Inside a golden palace, there are hundreds of millions of stars running on the dome, the four walls are carved with reliefs of all creatures, and the golden floor tiles of the main hall are the topography of the desolate land. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This hall is the treasure of the gods, the treasure of the innate - the temple of the gods.

In the temple of the gods, there are thirteen different divine lights standing in a forest, illuminating the entire palace.

These thirteen divine lights are none other than Nanluo and the Twelve Heavenly Venerables of the Protoss.

Nanluo really sits on the throne of the god of creation and transformation, ranking above the gods, and the twelve heavenly venerables of the god clan sit under the south and defend the south fall.

I saw endless starlight falling from the dome of the galaxy, shining in the sky above Nanluo's head, and the endless starlight condensed into a three-zhang large star pillar, sending the star power to Nanluo's body endlessly.

Nanluo's eyes were closed, and he sat upright on the Divine Throne of Creation, forming three hundred and sixty-five main orifices in his body, corresponding to the three hundred and sixty-five primeval main stars of the heavens, absorbing all the endless star power.

While Nanluo was in retreat and cultivating, a declaration that shook the universe directly alarmed Nanluo and the Twelve Heavenly Venerables.

"I am the Fierce Emperor - the Fierce Killing Heaven!"

Hearing the clamor of the Fierce Emperor, the Twelve Heavenly Venerables who were cultivating opened their eyes in unison, their golden pupils emitted divine light, and they all looked at the Pantheon Mirror above the Temple of the Gods.

I saw that in the mirror of the gods, the fierce and wanton catharsis of the world was fierce, forcing thousands of gods to bow their heads and bow down, and declare their arrival in a high-profile manner.

At the moment when the fierce heaven made a declaration, a golden light suddenly appeared in the temple of the gods, revealing the appearance of the south.

This divine soul is exactly a trace of divine soul that Nanluo placed in the incarnation of the God Emperor.

The moment the identity of the murderous Tianliang was revealed, a trace of the divine soul that Nanluo placed in the god emperor's clone immediately broke free from the doppelganger and hurried to the temple of the gods.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I will ask you to hold back the murderous heaven and buy time for this emperor. ”

A trace of Nanluo's divine soul bowed to the Twelve Heavenly Venerables, and his golden pupils looked at the Twelve Heavenly Venerables, and said in a sincere tone.

The Twelve Heavenly Venerables, led by Miao Yan, did not dare to hold up the salute of Nanluo's divine soul, and hurriedly got up and saluted back: "This is a major matter of life and death of my God Clan, and I will never live up to Your Majesty's high hopes!"

Seeing this, Nanluo's divine soul nodded slightly, turned into a flash of golden light, and quickly rushed back to the true body in an instant, fusing with the main soul of the real body.

I saw that the moment the soul returned to its true body, the southbound divine body suddenly shone brightly, surrounding the infinite divine light, as if the divine had descended into the world.

Even the brilliant starlight condensed by the infinite star power was covered by the infinite light released by the south-falling divine body at this moment.

Rumble!

The Creation Divine Seat sitting in Nanluo carried Nanluo and slowly rose, entering the star pillar formed by the condensation of endless star power, and heading straight to the dome of the galaxy.

The Twelve Heavenly Venerables below looked at Nanluo's distant figure, and they couldn't help but think of Nanluo's 100,000 years of painstaking cultivation process, all of which were full of emotion.

"Your Majesty's 100,000 years of penance, today will eventually refine the Xuanqi Immortal Merit and achieve the supreme Dao fruit. Fang Yan's eyes were shining, as if he was happy for Nanluo, as if he was lamenting that his cultivation was getting more and more unable to catch up with Nanluo.

All the Heavenly Venerables were silent for a while, and they all felt the same way.

The primordial gods and demons are all arrogant people.

Although Nanluo is the master of the Mandate of Heaven, and the speed of cultivation should be difficult to reach in the world, you Heavenly Venerables have not had the idea of competing with Nanluo.

Especially after the Heavenly Venerables also condensed the luck of the Protoss, there was not much difference between the conscious cultivation speed and Nanluo, who was the master of the Protoss.

It's just that the idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

The gap between the Heavenly Venerables and Nanluo not only did not narrow, but became wider and wider.

