Invincible,Starts from Immortal Venerable Father

The sky shines on the palace.

This is a vast land.

In fact, the sun, moon and stars of the whole sky shine from here.

Therefore, the scenery here is also very strange, half of the sky is day, the other half is night.

Day and night exchange means that the two penetrate each other and eventually exchange camps.

In the middle of this vast land, there stands a mountain whose height can not be estimated.

If you stand at the foot of the mountain and look up, you will feel that the whole sky is propped up by this mountain peak.

Therefore, this mountain is also called Qingtian peak.

And the Lord of the gods who is in charge of the whole Tianzhao God domain is the king of Tianzhao God!

I live in the palace of sunshine at the top of this mountain.

Now.

The whole Qingtian peak is surrounded by flying boats of various colors, and countless powerful gods get off the boats here and walk to the top of the mountain.

The reason why it is so lively is that today is the day of paying tribute.

According to the Convention, on this day, all the powerful gods in the whole Tianzhao divine region will come to meet the emperor of Tianzhao.

But for nearly a thousand years, this heavenly king has hardly appeared again.

Even the gods who live on this land are almost impossible to see the king.

Even so, when the day of paying tribute, all the gods came early and did not dare to be slack.

Although the mountain peak is high, it will arrive soon under the feet of these strong men.

On the mountainside, which is still some distance from the top of the mountain, there is a very wide square.

All the gods ascended the square and began to talk to each other.

Although the tribute is in name only, it has become a common practice to exchange information through such gatherings.

"Well, do you think the LORD God will show up this time?" A God asked softly.

"I think it's very hard. The LORD God has not appeared for thousands of years. The so-called tribute is just a lively and lively one. It is estimated that it is the same this time." Said another.

"Well, did you hear that?"

"What did you hear?"

The speaker lowered his voice, "I heard a rumor that the LORD God seems to have a problem in his cultivation, and his cultivation has fallen greatly, so he has not appeared for a thousand years."

As soon as this remark was made, all the people around him turned pale.

"Are you going to die? How dare you say that here? " After a look at the top of the mountain, the man looked up at the fog and yelled.

He knew that after the clouds, the central palace was located.

When he heard the man scolding, the speaker was indifferent.

"Oh, come on. Why be so timid? Since I dare to say, I must have confidence! And you see, I'm not all right now? "

With that, he was still indifferent.

"But..."

"What a lot! If the LORD God is normal, I will be killed before I say this word! "

The crowd was silent.

But it was just then.

Just listen to a cold voice, "Oh? Do you mean to think that the LORD God is dead? "

With the voice, a bright light appeared in the sky above the square.

Waiting for Guanghua to disperse, she is a woman whose face is as cold as ice.

The woman is not so beautiful, but she has a charm. Her face is chilly and chilly.

When I see this girl.

All the people on the square bowed in a hurry and saluted, "I've seen the captain of the bodyguard!"

That's right.

The coming one is the most trusted bodyguard of Tianzhao God King. Qinghong, who has been appearing as a spokesman for the thousand years since the emperor of Tianzhao has been in seclusion.

Qinghong nodded coldly, and then looked at the person who had spoken before, and said faintly: "what you just said, are you saying that the LORD God has had an accident?"

The man trembled all over, and his eyes showed the color of fear. Then he shook his head in panic, "no No, how dare I curse the LORD God? I just heard some rumors. Please forgive me

Qinghong has no words and still looks at him coldly.

The man's face became more and more pale, and then he begged: "it's me who should die. I shouldn't talk nonsense. Please forgive me, Lord Qinghong."

At this time, Qinghong said coldly, "let's end it by ourselves."

As soon as this sentence came out, the man knelt down on the ground with a plop, and wailed, "my lord..."

Qinghong's eyes slightly narrowed, "did I not listen to my words?"

The man was shocked, and his eyes showed despair. Then he bowed his head, his head burst, and the corpse fell to the ground.

Qinghong stepped forward, bent down in a mess of corpses, and then pulled out a slightly turbid crystal.This is the crystal of the man after his death.

But when in the hand, the green rainbow lightly weighed, and then suddenly a grip.

With a click, the crystal was pinched in two.

The faces of all the people present were white.

Because they know that, for the gods, this is equivalent to the extinction of spirits.

This kind of cruel means really worked.

When Qinghong looked around again, all the people, no matter how high or low their accomplishments were, and how big or small they bowed their heads respectfully.

"I've met Mr. Qinghong!"

Qinghong nodded with satisfaction, "well, this is just a lesson. But if I hear someone say bad things about the LORD God behind his back, the consequences will be ten times worse than this. Do you understand?"

"Yes!" they all said

Qinghong walked slowly to a high platform in the middle of the square, looked around at all the people below, and said faintly, "Lord God is closing down, so this time the tribute will still not appear."

Then Qinghong's eyes swept over everyone's face, "now I ask you, are all the people here?"

No one dares to speak.

A lot of people's hands were shaking slightly.

Maybe they are strong deities guarding one side when they leave here, but they dare not even lift their heads here.

"Don't you speak? Is that to let me ask questions one by one? Well? " Qinghong cold channel.

There was a slight commotion in the crowd, and then a lot of people looked at each other secretly.

After a while, I heard someone trembling: "Lord Qinghong, the curse goddess has not come!"

"Yes! The curse goddess has not come

In these shouts, Qinghong's eyes became colder.

"Curse the goddess...!"

The name is too familiar to her.

For thousands of years, this new God has been in the limelight.

It's said that there is even hope to attack the strong people in Daluo.

I didn't expect that she would dare to be so arrogant that she didn't even come to pay tribute.

"Very good. It seems that the curse goddess is conscious of her powerful power, so she doesn't even come to pay tribute."

No one dares to answer that.

But it was just then.

There were ripples in the void not far away, and then a figure appeared slowly.

Along with the appearance, there is a calm voice.

"I'm sorry, the curse goddess can't come!"

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