Chapter 398: The Resurrection of the Gods!
The one hundred and eight stone statues standing at the end of this golden temple are all thorough and magnificent.
The splendor and light manifested are like an immortal god that is immortal and eternal.
The supreme charm emanating from the invisible is like a boundless river, the vast ocean, and the starry sky and universe are pressing the spirit and will of many monks on the scene.
Not to mention anything else, among the more than a dozen Sect Masters and Giant powerhouses who had arrived at the end of this Golden Temple before, and hundreds of top supernatural powers, which one of them was not pressed by the extreme majesty and supreme aura of these one hundred and eight stone statues, and bowed and worshipped.
But now, when the eleven sect leaders and giants of the Ling Tian Temple were all rushing out to suppress and wipe out Liu Ziyu, the young man in the eyes of everyone actually ascended to the sky on foot, cutting through the sky and stepping on the top of one of the one hundred and eight stone statues.
There was no doubt that this bold move of the young man directly caused the eleven sect masters of the Ling Tian Temple to freeze in the air in mid-air as if they had been struck by lightning.
"Damn it!"
"This son is actually blasphemous!"
The eleven Sect Leader Giants of the Ling Heaven Temple were immersed in anger and amazement.
The dozen or so sect master giants on the scene, and more than 100 top supernatural powers, were also in disbelief at this moment.
Everyone was overwhelmed by the one hundred and eight stone statues at the end of the golden temple, their souls trembled, and they were forced to bow and worship, but Liu Ziyu was not afraid of anything, and his long clothes were better than snow, and he stood on top of the stone statue alone.
At this moment, the young man who came into everyone's eyes, stepping on a stone statue, proud of the ancient and modern future!
Dressed in white, the dust is clean, and the thick ink hair is like a dragon!
The light and vigorous spirit that burst out between his gestures are like a young emperor who is above the gods and transcends the red dust of the ages.
The silence didn't last long.
The stone statue under Liu Ziyu's feet has produced slight changes.
The stone statue standing at the feet of the young man, 13,800 zhang high, with a face like gold paper, pupils like stars, and a majestic and huge body, wrapped around a scaly forest, claws and teeth split the sky, crowded with the void of the heavenly dragon beast.
In the moment when Liu Ziyu stepped on the top of the stone statue, the eyes of this stone statue were filled with a visible glow of anger.
The Heavenly Dragon Divine Beast coiled outside the body of the stone statue also seemed to be revived, its head raised, and the dragon's eyes were glowing and locked on Liu Ziyu's small figure.
"Hahaha! Okay, this demon is to blame, and he is bound by himself!"
"This golden temple can be named the Temple of the Gods, it can be seen that these one hundred and eight stone statues are the ancient gods in this temple of gods, and each stone statue is imprinted with the will and spirit of which ancient god.
This wicked act is tantamount to blasphemy, and it is bound to be punished and judged!"
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At this moment, the eleven sect masters and powerhouses of the Ling Tian Divine Temple all laughed heartily.
They felt that Liu Ziyu would definitely be judged by that statue of a god, and there was no need for them to suppress it in a big way.
However, in the process of the abnormal transformation of the stone statue under his feet, Liu Ziyu, who stepped on the top of the stone statue, seemed to have expected it, and seemed to remain calm and indifferent without fear.
Thundered
The void of heaven and earth is turbulent, and the stars, the sun and the moon are shaking.
The Heavenly Dragon Divine Beast coiled outside the stone statue was completely revived.
The tail swings, smashing the space.
The hideous body soared into the air.
What appeared to everyone's eyes was an ancient celestial dragon carrying the breath of the ancient desolation and the divine brilliance of destroying the world, spreading its wings and covering the sky and the sun.
From the body of this primeval celestial dragon, the vast aura of destruction emitted by the swallow can wipe out all the existences present in one corner, Rao is in the eyes of everyone, the holy path giant powerhouse who is high above and controls the pattern of heaven and earth, is not as strong as the corner of this primeval celestial dragon.
Such an atmosphere made the powerful sect leaders of the Ling Tian Temple even more ecstatic, and their faces became sarcastic.
Let's look at the old man in the Xuan's robe of the Ling Tian Divine Temple, he was guarding Ling Tian Divine Son every step of the way, and at this time, he also stroked his beard and smiled, and said sneeringly: "Those who don't know are fearless."
Even if you are the supreme pride of the heavenly drum that has sounded fourteen times on the god platform, you will not be able to escape the judgment of the gods today!
Each of the one hundred and eight statues of the gods in this temple is the will and spirit of the primeval gods who are sleeping. Your actions have already brought you a catastrophe. ”
Liu Ziyu glanced at the Ancient Heavenly Dragon Divine Beast lying in the starry sky universe nonchalantly, and then looked at the old man in the Xuan-robed Lingtian Temple, and said disdainfully:
"You old dog didn't guard Ling Tian Shenzi well, but instead came to talk nonsense to me. Even if it was the primeval gods, it was all in the past, and to this day, all that remains is this statue. ”
"Bastard!" The old man in the robe was furious: "Death is coming, you demon still dare to speak out and be ashamed! The old man just looks at how your blood is splashed in the sky, and your soul is scattered!"
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roar
The voice of the heavenly dragon implements the ancient and modern, and shakes the Three Realms.
The primeval celestial dragon that was entrenched in the Chaos Star Space reached out an indescribable claw towards the young man standing above the stone statue!
Under the sharp claws, ten thousand ways wailed, and the rules shattered, as if there was nothing, any living being, could survive under the claws of this heavenly dragon.
Liu Ziyu is indeed a kind of death throbbing that will never recover, and there is no way back.
At the last moment, two countermeasures flashed in Liu Ziyu's mind.
The first is to hide in the imperial palace and avoid the edge for a while.
The second is to take out the Colorful Immortal King Order, which is the reward for beating the Heavenly Drum fourteen times on the Fengshen Platform, and Liu Ziyu, who holds the Colorful Immortal King Order, in a sense, can be regarded as inheriting part of the luck of this secret realm of the Undersea Heavenly Palace.
Of course, there is also an extreme countermeasure, that is, to destroy this primeval celestial dragon with the will and spirit that overrides the primeval gods.
Trade-offs.
Liu Ziyu chose a simple and clear path, and his palms were spread out to reveal the ancient and mysterious, colorful immortal king order that lit up the heavens and the earth.
roar
The primeval dragon's claws stopped in midair.
The breath of the Seven-Colored Immortal King Order, this primeval heavenly dragon that was lying in the starry sky universe, blinked his eyes hesitantly.
"What's going on?"
The old man in the Xuan robe of the Ling Tian Temple frowned anxiously.
Meanwhile.
Under the breath of the Colorful Immortal King's Order, the stone statue at Liu Ziyu's feet was also angry at this moment, shining brightly, with a misty heavenly sound, which resounded in Liu Ziyu's ears across the years and space:
"Colorful Immortal King Order...... Did you get it on the altar of the gods?
I didn't expect you, a rude junior, to get the Colorful Immortal King Order.
After that, he got the Colorful Immortal King Order, and he inherited part of the luck after the shattering of the Heavenly Court, and the deity forgave you this time. ”