Rebirth of the Earth Immortal Venerable

"chase."

Everyone looked at Chen Mo's back, returning to their senses one after another, and then one by one showed agility to catch up, and Ling Qingxue and Little Fairy Yun followed.

The Bing Yuxue girl stood in place and looked at Snow Tiger subconsciously, "Then Chen Mo may be your only opponent to compete with the bloodline of the ancient gods. You have to work harder and don't fall behind."

When Xue Hu heard this, he nodded solemnly, "Xue Nu, I will definitely try to get the blood of the ancient god, and this Chen Mo is so advantageous, I will also find a way to kill him."

As far as Yu Xuehu is concerned, Chen Mo robbed him of the limelight he should have, and even Chen Mo attracted Ling Qingxue’s attention. This gave Xuehu a bit of evil in his heart. No matter how he said he was also the young master of Ice and Snow City, although he and Bing Bing Yuxue is not a biological mother and child.

But their relationship is no worse than that of their biological mother and child.

Therefore, Xuehu glanced at the Snow Girl Bing Yu and immediately chased Chen Mo.

"What a strange little guy, he is in charge of the sword of reincarnation, is it Chen Mo, who has been going viral recently?"

Bing Yuxue Nu is the lord of Ice City.

Although Chen Mo's dealings with Tiandaozong was deliberately concealed by someone with a heart, Bing Yuxue still knew about what happened in the fairy world.

"If you are really the inheritor of Taoist Samsara, I'm afraid this immortal world will be lively."

Bing Yuxue then caught up with Chen Mo.

Everyone rushed forward, not knowing how many passages they had passed, and gradually reached an empty altar.

Around the altar, the breath of the gods bloomed from the palace.

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

Ling Qingxue looked up and scanned the surroundings, looking for the traces of the ancient gods, but there was nothing more than an altar around, and there was a long-stored incense burner in the center of the altar.

The longevity incense of the incense burner was still burning, and a sacred breath emerged. The falling incense ash seemed to have the power of faith, and a weird cloud appeared.

Seeing this scene, Ling Qingxue looked surprised.

"This is not the place where the ancient gods sit and transform, but why are there no treasures?"

Just as Ling Qingxue was thinking about it, everyone was looking for treasures around the altar, but it was a pity that there was no treasure in the entire altar, and the only altar made everyone a little jealous, so everyone did not dare to act rashly.

At this moment, Chen Mo is also looking for treasures.

As a result, he found that there was indeed only one altar in the hall, and there were no extra treasures.

Seeing this situation, Chen Mo looked startled.

"It seems that this place should be unusual. The huge palace of the ancient gods is definitely not that simple."

Chen Mo didn't believe that the ancient **** palace that he worked so hard and burned blood to enter would not have any treasures. If the guess is correct, this is just the moon in the mirror and the flowers in the water.

While everyone is constantly searching for treasures, the entire altar also undergoes subtle changes.

The incense burner in the center of the altar absorbs the vitality of everyone in the invisible.

The next moment, the altar suddenly burst into the sky, and a sacred and extraordinary breath emerged.

The entire altar seemed to be revived by the gods, making countless people all look up.

But seeing fireworks burning at the incense burner, the rising cigarettes condensed an illusory figure, which was like an ancient god, exuding the breath of vastness like the sea.

In the next moment, this ancient **** opened his eyes wide and glanced at the people. A sorrowful meaning appeared in his eyes, "Everyone, welcome to the ancient mysterious realm. Next, a small game between soldiers and us, the winner is king. , The loser is eliminated."

small game?

Hearing the words of the ancient gods, everyone's eyes were shocked, filled with an uneasy feeling.

Even Chen Mo felt that the ancient gods weren't like telling a joke, he really wanted to play a game.

It's just that Chen Mo couldn't understand what the other party came from.

Why would you play a game where the winner is king and the loser is eliminated.

Ling Qingxue took a step forward and looked at the ancient gods earnestly, "If my guess is correct, you are the ancient gods, and you are still one of the oldest gods."

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

"Oh my God! It's really an ancient god."

The rest of the people were taken aback, and they were inconceivable: "The true fighting power of the ancient gods is no worse than that of the current gods. It is because they understand the ancient power and have a long history, but they did not expect that the ancient gods will still exist in the world.

There is a big difference between the past gods and the current gods. This is something that everyone cannot deny. After all, the gods live longer and have more power to control.

There is an ancient **** in front of him, which is intriguing.

At this moment, Ling Qingxue took a few steps forward and looked at the ancient gods and said: "I know that you are the most powerful being among the ancient gods, and you are called the ancient gods."

"And I am here on the order of the respected master to gain your inheritance."

Ling Qingxue's words fell, and she raised her head proudly. She was the true personal disciple of Xumi Dongtian. Although the combat power was not strong, it was definitely not bad. Looking at the ancient gods also meant to inquire.

The ancient **** felt Ling Qingxue's gaze, and also raised his head to look at Ling Qingxue.

"Your physique is an ancient sacrament. No wonder your master will let you accept my inheritance."

"However, the inheritance of the old man is not available to everyone, unless you can truly stand out and pass my test before you can obtain the inheritance of the ancient gods."

After a few words, Ling Qingxue was prepared long ago, and there was no hint of timidity on her face.

For her, she is a direct disciple of Xumi Dongtian, and even among all the people in the audience, she is also a leader, even Chen Mo can't compete with her.

As for the Bing Yuxue Girl, the other party is already a certain age.

Compared with Ling Qingxue's talent, Bing Yuxue is still weaker.

At this moment, Chen Mo looked at the ancient god, his face flashed for a moment, "I came here to get the blood of the ancient god, so the inheritance of the ancient **** should have nothing to do with me."

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

After all, it was Ling Qingxue who led the team this time. Although the opponent did not please Chen Mo, they did not offend Chen Mo.

Moreover, Chen Mo could see that Ling Qingxue's character belonged to that kind of gentle person.

Do things without caring about the eyes of others, and be firm in your own ideas to do it.

Such Ling Qingxue made Chen Mo have the idea of ​​admiration.

The ancient **** looked at Ling Qingxue and said: "The mini game I just mentioned is the only way to compete for the ancient gods inheritance. As long as you find the ancient **** bloodline in the ancient mystery realm, you will be super able to obtain the ancient **** inheritance, but tell in advance. You will be life-threatening.""

"If you don't have time to retreat now, otherwise you will put yourself to death."

As soon as the words came out, the monks were dumbfounded, and then shook their heads, with no intention of retreating at all.

They came here to get treasures, how could they leave because of a word from the ancient gods.

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