Chapter 1968

"Chase."

Looking at Chen Mo's back, they all come back to their senses, and then they show their flexible body methods one by one. Ling Qingxue and the cloud fairy follow suit.

Bing Yu xuenu stood in the same place, subconsciously looking at the snow tiger, "then Chen Mo may be your only rival for the ancient god's blood. You should redouble your efforts and never fall behind."

Snow tiger heard this, solemnly nodded, "snow girl, I will certainly try to get the ancient god's blood, and this Chen Mo is so dangerous, I will try to kill him."

As far as snow tiger is concerned, Chen Mo grabs the limelight he deserves. Even Chen Mo also draws Ling Qingxue's attention. This makes snow tiger's heart have a bit of evil intention. He is also the young master of ice snow city, although he and Bingyu xuenu are not biological mother and son.

But their relationship is no worse than their own mother and son.

Therefore, the snow tiger takes a look at ice Yu snow girl, and immediately chases Chen mo.

"What a strange little guy. He controls reincarnation sword. Is it Chen Mo who has been widely circulated recently?"

Bingyu snow girl is the city master of ice and snow city.

Chen Mo is familiar with what happened in the fairyland. Although Chen Mo's treatment of tiandaozong is deliberately concealed by some people, Bing Yu xuenu still knows about it.

"If you are really the inheritor of samsara daozun, I'm afraid the fairyland will be busy."

Bingyu xuenu then catches up with Chen mo.

All the way forward, I do not know how many channels, and gradually came to an empty altar.

Around the altar, it was like a spirit like breath from the palace.

"This should be the position of the ancient gods."

Ling Qingxue looked up and looked around for traces of the ancient gods. But there was only one altar around, and there was nothing more than an altar. In the center of the altar, there was a incense burner that had been stored for a long time.

The incense burner's longevity incense is still burning, giving out a sacred breath. The dust falling down seems to have the power of faith, and a strange cloud appears.

Seeing this scene, Ling Qingxue looked surprised.

"This is not the place where the ancient gods sit down, but why is there no treasure?"

While Ling Qingxue was thinking about it, people had already rummaged around the altar looking for treasures. Unfortunately, there was no treasure in the whole altar, but the only altar was a bit of fear to the public, so everyone did not dare to act rashly.

Chen Mo is also looking for treasures.

As a result, he found that there was indeed only one altar in the hall, and there was no surplus treasure.

Seeing the situation, Chen Mo looked stunned.

"It seems that this place should be unusual. The huge palace of ancient gods will never be so simple."

Chen Mo doesn't believe that the palace of the ancient gods, who had worked hard and burned his blood, would not have any treasures. If he guessed it right, it was just a moon in the mirror and a flower in the water.

While people were searching for treasures, there were subtle changes in the whole altar.

The incense burner in the center of the altar absorbs the power of people's life in the shadow.

The next moment, the altar suddenly had blood light, appeared a sacred and extraordinary breath.

The whole altar seems to be revived, so that countless people look up in unison.

However, there are fireworks burning in the incense burner, and the rising cigarette condenses an ethereal figure. This figure is like an ancient god, sending out the breath of vast sea.

At the next moment, the ancient god only opened his eyes and looked at all the people. There was a sense of forest between the eyes. "Everyone, welcome to the ancient god's secret place. Next, we will play a small game between the scholars and us. The winner is the king, and the loser is eliminated."

Games?

Hearing the words of ancient gods, people's eyes were shocked and filled with a sense of uneasiness.

Even Chen Mo thinks that the ancient gods are not like telling jokes. He really wants to play a game.

It's just that Chen Mo can't figure out what the other party is from.

Why do you play a game to decide whether the winner is the king and the loser is eliminated.

Ling Qingxue took a step forward and looked at the ancient gods seriously. "If I guess it's right, you are the ancient god, and you are the oldest one."

As soon as Ling Qingxue said this, the ancient gods did not deny it and answered Ling Qingxue's words in silence.

"My God! It's really an ancient god. "

The rest of them were surprised and said, "the real combat effectiveness of ancient gods is not worse than that of present gods. That's because they understand the ancient power and have a long history, but they didn't expect that the ancient gods would still exist in the world."

It is undeniable that there is a great difference between the gods of the past and the gods of the present. After all, the gods live longer and have more power to control.

There is an ancient god in front of you, which is intriguing.

At the moment, Ling Qingxue walked forward a few steps, looked at the ancient gods and said, "I know you are the most powerful existence among the ancient gods. You are called the ancient god."

"And I came here under the command of my master and obtained your inheritance. "Ling Qingxue's voice dropped and she raised her head with pride. She was the real disciple of Xumi Dongtian. Although her fighting power was not strong, it was absolutely not bad. Looking at the ancient gods was also the meaning of inquiry.

The ancient gods felt Ling Qingxue's eyes and looked up to Ling Qingxue.

"Your constitution is an ancient holy body. No wonder your master will let you accept my inheritance. "

" however, the inheritance of my husband can not be obtained by everyone. Unless you can really stand out and pass my test, you can get the inheritance of ancient gods. "

After a few words, Ling Qingxue was ready early, and there was no sense of timidity on her face.

For her, she is the disciple of Xumi Dongtian. Even Chen Mo can't compete with her.

As for the ice Yu snow girl, the other side has already been on a certain age.

Compared with lingqingxue, Bingyu xuenu is still a weak one.

At the moment, Chen Mo looked at the ancient god, flashing on his face for a moment, "I came here to get the blood of the ancient god, so the inheritance of the ancient god should not be related to me."

Chen Mo has no idea of competing for the inheritance of ancient gods.

After all, Ling Qingxue is the leader of the team. Although the other party doesn't please Chen Mo, he doesn't offend him.

Moreover, Chen Mo can see that Ling Qingxue's personality belongs to the kind of gentle person.

Do not care about other people's eyes, firm their own ideas to do.

This kind of Ling Qingxue makes Chen Mo have the idea of admiration.

Looking at Ling Qingxue, the ancient god said, "the little game I mentioned just now is the only way to compete for the inheritance of ancient gods. As long as you find the blood of ancient gods in the secret place of ancient gods, you can obtain the inheritance of ancient gods, but tell you in advance that there will be life danger." "

" it's still time for you to step back now, otherwise you're going to put yourself to death. "

As soon as this was said, the monks were stunned, and then shook their heads, without any intention of retreating.

They came here to get the treasure. How could they leave because of a word from the ancient god.

Even if it is life-threatening, they will not hesitate.

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