Chapter 2, go to the clouds to cover your eyes, dry and fall under Jiuli City

Ye Shanchuan lowered his posture this time and flew to Jiuli Khan and said, "The vassal Ye Shanchuan has seen the Khan patriarch."

Jiuli Khan was full of complacency and said, "Re-altaliate the tribal faith quickly and go to my department to wait for instructions!"

Each vassal clan, in addition to its own faith god, also worships the faith god who follows the clan.

The belief god of the Shangqiu tribe is a powerful armored general who was directly smashed and set up with a God-given golden body. It is just the appearance of the God-given giant spirit clan.

To solve this problem, Jiuli Khan drove the clouds to the Mingfeng tribe again.

At the moment when the wildfire tribe smashed the armored general statue, the Shangqiu tribe thousands of miles away also had an identical statue, and the ten-foot-high golden body trembled slightly.

There was a man who was sitting and practicing. At this time, he said in a cold voice, "The Yeshanchuan tribe is so bold. Shang Qiming, go and find out what happened to me!"

"Yes!" A muscular man answered and walked out.

Jiuli Khan arrived at the Mingfeng tribe and broke in proudly.

Mingjinyu is a woman. After hard work and adventure, she reached the thirty-six phases and became the patriarch. She has a lot of courage and courage.

In the face of the abnormal Jiuli Khan, he instinctively felt that something was wrong, so he said softly, "Khan patriarch, the Shangqiu tribe has ruled us for ten thousand years. Why do you suddenly do such things?"

Before Jiuli Khan could speak, a palm fell from the sky and pinched the goldfish.

Tianci didn't have time to pay attention to the thought of Mingjinyu. Jiuli Khan was just a role of a spokesperson, making himself take action with an open and upright identity. At this time, he said, "Ming Jinyu, what else do you have to say?"

In one day, the wildfire tribe, the Mingfeng tribe and the intermittent tribe all became the vassals of the Jiuli tribe.

There are twenty-six small tribes controlled by the Shangqiu tribe.

In the Jiuli tribe, Jiuli Khan was proud of his competitors who didn't look at him in the past. At this time, they all bowed down in front of him.

He went up to the top of the giant spirit tower and said respectfully to Tianci, "Your Excellency, the three tribal patriarchs are under the tower. I don't know what to say?"

"Come on!" The gift from heaven responds lightly.

Hearing this, Jiuli Khan walked down the tower and shouted, "You three go up with me to see Lord Jiuli. Don't be reckless!"

Looking at the way Jiuli Khan pointed his hands and feet, there was a faint anger in the hearts of Ye Shanchuan, Mingjinyu and Chushui, but they did not dare to attack.

Walking to the top of the tower in silence, he saw a heroic spirit clan, sitting quietly in the sunset, and the golden sun reflected his body with a solemn atmosphere.

Seventy-two changes! Several people had a natural fear of the strong and said with one voice, "See you, Lord Jiuli!"

God gave me a turn around, and my face fell into darkness from brightness. He said, "You may not be convinced, and you still have extravagant hopes in your heart, but these are useless."

As he spoke, a giant spirit clan with red hair and green eyebrows suddenly appeared in the air and raised his voice, "I am Shang Qiming. The patriarch of the Jiuli tribe came out quickly!"

This giant spirit clan named Shang Qiming made a fingerprint as soon as he pressed his big hand, trying to smash the giant spirit tower to disap off the horse.

God gave him a cold smile. The power of moving the mountain and reclamation of the five Thor guns broke out. Suddenly, the fingerprints were broken, and a shot was shot on Shang Qiming.

Shang Qiming only entered the seventy-two changes, and in the thirty-six phases, the bones of his whole body were only sacrificed for more than 40. Up to now, it is only 140,000 strength, which is too far from the gift of God in the same realm. The body was torn apart in an instant, and the blood was sprinkled all over the sky.

The pain of his body being torn made Shang Qiming howl. His flesh and blood gathered and coincided in the air. Every drop of blood automatically flew up and integrated into his body. He roared, "Who are you? How can the Jiuli tribe have a strong man like you?"

The reason why small tribes are small tribes is that the skills of small tribes can only make people practice to thirty-six phases, and the skills of integrating the Dharma and the body are missing.

It is said that it is impossible for the Jiuli tribe to give birth to seventy-two changes. However, there is no absolute world. The world is so big that some people will suddenly get an adventure and make rapid progress.

"I am, Jiuli." God gave me a sound.

"Jiu Li? You are also seventy-two changes. If you don't join our Shangqiu tribe, how about being an elder? Tens of thousands of people under one person!" Shang Qiming's eyes flashed, and he was afraid of being beaten, and promised to make a heavy profit.

