Chapter 463: Ancestor Tianchi

A long roar came from a distance, and a slightly older voice came.

"Brother Shenlong actually used the Origin Pass to call us to come. I wonder what's important?"

The sound was not over yet, and a man had already flew here and stood in front of the dragon.

He Yiming's brow raised lightly. As long as he looked at his demeanor and manner, he knew that he must be a powerful man in the pseudo-god realm.

Among these divine ways, there are actually clear barriers. The status of the pseudo-divine realm is obviously far higher than that of the Void God Realm. This newly emerged human divine way can be called brothers and brothers with the Divine Dragon, while Mou Zilong from the Void God Realm wants to respectfully call him Lord Shenlong.

It can be seen that powerful strength is popular anywhere.

The Shenlong, who had been keeping his eyes closed, finally opened his eyes. I wonder if He Yiming had an illusion, but he actually found that the Shenlong's eyes seemed to have become much dimmed.

He murmured in his heart, it seemed that the dragon roar had really consumed a lot of it, otherwise the difference between the front and back would definitely not be so huge.

"Brother He, this is Brother Liu Mu, and he is also the powerful Shinto who forged the thunder gun." Mou Zilong lowered his voice and said, "Here, he may be your only aid support."

He Yiming was slightly stunned and looked over with suspicious eyes.

Mou Zilong blinked his big copper bell-like eyes and said, "He is the Shinto Elder from the Tianchi lineage in the northwest."

He Yiming's eyes suddenly lit up. Since he entered this ghost place, the powerful gods he encountered, especially those who were hostile to him or wanted to seek the magical artifacts on him. And having a strong man like Liu Mu would undoubtedly be the best news for him.

Shenlong opened his eyes and said, "Liu Mu, how many thunder guns are there on you."

Liu Mu was slightly stunned. He never expected that Shenlong would ask this question if he could use his original power to summon him back.

After pondering for a moment, he said, "I should have more than 20,000 yuan in my hand. If Brother Shenlong is useful, Liu is willing to give half of it."

After hearing this, He Yiming secretly said that the old man actually had more than 20,000 thunder guns in his hand, which was an extremely large number.

Mou Zilong curled the corner of his mouth and whispered: "The thunder gun in his hand is at least 30,000."

He Yiming's head was slightly dizzy. Although he had collected thousands of thunder guns in just a few months, such a difficult battle method could not last long. Moreover, according to Mou Zilong, the number of golden monsters has gradually increased because it is nearly a hundred years, and it seems that it is endless to kill. But under normal circumstances, even in the nest, you may not be able to encounter a golden monster in a month, let alone a mutant monster.

Therefore, Liu Mu was able to accumulate 30,000 thunder guns, which was definitely an extremely large number.

"I don't need your thunder gun." The dragon shook his big head and said, "Our divine beasts would rather use their minions and sharp teeth than use your human divine weapons."

Liu Mu smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Shenlong, you are too stubborn. Now that the enemy is in front of you, as long as you can kill these damn dead creatures better and more, then any means can be used." At this point, he lowered his head, nodded slightly to the two people on the ground, and said, "Brother Mou is here too."

Mou Zilong bowed deeply and said, "Brother Liu is fine."

Liu Mu laughed and said, "I'm fine. You've come back so early. Could it be that you've collected a large number of mouthparts and waited for me to open the furnace and forge it?"

Mou Zilong's old face turned slightly red and said, "Brother Liu, this time Lord Shenlong asked everyone to gather together, which is actually related to the Thunderbolt Spear."

Liu Mu was slightly stunned and said, "It has something to do with the thunder gun? What does Brother Mou mean?"

The voice of the dragon slowly rang: "Liu Mu, didn't you say that as long as you can kill all the dead creatures better and more, you can use them no matter what method?"

Liu Mu had a vague premonition in his heart, but his face was silent and he said, "Yes, Brother Shenlong is right."

"Since that's the case, you can hand over all the thunder guns to him." Shenlong said slowly.

Although Shenlong did not name it, Liu Mu certainly knew that he was definitely not Mou Zilong.

A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and Liu Mu said coldly: "The power of heaven and earth fluctuates abnormally recently. It is probably because a newcomer has opened the seal and entered this place, and has been promoted to Shinto successively." He smiled and said: "I don't know what this little brother calls him, and what qualifications are to take all the thunder guns in my husband's hand."

Even when facing the dragon, Liu Mu showed neither humility nor arrogant. The confidence and power of the powerful person in the pseudo-god realm is indeed far from comparable to that of the virtual god realm.

He Yiming stepped forward, fell to the ground, and whispered loudly: "He Yiming, under the Tianchi lineage in the northwest, paid homage to the ancestor."

