On the endless sea, the Milesky Star City, which was wrapped in colorful light, was approaching the cloudy sky, and the illusory bubbles were still shooting out one after another, refracting beautiful colorful colors in the air.

The bubbles sank into the black clouds, and were swallowed up by the clouds, not knowing if they had burst.

However, Litian Star City did not stop, it was still close, and in the end, it also disappeared into the black clouds.

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In the divine realm, the gods of light played hard, and the gods walked into the long spatial passage.

Although the spatial passage was covered with black thunder, it did not cause any damage to this large group of gods, but under the attack of the gods, it was constantly widened in the pull of the colorful light on the periphery.

So, more gods walked in.

The performance of the god of light has not stopped, and the grand triumphal movement seems to play until the gods descend on the Iron Egg Star, and beside him, dozens or hundreds of gods are still standing.

That is the absolute descendant of the god of light, from the lowest level of true gods to the god emperor, of which the first is the god of space at the god emperor level, and then the god of seven sins at the god king level, that is, the seven sin gods who arranged the seven secret realms to open up the passage of people and gods today.

There were many priests and true god-level gods behind them, but they all stood quietly, although they were also very excited, and the desire to pour into the passage in their hearts was wave after wave, but they were still restrained, because they had long known that everything was only the boss.

The god of desire had a smile on his face, but he heard the god of space next to him whispering:

"Big, big, big......"

Not knowing what this god-like god-emperor meant, the god of desire licked his lips and seemed to be waiting for the arrival of the feast.

Soon, except for the Light God Series, there were only a few gods who had not yet entered the passage.

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In the palace with the wind, the middle-aged man with black hair covered his face and laughed, the formation in front of him was running to the extreme, and the colorful vortex connected the vast void, exuding an increasingly strong divine aura.

Suddenly, a terrifying aura fell from the sky, and the middle-aged man looked up in amazement, only to see huge cracks open on the top of the dark palace, and sunlight was projected through the cracks.

"Hahaha, Lord of Light, it's your will that has finally come down ......," he laughed maniacally, but stopped abruptly before he could finish his sentence.

The crack grew rapidly, and the sun became more and more beautiful, but there was a large patch of dazzling blue light in the brightness.

The next moment, a huge sacred mountain descended from the sky and fiercely suppressed the colorful vortex, and the breath of the gods exploded, causing a dark cloud to suddenly condense in the sky.

However, today's dark clouds were very weak, and only weakly split down two black lightning bolts and dissipated on their own, and these two black lightning bolts collided in the colorful whirlpool under the sacred mountain, making a crackling sound.

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Zhao Yun watched with tears in his eyes as Long Ye with the dragon spear and Lan Ye equipped with the right fist armor, together with the two cows and the turkey, slammed into the light god grass that had been fused with the divine object.

A shield appeared next to the light god grass, which was one of the seven divine objects, blocking Lan Ye's fist, and then a stone tablet fell from the sky, suppressing the turkey under it, and the giant tripod was born, covering the two cows upside down.

Zhao Yun secretly clenched his fists, these artifacts were actually able to control the three major artifacts, which was really terrifying, but he also had the Seven Killing Dragon Spear, the indestructible Seven Killing Dragon Spear.

As soon as the dragon spear moved forward, it was about to hit the light god grass, but he saw a door appear in front of the tip of the spear, the door was open, and the world behind the door was full of chaos, it seemed to be the end of space, full of whirlpools.

The Seven Killing Dragon Spear was like a piece of training through the world behind the door, which suddenly caused a terrifying rumbling sound, and then with a snap, the door closed, and the dragon lance and dragon soul were silent.

Banished the dragon spear and suppressed the three major artifacts, the Light God Grass seemed to feel that it was not enough, a clock rose from the top of the Light God Grass's head, hanging high in the air, thin and colorless fluctuations came out of it, Zhao Yun only felt that the time in that area seemed to be disturbed, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, looking at it made him want to vomit blood. 56

After the clock appeared, a book and a sword also rose, and words flew out of the book and smashed on the three major artifacts that were struggling to support, accompanied by sharp sword lights.

Zhao Yun was dumbfounded, the Light God Grass was so powerful, and today's situation seemed to have fallen into a real deadlock.

