Chapter 1019: It's Time to Change!
In the Forsaken Lands, cities vary in size, and the most powerful cities naturally outweigh the others.
But in terms of grandeur, I am afraid that there is no city that can compare to the palace of the gods!
Because there lives the land of abandonment, the pun god who covers the sky with one hand!
Back then, the Ancient Sacred Tree shattered, and a total of more than a dozen God Kings descended on the Forsaken Land, which lasted for hundreds of years, but now only the Guardian Saint was left, and this alone can give a glimpse of the Guardian Spirit's means!
Some people have speculated that the combat power of the Patronus God may be on par with that of the peerless God King!
There are also many people who speculate that among the eighteen layers of hell, it is the God King who descended on the Forsaken Land together that year!
But those dark years had become a taboo in the forsaken land, and no one dared to speak openly in public, or else they would be killed.
Except for the 1,000 Heavenly God Guards in the Heavenly God Palace, no one dared to set foot in that area lightly.
This is a true forbidden place in the Forsaken Lands!
However, on this day, a man came to this forbidden land.
Dressed in a white robe, his expression was indifferent, his eyes were cold and ruthless, and there was no trace of emotion.
This person carried his hands on his back, his clothes fluttered, and he paced, like a fairy walking in the mortal world.
At first, the figure was still far away, but in the blink of an eye, it was already close!
There is no galloping, no electric flint, just a light step under your feet, and you have crossed thousands of miles!
In front of it stood a huge stone tablet with four words written on it - Heavenly God Palace!
Every word is dripping with blood, as if it has just been portrayed with fresh blood, scarlet and dripping, it actually makes people feel like they are in Shura Hell, exuding a murderous intent, a sinister aura, and a breathtaking!
The deity stared intently at the huge stone tablet, his expression unchanged, as if he was looking at an extremely ordinary stone.
As long as the ordinary gods look at these four words, they will be shocked by the domineering and murderous intent above, and their souls will be scattered, how can anyone dare to stare at the stele for a long time like the deity.
The blood stains on the stele did not dry, and dripped down the stele on the ground, flowing out a blood-red 'line', spreading to both sides, and I don't know the end.
But the purpose of this bloodline is self-evident.
Death to those who cross the line!
For 10,000 years, no one dared to cross this blood line.
Even the clansmen of Shura City did not dare to disturb the guardian gods who lived in the palace of the gods.
The deity stared at the blood line for a long time, then moved under his feet, and suddenly took a step forward, crossing the blood line very casually.
At the same time, a stunning sword light swept through the eyes of the deity, extremely powerful, fleeting!
The deity was expressionless and walked straight forward, and after a moment, the figure disappeared from the land.
It didn't take long for a faint fine mark to suddenly appear on the huge stone tablet with the words 'Heavenly God Palace' engraved with blood.
From the upper right corner of the stone tablet, all the way to the lower left corner, the four blood characters are divided into two.
A gust of cold wind blew, the fine marks became more and more obvious, and the upper part of the stele slowly slid down, and with a bang, it smashed on the ground.
The stone monument that had been stored for tens of thousands of years collapsed on this day!
At this moment, the monks of the entire Forsaken Land woke up with a blank expression, not knowing what was happening, but for some reason, a feeling of palpitations swelled in everyone's hearts.
Deep in this area, there is a mountain that rises into the sky.
Halfway up the mountain, there is a magnificent and domineering palace, and the large stone wall on one side of the mountain is as steep as a knife, but the palace seems to be integrated with the mountain peak, and the momentum is majestic.
Any god who came to the foot of this palace and felt the shock and pressure brought by this building was as small as an ant.
Except for the deity.
The deity stood at the foot of the palace of the gods, with an indifferent expression, with his hands behind his back, and he had a momentum that could override the heavens and the earth, not to mention that it was just a building!
"Huh, whoever!"
A stone staircase winding like a snake leads to the top of the mountain, and on both sides of the stone steps at the foot of the mountain stand two high-level divine soldiers.
Among the 1,000 Heavenly God Guards, only more than 100 are high-level divine soldiers, and the rest are all general-level Heavenly Gods!
The deity appeared suddenly, and these two high-level divine soldiers did not react at all.
A misguided kung fu, a white-shirted monk actually appeared in front of the two.
The deity was as if he hadn't heard it, and he turned a blind eye to the two of them, put his hands behind his back, and climbed the stairs.
"Dare to trespass into the palace of the gods and look for death!"
One of them shouted, dancing the long song in his hand, and stabbed directly at the deity.
The other person did not make a move, and looked at this scene indifferently.
There is no divine qi exposed in the body of the deity, and in the eyes of the two, the deity is a divine servant who does not know whether to live or die.
The deity did not squint, stretched out a white palm, and the fingers seemed to move slightly, as if they were driving away a flying insect.
Blue light flashed.
The divine soldier who shot suddenly froze, his expression froze on his face, and his eyes were blank, but the vitality in his body was passing rapidly!
A little red mark appeared on the center of the eyebrows, getting bigger and bigger!
"Smack!"
Changge broke off from it, half of it was in this person's hand, and the other half had fallen to the ground with a clang.
This sound fell on the ears of another divine soldier, like thunder on the ground, and there was a loud bang in his mind, and he suddenly lost consciousness, cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and his hands and feet were cold.
Changge's incision was extremely smooth, as if it had been cut off by a divine weapon, without any obstacles!
This is a ground-level artifact, but it was cut off by that ordinary blue light, and without any hindrance, it pierced the sea of consciousness of that divine soldier like a withering and decaying one!
When you raise your hand, the divine soldier falls!
And the pace of the deity did not stop from beginning to end, it was unusually firm, and there was not even any confusion in the rhythm!
"Tart!t! Tart!"
Step by step, like a nightmare, lingering in the mind of another divine soldier.
The surviving divine soldiers just watched the deity pass by him, but they didn't make any moves.
Don't dare, don't want to, can't move.
The body was completely out of control, and it was extremely stiff, as if someone had taken it away.
I don't know when, this person was already sweating profusely.
This kind of oppressive force was only experienced when facing the patron saint back then, but there was no such wolf bèi back then!
In the body of the deity, he felt that real momentum, completely crushing a qiē and ignoring a qiē!
Even if the divine soldier made a move, he couldn't attract the attention of the deity!
The deity's gaze didn't even tilt slightly, and he kept looking at the end of the stone steps, where the true owner of the Celestial Palace lived!
At this moment, the surviving divine soldiers knew the intention of the deity.
"He's here for the Patronus!"
"This is a stake who dares to challenge the patron saint!"
"The Forsaken Land is about to change the sky!"