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Chapter 719

"Master, we don't have Titan blood"

Yang Zhi paused, afraid that Luo Yang would make trouble, so he quickly explained: "But! The Ram tribe was once a vassal race of the Titan tribe! Those Titans like to fight bravely and fiercely. When they fight, they usually choose the most powerful tribe members of the Ram tribe and put them on their shoulders to play war songs, thinking that this is called fun!"

"No, no, the war song is just one aspect." Gong Yang Shang shook his finger and corrected: "According to my research, the main task of the Ram clan was to play aphrodisiac or help the Titans pick up girls. At that time, many Ram clans were important retainers. Because our strength was low, the Titans felt relieved. In this way, the ancestors of the Ram clan slowly came into contact with some of the core secrets of the Titans."

Luo Yang picked up his shoulders and listened to the two sheep singing and explaining.

"At that time, our Ram tribe had a glorious period as the Titans market rose. Of course, all the might of the Titans were based on the power of the Titans. When the Titans declined overnight, our Ram tribe also lost its territory and had to go far away to avoid disaster." Yang Zhi's voice was very good, and he used singing to explain it while recalling the glorious years.

Luo Yang quickly stopped: "Stop! I know you two have been minstrels, and they talked about the past of the Ram clan for ten days without repetition. There is no time to listen to you in detail. I need to crack the solution for this place."

Gong Yang Shang kicked Gong Yang Zhi aside and said with a pleasing smile: "Hehe, master, you know that we two have never done things that are unsure. Since we dare to come out, we have the ability to ascend to the altar."

"Altar?" Luo Yang immediately realized that this stone pillar platform that looked very simple in the distance was the altar, which was the place where the Titan God placed the throne in the world, and also where the Titan God became a god, so it was very important.

But no matter how important it is, it is also when Titan Thor is alive. The Titans have already declined and disappeared, and this Thor has become a thing of the past.

"Well, yes, it's the altar."

Gong Yang Zhi nodded vigorously and said, "The other two of us suspected that this was the place where Titan Thor was buried after his death. Our clan had an epic. Titan Thor upholds justice to fight against the evil god. Because of the evil plan, those former comrades were unable to arrive in time. He was the only one who fought alone in the end. He left a message that whoever could get his corpse could inherit his mantle."

"This is actually the burial ground of Thunder God?" Luo Yang didn't believe it because he had a deep understanding of the corpse. If Thunder God really used the altar as a tomb, the four of them would feel the vast divine power as soon as they approached. Moreover, the divine power had no consciousness and could only simply crush it.

Luo Yang looked at the Emperor Xiu, remembering that Emperor Xiu had felt through blood before, and had a figure climbed to the altar and never left again.

Emperor Xiu shook his head: "The figure I saw should not be Titan Thor, because he was not violent enough and looked a little gloomy."

"It's too early to draw conclusions now. The world of God is very far away. What we want is nothing more than shelter from the wind and rain." Luo Yang shook his head. He had no idea of ​​drilling into old papers. No matter what happened in the temple back then, it had nothing to do with him. There was a large number of saints hanging behind him. No matter what the thunder god mantle, saving his life is the most important thing.

Gongyang Shang and Gongyang Zhi finally took action, and the two took out their instruments to play and sing. It's true, they sounded passionate.

However, the singing of the sing is OK at the beginning, but gradually it changed: "Ah, ahh! Praise you, my lord, you are the truest god in the world, you are the existence admired by all races, the Milky Way is shining because of you, and the universe is great because of you..."

OK! How is this a war song? It’s a flattery that praises merits, and it’s a flattery.

Luo Yang wanted to go over and kick the two guys over, but what he didn't expect was that a light slowly extended from the front, as if it was spreading slowly to his feet.

"Water? What's going on?" Luo Yang and Di Xiu were stunned. They were so tired that they vomited blood for the sake of moving forward. As a result, it was Gongyang Shang and Gongyang Zhi's turn to flatter him, and then the road was open.

Luo Yang and Emperor Xiu despise the contempt in their hearts, and Bai Xiubei and Hei Capricorn despise them together, thinking: "No wonder the Titans perished. They were vassals like the ram clan. What might they be photographed back then? Look, even the altar left a way for the ram clan."

Gongyang Shang and Gongyang were sweating profusely. Their level was too low and they could summon the passage but could not last long. So they quickly used sex to their master, which meant to leave quickly.

"One great achievement!" Luo Yang nodded at the two sheep heads. The four emperors were helpless against the platform. Who would have thought that such a difficult obstacle would be met with two ram tribes and slapped them hard, and the natural barrier turned into a thoroughfare!

"Let's go!" The six people stepped into the light together.

Before he could stand firm, the light began to shrink, and the surrounding lights slid, throwing a large area of ​​incredible and strangely behind his head. When Luo Yang reacted, he had already stepped onto the last step.

"puff!"

"puff!"

The ram merchants and the ram stopped spraying blood.

Their level is too poor. Even if the Yang tribe members climbed to this altar, the worst one was the imperial-level existence. So the two of them joined forces and still died. Gong Yang Shang fainted on the spot. Gong Yang Zhi said with half open eyes and said, "Master, the Yang tribe can only walk here. The last step is clouds and mountains and mists, suitable for hiding!"

Speaking of this, Yang Zhi fainted.

Luo Yang understood the meaning of Gongyang Zhi. When he reached this level, he did not know what kind of harm he would encounter. So instead of continuing to take risks, it is better to stop and wait and see the changes and use the power of the altar to cover up his whereabouts. When the time is right, he will have a lot of room for either leaving or turning in, so that he will not die at the end of his life.

"Imperial Xiu, Lao Hei, Sister Bai, you take Gongyang Shang and Gongyang to stop. I will calm my breath and hide at the last step." Luo Yang made a decision.

"Okay, we will hurry up and recover. If there is any change, we can still release the Kun spirit, and we still have the power to fight." The Emperor Cultivator absolutely did not want Luo Yang to have something to do. Not to mention that he had already imprinted the spirit contract. Judging from the current situation, everyone is a grasshopper on the same rope. Luo Yang was caught and no one could escape.

After a moment, Luo Yang walked into the boundless fog alone.

He did not go deeper and used all kinds of inspiration to explore. Finally, he found a place at the edge to sit down cross-legged, and used the Thousand Army Seals and the Yellow Farm Seals to practice. When the mind and the two Seals merged, his breath became particularly long and his breath converged to the extreme.

If you don't pay attention, you can't tell that there is anyone here.
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