Luo felt very incredible, because the name of the Seat of God was a completely unfamiliar existence to him, which was inconceivable for a true saint born at the birth of the multiverse, even if it was to die and die, Luo knew a lot, but he didn't have the name of the Seat of God at all. It was as if the organization had suddenly appeared in the multiverse and quickly became some "ancient" organization.

For this situation, Luo only thought of one possibility, one situation...... That is, someone went back in time and created the organization of God's Seat, which has survived to this day. It has become a stealthy organization hidden in the dark side of the multiverse.

Due to the factor of this multiverse rule, even the emperor-level saint cannot easily travel back in time and space to change history, although there are some special planes that can do this, but the timeline of those planes is actually not always moving forward, but very chaotic, and it does not matter to the entire multiverse.

The entire multiverse has this complete and continuous real timeline, this timeline is called the main timeline, called the time corridor, which is a product that has only appeared since the opening of the Hongmeng era, at most it can be traced back to the time when the Hongmeng era was just born, and the multiverse before this belonged to the Hongmeng era that has not yet been fully opened up, and even time is still chaotic.

If this is the case with the origin of the Seat of God, then the roots of the Seat of God are a little terrifying.

As soon as he thought of this, Luo attached a little more importance to the seat of God.

Taking a step, Luo was about to enter the Seven Realms Plane that was about to collapse, when he suddenly saw a person.

"Red sperm?" Luo was no stranger to one of the twelve golden immortals in front of him.

When the red sperm wearing the gossip purple ribbon fairy clothes and the black hair and black beard saw Luo, he actually nodded at him with a smile, not caring about Luo's identity as the true saint of all races.

Luo frowned and sensed it, and found that the rest of the twelve golden immortals were actually all present!

"No, it seems that even the Jade Emperor guy is there?!" Luo's heart moved, and he did not rashly step into the Seven Realms Plane again.

At this moment, an unimaginably large and terrifying black dragon came from the void in the distance, with black scales and black armor, thirteen horns on his head, eyes comparable to red giants, and his mouth could devour galaxies......

High Saint of the Dragons, Nedhogg the Dragon of Despair!

Behind Nidhogg, there were more than a dozen breaths that made people shudder just by looking at them from afar.

The High Saints of all races who were suppressed in the eighteenth layer of hell in the past have all returned!

With so many powerful saints, or immortal-level cultivators as powerful as saints, gathered here, it really looked a little weird to confuse the entire Seven Realms Plane. But it is precisely because of the weirdness inside that everyone does not dare to act rashly, because there is an emperor-level saint inside, and this emperor-level saint is still fighting with a strong man who seems to be evenly matched with him!

Feng Jie held a sword and joined forces with Zheng Zhe to protect everyone, and he also left the center of the battlefield far away. As the so-called immortal fight, mortals suffer, the battle between Qiu Feng and Bing Feng is already an out-and-out royal-level battle, even if it is to watch the battle, it needs to be strong enough to be qualified.

However, since just now, Feng Jie has been feeling a little uneasy, this restlessness does not come from the Zhongzhou team, or rather, for the time being, they do not feel that they and their partners in the Zhongzhou team will be in danger.

This feeling of restlessness comes from the seat of God...... More precisely, from the saints behind the throne of God.

"What's going on? Are those guys going to be bad for us? Feng Jie could only think of this.

How to describe the feeling of being restless, restless, and ready to move? It may be a bit embarrassing to say, Feng Jie feels that this feeling is a bit like the feeling he felt when he first fell in love with a girl.

Of course, it was not exactly the first love-like commotion, but it was a more peculiar feeling than this commotion, as if it were ...... A piece of fragment that has been missing in my heart is in front of me!

After thinking for a long time, the two Feng Jie from different timelines suddenly said in unison: "I'm going over there to have a look." ”

"Clams?!" Everyone looked at them blankly.

