The morning sun made a sound, and the dim and hazy Bone Yin Mountain was like a sleeping giant, slowly waking up.
In the sky, the densely packed Shenzhou, draped in a golden garment of sunlight, surging surgingly, a moment later, the Bone Yin Mountain was surrounded by water.
Compared with the gloomy White Bone Yin Mountain, they are like the Heavenly Soldier God Realm, about to punish the evil.
Sadly, the real evil side is these seemingly golden people.
Today, it is a battle to destroy the mountain.
The monks who came from the Dragon Phoenix Temple almost all came out, and they wanted to kill the last corpse of the White Bone Yin Mountain, so that the Yin Spirit Race was completely annihilated.
This kind of thing, in the past, can't even think about it.
Who can destroy the second largest race in the Primordial God Realm?
But today, no accident, the Yinling Race will completely disappear from the Primordial God Realm.
"Yin Gushang, don't get out and die!" A blast broke the calmness of Baiguyin Mountain, and saw a handsome and elegant white robe man standing on a Shenzhou, indifferently overlooking the distant giant peak.
Many monks beside them looked dull, watching all this indifferently.
Maybe they never thought of destroying the White Bone Yin Mountain, but they had to come here.
Dragon Wujia, Wolf Killing Heaven, Holy Heaven Spirit, they are all imprisoned, and a few others have become the masters of the forces. How can they dare to resist?
In the dull eyes of everyone, a white robe of ancient Yin Shang brought a group of people from the direction of Baiguyin Mountain.
Yin Gushang wore a black robe, which was spotlessly clean, with white hair draped behind his shoulders, giving a person a refined and dust-free temperament.
If it weren't for those lifeless eyes, maybe he wouldn't be able to tell that he was the Yinling clan at all, but an elegant gentleman.
"Yin Gu Shang, I will give you one last chance to kneel down and surrender, or my palace will kill the Yin Spirit Race." The white robe man's face was cold and covered with frost.
"Long Huatian, if you want to fight, you will fight, the ancestor does not want to waste saliva with a traitor, it will trample on the dignity of the ancestor." Yin Gu Shang said lightly.
Yes, the man in the white robe who is leading the opposite is no one else, but the lord of the Dragon and Phoenix Palace, Long Huatian.
After Long Huatian's plan for the endless divine palace failed, he completely took refuge in the Celestial Race.
He is not clear about the purpose of the Celestial Race.
But what he cares more about is the right in his hands.
With the help of the Celestial Clan, the Dragon and Phoenix Temple ruled the Primordial God Realm, and he was the Lord of the Primordial God Realm.
The rise and fall of the world, what do I do?
"That being the case, after today, there will be no Yin Spirit Race in the Primordial God Realm." Long Huatian waved his hand.
The monks on the Shenzhou all around stepped up into the air and shot towards Baiguyin Mountain like raindrops.
In the previous three battles, the White Bone Yin Mountain had not been captured, and Long Huatian was already furious.
This time, the White Bone Yin Mountain must be destroyed anyway.
As long as the White Bone Yin Mountain is wiped out, then you can concentrate on dealing with the endless divine palace.
This palace doesn't believe that, your endless divine mansion can cast the iconic blow one after another.
It was as if Long Huatian had already seen the scene where he destroyed the Bone Yin Mountain and the endless divine mansion, unifying the Primordial God Realm.
With one world in your hands, what kind of scenery is that?
Thinking of this, Long Huatian stepped out in one step. Not far away, three figures rose into the sky.
If Xiao Fan and the others were here, they would definitely be able to recognize them. Two of them were Emperor Haiyun and Huo Lin'er. The two of them were once the deputy court masters and deputy valley masters of Xuanhai Water Court and Ten Thousand Spirits Immortal Valley.
And now, it has become a running dog of the Celestial Race.
As for the other person, he was the deputy chief of the God Que of Killing the Sky, named Xuancha, and his strength was below the God of Killing.
Over the years, in just a few short years, they have all broken through to the realm of Immortal Ancestor.
The four great saint ancestor realm powerhouses all attacked together, encircling Yin Gu Shang in the center.
Yin Gu Shang's expression remained unchanged, but the pressure he faced had reached its peak.
In the previous three battles, at most he faced three immortal ancestors. If he hadn't even sacrificed his life, he would not be able to repel them.
Of course, it wasn't that Long Huatian deliberately went up one by one, but there were only so many under his immortal saint ancestor realm.
Huo Lin'er, Emperor Haiyun and Xuancha were also on the road, and didn't arrive until yesterday.
"Yin Gushang, if I were you, I would have broken myself a long time ago, why bother." Long Hua Tianyin smiled.
The four immortal ancestors of them dealt with a wounded ancient Yin Shang, no matter how they would look at them.
If it wasn't for the fear of Yin Gu Shang going mad and thinking of dying with him, Long Huatian was confident that he would be enough to kill him by himself.
"You also want to betray the Primordial God Realm?" Yin Gu Shang stared at the three Huo Lin'er with a cold expression.
"Yin Gushang, you were joking, the master of this court is in charge of the Xuanhai Court. If you hadn't killed the people of my Xuanhai Court, how would the master of this court kill you?" Haiyunhuang smiled faintly.
"The same is true for the slave family." Huo Lin'er smiled.
If it weren't for being pressed by the Holy Spirit, she would have been able to become the owner of the Valley of All Souls.
Now that I have finally taken this position, although it is with the power of the Celestial Race, the Celestial Race has said that it will not interfere with the Ten Thousand Spirits Immortal Valley.
From tonight, he is the one and only Valley Master of the Immortal Valley of All Souls.
However, the monk named Xuancha, the God Killing God Que, remained silent, watching all this indifferently.
"If that's the case, let's fight." Yin Gu Shang's expression became cold.
He doesn't think he is the opponent of the four of them, but it is still possible to pull one or two backs.
Without waiting for the four to take action, Yin Gu Shang locked Long Huatian for the first time, pulling his right hand from his chest, and pulling out a bone shining with silver light.
Bone Blade!
This is one of his breastbone, and the burst of breath is not weaker than the ancestors.
"Hmph, die, I don't know anything to promote." Long Huatian roared, his whole body instantly covered with dragon scales.
His palms turned into dragon claws, revealing invincible sharpness, and easily tore open the void.
Cang!
The bone blade and the dragon's claw collided with each other, sending out a sharp scream, sparks shooting everywhere.
With one blow, the two were equally divided.
However, at this time, the attacks of Huo Lin'er and Haiyunhuang also came to the front, Yin Gushang's face changed slightly, he forcefully retreated Longhuatian, and retreated back with his own strength.
He moved like clouds and flowing water, and he dodged a fatal blow dangerously.
But he was still hit by the aftermath, and half of his body was split apart.
Yin Gushang glanced at his chest, his face extremely cold.
"Yin Gu Shang, you are not our opponent." Long Huatian overlooked Yin Gu Shang from above, "You are injured, but we have never been injured."
"Have you ever heard of a magical power?" Yin Gu Shang's expression quickly recovered calm, and then he patted his chest fiercely.
All four of Long Huatian looked dumbfounded at this scene.
Could it be that Yin Gu Shang wanted to harm himself?
However, when they felt the aura on Yin Gu Shang's body suddenly increased several times, they suddenly thought of something.
"Quick, kill him, this is the supernatural power of injury." Long Huatian exclaimed like a cat stepping on its tail.