules of the temple. What do you think about this?"
The cultivators rushed over and asked urgently.
"Well! I heard about this, and I was also shocked by this. I didn't expect that the temple had maintained the rules for ten thousand years and was destroyed by a boy."
The Supreme Lei Yuan restrained the Supreme Immortal Light, waved his hand to the crowd from all directions, and said.
"Don't worry, the supremes of our prehistoric temple have already passed the qi, and wait for the other supremes to respond together. Then go to the temple and ask for an explanation for all the cultivators in the holy realm!"
He said again, with a righteous expression on his face.
"Okay! That's what it should be!"
The cultivators from all directions were applauding when they immediately began.
Afterwards, every supreme emperor came and was questioned by the cultivators and made a statement.
Supreme Taixu came early. He did not show up, but hid in the void. Seeing these angry scenes, he couldn't help but feel a little proud.
His goal has been achieved!
If that boy dares to come, he will be dead. If he doesn’t come, it will be even more uncomfortable than death!
"You guy, you're still young!"
He looked towards the temple and sneered disdainfully.
How can a young boy who is less than a hundred years old play with him an old monster with ten thousand years of experience?
He just used a little trick to play with this guy in his palm.
Wait for a moment, and when the Supreme Lord had almost arrived, he went out, made a hypocritical statement, and sat next to the Supreme Lord Lei Yuan.
For another moment, in the Divine Spirit Mountain, a horn suddenly sounded, loud and desolate.
The clouds and mist that enveloped the sacred mountain gradually dissipated.
When the cultivators looked at it, they saw extremely dazzling divine rays appearing on the top of the sacred mountain. They counted them and were exactly seven.
The divine light was so dazzling, like the supreme fairy light. From such a distance, they could all feel the trembling power of the divine power, which made them tremble.
"That is the Seven Gods, and the seven Supreme Realm gods sitting on the Shenling Mountain!"
A cultivator shouted.
This Divine Spirit Mountain brings together many descendants of gods. It is said that there are hundreds of divine races, but only seven of them are the most powerful and powerful people of the supreme level.
These seven divine brilliances are the seven supreme realm gods.
And this divine light was not emitted by these gods themselves, but by the seven gods.
These seven gods are treasures cast by Shenling Mountain. They are as powerful as those of true immortals and are extremely famous.
Then, from all sides of the Shenling Mountain, divine lights surged out and stood in the void.
A series of cold and indifferent eyes swept towards the human race.
A moment later, a divine light flew out from these figures, landed in front of the gate of the sacred mountain, and turned into an old man in a black robe.
The old man looked a bit strange. His exposed skin was covered with mysterious dark lines. He had two pairs of eyes on his face, one was open and the other was closed.
Some practitioners couldn't help but look surprised when they saw this.
But most cultivators are not surprised. This descendant clan of gods has various characteristics of ancient gods and is basically not very human. This person has only two pairs of eyes, and there are many more strange things than him.
"I am the old man of Xuanming clan, and I have seen all the fellow humans!"
The old man stood in front of the door and bowed to the cultivators of the human race in all directions.
Then, he reached out his hand and took out a stick of incense, and the tree was in front of the door.
"This incense can burn for ten hours, and our Shenling Mountain will only wait for ten hours. If we don't come, we will give up!"
Chapter completed!