Chapter 613 All Crimes Belong to Me!

The Yellow Snake God led the two gods to kill the sword gate, and suddenly their bodies shook, each showing the sky and the earth, tall and towering, as if standing outside the sky, surrounding the sword gate.

God Yellow Snake looked at the panic-stricken Jianmen disciples in Jianmen Mountain, and laughed loudly, his laughter was earth-shattering: "Run, run, stupid mortal! Hurry up and tell Zhong Shan, let him come back to save you!"

Jun Sixie, Fang Jiange and others hurriedly calmed people's minds, mobilized a group of magic soldiers at Jianmen, sacrificed the four-flag gate array, and protected the whole mountain.

Gongyang Zun looked down and said with a smile: "What stupid mortals think that using the weapons of gods can deal with gods? You are so naive!"

The three gods stretched out their big hands together, and grabbed at the four-banner gate array of Jianmen, forcibly breaking through the defensive power of the four-banner gate array, and grabbed towards Jianmen Mountain.

At this time, the old man of six paths raised his head.

A moment later, the blood of the gods spilled from mid-air, and the corpse of the gods fell from the sky. The Yellow Snake God was terrified, escaped from the killing, and went straight to Xihuang.

The old man of Liudao collected two god corpses, put them in front of the magic medicines such as Hu Sanweng and Solanum nigrum, and said, "Just now we talked about how to absorb nutrition from god corpses, now you can try it."

"A snake got away!"

Hu Sanweng shouted: "Old man, you didn't kill that divine snake!"

The old man of six paths was furious, raised his fist and slammed his head hard, and said angrily, "Is this pot of water boiling?"

Donghuang Montenegro.

In the battle between Longhou and Mohou, within a few strokes, Mohou was in danger and had to take back the coffin and the magic tree. However, he was defeated, and the reason why he was able to persist was because Longhou hesitated whether to stay or not. Him, let him kill Zhong Yue.

Zhong Yue made him afraid, if he could take the opportunity to get rid of Zhong Yue, it would be the best of both worlds.

But at this time, there was a sudden scream, Long Hou looked at the altar of Fengchan, and saw that Shi Buyi had already beheaded Wen Changgong, and Wen Changgong was also sacrificed, Shi Buyi turned to attack Zhu Jiu Mu.

"Longhou, one cannot have two, let alone three!"

Zhong Yue's voice suddenly reached his ears: "Don't ruin the friendship between the human race and the dragon race. Be careful that you will be the first grader, and I will be the fifteenth grader."

Long Hou's heart trembled, thinking that the Dragon Clan in Kunlun still relied on Zhong Yue's friendship with the next generation Queen Mother of the West to gain a foothold, and it is true that killing people with a borrowed knife should not be done a second time. Otherwise, if Zhong Yue did not die, the Dragon Clan would suffer accordingly.

Suddenly, Longhou laughed loudly, and the sword light poured down like a waterfall, forcing Mohou to retreat again and again, and after dozens of moves, he forced Mohou into the Fengchan altar.

Longhou stabbed out with a sword, passed through the demon tree, pierced through the demon's head, then retracted his sword and left.

"Zhong Shan, no one can win an era!"

His voice came from afar, shaking people's hearts: "Gods can't do it, neither can demons! If you want to reproduce Fuxi's prosperous age, you are making an enemy of this era, and you will only hit a wall, and your head will be broken and your body will be smashed to pieces! You Do it yourself!"

He disappeared into the rain of blood without a trace.

In the Fengchan altar, Zhong Yue lowered his head, looked at his hands, and murmured: "No one can win an era? If you haven't fought, how can you know if you can win?"

He raised his head and shouted angrily, as if venting the anger in his heart, mobilizing all his cultivation, stepping up refining the body of the natural ancestor.

Suddenly, white hairs began to appear on his black hair, and the white hairs spread one by one, and there were more and more white hairs.

Zhong Yue was startled, sensing that his lifespan was rapidly passing away.

The divine blood in the planet Mudao was sealed, and the backlash came, depriving him of a thousand years of lifespan at once. This is the curse of the descendants of the Kunpeng God Clan in later generations when they lost their divine blood!