The two Feng Jie glanced at each other, and said tacitly: "Everyone stay where you are and don't move, if there is danger, your own safety is the first, don't worry about us, we will come when we go." ”

After that, without waiting for Zheng Zha's reaction, the two Feng Jie actually set off to go to the rest of the saints in the Divine Seat.

With Feng Jie's speed, even if they had to bypass the battlefield of Qiu Feng and Bing Feng, it would be very fast, but the process of their advance was not very smooth, because there were other saints in the way.

"Where do you want to go?" A handsome and handsome blonde man asked slowly, it was the sun god Apollo.

Although Feng Jie didn't know Apollo, he could know that the other party was a powerful saint just by feeling, and he had shown kindness before.

After a deep sigh, Feng Jie replied truthfully: "We want to go to the place of the saint of God's seat. ”

Apollo glanced at the Central Continent team that did not stop them from going, nodded and said: "In the current situation, you had better not act rashly, your actions of approaching the saints of the Divine Seat may attract attacks." ”

This attack may come from Qiu Feng, or it may come from the World Destruction Alliance such as the Death Death Group, after all, the status of the Seat of God is special, including the identity of the World Messenger, and the attitude of the World Destruction Alliance towards the Seat of God must be extremely ambiguous.

It's probably like we don't want to move them, but you don't want to move either, you can't get close!

Apollo saw the situation very clearly, so he persuaded Feng Jie not to act rashly.

The current battlefield situation is very weird, but in fact, it is not complicated, depending on when the winner will be divided between Qiu Feng and the Ice Emperor, although no one will really think that the Ice Emperor will lose, but Qiu Feng's strength now is no worse than that of an emperor-level saint, if he fights to distract himself in the battle or take a hard blow from the Ice Emperor, and turn to the others present, it can be said that even Guang Chengzi, the head of the twelve golden immortals, will definitely not feel good.

As for whether the World Destroying Alliance and the Heaven Mending Alliance are fighting or making peace after the battle, it's hard to say, but for the time being, Apollo and Feng Jie are still in the same camp, and when the time comes, there will inevitably be friction when they treat the World Destroying Alliance.

It's just that Feng Jie's will is very strong, and Apollo can't stop it.

After thanking Apollo for his kindness, the two Fengjie directly crossed him and did not listen to each other's dissuasion.

This move undoubtedly did attract the attention of the World Destroying Alliance, and a monster that looked like a plant "human" stopped in front of the two Feng Jie, and said coldly: "Stand down, the seat of God is not something you can touch." ”

The two Feng Jie stared blankly, looking at this humanoid monster that seemed to be composed of plants, although he was very ugly, but the aura emanating from his body was at the level of a saint that was not compromised! This is a demon saint!

"We just want to ask the Seat of God what is it that makes us uneasy." The two Feng Jie have no plans to do it directly for the time being, and the two of them are quite kind and angry.

However, they were answered by countless vine roots that had sprung up from the ground.

"Dreaming!"

The attitude of the plant saint was extremely resolute, and he had no intention of letting the two Feng Jie get close to the seat of the gods, after all, the seat of the gods contained a secret about the world, and this secret was extremely important to all races, and it must not fall into the hands of outsiders, even if there was even the slightest possibility, it would not be allowed!

The roots of this vine tree were wrapped around Feng Jie's legs, although it was a very simple trick, it could be seen that this plant saint had reservations and did not make a dead move. However, after all, this was the action of the saint, and the vine roots were completely transformed by the light of his soul, so it can be said that once he was entangled, even a space battleship might not be able to break free.

Both of them are super fierce people with intuitive and sensitive intuition comparable to future vision, so they naturally will not be caught with their hands tied up, counting on each other's subordinates to show mercy.

Immediately, two brilliant sword lights that could cut everything and all the laws in the world lit up, which made the plant saint couldn't help but change color.

The sword flashed, and the vines broke. In an instant, the two Feng Jie all broke free from the shackles, and then, the whole person turned into a sword and passed straight past the side of the plant saint.

