The red gold dragon pillar falls to the south and extends beyond the heaven.
It is a majestic gate of heaven, standing in the south of the heaven. It is hundreds of millions of miles high, and it sinks into the depths of the sky. On the two gate pillars, there are four divine beasts: the dragon, the red bird, the white tiger, and the basalt. That is the Nantian Gate. It is also the way of heaven where millions of heavenly masters go to fight.
The only regret is that this Tiannan Gate is just a resident divine form. At the end of ancient times, during the Twilight of the Gods when no one understood the truth and was lost in the years, the four Tiannan Gates collapsed and the fragments were scattered across the sky. It has not yet been rebuilt.
Many people inside and outside the Heavenly Court noticed the distinctive red gold dragon pillar. It was derived from the blood of one man, but seemed to be carrying a hundred thousand heavenly masters. It also had an indescribable ancient majesty.
He is the native of the lower realm, the heir to the bloodline of the Heavenly Dragon and the Divine Will of the Heavenly Monument!
In the misty white mist, the eyes of many people from various tribes became sharp. This time they gathered in Tianwai Tian and came to the former Nantian Gate just for this young tribe named Su Qinian. They did not expect that he would actually Without any fear, he came to the Nantian Gate in such a grand manner. Was he so confident that he thought Heaven could protect him?
The white mist was misty, and the supreme energy was flowing. Among the supreme gods of the various tribes who arrived, some people cast their gazes, which were sharper than the heavenly sword. Even in the sky, clear sword marks appeared in the void.
Roar!
The Nantian Gate glowed, and on one of the gate pillars, Xuanwu screamed, and the Xuanwu armor was like a sky shield, reflecting the void, resisting this gaze. At the same time, Lord Zhenyuan spoke in a very light tone: "Since I have been on the divine list, You must have the magnanimity of a god, and you cannot enter the highest realm even if you have a dark heart and a thick face."
"Yes, if someone on the God List wants to take action, do they really think that there is no one in my heaven?"
There was a cold voice again, it was the old man with frosty hair on his temples, his old armor was trembling, and there seemed to be chaotic thunder roaring in the gaps. It was different from when he was fishing by the river that day. The old man at this moment seemed like An ancient god of war, domineering and cold, his supreme killing energy circulates in his body, his posture is tall and straight, his eyes are extremely intimidating, and two ancient stone mills can be vaguely rotated, crushing chaos and time and space.
Lord Tianmo!
In the misty white mist, the Supreme God Lord whispered, and there was also a terrifying being who sneered. Apart from God Lord Zhenyuan, this was the highest-ranking person on the God List in Heaven. He was ranked twelfth on the God List. Although he was not in the top ten, he There are many supreme god lords on the god list. In the eyes of the powerful people of various races, as long as they can be among the top 100, they are extremely terrifying existences.
"Tian Mo, don't look down on us. Heaven does not control the heaven alone. Everyone knows what the divine will of the heaven monument means. This son will be judged by the tribes in the heaven. You can't stop him."
There was a cold voice, and in the corner of the sky, even time and space seemed to be confused. It was a hazy figure, stepping on the long river of time, and there seemed to be one big world after another around it, but it was as condensed as a chicken. Many people from all races Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but take a breath. Today was going to be a shocking day. The legendary supreme beings appeared one after another, and there was another being in the top ten on the God List.
The God Lord Kongming of Time and Space Ridge is the fifth terrifying existence on the God List.
However, this tribe was born to be close to the river of time. They were banished to the depths of the void when they were young. Before embarking on the road to becoming gods, they were not allowed to return to the real heaven. Many tribesmen returned after narrowly avoiding death. More than 90% of them perished and were buried in the depths of the vast void. , this has also resulted in the fact that there are very few members of this clan in the world, but each one is extremely powerful. Needless to say, the True God of Time of this clan, although he is on the throne of the ancient god, among the gods, they are all extremely special beings, myths Among them, the one who is still looking for the lost void throne wants to unite the two great thrones and become the only true god of time and space in the world.
At this moment, many people from all races were very excited. In the white mist, those terrifying entities appeared one after another. They were all supreme beings whose names they had only heard of in the past. Perhaps they would never see them again in this life for many years to come. Such a grand scene, with hundreds of supreme beings gathered together, is second only to the meeting of the gods.
"The natives of the lower world are hiding behind the heaven. Where is your blood bravery? Isn't the human race famous for its supreme fighting spirit?"
A cloud of white mist dispersed, and a slender figure walked out. It was a young man, with a tall and straight figure, as strong as jade, but his eyebrows were slightly softer, with bright yellow pupils, and a full moon mark between his eyebrows. He had a calm posture and elegant temperament. A faint divine glow floated on his body, like a son of god walking down from the moon palace, or stepping on the veins of the avenue, attracting attention from all directions.
The eyes of many young people from all races were brightened, especially those of the bloodline of the gods. They recognized the identity of this young man, and their expressions became solemn. Today, not only the supreme beings of all races gathered together, but also the younger generation , many important beings also came. They were strong men who dominated the arena of the sons of gods and were brilliant.
The person who walked out in front of me was one of them, a true Son of God, Yin Guyou from Taiyin Cave, who was two hundred and sixteen years old at the time. He survived the eighty-nine calamities half a century ago and set foot on the supreme source. Lu, now that half a century has passed, it is rumored that the Taiyin Divine Body, the secret method of heavenly power in Taiyin Cave, has been refined into a prototype. In terms of physical strength alone, even among the Eight Tribulations God Lords, few can match it.
