Taishang patriarch crawled out of the tomb

Chapter 199 Innate God Ancestor (Part 1)
The top of the Immortal Mountain.

The faces of Gu Tong and a group of elders of the ancient god clan changed drastically. Looking at the figure sitting cross-legged on the altar on the top of the mountain, they trembled all over and couldn't be more excited.

Because the appearance of that figure was exactly the same as that of an ancestor of their ancient god clan.

That old ancestor was the eighth ancestor of the ancient god clan. He disappeared many years ago and his whereabouts were unknown. Now, under the pull of energy and blood, they recognized him instantly. The power of blood in their bodies was boiling, and their spirits were also cheering.

"Plop flop."

They knelt on the ground one after another, kowtow respectfully, and shouted excitedly and unbelievably: "Unworthy descendants, pay homage to the Eighth Patriarch!"

Yang Heng: "."

What's wrong with this world, why is everyone vying to be my descendant?
Yang Su and other gods will be dumbfounded.

Li Daqiu was startled, and hurried forward and said: "Friends of the ancient gods, you have misunderstood someone, this is my master, the God King of the Immortal Mountain."

Gu Tong kowtowed to Yang Heng, and said earnestly and fanatically in awe: "No, we won't admit the wrong person, this is the eighth ancestor of our ancient god clan!"

"What evidence is there? Don't talk nonsense about this!" Next to him, Yang Su stood up with a gloomy expression.

He is in the Immortal Mountain, second only to Li Daqiu and Wei Chungui, secretly respected by everyone as the young emperor, and he will inherit the great cause of the Immortal Mountain in the future.

Therefore, the last thing he hopes is that a bunch of his "brothers" will appear out of nowhere to compete with him for favor.

On the altar, Yang Hengru sat cross-legged as an old monk, very quiet, looking at everything in front of him indifferently.

When Gu Tong and the others heard Yang Su asking about the evidence, they hurriedly nodded and said, "Of course there is evidence. We won't misidentify our ancestors."

As he spoke, he looked at a chunky old man next to him.

It is said to be short and fat, but it is also a thousand feet tall.

"Fifth Elder, the statue of the Nine Patriarchs of our Ancient God Clan, take it out and show it to everyone, you will know it at a glance." Gu Tong said.

The short and fat fifth elder nodded and opened his mouth to spit out, nine stone statues fell in front of everyone.

These nine statues are all tens of feet tall, but the carvings are lifelike. The facial lines of each statue are very carefully drawn, and even have birthmarks and moles on their faces.

Li Daqiu and others stared at the past, and when they saw the eighth statue, they couldn't help but froze.

"Fuck, this, this, this."

Yang Su couldn't help but swear.

Because the appearance of the eighth statue is impressively the appearance of their god king, Yang Heng.

The deep eyes, the resolute face, the corners of the mouth are slightly raised and there is a wicked smile, which seems to be mocking and ruthless, especially the two centipede eyebrows, which are very conspicuous, exactly the same as Yang Heng.

Yang Heng, who was sitting cross-legged on the platform, was also stunned.

This statue is very much like himself.

But he was sure that he was not the eighth ancestor of the ancient god clan, just like he was not a member of the Yang family, there must be some misunderstanding.

Li Daqiu was thoughtful, and immediately asked: "Friends of the ancient gods, there are countless creatures in the universe, and there may be some people who look similar to our Lord God King."

"So, just relying on this holy image, it is impossible to prove what you said about the eighth patriarch."

Gu Tong suppressed his excitement, looked at Yang Heng in awe, and said seriously: "Facts speak louder than words, look at our——!"

While speaking, he and the other eight elders looked at each other, fist bumped together, squatted, and at the same time mobilized the power of the blood in the body, roaring and singing in unison
"O ancestors of the ancient gods, you are the ancient stone pillars of our ancient gods, let's expand together, expand, expand, expand"

Li Daqiu didn't know why and was wondering, but the little ancestor who was lying lazily in his dantian suddenly raised his head and let out a silent roar.

Li Daqiu's whole body was filled with qi and blood, and his body swelled up rumblingly.

As the ancient gods and others shouted "expansion".

His figure swelled violently.

In an instant, it turned into a gigantic giant.

Yang Su and other generals looked at this scene in surprise, and at the same time were shocked in their hearts. As expected of a senior brother, the aura after transformation is too terrifying, far surpassing them.

But on the platform in the distance, there was also a violent roar and an explosion of airflow.

Yang Su and the others hurriedly turned their heads to look at it, and all of them turned pale with astonishment.

Because on the Taoist platform, the figure of the god king sitting cross-legged also "swelled" rumblingly.