When the two Feng Jie passed by the plant saint, the plant saint wanted to make a move, but a little bright light lit up, and Apollo looked at him with a smile, which made the plant saint suddenly throw a mouse and did not dare to act rashly...... Apollo is not a character to be messed with, among the white-skinned saints, in addition to those high-level saints, there are also a few powerful.

"Apollo, do you want to go to war?!" The plant sage passed on his words to the past.

Apollo was unmoved, but said indifferently: "If you want to go to war, then let's fight." Don't scare people with this all the time, do you think...... What are you?! ”

"You!!" The plant saint was furious, although the speed of communication between the two of them was fast, but in the process of communication, the two Feng Jie had already passed through the side of the plant saint, and went straight towards the remaining saints of the divine seat.

Along the way, the two Feng Jie never encountered any more obstacles, and it seemed that those demon saints had no longer stopped their interest after seeing that the plant saint was stopped by Apollo.

The two Feng Jie didn't feel strange about this scene, or rather, they didn't have time to feel strange, because they found that the closer they got to the Seat of God, the more they felt that special feeling became more and more obvious in their hearts.

Under the guidance of this state, the two Feng Jie quickly, it can be said that they came to the remaining black-robed saints of the Divine Throne in the blink of an eye.

"Are you finally here?"

At the moment when the two Feng Jie came to the Divine Seat Saints, one of the black-robed Saints said in a unique voice that could not distinguish between men, women, and children.

"Are you waiting for us?" The two Feng Jie were not fools, so they were vigilant at the first time, wondering if there was some conspiracy.

The black-robed saint said lightly: "Of course, because I know that you will definitely come, you will definitely come to approach us, because, don't you, or you, have you already sensed 'her' aura?" ”

The implication of her aura in the mouth of this black-robed saint was the fundamental reason that attracted the two Feng Jie to this place, and it was also the source of the restlessness that made Feng Jie feel restless in the depths of his heart. It's just that what is this source, who is it, and what is it doing...... All this is another unsolved mystery for the two Feng Jie.

"To put it bluntly, don't sell it anymore!" Impatient voices, the faces of the two Feng Jie showed impatient expressions, the wise man selling off the guan is the most annoying thing for them, especially the restless mood in their hearts, which makes them even less in the mood to play guessing games with each other, and let them say something straightforwardly.

When the black-robed saint heard this, he immediately stretched out his right hand, and his right hand was also shrouded in the black robe, through the black robe, he could only see a black hole, as if what was in front of Feng Jie's eyes was just a floating robe, not a person wearing a black robe.

But in front of the sleeve of his robe, there was a faint figure floating.

This figure resembles a giant humanoid black hole, or rather, a humanoid shadow. The whole body is pitch black, only a simple human form, and no facial features can be seen.

And in the dark shadow of this human figure, there is a woman curled up, a woman with an ethereal temperament, like a goddess!

As soon as he saw her figure, Feng Jie's gaze suddenly shrank, his breath became unstable, and there was a hidden sword qi on his body that penetrated his body, which was a manifestation of their state of mind, because this woman was none other than Feng Jie's most beloved woman in his life, his partner, Zhang Xin!

"Let her go!!"

A low roar roared out of Feng Jie's mouth, like a beast, almost about to rob it.

However, the black-robed saint just said lightly: "If you want her to die, then just do it." ”

In a word, Feng Jie stopped, but looked at him as if he was eating people.

The black-robed saint didn't seem to care about these gazes at all, nor did he care if there were other saints staring at him, the black-robed saint said lightly: "Zhang Xin has long been dead, and because of the use of the lie that guides the truth, she will be completely destroyed from this multiverse, and it will be impossible to resurrect her by any means of resurrection." ”

Feng Jie's body shook, and Feng Jie, who came from the real world, suddenly said with a murderous aura: "It's not because of you!" ”