Whether it was those gods who said it or Kun Ling said it, it made no difference to Ning Tao. The result will not change much, and he will not leave a living mouth to report back to the Sky Temple.

"I am God, and I said that if you tell me what you want to know, I will let you go, and I will give you back all your lost possessions. Ning Tao grabbed the big day gourd, shook his hand twice, and suddenly fell dozens of prosthetic limbs from the big day gourd.

But these things were not attractive to Kun Ling, he looked up at the sky: "If I say it, you won't let me go, what will I do? You have to let me see your sincerity, you break your seal, and I will tell you the answer you want to know." ”

As soon as his words fell, his mouth could not be closed.

Time Standstill.

Ning Tao reached out and grabbed Kun Ling's head, injecting a creative force into his head.

However, Kun Ling's brain is also static, and his tried and tested methods are not of much use under the time still technique, he can only see the structure of Kun Ling's brain, everything is energy, energy brain tissue, energy nerves, energy mind, but there is not even a trace of fluctuation.

This is also to be expected.

Even if he is a god, he can't be a referee and an athlete at the same time.

It is he who will put everything still, and there will be no surprises except him.

A little flexibility, though, will do.

The next second that he used the Time Stillness Technique to grab Kun Ling's head, Ning Tao ended the Time Stillness Technique, and Kun Ling's mouth that was about to close after speaking was closed by inertia. Before he could react, the power of creation in his brain had already taken effect.

Kun Ling froze again.

This time, it was not the mana of the Time Stillness Technique, but the power of creation, like a tyrannosaurus that broke into a secret garden, rammed wantonly, destroyed the stability of his brain, and directly paralyzed him!

If his head was flesh and blood, it would be fine, as long as Ning Tao didn't destroy his brain tissue, he would be safe. But his head is in the form of energy, and suddenly a supreme level of energy breaks in, where can he maintain any stability!

Using the power of creation as the medium, Ning Tao saw one memory picture after another, some of which were photo-style memory pictures, and some were video-style dynamic memory pictures.

Ning Tao locked one with the power of creation, and his primordial spirit entered that dynamic memory at that moment. After that, Kun Ling's eyes became his eyes, and Kun Ling's ears became his ears, and he intervened in that memory as Kun Ling's character.

Under the night sky, a golden sailing ship flew towards the Sky Temple.

The Sky Temple was shrouded in a thick golden light, and the temples and houses on the ground were lined up one after another, densely packed with a large area. In the middle, a heavenly road rises from the ground, and there are one temple after another in the sky, each more majestic than the other. The largest and most spectacular of nature is the last temple at the end of the heavenly path, which shines with gold and levitates in the void for no reason, demonstrating the wisdom and power of the gods.

"There are a total of 9,999 houses in the temple, a difference of more than 10,000 per house, and every time I see it, I am shocked, and I am deeply proud of being a god. On the bow deck, a god sighed in admiration, looking up at the temple at the highest point of the Sky Temple, his eyes full of adoration and devotion.

This was obviously said to Kun Ling.

Kun Ling said lightly: "Xilin, you just came here to be so good at talking, you should have been an official when you were alive, right?"

The god people hurriedly bent down and bowed their heads to Kun Ling, and the tone of his voice was also very respectful: "Lord Divine Envoy, I don't remember what my past life was, aren't all the gods like this, I came here because of my pious beliefs and merits, and my achievements will be eliminated when I come, and there will be no more concerns." Therefore, it doesn't matter who is in front of me or what I am good at, the important thing is that I will follow the example of the Divine Messenger, and I will do whatever the Divine Envoy asks me to do. ”

A smile suddenly appeared on Kun Ling's face: "Sure enough, when you get to the temple later, you stay on the boat and wait for me." I don't know what the priest summoned me for, but he doesn't like crowds, so I went to see him alone. ”

Seeing how the big leader could lead his subordinates, Kun Ling would not give anyone a chance to curry favor with the priest Langbu, nor would he give anyone a chance to earn a performance in front of the priest Langbu, he was the kind of person who liked to keep all the opportunities for himself.

Ning Tao also had a little gain here, and he was still wondering if he would meet Phillips in the Apocalypse Divine Kingdom. And this list is beyond doubt, with Phillips's status and his contribution to the Heavenly Dao Sect, if he can't go to the Valhalla of the Divine Mountain, then who is still qualified to come up?

Therefore, when he thought of this, he couldn't help but wonder if the scene of meeting with Phillips would cause a fight, and how he would kill Phillips again or something. But he didn't expect that the gods would forget everything in their previous lives when they went to the sacred mountain and entered a place similar to Valhalla in Viking mythology, and even if he met Phillips, it would only be that he knew Phillips, and Phillips would not know him.

