Jiang Yi came three thousand miles away.

Seventy-two thousand-foot statues are lifelike, majestic and arrogant, as if they have a soul, and their wide giant wings can break the sky at any time.

As the energy began to gather, the power it emitted was very terrifying, like a god ready to go.

Invisible pressure permeated the world, stirring up the mountains, making the strong men gathered around dare not approach the statue a hundred miles away.

Most of the more than two million winged people have entered the statue. A large number of Holy Spirits, Holy Kings and Holy Emperors are standing on the shoulders and wings of the statue, patrolling the surroundings with sharp eyes, occasionally looking indifferently at the distant imperial city.

No matter what complex emotions they had before they set out, they were now standing outside the imperial city and posing as bloody battles. They no longer had any fear. The battle blood surged, and their bodies were filled with murderous intent.

"The Winged God Clan will not accept guests for the time being, please leave!"

A female-winged man with long flowing hair and slender figure waved six golden wings and fell from the sky, stopping Jiang Yi.

The four wings symbolize the realm of the Holy Spirit.

The six wings symbolize the realm of the Holy King.

The Eight Wings are the Holy Emperor.

Ten wings are gods! People with wings below the Holy Spirit realm are all wings.

Only by entering the Holy Spirit Realm and becoming a saint can the number of wings be increased.

"Please contact Yijintang, we have met in Sansheng Emperor City.

Just say... If he intends to cooperate, he can talk now. If he does not intend to cooperate, I will leave now."

"Name."

The Six-winged Saint King Yihua looked at the man in front of him coldly.

The realm is ethereal, the breath is restrained, and it cannot see through the reality of the truth, but the feeling it brings is vast and surging, like a calm and unwavering ocean.

"I haven't mentioned it to him yet, but he will understand if you talk about the people around Diniya."

"Are you a god?"

"It's the realm of a god."

"Which planet are you from?"

"I am not from the Tianyuan Star Domain, I come from other worlds."

"God-level world?"

"How did the girl judge that I came from a god-level world?"

"As long as you are, you obviously have insufficient vitality and limited development in the world."

Jiang Yi was amused and cried, and shook his head without saying a word.

It seems that the oxygen, energy, vitality, etc. in his world should be appropriately improved and the size of the species should be stimulated.

It is clearly a planet of the Emperor level, but it seems to be from a villain.

"Wait here, don't run around."

Master Yihua signaled the nearby Yihua to stare at the little man.

Jiang Yi greeted the winged people and admired the tall statues up close.

This should not be as simple as the spirit gathering cannon, otherwise it would not be impossible for the strong races in the entire star domain to be simulated, as Dinya said.

But if it is too unique, will those imperial clans not be jealous?

Or is there a rule here that the emperor does not kill the gods?

As the Winged God Clan becomes stronger and stronger, neither the God Clan nor the Imperial Clan dares to provoke it easily?

That's right. Diniya said that the Winged Gods had suffered several disasters, and the cause should be these statues, right?

But in the end they all took it down! Yihua Shi came back soon.

"God Lord invites you!"

Jiang Yi flew into the air and followed Yihua Master to the depths of the 'camp.

The statues on the outer side are very scattered, some gather for dozens of miles, and the innermost are guarded by eighteen statues.

Eighteen statues surround a cliff.

In addition to Yi Jintang, there were more than a dozen six-winged and eight-winged powerful men. In front of them were three ten-winged gods, with heavy swords in front of them, with hands on them on them, and their eyes were coldly staring at Jiang Yi.

Wingshou, Yiyan, Yixuan raised his head slightly and deliberately took a strong posture.

Is this guy going to work with them?

He actually opened his mouth to tens of millions of star stones, and he even asked them to be bait to attract his attention?

What a great idea.

What do you treat them as?

They snorted heavily, wanting to have a good chat with this guy, but looking at the guardian in front of them, they consciously remained silent, and then... leave it to their tyrannical guardian.

Their cold expressions appeared a little joking, and they were ready to watch the show.

Jiang Yi looked at the three gods and his eyes fell in front of him.

There was a majestic man sitting in front of these three gods.

The man was free and rude, naked, and his perfect muscles were like carefully carved stone statues, but there was an explosive force surging.

He was not sitting on a stone, but on a bronze coffin, hanging his legs casually, and playing with an exquisite cauldron in his hand.

The small tripod is simple and exudes a terrifying gravity field, and it is actually filled with a mysterious and yellow aura.

When Jiang Yi saw the man, the man who was lowering his head and playing with the little tripod frowned slightly, slowly raised his head, and looked at Jiang Yi with red eyes a few times.

"Class?"

Jiang Yi's eyes slightly condensed, and he also looked at the man in front of him: "Clan?"

The man looked at it again and again, jumped out of the bronze coffin, and looked at Jiang Yi with interest.

Jiang Yi frowned slightly and looked at the man in front of him.

He is the Emperor of Heaven and the World. He can see cause and effect, yin and yang, life and death. The fusion of laws makes him very sensitive to certain special living organisms.

This is by no means a normal life form, but a clone of... some kind of powerful life form?

Or...weapon?

The man stopped behind Jiang Yi, leaned against his neck and took a deep breath. He closed his eyes and his mouth slightly opened and closed, as if he was savoring something.

Yi Jintang exchanged gazes with the two elders, both of whom were surprised.

What clone?

Yishou, Yiyan, and Yixuan all raised their eyebrows. What's going on?

In their consciousness just now, they were still fantasizing about the scene where their guardian taught this guy a lesson. Why did they smell each other like two dogs as soon as they met... Cough cough... Why were they interested?

"The chaos aura is very heavy."

After the man tasted it, a trace appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Your Xuanhuang Qi is also very strong."

Jiang Yi also investigated the man.

"The life energy is very strong, it is awakened by the laws of life."

The man tasted a little special.

"The blood is too heavy, it means that the life evolved with blood is too long?"

Jiang Yi looked at the bronze coffin in front of him and made a judgment.

The man returned to Jiang Yi and walked forward: "Are you... Emperor of Heaven?"

Jiang Yi hesitated a little: "What are you...?"

It’s not that Jiang Yi couldn’t see through it, but the situation of the man in front of him was very complicated. He gave him a feeling of a spiritual body transformed from mountains and rivers, but it was filled with the unique aura of weapons, and even had some fluctuations in the great way.

What kind of creature is this?

Is it related to the sky?

But the power of the Cangtian in the Heavenly Vein is obviously the imperial clan, and it is called the Taishen Emperor clan.

The curve of the man's mouth became deeper: "Interesting! Haha! No wonder he threatened to mess up Tianwu Star, no wonder he dared to let the Winged God Clan attract attention! Do you have a grudge against Tianwu Star?

Aren't you afraid of waking up that old thing Tianyuan?"

Jiang Yi’s eyes are weird, old thing Tianyuan?

This tone is crazy: "I have no grudges and no enemies with the Tianyuan Star Domain, but my enemy has hidden here."

The man pointed at his feet: "Here?

Tianwu Star?"
To be continued...