Chapter 4660
Everything with Qiting, and even the more weird and cunning mud fetus, disappeared in this way.
Jian Wushuang was surprised, but when he wanted to find it, he found that there was no way to find it.
After all, the universe of divine power is too vast. Even a Star Kingdom is just a drop in the universe.
The disappearance of the clay foetus, as if it were a hidden danger, was deeply branded in the heart of the unparalleled sword.
But all the supreme masters don't care about it. What they care about is the unparalleled return of the sword!
From the moment Qi Ting ascended the throne of Zeus, all the supreme masters who participated in the war of havoc and survived were unable to shut out in their respective sects.
In their hearts, only one person is qualified to ascend the throne of Zeus.
A total of 200000 supreme masters surrounded the sword like a tide at this moment.
Looking at the supreme masters who have exhausted their realm and divine power to a certain extent, Jian Wushuang smiled and waved down his regular Qi.
But in an instant, they all returned to the peak of their realm.
Feeling the abundant divine power in the body, all the supreme masters spontaneously knelt on the ground, arched their hands and said in unison, "thank you, unparalleled palace master!"
Then Feng Qimei looked at Jian Wushuang and said with a smile, "they all call you Wushuang palace master, but I don't want to. How about calling you, Lord Zeus?"
Jian Wushuang was stunned, and then hurriedly waved his hand, "don't joke, I must be incompetent."
The rest of the people also understood it, and the blood wave supreme immediately arched his hands and said, "peerless palace master, the divine power universe cannot be ownerless for a day. Now the divine power universe is not completely stable, and it is time to be led, and no one can be competent except the peerless Palace master."
Long Yan and Long Chi both arched their hands, "the dragon clan seconded, imploring the unparalleled palace master to ascend the throne of the God of the universe."
Jian Wushuang didn't speak, but when his eyes looked at the broken and desolate celestial regions and the monks who had been on the run, he finally slowly cocked up the corners of his mouth and said the simplest word.
"OK."
……
Heaven and earth are clear and auspicious.
In the same year, the sword of the Lord of the palace of the God of life was unparalleled, and he ascended the throne of Zeus.
the whole world joins in the jubilation.
The whole event is expected to last for 100 years from the beginning.
The birds, transformed by the purest divine power, flew to every corner of the divine power universe.
In the mortal world, the old man's life was extended for 20 years. Since then, the weather has been good for a hundred years, and the divine power of all star regions is ten times abundant.
The ancient sect, which received the call of he, gladly sent disciples trapped in the shackles of the realm to go, even some hidden sects, which were not born, also went out one after another.
In the past 20 years, a great migration of tens of millions of monks, either by sword or by boat, came to the center of the entire divine universe - Yunxiao palace.
Every monk who came here was shocked by the scene in front of him.
On the former site of the broken Yunxiao palace, a magnificent Yunxiao palace was lifted up again.
On the hundreds of ancient giant columns arranged on both sides of the square, there are a whole hundred real dragons all in the supreme realm.
And above the clouds, hundreds of fire phoenixes roared together, and their rings soared. Their extremely magnificent tail feathers were no longer deadly flames, but beautiful tassels.
At the same time, any one arranged on the vast square is the supreme power of the giant.
Every monk is walking with his eyes wide open, and everything he sees is impacting their cognition.
At this moment, in front of the square in front of the cloud palace, there are nearly 200000 supreme masters standing, and everyone's face is hung with a heartfelt smile.
They all participated in the war of havoc and fought side by side with that one. From the sea of corpses to now, they have never retreated for a moment.
Of the more than 5 million monks who took part in the war of catastrophe, only less than 200000 were left, and their tragedy was the most severe in history.
Together, they will resist foreign enemies and witness the arrival of the real Zeus.
Lord he Ling also changed into a beautiful new dress, and stood by the side of the morning clock with a happy face. He only waited for the difference between clear and muddy, so he rang the morning bell.
The supreme blood wave, the king of nine robbers, the giant axe and others all put on new clothes and waited for the arrival of that moment with a happy face.
The old man was still in a black robe, and he had a rare sense of peace on his cold face.
