At this moment, a strong wave spread like a tide.

Poof! Yu Tianzun's expression changed and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Yan Tianzun also had blood coming from the corner of his mouth.

And even if Xiao Changfeng possesses Thunder Divine Sense and Yu Zi Jue.

I also felt that my heart was beating suddenly, as if it was going to explode.

The three of them looked sideways.

I saw it between the bronze throne and a hundred thousand demon soldiers and generals.

There is a giant drum ten meters in size.

The drum vibrated slightly, and a powerful drum sound came out.

"Zhentiangu!"

With just one glance, the three of them recognized the origin of this giant drum.

But what's surprising is.

There is a sword mark on the drum surface of Zhentian Drum, which was cut by someone.

Otherwise, if it were a complete Zhentian Drum, its sound would have already exploded the hearts of Yan Tianzun and others.

And this sword mark was obviously made by the blue-shirted sword god.

The blue-shirted sword god entered after the tomb of the god.

His strength is unparalleled, and he fought all the way to this place.

Neither the palace gate nor the thundering drum could stop him.

But he finally surrendered to the feet of the white-robed God King.

This result is incredible.

He also has a better understanding of the power of the White God King.

But the question now is, is the God King in White alive or dead?

Looking at the lifelike, white-clothed divine king who seemed to be sleeping, even Xiao Changfeng couldn't be sure.

"Finally found the Demon Lord Temple."
Chapter completed!