The mountains and the mountains collapse, and the capes sing forever. The prehistoric divine realm, and the huge valleys deep in the hills and mountains.

Many ancient stars surrounded by huge statues of gods standing straight in the sky, flashing endlessly. The temple of the Hunting Tribe explored into the clouds and pierced the sky. The Arctic roared in shock, and a shocking battle was coming in a blink of an eye.

At this time, the huge statue of the tribe looked up and saw that the wounds that had been through wars were still there, but they had not reduced the majesty of the statue.

A group of people curled up in the depths of the valley, crawling on the ground, wearing a thick black straw raincoat, their shouts became more and more grand, and gradually resounded throughout the valley.

"After the hunting god continues for hundreds of generations, the gods will prosper. Wan Wang, the sleeping god, wake up soon and win the opportunity to revive my hunting god lineage!"

The soul-devouring fragrance reached a hundred feet high, shaking the earth energy of the Qingqiu, and suddenly shook the sound of the ancient God-killing Formation.

The "Yao" axis of the gods lurking underground was sounded, and Liancheng crossbow mechanism was immediately pulled open, and "Yao" issued a sign of killing.

This battle between the Hunting God Clan and the descendants of the Nine Gods is destined to be stained with blood!

The ancient Four Symbol Formation was sacrificed, and the vast boat arrows pierced through the sky and instantly merged into an unparalleled Tai Chi Yin-Yang Fish pattern.

Around the altar of the Hunting Gods, everyone sang blessings and the blood-colored Fu Chi Chengyu suddenly scattered and slowly fell from the air.

The four peerless gods at the peak of the Creation Realm of the Hunter Clan took a sudden step forward and rose up on the hills. Behind the four people, the original form of the Creation Realm of the Creation Realm was condensed in a moment.

Tens of thousands of hunting gods, as the original statues of the four gods condensed out, slapped out a large mouthful of blood, which was like the Milky Way of the Nine Heavens, and then slowly soaked the stone interface of the huge statue among the people.

A tiny sound of destruction sounded, and the stone statue stained with blood shrank in a moment, revealing a trace of crystal clearness!

"Welcome to the birth of a great god, a peerless hunter!" The hunting gods who bent down in the valley shouted loudly. The huge stone statue covered with blood trembled and was about to wake up when he saw it.

Crack, Crack! The dense sound gradually spreads into the depths of the green hills and valleys.

Thousands of feet away from the green hills, the nine gods surrounded the hunting gods, and the many gods, their faces instantly showed a pathological flush. Their originally young faces turned out to be aging rapidly without being controlled!

On the periphery of the altar, eighty-one dark hunting pillars in the God-killing Formation instantly condensed into increasingly rich blood light. A huge blood-like light and shadow of the God-killing Light slowly condensed and clear from blur.

The misty mist rose from the ground of the Qingqiu, trying to bury the huge valleys of the Qingqiu.

No one could see clearly what was happening inside. In less than ten breaths, the huge green hills disappeared from everyone's sight. However, nine huge white stars rose in the blink of an eye, whistling towards the unknown depths of the Eight Desolate Divine Realm!

After hundreds of generations of the hunting gods, the whole clan disappeared!

Millions of powerful ancient Nine Gods gathered outside the giant valley of Qingqiu were forced to retreat ten thousand feet at the moment when the entire Hunting God clan turned into a light spot.

The seventy-two star light spots representing the powerful people in the creation realm of the nine gods were also pulled out of the origin of the five elements in their eyes. The weakest one of them instantly turned into blood and disintegrated!

"Ensi, Ensi God!"

The tribes belonging to the Ensi lineage kept shouting, hoping to save the broken divine essence from nothingness, which was futile in the end. The scattered divine essence was like a huge gospel, whistling past many people under the Ensi gods. Some practitioners who were originally in the Soul-Traveling Realm suddenly emitted red light from their minds.

But in a moment of change of thought, he broke through the realm of soul-chasing and stepped into the great prophet.

The sadness scattered in the air made the Ensi tribe extremely depressed. They lowered their heads and crawled on the ground, evacuating some divine light from their bodies, slowly forming a huge god and demon with red wings on their backs, looking down at the earth sadly!

"Anyone who is the Ensi God Clan will not enter the illusion of the God Hunting within ten thousand years!" The huge red wings' words became even more illusory.

Most of the nine ancient gods who were still waiting outside the huge valley of Qingqiu raised their heads and stared silently at the sky, representing the immortality of the Creation Realm.

I saw the stars of the creature gathered together, struggling to resist the weakening caused by the disappearance of the huge hills and valleys, and occasionally made huge impact sounds.

"I will exchange my demise for the descendants of the ancient nine gods, and will last for hundreds of generations before they die!"

"Because I am exhausted, I beg for the journey of hunting, and I am obsessed with the heavens!"

"Use my fighting soul to shape the soul of the hunting god!"

"With my death, I will recast the hunting gods and worlds!"

"I live a glory, and I will live with the immortal body of the hunting god!"

"Use my soul land to give birth to the holy realms of the four directions!"

"With my fire, condense the vermilion bird's flames world!"

"Use my water consciousness to the dragon soul realm to enter the prehistoric world!"

"I have my tree born, and I will give the hunting god a single thought to be immortal!"

"Take my golden pool and turn wars into a paradise!"

"The song of the prehistoric oath is actually the song of the prehistoric oath?!" A very surprised voice suddenly came from the stars of the nine gods.

"The God of Wuying!" The people of Wuying tribe shouted without listening to the shouting, and looked at a dark green creature star in the sky from afar.

A long sword flew, and the light was like a training. Tens of thousands of sword lights soared into the sky, hoping to cut through the terrifying song of the prehistoric world in the sky. In the end, he was trapped in a small piece of chaos, condensed into a pair of green small swords and could not escape.

"The Wuying lineage retreated!" The dark green creator star snorted in pain, and a green-yi without skinny figure stepped out and stood up in front of tens of thousands of Wuying gods.

Chichi! The sword light compressed into the narrow chaos was radiant and tumbling, breaking the surrounding spiritual consciousness! Many gods who were secretly communicating were immediately severely injured, their faces were pale, and a large mouthful of blood was spewed out of "puff".

The blue-clothed Wuying was instantly cut by the sword light, and the wounds were everywhere, and healing at the speed seen by the naked eye.

"One, you once swear to our clan, and you will be together, but now why? Are you not afraid of carving a stone heart oath and tearing your hunting god's bloodline to pieces?"

"Why is it my hunting lineage that breaks the vow? The Eight Desolation Ambitions have never left my hunting lineage, but it is your Nine Gods Clan, with endless selfish desires!"

"The pond of mysteries, the remains of Qu Sheng, the monument of the prehistoric monuments, and the chain of fate. Why don't you want to get involved in the nine ancient gods? I can only say that your nine gods have been born of desire since ancient times!" In the void, Yi Ah didn't continue talking. The mountain that spreads billions of feet of Qingqiu Mountain was covered by the black sun for a moment, sweeping away gradually disappeared.

It was not until thousands of years later that the prehistoric world reappeared.

This hunt that lasted for tens of thousands of years, no one in the prehistoric gods dared to forget it.

The last scene in their eyes made everyone unforgettable - Eighty-one ancient hunting pillars soared into the sky, carrying the four vicissitudes of the universe condensed from the Qiankun Kanli, surrounded by nine huge stars in the middle, and roared towards the unknown depths of the prehistoric divine realm under the protection of the Night Blood-Devouring Sacrifice of the Gods of the Hunting Clan!

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