His size is too big, the expansion is endless, and the airflow explodes, and the hurricane howls, triggering the chaotic sea of ​​clouds, lightning and thunder, the void is annihilated and turned into a black hole, the chain of order and law are intertwined, and the shawl magic drapes down like a galaxy rewinding.

"Master God God God King!!"

Shi Zhenxiang and the others screamed, their faces shocked and terrified.

Gu Tong and the others hissed excitedly: "Did you see it? Did you see it? This is the eighth ancestor of our ancient god race! The original eighth ancestor."

"Once upon a time, our ancient god clan had nine primitive ancestors who were raised by nature and born in the primordial chaotic sea. They were in charge of the oldest and primitive power of the ancient gods."

"Unfortunately, before the endless years, the great world of origin was dark and cataclysmic, and the original chaotic sea of ​​our ancient gods was broken up. The nine primitive ancestors either died in battle or were sealed. The original eighth patriarch fled away and has since disappeared, whereabouts are unknown."

"Our ancient gods were beaten to pieces, without the protection of our primitive ancestors, the glory of the ancient gods was gone, and we fell to the altar."

Speaking of this, Gu Tong and others were extremely excited, kowtowed to the extremely tall giant on the platform, and shouted: "Now, we have finally recovered the original eighth ancestor, our ancient gods, we will definitely be able to regain the glory of the past and brilliant."

Yang Su, Shi Zhenxiang, Li Daqiu, Wei Chungui, Ji Changkong and others all looked shocked.

In the ears, the voices of Gu Tong and others echoed. In the sight, Yang Heng's figure as high as [-] meters stood tall, full of shock and shock, and their minds roared.

Especially Li Daqiu and Wei Chungui were confused and at a loss.

The old devil is obviously from the northern border of the Great Wilderness, why is he the ancestor of the Yang family, and now he is the eighth ancestor of the ancient gods.

Especially the Eighth Patriarch of the Ancient God Clan, no matter in terms of iconography or body shape, he was too similar to the members of the Ancient God Clan.

"Perhaps, Master really has a big secret that we never knew about." Wei Chungui suddenly sent a voice transmission to Li Daqiu in a low voice.

Li Daqiu was surprised and asked: "How do you say this? What's the second junior brother's opinion?"

Wei Chungui squinted his eyes and said, "Why did Shizun dye his body with red hair? He was only a quasi-emperor back then, why did he come to him if the red hair was unknown?"

"In other words, the red hair is unknown, why do you want to count a mere quasi-emperor?"

"We have come to the new world. Even here, the unknown red hair is a secret recorded in ancient books. Few people have seen it, let alone the unknown contamination."

"So, Master must have a big secret."

"In a word, Master's background is definitely not as simple as it appears on the surface!

Li Daqiu was shocked when he heard the words, and felt that what Wei Chungui said was very reasonable.

How could they be able to see through the layout of the mighty? The Holy Land of Mingyue back then could only dominate the Southern Desolation. There were many secrets that the Holy Land of Mingyue did not know.

On the platform.

As Gu Tong and the others chanted, Yang Heng's blood boiled automatically, revived, and transformed into a giant of [-] million meters.

He was shocked and puzzled, full of too many puzzles.

He intercepted the voice transmissions of Wei Chungui and Li Daqiu, and felt that the words of these two scoundrels were quite reasonable.

"Wow~"

With a flash of light on his body, he returned to his normal body shape, looked at Gu Tong and the others, and asked, "When did your original eighth ancestor exist? How many years did it live?"

Gu Tong replied respectfully: "The genealogy records that the nine primitive ancestors of the ancient gods were all born in the primordial chaotic sea. Ten thousand years."

"The old patriarch said that the primordial chaotic sea actually represents an ancient giant in the original world, and the nine primitive ancestors are the descendants of that ancient giant."

"That ancient giant is the innate god ancestor of our ancient god race. He can be called the first generation ancestor of the ancient god race. I don't know his name. It seems that it may have something to do with the sea."

At the end of Gu Tong's speech, he was a little uncertain.

Yang Heng frowned.

"Where's the old patriarch of your ancient god clan?" Yang Heng asked, the old patriarch of the ancient god clan may know more details.

Gu Tong sighed with embarrassment: "This is an unfortunate story. A few days ago, the old patriarch announced that he was going out of customs, and his strength had greatly improved. As a result, he encountered a strong man in the long river of time and space. His old man was affected and seriously injured. Rehabilitation."

Yang Heng: "."

He remembered that he was fighting in the long river of time and space with that self-proclaimed Master Yang Ni, and from a long distance, he seemed to see an old man with a height of several thousand feet screaming and falling down on the long river of time and space.

Could it be that the unlucky old man is the old patriarch of the ancient god clan.

(End of this chapter)