"Is it true that no one can win an era?" Zhong Yue murmured.

Naturally, the ancestor's physical body was slowly being refined, and the huge energy in his body was sacrificed to the heavens and the earth, turned into the energy of the Fengchan Grand Sacrifice, and mobilized by Zhong Yue.

In the Fengchan Altar, Zhu Jiumu still fought with Shi Buyi and Xuanyuan. The strength of this old man was extremely terrifying. He was an existence close to a god, and he was the only god who came back alive from Kunxing!

Although he is old, his strength is even higher than other gods of the ancestor star. Twelve gods died in the battle of Kunxing, but he, an old man, came back alive, which shows how amazing his combat power is!

It's a pity that he is old, after all, he is old, his blood is not as vigorous as when it was at its peak, its mana is not as strong as it was at its peak, and its mental power has also weakened a lot.

This is the sorrow of the old man.

Although Zhong Yue didn't tell Shi Buyi and Gongsun Xuanyuan where his weakness was, he couldn't hold on for long.

"Senior Jiu Mu, do you want to continue fighting?"

Zhong Yue turned around and said, "Now that the situation is settled, even if you fight to the death, it won't help. There is no need to fight anymore, I will let the altar go, and you can leave."

Zhu Jiumu laughed loudly: "Zhong Shan, after I leave, will you stop sealing?"

Zhong Yue shook his head.

Zhu Jiumu shouted: "Then fight! I didn't come here to escape by myself. If I want to escape alone, why should I come?"

Zhong Yue frowned, he completely understood the old man's thoughts, the purpose of Zhu Jiumu's coming here was to kill him, to prevent this great sacrifice of Feng Chan. Since Zhong Yue is not dead, we must continue to fight, either Zhong Yue dies, or dies himself!

Zhong Yue sighed and stopped persuading.

With more and more wounds on Zhu Jiumu's body, it is more difficult to avoid Xuanyuan Sword, and it is more difficult to defend against Shi Buyi's attack.

He is indeed old. The old man's physical fitness may be able to maintain its peak state at the beginning, but after being tired, it will fall like a cliff, and it is difficult to persist.

His downfall was doomed.

Suddenly Zhu Jiu Mu's white hair fluttered, his whole body was boiling with energy and blood, he no longer defended, bent his bow with all his strength, the blood from his heart flew out, turned into a blood arrow, and shot towards Zhong Yue with one arrow!

The light of this arrow is extremely bright, it contains his lifelong divine channeling method, it contains his lifelong thoughts and sustenance, its power is earth-shattering.

Zhu Jiumu was bleeding from his chest, and using the blood as an arrow, he drew his bow again, and another bloody arrow shot at Zhong Yue.

He used his own blood as an arrow, and shot eight arrows in an instant. When he shot the last arrow, his blood was exhausted, and suddenly Xuanyuan cut off his head with a sword. hands.

Zhu Jiumu's head soared into the sky, and his single eye was still looking at Zhong Yue, only to see Zhong Yue raised his hand and grabbed the scaly mirror, blocking himself in front of him.

Ding ding ding——

A series of explosions came, and the blood arrows hit the mirror, shattering one after another, turning into streaks of blood.

Zhu Jiumu showed a smile, and suddenly the bloodshot turned into countless arrows, bypassing the mirror, turning into a huge net, shooting towards Zhong Yue from all directions!

Zhong Yue raised his head to look at him, showing a look of intolerance, but three rays of divine light shot out from his eyes, cutting Zhu Jiu Mu's head with a bloody arrow one step ahead.

Zhu Jiumu's eyes were dim, and the blood arrows were out of control, but dozens of bloodshot arrows still pierced Zhong Yue's body.

"Senior, let's go..."

Zhong Yue probed his hand, and Zhu Jiumu's divine bow fell into his hand. Zhong Yue looked at the bow and murmured: "Don't hate me, everyone belongs to their own clan...Old Ancestor of Nature, open it for me!"

