Ruochen comes from Thrace, a medium god country, and his self-paying strength is strong, even among the heavens and gods, he should not be underestimated.

But when she saw the scene up to now, she realized how shallow her vision was, as if all the powerhouses of the Heavenly God Kingdom were all gathered here at this moment.

The aura that made her jealous alone exceeded dozens of people, and there were even a few people who couldn't look directly at them, and their strength was at least equal to that of Volibel, forcing her to not even have the slightest desire to fight.

Bang!

The whole world shook suddenly, and several powerful momentum entangled together, forming a force that suppressed everything, surrounding the boundless Grenia Mountains, but they did not dare to approach easily, as if they were afraid of alarming some existence in the mountains.

Everyone knew that although the gods could not take action in person, their eyes were already here, and no change could break free from their control.

"Solomon's Key has appeared!"

A cry of shock and irrepressibility rang out, but it was followed by the terrible screams of the owner of the voice.

Those words were like the key to unlock the disaster, the originally lonely and wordless scene instantly fell into a chaotic riot, countless strong people frantically rushed towards the Grenia Mountains, and anyone who stood in the way immediately resorted to force, and in an instant all kinds of forces were entangled, and the screams before death were endless.

"Let's go!"

Volibel gave the order, and everyone immediately followed. The burly Tyrone roared, and rushed to the front, and the phantom of the evil god Ggantes suddenly appeared, and the terrifying power swept everything in front of him in the form of crushing.

Volibel's initial choice of foothold was not untargeted, not only did he see the closest to the Juli Grenia Mountains, but he also kept a certain distance from several other powerful camps.

The vast majority of people are clowns, and they are supporting roles that cannot be put on the stage, and there are only a few people who are qualified to participate in the competition.

But these strong men all knew that it was extremely stupid to start fighting each other before they saw Solomon's Key, so they all kept enough sanity at this moment.

Except for the random attack, torturing and killing the ants that happened to appear on their way, there was no sign of making a big move at all, and they would decide the victory or defeat as soon as they came up.

The edge of the Grenia Mountains is so vast that it is impossible to find the edge, and thousands of strong men are fighting fiercely on the periphery, and the survivors after some screening are like male fish spilled into the sea, and they are swallowed by the cold rocks in the blink of an eye, and the originally bustling Grenya Mountains are deserted unconsciously.

At this time, Volibel also abandoned the clumsy sedan chair, and a dozen disciples, protected by his overwhelming strength, all followed into the belly of the mountain unharmed, and the group meandered on the rocky surface of the strange rocks and ravines.

Someone's cry just now was not untargeted, but he did feel the change in the Grenia Mountains, although only a slight change, but everyone knew that this was a sign of Solomon's Key.

Solomon's Key, one of the most mysterious and magnificent treasures of the Heavenly Kingdom, has been circulating for countless years, and some information has long been known.

Despite this, after countless years, Solomon's Key has never been fully collected, and once any strong person gets it, it will lead to endless battles, and finally with the fall of countless snatchers, Solomon's Key will also disappear into the universe.

So far, no one has been able to know how many parts Solomon's Key is divided into, or whether all the parts have ever appeared, or whether there is a certain one, or a few key parts, hidden in unknown corners, and it is impossible to collect them completely.

Upon entering the Grenia Mountains, everyone had the strange illusion that the cold rocks around them seemed to be alive, and the gray, hard shards were like the skin of some creature.

But everyone knew that this was just an absurd delusion, and that the Grenia Mountains had stood in this universe for countless years, even before the birth of the twelve main gods of the Pantheon.

This delusion did not make them panic, but only became more excited, because all the strange changes meant that Solomon's Key was getting closer and closer to them.

I don't know how long he had been advancing, but Volibel suddenly stopped in a ravine lined with strange stones, and there was a strange depression in front of him, surrounded by countless protruding particles, which looked like a passage of some special significance.

Volibel took out the huge piece of blood of gods and demons like a magnificent gem, and suddenly pinched it with force, and the rich smell of blood permeated the heavens and the earth at this moment, and a large amount of essence containing abundant qi and blood was sprinkled on that depression.

Click!

The rocks around the depression suddenly cracked like a spider's web, and the powder of the blood of the gods and demons quickly melted into liquid, staining the depression into a dark green color.

Gollum ...... The depression suddenly contracted strangely, looking like some living being, a large amount of the blood of gods and demons was absorbed and swallowed by it, and finally in a burst of rock-shattering jets, a large passage opened in the center of the depression.