Nearly tens of thousands of monks from all over the universe have also gathered in the center of this vast square, but no one dares to make a noise.
Because on both sides of them, there is the legendary supreme real dragon. On their heads, there is a giant phoenix named after the real dragon. In front of them, there are 200000 terror supreme waiting for battle
Their proud talent realm has no face here
When the clear and turbid air of heaven and earth began to divide, Lord he Ling, who had been waiting for a long time, worked hard and pushed the morning bell.
The immortal sound was vast and spread to nine days and ten places.
At this moment, all the monks stared at the cloud palace located in the clouds.
The door of the hall slowly opened to both sides, and the clouds formed by the condensation of divine power curled up.
A young man in a plain white shirt with emerald and green lotus hanging from his waist paced out.
In his body, rainbow shadow across the sky and earth, Baoguang circulation, with his step by step, thousands of colorful lotus sprang up.
The towering divine patterns surging in his hair set him off as the embodiment of rules, and all his actions are supreme.
And behind him, a young Taoist child with red lips and white teeth, wearing two bun, followed him step by step.
LAN LAN, who was juxtaposed with Xuebo supreme and others, smiled heartily at this scene, but her eyes were slightly red immediately.
She seemed to see another continuation in her childish body.
At this moment, all the supreme masters, no matter how excited they were, half knelt on the ground and said in a solemn voice, "divine power, people of the universe, see Zeus!"
Due to the unconscious infection of the atmosphere, nearly 10 million monks gathered here, all half kneeling on the ground, solemnly said, "divine power, cosmic people, see the God of the universe!"
Looking at the nearly tens of millions of monks in the square and all the flames of the divine universe, Jian Wushuang laughed happily, never so comfortable.
With a flick of his hand, the breeze turned from the avenue lifted all the monks.
"You don't have to be bound. Although I'm a god of the universe, my more important identity is also a member of the divine universe."
"I rise in the micro, and naturally I will give back to the micro."
"For more than a million years, I have witnessed the rise and fall of the divine universe. What shocked me most was not the horror of the virtual universe, but the tenacity of every monk who took part in the war of catastrophe without hesitation, and saved the divine universe from repeated failures."
Jian Wushuang was surprised, but when he wanted to find it, he found that there was no way to find it.
After all, the universe of divine power is too vast. Even a Star Kingdom is just a drop in the universe.
The disappearance of the clay foetus, as if it were a hidden danger, was deeply branded in the heart of the unparalleled sword.
But all the supreme masters don't care about it. What they care about is the unparalleled return of the sword!
From the moment Qi Ting ascended the throne of Zeus, all the supreme masters who participated in the war of havoc and survived were unable to shut out in their respective sects.
In their hearts, only one person is qualified to ascend the throne of Zeus.
A total of 200000 supreme masters surrounded the sword like a tide at this moment.
Looking at the supreme masters who have exhausted their realm and divine power to a certain extent, Jian Wushuang smiled and waved down his regular Qi.
But in an instant, they all returned to the peak of their realm.
Feeling the abundant divine power in the body, all the supreme masters spontaneously knelt on the ground, arched their hands and said in unison, "thank you, unparalleled palace master!"
Then Feng Qimei looked at Jian Wushuang and said with a smile, "they all call you Wushuang palace master, but I don't want to. How about calling you, Lord Zeus?"
Jian Wushuang was stunned, and then hurriedly waved his hand, "don't joke, I must be incompetent."
The rest of the people also understood it, and the blood wave supreme immediately arched his hands and said, "peerless palace master, the divine power universe cannot be ownerless for a day. Now the divine power universe is not completely stable, and it is time to be led, and no one can be competent except the peerless Palace master."
Long Yan and Long Chi both arched their hands, "the dragon clan seconded, imploring the unparalleled palace master to ascend the throne of the God of the universe."
Jian Wushuang didn't speak, but when his eyes looked at the broken and desolate celestial regions and the monks who had been on the run, he finally slowly cocked up the corners of his mouth and said the simplest word.
"OK."
……
Heaven and earth are clear and auspicious.
In the same year, the sword of the Lord of the palace of the God of life was unparalleled, and he ascended the throne of Zeus.
the whole world joins in the jubilation.
