"You are heresy, damn it!"

The main god who was in the center soared into the air. He slapped the dragon into blood mist with one palm. He grabbed it with a casual hand, covered the sky with his big hand, and grabbed a dwarf in the realm of the God King, and directly pinched it into blood mist.

The power of the main god is the only one who can fight against the Flying God King.

"Damn old guy, let me explode!"

This is a goblin, and he pounces on it and it explodes.

"Come on, bloom the most beautiful fireworks!"

The three-headed lion man came close and exploded himself.

One strong man flew over and exploded without saying a word.

"Are you crazy, or are your mind manipulated by the darkness?"

The Lord of Light was shocked.

That's the God King. How can you just explode yourself?

Unless in despair, who would be willing to die like this?

Not only did the God King explode themselves, but even the lower, middle and upper gods also exploded themselves, pulling the strong people of light to die together.

The Holy Mountain of Light, which has been standing for thousands of years and has been tempered for countless times, began to collapse.

Deep in the temple, Chu Yang showed his body and walked forward step by step.

His image at this moment is clearly a God of Light who died in battle just now.

"King of Crane God, why are you here?"

A person appeared in front of him, blocking his way.

This is just a superior god.

The so-called Crane God King is the object of Chu Yang's transformation.

"After the Pope's order, go to the treasure house, take out the treasures, and kill the enemies!"

Chu Yang said coldly.

"Treasure!"

The other party will not let go.

Chu Yang frowned, and a divine thought burst out, entering the other party's mind, instantly suppressing his will, and enslaved it with great puppet technique.

"King of Crane God, please!"

The Knight of Light quickly gave up.

Chu Yang walked inside, passed three levels before stopping in front of a treasure house. In front of him was a golden gate made of gold, shining with endless golden light, extremely luxurious.

"Do you need a Pope's token to get in safely?"

He frowned and his eyes were faint.

He observed the operation of the formation on the Kinmen Gate and analyzed it with the formation Taoist technique. After only ten breaths, he smiled.

"The formation is quite exquisite, but it can't stop me from going!"

Chu Yang's figure shook, like a dripping water entering the ocean, easily blending in.

This is a vast space, full of colors and intertwined with auspicious colors.

Looking around, there are ten mountains of divine crystals a hundred feet high. Looking to the left, it is the ocean of divine liquid, and looking to the right, it is hundreds of thousands of divine artifacts.

There are countless rare treasures.

Compared with this, the treasures of the imperial palace of the Great Qin Kingdom are like beggars.

"Can we break into this place? Is the situation outside so serious?"

An old man stood up in the lake of Divine Liquid. He looked at Chu Yang with a weak look, without any emotional fluctuations, and was calm to the point of cruelty.

"Who would have thought that there was a powerful master of the main god in the treasure house of the Holy Hall! Such protection is no wonder that the levels outside are not strict!"
Chapter completed!