The stone gate was too familiar with Nan Huangtong. It was the part that the main god Daokong's body blasted open before he died. In order to enjoy it, he even sealed the star field and did not allow anyone to enter. He just hoped that one day he could destroy the blood armored man, obtain his divine nature, and help himself break through to the main god.

At that time, he pushed open the folding door upright and headed to a new world.

But just now, the door fell from the air and fell to the top of the mountain. It was something that belonged to him.

Moreover, this Black Mountain is full of weirdness. With his spiritual sense, he cannot penetrate the fifth floor, let alone the other floors above. What exactly is there? Where did his own stone door fall?

He didn't know anything about this, and if he could move his stone gate, do you think the other party would be a good person? What's more, he saw with his own eyes that the two hundred ice sculptures on the sixth floor were all one-star master gods.

By obtaining the inheritance of Dao Kong, he probably understood what the power system of the main god is, which is determined based on the number of star dots between his eyebrows.

Although he didn't know what the upper limit was, Daokong was definitely at the top of the main god. Here, there were two hundred one-star main gods far surpassing him on the sixth floor, which was visible to the naked eye. It was simply incredible. What's even more terrifying is that they were all frozen into ice sculptures.

I originally thought that I had already understood this universe enough that he was the supreme king, the first person in history to break through to a high-level combat division and establish a nine-level divine kingdom.

But now, unknown forces after unknown forces impacted his cognition, the blood armored man, the divine nature, the main god's corpse, and the third mysterious force, now there is such a big formation here.

The first person who once thought he was self-righteous now feels like a joke, because one force after another appeared beyond his control, which made him uneasy.

He rushed up in a hurry, trying to snatch his future stone gate back, but he stopped halfway and then hesitated to stand in the air where he was.

He couldn't go there rashly, everything was unclear. What if there was any danger? You have to know that there were two hundred main gods on it.

At the same time, more and more people gathered in this starry sky. After all, the former general was frozen into an ice sculpture, but Nan Huangtong stopped visiting him. How could such shocking news be impossible to come and watch?

The once immortal myth, the ten generals who have been dying continuously over the past few years, are now only five left.

Even in the past two years, a kind of essence and blood has begun to spread in the black markets of various star fields. It applied it to his weapons and could kill any undead warrior. Although only ten bottles have been circulated so far, all of which are in the hands of the warriors.

Then, ten high-level warriors who awakened the Immortal Blood died, and their bodies were thrown away at will, which shocked everyone. What kind of blood is that?

But at present, there are only those ten bottles, all of which have been diluted and can only be used once, in order to prevent the people of Tiannuo Divine Kingdom from using spells of essence and blood to endanger the body.

When the people of the Tiannuo Kingdom wanted to find blood, they had no way to find it. What's even more terrifying is that the people who took action, except for Ji Hong, who was known to be the rebellious intermediate warrior, did not show up at all, and they also did not seem to be rebellious. This made the people of the Tiannuo Kingdom very angry, but there was no way. Even during this period, the destruction action was slowed down.

At the same time, on the top of this black mountain in the shape of a clay pot, there was a handsome girl with a very beautiful appearance and a floral braid. She was shaking her melon seeds in her mouth and shaking her legs at the stone door in front of her.

She was about seventeen or eighteen years old, except for her head, and her body was covered with silver, but it seemed that she was slowly fading away. Her eyes were also different, one side was the silver moon and the other side was the storm of the sun, especially behind her, there was a pair of broken butterfly wings, slowly waving.

Next to her, there was a yellow dragon that had shrunk countless times. He was looking at the rune mark on the stone door with a bitter face. When he saw the melon seeds spit out by the girl, he flexibly swallowed all the melon seed skins into his mouth, not letting go of any of them.

"Old Huang, can it be opened?" The girl continued to shake her legs, and her voice was a little playful.

Huang Long's body kept flipping, landing on the stone gate again, and finally turned into a man, who was exactly Qingyang's appearance. He thoughtful, frowned and looked at the stone gate, pressed his hand on it, and finally shook his head.

"Report to the young master, you can't open it unless the complete main god can do it," Qingyang said.

"Then aren't those people below? They are also the main gods," the girl called Shaofujun waved her lightly, revealing the first floor below, where three people who seemed to have lost their souls were wandering.

One of them was wearing a purple robe and long hair was tied with red straps, with pale and hollow eyes.

The other person was an old woman who looked very ordinary, wearing a thick coat and linen, with wrinkles on her face, a little withered, very miserable, and she kept her eyes closed.

The last one was a slender but thin young man, wearing a black dress and a cold face.

The three of them kept walking around the first floor, as if they had walked endless years. The only thing they had in common was that there were seven star points on the edges of the three of them.

These three are actually three seven-star master gods.

Qingyang also looked down at the three people, and finally shook his head: "No, they are incomplete, they are already dead, and the power of the old slave is not in this world. In order to take Shaojun away, I divided all the power into the other nine clones.

He used the fake to be true and took nine young masters away. Millions of lord gods besieged the mansion. It was such a good thing. He wanted to use the emperor to command the princes to open the bronze immortal treasure. If the old mansion master knew that this would be the situation after his death, I really don’t know what he thought.

Now, I have no connection with the other nine clones. Perhaps it is because of this world that when I came, the seal was too dead. If the clones were still there, they could improve their realm. If they were afraid, it would be scary. Speaking of which, my body is also a clone, and it is not strong enough."

Qingyang said at the end, looking at Shaofujun, who seemed to be listening to a story, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Who would have thought that the ninth baby of the wife would have twins left, or twins. If I remember correctly, it should be my sixth clone that took your brother away. All the main gods know that Shaofujun, there are only nine men."

"That means that if my nine brothers are not dead, they should be their masters in the same world?" the girl asked.

Qingyang nodded: "Theory is this, but it is the puppet owner, or perhaps there are deaths, because the opening of the bronze immortal treasure requires the blood of the descendants of the Fujun, either enough or it is a return to the ancestor."
Chapter completed!