The streams of light above our heads are connected together. The closer we get to Tiandi City and towards the edge of the coast, the more people want to find the Dragon King.
There are only a few people who go against the trend like Tang Xuanming and his party. Of course, there are also practitioners who are eyeing them, especially Feng Yun Wuji and the Dragon King next to Luo Feng. However, most of these people cannot leave and are directly killed.
Strong stranglehold.
The world of immortality has been at peace for a long time. The characters in the realm of immortality have been hiding from the world for many years and rarely come out. This time the Dragon King appears. Although it caused a storm and caused countless old monsters to appear, there are still only a few characters above the realm of immortality. Hundreds of tribes are also dormant.
Waiting for the next change of situation, the characters some people saw were not very strong. The strongest one was just a character hiding in the realm, who was killed by four people in the blink of an eye.
Many old monsters were also eyeing Tang Xuanming and his party. At least they felt traces of various spiritual prying eyes on their bodies, which even made the four of them feel extremely dangerous, but no one really took action.
Because the Dragon King around Tang Xuanming and others is no longer in his childhood, but in his youth.
The older generation people who spied on Feng Yun Wuji and Luo Feng were all amazed.
A deep shadow wandered between the sky and the earth and stared at it. The Red Dragon King and the Azure Dragon King looked at it for a long time, and finally let out a long sigh.
"It's really expensive to cultivate the Dragon King to the realm of immortality in such a short period of time. Is this the work of the Dragon Clan?"
"Hey, why don't you do anything, old monster?"
A figure in armor appeared in the void, appearing silently next to the shadow. This was a blond middle-aged man. His Qi and blood were as strong as the ocean, and his majestic Qi and blood could even cover the sky.
It's just that at this time, he suppressed his aura to the point where it was almost impossible to see. He was a strong man in the supreme realm.
"Isn't the War Clan always warlike, never hesitating and never showing off its prowess? Dragon King, if you want it, you can have it. Old man, I give up."
A dry and hoarse voice came from the shadow's mouth. The voice was like sharp nails rubbing against the glass, making one's scalp numb.
The blond middle-aged man from the War Clan took a deep look at Tang Xueming and his group, especially the two dragon kings who had turned into teenagers. He felt the strong sea-like blood in the dragon king's body, and saw Tang Xuanming who was full of vigilance.
As a group of people, he hesitated for a moment, but finally gave up and did not attack.
"Forget it, the Dragon King in his childhood can still erase their gods and let them be used by me. The memory of his youth is as strong as a diamond, and there is no way to change their memory and gain their approval. Even if he defeats them, he has to
Not much benefit."
"and……"
The blond middle-aged man felt the countless auras below him. Although the strongest among them was only the Yuyuan realm, which was one level worse than him, but whenever he wanted to pounce, he could always feel the presence of something.
If there is no murderous intention, Shenjue is frantically giving him a warning.
If you go down, you will die!
That was his instinct warning him.
Feeling the increasingly turbulent waves at the edge of the coast, the blond middle-aged man no longer hesitated and rushed towards the coast as a stream of light.
"No need to waste time here, why not go find a young dragon king."
"call!"
Tang Xuanming and the other four secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If possible, they did not want to fight directly with anyone. From then on, no one spied on them on the way to Tiandi City.
…
In the ancient times, on the supreme sky, twenty-six gods were at war. They all wanted to become the supreme god king. They had been arguing here, but no one could convince anyone, just like their war that lasted for countless years.
Light and darkness are constantly at war, but there is never a true winner.
"I, only I am qualified to become the God King. My fighting power is unparalleled. No one can defeat me under the laws of war. Only when I become the God King can I defeat foreign enemies and save the world."
"Ha! A guy whose brain is all about muscles, you dare to talk about saving the world. I think you are just about destroying the world. Only when I, the Lord God of Life, become the true God King can I reverse everything."
"Tsk, what's the use of the soft life force? You can't hit it, you can't carry it. How about showing an immortality to the enemy? You want the enemy to cut you into several pieces like earthworms, and then chop out multiple life gods.
?"
…
There was a commotion in the sky, and every main god refused to give in. They all wanted to be the supreme god king who wanted to rule the entire world. They thought that they could have endless divine power, control all living things in the world, and even be superior to others.
Based on the law of balance, they were uncontrollably excited, noisy and red-faced like ordinary people in the vegetable market, and no one was willing to give in.
The God of Conspiracy looked at this scene with a shadow on his face.
He just argued the same reason and wanted to become a god-king, but his reputation was too bad and no one supported him.
Looking at the red-faced Lord God, he knew that it was meaningless to continue arguing like this, and there would never be a real result for millions of years. Therefore, he sighed deeply and yelled: "Quiet!"
The noise stopped for a moment, then became even louder.
"Quiet, who do you think you are? Are you going to start giving orders before you become the God King?"
"A bug who likes to hide in the gutter, only plots behind the scenes, and also wants to compete for the God King?"
…
There was a flush on the face of the god of conspiracy. He could ignore the ridicule of mortals and even the supreme beings in this world, but people of the same level exposed his scars so nakedly and ridiculed him.
For him, it made him feel shameless. If he had followed his character, he would have secretly remembered these gods in his heart, and when he had time, he would secretly plot to harm them.
But at this time, the crisis he predicted was getting stronger and stronger, and he knew that it could not continue. Since such quarrels were useless, he finally gave up the idea of electing a god king and told what he had spied on.
Another way to reverse life and death.
"Perhaps we don't need anyone to make concessions, and we can still compete for the true God King?"
"Um?"
Many of the main gods who were arguing fiercely looked at the God of Shadows at the same time.
"Without enough faith and without enough intelligent beings, where would the God-King come from?"
"Have you forgotten the figure who is based in chaos? Have you forgotten the world that is constantly approaching us in chaos?"
"We have always remembered, but now the integration of worlds is only at the lowest level. With our power, we cannot even sense other worlds."
"What if I said I had a way."
A stream of light bloomed at the fingertips of the God of Conspiracy, showing a clear scene.
It was a boundless golden ocean, with a huge island vaguely visible in the center of the ocean, with towering ancient trees and roaring dragons.
The eyes of the twenty-five main gods lit up at the same time.
"The unique rules of heaven and earth."
"It's another world."
"You have grasped the coordinates of another world."
…
The eyes of every main god are as bright as stars.
The God of Conspiracy smiled slightly, and pointed a little at the light screen, and suddenly the boundless golden ocean approached quickly, and the blurry scene became clearer. All the hosts saw a golden head in the ocean, and he
He was lying quietly on the seabed, constantly absorbing the golden power in the ocean.
"God King, is it him?"
At this time, a large ship full of death energy appeared in the picture. On the bow of the big ship, a pale middle-aged man suddenly raised his head and looked out of the picture, staring at the God of Conspiracy. The next moment he
He lowered his head and looked at the boundless seabed, staring at the head of the God King through the golden ocean.
The God of Conspiracy was moved in his heart.
"How could it be? How could he spy on me? His power is small and humble."
"That's right, the integration between worlds is not yet deep. I don't have much power to penetrate the barriers of the world. He can detect that I am normal."
The next moment, the pale middle-aged man in the picture unfolded an ancient shroud in his hand, wrapped himself in it, and suddenly jumped into the golden ocean, heading straight for the star that silently regained strength deep in the seabed.