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At this time, no one noticed that Wu Yuliang, not far from Meng Lei, had forgotten his purpose of coming here. With the help of Meng Lei and Yan Ping, he quietly walked down the top of the mountain.

"Boom~"

The hundreds of intermediate gods on the mountain finally couldn't help but roared to the sky and rushed down the mountain.

Close your eyes and feel what was happening above, Ou Chuyang's mind suddenly tightened and he began to recite excitedly: "It's not enough, come some more, come some more."

Hearing his master talking nonstop there, Lianxiang was ready to take action, and feeling the rising momentum of the mother insect Lianxiang, tens of millions of heart-eating beetles no longer calm, and were moving, and a harsh "squeak" sound suddenly echoed in the cave.

The sound was like a ghostly scream, making people feel creepy.

Ou Chuyang and Lianxiang stood side by side, raised their heads at the same time, and the same expectation appeared in their eyes. The power of the soul had reached its limit. They would take action only when the critical moment came.

"three"

"two"

"one"

After checking the last number, Ou Chuyang's eyes lit up suddenly, his hands suddenly raised and shouted loudly: "It's now, the Five Spirits kill the gods, and activate them."

"Boom~"

The desolate Wanku Mountain has gathered a large number of powerful gods, spreading from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain for dozens of miles, with shadows everywhere and crowded with shadows.

Tens of thousands of early-level gods, hundreds of mid-level gods, and even more than ten high-level gods all rushed to Wanku Mountain, and these were almost half of the strong men and horses in the southern part of Luoyan City’s defense city. And many strong men were already rushing towards Wanku Mountain on the way.

The consequences caused by Ou Chuyang's heavenly artifact were far beyond the imagination of Yan Ping and others. Even the first-level powerful gods like Lou Mansion who lived in the periphery were shy of hearing this.

No one knows why this heavenly artifact appeared alone on Wanku Mountain. No one knows whether Ou Chuyang lived or lived. Now, everyone's eyes turned to the Yuanming Blood Moon Wheel in the core area of ​​the southern valley of Wanku Mountain and the Wanshi Group.

It is normal for the Tianwu Realm to be plundered by the strange treasures in the world and the powerful people are plundering. However, it is definitely the first time in the Tianwu Realm that such a sensation has been caused by a warrior in the Earth Martial Realm who has just ascended to the sky.

Standing on Wanku Mountain, the upper edge of the valley was surrounded by countless powerful people. Looking at the Yuanming Blood Moon Wheel bent on the ground beneath the valley, no one dared to take action first.

It’s not that they don’t want to, but because there are more than a dozen powerful high-level gods around them eyeing them.

"Liang Ping, Fang Hai, Xu Luohong, Fan Ni~"

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Yan Ping and Meng Lei had already stood together at some point, silently chanting the number of people around him who had been extremely familiar, and the solemn color between his eyebrows became stronger.

Each of these people is a master in the realm of the Gods, and they are all on the list. Although some are outside the rankings of thousands, they are also powerful gods within ten thousand names in the entire Tianwu Realm.

After silently reciting, Meng Lei frowned and stared at the Yuanming Blood Moon Wheel below without turning his eyes, and said cautiously: "Mr. Yan, it seems that things are not simple today."

Yan Ping listened and nodded in agreement: "At this time, the Heavenly Artifact appeared alone, but he didn't see Ou Chuyang. It seems that someone should have done this on purpose."

"What do you mean? Ou Chuyang is not dead?" Meng Lei turned his head and asked.

Yan Ping said: "I think it's very likely. Maybe this is the game he has set up to make us kill each other."

When Meng Lei heard this, Dajue said, "I think so too. But now~"

Meng Lei looked at the powerful gods around him who were eager to try, and a cruel sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Yan Ping saw Xinming and smiled at the same time: "It's better to find a few people to go down and try it."

"This plan is feasible." Meng Lei said: "The guys on the other side are not ordinary people. At the beginning, they would definitely not take action, Lord Yan."

