In the end, the goddess princess of the Heavenly Lord was not spared. She was directly descended from the sky by a bronze lotus platform and her upper body was crushed to pieces.

All the people sent in by the three great gods and gods were killed in this place without exception.

However, there was Kun Mingpeng. When Jian Mu came back, he found that Kun Mingpeng was beaten to no one. Not only the Zhenlong Prince was bullying him, but Yin Lin, Zi Kong, Sheng Fu and Chu He also joined the ranks of beatings.

Especially Zikong, Chu He and Sheng Fu were extremely excited. Obviously, they had never experienced such things as stepping on the True God, and they were overly excited at this moment.

"It turned out to be him!" Jian Mu said.

"Don't worry, this grandson is also the Kunpeng lineage after all. Although it is not pure blood, there must be a wonderful technique in the bloodline inheritance." Jinqian Turtle suggested: "Your divine movements in the world are actually from Kunpeng lineage, not the secret technique of the Golden-winged Great Phang Bird tribe."

"That's it, haha, it seems that this guy is also good at speed. Unfortunately, he was stunned by Prince Long and did not even use the super speed magic." Jian Mu smiled.

"By the way, Prince Long, what strength are you now?" Zikong asked.

"It's just the second level of Shinto. It's just that the power of this coffin can have a certain suppression effect. It caught this boy off guard. If he really wants him to react, we will be in trouble." said Prince Zhenlong.

His current body is like a black demon king, the body of a black dragon, and it is huge. Although it is a real dragon-shaped head, its horns are like a pair of cow horns, snow-white and bright, adding a kind of domineering spirit.

At that moment, Jian Mu held the soul-killing whip and whipped Kun Mingpeng.

Although this soul-killing whip is a thing in the lower world, it is a mysterious treasure. It does not focus on attack and killing, but it has strange effects.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

Kun Mingpeng was indeed extraordinary. He whipped the soul for a long time before he could produce the secret technique he inherited from the depths of his soul.

Sure enough, it is the God of Conduct, and it is a level higher than the God of Conduct that Jian Mu mastered. It is an evolutionary version of the God of Conduct, but this is no longer the complete God of Conduct.

This kind of secret technique is very rare. Even in the realm of the gods, there are very few people who have mastered such extreme speed.

Jian Mu is not polite and takes it as his own.

"We should go out. There are three stronger people from the Heavenly God's Taoist Orthodox outside. How can we go out?" said Ha Er Zhenren.

"Saturture, I'm here. This is the ruins of the Heavenly Palace. Although it's so dilapidated now, some of the remaining things should be able to exert their power once or twice. Xiao Jianren, come with me." Xiao Ling'er said, pulling Jianmu to the other side of the Heavenly Palace ruins.

"It really doesn't work, do you use the divine weapons and generals? There are so many of us here, even if the consumption is severe, we can take turns to use it." Zikong suggested.

...

And at this moment, outside the ruins of the Heavenly Palace.

The three great gods and gods did not know that the people they sent in were wiped out.

In their perception, the group of people they sent in would not be defeated at all, and they could easily kill a few creatures from the upper and lower realms.

Moreover, according to their information, there will be no danger in the former site of the Heavenly Palace. The main reason is that the seals here are very powerful and cannot be stepped into. As long as they do not forcibly attack the seals inside, there will be no casualties.

"It's a pity that the fog inside is too heavy to understand the situation where they entered the interior." The middle-aged Taoist nun said, she came from the Heavenly Lord Taoist.

"Don't worry, there will be no problem. Just kill a few scattered people in the lower realm. They are all god-level. Do you think the same person can be born in that place of the lower realm? The laws of that world do not allow it at all. The first god is already at the peak." The old man said disdainfully.

As the supreme creatures in the realm of the gods, when they talk about the lower realm, they use expressions of contempt and disdain.

"We should get the inheritance of the Heavenly Court. Don't worry, those creatures in the lower realm are just a few flies. So what if they are released into it? With their level, they cannot reach the inheritance of the Heavenly Court." The middle-aged Taoist nun of the Heavenly Court said confidently.

"Don't forget the promise between us and be inherited from the Heavenly Court. After we look at it, we must divide it into three parts to manage it. Every thousand years, we will select the strongest representative to learn from each other's scriptures." The middle-aged man said calmly.

He comes from the Gutian clan and is an elder of Zhao Mang, named Zhao Gan.

The old man from Taishang Qingyun, the middle-aged Taoist nun from Tianzun Dao, and Zhao Gan from the Gutian clan, all of them are well-known in the Heavenly God Realm. They are only one step away from becoming a leader-level figure.

At this moment, before they had obtained the inheritance of the Heavenly Court, they had already discussed how to distribute it, which shows that they were determined to win.

Suddenly, the middle-aged Taoist nun frowned and took out a jade talisman. The jade talisman shattered. The middle-aged Taoist nun's face changed drastically: "Lan Xinshui's natal talisman is broken. Something happened to her and she ruined her life in the former site of the Heavenly Palace."

"Click!"

"Click!"

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Gan, the old man from the Supreme Qingyun, took out a piece of jade talisman, and they all split. These two pieces of jade talismans were the natal talismans of Zhao Mang and Kun Mingpeng.

