Chapter 1020: Ridiculous Things, Ridiculous People
The surviving divine soldier can't see through the realm of the deity, has no divine energy, no divine power, but can release the power of the Great Dao at will!
It was an outlier beyond his knowledge.
Looking at the distant back of the deity, this person's heart suddenly lightened, and he sat down on the ground, sweating profusely, as if he had turned around from the ghost gate.
The deity climbed the stairs, and it didn't take long to see a row of gods on both sides of the stone steps, with ten people in each column, and the last person turned out to be a general-level god!
But the deity still turned a blind eye, and had no intention of stopping.
"Huh?"
There were twenty gods in total, and they saw the deity at about the same time.
"What kind of person, dare to trespass into the palace of the gods!" The first god stared at each other with a majestic expression.
The deity didn't answer, his expression was indifferent, and his pace was still the same.
These people's eyesight was much stronger than that of the gods at the foot of the mountain, and they immediately felt the dangerous aura on the deity.
Almost at the same time, twenty gods danced and exchanged hands with each other, trying to block the way up the mountain.
Suddenly!
The deity took one step at a time, and instantly interspersed with the dancing long ges of the twenty gods.
This is not teleportation.
In the area shrouded in the Celestial Palace, it is impossible to teleport.
But it's faster than teleporting!
Everyone didn't make any extra moves, they just felt that the white-robed monk had disappeared in front of them.
Obviously watching him pass by himself, but he couldn't react at all, this feeling was extremely uncomfortable.
The twenty gods wanted to turn back to find the traces of the deity, but they were horrified to find that their bodies were completely out of control!
The center of the eyebrows seemed to be a little moist, and a drop of warm liquid flowed out.
The light in the eyes of the twenty gods gradually dimmed.
Suddenly!
The Changge in each person's hand was divided into two, as if it had been cut off by some divine weapon, and the other half fell on the stone steps, making a 'dangdang' sound.
Along with it, twenty lifeless corpses also fell to the ground one after another, and the corpses were on the spot!
The last two gods and generals couldn't stop the deity in the slightest!
The deity walked through the obstruction of the twenty gods, as if he had done an extremely casual thing, and his steps were still firm, his head was slightly raised, and his eyes were approaching the top of the mountain!
The changes at the foot of the mountain have already attracted the attention of the Celestial Guards.
Many gods rose into the air, their qi and blood were strong, and their divine power burst out, surging towards the deity with murderous energy.
At a glance, there are hundreds of people!
Almost all of them are general-level gods, and there are many high-level gods and generals, and there are even powerful bloodlines of the primeval inheritance such as the immortal golden body.
The deity greeted him with a leisurely stroll, and his demeanor was calm.
Although there is only one person, with his hands on his back, he is completely above many gods and generals in terms of momentum!
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The very top of the palace of the gods is almost level with the top of the mountain.
In the depths, there is a floating strange sea of blood, exuding bursts of fishy aura, filled with blood mist, eerie and terrifying, like Shura hell.
After entering this space, you will feel two breaths that are completely out of place with the outside world.
It's like another world.
Through the blood mist, an upside-down pyramid could be seen rising and falling on the sea.
At the top of the pyramid sits a figure cross-legged.
This person has an aura of dominating the world, looking down on the common people, as if he dominates the will of heaven and earth, and is the supreme existence here!
looks just middle-aged, but there is a vicissitudes of experience in his eyes.
Those narrow eyes were like two lancets, extremely sharp, and the eyes were bloody, as unfathomable as a sea of blood.
But the most conspicuous thing is the blood-colored iron chain on this person's body!
A total of eighteen bloodstained iron chains, I don't know how long they have been there, each of them pierced into the person's body, leaving a bowl-sized wound, hideous and terrifying.
The other end of the blood-colored iron chain fell in the sea of blood, and he did not know where to go.
The upside-down pyramid is the eighteenth layer of hell in the mouth of the Forsaken Land!
And the one who rules Hell is the patron saint of the Forsaken Lands!
The Patronus has forgotten his name, and perhaps even if he does, he doesn't want to think about it.
Because he doesn't need a name for his future, he only asks for two words - the emperor!
The throne is something he has been pursuing, and it originally seemed ethereal and untouchable.
Originally, in the Heavenly Realm, he was not even a peerless god king.
In the battle of the Heavenly Realm that year, he regrettably lost to the person of the War Clan, and that year, it was also that person who was crowned peerless.
To this day, the Patronus still remembers his defeat, desolate and miserable, without any luck or conspiracy, and that man defeated him completely by strength.
He had no complaints.
But unwillingly!
At the moment of defeat, the Patronus swore that one day, I would trample you under your feet and ravage you wantonly!
The funny thing is that something ridiculous really happened in the heavenly realm later.
A catastrophe that seemed to have no warning, and to this day, the Patronus still finds it ridiculous.
And this catastrophe made this wish of the patron saint come true easily.
The person who saw the Zhan Clan again was hundreds of years ago, and by chance, I heard that he was in the Flood Continent.
However, he was already so weak that he couldn't look like it, and his cultivation was sharply reduced to a soldier-level god.
Even so, the Patron God suppressed him in the eighteenth layer of hell, a peerless god king, after all, there is still a lot of value.
At the bottom of hell is a peerless god king who was imprisoned back then, and he will not fall into the name of these eighteen layers of hell even if he thinks about it.
"The peerless god king who was brilliant back then has fallen to this, it seems that the catastrophe had a really great impact on him back then, hehehe. ”
Thinking of this, the guardian god couldn't help but laugh, echoing in the empty palace of the gods, looking eerie and terrifying.
The Ancient Sacred Burial Spear was actually broken, leaving only a black stick.
In the war between the gods and demons, the Origin Heavenly Demon was holding seven heavenly demon weapons, invincible in vertical and horizontal, and the edge was unmatched, and the gods fell countless times.
The whole clan did their best to forge a total of nine ancient holy weapons to compete with it!
"If I'm not mistaken, this burial spear should also be cast by Ou Yezi's old man, and it is infused with the hardest substance in heaven and earth, a wisp of Xuanhuang Qi! It's a pity, this burial spear is still broken, and Ou Yezi's old man also died inexplicably, ridiculous!"
It's ridiculous, it's really a lot, and the Patronus has been in a good mood when he enters the Forsaken Land.
It was precisely because of the catastrophe that happened in the Heavenly Realm that the Guardian God saw the hope of impacting the throne.
Outsiders think that he is just a god king, and the boldest guess is that he is a peerless god king.
But the Patron Spirit knew very well in his heart that he had already crossed the realm of the God King!
Even if that person from the War Clan recovers to the fullest, he will definitely not be his opponent!
In the eyes of the Patron Saint, there is only one goal - the throne!
He is only a quasi-emperor now, and he is only half a step away from the real emperor.
"Before the Three Realms are opened, I will definitely be able to ascend to the throne and become the supreme being-the Abandoned Emperor!"
The guardian god's gaze crossed the void, stared at the body of the deity, and smiled faintly: "There are always some ants who don't know whether they are alive or dead, and they come to me before they even reach the king level. Hehe, another ridiculous ant. ”
"On which floor is this ant imprisoned? Fourth floor?" the Patronus shook his head and muttered softly, "It seems to be a little elevated to him, but it's still the third layer." ”