Outside the Divine King's Palace, the uproar caused by Emperor Luo Xiao swept across the area, attracting the attention of countless warriors and making them talk a lot.
A fight broke out between the God of Light of the God Clan and the Kuafu God Clan who belonged to the same clan.
Generally speaking, strife and conflicts within a race are not publicized.
To say it openly like this is to tell the world clearly that the Gods are in civil strife.
Outside the Divine King's Palace, General Tianluo was sitting on the Immortal Island.
His eyes were slightly opened and closed, divine light flashed, and he stared at Shen Luoxiao who had come from afar, with a sneer on his lips.
Rumble Dragging the divine body of the Kuafu God Clan, Shen Luoxiao's whole body was shrouded in divine light, just like a real divine man.
His face was shrouded in rich divine light, and his expression could not be seen clearly. dong dong Along with the roar, Shen Luoxiao dragged the body of the Kuafu God Clan to the front of the Divine King's Palace, and plunged it into the void like a carrot, and lined up with the two Kuafu God Clan outside the palace before.
And stand.
This scene made many warriors in the world wonder what kind of connection there is between the bright lineage of the gods and the human race.
In response to the whispers of warriors from all directions, Shen Luoxiao's face shimmering with divine light showed a cold look.
The Light Priest treated him like a dog, so don't blame him for being disrespectful to the Light God Clan.
Suddenly, he raised his head and looked towards the sky above the Divine Palace.
A fierce look flashed in the depths of his pupils.
He would not forget that the figure sitting high in the Palace of the Divine King was his son-killing enemy.
Without caring about anyone's eyes, Shen Luoxiao chose a position and sat cross-legged in the void.
Immortals and gods came one after another, which opened the eyes of many warriors gathered in the void.
"The Priest of Light is a good scapegoat, but he is not a fuel-efficient lamp either.
He just sold the Guangming God Clan."
In the Palace of the Gods, Gui Buxian was lying on the armrest of the main seat, with his little feet spread out and sharpening the ancient sword brought by the Immortal General Tianluo.
"Are you okay?"
Qingyanghuan stared at Gui Buxian again and again, fearing that Uncle Gui would get angry again.
Gui Buxian raised his head and looked at Qingyang Huan, then lowered his head and polished the ancient sword with his little feet, saying: "How can anything happen to Master Gui?
The immortal clan is really stingy.
Look at this ancient sword, it's dry and numb."
It’s so lame and not mellow at all.”
"Master Turtle wants to plate it."
After confirming again and again that Gui Buxian was still normal, Qingyanghuan withdrew his eyes, as long as everything was fine.
"Palace Master, this Shen Luoxiao has evil intentions."
Emperor Futian squinted his eyes and stared at Shen Luoxiao who was resting with his eyes closed outside the palace.
"It doesn't matter, he can't cause any trouble."
Qingyang Huan shook his head slightly.
His eyes passed directly over Shen Luoxiao and looked further into the depths of Guixu.
At the end of his eyes, the sky of Guixu world collapsed and thousands of meteors fell.
The stars were burning with raging flames, piercing the void and striking across the universe.
Between the falling stars, a huge divine ship came crushing the stars.
The ancient divine ship was covered with dark moss, which did not melt at all even when it was burned by fire.
The divine ship crashed into the void, and a large crack spread from hundreds of thousands of miles away.
It was like a huge beast from the wild opening its bloody mouth, and the vast and noble aura swept in like a violent wind and rain.
At this moment, the countless warriors surrounding the Divine King's Palace couldn't help but close their eyes, feeling the trembling from the spiritual world, the kind of nobility from the ancient times, making their blood tremble.
Buzz The divine ship cut through the void, but its hull, which was no more than ten thousand feet in size, crushed the cracks in time and space, emitting an ancient sacrificial sound, mysterious and mysterious. hold head high The dragon chants in the sacrificial music are vast and come across ancient time and space.
In the spiritual world of every warrior, a divine dragon dancing for nine days appears.
For a moment, the world of Guixu seemed to be shaken by the dragon's power, and its divine glory did not fall.
True Dragon Ship In an instant, a voice sounded in the void, and a series of mysterious energy flashed away.
"The Heavenly Court of Shinto congratulates the human race on the re-establishment of the Palace of Gods" Outside the Divine King's Palace, the sky and the earth were eternally bright.
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A majestic voice rang out from the True Dragon Divine Ship, shaking the void.
In an instant, thousands of divine lights burst out from the Divine Ship, intertwining with each other.
Shinto heaven At this moment, the warriors gathered from all directions were shocked again.
This time, it was not in vain.
Immortals and gods came, and even the holy clan came.
The Divine Heavenly Court, in this era of heaven and earth, only the Heavenly Court established by the Holy Clan claims to be the orthodoxy of the heavens.
Rumble The divine ship stopped thousands of miles away.
A majestic figure stood on the bow of the ship, surrounding the stars in the sky and filling a large area of the starry sky.
"I, Mingtong, come here on behalf of the God Emperor.
I heard that the human race God King Palace Master is happy with the body of God, so I specially present an ancient divine corpse as a congratulation."
"Emperor Mingtong, he is here unexpectedly.
He is one of the elders of the Original God Celestial Clan."
"This being has long since stopped caring about world affairs.
Why did the Holy Clan invite him out this time?"
"The Great Emperor's Mingtong, standing at the top of the Imperial Realm, and his fighting skills and divine skills, has never fallen for tens of thousands of years.
He can be compared with him in the world.
