Prehistoric: Mythical Haotian, create a chat group!

"Hiko, is there something important in the chat group?"

Divine Kaisha sat on the queen's throne and immediately inquired about Angel Hiko's arrival when she saw it.

After knowing that Haotian was real, she was extremely interested in the chat group, and wished that she was also in the chat group.

"Queen Kaisha, two newcomers have joined the chat group, one is an ordinary human on the earth, who is facing an invasion called the three-body civilization, and the other is a female ghost, from a world of demons and monsters. "

Angel Hiko first told the Divine Kaisha chat group about the recent developments, and then changed the conversation.

"But that's not what I'm telling the Queen. "

"Oh? What's that?"

Divine Kaisha had a curious look on her face and lowered Erlang's legs.

"I had just returned from Earth when I suddenly had a foreboding that seemed to be directed at us angels. Angel Yan said with a serious expression.

"That's normal, Morgana is on Earth, but she's always trying to attack Merlot's Heavenly Court. "

Divine Keisha had a nonchalant smile on her face, not taking the matter to heart.

"But this kind of foreboding is a warning to me from Haotian's view of God, and I'm afraid that Morgana's plan is not small. "

Angel Yan looked hesitant, still a little worried.

Haotian God's view of the idea is that either it does not warn, and if it does, it must be a great threat.

"Well, if it's a warning of Haotian's view of God, then we have to pay attention to it. "

Divine Kaisha nodded thoughtfully, and then said to Angel Hiko.

"Yan, I remember that in addition to contemplating thoughts, is there a sacrificial method, you should first build an altar in Merlot, if there is really an accident, you can sacrifice to Haotian God and ask Haotian God to appear. "

"Yes, I didn't expect that!

Angel Yan's eyes suddenly lit up, as long as they sacrificed the corresponding sacrifices, Haotian could 810 fulfill their prayers.

Then, whatever machinations Morgana hath had, it will come to naught!

"Well, since you have a countermeasure, there is no hurry in this matter, you can tell me about the two newcomers in the chat group first. "

Divine Kaisha lifted Erlang's legs again, her expression became extremely relaxed, and her beautiful eyes flashed with anticipation.

Angel Hiko: "......"

Angel Hiko was a little messy, he didn't expect Divine Kaisha to be so curious.

However, she still told everything that happened after Nie Xiaoqian and Luo Ji joined the group.

At the same time, Qin Shi Mingyue World.

The Taoist Heavenly Sect is stationed, in the cultivation secret room.

Xiaomeng sat cross-legged with her eyes closed, exuding an ethereal and dusty aura all over her body, like a fairy in the dust.

This is the change she has made after cultivating the beginning of the Tao Sutra, after all, she is now cultivating immortals.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes, and their eyes flickered.

"The ten-day period has arrived, and it's time to ask Master to come down the mountain and join me in suppressing the hundred schools of thought. "

Xiaomeng stood up, holding the dust whisk, with a graceful posture, walking on long legs, walking out of the secret room and going to the mountain bamboo house behind the North Hades.

Ten days ago, she gave the beast in her hand to the Yin and Yang Family, Donghuang Taiyi and the Northern Underworld, so that everyone could improve their strength, and then suppressed the Hundred Families of Sons in one fell swoop.

Now, when the ten days are up, she will come to invite the North Hades first.

Before arriving at the bamboo house, Xiaomeng smelled a rich smell of meat, and couldn't help but smile on his face.

I saw that Bei Yingzi changed the image of coarse tea and light rice and fairy wind bones in the past, but like gluttony, he placed a bronze tripod outside the bamboo house.

Inside the bronze tripod is the flesh and blood essence of the beast, and under the bronze tripod is a vigorous flame.

The flames were boiling, boiling the broth in Dingnai, and the spices were floating and sinking in the soup noodles.

Bei Yingzi sat next to the bronze hall, picking up a piece of meat from time to time and sending it to his mouth, and then refining it.

He is like a ruthless meat grinder, constantly refining the essence energy in the flesh and blood of alien beasts.

In the past ten days, the true qi in his body has grown in a circle, and even his qi and blood have become vigorous, not inferior to a middle-aged man.

"The disciple has seen the master. "

Xiaomeng saluted to the North Hades first.

"It's Xiaomeng who is here, come on, come on, sit down and eat together, let you taste the craftsmanship of being a teacher. "

Beiyingzi's face was full of red light, and he warmly invited Xiaomeng to enjoy it together.

"Thank you, Master!"

Xiaomeng was not restrained, sat on the ground, picked up a pair of chopsticks and ate it.

However, she didn't forget to get down to business.

"Master, the ten-day period has arrived. "

"Don't worry, the teacher has not forgotten, during this time, I also asked my subordinates to inquire, they all gathered in Songhai, and it seems that they are also building the statue of Haotian God to prepare for sacrifice. Bei Yingzi said as he ate.

Xiaomeng retreated and practiced the Tao Sutra, and during this time, the Taoist Heavenly Sect was presided over by him.

He ordered his disciples to probe the movements of the hundred schools of thought, and it was best to suppress them at any time.

"They want to sacrifice to the God of Haotian?"

Xiao Meng was surprised, but he didn't expect that the Confucian Mohists could make this play.

Is this a surrender to Haotian in advance?

"Maybe they heard that your sacrifice in Xianyang City made Haotian God manifest, so they also want to follow suit and let Haotian God bless them against Qin. Bei Yingzi stroked his beard and smiled.

"Then they're doomed to disappointment!" Xiaomeng said with a light smile.

Haotian God appeared, that is because she is in the chat group, blessed by Haotian, and not anyone can sacrifice.

