Qing Ming

The broken Dao characters on the lintel of Qingdi Palace have been erased, and replaced by a huge plaque shrouded in clouds and mist, with three large characters written on it: Qiankun Palace, from today onwards, this is no longer Qingdao Immortal Mansion, and its new owner has given it away. It was renamed Qiankun Immortal Mansion.The crowd outside the palace was surging, and the inside of the palace was crowded with thousands of people.The most terrifying thing is the cultivation of this group of people. The lowest among the nine hundred or so people outside the palace are also god-king powerhouses, while inside the palace they are all ancient gods.

In the past two days, Liu Qiankun finally made a name for himself, calling himself the God King of Qiankun.The gods in the mansion know that it is understandable for Emperor Qingdao to reincarnate and change his name. As long as he can lead the gods to raise the banner of rebellion, even changing ten names is all right.There is only one thought in their minds, this is still Emperor Qing, only stronger than before.

The more than [-] gods and men with cold faces outside the palace are strong men selected from the four mansions of east, west, north and south, while those in the palace are the batch of ancient gods who came to cast their votes. It seems that they are ready to fight against that day at any time. After a battle between the Destiny Protoss, the first target to be wiped out is Shuntian Shrine, the home of the Destiny Protoss.

Looking within the realm of the eyes, it is not a problem to sweep the entire God Realm with such strength. Now these extremely strong men stand quietly in place, silent, only a little bit of burning light in their eyes, they are waiting, waiting quietly .

Liu Qiankun leaned on the throne, and the Qing Ming sword never left his palm. Similarly, he was also waiting, and the powerful consciousness had already floated thousands of miles away. After half an hour like this, a blue light pierced the sky Then, an elusive smile appeared on the corner of Liu Qiankun's mouth.

The chick-like three-legged Golden Crow flew directly onto Liu Qiankun's shoulders, his beak fluttering, as if whispering in a low voice, even though His Highness's ancient gods pricked up their ears, they couldn't hear a single word, only seeing Liu Qiankun. Qiankun nodded frequently, after guessing the situation of ten breaths, Liu Qiankun stood up suddenly, retracted the long sword in his palm, took a dark ring from the ankle of the Golden Crow Emperor, and said indifferently: "Friends of the gods, come to this Qiankun again at this time tomorrow. A narrative in the palace." The voice was not loud, but it could be heard clearly by all the gods and men inside and outside the palace.

The gods looked at each other, they couldn't understand what kind of mystery this Qing Emperor was playing, he put on this posture for seven days in a row, and arranged for the gods to leave when the Golden Crow Emperor flew back, thinking that he would lead the gods to walk smoothly Tianshen Palace, I didn't expect this to happen every time, and the expressions on the faces of many ancient gods who came to seek refuge also became weird.

When they raised their heads, the God King of Qiankun had already drifted away. The gods smiled wryly and shook their heads, and they all dispersed with their own thoughts. No one could guess what Liu Qiankun's intention was.

The gods had nothing to say all night, and they came to the gate of the palace again in the early morning of the second day, and saw Liu Qiankun standing in front of the palace gate early, waiting for the arrival of the gods. Today is the time to destroy Shuntian Temple, do you know why Qiankun made you wait so long a few days ago?"

All the ancient gods were at a loss, they all stopped in their tracks and said nothing, as if they were waiting quietly for the God King of Heaven and Earth to clear up their confusion.

"Bring them up." Liu Qiankun turned his head and shouted into the palace gate, only to see Hong Xiaotian walking out with two dejected ancient gods. This move puzzled all the ancient gods, because the two This ancient god came to Qing Emperor together with all the ancient gods that day. As for why he was captured, we can only wait for the God King of Qiankun to explain it himself.

"These two have long been the eyes and ears of the Destiny Protoss. This time they sneaked into the mansion with ulterior motives. In the past few days, Qiankun asked the Golden Crow Emperor to investigate the soul imprint of the Destiny Protoss, and finally caught these two. What do you friends say? Is it better to deal with it?" Liu Qiankun's smile remained the same, and a faint murderous intent floated between his brows.

Ancient God Ling Xiao shouted together: "Kill it." All the ancient gods agreed one after another, and today they will face-to-face confrontation with the Destiny God Clan. It would be good to use these two guys to sacrifice flags to boost morale. The waves were higher than the waves, and the faces of the two ancient gods behind Liu Qiankun paled for a while, but they were sealed in cultivation, not to mention breaking free, and they couldn't even speak.

"En! As God friend wished." Liu Qiankun responded lightly, turned around suddenly, and pressed both palms on the heads of the two ancient gods. The ancient god has turned into two clouds of dust and smoke, and the god is completely annihilated in the God Realm forever.

Choke!

A dragon chant broke through the air, and Liu Qiankun held up his long sword and shouted: "Let's go! Dangping Shun Tianshen Palace." With a step on his feet, he floated up, and the three-legged Golden Crow Emperor fluttered his wings, transforming into a real body stable Put the feather back under Liu Qiankun's body, and when he raised his hand, a sword light roared out, instantly opening a gap of hundreds of feet in the void, sitting cross-legged, and the Golden Crow Emperor directly passed through it. Daokou rushed out.

"Dangpingshun Tianshen Palace..." Thousands of strong men uttered a loud cry, and as the God King of Qiankun broke through the sky, only three elders were left looking up at the gap in the void. Just one thought, God Realm No.1 is back.

Just as Liu Qiankun led the gods straight to the Shuntian Temple, the statue in the center of the Shuntian Temple began to tremble violently, and then there were only crackling sounds... There were bursts of explosions, and the surface of the statue was like quartz. The smooth shell began to peel off layer by layer, and the statue opened its eyes, which were a pair of eyes as deep as a deep pool of thousands of years.

In an instant, the statue in robes turned into a majestic male god. His body shook slightly, shaking off the debris left on his body, and he grasped the palm of his hand outwards, holding a handle all over his body. A strange dark golden weapon suddenly appeared in the palm, with three points and two mouths, it turned out to be a magic weapon exactly like Fang Tian's painted halberd.

"Sleeping Destiny Protoss, wake up!" The male god smiled coldly, and a faint murderous intent appeared on his resolute face.

clack clack...

The surfaces of all the statues in the temple began to shatter together, blasting off a series of spider web-like marks, and then peeling off piece by piece, hundreds of pairs of eyes suddenly opened, and they all recovered.

"Greetings to the God Lord." All the resuscitated Destiny God Clan knelt down in front of the male god, the dust that had not been shaken off the surface of the body rose up, and the whole hall was filled with a pungent smell.

The male god known as the Lord of the Gods flinched with one arm, and thrust the end of the halberd into his side with a thud, looking at the misty palace gate with his eyes, and muttered to himself: "He finally came, it seems that he is better than me." It was earlier than expected…”

The Destiny Protoss kneeling on the ground didn't even raise their heads, they listened attentively to the unknowing voice of the God Lord, no one knew who he was...

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