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Chapter 660 New inmates

The Dragon Gate of Lichuanjie??

Are there several Zhenlongmen??

Zhu Minglang felt this doubt in his heart, but he didn't ask.

The Death of God?

The God-Selected One enters the Dragon Gate of Realm to enthrone the gods, or the gods are promoted to higher-ranking gods. This process is thousands of times more terrifying than the heavenly tribulation. The God-Selected One will die suddenly, and the gods will die.

After their death, their bodies will be discarded near the Jielongmen, namely Lichuan or Jiting.

The corpse of God...

Zhu Minglang suddenly thought of Zulong City State!

The wall of the Zulong City State is made of the skeleton of a dragon, and this Zulong was once the Dragon God!!

The Dragon God's skeleton was discarded on the Lichuan Plain, and the people in Lichuan built the Zulong City State with this. Because they were once a god, their skeletons also had a certain deterrence, making the creatures in the dark dare not approach!

There is also the ancient ruins garden of Jueling City-state!

There are miracles, but there are no gods...

It turns out they are all dead gods!

These gods are planning to occupy Lichuan, where the corpses of gods are made of money!

This made Zhu Minglang even more confused about the Dragon Gate of Realm.

It seems that no matter whether it is a god or these gods, they are all surrounding the dragon gate of this world, as if they can break through their own person and become a real human or god god. It depends on the dragon gate of this world!

It can make the world change like a world of change, allow all things to receive nourishment for thousands of years, and also allows some mortal spirits who are wandering under the dragon gate to become gods!

What exactly is inside the Dragon Gate?

"Are the people in the Quelang Divine City planning to search for the corpses of gods on this land, just like you?" Zhu Minglang continued.

"I don't know about this. The Crimson Divine City has been very chaotic in recent years and has great internal conflicts. It is mainly because the Crimson Divine God has not appeared for many years. Some people even say that the Crimson Divine God has fallen, but recently the people in the Crimson Divine City have become active again... If you really want to know about the Crimson Divine City, you will know that he is the Crimson Divine God's nephew and nephew." Ming Lianjie said.

"Is it the guy who hosted the battle in the Bird Wolf City?" Zhu Minglang's mind appeared in his mind.

Shangzhuang is working for him.

Zhu Minglang was also a little curious. When he had just stepped out of Jiting and entered the Wilderness Bone Temple, Shangzhuang was there. What was he doing when he was wandering near the fog of nothingness?

"It's him. He claimed that he had obtained the handwriting of the Bird Wolf God. This person is very strong and I dare not provoke easily. If you have the ability, you will catch him and you will be sure to know everything you want." Ming Lianjie said.

"There's another thing, you'd better call it out honestly."

"What?"

"Healing the Leaf." Zhu Minglang said.

"Don't think about it, this is the unique Holy Leaf Healing Medicine on our Mingshen Mountain!"

"Come..."

"How much do you want?"

...

The sun sets westward, and this battle did not last long in Qixia. The Ming gods army realized that they were attacked and ambushed, and they were not too ironic.

After about half of the people were lost, the Ming Shen clan army could only choose to evacuate.

Because the night was about to come, there were a lot of people and wounded people from the Ming God clan. They didn't dare to sleep in the wilderness. They had no choice but to retreat to the entrance of the earth veins and hide in shame in the bone temples in the four wilderness borders.

The Bone Temple actually only has some deterrent effect on those dark things, but it cannot completely resist them. Fortunately, there are many gods and gods in their team, and they can rest in the ruined temple.

Before he succeeded in his mission, everyone in the Ming Divine Clan was extremely upset.

But they dared not go back and report it like this. Like Mi Chongyun, if the generals were injured and had not brought back valuable things, several team leaders would be severely punished.

In desperation, the Ming Gods army could only make temporary adjustments and march along the northwest early tomorrow morning, and occupy more favorable resources as much as possible when the waves of time are baptized.

Li Chuan, they are not qualified to fight.

...

The sky darkened again in the Zulong City State.

At the cold iron window of the cell, a brain came out, looking at the direction to the west, looking through...

"It's dark, why haven't you captured Zulong City yet? Are you lost by cousin and aunt?" Ming Ji thought.

Prince Zhao Ying was in the Gobi Desert in Mingji's cell. He was disheveled in his hair, but his face did not look much depressed.

He sat there quietly, as if everything was in his control.

"What's going on? Your army of Ming Shen clan, the fog of nothingness has completely dissipated, and the waves of time will come tonight. There are so many good things waiting for us to pick them on the land of Lichuan, but we can only squat in the cell here." Zhou Xian said in great anger.

You must know that Zhu Minglang is so sinister and cunning, they will wait until the organization of the gods arrives before attacking.

"Hmph, it won't take long to be ours. So what if those three religions and other ancestrals pick spirits for us first? Then they will still provide us with them!" said the prince Zhao Ying.

"No, no, the Ming Shen clan army was defeated in Qixia and has returned to Tianshu!" A housekeeper of the Great Zhou clan ran over and said with a sad face.

The Ming God Clan collapsed!

The more powerful they are when they come, the more embarrassed they are when they escape!

Mingji was the first to jump out of the iron window, rushed over and grabbed the old housekeeper who delivered food through the cell, and said furiously: "What are you talking nonsense? How could my Ming Shen Clan be defeated? Just the local chicken and tile dog army like Lichuan, and even if you give them ten times more people, you can't resist my Ming Shen Clan!!"

"He said it was true." Zhu Minglang walked over with a swagger and glanced at the people in the cell.

"Zhu Minglang, don't spread rumors. Now the entire Zulong City State is probably falling. You just ran to us to kill us to silence us. So what can you do if you kill us? You have lost so much!" Mingji said furiously.

"My Ming Divine Army has many brave generals and warriors, among which Elder Li Wang is a king-level existence, and Ming Lianjie's cousin is even a Red Gold Divine Warrior with the God's seal. How can you learn ragged martial arts, absorb the waste spiritual energy, and raise a group of wild dragons in the lower realm of the Jiting Court? How can you compare with my Ming Divine Clan!!"

After a lot of comments, he was passionate. In order to accomplish this great cause for thousands of years, as a citizen of the upper realm, he was even more sleeping in the lower realm and wandering around, so that the divine flag of the Ming gods stood on this earth!

People like Lichuan and Jiting are so hard to deal with the rebels of the Ming God clan, so why should they compete with an army of the Ming God clan?
Chapter completed!
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