In the starry sky, nearly all the Deities had gathered.
Hua Tianrui and the other Near Gods were disappointed.
Ying Liuli's expression was cold, but there was nothing she could do.
This group of near-gods had gone crazy in order to become immortals.
"If you don't understand your destiny, I can tell you again."
Hua Tianrui sighed softly, as if the world did not understand her. "We are doing this for the starry sky and for you."
The eight Great Emperors sneered. For the starry sky? For us?
How f * cking shameless.
In order to become immortals, you flaunt yourselves as saints.
For the starry sky?
Then why don't you risk your lives to open the Gate of Immortality?
Don't meddle in our affairs. We'll fight for what we should and do whatever we want.
When the time comes, we can open the Gate of Immortality ourselves.
"Why do we have to kill each other? Won't we be stronger if we join forces? "
Nan Yuyang couldn't help but shout coldly.
"The Immortal Sect only wants the strongest. Numbers are meaningless."
The Soul Martial Artist said indifferently.
The recoil wasn't directed at a single person.
The number of people who attacked was the same as the number of people who attacked.
Quantity was meaningless.
Moreover, the Tri-Light Grand Formation of the Three Great Immortal Palaces could only guarantee one.
It would be impossible to have one more.
"Is this all your rules?" Huang Qianlin sneered.
"No, it was decided by the Immortal Gods."
Hua Tianrui said indifferently, "This is the method to open the Celestial Gate left by the Immortal God. It's not just you. Your descendants will never be able to achieve Immortal Ascension in this starry sky. "
"Isn't there still Great Qin? That person is far above us. Let him open it, "the West Sea Great Emperor said coldly.
"He is still not strong enough. We will help you improve quickly and do our best to help you. As for you, you can either give Great Qin pressure or be killed by him. "
Hua Tianrui snorted and turned to leave. "I hope you don't make a mistake."
As the Near Gods left, the eight Great Emperors looked at each other and fell silent.
"I'll be leaving first."
Nan Yuyang sighed and left dejectedly.
The strongest of the Three Great Combat Bodies?
It was just a joke. Even if the eight of them joined hands, they wouldn't be able to change anything.
The eight Great Monarchs left one after another, returning to their own countries.
In the starry sky, the Triple Light Array had already dimmed, signifying that their resistance had failed.
The eight Great Emperors were not depressed, and the Near Gods would not let them be.
He had to think of a way to improve their strength.
Second Earth.
The place was a mess. The buildings had collapsed, and many cultivators lay unconscious on the ground.
Nan Yuyang watched in a daze as he stepped into the Thearch Palace, which was still intact.
"Great Emperor, before, close god came." A martial artist, full of cracks, sat paralyzed in the Emperor Palace.
Nan Yuyang waved his hand. He had already guessed it.
Ying Liuli appeared with a solemn expression and didn't say a word.
"Withdraw." Nan Yuyang sighed, allowing the martial artists to leave.
There were only two people left in the palace.
Nan Yuyang looked up at Ying Liuli and mocked himself, "A real puppet, a puppet that can't jump out."
"There's still hope," Ying Liuli said softly.
Nan Yuyang nodded gloomily. "I know. Don't worry about me."
Ying Liuli nodded and turned to leave.
"Pass down my order. From today onwards, no matter who it is, they must listen to the Imperial Preceptor's orders and must not disobey!"
Nan Yuyang roared at the top of his lungs.
Since he wanted to obey, he could only obey.
This time, he had injured people and destroyed buildings. Next time, he would probably kill them all.
After issuing this order, Nan Yuyang announced that he would go into seclusion.
The other seven nations, like Nan Yuyang, completely handed over their nations to the close gods. They went into seclusion to improve themselves.
The remaining nine nations once again developed steadily.
Apart from the Great Qin, geniuses emerged in the other nations almost every once in a while.
Yu Qiannian of the Golden Feather Clan finally stepped into the close god realm, but he hid it and didn't show it.
Time passed, and another five years went by.
Time did not hold back. Jiang Changkong had been in seclusion for 76 years.
Some mortals had already died of old age, and many Starry Sky geniuses had emerged.
In the Starry Sky, except for a small number of people, most people had forgotten that there used to be a genius called Jiang Changkong.
It was worth mentioning that Jiang Changkong's friends were doing fine. They looked after the territory and didn't let anyone destroy it.
His three senior sisters had also become star path warriors and began to work for the Immortal Nation of Earth.
On this day, it was also a critical moment for Jiang Changkong.
In his mind, the second sentence in history to upgrade an ability besides essence, qi, and spirit appeared.
"One, upgrade by fusion. Two, upgrade normally."
Jiang Changkong was silent for a moment and chose to fuse.
He had too many martial arts, and sometimes he couldn't even use them against enemies.
Especially the seven Great Daos, the strongest he could open was four, which was a bit excessive.
Didn't these near gods want to fuse with the strongest combat body?
He was far stronger than the three combat bodies, and he didn't know what he could fuse with.
A new transformation began again, and Jiang Changkong entered a new realm.
A new transformation, a power that didn't belong to the mortal world, a true immortal god!
The golden treasure floating above his head kept shedding divine light.
Jiang Zhangming looked at Jiang Changkong, who was still in seclusion, and his heart palpitated.
The aura that completely transcended heaven and earth was even stronger and deeper than the ethereal aura of the Immortal Desolate.
The power that belonged to immortals.
The mortal world shouldn't exist. Today, the legend of immortality was broken.
With Jiang Changkong's transformation, another period of silence came.
Twenty years passed in the blink of an eye, and Jiang Changkong had been in seclusion for 96 years.
In the past, high-level warriors were everywhere in his territory, and there were also a few top warriors.
With the help of resources and medicines, the three senior sisters had reached the peak of the Star Path.
Ji Ziling and the other two sat in a secret chamber, trying to break through to the Star Sage level.
Suddenly, a palpitating feeling came from Ji Ziling's hand.
"What's going on?"
The three opened their eyes at the same time.
Ji Ziling waved her hand, and a bottle full of near god Great Dao patterns appeared. There was a drop of golden blood inside, and it was transforming.
It turned gray, and a gray aura spread out. The bottle couldn't bear it, and cracks appeared. Bang!
Bang!
The near god Great Dao patterns were broken, and wisps of terrifying aura filled the secret chamber and spread out.
Bang!
Finally, the bottle cracked and turned into powder.
An aura that didn't belong to the mortal world, and it was superior to all things, came from the gray blood.
"What's going on?"
Ying Liuli appeared, and a great pressure came over, making her, who was close to a god, feel even more pressured.
A supreme, supreme, and noble aura emanated from the gray blood.
The drop of blood seemed to have become the only thing in the starry sky.
Rumble!
The aura spread out, and it was still spreading. The Imperial Star shook.
Then, the blooming starfield shook and continued to spread.
The shaking became stronger, and it gradually affected half of the starry sky. The Star Gate on Earth shook and cracked.
"The aura of immortals."
"The power of immortals."
One by one, the near gods opened their eyes and looked at the shaking starry sky in shock.
Why did the aura of immortals appear at this time?
Could it be that someone had become an immortal?
The Ultimate Body?
The current Ultimate Body was basically at the early god level, and it hadn't even reached the limit of the early god level.
Unless, it was the one from the Great Qin Dynasty!
Wherever the aura of the gray blood passed, the heavy pressure made it impossible for the near gods to move.
Hundreds of flowers bloomed, plants grew wildly, beasts roared, and all things were recovering …
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