"Don't be so polite, everyone!"

"Isn't it enough to bow your hands, why bend your knees like this?"

"You're all gods, as for you. ”

Wang Yan repeatedly supported him, obviously not expecting that these gods would make such a big gift to himself.

After all, the combat power of these gods, each of them can kill themselves in seconds, this is definitely not nonsense.

Unless Wang Yi is draped all over his body, he carries out all the hole cards and magic weapons, and maybe he can still fight.

However, these gods did not speak, they just bowed their heads, and kowtowed enough for nine heads, and then gradually got up, looked at Wang Yan, and did not speak.

"Is there a language barrier?"

"Can't you speak?"

Wang Yan finally found out what the problem was, these gods didn't seem to be able to speak.

It's not that they don't want to speak, but they lose the ability to communicate verbally.

Perhaps for these gods, they have evolved to the point where they can communicate directly with consciousness, so for them, language has lost its value of existence, so they simply abandon it.

But this kind of situation is really very disadvantageous to Wang Yan, after all, he does not have such an ability, he can directly communicate with these gods with his mind and ask them some questions that he is interested in.

Because of this, the scene was extremely embarrassing for a while.

In any case, Wang Yi finally completed the first face-to-face communication with the gods of the outer heavens, and it seemed to be working very well.

After all, the strength of those monsters is very strong, and they are on a par with these gods, although in a short period of time, they may not be able to distinguish between life and death, but local losses and sacrifices are definitely inevitable.

Wang Yan intervened this time and directly eliminated most of the monsters, even if it saved the lives of a considerable number of gods.

It is precisely because of this that although these gods cannot speak, they are still very welcome to his arrival.

Of course, there is another point, which is also very important, that is, when Wang Yan used his Dao magic power, he attracted the thunder and lightning power in the void, and the side effect of this dense thunder and lightning power was that his body also carried some attributes that belonged to thunder and lightning, and in the eyes of the gods, this was the breath of the Heavenly Dao, and it was the top will revealed by the divine and great existence.

Therefore, they have great respect for Wang Yi, and they are even willing to kneel down to shine his shoes for him, if they really know how to shine shoes.

But this effect is actually not what Wang Yan wants, he just wants to ask a person who understands, or understands God, where is the location of this heavenly palace?

But obviously, none of these gods in front of him can communicate with him normally, which makes people feel very regretful.

Being in Baoshan, and not being able to play the role of Baoshan, is what Wang Yan is now embarrassed about.

At that moment, Wang Yan didn't have much to do, just called the monsters under his command over.

These gods seem to be very interested in the monsters under Wang Yin, and they want to watch a little, but because of their respect or fear for Wang Yan, they don't dare to come over, and that expression is not like a high god at all, but like a child who has never seen the world, and it looks like he doesn't know how to describe it.

All in all, the first contact with them made Wang Yan feel that these gods seemed to be a little pitiful.

Aren't the gods supposed to be on top?

This kind of thing is really nerve-wracking, which makes Wang Yi incomprehensible and unimaginable.

But the gods did have great respect for Wang Yan, and they were able to communicate with each other, and finally seemed to reach an agreement, and surrounded Wang Yan and them in the middle, as if they wanted to invite him to a guest somewhere.

"You mean to invite me to your territory?"

"Yes, I just want to see how you live. ”

Regarding this point, Wang Yan understood it and nodded in agreement.

So the gods gathered Wang Yan and them in the middle, and then flew up and roared towards the mountains in the distance.

"Luckily, at least they can fly, otherwise, it's really a bunch of indigenous gods. ”

Wang Yan shook his head and said with some emotion.

For these strange gods, Wang Yan was indeed very curious, I don't know how they fell to such a point?

If such a god is the owner of the divine throne that Professor Lan Xuelong has never forgotten, it is difficult for Wang Yan to imagine that even if Professor Lan Xuelong, who has obtained the divine position, can he really have the power to destroy the world and turn things around?

Even if the world where the earth is located is only a low-level world, it is not so easy to settle down, right?

"Master, I see that these gods are a little lacking in their brains!"

The lynx also found out about this problem, and whispered to Wang Yi.

"You've found out too, this thing is really a little strange!"

"Their own strength is still very good, but it's a pity that they don't know how to use their own power, and now their application of divine power is really very rough, I really don't know how they grew up?"

"Could it be that in the world of the gods, there is also such a thing as an uncivilized race?"

Wang Yi himself is also confused, and always feels that things are a bit strange and difficult to understand.

"Perhaps, this is the true state of the outer heavens?"

"It's a pity that they have a divine power. ”

"If this were to give me divine power, hehe, it would be awesome. ”

The lynx shook his head, and said in amazement.