"Northwest Tianchi?" Liu Mu was stunned for a moment, his figure swayed, and he had already arrived in front of He Yiming like a flying from the sky. He pulled He Yiming up and said sternly: "Are you under Tianchi?"

Although his voice was stern, even the idiot could hear the surprises clearly.

"The disciple is at the northwest Tianchi Sect." He Yiming said, "There are eight people entering Iceland this time, including two of them in my Tianchi lineage. In addition to the disciples, the sect leader is also here."

Liu Mu's body trembled slightly. It was the first time he met his descendants in five hundred years. The excitement in his heart can be imagined.

Taking a deep breath, he sighed and said, "How can you two of you come in? At most one is enough."

He Yiming smiled bitterly and said, "Master, the power of heaven and earth in the outside world is now lacking. All practitioners can only cultivate to the peak of humanity at most. If you want to go further, you have to enter this place."

Liu Mu's face changed slightly, and he murmured, "So that's it." He shook his head deeply, and asked, "You are called Yiming, right? Is the Chi Yi lineage prosperous today?"

He Yiming said in a deep voice: "The Tianchi lineage is in charge of the northwest, and is one of the famous sects in the world."

"Okay." A hint of relief flashed in Liu Mu's eyes. He seemed to have put down his heavy thoughts and said with emotion: "Yiming, thank you for your hard work in the prosperity of the Tianchi lineage."

He Yiming was very angry. To be honest, although he could be called a disciple of the Tianchi lineage, he did not make any contribution to the prosperity of the sect.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to serve the sect, but that he doesn’t have the time and opportunity at all.

The Tianchi lineage stands firm in the northwest, and its biggest contributors are Indra and the Divine Suanzi, who have nothing to do with him.

Shenlong's voice was a little impatient: "Liu Mu, have you finished nagging? You can give him your thunder gun."

Liu Mu glared at his head in anger. He took off a bracelet from his body without saying a word and handed it to He Yiming's hand, saying, "Yiming, this is the 40,000 thunderbolt gun that I have accumulated over a hundred years. You should divide it with... the other one in the door. At the critical moment, don't be stingy, remember it."

Mou Zilong's eyelids were pounding and he cursed in his heart that this old man had accumulated 40,000 thunder guns, but said that it was only 20,000. He was really a cunning person.

He Yiming felt warm in his heart. He took a deep breath and said, "Disciple must not ask for the ancestor's things."

Liu Mu waved his sleeves and said, "No, don't you know that the elders can't give it? The dead creatures here are extremely powerful and cannot be seen normally, but when time comes, they will come all over the mountains. With your strength to advance to the Shinto, how can you save your life without the thunder gun?"

His tone became increasingly severe, but his care was fully expressed.

He Yiming lowered his head and said, "Master, you gave us all the thunder guns, and you will have nothing in your hands."

Liu Mu laughed silently, and he said proudly: "You don't need to worry. I have already advanced to the pseudo-god realm. Are you still afraid that those monsters will not succeed?"

He Yiming was excited. Of course he understood that Liu Mu was just comforting himself.

If the Thunderbolt Gun was really useless to it, he wouldn't have collected it so crazily. The amount of more than 40,000 is definitely of great difficulty.

"Brother Liu, you misunderstood." Mou Zilong coughed lightly and said, "Brother He asked you to come. He did not want your thunder gun, but wanted to transform the thunder gun in your hands."

Liu Mu was slightly stunned and said coldly: "What transformation?"

He Yiming flipped his wrist and had already taken out a mutated thunder gun and said, "Master, this is a thunder gun made by his disciples. He has not made any fake hands on others. Please give me a try."

Liu Mu looked at He Yiming in surprise. He took the mutant thunder gun over, sensed it carefully, and his face changed slightly.

Mou Zilong smiled and waved his wrist, and a silver-white monster's corpse suddenly appeared on the ground. He made a gesture and said, "Brother Liu."

Liu Mu's eyes turned, and the divine power in his hand surged. The mutated thunder gun had turned into a lightning and penetrated deeply into the monster's corpse.

With a loud bang, the entire monster tree suddenly exploded into countless pieces, and the splashes of blood and flesh hit the surroundings like cannonballs.

A trace of shock flashed across Liu Mu's face. Such power was definitely beyond his expectations. Even if he encountered such a blow when he was unprepared, he would probably find it difficult to escape unscathed.

"Brother Liu, we have tried it many times. These broken flesh and blood are extremely powerful. Within ten steps around, even golden monsters cannot resist it. Hehe, if those guys come overwhelmingly, they can shoot this gun out..."

The fierce light flashed in Mou Zilong's eyes, leaving people with infinite imagination.

Liu Mu's eyes were also bright and bright, as if he had thought of that extremely dazzling and gorgeous scene.
Chapter completed!