Tang Hao smiled.

These are all ancestral gods, and they are all famous figures in the divine world, so they naturally have to make friends with each other.

"Then just a little bit!"

The Star God Ancestor was embarrassed to say authenticity.

"Yes, a little bit is enough!"

The ancestor Wanjun nodded.

The remains of the God King are also very useful to them. After devouring them, they can increase the strength of their own divine body.

If it is distributed to the disciples and clan members, it can create a large number of yang spirits.

"good!"

Tang Hao smiled, then sacrificed the ancestor god talisman and began to melt the frost below.

"Everyone, please be careful, I'm afraid that there will be a remnant soul of the God King in this broken body."

He reminded.

"It's just a remnant soul, it's okay!"

Wen Zu and others shook their heads and didn't care.

With such a broken body, the remaining souls in it will not be too strong. Moreover, they have been suppressed by the ancestor god talisman for thousands of years and have no more power. With the strength of the six of them, they can easily be suppressed.

"There's something!"

"Quick! Stop him!"

When the ice melted and a small piece of residual body appeared, a golden light suddenly rushed out and fled out.

The five people who were waiting for the battle all took action, each showing their magical artifacts and pressing them down.

ah!

With a scream, the golden light was knocked down, and was shocked by a pot, and was taken in.

"Hey! My treasure pot is pretty good!"

The ancestor Wanjun took the jade pot and laughed.

Seeing this, Tang Hao was relieved.
Chapter completed!