Chapter III

There are Heavenly Reincarnation Arrays in the Heavens and Ten Thousand Domains, they cannot enter from other angles, they can only invade from the Heavens Gate, and some can evade the detection and search of the Reincarnation Array, but only that extremely weak and weak breath and energy can evade the Reincarnation Array.

Clearly, they are starting to prepare.

"Cthulhu? Already in another position? Qin Ling's heart froze, and he spoke: "Council President, are they led by Azathoth?" ”

"Yes, not only Azathoth, but also its three sons, and the entire Cthulhu Mythos, but they are only vanguards, sent by them to drain our strength." The Speaker said.

Cthulhu is not very powerful, but since joining them, he has been nearly a hundred times stronger than before, once almost captured the Heavenly Gate, it was the Eastern Heavenly Court, the Western Spirit Mountain and the Heavenly Gate Lord who worked together to turn the tide and defend the ancestral star.

A battle of the heavens has killed and injured countless people, and the gods born in the Blue Star region have almost all fallen in order to defend the gates of the heavens, and another battle that broke out after the fall of Pangu has made those saints disappear, not knowing life and death.

In each battle, the Council Leader was unable to make a move, because he needed to contain the more powerful beings, and it was them

"Then we need ...... now," Yan Zixin, the master of the Black Tower, hesitated for a moment.

"Wait." The Council Leader paused and continued: "And accumulate strength, Qin Ling, the Heavenly Gate is vital to the entire Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms, this is the first line of defense. ”

"Understood." Qin Ling said.

"Everyone, the alarm bell has sounded, the passage of endless years, the heavens and all the realms have stood to this day, but this time may be the biggest catastrophe."

The Chief's flat voice resounded throughout the Misty Palace, and Yan Zixin's face gradually became solemn, allowing the Speaker to treat it so cautiously shows that the matter has developed to a very serious moment.

"All that needs to be said has been said, all right, this meeting of the heavens is ...... dissolved," the chief of the council suddenly stopped in the middle of speaking, paused, and spoke again when everyone was puzzled: "They are coming, and I have a hunch that in the near future, despair will sweep over the entire heavens and all regions. ”

"Is time running out?" Bai Miao frowned slightly and asked.

The council leader was silent for a moment, and his fingers tapped on the armrest of the throne, and countless stars flickered in the misty hall, and countless silver and white threads were connected between the stars, forming a strange three-dimensional shape.

Yan Zixin's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was a little surprised: "The Great Array of Heavenly Reincarnation, the faint black mist above those marginal stars is Cthulhu?" It's in ......"

"It's eroding, it's faint, it's even negligible, but it's really slow." Qin Ling told the truth, his eyes firmly fixed on one of the bright stars, which was his ancestral star, that is, the Blue Star, the location of the Heavenly Gate.

There was silence, and after a moment, the Speaker was the first to break the silence.

"Heavens...... It is up to you, this meeting of the heavens, adjourned. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the Speaker vanished from the bronze throne, and the fog cleared, leaving only an empty throne.

Seeing this, everyone also left, and Qin Ling also left after saying goodbye to Bai Miao and Yan Zixin, and returned to Blue Star.

In the evening.

Qin Ling stood on the top floor of a building, looking down at those buildings from above.

This is the lights of thousands of homes that Qin Ling saw, quiet, peaceful, and orderly, it is the calm he wants.

But in the near future, all this may cease to exist.

According to the Speaker of the Council, in the near future, an unspeakable terrifying existence will come, and Qin Ling will have to take on the responsibility of guarding this gate.

Half a year ago, after Qin Ling became the master of the Heavenly Gate, he thought that he would reach the peak directly like the Shuangwen male protagonist in those novels.

Later, I realized how heavy the responsibility on my shoulders was, like a Mount Tai on my body.

Looking up at the starry sky, only faint starlight can be seen in the starry sky at night, and the light of the stars is obscured by the light emitted by the high-rise buildings, which is very common light pollution.

With a wave of his hand, countless blue light curtains instantly appeared around him, and many figures familiar to Qin Ling appeared inside.

There are Xiao Yan, the Emperor of Breaking the Firmament, Wu Zu Lin Dong, Yang Jian, the Mysterious Recovery Law Enforcement Captain, Tang San, the Seagod of the Douluo Continent, Ye Chen, the Emperor of Immortal Martial Arts, Ye Fan, the Emperor of Heaven and the Emperor of the Heavenly Heavens, and the Emperor of the Wasteland!

Each of them is the protagonist of the Mandate of Heaven in a different plane, from being unknown to being ranked as supreme, in Qin Ling's opinion, this is all a living force.

"Maybe you can turn a few to the Heavenly Gate, it's too troublesome to cultivate one by one......" Qin Ling's eyes moved slightly, and he quietly flipped through those light curtains.

The existence of the Council of Heavens is not known to everyone, only the existence of the pinnacle of the Plane can know a thing or two.

Qin Ling looked at those pictures and was silent for a few seconds, and then as if he thought of something, the tall and thin figure suddenly disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he had come to a strange position, full of ruins and ruins, as if he had been baptized by war.

Qin Ling looked up in one direction, and in the collapsed building, he could vaguely see a broken plaque, and there were several big characters on it.

Nantianmen.

"The former Heavenly Court...... Now it no longer exists, and too many gods died in that war, even Haotian died in battle. Qin Ling sighed, a trace of sadness flashing in his eyes.

He learned of this battle from the records of the Heavenly Gate, Azathoth led a full-scale invasion of the entire Cthulhu, and after their strengthening, the Cthulhu god system became too strong, and the heavens suffered heavy casualties, and finally collapsed.

Continuing to walk forward, everywhere was lifeless, without a trace of immortal qi, this place had been polluted, polluted by strange forces.

Suddenly.

Qin Ling trembled, stopped his steps, his eyes showed a strange light, and his lips trembled slightly: "That's ......"

A broken iron rod was standing on the ground, it was stained with a lot of blood, it had dried up at the moment, the iron rod had turned dark gray, and there were a few words on it, Qin Ling could see it at a glance.

[Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick].

Now the half of the iron rod only has two words, Ruyi, and the other three words should be on the other half.

That's Monkey King's wishful golden hoop stick!

Now that it was broken, Qin Ling looked at the broken iron rod with a somewhat complicated gaze, sighed slightly, stepped forward and pulled it out.

The once powerful golden hoop stick, but now it has no trace of spiritual charm, just like an ordinary stick, Qin Ling can't help but feel a lot of emotion in his heart.

Looking around, I don't know where the other part of the break has gone, only this half of the golden hoop rod remains, and it has stood there for an unknown number of years.

Putting away the golden hoop stick and looking at the ruined scene around him, this strengthened Qin Ling's determination and belief to protect the heavens and all domains.