"Don't think about it, people's divine power is born with people, and this thing doesn't mean that it can be transferred away. ”

"Even if you want to find the gods or something, you may not be able to find them in these gods. ”

Chicken Cook listened to it and pouted.

After some observation by him, Chicken Essence Cook felt that the strength of these gods, or the divine power they showed, could not be compared with the corpse of the god in armor they had seen before, so it was really hard to say whether these gods had a god position in their bodies.

In fact, Wang Yan was also very skeptical of this matter, but unfortunately he did not have the opportunity to experiment.

This time in the middle of the battle, his two supernatural strikes wiped out the monsters, so he didn't see the god die, so naturally there was no opportunity to explore whether there was a god in the god's body.

This incident made Wang Yi feel a little regretful.

Later, he also considered whether it would be more beneficial for him to attack these indigenous gods at that time.

This kind of thing is really not easy to judge.

However, Wang Yan just thought about it this way, after all, he was a normal person, how could he help the monsters and fight these gods who looked like him?

After flying at a gallop for a while, they finally saw a large group of palaces floating in front of them, just like the ancient Chinese architectural style, but more primitive and concise.

The building materials of those palaces are all made of metal that I don't know how to use, and they look full of grandeur, shining golden under the light of the nine suns, full of boundless divine aura.

Wang Yan just glanced at it, and felt that if he could live in it for a while, maybe the whole person's physique would slowly transform and become exactly like these gods.

"Boom ......"

These gods, surrounded by Wang Yan and others, fell down in front of this building.

The way they landed was a bit wild, so much so that Wang Yan was a little worried, would the floor be smashed by them?

But fortunately, this kind of floor is also made of special materials, and it is not something that the gods can penetrate with their bodies.

Wang Yan stood in this square with seven monsters, and for a while, his eyes didn't know where to look.

He looked up at the palace complex, trying to find a clue or something, but he didn't see any clues, and he couldn't help but complain a little in his heart, when these gods were building the palace, wouldn't they have a name or something?

Now such a nameless palace is not recognizable at all.

Soon, several gods who looked a little older came out of the palace.

As soon as they came out, they gave Wang Yan a firm nine heads, and then they got up respectfully and made a gesture of inviting Wang Yang in.

"That's so kind, really!"

Wang Yan shook his head and sighed as he followed them inside.

Although these gods have no way to communicate with him, they are really not bad at all in terms of etiquette, from the gods in the previous battles to these older gods, they all pay homage to him when they meet, which is really polite.

They did this, but it made Wang Yan feel a little unbearable, a little ashamed.

After entering the palace, Wang Yong and the others felt even more different.

Here, the intensity of the aura is so amazing that it can almost condense into raindrops in the air.

Whether it was Wang Yan or the monsters, they all felt as if their bodies had been thoroughly washed over and over again, and all the impurities had been eliminated and replaced with the purest Yuan Energy.

Just by staying here for a while, Wang Yan felt that his strength began to double, and then doubled, and it rose more than ten times before before before before he stopped.

As for the feelings of the monsters, they are similar to Wang Yi.

When their strength had just skyrocketed, they still had a little sense of fear, lest their bodies be blown up.

But the result was very flat, although their strength improved very quickly, it can be said that they flew up on a rocket, but no side effects were shown, everything seemed to be very smooth, and the improvement of the realm was completed smoothly.

"This place is really a blessed place!"

Wang Yan benefited a lot, and said that he was moved for a while, and he helped these gods, and it seemed that he was doing the right thing.

At this time, I saw a god who looked very old from the innermost part of the palace slowly being carried out by the gods.

The reason why he is said to be a very old deity is because in his body, the aura of decay can already be perceived, although he still looks divine on the surface, but the inside of his body has begun to decay, as long as he stands opposite him, he can easily find this.

"What's going on?"

"Could it be the legendary Five Decays of Heaven and Man?"

After seeing this scene, Wang Yan couldn't help muttering.

Obviously, the gods do not have infinite life, they just live far longer and more securely than humans.

But when they reach the limit of their lifespan, their bodies will also decay, and the bodies that seem to be full of divine power will also be replaced by negative forces, and finally they will completely rot and die without a place to be buried, which is the legendary phenomenon of the five decays of heaven and man.

“@#￥%......”

It was surprising that this elderly deity, who seemed to be dying at any moment, could speak.

What a shocking thing!

"Oh my God, I've finally met a talking god!"

"I still don't understand a word, but it at least shows that once upon a time, the gods had the ability to speak!"

"But it's a pity that I can't understand a word!"

When Wang Yan heard the words of the old god, he was both excited and regretful.

