In front of a majestic square building, there is a sea of people, and it is very lively. Don’t get me wrong, this is not a market, and no one dares to market, let alone people with such strength to come to the market. Thousands of people are crowded in darkness, and everyone is
They all naturally exuded an awe-inspiring aura, and each aura condensed into substance. Thousands of such powerful auras gathered together to form a terrifying momentum storm.
Under the shroud of this imposing storm, no magical beast dared to step within a hundred miles. Even if there were a few sleeping tenth-level magical beasts that were dissatisfied with being disturbed, they could only retreat under this extremely powerful imposing storm!
These thousands of people are all at least four or five hundred years old monsters. Most of them know each other, and there are also many acquaintances who are a generation apart. Everyone greets each other, and many god-level experts respectfully surround the king-level expert.
Around them, they asked for advice on some cultivation issues, but they knew better and did not go to the emperor-level powerhouse. In the eyes of ordinary people, the gods are like gods, but in the eyes of the gods, the emperor-level powerhouses are also supreme.
Existence is not something their level can approach.
Dozens of emperor-level experts representing Yunmeng's peak power stood in front of the huge building, sighing that a hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye!
In the center in front of the building, there are Mozart, the Pope, the Dragon King, the Elder Bhikkhu, Yadi Shengge, the two lion ancestors of the Orc Empire, and an old man in white and purple. These nine people are this power
The core characters in it are all at least emperor-level
Although the Pope and the Dragon Emperor had just broken through to reach the peak combat power in the later period, they were already able to compete with the ordinary emperors before the breakthrough, and even slightly beat them. After the breakthrough, their combat power increased by nearly ten times.
The two strong men naturally became one of the leaders.
At this time, it was the season when spring returns to the earth and everything wakes up. Several emperors looked at the clear sky. The old man in purple carefully said to Mozart: "Senior, it's not too early. The people in this class should be almost all
We are all here, many people seem to be anxious about whether to open the tomb of the gods in advance!"
The old man in purple clothes did not dare to be disrespectful to the master of the temple in front of him. Although he was also one of the leaders, the old man in purple clothes knew very well in his heart that Mozart's strength was too terrifying. The so-called strongest of the three kings of the mainland, his combat power was far beyond
Ordinary kings are ten times and a hundred times more powerful, especially Mozart, who is the least qualified in terms of reputation. His cultivation is far beyond the level of the Dragon Emperor and the Pope today.
On the opening day, a grumpy mid-level emperor couldn't stand Mozart and made rude remarks, but was seriously injured with a slap. The emperor had to cultivate for two hundred years, and therefore missed two openings of the tomb of the gods. Zi Yi
The old man knew his own weight. Even if he risked his life, he would have to take at least fifty rounds to defeat the strong man. And Mozart, his strength could no longer be represented by the emperor level.
Mozart smiled and said, "Wait a little longer, it's not even noon yet, don't worry." But he was thinking in his heart: Yeyue, you kid, why haven't you arrived yet? You won't really come here until the afternoon, right?
Boy******
The Pope glanced at Mozart from the corner of his eye without any trace, and he still stood so upright. No one except Mozart noticed his little movement.
"Are you waiting for Yeyue boy?" Mozart clearly accepted the Pope's meaning and replied with his eyes, "Yes, that's right."
The two began to communicate silently with their eyes.
Mozart: "I'm so worried, why is Yeyue not here yet? If she doesn't come in a few hours, Yeyue boy will have to wait another hundred years before he can enter the Tomb of the Gods."
Pope: "We must have confidence in him. How has Mr. Ye ever disappointed anyone? Haven't you already sent someone to inform him? Besides, the tomb of God will not be opened until two hours later!"
Mozart grimaced: "That's what I said at the beginning, but the opening days of the tomb of the Gods for more than ten years have been opened a few hours in advance, at 3:00 noon earlier."
The Pope rolled his eyelids: "In that term, we will act according to the rules as promised. With the strength of the few of us, who dares to be dissatisfied, hehe (the Pope silently sneered)******"
At this time, the Dragon Emperor, who was standing next to the Pope, noticed something strange about the two of them and joined the silent discussion group.
Dragon King: "What are you two talking about?"
Pope: "I'm talking about why Yeyue hasn't arrived yet!"
Dragon Emperor: "When you send people out, tell the seniors when the tomb of the gods will be opened?" The Dragon Emperor is still so respectful to Yeyue.
Mozart: "Afternoon, what's wrong?"
The Dragon King was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "Well, given the character of the senior, maybe he might not arrive until the afternoon!"
"******"
While the three of them were talking, time passed by minute by minute, and the powerful people below were still reminiscing about old times, asking for advice, giving guidance, and communicating.
Since the ancient battle between gods and demons 20,000 years ago, this kind of scene has only happened once every hundred years in the entire Yunmeng Continent since 3,000 years ago, with almost all the top experts gathering together.
There are so many gods of war, magic gods of various departments, and even undead magic gods. This also explains from another aspect the rarity of undead magic gods with extremely powerful combat capabilities, the probability of one in a few hundred, and the kings of promotions in various professions.
For super powerful people, as for the emperor level, no matter what kind of professional cultivator they are, once they reach this level, there is no difference in the nature of the energy, only the attack methods are different.
The powerful aura of thousands of strong men could even be felt by Yeyue, who was riding in the clouds thousands of miles away. She couldn't help but secretly smacked her lips. She had really underestimated this continent. Thousands of gods, hundreds of kings, dozens of emperors, even if
Like the fairy world, Yunmeng Continent, which has gone through a fierce battle like the Battle of the Gods, is still
With this kind of lineup, even if the thirty or forty strongest among them don't take action, he can only choose to escape. The hundreds of king-level players alone are a bit difficult for Ye Yue to deal with. If he is not at the emperor level, there is no way.
A person can ignore the threat of a king-level powerhouse. The quantity can indeed make up for the quality.
Yeyue is not in a hurry. The person who sent the message has said that she will not open anything until the afternoon. There is still a while. Let's take a look at the scenery in the west. I can't blame Lao Ye for this. I think Mozart will also help me.
Just delay it for a while, hehe.
In the Holy Empire Palace, Grace stood in the large garden, staring at the elixir in her hand in a daze for a long time. Finally, she let out a long sigh, called a personal guard, gave some instructions, walked into a room, and swallowed the elixir.
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ps: Qianli is back. After reading the book in seven days, Qianli hurried home immediately. He took a quick shower and read the comments carefully. As expected, as evidenced by heaven and earth, Qianli really had no choice, so he updated.
It’s so slow. I’m just a student. Although I’m not diligent in updating, I’m just a student.
I have tried my best, and some readers said that the protagonist has not encountered any setbacks so far. I admit this. The protagonist of this book written by Qianli will rarely encounter setbacks. If there is, it must be a very important setback, but it is only
It will appear in the middle and later stages. The style of this book is to believe in the invincibility of the protagonist!