The broken Taoist characters on the lintel of the Qingdi Palace have been erased and replaced by a huge plaque shrouded in mist, with three characters: Qiankun Palace, from today onwards this is no longer the Qingdao Immortal Palace, its new owner has
It was renamed Qiankun Immortal Mansion. There were crowds of people outside the palace, and there were thousands of people inside the palace. The most terrifying thing was the cultivation level of this group of people. The lowest among the more than 900 people outside the palace were also god-king level experts.
As for the palace, it is all ancient and divine.
In the past two days, Liu Qiankun finally rectified his name and called himself God King Qiankun. The gods in the mansion knew that there was nothing wrong with the reincarnation of Emperor Qingdao and a new name. As long as he could lead the gods to raise the banner of rebellion, he would change his name to ten
There is nothing wrong with the name. They only have one thought in their minds, this is still the Qing Emperor, but more powerful than before.
The more than 800 stern-faced gods outside the palace are strong men selected from the four palaces of east, west, north and south, while those inside the palace are the group of ancient gods who came to surrender. It seems that they are ready to compete with that day at any time.
After the fateful battle between the Destiny God Clan, the first target to be wiped out was the Shuntian Shrine, the home base of the Destiny God Clan.
Looking within the realm of vision, it is no wonder that such strength has swept across the entire God Realm. Now these extremely powerful men stand quietly in place, in silence, with only a little bit of burning light in their eyes. They are waiting, waiting quietly.
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Liu Qiankun leaned on the throne, and the Qingming Sword never left his palm for a moment. Similarly, he was also waiting. His powerful consciousness had already floated thousands of miles away. After half an hour, a blue light broke through the sky.
Then, an elusive smile appeared on Liu Qiankun's lips.
The bird-like three-legged Golden Crow Emperor flew directly onto Liu Qiankun's shoulder, its beak opening and closing uncertainly, as if whispering in a low voice. Even though the ancient gods of His Highness pricked their ears, they could not hear a single word. Only Liu Qiankun could be seen.
Qiankun nodded frequently, and after appraising the situation for ten breaths, Liu Qiankun stood up suddenly, withdrew the long sword in his palm, took off a dark ring from the ankle of the Golden Crow Emperor, and said calmly: "Friends of the gods, come back to Qiankun at this time tomorrow.
A narration in the palace." His voice was not loud, but it could be heard clearly by all the gods and men inside and outside the palace.
The gods looked at each other in confusion, not understanding what the Qing Emperor was up to. He kept this posture for seven days in a row. When the Golden Crow Emperor flew back, they arranged for the gods to leave. They thought he would lead the gods on a smooth journey.
In Tianshen Palace, I never expected that this would be the result every time, and the expressions on the faces of many ancient gods who came to seek refuge became strange.
When they raised their heads, the God King Qiankun had already floated away. The gods smiled bitterly, shook their heads, and dispersed with their own thoughts. No one could guess the purpose of Liu Qiankun's move.
The gods were silent all night, and in the early morning of the next day they came to the palace gate again as promised. Liu Qiankun was seen waiting in front of the palace gate early. When he saw the gods arriving, he cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Friends of the gods,
Today is the time to destroy Shuntian Shrine, do you know why Qiankun kept you waiting for so long in the past few days?"
All the ancient gods were confused, and they all stopped and stopped talking, as if they were waiting for the God King of Heaven and Earth to clarify their confusion.
"Bring them up." Liu Qiankun turned his head and shouted toward the palace gate. He saw Hong Xiaotian walking out with two dejected ancient gods. This move puzzled the ancient gods because these two
This ancient god came to seek refuge with the Qing Emperor that day together with the other ancient gods. As for why he was captured, we can only wait for the Qiankun God King himself to clarify the mystery.
"These two have long been the eyes and ears of the Destiny God Clan. They sneaked into the mansion with ulterior motives. In the past few days, Qiankun asked the Golden Crow Emperor to investigate the soul mark of the Destiny God Clan and finally caught these two. What do you think, friends of the gods?
What's the best way to deal with it?" Liu Qiankun's smile remained unchanged, with a faint murderous intent rising between his brows.
Ancient God Lingxiao shouted in unison: "Kill." All the Ancient Gods agreed one after another. Today they will have a head-on confrontation with the Tianming God Clan. It would be good to use these two guys to sacrifice flags to boost their morale. For a moment, they shouted kill.
The waves were higher than the waves, and the two ancient gods behind Liu Qiankun turned pale for a moment. However, they were blocked in cultivation. Not to mention breaking free, they could not even speak.
"Yes! As the gods wish." Liu Qiankun responded lightly, turned around suddenly, and pressed his palms on the heads of the two ancient gods. He waved his hands, and the canopy exploded.
The ancient god has turned into two clouds of dust and smoke and dispersed, and both his divine form and his divine form have been extinct in the God Realm forever.
Choking!
A dragon roar burst through the air, and Liu Qiankun raised his long sword and shouted: "Let's go! Dangpingshun Tianshen Palace." He stepped forward and floated up. The three-legged Golden Crow Emperor flapped its wings and transformed into his true body.
Putting Yu's back under Liu Qiankun, he raised his hand and a sword light roared out, instantly opening a hundred-foot gap in the void. He sat down cross-legged, and the Golden Crow Emperor under him passed directly through the gap.
He rushed out through the gap.
"Suppress the Shuntian Temple..." Thousands of strong men let out a loud shout that shook the earth, and followed the God King Qiankun away from the sky, leaving only three elders looking up at the gap in the void that had closed, and in their hearts
I only have one thought, the number one person in the God Realm is back again.
Just as Liu Qiankun led the gods towards the Shuntian Shrine, the statue in the center of the Shuntian Shrine began to tremble violently, and then there were only cracking sounds... bursts of explosions, and the surface of the statue was like quartz.
The smooth shell began to peel off layer by layer, and the statue opened its eyes, which were a pair of eyes as deep as an eternal pool.
The robed statue instantly transformed into a majestic male god. His body shook slightly, and the remaining debris on his body was shaken clean. He stretched out his palm and grasped it.
A dark golden strange-shaped weapon suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand. It had three points and two sides, and it turned out to be a magical weapon that was exactly the same as Fang Tian's painted halberd.
"Sleeping Destiny Gods, wake up!" The male god smiled coldly, and a faint murderous intent appeared on his resolute face like a knife and an axe.
Click, click, click...
The surfaces of all the statues in the temple began to shatter together, exploding with spiderweb-like marks, and then peeled off piece by piece. Hundreds of pairs of eyes suddenly opened, and they all came to life.
"Meet the God Lord." All the resurrected Destiny Gods knelt down in front of the male god. The dust that had not yet been shaken off the surface of their bodies rose up, and the entire hall was filled with a pungent smell.
The male god, who was called the God Lord, flinched one arm, and the end of the halberd in his hand was inserted into his side with a thud. His eyes were looking at the misty palace gate, and he murmured to himself: "He is finally here, and he seems to be better than me."
It’s a little earlier than expected…”
The Destiny Gods kneeling on the ground did not even raise their heads, listening attentively to the incomprehensible murmurs of the God Lord. No one knew who he was...
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