Meng Lei turned his head and looked at Yan Ping and said, "You and I are all here for Mr. Wu. Let's not talk about the ownership of this heavenly artifact. In my opinion, it is better for us to join forces. I heard that Ou Chuyang has a heavenly artifact, and we will snatch it together at that time, one person and one person, how about it?"

Yan Ping is not in the mood to discuss the ownership of this heavenly artifact, but Lou Yi seems to have to do it. Now that he is surrounded by strong enemies, he really lacks a helper. Although Meng Lei ranks low, he is also a high-level god after all, and his purpose is clearer than himself, that is Ou Chuyang, followed by the heavenly artifact.

"That's true, just like Yan's wishes, let's do it." Yan Ping smiled.

Meng Lei nodded and then said, "Looking at their appearance, I'm afraid they won't take action for a while, so it's better~"

As he said that, Meng Lei winked at Yan Ping.

Yan Ping was so smart that he understood immediately. With a chuckle, Yan Ping recruited a subordinate at the mid-level god realm, whispered, and the person nodded repeatedly and retreated.

The breeze blew on the top of Wanku Mountain, and the shaking sounds of clothes gathered together, and a rumbling sound began.

Just as everyone was looking at each other and was unbearable, suddenly, a figure rushed down at the northern end of the mountain and rushed straight to the Yuanming Blood Moon Wheel in the core area of ​​the valley.

With this person's lead, those powerful gods who could no longer be suppressed were unable to stay in place. Wanku Mountain suddenly burst into an astonishing roar. The next moment, the crowds of people all over the mountains, like hungry wolves seeing the happy food, rushed down like hungry wolves seeing the happy food.

"Kill~"

"The heavenly artifact is mine~"

"Damn, get out of here, I am the master of this heavenly artifact."

"Kill, kill, kill, whoever stops me, I will kill whoever I do."

"Just based on you, you are not qualified."

The sound of shouting and killing sounded one after another, and the roar like a wild beast was about to cover the sky.

People were red in their eyes. Before they could approach Yuanming Blood Moon Wheel, they had already started fighting on the hillside.

For a moment, the desolate Wanku Mountain seemed to have turned into a hell on earth, with broken corpses, broken arms, human heads, and blood splattered everywhere. Countless souls were not shook by the powerful Yuanli, and were sucked into the purple palace by their opponents to strengthen the soul.

Kill~ Facing the treasure, everyone's eyes were no longer divided by relatives and friends. The desire for profit prompted them to forget their identity and the people around them. There was nothing else in their eyes except the Yuanming Blood Moon Wheel.

Below the valley, Ou Chuyang and Lianxiang raised their eyes to the bottom of the cave. There were nearly tens of millions of heart-eating beetles waiting for them, densely packed, hideous and terrifying.

Ou Chuyang stood in the center, suddenly unaware of it. Hearing the sound of killing sounds coming from above his head, there was no sympathy in Ou Chuyang's eyes.

People die for money, and birds die for food.

Ou Chuyang has long been used to this ruthless world. In this world, strength is the capital to live and benefit life, and the mind and mind are definitely essential abilities to save lives.

"Master~, do you want to take action?"

Lianxiang was drooling and could not help it. After all, it was countless souls that could allow him to break through to the level of the god general in one fell swoop. It was wasted in vain, and Lianxiang felt a pity.

Ou Chuyang felt terrifying as the heart-eating beetle at the level of the god-general. Moreover, after hearing Lianxiang’s account of this heart-eating beetle in the past few days, Ou Chuyang firmly believed that Lianxiang in the future would definitely be able to swallow three powerful emperors in one bite.

The Heart-Devouring Beetle clan does not have complex skills. Their skills are passed down, called the Heaven-Devouring Practice. According to legend, they can practice the Heaven-Devouring Practice to the extreme, and can swallow the sky and the earth and do everything.

Of course, Ou Chuyang still cannot agree with this point. How big is the world? How can a bug swallow it?

Ou Chuyang smiled, calmly and without any rush, waved his hand and said, "Wait a little longer, mercy, your eyes should be set aside. Just tens of thousands of early-level gods will make you mobilize many people. Wouldn't it be useless for my hard work?"