Time Tianzun - against the ancients has always been silent, today I saw Nanluo gradually preaching, I couldn't help but feel a little lonely, and said: "After today, it will be difficult for us to reach Your Majesty's divine might. ”

"Okay!" Miao Yan Tianzun saw that all the Heavenly Venerables sighed, thinking that the Murderous Heaven was about to attack, he hurriedly woke up the Heavenly Venerables: "The Fierce Killing Heaven is coming, you should work together, how can you have time to sigh?!"

Sometimes, the higher the level of cultivation, the more likely it is for a person to fall into sighing and sorrow when he sees that his companion is about to preach, and it is difficult to extricate himself.

This is a calamity in practice.

The words of the Heavenly Venerable woke up all the Heavenly Venerables, and the Heavenly Venerables hurriedly gathered their minds, killed the distracting thoughts in their hearts, and restored a complete and clear state of mind.

Facing the majestic gaze of the Heavenly Venerable, all the Heavenly Venerables hurriedly said in unison: "No!"

This is the prestige of the Wonderful Words Heavenly Venerable who ruled the Protoss on behalf of Nanluo for 100,000 years during the Nanluo retreat, as the head of the Twelve Heavenly Venerables.

This also laid the foundation for the promotion of Miao Yan Tianzun to the Great Tianzun in the future and truly rule the power of the Protoss.

"Poof!"

Not long after all the Heavenly Venerables sang in unison, the Martial Soldier Tianzun suddenly spewed out a mouthful of golden divine blood.

"Wubing, are you okay?"

All the Tianzun suddenly looked at the Martial Soldier Tianzun, and found that the Martial Soldier Tianzun's face was a little pale, and they all asked in a loud voice.

Martial Soldier Tianzun secretly used his divine power to heal his wounds, and his face instantly turned from pale to ruddy.

In the face of the kind greetings of all the Heavenly Venerables, the Martial Soldier Tianzun shook his head and said, "It's nothing! It's just that the incarnation was shattered by the Fierce Killing Heaven." Fortunately, the deity recovered the soul in time, otherwise there would have been a heavy injury. ”

When all the Heavenly Venerables heard this, they all looked at the Pantheon Mirror.

I saw that in the pantheon mirror, the fierce killing Tianxian suddenly exploded an empty shell of the Nanluo God Emperor with a punch, and then forced the martial arts Tianzun to fail, and another punch exploded the incarnation of the martial arts Tianzun, which was fierce and undoubted.

Seeing that the murderous Heaven Killer was so ferocious and brutal, Bai Hua Tianzun's face couldn't help but show a hint of fear, and said: "The Fierce Heaven Killer is worthy of being the Emperor of All Fierce Murders. ”

"Today, I know Your Majesty's foresight. If His Majesty's soul does not return in advance, I am afraid that he will be injured by the fierce killing heaven like the martial soldier Tianzun. Fang Yan Tianzun's face also had a look of fear

Infinite thunder and lightning flashed in the golden eyes of the Thunder Punishment Heavenly Venerable, and he said in a muffled voice: "If Your Majesty has a trace of divine soul injured, I am afraid that the big event will be delayed today." ”

"Yes, if you delay Your Majesty's cultivation of the Dao, we are only afraid that we will die and will not be able to escape the blame!" Buxu Tianzun said with a solemn face.

No matter what the Heavenly Venerable said, the fierce killing heaven in the Pantheon Mirror roared angrily after destroying the clone of the martial arts Tianzun, and sent out an incomparably powerful storm of fierce thoughts, sweeping across the entire city of the gods.

"Oh no! We've been discovered. ”

Looking at the storm of evil thoughts rolled up by the fierce killing sky, Miao Yan Tianzun could feel how terrifying and terrifying it was, even if he was holding the Pantheon Mirror.

Things really happened as Miao Yan Tianzun expected.

Before Miaoyin Tianzun's words fell, the fierce killing heaven in the Pantheon Mirror opened a pair of blood pupils and looked at the Tianzun with a sneer, as if he could see the Tianzun through the Pantheon Mirror.

Suddenly, the faces of all the Heavenly Venerables became solemn.

"Miao Yan Tianzun, what should I do now?" Black Dark Tianzun looked at Miao Yan Tianzun and asked the rest of the Tianzun what was in their hearts.

Hearing this, Tianzun first closed his eyes and stabilized his mind, and then opened his eyes, a pair of golden pupils emitted a bright golden light, his face was calm and beautiful, he looked around at all Tianzun, raised the scepter of fate in his hand, and said majestically:

"Ladies and gentlemen, we will fight"