Chapter 1233: Suppressed by Shenshan!

Luthman's proposal was approved by everyone.

Now everyone is a grasshopper on the same rope. If you can't run away, you can't run away from me.

Once the other abyss masters arrive, all these people present will be responsible. If the other party starts killing, no one will be able to escape.

Instead of doing this, it is better to sacrifice this five-color sacred mountain and seal the people below here.

Even if the Lord of the Abyss comes, they still have excuses.

If the person living below is not the Lord of the Abyss, but the Ghost-Mask King, then the Ghost-Mask King will probably be trapped under this mountain for generations and cannot escape.

The underground abyss has come to an end, even the ghost face king can't escape from the earth below, he wants to leave from above, can he support the weight of a galaxy?

That is simply a joke, except for the master, no one should be able to do it.

So no matter what, this sacred mountain must be suppressed.

In the eyes of everyone, the four people of the Eight Great Hammers raised the five-color sacred mountain and shrouded it in the sky.

As it descended, the Five Colors Mountain became bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a mountain the size of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, pressing heavily on the land.

But after the sacred mountain was suppressed, they could still clearly feel the throbbing coming from below the mountain, as if the suppressed people were extremely unwilling and wanted to get out of trouble.

Several people were inexplicably horrified.

Lu Siman frowned: "This is simply too scary. The people below have such a strong will to survive, and they want to turn over after being suppressed by a galaxy. If this makes him turn over, it will be fine!"

Zhang Huang also said: "No, it must not be allowed to come out. Ladies and gentlemen, do you have any other methods of suppression? Just seal this place permanently."

Huangtian and the others looked at me and I looked at you, and they were speechless for a while.

Lu Siman and the others made great efforts. Not only did they deliver the strongest blow, they even took out the Divine Mountain that dominates the inheritance to suppress it. It was impossible for the opponent to play any more trump cards.

But if you want to continue to suppress on the sacred mountain, ordinary things will definitely not work.

The best thing is a piece of domain-type armament, which will continue to suppress with domain power, completely seal this place, and never stand up again.

Huang Tian, ​​Nine Ghost King, and Tree God King looked at each other, and under the pressure of Lu Siman and the others, they had to bleed a lot.

The three of them almost went bankrupt and exchanged for a treasure in the group.

This is a high-grade comprehension weapon, a long river of gravity!

The attributes of the armed forces in this field are very compatible with the five-color sacred mountain. They are all gravity-suppressed.

When this long river of gravity was exchanged by Huangtian and finally landed on the five-color sacred mountain, the weight of the sacred mountain seemed to double, from the size of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau to the size of Mount Tai.

But its weight and quality are five times higher than before!

Looking at this sacred mountain, Huangtian couldn't help sighing: "The current five-color sacred mountain and the long river of gravity are combined into one, and its power is almost comparable to that of the top-grade domain. Such a treasure is really rare in the world, but it is a pity that it has become Treasures that suppress people."

Lu Siman patted Huang Tian on the shoulder: "Don't worry about these extraneous things. Our Eight Great Hammers also suffered a heavy loss this time. We lost the Five Colors Mountain and the Flying Palace. Your brother should give us some compensation for these things."

The Nine Ghost Kings and Tree God Kings also shared their sufferings, and Huang Tian smiled wryly: "Everyone, give me a little time, let's disperse first, as long as the Lords of the Abyss don't come to us this time, then I will slowly pay back your losses." , Don’t worry, without me and my ancestor Qingtian Lord, these things are nothing to him.”

Hearing Huangtian mention Qingtian Juggernaut, the other people couldn't force them too much, they could only hold their noses and bear it temporarily, hoping that Huangtian would really be able to compensate them for their losses in the future.

Repeatedly confirming that the five-color sacred mountain has reached the point of being unshakable,

Several people left the end of the underground palace with trepidation.

They only hoped that those masters of the abyss would not come to their door, so that they could escape unharmed.

The lord of the abyss really didn't look for them, which gradually made them feel relieved.

It seems that the person who lives in the abyss should be the Lord of Hatred, otherwise the other Lords of the Abyss would have come long ago.

Although this matter may cause an oolong, but the sacred mountain has been established, basically it cannot be changed, and everyone can only accept this fact.

Although he didn't get the ghost-faced king's treasure, he finally got rid of a serious problem and solved a worry, so it was worth it.

The Imperial Clan even checked the dimensional universe of the Ghost Face King and the Lord of Hatred, but neither of them can check it now, so they don't know the specific situation of life and death.

In desperation, they could only wait patiently, time passed little by little, ten or twenty years, fifty years or one hundred years.

These divine kings with infinitely long lives also gradually forgot about the things here.

Only Huangtian has an agreement with everyone, an agreement of two thousand years!

During this time, everyone stayed in Witch Star to practice, waiting for the development of the situation.

If nothing has changed here within two thousand years, then they are all safe.

At that time, Huangtian will celebrate with a big banquet, and take revenge on the Bai family who betrayed them.

Between the Ghost Face King and the Emperor Clan, the Bai family actually chose the Ghost Face King. When the time came, Huang Tian vowed to make the Bai family pay the price!

Before that, everyone should keep a low profile and act only after making sure.

This upheaval has gradually been forgotten by people.

Because very few people know what happened in the battle deep in the underground palace. The ghost-faced king who monopolized the nine god kings at the beginning disappeared from people's sight and disappeared. It seems that he has never appeared.

The Bai family and the imperial family of the parties involved also lived in seclusion after that, and never mentioned this matter again.

Only the Imperial Clan will often send a few people within the family who are absolutely trustworthy to watch over the sacred mountain to confirm every change under the sacred mountain.

Of course, such a job cannot be done by Huang Tian. Qing Tian and Jue Tian are the best candidates for such a job.

Especially Juetian, he hated Lin Zhen so much that he almost voluntarily went to Shenshan to guard it, and later even ended up in a hut, claiming that he had to confirm the death of Ghost Face King before he would leave there.

Huangtian can also understand Juetian's mood, since he is willing to take the initiative to watch, then let him watch. In Huangtian's opinion, there is almost no one who is more reliable than Juetian.

The days passed day by day like this, Juetian guarded the holy mountain in the depths of the underground palace and became a mountain guardian.

Others stayed on Witch Star to practice, waiting for the two thousand years to come.

Maybe this waiting is superfluous, no matter whether Ghost Face King is alive or not, there is absolutely no hope of leaving Five Colors Mountain again.

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