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Chapter 491: Crisis: Blood God's Post

In the blink of an eye over the millennium, a cluster of delicate flowers will be placed on the ice grave in the early morning, and will be scattered by the ruthless frost and snow at dusk, year after year without interruption. The legendary strongest Arctic

The God King lives in the Ice Palace not far away. This is something that the entire God Realm knows, but no one knows why he has stayed here for thousands of years.

Liu Qiankun sat alone in the cold ice palace. Ba Xi, who broke through to the realm of superior gods a thousand years ago, finally left, saying that he was going to travel in the divine world and inquire about the three gods Di Feiyu, Qionghong, and Zi Hanxiao.

, but it has been five hundred years since he left, and there is no more news.

The Devouring Sky and the Golden Crow Emperor never left Liu Qiankun, and they were happy to be with their masters even in the ice and snow. The four god kings who stayed in King Yu's Divine Mansion also came several times, but were sent back by Liu Qiankun. He could not

You need someone to accompany you, and living in such a cold and miserable place is also an excellent way to hone your character.

The law of creation is only one step away from the state of Dzogchen. It has no effect here except to produce various flowers on the ice grave. However, Liu Qiankun discovered that there was a small heart on the forehead of the soul.

The protrusion is a bit like a new godhead. Although it is still very small, it is a godhead that truly grows out of his body.

"Heaven-Eating Silver Fox, have you noticed that the climate in the far north ice field seems to be gradually getting warmer?" Liu Qiankun stroked the shiny fur of the Sky-Eating Silver Fox and slowly spoke out what he was thinking.

For some reason, the snowstorm seems to have become much calmer these days, and even the flowers on the ice grave can be preserved for two days. All of this only proves that the climate of the Arctic ice sheet is quietly changing.

"Could it be that the girl has absorbed all the evil energy in the Ice Xuan evil cave?" A pair of small eyes fixed on the ice tomb. Every hundred years or so, this ice tomb will produce a violent tremor in a radius of thousands of miles.

Even the ice palace where Liu Qiankun lived seemed to collapse at any time. Apart from the Qingming Sword in the ice tomb, it was difficult to figure out what could cause such a big commotion.

"It stands to reason that it's impossible. Hong Xiaotian's Skybreaking Sword has been buried in it for tens of millions of years without any change. Maybe it's just an earthquake or something like that." Liu Qiankun smiled brightly, and it was impossible to compare the cause of the earthquake with

Get in touch, girl.

"Didi..." The messenger bead that had been silent for a long time suddenly screamed in his waist, and he grabbed the bead in his hand in surprise.

"Master, the Lord of Tenglong Palace has refined the ancient godhead and blamed you for the death of Long Tengxuan and Longshan. He threatened to bloodbath the Yuwang Divine Palace in three days..." Wu Jiao's urgent voice sounded in his ears. This

The news shocked Liu Qiankun to the point where he shivered.

The Lord of Tenglong Mansion, Long Teng, got an ancient godhead from nowhere. He practiced hard in seclusion for three thousand years and finally refined it. Now his cultivation level has long surpassed that of the God Kings. Yesterday, he sent the Blood God's Note to King Yu's Mansion.

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All the god-king-level powerhouses in the God Realm have left their soul marks on the ancient gods, and they are not allowed to kill each other. Unless one of them asks for the blood god's seal, they are not bound by this law. Since Lord Tenglong has refined it,

The ancient godhead no longer has to be bound by this rule. Please make an oath from the Blood God to cleanse King Yu's Divine Mansion with blood before going to another dimension.

When Liu Qiankun heard the news, his heart that had been silent for thousands of years was filled with raging anger for the first time. Now he no longer cared about waiting for Yatou and Chu Han to complete their cultivation, and he must not let anything go wrong in King Yu's Divine Mansion.

"Xiao Huang, transform into your true form and go straight to King Yu's Divine Mansion." Liu Qiankun shouted coldly, shook his shoulder and shot three-legged Golden Crow Emperor arrows towards the outside of the Ice Palace.

Phew!

A whistle came from outside the Ice Palace, and the Golden Crow Emperor had already transformed into his true form. His huge body stood in front of the Ice Palace, as if waiting for his master to ride on him.

Liu Qiankun floated and landed directly on the Golden Crow Emperor's back, shouting: "Xiao Huang, let's go!" As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a cracking sound in the ice tomb, which made him stunned for a moment.

Click, click, click!

Cracks extended from the surface of the ice tomb, and then the entire ground began to tremble violently, rumbling! The ice palace could no longer resist the strong earthquakes coming from the ground, and actually collapsed, and the Golden Crow Emperor soared into the sky with its wings.

, barely able to avoid those scattered ice fragments.

Choking!

A burst of dragon roar cut through the sky, the entire ice tomb exploded, and a brilliant blue light shot straight into the sky. The Qingming Sword finally broke through the barrier, and the sword folded in the air like a swimming dragon and fell directly into Liu Qiankun's palm.

A soaring evil spirit caused all the flying snow falling in the air to condense into solid ice, and then turned into a hailstorm and rained down from a height of 100 feet.

"Dad, I'll go with you." The sword trembled slightly, and the girl's voice sounded directly in his mind, cold but firm.

With a sword in his hand, Liu Qiankun gained endless courage in his heart. Not to mention a mere ancient god, he had nothing to fear even if all the gods in the sky came to him.

"Xiao Huang, fly straight to King Yu's Divine Mansion!" Liu Qiankun waved his long sword, reaching the distant sky. The Golden Crow Emperor chirped and turned into a brilliant golden light flying towards the direction of the sword. The air where the golden light passed was actually cut.

A long crack opened, extending to the far end of the sky.

There was solemnity in King Yu's palace. King Yu was pacing back and forth in the palace. The blood god's note he received yesterday was placed on the desk not far away. The four god kings were standing beside him.

"Wu Jiao! You shouldn't send a message to Qiankun. If the dragon's soaring power and ours can't resist it, what's the use of Qiankun's coming?" King Yu sighed, and privately informed Liu Qiankun about the Blood God Post to Wu Jiao.

He seemed very unhappy.

If the five god-king-level experts cannot defeat Long Teng, the master of the Tenglong Divine Mansion, even if Liu Qiankun comes back, it will only increase casualties. A few days ago, Long Teng became an ancient god, and the first one to deal with was King Yu.

However, the Thunder God King was taken away by a divine light thousands of years ago. Now he can only rely on the combined efforts of the five God Kings to fight against the Soaring Dragon God King.

The ancient gods are far superior to the supreme beings above the god kings. They are powerful men who can open up the world with just a flip of their hands. Although there are five great god kings sitting in the palace of King Yu, they are absolutely unable to defeat the ancient gods. Not even a single point.

No.

"Why should the master be afraid of a mere ancient god when he comes back? The last time I saw the master, I had a vague feeling that he had reached a state that we could not predict." Huanxuan stepped forward calmly and said.

"That bastard bird is so powerful. The last time I played with it, it only flapped its wings twice and it sent one hundred and fifty-eight of my invisible demons flying around like straw men." Jiangjun mentioned the three-legged golden crow.

The emperor couldn't help but smile bitterly. One hundred and fifty-eight Hidden Demons, who were at the peak of the Heavenly Gods, flew all over the sky with just one wing. The bird that he had bitten before had now become such a terrifying existence.

"You general, who do you think is a bastard?" A lazy voice sounded from outside the palace door, clearly reaching the ears of the kings of gods.

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