This rain is only shown in that piece of paper.
Only the legendary World Soul Pen can paint a touch of color on this piece of paper.
The legendary World Soul Pen is at the foot of where God stands. However, not even God can mention this world soul pen. Even with the addition of Banzu, the two of them were powerless together.
This pen. Still buried in the ground, no one mentions it. But that piece of paper that had existed for countless years had its color changed again.
This is pure, flawless blue. But there is a deep sadness hidden deep inside.
This rain is only in paper. Suspended above the clouds, caught in the rolling fireworks, dancing with the countless flame dragons.
Although the rain was heavy, it was insignificant compared to the scenes of the flame dragons.
If there is really a heavy rain between heaven and earth. Then, I'm afraid it will become a wisp of smoke in an instant.
I'm afraid, except for the ice and cold, nothing in this world can erase this fire.
The flames in the paper and the blank space glowed with white light.
This represents the ice that covers the cold, but this white light only appears for a short moment. The next moment, it is broken, the white light disintegrates, and the red light gathers again.
In the Seven Realms of God's Domain, there was no heavy rain like that piece of paper. But that white light is disappearing. Then, that shocking roar with extremely murderous intent quickly collapsed.
The ancient gods were shocked. This was the icy power of the Lord of the Netherworld, but it was wiped away by this roar, along with the piercing coldness on their bodies.
Who is this person with murderous intentions towards the Lord of the Netherworld? Who is the strong one?
This is obviously a very strong spirit of ghosts and spirits. But as the roar spread across the heaven and earth, causing the heaven and earth to crack, the trace of invisible vitality hidden in this extremely thick ghost aura was finally noticed by the ancient gods.
"Not a ghost!!!"
The gods were startled. This strong man with strong ghost aura was not a ghost. This ghost energy is so strong that it even exceeds that of most ghosts and gods, but it is not a ghost.
It's really hard to believe that this is a living thing. A living creature has such a strong ghostly aura.
Below, everyone held their breath.
Only the creatures who can withstand this terrifying power can speak at this moment.
But only
Just reluctantly.
The only people who can truly withstand this pressure are the ancient gods. And, the twelve most amazing people in this world.
Across the snowy peaks, there is a big red-haired man, holding a slender iron pillar and looking into the distance.
This big man's arms were covered with veins, and his strong body seemed to contain power that could compete with the power of heaven.
Sitting on the ground and looking into the distance, this roaring force coming from all directions chased a head of red hair, causing it to dance like fire.
Especially when the strong wind beat against his body, it sounded like a clanking bell. But it is as motionless as a mountain, not moving at all.
"Even when the Grand Duke was born, that figure was extremely powerful."
This red-haired man is none other than Hong Mengyu, the top ten genius in the seven realms of God's Domain.
The ten ancient clans once occupied the top ten geniuses list. If Luo Shenyu hadn't emerged from the sky that year, this would have been an eternal theorem.
Hong Meng Yu, Luo Shen Yu. This is the most powerful among the ten geniuses. Some people even say that if Mr. Bai Ruixiang cannot afford it, then these two people can defeat the remaining eight geniuses together, and the latter have no chance of winning.
Only Mr. Bai rises auspiciously, and in this hopeless road, can he have a chance of reversal and victory. But even so, it’s only four or six points. It's still the two who work together who have the majority of the winning rate.
Hong Mengyu was worthy of being ranked among the top ten geniuses. Even though the other true gods trembled and trembled under this trend, he did not waver at all.
To be a strong person is to have the capital of a strong person. People in the world only know that Hong Mengyu and Luo Shenyu are extremely powerful, but they don't know how powerful they are.
Only the ten ancient clans knew about it. The ancient clan of gods that Hong Mengyu was in, with its most powerful and suppressive state, was actually no match for him.
The blue is better than the blue, which greatly shocked the ten ancient clans. People believe that Hongmeng Yu is likely to lead the ten ancient clans to an extremely powerful state in the future.
Some people even think that if Luo Shenyu can let go of his obsession and focus on the Gods, he will most likely overwhelm the Humans again in the future.
"The current Grand Duke's ancestral bloodline is extremely strong, and he is only half a step away from that state. Although the strong man who is suspected to be a ghost and god is strong, he should not be the opponent of the Grand Duke."
Hong Mengyu's eyes were so vicious that he could see the terrifying-looking man at a glance.
He is not the supreme power in the line of Lord of the Netherworld. At best, he is only in the late stage of the Destruction Realm.
In the late stage of destruction, it is indeed too powerful to be matched. However, the seven realms of the divine domain are not the heavens and the ten thousand realms, and the thirty-third heaven. Even a strong person standing in Xuan is difficult to find.
Here, there are twenty gods who can defeat that strong man.
Hong Mengyu's eyes lifted up for a moment, and his hand holding the slender iron rod became tighter.
He really wanted to fight, but he knew it in his heart. Today, I am not the opponent of those ghosts, gods, and realms of destruction.
"Later, there will definitely be a war. At that time, we and the twelve geniuses will naturally not be able to intervene. But we can protect the creatures behind us."
Almost at the same time, between heaven and earth, ten eyes fell from a high altitude in the distance.
They no longer need to look up. They know what needs to be done.
Only Mr. Bai frowned and still looked into the distance.
Beside him, there were constant trembling sounds. All the gods, ghosts and immortals were breathing heavily. Only Mr. Bai has a calm breath.
Ye Xiaoxiao and Ye Qing's bodies were trembling slightly. Although the suppression is not easy to detect, it still relies on the strength of force.
Comparing the two sides, it was clear at a glance.
Although Ye Qing is strong, he can only be regarded as the best among thousands of high-level ghosts and immortals, not extremely strong. What attracted the attention of the Ancient Clan was that the ghost immortals led the real bodies to stop the powerful men from causing trouble in the world.
Mr. Bai frowned again and again, and murmured.
"My bloodline is even purer than grandpa's. I'm afraid... grandpa hasn't realized yet... that the powerful man in the realm of destruction is far more terrifying than that. If this battle drags on, it's very likely that... You will suffer a big loss.”
Mr. Bai felt ominous, extremely ominous. Perhaps, today, an extremely powerful existence will fall.
"Grandpa must be informed of this matter. Let them act with caution." Mr. Bai took a deep breath, and just as he was about to reach into his sleeves and take out the summons talisman, there was a loud roar from the superior.
This loud roar made Mr. Bai's face suddenly look ugly.
An ancient god has taken action!