Naturally, it is possible to find a way to communicate with the gods, but unfortunately the way the gods speak is obviously not something they can understand, and the other party cannot understand any meaning of his words.

Even if they are able to express some problems to each other in words, they are still talking to each other, and they don't know what to say.

Although the two sides were still unable to communicate, the aging god, as if inspired by something, began to ponder.

Seeing this, there is nothing Wang Yan can do, after all, the communication between different races is always a very serious problem, if they can't find a suitable way, then they will never be able to use their own language to communicate in their own language, to influence or change each other's habits, and they can't let the other party understand any meaning they want to express.

Of course, some of the most basic questions can still be physically communicated, or directly pointing to something, and making the most intuitive expression, these are no problems.

But Wang Yan's purpose in coming here is definitely not just to cultivate here, or to covet other people's treasures and delicacies or something, he is here to find the Heavenly Palace, which is related to the future and fate of the entire human race on the earth.

As a participant in the Tiangong Project, Wang Yan is not working for Professor Lan Xuelong, but represents the interests of the people of the Federation, and comes to change the fate of the earth, no matter how attractive other things are to him, they cannot change his original intention of serving the people.

After a long time, the aging god waved his hand, called a middle-aged god over, and then communicated with him with his mind.

After listening to the teachings, the middle-aged deity gave a kneeling bow to the aging deity before turning and running towards the palace.

After a short time, the middle-aged god ran back, and then held a crystal ball-like thing and put it in front of Wang Yan.

The aging god motioned with his hand to Wang Yan to put his hand on the crystal ball, and then waited for the result.

"Is this an artifact?"

Wang Yi felt a little strange, but he didn't notice the other party's malicious intentions, so he put a hand on the crystal ball.

"Boom ......"

In Wang Yan's sea of knowledge, it was as if it had exploded, and a large amount of data streams poured in in an instant.

Due to the continuous improvement of his physical fitness, Wang Yin's Zhihai has now been able to accept more information flows, so he did not show any discomfort this time.

It's just that a large amount of data flow suddenly poured in, which caused a lot of changes in his information database, and a considerable amount of data knowledge overlapped, and the old and new were replaced by themselves.

It was a very complicated process, but with the help of a crystal ball, it was completed in a very short time.

"I see!"

Wang Yan understood a lot of things in an instant, and he also knew the details of these gods.

It turns out that these gods are no longer the gods in the traditional sense, they should be regarded as the indigenous gods of the outer heavens, and they are generations of gods born and raised here.

As for the kind of gods that Wang Yan understood, they were those cultivators and qi practitioners who opened up this world and entered the realm of gods with their own cultivation.

No wonder the difference between them is so big, and it is really a different foundation.

But in a sense, these current gods are considered half-blood gods, and they are basically real gods, and they are the descendants of the mortals they brought to the outer heavens.

It's just that among such descendants, there are fewer and fewer gods who can regain the glory of their ancestors, and over time, they will naturally degenerate, and it will become an embarrassing phenomenon that although these bloodline powers are noble, their actual combat effectiveness is relatively scum.

Although he was a little disappointed, Wang Yi finally mastered the ability to communicate with this aging god.

Originally, they could also use the method of consciousness communication, but what was more embarrassing was that Wang Yin's consciousness cultivation was still too weak, and the way the gods communicated with their consciousness was also different from that of humans, so there were some natural obstacles in consciousness communication, which led to Wang Yang could only communicate with this aging god using their ancient language.

Either way, it's always a big step forward.

"His Holiness carries the will of the Heavenly Dao and descends on our side, which is our supreme glory. ”

The aging gods first expressed their gratitude to Wang Yong again.

In his impression, Wang Yan was the embodiment of the will of the Heavenly Dao, so he was able to communicate the power of thunder and lightning that represented the will of the Heavenly Dao, and helped his clansmen to sweep away the monsters in one fell swoop, avoiding the result of a large number of sacrifices of his clansmen.

For this kindness, their entire tribe of gods is very grateful, and they don't know how to repay it.

"I'm doing that too. ”

"However, I'm really a little curious, why don't you know how to use the magic power?"

Wang Yan said politely, and asked about it with some curiosity.

It's hard to believe that these gods, who are naturally very powerful, can't even do the magic powers, which is really a strange thing.

"We can only be regarded as the indigenous gods of the outer heavens, so naturally we are not qualified to learn the Dao Fa supernatural powers. ”

"It was like this back then, and it is still like this now, the Taoist magic power is a taboo for us, and we can never touch it, otherwise it will be a major event to destroy the family and destroy the family. ”

When this matter was mentioned, the face of the aging god also showed a look of helplessness.

"How so?"

When Wang Yan heard this, he felt that he was even more incomprehensible.