Chapter 4665

With everything in Qiting, even the more strange and cunning mud fetus disappeared.

Jian Wushuang was surprised, but when he wanted to find it, he found that there was no way to find it.

After all, the divine power universe is too vast. Even a Star Kingdom is just a drop in the universe.

The disappearance of the mud fetus seemed to be a hidden danger, deeply branded in the heart of the unparalleled sword.

But all the supreme masters don't care about it. What they care about is the unparalleled return of the sword!

From the moment Qi Ting ascended the throne of the God of the universe, all the supreme masters who participated in the war of havoc and survived were closed in their respective sects.

In their hearts, only one person is qualified to ascend the throne of Zeus.

A total of 200000 supreme masters surrounded the sword like a tide at the moment.

Looking at the supreme masters who have exhausted their realm and divine power to a certain extent, the sword peerless smiled and waved down the regular Qi.

But in an instant, they all returned to the peak of their realm.

Feeling the abundant and incomparable divine power in the body, all the supreme masters spontaneously knelt on the ground, arched their hands and said in unison, "thank you, unparalleled palace master!"

Then Feng Qi looked at Jian Wushuang and said with a smile, "they all call you Wushuang palace master, but I don't want to. How about you, Lord Zeus?"

Sword matchless was stunned, and then quickly waved his hand, "don't joke, I must be incompetent."

The rest of the people also understood it, and the Supreme Xuebo immediately bowed his hands and said, "the unparalleled palace master, the divine power universe cannot be without a master for a day. Now the divine power universe is not completely stable, and it is time for someone to lead, and no one can be competent except the unparalleled palace master."

Longyan and Longchi both bowed their hands, "the dragon family seconded, imploring the unparalleled palace master to ascend the throne of the God of the universe."

Jianwushuang didn't speak, but when his eyes looked at the broken and desolate Celestial Star region and the monks who had been running, he finally slowly raised the corners of his mouth and said the simplest word.

"OK."

……

Heaven and earth are clear and auspicious.

In the same year, the Lord of the palace of life, with unparalleled sword, ascended the throne of Zhou God.

the whole world joins in the jubilation.

The whole event is expected to last for 100 years from the beginning.

The birds, transformed by the purest divine power, fly to every corner of the divine power universe.

In the mortal world, the old man's life is extended for 20 years. Since then, the weather has been good for a hundred years, and the divine power of each star kingdom is ten times abundant.

The ancient sects that received the call were happy to send their disciples trapped in the shackles of the realm, even some hidden sects that did not come out.

In the past 20 years, tens of millions of monks have migrated together, either by sword or by boat, to the Yunxiao palace, the center of the whole divine universe.

Every monk who came here was shocked by the scene in front of him.

On the broken site of the original Yunxiao palace, a magnificent Yunxiao palace rises again.

On the hundreds of ancient and simple columns arranged on both sides of the square, there are a whole hundred real dragons all of which are the supreme realm.

And above the clouds, hundreds of fiery phoenixes roared together and soared with rings. Their magnificent tail feathers were no longer deadly fiery, but beautiful tassels.

At the same time, any one arranged on the vast square is the supreme power of the giant.

Every friar is moving forward with his eyes wide open, and everything he sees is impacting their cognition.

At the moment, in front of the square in front of the Yunxiao palace, nearly 200000 supreme masters stand, and everyone's face is hung with a smile from the bottom of his heart.

They have all participated in the war of havoc and fought side by side with that man. They have never flinched from the sea of blood.

Of the more than 5 million monks who participated in the war of havoc, there are only less than 200000 left, which is the most tragic in history.

Together they resist foreign enemies and will witness the arrival of the real Zeus.

Lord he Ling also changed into a beautiful new dress and stood by the side of the morning bell with a happy face. He only waited for the difference between clear and turbid, so he rang the morning bell.

Xuebo supreme, Jiujie king, giant axe and others all changed into new clothes and waited for that moment with a happy face.

And Lao Zun was still in a black robe, and he had a rare sense of peace on his cold face.

Nearly tens of thousands of monks in the universe have gathered in the middle of the vast square, but no one dares to make a noise.

On both sides of them, there is the legendary supreme real dragon. On their heads, there is a giant phoenix named after the real dragon. In front of them, there are 200000 terrorist supreme waiting to be killed

Their proud talent realm has no face here

When the clear and turbid air of heaven and earth began to divide, Lord Heling, who had been waiting for a long time, worked hard and pushed the morning bell.

The immortal sound is vast and spread to nine days and ten places.

At this moment, all the monks stared at the Yunxiao palace located in the clouds.

The door of the hall opened slowly to both sides, and the clouds and smoke condensed by divine power curled up.

A young man in a plain white shirt with jade and green lotus hanging from his waist walked out.

In his body, rainbow shadow across the world, Baoguang flow, with his step by step, thousands of colorful lotus sprang up.

The towering divine patterns surging in the hair tip set him off as the embodiment of rules. Every move is a supreme road.

Behind him, a young Taoist child with red lips and white teeth followed him.

Lanlan, who was juxtaposed with Xuebo supreme, smiled heartily at this scene, but her eyes were slightly red.

She seemed to see another continuation in her childish body.

At this moment, all the supreme masters could not hide their excitement. They all half knelt on the ground and said solemnly, "divine power, cosmic people, see the God of the universe!"

Due to the unconscious infection of the atmosphere, nearly ten million monks gathered here also half knelt on the ground and said solemnly, "divine power, people of the universe, see the God of the universe!"

Looking at the tens of millions of monks in the square, all the firewood and fire of the divine power universe, the sword smiled happily. It has never been so comfortable.

He waved and the breeze turned from the avenue lifted all the monks.

"You don't have to be bound. Although I am the God of the universe, my more important identity is also a member of the divine universe."

"I rise in the micro, and naturally I will give back to the micro."

"In a few million years, I have witnessed the rise and fall of the divine power universe. What shocked me most was not the horror of the virtual universe, but the resilience of every friar who took part in the war of catastrophe and saved the divine power universe from repeated failures."