"Tyrone, you go in first!"

A strange light flashed in Volibel's eyes, and then he whispered, and the latter did not hesitate, and jumped directly into it with a low roar, and the strong body expanded the passage again, making it easier for latecomers to enter.

After Tyrone entered first, Volibel didn't shirk anymore, and the second jumped in, seemingly inadvertently glancing at Ruochen and the ugly man beside her before he entered, and then disappeared into the dark passage,

After Arras also entered, Ruochen was still hesitantly looking at the ever-shrinking passage, she knew that if she escaped at this time, Volibel would definitely not be able to stop it.

"Let's go!"

A hoarse voice suddenly sounded, and just as Ruochen woke up, there was a push from behind, and the ugly man took her back and forth into the passage that had narrowed almost ordinarily.

Almost not long after they were all inside, the recess closed completely, and finally it shook twice without rhythm, and it was completely plunged into the dead silence that had been, as if the activity had been a false illusion.

The passage was unexpectedly long, and most of it was as hard as rock, but there were a few protrusions that were somewhat elastic, and the collision would bring down a large number of unknown micro-ends, but there was no trace of fragmentation.

I don't know how long it took to slip, but when Ruochen felt his body loosen, he fell into another open place, and Volibel and the others looked around with serious faces, obviously paying enough attention to this strange and strange place.

This clearing is extremely strange, and there is an empty space of this magnitude in the heart of the Grenia Mountains.

As far as the eye can see, there are strange structures that are connected and supported by countless stone pillars, and in some places there are even huge stones hanging upside down, only a tiny, fragile stone pillar is adhered to, but it is extremely stable, and even Tyrone tried to exert a huge force, but did not waver in the slightest.

The ground under his feet was also uneven, and he would burst the powder on the surface with force, and he would see some inexplicable lines outlined on it, even Volibel, the patron of the main god, could not recognize the meaning of these lines.

Just as everyone was carefully observing the surrounding environment, there was a sudden movement from the top not far away, and they saw a piece of powder flying, and two people fell out of a dilated cavity in a row.

As soon as the two people fell, they immediately vigilantly observed the surrounding environment, and when they saw Volibel and the others, their faces changed instantly, and one of them also summoned a blood-colored battle flag in his hand, and the two of them quickly fled into the distance under the wave of the flag.

"Assert ......"

Tyrone let out a cruel grin, his legs crouched slightly for a moment before exploding, the powerful impact shaking the ground into large cracks.

His speed was extremely fast, and he broke out twice in a row in the middle of the way, and the latter came first to chase after the two people, and the evil aura surged out, wrapping a huge fist and smashing it directly.

The man holding the battle flag could feel the powerful sense of oppression behind him without looking back, he shouted the name of the god of war in his mouth, and the soul power condensed into substance in the form of battle intent, transforming into a war knife full of killing aura, and slashed down at Tyrone behind him.

Able to condense the battle intent into substance, and form such an imposing murder weapon, this man in charge of the battle flag is actually an apostle who believes in the god of war.

As soon as he found that there was an enemy eyeing him, he resolutely fled without hesitation. When the enemy catches up alone, he does not have any contempt and love for war, but responds quickly, and uses powerful attack methods without slowing down the speed of the long run.

This man's combat consciousness is sophisticated, his means are exquisite, and all the changes are simply breathtaking, I am afraid that Cadmus, who is also an apostle of the god of war, is a little inferior to him, and in the kingdom of God he is in, he is definitely the existence of the princes who hold the divine power.

"Humble fireflies, destroy in the torrent of power!"

Tyrone did not dodge the oncoming butcher knife, and smashed it directly with a violent and arrogant punch, and in a piece of flying flesh, the butcher knife condensed by the battle intent collapsed.

The bloody fist continued unabated, and came to the man, who was forced to stop the speed of the distance, and barely used the battle flag in his hand to block.

So far this month, the number of monthly passes has been ten, which is a very insignificant number, but it has broken through the all-time high, barely outside 100...... Winter melon said that this is not self-deprecation, but real self-encouragement, no matter how good or bad the results, as long as you can see the progress, you can become the driving force of the winter melon codeword. Although there are only ten monthly passes, the winter melon has already sprouted to pursue the top 20 rankings on the monthly pass list (I won't tell you that it is going to the ocean of 1,000 yuan for the top 20). In addition, the Chinese New Year is coming, the winter melon will grasp the code word, and strive to break out, I hope everyone can continue to support the winter melon, thank you.