He roared again and again, urging Fengchan Daji with all his strength, mobilizing all the power of the Daji, the totem patterns around the city of nature finally began to float and gradually disintegrate!

However, those totem patterns disintegrated, but totem patterns in the city of nature kept gushing out and filling in, always keeping the body of the ancestor of nature intact.

"Boy Yue, it's innate qi!"

Xin Huo suddenly said: "His innate energy is still there, to keep his physical body intact! I'm afraid your current sacrificial power is still a little short, so you can sacrifice the innate energy!"

"Is there still a little bit of strength left?"

Zhong Yue gritted his teeth, and suddenly threw out the Divine Wing Saber, offering sacrifices together with the Divine Wing Saber.

Xin Huo said angrily: "Actually, just sacrifice this big lion. The big lion is the most useless. It is a male and cannot mate. It would be a pity to sacrifice this god-winged knife..."

——For him, the creatures in this world can only be divided into two types, those who are suitable for Zhong Yue to mate, and those who are not suitable for Zhong Yue, it's as simple as that.

After a while, the divine wing knife melted away, and the city of nature began to disintegrate. Zhong Yue stood in front of the city, watching the body of the ancestor of nature melt away bit by bit.

One ebbs and another, the physical body of the natural ancestor is getting faster and faster. After a few hours, this natural city is completely wiped out.

Zhong Yue suddenly half squatted and half kneeled, and pressed his palm on the center of the altar.

The power of the Fengchan Great Sacrifice exploded immediately, and a blood-colored ball of light expanded outward along the Black Mountain at an unimaginably fast speed, and with a buzzing sound, it spread across the world within a few breaths.

Hum——

Another bloody light sphere erupted from the center of the Fengchan Altar, followed by another buzzing sound, and a third bloody light sphere appeared.

One after another, the bloody light spheres expanded from the center of the altar, covering the whole world over and over again!

"I curse!"

Zhong Yue raised his head and said loudly: "I curse, the gods on the ancestral planet will lose all their blood, and the descendants of the gods will be cursed and imprisoned by my blood for generations!"

"I curse, the demons on the ancestral star will lose all their blood, and the descendants of the demons will be cursed and imprisoned by my blood for generations!"

"I curse, the Kun clan on the ancestral star will lose all their blood, and the descendants of the Kun clan will be cursed and imprisoned by my blood for generations!"

Zhong Yue paused, then suddenly said again: "I curse, the descendants of the Xiaomang God Clan will feed on human dung."

He stood up slowly, his hair became snow-white, and he lowered his head: "All sins, all belong to me!"

Shi Buyi and the young Xuanyuan stared blankly at him, only to see that Zhong Yue was growing old rapidly, and he was cursed back by the descendants of the god and demon Kun.

He lost nearly ten thousand years of life.

Zhong Yue opened the mysterious realm of the Six Great Origins and cultivated the Six Paths of Reincarnation. His lifespan itself is extremely long, and he has a lifespan of ten thousand years before he becomes a god.

But now, he only has a few hundred years left to live.

He also paid a heavy price for this Fengchan Grand Sacrifice!

"Fortunately, the leaders of the human race in future generations don't need to pay such a big price."

Zhong Yue laughed loudly, put away the copper lamp and mirror with scales, and said calmly: "Big lion, Xuanyuan, let's go."

When the three of them walked out of the Black Mountain, the young Xuanyuan glanced back, and suddenly said, "Uncle Zhong, what's the name of this mountain? The name Black Mountain doesn't quite fit its role for our human race."

Zhong Yue became interested and said with a smile, "What do you think it should be called?"

The young Xuanyuan looked at the sky crying and raining blood, and the flood flooded below, submerging the foot of the Black Mountain. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and said with a smile: "I decided to create a character. The three of us are on the water, so we use the three of us to create this character on the water."

He wrote down a text and said: "I call it the word Tai, the one who steps down floods and beasts, and brings peace to all generations. It means the mainstay of the human race. Uncle Zhong pioneered the great cause of our human race here, so I call it Mount Tai!"

———The house pig is about to be frozen into a dog, today is minus fourteen degrees, brothers, how cold are you?