Lusman's proposal was recognized by everyone.

Now everyone is a grasshopper on the same rope. You can’t run away or me.

Once other Lords of the Abyss arrive, the people present are responsible. If the other party starts a massacre, no one can escape.

Instead of doing this, it is better to sacrifice this Five-colored Divine Mountain and seal the people below here.

Even if the Lord of the Abyss arrives, they have some rude words.

If the person living below is not the Lord of the Abyss, but the Ghost Face King, then the Ghost Face King will probably be pressed down at the foot of the mountain for generations and cannot escape.

The underground abyss has reached its end. Even the Ghost Face King can't escape from the ground. He wants to leave from above. Can he support the weight of a galaxy?

That's a joke, no one can do it except the master.

So no matter what, this sacred mountain must be suppressed.

In the eyes of everyone, the four people from the Eight Hammers sacrificed the Five-Colored Mountain and enveloped them in the sky.

As the five-colored sacred mountain fell, and finally became a mountain that was the size of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, pressing heavily on the earth vein.

But after pressing down the sacred mountain, they could still clearly feel the throbbing coming from the mountain. It seemed that the suppressed person was extremely unwilling to get out of the trap.

Several people were inexplicably shocked.

Lusman tightened his brows: "This is simply terrible. The people below have such a strong will to survive. They are pressed by a galaxy and want to turn over. If he turns over, that's fine!"

Zhang Huang also said: "No, you must not let him come out. Everyone, do you have any other way to suppress him? Just seal it forever."

The emperor and gods looked at me, I looked at you, and there was no words for a moment.

Lusman and his men made great efforts, not only emitting the strongest attack, but also used the sacred mountain to control the inheritance. It was impossible for the opponent to give any trump card.

But if you want to continue suppressing on the sacred mountain, ordinary things will definitely not work.

The best thing is a domain-like armed force that continues to suppress with domain power, completely sealing this place, and never turning over.

The three of Emperor Heaven, the Nine Ghost King, and the Tree God King look at me and I look at you. Under the pressure of Lusman and a few people, they had to bleed a lot.

The three of them almost lost all their money and exchanged a treasure in the clan.

This is a top-quality comprehension armed force, the long river of gravity!

The attributes of armed forces in this field are very consistent with the Five Colors Divine Mountain. They are both gravity suppressing and can fully adapt the gravity of the Long River of Gravity to the Five Colors Divine Mountain.

When this long river of gravity was exchanged through the Emperor and finally landed on the Five Colors Divine Mountain, the weight of the sacred mountain seemed to double, from the size of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau to the size of Mount Tai.

However, its weight and mass are five times higher than before!

Looking at this sacred mountain, Emperor Tian couldn't help but sigh: "The five-color sacred mountain and the long river of gravity are combined into one, and their power is almost the same as that of the best-quality armed forces in the field. Such a treasure is really rare in the world, but unfortunately it has become a treasure that suppresses people."

Lusman patted Huangtian on the shoulder: "Don't care about these external things. Our Eight Hammers suffered heavy losses this time. They lost the Five Colors Mountain and the Flying Palace. You guys want to make up for these things."

The Nine Ghost King and the Tree God King also talked about their sufferings one after another. The Emperor Tian smiled bitterly and said, "Everyone, give me some time. Let's disperse each other first. As long as the Lords of the Abyss do not come to us this time, I will definitely repay you for your losses slowly. Don't worry, without me, my ancestor, Lord Qingtian, is nothing to him."

When Huangtian heard that the Qingtian mentioned the Lord of the Blue Heaven, it was not easy for the other few people to force them too much, so they could only pinch their noses and endure it for the time being, hoping that Huangtian would really compensate them for their losses in the future.

After repeatedly confirming that the Five Colors Mountain had reached an unshakable level, several talents left the end of the underground palace with fear.

They just hope that the Lords of the Abyss will not come to the door and will allow them to escape the disaster.

The Lord of the Abyss really didn't look for them, which gradually made their hearts relax.

It seems that those who live in the abyss should be the Lord of Hate, otherwise other Lords of the abyss would have come long ago.

Although this incident may have caused a mistake, the sacred mountain has been established and is basically unchangeable, and everyone can only accept such facts.

Although I didn't get the treasure of the Ghost Face King, I finally eliminated a major problem and solved a thought, which was worth it.

The imperial clan even checked the dimensional universe situation of the Ghost Face King and the Lord of Hate, but neither of them can check it now and don't know the specific situation of life or death.

In desperation, they could only wait patiently, time passed by little by little, ten years and twenty years, fifty years and one hundred years.

These god kings with infinitely long life have gradually forgotten what happened here.

Only Huangtian and everyone made an agreement, a two thousand-year agreement!

During this period, everyone stayed at the witch star to practice and waited for the situation to develop.

If there is no change here within two thousand years, then it is certain that they are all safe.

At that time, the emperor would hold a banquet to celebrate and take revenge on the Bai family who betrayed them.

The Bai family actually chose the Ghost Face King between the Ghost Face King and the Imperial Clan. When the time is ripe, Emperor Tian vowed to make the Bai family pay the price!

Before this, everyone should keep a low profile and act after making sure.

This drastic change has gradually been forgotten by people.

Because few people know what happened in the end in the battle deep in the underground palace, the Ghost Face King, who originally occupied the nine gods, disappeared from people's sight and disappeared, and seemed to have never appeared before.

The Bai family and the imperial clan of the parties involved also lived in seclusion after that and never mentioned this matter again.

Only the imperial clan will often send several people who are absolutely trustworthy in the family to guard the sacred mountain and determine every change below the sacred mountain.

Of course, such a job cannot be done by Emperor Tian. Qingtian and Juetian are the best candidates for doing such things.

Especially Jue Tian, ​​he hated Lin Zhen to the core and almost voluntarily went to the sacred mountain to guard it. Later, he even built a house and claimed that he had to confirm the death of the Ghost Face King before he was willing to leave there.

Huang Tian could also understand Jue Tian’s mood. Since he was willing to take the initiative to watch, let him watch. In Huang Tian’s opinion, there is almost no one more reliable person than Jue Tian.

As the days passed day by day, Jue Tian guarded the sacred mountain deep in the underground palace and became a mountain guard.

The others stayed at the witch to practice, waiting for the arrival of the two thousand years.
Chapter completed!