Therefore, the hundreds of schools of thought are destined to be busy.

"Report! Donghuang Taiyi and others ask to see!"

At this time, the disciples of the Heavenly Sect suddenly came to pay their respects.

Donghuang Taiyi led the Moon God, Da Si Ming, Shao Si Ming and others to come from the Yin and Yang Family Station.

Xiaomeng made an appointment with them for ten days, and they could only do it sooner rather than later.

"Master, it's time for us to go. "

Xiaomeng looked at Bei Yingzi. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Good!"

Bei Yingzi stood up, reluctantly glanced at the remnants of the beast meat in the ding, rewarded these to the disciples of Tianzong who stayed behind in the mountain gate, and went to the main hall with Xiaomeng.

In the main hall, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and others were waiting respectfully.

When they saw Xiaomeng's North Underworld, they immediately bowed and saluted.

Xiaomeng (BGBG) was not polite, and directly gave orders, led everyone, and pointed at Songhai.

Songhai.

Little Sage Village.

Confucianism, Mohism and other powerful schools of thought were completely unaware of the coming crisis.

At this moment, they all gathered in front of a tall statue of Haotian God.

It was built in an expedited manner during this time, specifically in preparation for the sacrifice.

In front of the statue of Haotian God, there is a tall altar, full of three animals and six animals.

This was already the highest level of sacrifice in ancient times.

If it's an ordinary sacrifice, it's completely sufficient.

It's a pity that they don't know that if they want Haotian to appear holy, they have to have a special sacrificial method and altar.

"Ovary, since this sacrifice was proposed by you, then you should preside over the sacrifice. "

Confucian Xunzi looked at Zhang Liang, who was gentle and elegant, chic and dignified.

"Yes, Uncle Shi. "

Zhang Liang bowed his hand to Xunzi, then picked up a stick of incense with both hands and lit it, and walked to the statue of Haotian with a pious expression and knelt down.

Although he didn't believe in Haotian in his heart, he had to do enough on the surface at this time.

Xunzi, Fu Nian, Yan Lu, Gai Nie, Xiaoyaozi, Gao Yanli and others did the same, all kneeling respectfully.

"Confucian Zhang Liang, today with Confucianism, Mohist, Zongheng, Taoist sect, military and other strong people, pray for Haotian Jinque Supreme Supreme Nature Mi Luo Supreme Jade Emperor God to protect us and overthrow the tyrannical Qin!" Zhang Liang said loudly.

"Pray that the supreme supreme nature of Haotian Jinque is wonderful, and the true Jade Emperor God will protect us and overthrow the tyrannical Qin. "

Xunzi, Fu Nian, Yan Lu and others also shouted in unison, kowtowing to the statue of Haotian God.

Then, they looked at the heavenly dome expectantly, hoping to get a response from Haotian's manifestation.

"You guys are embarrassing the Emperor. "

Lingxiao Treasure Palace, Haotian smiled playfully.

Last time Xiaomeng and Yingzheng sacrificed, he deliberately showed the saint Xianyang, Great Qin Yongchang.

Now the sons of the hundred schools of worship let him protect them and overthrow Great Qin.

Isn't that a joke?

Surely he will not be a saint!

"Leave them to Xiaomeng to deal with. "

He saw that Xiaomeng and the others had come to Songhai.

"Don't be delusional, God Haotian will not bless you hypocrites. "

Xiaomeng held the dust whisk in his hand, walked on his long legs, and stepped into the Little Sage Village, and his cold voice echoed in the heavens and the earth.

Although the Confucian disciples blocked it, under her strong strength, it was like entering a no-man's land.

Not to mention anything else, one move is discolored, and none of the high-level powerhouses of the Hundred Families of Zhuzi have any power to resist.

"Tianzong Xiaomeng, Great Qin Immortal Master!"

Xunzi, Xiaoyaozi and the others' faces changed in unison, and they immediately stood up, wanting to stop Xiaomeng.

However, Xiaomeng changed his shape and shadow with a move, as if teleporting, and appeared directly in front of the Haotian God Statue.

She is now turning to the Dao Sutra, but she is a monk of the Bitter Sea Realm, and this means is very easy.

In an instant, Xunzi, Xiaoyaozi, Gai Nie and other strong people all had their pupils constricted.

They didn't expect that Xiaomeng's strength would be so strong.

Not to mention Xiaomeng's combat power, at this speed alone, even if they are not careful, they will be hit.

"Could this be the weight of Haotian God's envoy?"

Everyone was shocked, Xiaomeng was less than twenty years old, but the strength he showed was far beyond ordinary people.

This is no longer a talent that can be explained, making them unconsciously associate with Haotian.

Xiaomeng, as the messenger of Haotian God, is likely to be blessed by Haotian, which is why he is so powerful.

As a result, everyone's hearts turned upside down.

If that's the case, doesn't that mean that Haotian is real?!

Xiaomeng didn't care what everyone thought, her expression was indifferent, her eyes were indifferent, and she glanced at Xunzi Xiaoyaozi and the others.

Then, as if she was in her own home, she picked up a stick of incense and lit it, and bowed respectfully to the statue of Haotian three times.

"If you want to be blessed by God Haotian, it is useless to rely on sacrifices alone, and you have to be pious enough. "

Xiaomeng inserted incense in the incense burner, as if an adult was teaching a child, teaching the sons of a hundred strong families how to worship Haotian.

“......"

Xunzi, Xiaoyaozi and others have bad faces, they are all old, and they have been taught a lesson by Xiaomeng, who is less than twenty years old, how can they hang on their faces? .