"How about it? As a peer, I can give you a chance to fight. If you win, I, the Taiyin Cave, can withdraw from Tianwaitian."
Yin Guyou's tone was indifferent and he spoke in an understatement. He stared at Su Qinian on the red gold dragon pillar and chuckled: "I heard that you defeated Jun Yuan, so you are qualified to join our arena. Is it possible? Now you don’t even dare to fight against your peers, this may be your only possibility to break the game today.”
The Son of God of Taiyin Cave was very confident, showing a high attitude in every move and gesture, and the cold figure floating in the white mist behind him did not make a sound, which was regarded as a kind of acquiescence. This immediately caused many tribes in front of Nantianmen to The eyes of the strong men flowed and they looked at each other. It was difficult for them to watch the supreme battle, but the pinnacle duel of the younger generation was a great temptation.
"Yin Guyou, do you think this is the Taiyin Cave? How many of you have the nerve to say such things? It's so shameless! Come! I'm here to fight with you. Today we will decide the outcome, as well as life and death!"
That was Chi Shang, who was dressed in purple cloud clothes. He lived up to his previous gentleness and humility. His black hair was so excited that he broke the jade ring. The devilish intention in his black pupils was frightening. He stared at Yin Guyou. He raised his feet and stepped forward, intending to kill. Go out of Nantianmen.
But then he stopped, because at the end of the red gold dragon pillar, Su Qinian raised a hand to stop him.
"He's right. This is heaven. I also want to see how much water there is in the descendants of the gods in heaven. This will save me the trouble of searching for them one by one in the future. Such an opportunity is rare."
Su Qinian's tone was calm, and he did not get irritated by a few words. Instead, he looked at Yin Guyou and said calmly: "Do you have any weight in your words? If you accidentally kill the young one, and the old one comes again, there will be no limit to the number of young and old. It’s better to step down now and find someone else who can make the decision.”
"You have a very strong tone." Yin Gu Youming's yellow eyes darkened, "I come from the lower world and don't understand the etiquette of the upper world. I am indeed a native. Don't think that you can run rampant with just a few chances. In this arena, , what you see is only a scale and a half, those who really stand at the top..."
"So much nonsense, I just want to ask, can you make the decision?"
Su Qinian glanced at him indifferently and interrupted him mercilessly. Yin Guyou's face suddenly darkened. How could he do it with so many powerful leaders present, let alone the two major groups of heavenly demons and divine beasts? He just thought, He alone is enough to suppress the natives of the lower realm. With his absolute power, even the will of the heavenly monument cannot influence the general situation.
"Can."
Standing on the Ten Thousand Dao Flower, the Ten Thousand Dao God Lord spoke. His tone was very calm, as if he didn't care much about anything.
"Okay." Immediately afterwards, in the chaotic space and time, the cold voice of Lord Kongming also sounded.
As soon as these two people opened their mouths, the terrifying figures one after another in the misty white mist also spoke one after another, which was regarded as recognition of this duel. After all, today they took advantage of the general trend and pressured the heaven, in order to really attack this young native of the tribe. In the Nantianmen, the gods did not take action. Even if they had so many supreme beings gathered together, no one would have the courage.
In front of the Nantian Gate, in addition to Lord Zhenyuan, many Lords of the Tianshan Mountains couldn't help but frown on the War Blood Sky Bridge. They were all supreme beings with such broad visions. They could clearly see that they were floating in the white mist, but There are many troublesome people in the arena of the sons of gods, and some are stronger than Chi Zhang and others. This is not a breakthrough in Jiuzhong Tianshan, but a real life and death fight, and no one will hold back.
Su Qinian had already stepped down from the red gold dragon pillar and set foot in the misty land of white mist in Tianwaitian. His breath was calm and the land was pure land. He looked forward again and said in a very calm tone: "Come here and let me beat you to death." you."
Yin Guyou's eyebrows stood up, and in his bright yellow pupils, it was like there were two moons rising and falling, illuminating the eternal starry sky. He took action without hesitation, the supreme aura spurted out, and countless cold runes rose up from his hands, misty There was a big explosion in the land of white mist. His hands turned into swords. The power of the Yin source was like the wind of the Milky Way. Countless sword lights were like crescent moons, all condensed on the tip of his palm. As he took a step, he slashed at Su Qinian with both hands. As it fell, stars appeared in front of the Nantian Gate, lingering around it. The void seemed to be shaken, creating tiny ripples.
Taiyin divine body, Taiyin knife!
In just the first blow, the god and son of the Taiyin Cave did not spare any effort. The true god's heavenly power was operating, and the cold sword force with the aura of the supreme source made even many eight calamity god masters feel chills on their backs.
Su Qinian didn't move, letting the knife in his hands come to him, as if he was frightened by the force of the knife. It was not until the edge of Yin Guyou's palm almost touched the center of his eyebrows that he noticed anything strange.
Boom!
The eternal battle blood that had been dormant for nearly a year was resurrected, like a cosmic explosion. The red gold battle glow erupted, instantly illuminating all directions. The misty white mist evaporated away in the sky a hundred thousand miles away.
(End of chapter)
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