The big yellow-haired dog that suddenly appeared was naturally a big-haired dog.
It had arrived before, and had taken action against the Eternal King, knocking him back.
And now, he bit the stone mirror that trapped the Eternal King and the Void Old Man first, preventing them from flying towards the Bronze Palace Gate.
The hand that stretched out from the bronze palace door paused for a moment, then slowly retracted it.
Although it was just a quick glance, this hand still gave everyone a great sense of oppression.
I just feel that my mind is heavy, as if as long as the owner of this hand shows up, he will defeat all the strong men present with a devastating force.
Fortunately.
The hand retreated and did not appear.
"Is that hand the hand of the God Lord?"
An ancient powerful man took a breath of cold air and said with horror on his face.
No one answered.
Because this already seems obvious.
Nine of the ten great kings have fallen, and the Eternal King was also pulled into the stone mirror by Old Man Nothingness. Now the only being who can bring such powerful pressure to the Eternal Court of God is the unimaginably powerful God Lord.
Everyone's hearts are very heavy.
It seems that the only one they have to face next is this God Lord.
Even the Eternal King is already so difficult to deal with, so how powerful should the God Lord who is far above the Eternal King be?
In the ancient Era of the past, the strength displayed by the God Lord caused countless Eternal warriors to collapse in despair.
Four of the five great powers fell, and then the God Lord was barely sealed.
But now how many people need to be sacrificed to defeat the God Lord?
If the God Lord is more powerful than before, what should we do?
"Senior Da Mao!"
Sheng Xiaozi, Gu Chen Sword Master, and Yan Zheng came close and saluted Da Mao respectfully.
Da Mao nodded, still biting the stone mirror in his mouth, but his dog eyes were staring at the completely open bronze palace door.
There seemed to be suspicion in his eyes.
Da Mao saw that hand, but in its view, although that hand contained extremely powerful
The aura is far superior to that of several great kings.
But compared to the Eternal King, it doesn't seem to be much stronger.
Is that really the hand of God?
Da Mao felt a little strange. If the Lord of God was really the person he knew, the aura of this hand should be more than that.
What the hell does this happen?
Could it be that there is another powerful person besides the Divine Lord in the Divine Court?
Everyone's eyes are fixed on the bronze palace door.
Although there was no movement at all, there was an inexplicable feeling of depression.
And gradually improved.
Someone's breathing became rapid.
Some people swallowed their saliva.
What's more, my body became a little stiff.
Depressed!
nervous!
heavy!
The already open bronze palace door is like a strange giant mouth that chooses and devours people.
To swallow up everything that exists in this void.
"What are you doing, you losers, all of you doing this?"
"The broken door is open, let's just rush in."
"Both of them are so cowardly!"
In this oppressive and heavy atmosphere, Yang Dingtian's arrogant and domineering voice suddenly sounded.
It suddenly made the depressing atmosphere a lot less intense.
Everyone looked at Yang Dingtian.
But I saw the sheep holding its head high and its chest high, with its hooves on its hips, showing a majestic and high-spirited attitude.
As if he is invincible in the world.
Behind him, millions of unicorns lined up neatly, like the little brothers of the sheep.
There is indeed something to this formation.
"Yang Dingtian, please don't go crazy."
Tyrant
The tiger glanced at it angrily, but he was actually a little envious in his heart.
If I could control an army of white tigers, I would be very domineering.
"cut!"
Yang Dingtian curled up his lips with a look of contempt on his face.
"You cowards just stay aside."
"If you don't come up, I'll come up first!"
I saw the sheep raising its arms to the sky and shouting.
"Brothers, listen to my orders!"
"exist!!!"
Millions of unicorns roared in unison.
"Come in!"
"Kill!!!"
At the command, millions of unicorns roared and rushed towards the door of the Bronze Palace.
Originally, these unicorns rushed out from inside, but now they rush in instead.
And he turned the muzzle of his gun and became the first sword to counterattack the Eternal Court of God.
Yang Dingtian was a thief this time. He only let these Qilin brothers rush in, but he did not take the lead in the charge.
"Yang Dingtian, why don't you go in?"
"Tch! Do you think I'm stupid? It's not like we've never been there before. I won't fall into the same trap twice."
"Tsk tsk, you seem to have become a little smarter."
"Fart! I have always been very witty, but you are too stupid to see my wisdom."
"Okay, okay, stop beeping."
At this moment, Yang Dingtian's millions of Qilin brothers have rushed into the bronze palace gate one after another, and muffled sounds can be heard from inside.
But I don't know what happened here.
boom!!!
suddenly.
A loud bang sounded from behind the door.
Immediately afterwards, a terrifying force surged out from behind the palace door, like an unstoppable and world-destroying wave.
In just an instant, the Qilin army that was still charging inside was swept away.
.
Turned into blood mist.
And it is difficult to reunite again.
"Fuck! My little brothers!"
Yang Dingtian suddenly became anxious. It was not easy for him to have such a large group of young brothers, and they had not been so powerful for a long time.
You've beaten me to death so much with just one hula.
Then wouldn’t I become a polished commander?
"coming."
Da Mao suddenly roared, his fur all over his body was red and rich, and he had already activated the power of killing the saint.
The fierce light is revealed!
All the strong men immediately became vigilant.
An invisible pressure suddenly descended.
Buzz!!!
In the bronze palace door, a figure slowly stepped out.
He was alone, but when he took a step, countless figures seemed to pass behind him.
It seems that he has incarnated thousands of people, traveling through the past, present and future.
Taking one step forward, ripples rippled beneath his feet.
All the powerful men showed horrified expressions.
They all could see that this person could use all the power of the great avenues in the realm of nothingness with just one step.
The ripples under your feet are the embodiment of the power of the great avenue.
One step of power is enough to make countless powerful people from ancient times to modern times look up and sigh.
The figure walked out of the door, hands clasped behind his back, strolling leisurely.
It seems to be spreading in your own garden.
It wasn't until they walked out of the Bronze Palace Gate that everyone finally saw the true face of this figure clearly.
Wearing a nine-color robe, ten haloes of light behind him are like divine rings.
Her long, snow-white hair hung straight down, her face showed no expression at all, and her eyes were extremely indifferent.