Chapter 406: The Pill of Transformation [3]

The Protoss is relatively rare, because the power is too strong.

"Go up, to the Nine Heavens."

"Is there still a door?"

"Nope." Jia Ruo smiled, "There are clear hierarchies between the heavy heavens, and those who are too weak in rank do not dare to jump to the layer, otherwise, they will be killed, the survival law of the god realm is very harsh." ”

As you can imagine...... The Protoss has abandoned the seven emotions and six desires, and only focuses on strength, and the stronger the strength, the higher the level.

They have almost no restrictions other than being constrained by the laws laid down by the God-King.

Powerful, aloof.

This is what the Protoss and the Demon have in common.

The lofty mountains and mountains of the divine realm are even more vast and endless.

From the first to the ninth heaven, the scenery is getting more and more beautiful, but also getting colder.

On the edge of the snow-capped mountains in the distance, the rising sun hangs, and the golden light reflects the white snow into a golden color.

The air was filled with diffuse spiritual power, and it existed in a form that was almost visible to the naked eye.

The inhabitants of the Nine Heavens are even more scarce, except for those noble gods, golden immortals, and ordinary gods, who are not allowed to step into the land of the Nine Heavens.

The streets are dominated by white buildings, with white walls and gold tiles, depicting red and gold patterns, flowers blooming everywhere, and even the pets that occasionally walk on the street are high-level sacred beasts.

There are no vendors doing business here, and there is not a trace of the vulgarity of the human world.

Walking along the main street, the magnificent buildings on both sides are the houses of the gods, and as you go forward, the buildings gradually become scarce, and the two sides turn into a sky full of white clouds.

Layers of clouds and mist float on the streets, and walking through them is like walking in the sky.

At the end of the street, there is a huge square, standing on one side of the square, looking at the other side, you can only see the vast sea of clouds, and the snow-white floor.

One word: big!

The Taiyin Beast leaped over the square, passing through the ethereal sea of clouds, only to see a magnificent palace standing tall in the sea of clouds, the golden roof shining with divine light.

"That's the Pantheon, the heavenly palace commonly known as the human race." Garo explained it to her.

Hua Xi looked at the Pantheon, and all his emotions could only be described in one word: wow!

Even if she is well-informed in the 21st century, she has seen the eight wonders of the world and the magnificent architecture of various countries.

But there is no place like the Pantheon, where the mere mere view from a distance can conquer her.

Let's put it this way, man was as small as an ant before the pantheon.

The Taiyin Kui Beast slowly fell to the ground, and before the Pantheon, no one could fly except for the Emperor.

Beyond the dignity of the god king, he can only be blasted into slag by the prohibition in the sky.

Hua Xi raised his head, his neck was sore, and he couldn't see how high the wall in front of the main gate was.

I don't know what it's like to live in this kind of place, but it must be very empty.

Hua Xi feels uncomfortable thinking about it, if he speaks alone, he can probably hear his own echo.

There weren't many people in the Nine Heavens, and even fewer could enter the Pantheon.

In fact, as a god king, living in it is also a kind of mental torture, she feels quite lonely, but the god clan may not be what she thinks.

Anyway, the Protoss doesn't have seven emotions and six desires, and has few pure desires, maybe they like this kind of quiet and plain, thousands of years like a life.

In order to prevent too many people from seeing Hua Xi, Jia Ruo did not take her through the main entrance, but sneaked in through a slightly smaller side door.