The elder! Hearing this, Jiuli Khan said to Tianci excitedly, "Don't miss the opportunity!"

Ye Shanchuan and others also looked at the gift of heaven with envy. In their hearts, the position of the elder of the Shangqiu tribe was the pursuit of a lifetime.

Tianci's indifferent eyes swept over Jiuli Khan. Jiuli Khan's boiling heart cooled down in an instant, and he sweated profusely. Then he looked at Shang Qiming and said, "What is the Shangqiu tribe? At noon tomorrow, I will go and see to subdue the Shangqiu tribe.

Shang Qiming's face was pale and he said coldly, "Okay, okay, I welcome you to come!"

His body stepped into the void and shuttled away.

When Jiuli Khan saw Shang Qiming leaving, he hurriedly said, "Your Excellency, the patriarch of the Shangqiu tribe, Shang Zhou, is the peak of the seventy-two changes. Don't underestimate it!"

"Is that all?" Tianci asked, "After that, you can go down!"

Jiuli Khan was speechless for a moment, and Nian took several people down to the tower.

Tianci sat on the spire, and his body had not moved for a long time. The matter of the Shangqiu tribe was in his heart, and even a ripple did not a stir.

He thought, at this time in the past, was he standing on the top of the cloud with his dance clothes and looking at the afterglow of the sunset under him?

The little finger hooked slightly, and the dance clothes far away in another world felt it and was stunned.

Time passed quietly in meditation. When the sun was in the sky, God quietly got up and flew to the Shangqiu tribe, but a few breaths had arrived.

The people of the Shangqiu tribe have long been ready to go.

Tianci just flew here, and a big man in bright armor greeted him and said affectionately, "Brother Jiuli, you're finally here. I've prepared a banquet. Shall we go for a drink first?"

God did not move the faction of the people who came, and he was not interested in intrigues. He only said with a blank face, "Are you Shang Zhou? I'm here today to ask you to submit to me.

Shang Zhou's face suddenly changed and said, "Brother Jiuli, it's not easy for you to practice until seventy-two changes. Don't have too much appetite! Be careful to die!"

Tianci frowned and said, "Who is your brother?" You don't deserve it!"

Five Thor guns waved out, and Jiuchen God was born from under the gun.

Jiuchen God, each of them has the power of 640,000, urging five thunderbolt. Fa, go to Shang Zhou to kill.

Shang Zhou was the peak of the seventy-two changes, with a million power, but he was bombed by the God of Jiuchen and couldn't hold on.

His body turned into a god with three heads and six arms and five hundred feet high. His six arms waved knives, guns, sticks, swords, halberd and mazes to resist the thunder on all sides. The body was blown up and collapsed, and the flesh and blood flew.

Shang Zhou didn't expect Tianci to be so strong. In his understanding, even if someone in the Jiuli tribe was lucky enough to break through to seventy-two changes, the innate skills determined how strong it could not be.

Under the infinite thunder, Shang Zhou could no longer insist and was bombed into dozens of pieces.

He roared unwillingly in the air, "Giant Spirit God, kill this man!"

A god, dressed in gold armor and a long spear in his hand, stepped out of the Shangqiu tribe.

This is the faith god of the Shangqiu tribe, which has reached the legendary realm and is more powerful than Shang Zhou.

Seeing the giant spirit god, God is not surprised but happy, and is not afraid to kill the other party.

Jiuchen God is tirelessly like a permanent cannon, densely firing five thunderbolts.

The giant spirit god couldn't see any expression. He swept away a long fight, and there was a momentum to sweep the six-in-one wilderness. He shouted, "Eight wilderness and six-in-one is the only self-respecting skill!"

The body of the giant spirit god turned into a double shadow and rushed to the gift of heaven like lightning. In an instant, he didn't know how much he waved, and there were three million in each blow.

With such a fierce attack, God can't stand it alone. It was blown up face to face.

However, before Shang Zhou was happy, he saw countless sword lights in the smashed body of God.

The black sword light is indestructible. The giant spirit god only believes in the god, which is not as strong as the real immortality.

In an instant, the body cut the sword light into a huge force of faith, which is the original shape.

The God-given body recovered in the air, opened its mouth and took a breath. Suddenly, it swallowed the giant spirit into its stomach and became a fruit on the tree of the world.

The real body of the heavenly demon and the five-clawed real dragon are both in the small world. At this moment, the real body of the heavenly demon grasps and absorbs the fruit of the giant spirit god.

After his head, a magic light was born, and finally entered the peak of the world.