The only one who has not fallen from the dignity of the Great Emperor is the current Sword Emperor of the Human Race Sword Emperor Palace." boom The next moment, a huge whirlpool of divine power appeared above the True Dragon Divine Ship, countless divine lights burst out, wind, rain, thunder and lightning appeared, the clouds steamed and the clouds glowed, and there were faint dragon roars.
A huge green dragon is ten thousand feet in size, with cold scales glowing all over its body, and its horns are rugged and gleaming.
In the Palace of the Divine King, Qingyang Huan was shocked when he looked at the majestic divine ship, which looked like a real dragon lying in the sky.
The True Dragon Divine Ship is made of the dragon body of an imperial true dragon as the keel, with various kinds of divine gold added into it.
The ship was completed at the beginning of modern times, and it was the existence of the divine race to suppress luck.
At first, because the emperor's dragon body was built into a dragon ship by the Saints, the True Dragon Clan and the Saints had several wars.
Unexpectedly, the Holy Clan would launch the True Dragon Ship again.
Emperor Mingtong, the long-famous emperor among all the races in the world, has lived longer than the contemporary sword emperors of the human race.
Since he ascended to the throne of the emperor 50,000 years ago, he has never fallen below the level of war magic and divine connection.
Those who wanted to test whether he had fallen behind the Great Emperor's combat power became dead souls in his hands.
His divine power and vitality are awe-inspiring.
Then, Qingyang Huan withdrew his eyes from the divine ship, waved his hand, and immediately everyone saw thousands of rays of light appearing in the void of thousands of miles, and the intersection of thousands of colors turned into a gray air flow, and the palm of his hand was grasped.
The corpse of the green dragon was caught and pulled to the sky above the Palace of God. tweet tweet The golden crow flying above the shrine screamed with a high pitched voice.
It flew down in the air and tried to scratch the corpse of the green dragon.
A palm appeared from the void and pressed on the golden crow's head to silence it. hold head high At the same time, the green dragon let out a loud roar and entered the realm above the Divine King's Palace.
Its body coiled up and turned into a blue sun.
"Your Excellency Mingtong, please take your seat."
After doing all this, Qingyang Huan's voice reached the ears of every warrior without any hindrance.
On the True Dragon Divine Ship, Emperor Mingtong was shrouded in thousands of divine lights, like the sun that never sets.
He put his hands behind his back, and in his big hands deep in the wide divine robe, he held a miniature altar, emitting scorching heat.
Then, he left the divine ship and came to the outside of the divine king's palace.
His eyes fell on Shen Luoxiao and passed by without saying a word.
In the following time, warriors from ten thousand races continued to arrive, including blood clan, ghost clan, wind clan, etc.
However, the warriors who came were not at a high level.
None of them were strong in the imperial realm.
They had obviously made up their minds to come.
Go through the motions.
It is worth mentioning that the leader of the Huangquan Road formed by the ghost warriors of the Guixu World, the Huangquan old monster, also came, wrapped in a disgusting black mist, and no one wanted to get close to him.
In addition, as long as they are making a living in the Guixu world and can be considered as some powerful forces, one by one they are here.
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It won't work if you don't come.
Maybe the human race won't care if you come, but if you don't come, you will finish the game.
The warriors surrounding the Divine King's Palace had awe in their eyes.
Looking in the direction of the huge Divine Palace, they saw the figure sitting cross-legged in silence.
The aura on his body made them tremble with fear.
For three consecutive days, there was no movement in the depths of the God King's Palace, which caused many warriors below to talk about it.
It was almost time, why there was no movement from the adults of the human race?
Is there anyone else who hasn't come yet?
Those in the world who are far away from the Guixu world and whose influence in the Guixu world is insignificant will be fine if they don't come.
The rest of the people who should come have almost all come.
Compared to the round of these little warriors below, the big shots sitting cross-legged in the void outside the God King's Palace closed their eyes one by one, showing no strange expression at all. everyone is waiting Some people have figured it out.
The human god king palace master is waiting for a force that has not come.
No, there are sky lanterns lit by the three Kuafu gods in front of the Divine King's Palace.
If the Kuafu Divine Clan can just let it go, unless the heaven and earth are turned upside down.
In the Palace of the Divine King, Qingyang Huan closed his eyes and rested his mind.
He remained silent, and none of the warriors below him dared to ask questions.
Buzz.
The moment a ray of purple light bloomed between his eyebrows, Qingyang Huan's eyes opened, causing fluctuations in the void.
At this moment, the strong men sitting cross-legged in the void outside the Palace of Gods were also attracted and looked towards Qingyang Huan.
After waiting for so long, has it finally started?
The human race has set up such a big stage.
How should we sing this play?
If the performance fails, it will not only be embarrassing, but also a big blow to the momentum of the human race.
Maybe the luck system of the human race's god king will die prematurely.
"Everyone, please wait and be anxious."
Qingyang Huan appeared in the void outside the Divine King's Palace, his eyes overlooking the four directions.
In the past few days, there were no less than millions of warriors attracted from all the worlds and the ten realms of Guixu, all surrounding the Divine King's Palace.
"Today, our human race's divine palace is rebuilt.
The palace is majestic, with golden crows piercing the sun, and green dragons flying across the sky.
There is one less candle outside the palace.
If we mess up our fortunes in such a hurry, wouldn't it make the world laugh?"
Then, Qingyang Huan stretched out his hand and pointed to the distant horizon.
At the end of Guixu, demonic flames surged into the sky, like a rolling river.
Eighteen demonic wolves dragged a huge divine corpse.
"Look, the fourth candle is back":