His eyes drifted to the five unconscious figures, Ares, Huang Luoyue, Angelis, Sita Shaohuo, and Yanping.

They floated in the distance of the whirlpool, wrapped in purple, blue, silver, and blue light, and seemed to be very stable, but as the situation on Lan Ye's side became precarious, the four-color light began to tremble, and it seemed that it was about to fall apart.

And the purple mark left by Wen Daodan's disappearance has quietly moved under the four-colored light at some point, but there is no sound.

Zhao Yun didn't know what to do, he could only look and think, but he couldn't change anything, a feeling of being oppressed and suffocated surged up, as if his throat was tightly choked by an unknown hand.

There was a loud bang, Zhao Yun looked up, but saw that the turkey was actually crushed by the stone tablet and exploded, the blue flames scattered all over the sky, sprinkled in the colorful whirlpool, only a terrible birdsong screamed for a long time, on the other side, the cyan color holding the four-color light mask of Yanping and others suddenly disappeared, and the bodies of the four people fell sharply, and the other three-color lights struggled to block it, but they were all extinguished.

Looking at this scene indifferently, Zhao Yun seemed to have forgotten his sadness, the hope brought by the return of the dragon spear just now collided with the despair at this moment, as if his will was destroyed in an instant, he closed his eyes, and did not want to see the scene of Yanping being shattered into light powder.

He closed his eyes, and all the sounds slowly left him, but what appeared in front of him was not pitch black, but infinitely white, brilliant white.

... Yes, this is the light of the soul, and it is naturally white... Zhao Yun didn't even have the desire to explore, he just let himself drift in this white light.

Vaguely, he seemed to see some broken images.

It was two little children, who seemed to be fighting for something in the white light.

"Zhao Mingzhe, show me your "One Ride as a Thousand". One child chased after the other with his teeth and claws, but his tone was not very vicious.

"No, when I finish reading it, I like Zhao Zilong the most, he is so handsome with his eyes closed. Zhao Mingzhe did not forget to open the comic book in his hand while running.

... Hehe, your Zhao Zilong, it's so weird... Zhao Yun smiled and let the broken picture continue to play, but saw that Zhao Mingzhe had been knocked down by another child, and was happily pulling the comic book, but in the distance of the broken picture, a huge black shadow suddenly appeared.

With a bang, the shattered picture was completely shattered, and the two children grabbed the book in their hands and were swept away by the flames with a sluggish expression.

As a result, there was only pure white left in this soul light, until a loud rumbling sound came, like the black shadow in the broken picture that had traveled through time and appeared in front of Zhao Yun's eyes, blasting him out of this state of self-exile.

Zhao Yun's self-consciousness instantly returned, and he looked up in amazement, only to see that the space was full of cracks, and a huge divine mountain smashed open the sky, and the huge foot of the mountain was fiercely pressed against the clock on the head of the light god grass.

Not only that, but two jet-black lightning bolts fell from the sky with the sacred mountain, hitting the book and the sword with incomparable precision.

This change was completely unexpected by the Light God Grass, and it began to shake its blades sharply as if to organize a counterattack, but at this moment, the door swelled violently, and then a silver spear broke through the door, and the indestructible tip of the spear pierced into the Light God Grass fiercely.

At this moment, the dragon's roar shook the heavens and the earth.

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At the barrier of the Divine Realm, the spatial passage suddenly shook violently, and the colorful light disappeared.

"Sure enough, there are still changes...... "The music of the god of light seemed to pause, but it did not stop, but the music changed again, and the sad fate seemed to be revived from the ashes.

The gods in the passage heard the thunderous "dangdangdang" in their ears again, and then the music of the battle sounded again, it was the music of the last battle, it was the final movement that crossed fate, it was the prelude to the real triumph.

Then they roared in anger, divine power poured out, and the god of space beside the god of light also took a step forward, and powerful spatial fluctuations emanated from his hand, as if to replace the vanishing colorful light to stabilize the channel.

Their divine power slammed into the passage, seemingly exceeding a certain boundary, and instantly shattered the passage, and the pitch-black shards scattered like broken glass covers.