Five hundred and twentieth seventh, the fragrant rice fields
The entrance to the land of nothingness is not a secret at all in the God Realm. On the contrary, it is a place known to all gods. Even if you are a sub-god who has ascended recently, as long as you find someone who has stayed in the God Realm for millions of years,
If you ask a god-man, he will immediately tell you the exact location of the Land of Nothingness. Many curious gods and men once broke into the Land of Nothingness, only to find that there was nothing inside, and in the end they could only return disappointed.
A dark space without anything, not even a trace of spiritual energy, has now become the focus of discussion among people in the God Realm. It all stems not only from the sound that resounds throughout the God Realm in the Land of Nothingness, but also from the entrance to the Land of Nothingness.
The extra gods everywhere. Thousands of ancient gods and god kings that the god world looks up to are gathered here, and they have also captured hundreds of ancient gods and god king level experts.
This kind of weird thing has never happened since the beginning of the God Realm. It is rare for ordinary gods to see the last time in hundreds of millions of years that the most powerful people actually gather at the entrance of the void. The invisible pressure alone is enough to make
Those gods who wanted to take a look at the scene stayed away. As for the intention of the ancient gods, perhaps no one except themselves knows.
In fact, even these ancient gods standing at the entrance to the Land of Nothingness themselves do not understand that all these mysteries may only be revealed when the enigmatic Emperor Qiankun comes in person. There have been two people in this space since ancient times.
In other words, the entrance is called the realm of nothingness, and only when you actually enter it is it called the land of nothingness.
The entrance to the land of nothingness is actually a black vortex about ten feet square. There are countless long and narrow leaves like willow leaves made of pure energy on the edge. The vortex always keeps rotating at a high speed in the clockwise direction, and the long and narrow leaves also curl up.
The floating clouds surrounding the vortex prove that the vortex does not have any suction. It is just a passage, a portal to the realm of nothingness.
Phew!
The high-pitched cry of the Golden Crow Emperor seemed to be the sign before a certain god appeared. As the cry sounded, a huge figure shot from far to near.
Liu Qiankun stood on top of the Golden Crow Emperor, overlooking the gods who were rebellious under him. The three mythical beasts tied around their necks by thick chains caught his eye, especially the big dog with no hair on its body.
My heart was shocked. Those captured were the three divine beasts in the battlefield of the gods, the Howling Sun Dog of the Southern Ming Dynasty, the Condor of the Northern Ming Dynasty, and the basalt turtle whose nostrils were tied. Only the Earthly Evil Pig was nowhere to be seen.
The Nanming Howling Sun Dog also looked at Liu Qiankun with open eyes, his eyes full of astonishment. It never imagined that the little god who broke through to the realm of the God King in the battlefield of the gods would actually become the leader of these powerful men.
, the shock turned into bitterness, and finally he lowered his head.
Liu Qiankun floated off his feather back, pointed at the three divine beasts and said calmly: "Let them go." His voice was not loud, but it carried an irresistible power. The ancient god holding the chain in his palm shook without saying a word.
His hand retracted the chain.
The words of Emperor Qiankun are the oracles, and no god of disobedience dares to disobey them without any reason at all.
The three divine beasts escaped from their restraints, but refused to leave. The Nanming Roaring Sun Dog suddenly raised its head, staggered to Liu Qiankun, stood up on its front feet and gave Liu Qiankun a hand.
"Are you really the Emperor of the Universe?" Nanming Xiaori Dog still couldn't believe it and asked weakly.
After all, the fact that a small god-king surpassed so many ancient god-level experts in such a short period of time cannot be described simply by chance. Perhaps it can only be called a miracle of chance.
"If it's fake, it won't be replaced." The smile on Liu Qiankun's face remained unchanged. He turned his palm and took out a long rope that flashed red. It was the rope gifted by the Howling Sun Dog of the Southern Ming Dynasty in the Battlefield of the Gods.
Xiaori Dog was stunned for a moment, and then he knelt down on his front paws and shouted: "Xiaori has a merciless request, I hope the emperor will grant it." After saying that, he turned around and looked at the captured Tianming Ancients.
God, the corners of his lips parted, a bit sad.
"You want me to let you three masters go, right?" Liu Qiankun revealed the Sun-Whispering Dog's thoughts with one word. The divine beast protects its master, and it is understandable that he let the master of the three divine beasts go free with the feeling of giving treasures to the battlefield of the gods.
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Xiaori Dog nodded sharply without thinking, only to hear Liu Qiankun and Feng Xiaoyu say: "Let your master live in seclusion for a thousand years, otherwise I will be helpless. Go ahead and stand next to your master."
These words were not loud, but they reached the ears of every god and man present with incomparable clarity. I am afraid that even the one in the void realm could hear them clearly. A thousand years is like a deadline, a time to completely wipe out the Destiny God Clan.
The deadline naturally includes the mysterious master of fate in the realm of nothingness.
With Liu Qiankun's words, the three divine beasts quickly ran to their respective masters, and the God of Defiance who captured the ancient gods immediately lifted the restraints placed on them. The three ancient gods of destiny regained their freedom.
Without even a word of thanks, he turned around and left with the beasts, disappearing from the sight of the gods.
"Jie Jie! Boy, I can't see that you are still a person who appreciates kindness and repays kindness. How about leaving the rest of the work to my master, Lai Le, for fun?" There was a trace of approval in the eyes of Chi Mengmeng Demon, and his figure
Yipiao flew straight towards the captured group of Destiny Gods.
Liu Qiankun smiled, as if he acquiesced to Chi Mongolian Demon's behavior of looking for fun. He moved his feet and floated on top of the Golden Crow Emperor. He was happy to see how his good master entertained these Destiny God Clan.
I saw that the Chi Mongolian demon was moving like lightning, chi chi chi… there were endless sounds of cracking silk, and in just a blink of an eye, all the captured Destiny Gods were stripped naked. Fortunately, there were no goddesses among them, not at all.
If there is any embarrassment, in fact, even if there is, Chi Mongolia Demon will never have any sympathy for her.
What happened next made all the rebellious gods dumbfounded. They saw the Emperor Master of the Universe bring out a large bucket of yellow and white sticky stuff from nowhere. As soon as the thing came out, a stench filled the air, and all the rebellious gods were stunned.
The God of Fate quickly sealed the nose orifice, but in his heart he was wondering what the purpose of this thing was.
"Jie Jie! Let the Lord of Destiny appreciate Chi Meng's calligraphy treasure today." The ancient demon sneered twice and turned his palm to slap the door of a Destiny God Clan.
The Destiny God Clan, who had been banned from cultivation, had no choice but to be slapped in the face by a palm. He rolled his eyes and fell down softly. It was with this slap that Chi Meng had sucked the divine energy out of his body.
At 90%, I saw the ancient demon holding up the unconscious Tianming God Clan with one palm, and pointed it towards the bucket with one palm, and a yellow-white water column as thick as a thumb rose into the sky, like a flexible brush floating in the air.
Words were written on the body in mid-air.
The flying dragon flew into the wind, and it was done in one go. The destiny is controlled by the thousand-year-old bastard, and the nine characters of "Fragrance is astounding" jumped out on his back. Then Chi Meng laughed strangely, and his body suspended in the air was thrown towards the black vortex like a cannonball, with a snort.
There was no trace.
(Third update, the great god Fei Ge’s chrysanthemum is about to die, so I give him ten kilograms of fragrant things. Brothers, work harder!!)