Chapter 1053

Ye QingHan's words aroused Python's temper. Python's breath was so short at the moment that he felt that he had lost all his face, and ye QingHan, who was bent on his injury, was so abused by himself. It's really wrong.

"Boy, don't worry. When labor and capital see the battle body of demon god mountain, they will definitely help you break their spirit cover and let them bury the origin of your martial arts!" Python God Jiao said angrily.

Gudu——————

Wu Ye swallowed a mouthful of saliva and his forehead was full of virtual sweat. He didn't expect that in those years, in addition to the second generation of witches, there was another person who lived to this day. The secluded God of demon god mountain was not of that era. The secluded God was just a little child at the beginning, and the second generation of witches and python God Jiao had already participated in the war of God of war.

"The elder is coming, but the younger generation doesn't know. I hope to make atonement..." Wu Ye quickly bows down and says.

"Go away, labor and capital are looking for the second generation. In addition, ye QingHan is my man. If you dare to shout again, I'll pull out your teeth!" mang Shenjiao scolded impolitely.

Wu Ye doesn't dare to answer back when he is scolded. He can only nod and say yes, but he scolds in his heart.

"Shit, how can ye QingHan know everyone and have an affair with everyone?" Wu Ye is very helpless. He scolds angrily in his heart. On the surface, he has to meet each other with a smile. Balsam pear squeezed a little smile on his face and said, "don't worry, master. I'm having fun with ye Daoyou. How can I really do it..."

They all regretted that a good play was mixed by Python God Jiao, but no one dared to say anything. Even if those God sons didn't say much and didn't become the Supreme God, their status was just a little higher than Python God Jiao. In terms of strength, it was not as good as Python God Jiao. After all, python God Jiao came from the chaotic era.

At this time, a terrible smell enveloped the whole ancestral land of the witch family, wrapped every strong man, and no one could escape the constraints.

The second generation of witches appeared. Their white hair and wrinkled skin looked ugly, but they were still dignified, and no one dared to blaspheme.

"It turned out to be a Taoist friend of Python God Jiao. I didn't expect that after so many years, I can still see the people of that year. When I wake up, things are right and people are wrong." the second generation of witch God said hoarsely.

"Hahaha, labor and capital are sad. They have been frozen for decades by the origin of the cold ice, and their physiological functions have been frozen. Until now, I thought all the people in those years were dead. I didn't expect to meet another one, so I came to visit. When I saw them today, I didn't expect to be old and strong." Python God Jiao laughed and stared at the second generation of witches all the time, Trying to figure out how much life he had left, he didn't seem to have any good intentions.

"I'm old. I'm not as good as a Taoist friend. I've killed myself with heaven, buried myself for dozens of centuries, and lived until now." the second generation of witches pretended not to know. They smiled and didn't smile. They stretched out their hands and motioned, "a grand ceremony for the registration of six generations of witches will be held in two days. Today, I'll entertain all Taoist friends from afar."

Python God Jiao sneered and kept silent. He silently followed the second generation of witch gods to the witch temple.

All the elite and strong followed in the past, and some protectors of the son of God appeared one after another. They whispered something. It seemed that there was special news.

Ji tianlingkong stared at ye QingHan's back and became more and more sure of what he thought, but he didn't tell anyone. He flashed a cold light and even wanted to kill ye QingHan with a knife. However, he didn't want to kill ye QingHan with someone else's knife, but wanted to kill his family competitors with ye QingHan's knife. As long as Ji tianshenwu Wang and Ji Tianzhen died, most of the resources in the family were his own, It's better to cultivate one God son than three God sons, not to mention the good resources of the family are occupied by both of them.

Although Ji tianlingkong is the son of God, he can't be spoiled. Looking at the arrogant King Wu, Ji tianlingkong stands out from the crowd and shows a sense of killing in the corners of his mouth.

Soon, the crowd came to the outside of the God of witches hall. In front of it was a huge God of witches sculpture. Naturally, it was the first generation of God of witches. It was lifelike. It stood in front of the God of witches hall for dozens of eras and has not been broken yet. It exuded a strong supreme power, as if it were the real God of witches. The crowd dared not breathe, and almost everyone dared not look directly, including Python God Jiao, Only by going through that era and understanding what the Supreme God is can we understand how terrible the strong at that level are.

The Taoist robe of the God of witches is elegant, carrying the crossbow of the God of heaven, stepping on the divine beast of the emperor River, holding the God of witches spear, and the spear peak grabs people's hearts and souls.

Ye QingHan raised his eyes and looked straight at the ten foot high sculpture. Each pattern has been carefully polished by the strong, which has perfectly transformed the first generation of witches. This may be the masterpiece of the first generation of witches!

Looking at the sculpture of the witch God, ye QingHan suddenly flashed a light in the sea. He felt as if he knew the witch God. He was very surprised at the bottom of his heart.

The second generation of witches knelt down, and the python God Jiao knelt down without hesitation.

Immediately after that, all the elites and strong people of the witch clan knelt down. Then the elites of the affiliated forces of the supreme holy land, the son of God, all knelt down and kowtowed respectfully. They didn't feel embarrassed at all. Their ancestors had fought for the Supreme God and understood that the Supreme God's prestige could not be blasphemed.

Zixian also knelt down. That kind of awe came from the bottom of her heart. She could not profane the witch God.

Jiang Jingtian, Li Feng and Gu Qingyu looked at each other, looked at ye QingHan and found that he didn't mean to kneel down at all.

Ye QingHan is a little distracted. Looking at the sculpture, he feels more and more familiar.

The voodoo sculpture seems to be alive. If you want to break through and fight for another nine days, your eyes and ye QingHan look at each other. It seems that waving can suppress all spirits in the sky, which is unmatched.

Boom, boom!

The world roared constantly, and the solemn and stirring melody seemed to come from the sculpture and from the end of the famine. It made people's blood boil. It seemed that the gods in the chaotic era fought at the end of the famine, and the world fell apart.

WOW!

Li Feng, Jiang Jingtian and Gu Qingyu kneel on one knee. Ye QingHan is distracted. They are not distracted.

The second generation of witches knelt three times and nine times. After the big ceremony, they suddenly turned around and looked at ye QingHan's diffuse eyes. They frowned. Everyone knelt down, but ye QingHan didn't kneel. No matter what it was for, it was blasphemy.

"Ye QingHan, are you confused when you see that the witch ancestor doesn't kneel?" the second generation witch God scolded angrily with an elder posture.

Ye QingHan was shocked all over and finally woke up from his confusion. He whispered, "elder, why am I so familiar with the appearance of Wuzu..."

"Nonsense, how can you look familiar when you see the sculpture of Father God for the first time?" the second generation of witch God was very dissatisfied, but he was also very confused when he looked at ye QingHan's serious expression.

Ye QingHan completely wakes up and is silent. He attributes this feeling to the memory of the famine Lord. He won't say more. Now he will expose more.

However, at this moment, Wu Ye finds the opportunity to kill ye QingHan, bows down and says, "my grandfather, ye QingHan has repeatedly desecrated the witch family's decision, and even cut off the God chain on the witch's body. Now he desecrates the statue of Wu Zu, which is a blasphemy against the supreme divine power. This man's martial arts origin has been broken and he is so arrogant. This crime should be punished! Beg my grandfather for an order to take this man down..."

Ye QingHan looked at Wu Ye silently and said calmly, "I stay in my heart in awe of the witch God. Not kneeling doesn't mean not in awe. You want to fight and kill in front of the statue of Wu Zu. Is this respect for the supreme divine power?"