Through the throne of the Temple of the Gods, Wang Yidong came to a space with beautiful mountains and rivers.

This place seems ordinary, but it is actually a cultivation place specially created by the Lord of the Divine Court for Wang Yidong!

Every grass, tree, stone, and water all exudes the atmosphere of mixed elements!

The Lord of the Divine Court is also cultivating the Mixed Yuan Dao!

This place is the foreshadowing laid by the Lord of the Divine Court in ancient times!

Entering here, Wang Yidong's martial arts wheel is hearty, and the lines of various laws are ready to move!

"Thou hast come. ”

A long, majestic, and vicissitudes of sound echoed in the space.

Wang Yidong suddenly looked in the direction where the voice came from, and saw an ethereal middle-aged man in the sky looking at him with a relieved gaze.

The middle-aged man is elegant and handsome, but he naturally has a kind of majesty that dominates the world!

Lord of the Divine Court!

The supreme figure who once dominated the world of Hongmeng!

"I've seen Shizun!"

This was the first time Wang Yidong had seen the Lord of the Divine Court, although this was not the real person of the Lord of the Divine Court, but just an idea left in ancient times, he still saluted with great respect.

"It's here, it's good to cultivate. ”

The Lord of the Divine Court nodded with satisfaction, and then turned into a streamer of light and shot into the Divine Court Order in Wang Yi's hand!

"Buzz!"

The first product of the Divine Court made the divine light bloom, and Wang Yidong became the master of this space and the master of the Divine Court!

He has officially inherited the control of the Divine Court by the Lord of the Divine Court!

The consciousness spreads out, and you can see every corner of the ruins of the Divine Court!

"Aquarium Holy Maiden, give you some surprise!"

He is ready to invoke the power of the Temple of the Gods to destroy the Water Triumph Holy Maiden.

But there was no trace of the Water Tribe Holy Maiden, only the Second Elder of the Water Tribe and the Water Tribe Holy Maiden had left the ruins of the Divine Court!

"That woman has already predicted that I am in control of the ruins of the Divine Court?"

Wang Yidong frowned slightly, if the Water Tribe's Holy Maiden leaked the news of his control of the Divine Court Ruins, then he would become the target of everyone!

However, the Holy Maiden of the Water Tribes has already run out, and he can't control how things develop for the time being.

"Let's test the power of the Temple of the Gods!"

Looking at the Second Elder of the Water Tribe, who was still trying to enter the center of the Divine Court, Wang Yidong moved the corners of his mouth with a sneer.

The Second Elder of the Water Tribes didn't know much about the Divine Court, and he had been trying to enter the center of the Divine Court since he entered the ruins.

Suddenly, a translucent scroll flew out of the Temple of the Gods and descended in front of the Second Elder of the Water Clan!

The scroll exuded a heavenly majesty, slowly opened, and two words were written on it in the ancient court script: Death!

This is the decree of the Divine Court!

The Second Elder of the Water Tribe was so frightened that his scalp was troublesome, and his soul was scattered, and he hurriedly stayed away from the center of the Divine Court.

I saw that the Divine Court Holy Decree flew towards the Second Elder of the Water Tribe, and finally turned into a bolt of lightning and slashed at the Second Elder of the Water Clan!

The body and soul of the second elder of the water tribe suddenly disintegrated and collapsed like a clay man!

Seeing the Second Elder of the Water Tribe disappearing, Wang Yidong swallowed his saliva, the Temple of the Gods is really good, with his cultivation as the Holy Decree of the Divine Court, he can be a half-step supreme in seconds!

It's hard to imagine how powerful the Divine Court Decree issued with the cultivation of the Lord of the Divine Court is!

"In the ruins of the Divine Court, I am not afraid of anyone except the Supreme!"

At this moment, Wang Yidong was a little more confident in himself.

However, the entrance to the ruins of the Divine Court has been exposed, and it must be transferred as soon as possible, otherwise the Supreme will come and there will be a big trouble!

"Whoosh!"

He manipulated the ruins of the Divine Court and escaped into the turbulence of time and space, making it difficult for the Supreme to find!

Outside, the Holy Maiden of the Water Tribe's eyes became gloomy when she saw the entrance of the Divine Court disappearing, "I had a feeling just now, but I didn't expect him to really inherit the control of the Temple of the Gods! Lord of the Divine Court, he is your inheritor?

......

After shifting the location of the ruins of the Divine Court, Wang Yidong began to retreat and cultivate.

He sat on a meadow with a hundred flowers blooming, and his consciousness was divided into thousands of wisps, seeping into every plant and stone here!

Although the things here are very real, they are actually derived from the Mixed Yuan Dao, not the real thing!

Everything contains many laws and principles! Wang Yidong needs to comprehend!

"Buzz!"

The leaves of a big tree are shaped like fairy swords, and each leaf contains the supreme sword intent! If you can comprehend the content of the sword path contained in this big tree, you will also have half of the achievements of the Lord of the Divine Court in the way of the sword!

With Wang Yidong's comprehension, the sword-shaped leaves decreased day by day, flying into his soul space and merging into his sword soul!

Wang Yidong's sword soul level gradually reached level ten, evolving towards the Supreme Sword Soul!

And the cultivation of the law is also several times faster than outside!

His strength is increasing at a terrifying rate!

Twenty years have passed, and Wang Yidong's cultivation is infinitely close to a half-step supreme!

At this time, he encountered a bottleneck, and there was obviously only a membrane between him and the half-step supreme, but it couldn't be pierced and couldn't be crossed.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, he felt in his heart that the people related to him were in danger!

He then stopped his cultivation and deduced.

His whole body exuded the aura of cause and effect, and a pair of deep eyes flashed with mystical light, as if he had seen through time and space!

"Changxiang!"

The person in danger is Changxiang!

More than twenty years ago, he sent people out to find the ruins of the Divine Court, including Chang Xiang, the master of the Jade Maiden Pavilion.

Although he found the ruins of the Divine Court, he has been in retreat since then, and has not yet recalled those people.

"Whoosh!"

He left the ruins of the Divine Court and went to the direction of the performance at full speed.

......

In the third galaxy of the Terran race, a woman is being pursued by two emperors!

The woman has a stunning appearance, and she is the first beauty in the galaxy, Changxiang!

"The Emperor of Truth, the Emperor of the Fighting Wilderness, I have no grievances with you, you are violating the rules of the high-level of the human race!"

Chang Xiang ran away while reasoning with the other party.

"You have no enmity with us, but you are a friend of the traitor Wang Yidong!"

The Emperor of Truth spoke like thunder, and his words were righteous.

More than ten years ago, Kunwu Ancient City issued a wanted warrant for Wang Yidong, as long as you can provide information related to Wang Yidong, you can get a reward from Kunwu Ancient City!

The Emperor of Truth dreamed of being rewarded by the ancient city of Kunwu!

"Boom!"

The Emperor of Truth summoned his own immortal weapon, a giant immortal pen!

"Boom!"

Chang Xiang has already suffered some injuries, not long after she was promoted to the Emperor, and her opponents are two veteran Emperors!

I saw countless ancient words floating out of the tip of the fairy pen, and those words flew around Chang Xiang at a very fast speed, and then combined into a big bell to trap Chang Xiang!

"Boom!"

The imprisoning power of the big bell composed of words is very strong, and Chang Xiang can't break through!

"Weakened!"

The Emperor of Truth is ten zhang tall and has a mysterious breath, like a saint representing the supreme principle of heaven and earth, he is holding a fairy pen and suppressing it above the text bell!

Countless words shine brightly, and Chang Xiang's strength is seriously suppressed!

(End of chapter)