"Ah? Master means~" Lianxiang became more and more surprised when she heard this, and she thought about it, and said to herself: "Master is willing to give me the souls of those mid-level gods?"

In addition to Yuanshishi in the Heavenly Martial Realm, everyone can kill the enemy, obtain the soul and refine it, and then improve his own cultivation. Moreover, if a weak person gets the soul of a master who is a hundred times stronger than he can, as long as he is given time, he will definitely improve his cultivation faster than absorbing Yuanshishi.

Ou Chuyang is Lianxiang's master. Usually, the master will leave the best for him and reward the leftovers to his subordinates. Lianxiang never thought that he could absorb the souls of the middle-level gods or the high-level gods. In his heart, as long as those souls of the first-level gods are enough.

Lianxiang never expected that Ou Chuyang's idea was even bolder. His purpose was not to let Lianxiang absorb the initial gods, but to allow him to absorb the souls of several high-level gods as soon as possible, and then evolve the heart-eating beetles at the level of the gods. In this way, when Wu Xing came out of seclusion, he would have the capital to save his life. As for the souls of those powerful gods of the early-level gods, Ou Chuyang was preparing to use them to feed the larvae, and absorb the rest himself and refine them.

He ranked himself at the end because Ou Chuyang knew that his soul realm had just reached the advanced level and he had no way to advance in a short period of time. That's why he had this idea.

Especially the idea of ​​feeding larvae, if Lianxiang knew that Ou Chuyang would think so, even she would go crazy on the spot.

Just imagine, if all these larvae are fed to be like this, or even to be extremely different from the gods, the tens of millions of heart-eating beetles will be the same as the scene.

"It's so satisfying to think about it." Ou Chuyang thought, and sighed for no reason.

At this time, the crowd above the valley finally approached the Yuanming Blood Moon Wheel.

"Haha~, I got it. The heavenly artifact is indeed a heavenly artifact or a top-grade one."

"Best grade?" As soon as the excited laughter came out, even Yan Ping and Meng Lei's faces could not be held back.

"It's actually a top-notch? Why is this happening?" The two of them stared at the boss and were already at the scene.

At this time, no one noticed that Wu Yuliang, not far from Meng Lei, had forgotten his purpose of coming here. With the help of Meng Lei and Yan Ping, he quietly walked down the top of the mountain.

"Boom~"

The hundreds of intermediate gods on the mountain finally couldn't help but roared to the sky and rushed down the mountain.

Close your eyes and feel what was happening above, Ou Chuyang's mind suddenly tightened and he began to recite excitedly: "It's not enough, come some more, come some more."

Hearing his master talking nonstop there, Lianxiang was ready to take action, and feeling the rising momentum of the mother insect Lianxiang, tens of millions of heart-eating beetles no longer calm, and were moving, and a harsh "squeak" sound suddenly echoed in the cave.

The sound was like a ghostly scream, making people feel creepy.

Ou Chuyang and Lianxiang stood side by side, raised their heads at the same time, and the same expectation appeared in their eyes. The power of the soul had reached its limit. They would take action only when the critical moment came.

"three"

"two"

"one"

After checking the last number, Ou Chuyang's eyes lit up suddenly, his hands suddenly raised and shouted loudly: "It's now, the Five Spirits kill the gods, and activate them."

"Boom~"

Feeling the rapid entry of tens of thousands of powerful gods into the valley, Ou Chuyang's thoughts moved and the Five Spirits God-killing Formation officially opened.

In an instant, strong winds swept through the valley, dust and sand were everywhere, heavy rain and hail, lightning and thunder, the Nine Nether Earth Fire spread and rise, and the strange flowers of the demon trees were blooming in an all-round way.

A super-large world with five spirits started to operate frantically under the powerful primordial power of five small Yuan Souls as the array eyes.

At the bottom of the cave, Ou Chuyang was full of murderous intent. The Black Flame Knife was already in his hand. The awe-inspiring blade trembled continuously, as if he felt the master's passionate fighting spirit and kept buzzing.
To be continued...