Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 2777: It’s started

　　 "Okay, now you and the old man leave and go to the place where the old man lives. I will send a message saying that Myolie has been rescued by the old man. Brother, you should change your appearance so that the old man can take you away."

　　 Ancient Bodao.

　　 Lu Ming nodded. At this time, he could only choose to believe in Gu Bo.

　　 Moreover, with Gu Bo's cultivation, there is no need to lie to him. He has no hostages in his hands now, and Gu Bo wants to kill him easily.

　　 Immediately, Lu Ming changed his appearance, changed his clothes, and flew outside with Gu Bo.

　　 Soon, a group of people flew in front of him. When they saw Gu Xing, they were overjoyed.

　　 "Miss San, are you all right?"

　　 Someone is happy.

　　 "Don't worry, the third lady has been rescued by the old man."

　　 Ancient Bodao.

　　"Old man, I don’t know what happened to that foreign kid?"

　　 someone asked.

　　 "That kid has been bombarded and killed by the old man, there is no bones left, you can rest assured."

　　 Ancient Bodao.

　　 "That's it."

　　 The group of people nodded, but when they glanced over Lu Ming, there was still a hint of suspiciousness.

　　 However, in front of Gu Bo, they did not dare to be presumptuous.

　　 Gu Bo is the only surviving elders of the descendants of the ancient gods, and they are scary.

　　 The group of people glanced at Lu Ming, and then left one after another.

　　 Lu Ming followed Gu Bo and came to the place where Gu Bo lived.

　　 The next time, Lu Ming stayed here, and Gu Bo went to secretly contact a trusted master, and waited a month to stop the patriarch of the descendants of the ancient gods.

　　 and Gu Xing, obviously absent-minded.

　　Time flies, and a month has passed in a blink of an eye.

　　 This day was the day when the descendants of the ancient gods offered sacrifices to their ancestors, and the place was the gathering of eight valleys, the place full of ancient **** flowers, and that place was the holy land of the ancient gods.

　　The place where the eight valleys gather is full of people.

　　 Most of the descendants of the ancient gods came and gathered in the place where the eight valleys gathered.

　　 On the northern cliff, a group of people stood.

Headed by 　　 is a middle-aged burly man with a national character face and a majestic face. This person is the patriarch of the descendants of ancient gods, the father of Gu Xing, Gu Xiong.

　　 Next to Gu Xiong, there is the Great Elder and some other elders.

　　"The ancestor worship begins!"

　　 Gu Xiong's voice resounded throughout the audience.

　　 "Welcome to the ancestors altar."

　　All the people of the ancient gods, shouted in unison.

　　 Then, eight burly men with unusually large figures, carrying an altar, flew toward the air.

　　 Every time they stepped down the tower, a muffled noise would be heard from the void, as if they were walking on a sacred mountain.

　　 This altar is simple and vicissitudes of life, full of the sense of time, it is the ancestor altar of the ancient gods.

　　 When the eight strong men carried the altar and walked to the place where the eight valleys gathered, the altar exuded a bright brilliance, and runes appeared on it, and then flew into the void and began to grow bigger. .

　　唰!

　　 Gu Xiong's figure moved, flew over the altar, and sat cross-legged.

　　All the descendants of the ancient gods, all bowed to Gu Xiong to pay homage.

　　"Today, after today, I will rise up, my ancient gods must rise up, I hope you don’t blame me, your contribution is worth it."

　　 Looking at the thousands of descendants of ancient gods, Gu Xiong shouted inwardly.

　　He has been preparing for today for too long.

　　Today, he will condense the heart of the ancient gods, and he will reproduce the glory of the ancient gods.

　　 "Second elder, fifth elder, all of you go down below!"

　　 At this time, Gu Xiong looked at some people on the cliff.

　　 Many of these are the elders of the descendants of the ancient gods.

　　"Should we go down too?"

　　 These elders were taken aback.

　　 According to the usual practice, these elders just stand on the cliff and don't have to go down.

　　 "Yes, let's go down."

　　 Gu Xiong spoke again, his tone a little more serious.

　　 Although these elders were a little confused, they did not resist their orders. They flew to the place where the Eight Valleys gathered, standing among the flowers of the ancient gods.

　　 Of course, not all the elders flew down, such as the great elder, and some others, standing there without moving.

　　 Obviously, these people have known Gu Xiong's plan for a long time, and they are also the people who support Gu Xiong.

　　 "Where is Xing'er, haven't you come?" Gu Xiong looked at the elder.

　　"The third lady did not come. During this time, I have been staying with the veteran Gu Bo."

　　The Great Elder reports.

　　 "Really? Good too!"

　　An inexplicable light flashed in Gu Xiong's eyes.

　　 Actually, at this moment, Gu Xing has already arrived nearby.

　　 Gu Xing, Lu Ming, Gu Bo, and some people whom Gu Bo contacted, came to a hidden place in the distance, and looked here.

　　 "Father, I hope you don't do anything confused!"

　　 Gu Xing held her hands tightly together, very nervous.

　　 At this time, Gu Xiong began to speak.

　　"My descendants of ancient gods are descendants of ancient gods, with noble blood flowing on them. They should have been the masters of the prehistoric universe, the royal family of the prehistoric universe, but now, they are shrouded on a small star , Fellow tribesmen, are you willing?"

　　 Gu Xiong's voice sounded.

　　"Unwilling!"

　　"Unwilling!"

　　The descendants of the ancient gods yelled, and the voice was like a mountain and a sea.

　　 "I'm not reconciled."

　　 Gu Xiong yelled: "I once swore that I will take my clan to glory in this life. For this, at all costs, including your own life, you, are willing to sacrifice your own life for the glory of my clan ?"

　　 "Yes!"

　　 "May the liver and brain be smeared!"

　　The descendants of the ancient gods roared.

　　"Well, since you are all willing, then today is your self-sacrifice, the day when you become our clan, and start the big battle!"

　　 Gu Xiong shouted, his eyes suddenly burst into cold murderous intent.

　　"Open a big array!"

　　The Great Elder and others also drank.

　　 Suddenly ~ IndoMTL.com~ On the cliff wall of the place where the eight valleys gather, there are endless runes on the ground, and a mask completely covers the descendants of the ancient gods in the place where the eight valleys gather.

　　 "This is... what's going on?"

　　" Patriarch, what are you going to do?"

　　 Many descendants of ancient gods felt that something was wrong, and suddenly shouted.

　　 But the next moment, a scream rang out.

　　 A cloud of **** mist emerged, covering an ancient **** descendant. The ancient **** descendant's cultivation base was not high. The flesh and blood was quickly corroded and turned into a pool of blood.

　　 "Ah, what's the matter?"

　　" Patriarch, what are you going to do?"

　　 Many people yelled.

　　"Father..."

　　In the distance, Gu Xing collapsed on the ground, as if drained, his eyes were full of disappointment.

　　"It is true, it is true, rush out to stop them, remember, close the big array first."

　　 Gu Bo roared and rushed out first.

　　 Other people followed Gu Bo and flew out. Lu Ming mixed in the crowd and flew out together.

　　"Your sacrifice will be exchanged for the glory of our clan, so go with peace of mind!"

　　 Gu Xiong’s indifferent voice sounded.

　　 "Ah, beast, you beast, you want to sacrifice us and make yourself perfect."

　　 Some elders finally saw Gu Xiong's sinister intentions, and suddenly roared.