Gouli Dynasty.

God's Court.

King Gouli was in the endless light, and below were all civil and military officials.

The two kings led all the ministers.

Niwan Dantian guards the Shenting.

Below, the King of Governor held the ivory board and read it word by word.

The ministers were so angry that they didn't dare to breathe, and the entire broad hall was the voice of the king.

"The cultivation level of Lao Lao Hei Emperor is obviously close to Dongzhen, and he is only one step away from Dongzhen. Your Majesty, I feel that there is no need to delay it anymore. It is time to take down the foundation of Yinjingtian Palace."

In addition to its own territory, Yinjing Tian Palace also has three overseas territories.

The population under the rule is as high as 2 billion.

How can you allow others to snore on the side of the bed?

The ministers were ready to bite a piece of meat from the old wolf.

A foundation of 36,000 years.

There is also the legendary mysterious Daming Township.

The benefits of taking down the Heavenly Palace are immeasurable.

When I saw the excited ministers, it seemed as if they had taken down Yin Jingtian Palace.

The God King Gouli snorted coldly.

The atmosphere suddenly solidified.

The temperature cooled down.

The air even forms ice crystals.

"Who gives you the confidence? Will you win in advance?"

The words of the God King Gouli made everyone fall into an ice cave.

Several ministers who were so excited about how to use the spoils were so scared that they knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.

"The lion fights with all his strength, and the post-Emperor Emperor is at three o'clock. The twelve meridians are the masters, the eight meridians are the masters, and the three hundred and sixty-five master acupoints must be all immediately, and no mistakes are allowed."

"Yes, your Majesty."

The style of Gouli God King is to be fast, accurate and ruthless.

Use upright plots and tell the other party with absolute confidence.

I just want to hit you!

Either run away like a stray dog, or come to the door to carry a thorn to apologize.

It doesn't matter if it's hard and hard.

It would be useless to let them resist.

After all, he is the winner.

The God King Gouli looked in the direction of Yinjingtian Palace and seemed to see the Xuan Lao Hei Emperor thousands of miles away.

Old opponent, I want you to know.

So what if you know?

A mountain of desolation.

Yinjingtian Palace.

As the old nest of Yinjingtian Palace, there is no darkness and depth in the past.

Today's depth is filled with a hint of seriousness.

The leaders of thousands of ghosts and gods come from all directions, driving ghost fire, ghost horses, sky chariots, and dark clouds.

Inside the Golden Hall.

Lao Lao Hei Emperor sat in the depths of the hall.

He was huge and twenty feet tall, and everyone was only the soles of his feet.

Looking down at everyone high brings a great sense of oppression.

Under the feet of the old Black Emperor Xuan, this is the Five Dou Lingjun.

The first middle-aged man from left to right is the first to be strong, black-haired and black-haired middle-aged man is the Dongdou Shengqijun Wuqi Ghost, who rarely appears.

This ghost rarely appears and has broken through to the realm of the soul a few days ago.

He is a master of the soul in Yinjingtian Palace except Xuan Lao Hei Emperor.

Next to him are the gangster of the Hundred Insects of the South Dou Si, Asura Xidou Shengsha, and the Ten Thousand Years of the Wood Ghost Beidou Si Mingjun.

And the Central General Record of Normal Human Practice.

These five people are all high-level officials of Yinjingtian Palace.

Rule 36,000 ghosts and gods.

"Everyone must have understood the actions of the Gouli Dynasty?" Xuan Lao Hei Emperor's voice was majestic and spread all over the world.

Different scenarios, the same way of dealing with them.

There may be an insider inside Yin Jingtian Palace, and Xuan Lao Hei Emperor doesn’t care.

It doesn't matter if the other party knows the secret.

It's hiding in a fight, which doesn't fit his style.

While speaking, Lao Lao Hei Emperor secretly observed everyone.

Some people are obviously timid and dodged their eyes, as if they are thinking of a way out.

Some of them looked fanatical and could not wait to fight.

These people have strange shapes, green faces, fangs, and stubborn heads and horns. Most of them are acquired ghosts and gods.

For them, they all died once, so what's the point of fear for a war?

It's more like Lu Qian.

Anyway, if you have a trump card, just run away if you can't play it.

boom!

Before everyone could reply.

The void roared and the energy boiled.

"Hehe! Lao Lao Hei Emperor Xuan, come here!!"

This is the voice of the last time the king was supervised.

Just finished speaking.

Covered by a giant hand, the entire desolate mountain.

The palm covers hundreds of miles in a radius, and most of the mountain is in turmoil.

This is the signature magical power of the God King Gouli - the Hand of Heaven.

No matter where you are.

Just stretch out your hand and explore into the void and you can appear anywhere.

"It's just right here!" Lao Lao Hei Emperor laughed heartily and held up Changle Palace to fight.

boom!

The giant hand collided with Changle Palace, and a roar broke out.

The qi tumbling and the clouds dissipate.

There were countless people in the Gouli Dynasty in the air and the Yinjingtian Palace below.

One person and one hand, hit the boundless void.

Maybe I don't want Yu Bo to hurt his subordinates either.

Below.

Thousands of ghosts and gods fought against the Gouli gods together.

The red light is dazzling, and the yellow sand is vast.

The chain reaction caused by thousands of spells against bombing instantly caused most of Yu Juezhishan's formations to fail.

The earth tumbling and the sea water flows backward.

The screams and howls of ghosts and gods, and the excitement and roar of human beings are intertwined.
To be continued...