This is actually the same as the situation in the underworld, after a person dies, he goes to the underworld and drinks a bowl of Meng Po soup, and all kinds of things in his previous life are gone, even if he is reincarnated as a human and an animal, he will not remember the events of his previous life.

The Golden Sailing Ship stopped on the platform in front of the Sky Temple, and behind it were nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, and below the steps was the square. On weekdays, the Iron People worship the gods in that huge square, and only those who have permission to enter the temple are allowed to enter the temple, which is a great honor.

Apparently having the privilege of not taking the steps, Kun Ling parked the ship directly on the platform in front of the temple gate.

The gate of the Sky Temple is several hundred meters high, and in front of it is like a model boat placed in front of the museum. And people are even smaller, like ants.

Such a temple, no matter who comes, can't help but be in awe, and dare not offend in the slightest.

Although he came to the Sky Temple through Kun Ling's eyes, Ning Tao also felt a little ashamed of himself in his heart, and he thought of his temple, which was a holy mountain public toilet.

When will he have such a magnificent temple? The nine fairies in the family came to take a look, and they were fucking, the old man was awesome! The old man was pretending to be forced!

Bei'er has face.

Those gods really stayed on the Golden Sail Spaceship, and Kun Ling got off the ship alone, and then walked towards the Sky Temple.

Behind the door is a golden carpet paved avenue, on both sides of the avenue stood a row of black-robed guards, each of which was equipped with two magic weapons, one was at least five meters long long-handled broadsword, and the other was a sci-fi magic weapon spear, the knife was in the hand, the gun was on the back, majestic!

These two columns of divine guards, one column is at least a thousand meters long, all four meters tall, and the faces of each divine guard are the same, giving people an indescribable visual shocking feeling.

These divine guards are also manufactured, otherwise who is so capable that they will give birth to such two identical divine guards?

It's a pity that I didn't see it with my own eyes, so I couldn't tell what level the parts on these divine guards were, but they must be very advanced. The Sky Temple here is equivalent to the brain center of the entire Apocalypse Divine Kingdom, and the guards guarding here are not ordinary iron people?

If the strength of the Divine Guard is similar to Reading, it is really a terrifying divine weapon, but the most terrifying thing is that this divine weapon is manufactured, and if the Sky Temple can make two thousand, then it can make twenty thousand, or even two hundred thousand!

A picture appeared in Ning Tao's mind, and at the bottom was a slave-like iron people, who were engaged in production and contributed a steady stream of materials with divine properties to the Apocalypse Divine Kingdom. Above the Iron People are the Divine People, who are not engaged in production and are equivalent to the existence of nobles, but they also have to contribute the energy of faith to the Sky Temple. The energy of faith is more important than the real material, because if a god has no faith in the believer, then the god will decline. Above the list of gods are the Divine Guards, who seem to have no emotion, just absolutely loyal killing machines, and their duty is to surround the safety of the temple. Above the Divine Guard are the clergy of the Sky Temple, Kun Ling, Divine Officers, and so on. At the top is God, and it can only be God. But is there a god in this temple?

There is no immortal catcher in this picture, Ning Tao wants to add the immortal catcher, but he doesn't know where to put it. Between the priest Rambu and Himia, he felt that it was wrong, and under the priest Langbu, he still felt that it was wrong.

Kun Ling walked to the end of the golden carpet, and opposite him was a wall at least a thousand meters high, and under the wall stood a statue of a god several hundred meters high. He glanced up at the idol, then knelt down, his hands on his heart, and the words in his mouth.

That is, when Kun Ling looked up, Ning Tao saw the face of the idol.

It was the face of Himia, the goddess of wisdom, and at her feet was the Monument to the Goddess of Towns.

A trace of Zhixin energy diffused from Kun Ling's body, and was then absorbed by the idol. The idol was as pure as ice and snow, and after absorbing the energy of the faith, it faintly diffused golden light, as if it had come to life.

Although the Kun Spirit is cunning and treacherous, his belief in Himia, the goddess of wisdom, is true.

After worshipping the god, the Kun Spirit bypassed the idol and entered a side door, and then walked along the passage behind the side door.

There are also three steps and one post in the passage, and there are many black-robed divine guards standing in the forest, all of them expressionless, as if they are steel statues.

Kun Ling came to the end of the passage, turned a corner, and walked a little more before coming to a door.

This door is normal, and it's just how tall a person is.

There were also two guards standing in the doorway, but instead of men, they were women. He is almost three and a half meters tall, wearing blood-colored armor, but his navel and thighs are exposed, and his figure is proud. The cuirass, in particular, stands 90 degrees upright, giving people a sense of déjà vu like a cannonball.

Ning Tao secretly said in his heart: "What level of divine guard is this?"

Just as he was thinking this, Kun Ling reached out and knocked on the door.

"Come in. A man's voice came from behind the door.