Ten floors of the ladder.

It's a broken space without any signs of life.

Because there have been several destructive battles here, even if there are laws of heaven and earth, the space will heal automatically, but thousands of years have passed, and the tenth floor of the heavenly ladder is still a broken space, without any life, which can naturally grow here.

The sky is not a blue sky, but a terrifying sky with black holes large and small.

All the time.

These rifts in heaven and earth devoured whatever energy it needed to its surroundings.

Not to mention the flesh and blood of lifeforms, even if it is rocks, plants, trees, wind, fire, water and soil, once swept in, they will all be turned into powder.

The ground is not a fertile soil where hills and mountains coexist, and countless 'islands' divided by fragments of time and space appear in front of you, vast and unknowing.

On the 'islands' divided by spatial rifts, there is nothing but wasteland.

On a huge 'island'.

Quietly.

Standing there is such a group of imposing and mighty gold-armored guards.

Their number is only a few hundred, but their strength and momentum are enough to swallow up the world.

With such a powerful golden armor, what they are guarding is a small tent that looks inconspicuous. It seems that this small, even a little dilapidated tent, is a special deposit that is a hundred times more important than their lives, a hundred times more precious than their lives. Following this group of gold-armored guards, there was a group of wise elders in golden robes, all of whom had frosty hair and white beards, holding silver staff and pearls in their hands, sitting leisurely around the small tent.

The wise elders with pious expressions were different from the solemn and focused Golden Guards, and it was easy for outsiders to tell that although they were in the same group, they were distinctly divided into two classes.

In both strata.

No matter how superficially they are integrated, in fact, they are contradictory groups that can never be reconciled and intersected.

Floating down in front of them after night, at first glance, I saw the competition between the two classes, and also saw the "true" practical intention of the owner in the dilapidated little tent. The hidden master doesn't care about unity and cooperation at all, what he wants is competition and struggle. The more irreconcilable and fierce the struggle between the two classes, the more advantageous it would be for his rule.

"Who are you?" the night queen hidden in the starry sky frowned slightly.

"The deity is the first captain on duty in the central temple, and the three supremes are still further behind, if you don't have the ability to pass the guò deity, then naturally you are not qualified to see the three supremes. The warrior of the Tower of Babel, the deity has been looking forward to it for a long time, just like six thousand years ago, it really makes people's blood boil when they think about it, come on, the deity's big sword, it is already hungry and thirsty!" In the slightly dilapidated small tent, a majestic voice roared far and wide.

"Ah, are you the dog who guards the door of the Central Temple? I forgot to bring you a meat bone!" said the Queen of the Night unceremoniously.

"It's okay, the deity will use your bones to gnaw on it!" the majestic voice in the tent immediately countered.

"The teeth are all gone, old dog, you haven't woken up yet, have you?" The night queen usually doesn't speak so viciously, but in order to attract the hatred of the enemy and attract the attention of the heavenly powerhouses such as Dongfang and the Immovable Supreme, she tried her best to imitate Yue Yang's usual tone, and struck a blow to the enemy in front of her. No matter how difficult it was, she hoped that she could buy three days for Yue Yang and Supreme, and the longer the better.

In front of her, there was a 'door god' captain of the Central Temple, which was exactly what she wanted.

She wasn't worried about her fight with the Immovable Supreme.

Just care about time.

Don't be too short.

Three days is not a very long time, but under the joint siege of the three god tiers of the Unfalling, Undefeated and Immovable, there may be an accident, because this time the blocking battle far exceeded the original goal of fighting against the immovable supreme god rank.

Now I don't know where a 'door god' captain came running, and he insisted on interfering in the divine war, which was naturally in line with the mind after the night.

"Hmph, the warrior of the Tower of Babel is still so boring, and he still likes to play tricks so much. In addition to this specialty, hasn't the warriors of the Tower of Babel made any progress in the past six thousand years?"

"Before you die, I'll sue you. "After the night, my mind moved.

Countless stars, shining brightly.

One by one.

Transformed into a meteor shower within the galaxy, and blasted towards the group of golden armor guards and wise elders standing in front of him, the center of the attack was, of course, the dilapidated tent, and the first guard of the Central Shrine hidden in it, the captain of the 'Nagato Giant God'.

Previously, the meteors that were able to wipe out the two overlord-level powerhouses of the Celestial Dragon Clan, 'Shang Long' and 'Kong Long', were shot away like raindrops.

With the divine power of the night queen now.

It is completely possible to annihilate the group of golden armor guards standing in front of him into cosmic dust.

She didn't understand at all that it was necessary for the Divine War to allow this kind of golden armor guards with a glamorous appearance but only a heaven-level strength, none of them close to the god-level, and even the quasi-god-level strength was far from being as good as the god-level?

In the shattered sky, a giant hand suddenly appeared.

Golden.

It's as cold as the sun.

As soon as it comes out, it shines and dyes all over the world.

The domineering divine power overwhelmed the audience, directly nailing those golden-armored guards who gritted their teeth and stood tall into the hard ground.

The night queen noticed very little that compared to these gold-armored guards, those golden-robed old men who looked like wise elders were still more wolf-like. It was not because they were dodging the bombardment of the meteor shower, but because of the coercion of the golden giant hand, they were no longer as leisurely as before, and they all held their canes to protect their bodies with nervous expressions, and resisted the shock wave of the two divine powers...... Compared with those golden-armored guards, the golden-robed old men with only a few dozen numbers are more powerful, and their individual strength is obviously one or two levels higher.

