MTL - Stealing The Heavens-Chapter 1170 Mountain **** land
The first thousand one hundred and seventy chapters of the mountain **** land
Deep mountains. Liu Bang’s re-establishment of this place, the radius of the mountains and the mountains within a few million miles, at least 10,000, the largest one is nearly a thousand miles, the main peak is three thousand feet, which is the owner of the mountains within a few million miles. .
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Suddenly sighed, and Gong Gong waved his hand, and a group of heaven and earth aura condensed into a small lightning whistling out. A piece of stone on the opposite side of the cliff was smashed by lightning, and some stone powder was melted. The hot magma was sprayed everywhere. He was just pointing at it, and the scattered stone powder magma flew back and re-condensed into that big stone.
Everything is free to do whatever you want. He can still sense the aura of the heavens and the earth, and still be able to turn the heavens and the earth into a variety of spells such as the fire and thunder, and even have the great power that was previously unimaginable. But the grandfather is still not happy, very unhappy.
Before the gods were sealed, the public was the master of a deserted small star field in the outer world. The little star field has four planets where mortals live, totaling more than 10 billion mortals. As the ancestor of the most powerful Xiuxian martial art in the star field, Mekong is only the cultivation of the thirty-five products of the Tianxian, but in the star field he is supreme.
However, the Daomen came together, and the mortals on the planet and the disciples of all the sects of the Mekong reluctantly migrated to a heavenly environment. Then Xianting, who guarded the heavens in Tianting, used the secret method to drive the huge heavens across the void, and went straight to the Pangu Continent and the Pangu Continent.
Then there was a fierce battle of the gods. The unfortunate Mekong himself is only the cultivation of thirty-five celestial celestial beings, and the strongest disciple under the door is the level of the peak of the gods. However, his entire martial art was transferred to the spiritual dynasty, obeying the appointment of a certain general of the spiritual dynasty, and the horrific existence of the king called the East Sea King. The result was only a battle. The eight thousand disciples under the shackles died cleanly. He was also stabbed to death by a guy named the Holy Spirit.
Then there was a long wait in the list of gods. I don’t know how long it took, and the grandfather suddenly regained a body and revisited the day. Moreover, the Taoist priests sealed him as the peak of the mountain gods, and there were three thousand gods and three thousand land gods. Each mountain **** and land **** seat also had three or fifty squadrons. There are 400,000 giants.
The three thousand mountain gods and the five thousand land gods are all disciples of the sects of the ancestors, and the tens of thousands of disciples are full of sacred gods. And because there is no backstage in the public, he was sealed to the peak. But when I got here, I really wanted to cry. The area was nearly ten million miles away. Only the three small villages that were left behind by Daxie in the past, together, had a total population of just one million.
After the seal of the gods for nearly a hundred years, the public has also figured out the general situation of his body.
This is the body of the power of heaven. The general organs of the five organs are still there, but the so-called meridians and blood vessels are just two or three simple ones. These meridians and blood vessels can enable the public to display various magical techniques, but they can no longer carry out any cultivation. Even if he worked hard for a hundred years and repeated tens of thousands of times, he still could not re-cultivate the Taoist book that he set foot on Xiantu.
Can't cultivate, all his power is the power that Heaven gives him when he seals God. He roughly figured out that he has improved a lot now, and his strength should be equal to twenty-seven items. However, his deity belongs to the body of the **** of the gods, and is completely incomparable with the body of the heavenly gods. Even when he appears in the hot sun during the day, he will feel a little dizzy, feeling the fascination of the body in the gradual Disperse.
Heaven and God, the resulting body is also graded. The gods of the gods, the gods of the earth, the gods of heaven, and the gods of heaven are undoubtedly the strongest magical powers of the gods, adhering to the power of the masculine masculinity; the gods of the world of the secluded world are integrated into the spirit of the gloom, winning with the change of the earth; the **** of the earth is the city, The land, the genus of the mountain god, has the power to drive the power of the earth. The body of the earth **** is divided into nineteeneenth order, corresponding to the 18th order of the earth god.
The god's body is the lowest ninth-order seventeenth-order god, only one step higher than his disciple disciples.
This **** is low and the power that can be driven is weak. The only way to increase your divine power is to get the sacrifices and dedication of the people, gradually enhance the power of the incense, and gradually improve the ranks of the gods.
However, in the millions of miles, the civilian population is only one million, and there are eight thousand disciples of their own disciples. One million civilians are offering 8,000 gods. In what year and month, will it be possible to accumulate enough incense and faith to improve themselves?
Besides, the people of Pangu mainland have a skull like a stone. They worship the ancestors on the same day, that is, they don’t worship the land of the gods. On several occasions, the public used the power to give the people under the mountain dreams that they would sacrifice sacrifices to themselves, but those people with dead brains would have to forget the dream of last night when they were dawning. It’s almost a hundred years old, and Gong Gong and Ba Thousands of disciples did not get a believer.