"Zhao Mang... is dead!" Zhao Gan said, his eyes so cold that it was scary.

"What's going on? Kun Mingpeng is the fourth level of the god of the divine realm, and he actually... what happened inside!" The old man from the Supreme Qingyun said in shock.

"Is it because of those mice from the lower world?" Zhao Gansen said coldly.

"Impossible! It's just a mess in the lower realm. Can you beat the true gods? They should have been slapped to death by them long ago, but something might be hidden in the former site of the Heavenly Palace, killing them." said the middle-aged Taoist nun of the Heavenly Lord.

Until this moment, they still did not believe in Jian Mu and the others' strength, and believed that the creatures from the lower realm were all messy in front of them. Anyone could kill them with a slap.

"There is movement on the seal!" said the old man from the Supreme Qingyun, and his body moved and disappeared from the spot.

The middle-aged Taoist nun of Tianzun Tao and Zhao Gan of the Gutian clan also left.

At the beginning, they were very enthusiastic about drinking tea here, and they didn't worry about anything. They thought Kun Mingpeng, Zhao Mang and Lan Xinshui would definitely bring out the inheritance of the Heavenly Court.

But at this moment, they were in no mood. A group of elites under the Taoist throne, even the princess with noble identities, died like this, which had a great impact.

The former site of the Heavenly Palace, in front of the South Heavenly Gate.

At this moment, the seal here was glowing, and the three Heavenly God Taoist Orthodox people gathered in this place. The old man from the Supreme Qingyun, Zhao Gan from the Gutian clan and the female Taoist nun from the Tianzun Tao all came here, staring at it, with cold eyes.

At this moment they found that the seal was about to be opened and someone came out of it.

This is not their people, their people are all destroyed in it, and the seal here must be someone who is proficient in this kind of seal.

The thick fog inside was rolling, and the purple fog became more and more intense. You could have vaguely seen the scene inside, but at this moment, the purple fog there was rich and flooded the place.

"Are they really the mice in the lower realm still alive?" said the middle-aged Taoist nun of Tianzun, with a sinister look on her face: "Although they are not strong enough, if they really get the inheritance of the Heavenly Court in advance and use some special areas in the Heavenly Palace ruins, they may be able to really kill Lan Xinshui and the others."

"It's probably the case." said the old man from the Supreme Qingyun.

"If this is true, if they come out, I will definitely kill these humble rats and seek death! I will kill them!" Zhao Gan from the Gutian clan said, really hating him because the dead Zhao Mang was his nephew.

"Listen to everyone, as long as someone step out, I will be knocked into scum as soon as possible." The middle-aged Taoist nun said domineeringly.

In this place, there are a large number of masters from the three great heavenly gods. There are dozens of god-level powerhouses alone, and hundreds of first gods, which can’t escape the water here.

At this moment, all of these people had prepared their magical skills. As long as someone stepped out, they would be killed until they died as soon as possible.

You know, there are dozens of god-level powerful people here. Just these people who use divine magic together will be a disaster.

"It appears!"

In the South Gate of Heaven, purple mist was churning, but no figure came out, but a large utensil appeared.

To be precise, it was not a utensil, but a huge skull, like a mountain.

The bones of this skull, I don’t know what kind of creature it is, have already lost their flesh and blood. The skull has a dark golden glow all over, and it slowly flew out of the former site of the Heavenly Palace. It seemed to be slow, but it roared with a squeeze of the universe.

"This is... the skull of the ancient giant spirit!" The female Taoist nun of the Tianzun said in surprise.

"That's right, it's really an ancient giant, the most powerful race that once extinct. Only one person was born in each generation, but with one person's power, it could overturn the world of heaven and earth, and its combat power was unparalleled. In the end, in a certain war, this clan was completely extinct without leaving any fire. The skull in front of him was definitely a terrifying giant during his lifetime. After his death, his skull was actually refined into a killing weapon."

"No, look carefully. The cracks in the skull have been scrapped for a long time, but even so, they still have powerful power."

"The clutter of the lower realm!"

At this time, the middle-aged Taoist nun of Tianzun Tao was red, her teeth were gritted and she stared at the person on the giant skull.

Standing there was Jian Mu and his group.

"Is that true? They found the giant skull, activated the power of the giant skull, and killed Kun Mingpeng and the others." The old man from the Supreme Qingyun shouted, with awe-inspiring murderous intent.

They were heartbroken. In their eyes, the life and death of Jian Mu and other groups of people could not match the life of the next descendant of their Taoist dynasty. But now, the outstanding successors and princess among them actually fell because of such a group of people, which really made them angry.

"They must have obtained the inheritance of the Heavenly Court, otherwise it would be impossible to activate the killing weapon left in the former site of the Heavenly Palace." Zhao Gan said with a gloomy face.

"You are the death sentence, the dogs in the lower realm are involved in the fortunes of the God Realm. No one can save them. Kill them for me!" The middle-aged aunt who said to Tianzun shouted.

For nothing else, just Jian Mu and the others have obtained the inheritance of the Heavenly Court, they have already condemned them a sin that is unforgivable.

They didn't know that the so-called inheritance of heaven did not exist at all. If there was really a so-called inheritance, Ruyi Deng and Xiao Ling'er would represent everything.
Chapter completed!