Countless years ago.

Last era.

The last years of the Divine Court era.

The ancient gods sacrificed to the divine realm, preparing to forge a world that belonged to the gods.

But in the end, it failed, and the divine realm in the casting collapsed, and the monstrous energy swept through, opening up the void world.

The supreme divine land of the Divine Court Era, the Ancient Divine Court!

It was also swept by the monstrous energy and rushed into the void.

The ruins of the shattered divine realm turned into a majestic ruin in the universe outside the realm of divine relics.

The Ancient Court!

It was the supreme holy place of the Divine Court era, the core of the power of the Divine Court, and the area where the Divine Emperor and the ancient gods lived.

There, it is even more vast than Heavenly Court, even more majestic than Heavenly Court!

The white steward mentioned the name, and the eyes of all the holy sons lit up.

She looked at everyone and said, "The reason why I invite you to come here this time is because I, the Qiming Firm, have discovered the entrance to the Divine Court!

Everyone instantly changed color and looked at her in surprise.

The golden light shimmered in the eyes of the Fighting God Son: "What the white steward said is true??The entrance of the Divine Court is here, why doesn't the Qiming Firm explore it on its own?!"

Everyone nodded, Divine Court, this is a great treasure house for countless thousands of years, and it is even more desirable than the ruins of Heavenly Court!

At the beginning, the collapse of the divine realm was beyond everyone's imagination, and the gods did not expect it, so there were definitely a lot of treasures left in the temples of the ancient gods!

The white steward smiled and said calmly: "The entrance to the Divine Court has not been fully opened, and it is open in the depths of the ruins of the Divine Court, only young Saint Son-level powerhouses can enter, and the real powerhouses cannot enter." ”

"Moreover, the opening speed of the entrance to the Divine Court is very slow, almost stagnant, and the merchant cannot be sure whether it will continue to open, and the Divine Court is too large for the merchant to enter by itself. ”

"Moreover," the white steward continued, "all of you ancestors basically possess the bloodline of the ancient gods, and they may play a huge role in the divine court. ”

"I see. Jin Wu Daozi nodded, he finally knew why the white steward had given him the Divine Pill.

He is the bloodline of the God Emperor!

Although Di Jun is not the only emperor of the Divine Court, nor is he the strongest master, he is also the honorary leader of the Divine Court.

His bloodline, in the Divine Court, must be of great use!

The other Son figures also nodded.

The realm of the divine relics was originally below the realm of the gods in the era of the divine court, so the forces here are mostly related to the ancient gods of the era of the divine court.

The white steward looked at everyone's heartfelt expressions and smiled: "If you have no opinions, you can communicate with the elders in the sect, and we will meet here in three days, and I will wait for the Divine Court to go to the court." ”

Wanqiu Daozi said lightly: "Steward Bai, I don't mind going to the Divine Court, but these few people from the Zhongzhou world don't need to go together." ”

Zhou Xi's heart moved slightly.

Divine Court!

The Most High Holy Land of the Age of the Old Gods.

He looked at Wanqiu Daozi with a cold gaze.

This kind of divine land, how could he not want to go.

The white steward said: "Wanqiu Daozi, Brother Zhou's Thunder Avenue is extremely useful to the ruins, when the divine realm collapsed, it was punished by heaven, and the thunder swept away, and now there may be remnants." ”

Wanqiu Daozi squinted, looked at Luo Huang, and said, "What about this person." ”

The white steward looked at Luo Huang and asked, "If I'm not mistaken, what Daozi cultivates is Huang Luo Tiangong?"

Luo Huang nodded indifferently.

The white steward smiled, a hint of understanding flashed in her eyes, and she said: "In the era of the Divine Court, in front of the gate of the Divine Court, there was a Great Desolate Divine Monument, which was tempered by the ancient divine qi day and night, and I don't know how many thousands of years later, the Divine Monument was transformed into the Great Desolate God King!"

"The Heavenly Gong of the Wilderness is handed down by the Great Wilderness God King!"

After the white steward finished speaking, everyone's faces changed, and Luo Huang's expression moved slightly, he didn't know the origin of his own inheritance.

However, there is a desolate monument in the Holy Land, which is the supreme artifact of the Desolate Holy Land.

However, the white steward said that the Great Wilderness Divine Monument turned into a living soul and passed down the Wilderness Heavenly Skill, so what happened to the Divine Monument in the Holy Land?

Wanqiu Daozi snorted coldly.

There is a disciple of the Wanqiu Holy Land with an ugly face and said coldly: "Bai Guan, forget these two boys, what qualifications do these two women have to go to the Divine Court together!"

People are more qualified than you!

Steward Bai secretly said in his heart, how could he be an ordinary person who could see through her divine body at a glance!

He hadn't spoken yet.

Lu Yi sneered, looked at the Holy Son, and said indifferently: "I am not qualified to go to the Divine Court?

She said lightly: "The fierce cicada is not low among the ancient gods of the Divine Court, but looking at you descendants, I still advise you not to go to the Divine Court!"

Wanqiu Daozi's face was dark, and the holy sons of Wanqiu Holy Land were even more angry, and just as they were about to speak, they saw Lu Yi looking at Wanqiu Daozi and said coldly.

"Wanqiu's nerves are only at the third level, and the golden cicada is just getting started, can it save you a few lives?

As soon as she said this, Wanqiu Daozi's face turned pale, and the other Daozi and Holy Son who looked at her were shocked.

What's going on?

Listening to what she said, could it be that she broke the bottom of Wanqiu Daozi?

It can't be, right?

However, looking at Wanqiu Daozi's ugly face, everyone had to believe in their hearts that maybe she was really right by her!

"Who are you!" Wan Qiu Daozi's face was ugly, who was the other party, how could he see through his cultivation at a glance?

And I also know that the fierce cicada supernatural power, and I also know that the fierce cicada supernatural power cooperates with the withering avenue, and must be cultivated to the realm of autumn, in order to show the real killing machine!

Who would know so carefully about the fierce cicada?

Midori sneered and stopped talking.

The eyes of the many holy sons of the Divine Relic Realm became more and more solemn when they looked at Zhou Xi and the four of them.

It's horrible!

I thought that Luo Huang was the strongest of the four, but I didn't expect Zhou Xi to make a move and forcibly kill Jin Wu Daozi, forcing Jin Wu Daozi to save his life with the brand of the ancient god!

also forced Wanqiu Daozi not to dare to make any more moves against Luo Huang.

I thought that the two women were just maids, but I didn't expect that a woman could casually tell the cultivation of Wanqiu Daozi, and she knew Wanqiu nerves well.

Even if everyone thinks that Red Sleeves can't have this ability, they don't want to provoke anything anymore.

Enough is enough.

Qiming didn't say much, why did they care so much.

Not long after, everyone left one after another to inform the seniors of the sect of the news of the Divine Court.

Soon.

The news of the birth of the Divine Court has spread all over the world.

One by one, the strong people who cultivated in seclusion were born, and they rushed to Qiming Firm to ask, some powerful and strong people, even if Qiming Firm had to give face.

Seeing the entrance of the Divine Court with his own eyes and feeling the rich divine power that came from it, those powerful and powerful people went crazy.

Although they couldn't enter by themselves, they all sent out their own closed disciples, bloodline descendants.

For a while, the team that originally planned to leave in a few days waited for another half a month, and the Holy Son-level powerhouses gathered from all directions directly broke through a hundred!