"Bitterness, bitterness too!" Gently sighed, and Gong Gong frowned and narrowed his eyes, not knowing how many times he had picked up his own skill of cultivation. But there is still no effect at all. The heavens and the earth resent in the body, but they can't save a little. You can control the heavens and the earth to become a fire, and you can't use them to give yourself a little bit of practical benefit.
Sighing with a distress, Yu Gong grabbed the long gun around him, and could not help but lick his mouth! Although he used to be a disciple of his own, he also had a rumor about the aesthetics of the Taoist priests - what is this called? The former prince was still the use of the ancestors of the Xiuxian sect. It used a bright flying sword, and the sword flew, driving Jianguang to kill people thousands of miles away. What kind of chic and elegant?
Now that I have been sealed, I can only use a long shot!
He held the gun and slammed into the ground and slammed a few times. The grandfather whispered: "The old man doesn't know how to shoot, how to do it with a long gun? Mountain god, mountain god, mountain **** must use a long gun? Who said Can the mountain **** not use the flying sword? The red Xia sword of the poor old man does not know who is cheap now!"
With a wry smile, Mekong stood up and looked at the distance from the distance. The mountains are endless, and the vast Pangu mainland does not know how many hills and hills there are. I don’t know how many low-lying mountain gods are doing all kinds of thoughts like the same. The ancestors who used to be high above have fallen to the present level. It is really. . .
With a bitter smile, when Gong Gong grabbed a knock on the mountain wall, he heard the snoring sound, and dozens of ghosts transformed into sinister soldiers rushed out from the mountain wall. The squad also groaned a few times, and the sinisters hurriedly grabbed the knives and turned them into a gust of wind to fly away. Yu Gong jumped and yelled: "Remember, hit two male deer back, this time a veteran husband wants to eat deer blood soup!"
Screaming a few times, Yu Gong suddenly shook his head and laughed. Ever since I became a fairy, I haven’t touched the fireworks for thousands of years. I can’t think of being a **** of the mountain now. After all, it is only the most inferior body of the Yin God, than the high-level gods of the Three Mountain Emperors.
Feeling for a while, Yu Gong dropped a long gun and squatted on a piece of rock. He licked his fingers and counted it. If you can't do this, you have to find a way to stimulate the people under the mountain to hurry and take the time to make a baby. After another hundred years, if you can have a population of more than 10 million, you can have hundreds of them. The fearful believers of the ghosts and gods, their days can be too much.
It is said that there is a Xiongyuan, in the core of the rule of Xuanchao, where the Chenghuang Temple has been established, and there are all the temples and the temples of the land. What kind of colleagues should have a very good life? However, there are more than three products of the gods on the side of Xiongyuan. The weakest of them has the strength of Jinxian. What is it?
Just as the public complained and confessed to himself, a sigh of wind blew his voice to him, and a hoarse voice sounded: "Hey, you are the mountain **** of eight million miles."芍公? Former Chang Baijian ancestor Bai Jian Weng?"
The grandfather was so scared that he hurriedly jumped up and grabbed the pistol and watched it all around. After being named as a mountain god, the keen sense of the gods was weakened by most of them. The **** could not find the enemy's approach.
Two goat-like bodies, but humans walked, and four horns were born on the head. The man with a sinister temper was standing on a rock behind the public, staring at him with a squint. . When he saw these two sinister guys, they couldn’t help but take a breath of air. He gritted his teeth and said, “Don’t ask the two predecessors what to do?”
The two men laughed at the same time and laughed for a long time. The man on the left waved a bone hammer made by a heavy human skull. He said with a smile: "You are so poor in the land of the mountain gods... It’s a group of ghosts, ghosts, poor gods! Hey, you, want to change your destiny? You, do not want to be high, want to say goodbye, do not want to regain power, do not want to restore your ancestors should Some prestige and glory?"
The words of the two men went straight to the heart of the public, and he stared at the two men, his eyes changing rapidly.
The man on the right saw the struggle in his heart. He sneered coldly: "I am waiting for the people of the saints under the sacred sacred priests of the sacred palace. The son of Jibang rebuilds his aunt and wants to re-establish the country, and he needs the talents of Junyan like you to seek common affairs!"
After the silence of the public for a long time, he bowed his head: "The old man is a mountain god, subject to the upper level of the gods!"
The man on the left pulled out a black lacquered bone symbol and threw it to the prince. He screamed and said: "The sacred bones were sacrificed and he was hung on the body, even if the three kings were temperate. No more you!"
The grandfather’s hand was tight, and the bone was firmly held in the palm of his hand.
A few days later, the direct supervisor of the public, the Pangu Continent, the general mountain **** was subjected to the official report of the public official *** Taiping, safe and sound.