The giant golden hand that can obscure half of the sky, stretches out its palms, and arrogantly catches the meteor that bombards down after the night.

Not only that.

also domineeringly leaked those meteors and blasted them violently.

Instead of throwing them into the rift between heaven and earth or into those black holes that devour everything.

The golden giant hand was mercilessly crushing, and those meteors made it completely pinch and explode into powder, and then slipped down between the golden fingers......

Seeing this scene, the golden armor guards who were half nailed to the earth couldn't help but have a kind of fanaticism in their eyes, their spirits were greatly lifted, and their momentum was even more compelling. They have strict regularity, when there is no master to speak, they don't even dare to move, even if the divine power comes, they never dare to blink their eyes for the master's victory, they can only shout silently, with the explosion of the spirit on behalf of verbal catharsis.

But the old men in the golden robes didn't.

Their expressions were equally shocked, but the sanity in the depths of their eyes remained.

Obviously, they did not submit to the arrogant captain of the gate, or rather, they were not subordinate to him, but they had to come together and obey him in this operation.

Hidden in the galaxy of the night, these are carefully observed.

For the frustration of the meteor shower's tentative attack, she sees not only the surface, but also the deep meaning. It is certain that this captain is indeed a god-level powerhouse and an extraordinary god-level powerhouse, and this captain who calls himself the giant god of Nagato does have the strength worthy of his arrogance.

It's just that.

An arrogant god like him.

How could he surrender his identity to be a gatekeeper for the Central Temple?

Could it be that the Immovable Supreme, or the Supreme Heavenly Emperor of the Divine Temple, is really strong enough to arrange a god-level powerhouse to be a dog watchman for himself?

Immovable Supreme, sending this guy to test, has he already seen through his own procrastination plan? Or, immovable supreme and the temple supreme celestial emperor have a struggle between the open and the covert, and before the final moment when the secret treasure of the gods and ruins is presented, immovable supreme is not willing to waste divine power at all, lest he fail to compete with the celestial emperor?

No matter what the truth is, the captain in front of him is the 'Nagato giant god'.

A fierce opponent indeed, yes!

"Sure enough, it was a watchdog barking loudly. The Queen of the Night continued to taunt maliciously, and it was not a bad thing for her not to move the Supreme and the Temple Supreme to fight.

The longer the time drags on, the more beneficial it will be for Yue Yang and the Supreme Being's cultivation.

Anyway, an immovable supreme is fighting, plus a watchdog captain is also fighting, anyway, there are two more god-level powerhouses who are not defeated and undefeated, and they don't care about one more Changmen giant god! At present, the best way to go is to fight with this arrogant Changmen giant god for a long time, and it is best to fight for a few days and nights, so that Yue Yang and the Supreme have more time......

"Ten thousand years ago, the deity killed an idiot like you who had just been promoted to the god rank and couldn't wait to rush over to send him to death! Six thousand years ago, there was also an idiot here, who persuaded the deity to give up fighting, saying that bloodthirstiness would only blind the minds of the strong and affect cultivation. Hahaha, do you know how the deity does it? The deity twisted off his head, stepped on the soles of his feet, and sprinkled a soak of urine! A fool like that, even being a urinal for the deity is not qualified enough! Do you think the deity is really the watchdog of the Central Temple? What a joke, the deity is a direct descendant of one of the creators of the Central Central Temple, and his bloodline is noble, how can he be inferior to the Heavenly Emperor and the Immovable Gods? The reason why the deity is willing to take over the first duty is that he likes to control all the circulation between the shares, and this kind of mind is not something that you fools of the Tower of Babel can understand...... The biggest regret of the deity is that 10,000 years ago, the woman who conquered the queen was sealed in front of the door of the Central Temple, otherwise, the deity would have made her understand a fact, what is called hitting a wall, what is called failure!" The captain who claimed to be the giant god of Nagato, the majestic voice rumbled and the earthquake sounded, regretting that the heavens and the earth were shaken.

"These last words are so long!" said the Queen of the Night, yawning impatiently.

"Crazy, Babel warriors are always like this, there is only one mouth left. Do you see this little tent? This is the trophy of the deity, 10,000 years ago, the trophy of the first warrior of the Tower of Babel that the deity killed, that idiot, took this tent to the battlefield, and inside, there was also his wife and beautiful concubine. He thought that the battle was a child's game, he could win at will, and he could even exaggerate his honor in front of his wife and concubine, what a big fool, the deity killed him with a knife, and the wives and concubines inside made the deity all beheaded, and the head was made into a wine cup...... The deity deliberately retains this small tent that symbolizes the shame of the warriors of the Tower of Babel, haha, it has been preserved, and every generation of the warriors of the Tower of Babel can witness its shame and appreciate the glory of the deity!

"I'll never talk to a madman again. The queen of the night felt that talking to such a person would simply lower her IQ, and if it weren't for the delay of time, she would have flooded the boring little tent with a thousand or ten thousand meteor showers.

Despite the delay in time, the night queen decided now.

I will never speak to this god again.

This kind of person.

It's a madman at all, an incomprehensible madman, and a psychologically twisted psychopathic madman!

(To be continued.)