The whole event is expected to last for 100 years from the beginning.
The birds, transformed by the purest divine power, flew to every corner of the divine power universe.
In the mortal world, the old man's life was extended for 20 years. Since then, the weather has been good for a hundred years, and the divine power of all star regions is ten times abundant.
The ancient sect, which received the call of he, gladly sent disciples trapped in the shackles of the realm to go, even some hidden sects, which were not born, also went out one after another.
In the past 20 years, a great migration of tens of millions of monks, either by sword or by boat, came to the center of the entire divine universe - Yunxiao palace.
Every monk who came here was shocked by the scene in front of him.
On the former site of the broken Yunxiao palace, a magnificent Yunxiao palace was lifted up again.
On the hundreds of ancient giant columns arranged on both sides of the square, there are a whole hundred real dragons all in the supreme realm.
And above the clouds, hundreds of fire phoenixes roared together, and their rings soared. Their extremely magnificent tail feathers were no longer deadly flames, but beautiful tassels.
At the same time, any one arranged on the vast square is the supreme power of the giant.
Every monk is walking with his eyes wide open, and everything he sees is impacting their cognition.
At this moment, in front of the square in front of the cloud palace, there are nearly 200000 supreme masters standing, and everyone's face is hung with a heartfelt smile.
They all participated in the war of havoc and fought side by side with that one. From the sea of corpses to now, they have never retreated for a moment.
Of the more than 5 million monks who took part in the war of catastrophe, only less than 200000 were left, and their tragedy was the most severe in history.
Together, they will resist foreign enemies and witness the arrival of the real Zeus.
Lord he Ling also changed into a beautiful new dress, and stood by the side of the morning clock with a happy face. He only waited for the difference between clear and muddy, so he rang the morning bell.
The supreme blood wave, the king of nine robbers, the giant axe and others all put on new clothes and waited for the arrival of that moment with a happy face.
The old man was still in a black robe, and he had a rare sense of peace on his cold face.
Nearly tens of thousands of monks from all over the universe have also gathered in the center of this vast square, but no one dares to make a noise.
Because on both sides of them, there is the legendary supreme real dragon. On their heads, there is a giant phoenix named after the real dragon. In front of them, there are 200000 terror supreme waiting for battle
Their proud talent realm has no face here
When the clear and turbid air of heaven and earth began to divide, Lord he Ling, who had been waiting for a long time, worked hard and pushed the morning bell.
The immortal sound was vast and spread to nine days and ten places.
At this moment, all the monks stared at the cloud palace located in the clouds.
The door of the hall slowly opened to both sides, and the clouds formed by the condensation of divine power curled up.
A young man in a plain white shirt with emerald and green lotus hanging from his waist paced out.
In his body, rainbow shadow across the sky and earth, Baoguang circulation, with his step by step, thousands of colorful lotus sprang up.
The towering divine patterns surging in his hair set him off as the embodiment of rules, and all his actions are supreme.
And behind him, a young Taoist child with red lips and white teeth, wearing two bun, followed him step by step.
LAN LAN, who was juxtaposed with Xuebo supreme and others, smiled heartily at this scene, but her eyes were slightly red immediately.
She seemed to see another continuation in her childish body.
At this moment, all the supreme masters, no matter how excited they were, half knelt on the ground and said in a solemn voice, "divine power, people of the universe, see Zeus!"
Due to the unconscious infection of the atmosphere, nearly 10 million monks gathered here, all half kneeling on the ground, solemnly said, "divine power, cosmic people, see the God of the universe!"
Looking at the nearly tens of millions of monks in the square and all the flames of the divine universe, Jian Wushuang laughed happily, never so comfortable.
With a flick of his hand, the breeze turned from the avenue lifted all the monks.
"You don't have to be bound. Although I'm a god of the universe, my more important identity is also a member of the divine universe."
"I rise in the micro, and naturally I will give back to the micro."
"For more than a million years, I have witnessed the rise and fall of the divine universe. What shocked me most was not the horror of the virtual universe, but the tenacity of every monk who took part in the war of catastrophe without hesitation, and saved the divine universe from repeated failures."
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