He already has the power to sweep the world with one person’s strength!

This is breaking the deadlock with strength!

Clos's expression was gloomy, and every word burst out from his mouth:

"You can't kill me! If the world of death is not destroyed, I will never die! You forcibly slander me in front of all the clans. We will settle this account sooner or later!"

Until this moment, he still completely denied Ji Changan's previous anger.

This game can be lost, but they are far from being completely exposed to the sun.

Ji Changan laughed twice, not caring about it at all.

He slowly walked to the front of Klos, and the gate of the Death Realm that helped Klos resist the struggle of the Kingdom of God could no longer bear the pressure and shattered.

He covered Clos' head with one hand and asked softly in his ear:

"Close, I wanted to ask you if you woke up three hundred years ago, but I finally found that this question didn't seem to make any sense."

After hearing this sentence of Three Hundred Years, Klos was shocked. His eyes were staring at Ji Changan, and suddenly a twisted and weird smile appeared.

He laughed in Ji Changan's ear:

"Is the madman who has entered the abyss with you?"

Ji Changan shattered his head expressionlessly.

Everyone looked at the scene on the stage with a cold heart.

A lord who once dominated an era was easily killed!

The executioner slowly turned his head, looked at the kings below the stage, and said coldly:

"Within ten days, those who do not fall into the underworld will meet in Gaia's temple. After visiting Gaia, they will practice in the temple. Ten days later, all races will kill you when they see you. Do you have any objections?"

The kings who belonged to the underworld under the stage were pale, but they lowered their heads and said nothing, without any dissatisfaction.

The scene was silent.

Ji Changan ignored the strange silence and continued to say lightly:

"Since you dare not have any objections, then implement it like this."

"After today, the Temple of Gaia and the Temple of Life will join forces to block the dead world. I don't want to see a Yin beast coming out of the Death World again. I have to worry about this matter."

"There is not just empty talk in all races. The three-year period is not a hint that you can fight for the rest of your life within these three years!"

"Those who are interested in going to the high sea of ​​roots should go to the temple as soon as possible to meet. Remember to prepare in advance and explore the sea of ​​roots for ten years."

"After today, if all the tribes find traces of Clos, they should report to the temple as soon as possible and tell me the temple!"

"As for all the lords, you can choose one side to take charge and push all races to stop the war as soon as possible."

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...

After roughly controlling the overall situation, Ji Changan gave it to the priests of the temple.

This meeting of all races is far from over. It was just the core of the overall situation before, and the next thing was the real time-consuming topic.

After all, the disputes between the tribes cannot be achieved by just one word.

Among them, how to resolve the unworldly hatred among all races and how to resolve it, all difficulties must be adjusted and enlightened by the temple.

We don’t even ask them to completely resolve it, but we must suppress it for at least a hundred years.

Ji Chang'an sat down again in the main seat, closed his eyes and slept like the other lords, and handed over the conference to the temple and the kings.

Killing Close did not bring him any pleasure, because as Close said, the death realm is immortal, and Close is immortal.

Clos will eventually be resurrected in the dead world and return to the world.

Unless one day he will completely destroy the world of death together.

Many things are actually just guessing before coming here. Although they are almost always in line with each other, they are still in the ranks of guessing.

But after meeting the Close whom I had always wanted to meet, some speculation became facts.

After the big snake entrenched outside the mouth of the abyss as a guarantee, Close entered the eyes of the gods, especially Gaia.

At that moment just now, the gods actually kept turning their attention here and kept communicating with him.

It was precisely because of the gods' acquiescence that he suppressed and killed Clos without any scruples.

The meaning of the gods is very simple. The current situation is no longer allowed to be investigated slowly. There are too many doubts on Cross, which makes them have to doubt it.

Even Gaia remained silent about it.

What Ji Changan really cares about is the power behind Klos.

Is it the evil god from the broken sea, or the external god from the great void?

Within ten years, these beings will not be able to set foot in this world, and in ten years, they will have to see the battle in the abyss.

Ji Changan suddenly opened his eyes.

It was gradually becoming noisy, and the kings in the hall argued unyieldingly for the interests of the tribe, and slowly the crowded hall suddenly became quiet.

They looked at the stage at the same time.

The Majesty, who had originally sat down again and returned to quiet, stood up again, with a solemn expression and his eyes seemed to be looking at the east.

There is...

...

...

"Why do four gates appear in the four realms of the world?"

The middle-aged man stared at the four doors that gradually appeared under the sky in the distance and asked in a deep voice.

The young man sitting aside smiled and narrowed his eyes. His eyes never left Ji Chang'an in the hall for a moment, and he felt that it was countless times more interesting than ten thousand years ago.

At this time, facing the questions of the younger generations around you, the young man casually replied:

"If he hadn't isolated the channel between the Astral Spirit Realm and this world ten thousand years ago, these four portals would have been here long ago. Since the Astral Spirit Realm has reopened, those people will naturally come to hear the news."

He suddenly felt a little sad and said indignantly:

"Some people have disappeared for ten thousand years, and a group of people are impatient to look for him, but I have been dead for ten thousand years. Why aren't there many people coming to my house to worship me?!"

"Don't be a Son of Man, not a Son of Man!"

The middle-aged man said lightly: "You may ask, can these four portals be related to the four realms of the present world?"

The young man glanced at him in surprise and said curiously:

"The Miracle and God Power can also make you look at the essence with your eyes? Interesting and interesting!"

"It's okay to tell you. After these four doors, it is the source of the four realms of the world that appear in your mouth."

"A thousand years ago, the man killed all the monsters and could have left directly, but was a little lover who had been looking for all the way..."

He suddenly jumped up and grinned, as if he had been hit hard just now, and said with a smirk:

"Yes, yes, you are the best aunt, you know how to worship me... um um um um um... I must accept your love... I am always moved..."

I don’t know who he was talking to, but the next moment he looked bitter and hugged the middle-aged man’s thigh and cried:

"There aren't a good thing in your two cubs! You know how to bully honest people!"

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...

Ancient castle.

The girl in white dress bent down to take care of the flowers and plants she planted, looked up at a certain place, and said with a bright smile:

"Is there such a big mouth? Isn't you going to live your next life?"

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The four realms of the world.

East.

Chen Fusheng stood in the center of the square with a serious expression.

Standing behind him were all the extraditionists in the eastern territory who reached the rank of saints above.

All residents of the East within a radius of 100 miles centered on this place have been withdrawn to guard against the potential crisis that is coming.

What appeared before them was a gate formed by a purple aura.

Just when everyone was nervously looking at the Purple Qi Gate, wondering what kind of monster would appear from it.

A sword light seemed to cut open the sky, and like a comet dragging it, slashing straight into the world!

A man in a white robe tied his hair and tied his hair and wore a crown. His white air was lingering in his body, like the hazy mist on the lake and the strong wind on the top of the mountain, making it impossible to see his face clearly.
To be continued...