Yin Dong killed another group of gods before saying, "Is it interesting to dig a hole for your dad?"

Xiaobao smiled and said, "Dad, you are quite vigilant. You are so cowardly. My mom is not a tigress. Why are you so nervous?"

"Ha, dad is not cowardly, he is from the heart... Xiaobao, look at the sacred mountain, is that a hand?" Yin Dong exclaimed again in surprise.

From the crack of the Beetle's mountain just now, a huge palm appeared...the light and shadow!

The sacred mountain is like a living creature, with the ability to repair automatically. The crack of the mountain that appeared before disappeared, and the palm-shaped light and image he saw now grew out of the rock.

The flow of divine light made the palm clearer and extended into the mountain. It vaguely outlined a vague figure sitting cross-legged in the mountain. There was a page of the book on its head, which was unfathomable.

The pages of the book again?!!

Yin Dong was moved and his heart was throbbing, feeling that this page of the book was destined to be with him.

From the appearance of this page, it looks exactly the same as the pages he snatched from the Lord of Kanfeng Mountain and the pages that Xiao Belle received.

However, the rune patterns on the pages are different.

The divine text recorded in the pages of the book in the hand of the Lord of Shenfeng Mountain is obviously the inheritance of the gods. The pages obtained by Xiao Beier are from the burial clan, which record the inheritance of the burial clan.

Then, this page of the book can make his heart thrill, probably, it should be from the human race!

The pages of the human race were suppressed in the sacred mountain. There was also a circular belt filled with human bones around the sacred mountain, which imprisoned countless human undeads. Is there anything wrong with this?

Yin Dong's black eyes narrowed, and a dark light flashed. No matter what layout or plan the gods had, they would be destroyed!

The next second, he forced out a drop of essence and blood, wrapped it with the power of time and space, and hit the page.

The entire mountain and the cracks in the mountain have been repaired themselves, and there is no crack. There is a defensive cover on the surface of the mountain, but it cannot stop the power of time and space.

The drop of blood was wrapped in the power of time and space, passed through the defense cover of the sacred mountain, and went straight into the mountain, ignoring the space barrier, and fell directly on the pages, exploded.

The pure blood of the human race and the strongest son of the human race fortune. With the strong clan fortune, he was stained with the dilapidated and dark page of the book, and a sudden change occurred!

In an instant.

The dilapidated page of the book was lit up, and a dazzling light burst out, and the characters turned into light traces, as if they were about to impact outwards.

In the mountain, the light in this area was originally dim and unclear, but suddenly the light was magnificent, and a terrifying wave of light spread, reflecting the figure lying across the mountain.

Yin Dong "saw" him with countless chains tied up, and those chains were made of divine texts, nailed through the bones of his body and penetrated into the depths of the mountain.

In order to save this person, Yin Dong needs to smash all the divine texts and clear all the chains before... it is possible!

The light shone on this person's face, and he couldn't tell his age. Anyway, he should be very old, with deep eyes and thin cheeks left with only a thin piece of skin.

There was finally a trace of expression on his sickly and wooden face, like a mask with cracks, and his lips were shaking, sending out an inaudible sound wave.

"Human race...ancestral star..."

Yin Dong was shocked and said in a lost voice: "Does the senior also come from the human race of Blue Star?"

While speaking, Yin Dong did not stop attacking the gods around him. The annihilation black hole around him was still expanding. As he moved at a high speed, the black hole was like a sickle of the god of death, constantly reaping the lives of the gods.

In the sacred mountain, another vague figure came from the sound wave of extremely weak sound wave: "Blue Star... Haha, it's really from Zu Xing. No wonder the power of luck is so strong... Zu Xing finally entered the clan fortune battlefield again!"

Later, his voice became more solid, like a dying person returning to his voice, with hissing and wet sounds.

He said this, not as if he was asking Yin Dong, and he said it on his own without waiting for a reply.

"What a pity, no matter how strong the luck is, when you enter the arena of the gods, you will eventually contribute to the gods, becoming a white bone at the foot of the sacred mountain. The undead will be imprisoned, and the soul power is extracted by the sacred mountain, and condensed into a divine crystal..."

He said this to remind Yin Dong and told him the secret of the sacred mountain.

He thought Yin Dong would be afraid and would run away immediately, but... he didn't!

Yin Dong's ring-shaped area was still filled with white bones, constantly suppressing the rushing gods, and bombarding the surface with blood dragon claws, continuously expanding the ring-shaped area.

The surface of the earth, which was bombarded by the blood dragon claws, was full of white bones...the bones of the human race!

The bones were piled up quietly in the ground around the sacred mountain, covered with a thin layer of earth and rocks. They were trampled by the gods for many years, and among the bones, there were imprisoned human undeads!

Yin Dong kept blasting the surface, then poured Xiaojun into the crystal ball of the power of reincarnation, smashing it into the bones. The power of reincarnation was scattered, and wherever he passed, the imprisoned undead humans were sent into the reincarnation.

The light rain continued to emerge, and the continuous power of merit rushed to Yindong, and the small army that provided the power of reincarnation.

However, there was no trace of joy on Yin Dong's face.

Seeing more and more white bones, the murderous intent in his heart became stronger and stronger. The violent murderous intent soared into the sky, driving the black hole formed by the power of the annihilation Dao to expand rapidly, and harvest more gods...!

Yin Dong seemed to be a tireless killing machine, constantly killing the gods.

The gods suffered heavy casualties, but they couldn't let him ignore it. They just rushed up to die... Although they were all cannon fodder from the middle and lower levels!

There are many giants in the temple of the gods on the top of the sacred mountain, and many of them are giants who have not appeared for many years. They are silently watching everything happening at the foot of the mountain.

They just watched the gods being massacred, with their expressions extremely serious, but none of them had the intention to take action, just as Yin Dong killed them not as a gods, but as pigs and dogs.

What they have been paying close attention to is the power of the great way that Yin Dong triggered.

In the fluctuations of the power of the great way, when the supreme Taoist rhyme flowing with their mental power, they always feel like they are shrouded in smoke.

And this makes them more eager to blow away the smoke and reveal the scene in the smoke.

For this reason, they sat down and watched countless gods being killed by Yin Dong without any intention of taking action. Even if anyone can't stand it and wants to take action, they will be intercepted by other giants.

When you reach their level, it’s just one word to improve - it’s difficult!

Two words - extremely difficult!
Chapter completed!