The bloated fat became dry, and the scales all over the body became withered and crumbled.

Its face suddenly changed from youth to old age.

There was an expression of disbelief in its cloudy eyes: "Seeds from the Divine Realm..."

The breath was completely extinguished at this moment.

The majestic Yin God, the Yin God who could penetrate a whole country, just... fell.

Die simply and simply.

It's as if he died not as a god, but as a mortal.

Everyone on the field was shocked.

This was the first time they saw Yin Shen fighting.

I thought it would be a fight that would wipe out the sun and the moon, and cause mountains and rivers to collapse, but the result... was too simple.

The former divine envoy also widened his eyes.

What happened today was beyond his expectation.

At this moment, Ning Tao's figure also became more illusory.

"Husband... next time you encounter a strong enemy, call me!" Her eyes were full of nostalgia. After saying these words, the projection completely dissipated, and she returned to the stellar golden elixir.

Comes like wind and rain and goes like dust.

Qi Yuan felt slightly empty inside.

There was silence all around, and the suona stopped blowing. They were all shocked by the battle just now.

After a long time, Dazhi Zhenjun couldn't help but say: "Senior is really a great talent, and he actually has a god wife."

If his Taoist companion hadn't died young, he might not have been able to help but ask the Blood-clothed Sword God how to find a divine wife.

Jiang Ya was silent and said worriedly: "Senior, you need to be careful. There is more than one Yin God in the Moluo clan, and there are also two who can step into the sky."

Jiang Ya's worries are not unreasonable.

The Taoist companion of the Blood-robed Sword God is just a Yin God.

It is said that two fists are difficult to defeat with four hands. One Yin God died in the Mara clan, and there are four Yin Gods who are strong.

"I have a plan to break the siege of seniors." True Lord Dazhi said seriously, "As long as seniors find a few more gods and Taoist companions, and call them all over when they encounter enemies, why should the Maruo clan care about them?"

When Qi Yuan heard this, he thought it made sense.

"nothing."

Although he is eating soft food now, it does not mean that he will be eating soft food for the rest of his life.

It won't be long before he completely takes over the Moon Moon Continent.

At that time, he will be the real master of Wangyue Continent.

"Have a rest for half an hour, and let's continue to kill Mo Luo!" Qi Yuan looked at the body of Lord Mo Hui, and also glanced at the five Zifu who had been shattered into pieces by the aftermath.

A strange look flashed in his eyes.

Just now, when Ning Tuo killed Venerable Mohui, he noticed something strange happened to his game jade slip.

While everyone was cleaning the battlefield, Qi Yuan came to a remote place alone.

His consciousness sank into the game jade slip.

"A new game icon has appeared!"

He was a little excited.

But soon, his excitement dissipated a lot.

“Only less than a quarter has been downloaded?”

The Good News game icon appeared, but Bad News was only less than a quarter downloaded.

Qi Yuan thought and used his clever brain: "Does it mean that I...or Ning Tao needs to kill the Yinshen to help download this game?"

He looked at the game icon in a daze.

At this moment, several male voices came into his ears.

"God, it's not that we don't pay tribute to you, but our Qingshui Village is also extremely poor!"

"Yesterday, village chief Yu Lei took us to grab water from the next village. As a result, the village chief's baby was bitten by the next village chief. Alas, when will this end?"

"What age has it been? We still worship ancient gods, but we must worship new gods!"

"That bullshit new god is a man-eating god!"

"Gods can eat people, and at least they will protect everyone. But what about the ancient gods that you worship? They have long since... declined. You worship devoutly every day. Does he have any reaction?"

"Uh-huh, it must be because we don't have any tribute, so the god is starving to death."

"Shen Tu, Shen Tu, listen to my brother's advice, just like our village, let's find a new god!"

Qi Yuan listened to these incomprehensible conversations.

"So, is this the new game background?"

Ancient gods, and new cannibal gods.

It's just...what does this divine infant village chief mean?

The Divine Infant cultivator is established, can he be the village chief?

But, why does the village chief still want to grab water?

Qi Yuan was puzzled.

He listened to the conversation and suddenly said: "I am the God of Origin. Those who believe in me will have eternal life!"

In a remote world, in a remote village.

The sleeping Shen Tu's eyes widened. He looked at the dilapidated statues in the temple with a suspicious look in his eyes.

"Isn't he a dog-tailed grass god? How could he become the Origin Heavenly Lord?" He was puzzled.

The gods are starving their brains?

…

Heavy snow fell, and the capital of the Moon Dynasty was covered in silver.

The branches and trunks of the ancient Qichun tree were covered with snow.

The young girl looks about six or seven years old, wearing a goose-white fox fur coat. She is sitting on the bluestone, closing her eyes and meditating.

At this time, a woman in white appeared quietly.

The young girl opened her eyes: "How is the situation?"

"High Priest, behind the blood-clothed sword god, there is a Yin God who can step into the sky. Not long ago, that Yin God took action and killed Lord Mohui." The woman in white is a Yin God,

I had met Qi Yuan once before.

As a Yin Shen, your attitude towards the girl in front of you was extremely respectful.

The high priest looked at the July Lake in front of him with clear eyes.

At this time, the woman in white said earnestly: "High Priest, even if there is one more capable foreign aid, it will not change the outcome.

Wangyue Continent...can no longer be defended, we have to leave."

The high priest had a childish face and firm eyes: "I can't leave now, I have to wait for someone."

After hearing this, the woman in white said after a long time: "The high priest is waiting for, should it be the faceless sword god?"

The high priest did not answer, but this also represented the answer.

"After tens of thousands of years, if the Faceless Sword God had not fallen, he would have been here long ago."

"I have been sitting here for five thousand years, including these few years.

I have never seen him before, and I want to know if he is like the one in the legend..." Endless longing filled the girl's eyes.

At this time, she seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help but ask: "Which one do you think is more powerful, the Blood-clothed Sword God or the Faceless Sword God?"

When the woman in white heard this, she felt helpless towards the young master. She couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Whoever the high priest thinks is powerful is the one who is powerful."

"The wife of the Blood-robed Sword God is only one step above the sky. In this regard, she is not as good as the Faceless Sword God.

The appearance of the Blood-clothed Sword God is definitely not as good as that of the Faceless Sword God."

The high priest said as she looked at her reflection in the water.

She was particularly convinced of the latter one.

"So, the Faceless Sword God is completely victorious." the high priest said proudly.

The woman in white didn't speak, the sadness in her eyes still lingered.

At this time, the high priest quietly said: "I know your worries. When the time comes...if nothing can be done, I will activate the teleportation circle and take...the Moon Dynasty away."
To be continued...