Chapter 32: The Spring of the Thorny-backed Ironclad (Ask for Recommendation)
"The Sealed Land of the Gods!!"
Everyone in the cave couldn't help but gasp, and the original owner of the cave, the Thornback Iron Armored Dragon, took a few steps back.
Whoever knows that he has been sleeping on a volcano can't help but panic in his heart.
Gods are more terrible than craters, and they are still the seal of the gods.
The hearts of the people became more and more frightened, and God was beyond their reach.
Whether it's the Valkyrie, the High Priest, or the King of the Dark Forest, Beirut, which one of them can provoke?
And who is not on the top?
And the dark altar in front of him actually sealed the gods!!
It's terrifying, and what's even more terrifying is that someone can seal the gods here, which not only makes the people present creepy.
"Are you sure?" Cisse stared at the black round platform in front of him and the soft sword on it, his face becoming more and more solemn.
Although Zhang Yun told him before that gods also have ranks, and there are also strong and weak levels.
But Xisai has always believed that it is an alien plane, a supreme plane, and has nothing to do with the Magnolia Continent.
If you have the resources of God, you can become a god.
And the appearance of the seal of the gods broke the only remaining shield of Hisser's dignity.
There used to be gods in the Magnolia Continent, which means that becoming a god is not as difficult as it seems to people now, nor is it like there are only three gods on the continent now.
"I was never a genius." Hisse laughed at himself, it only took a few hundred years to become a sanctuary, and in 1,000 years, it became the ultimate existence of the sanctuary.
This has always been his proud existence, even the Martial God, Cisse just thinks that he is just a little bit of luck.
Catherine, the high priest, didn't even know how she became a god, and she wasn't necessarily smart.
Beirut, the king of the Dark Forest, is a very powerful presence among the gods, but Hisse thinks that Beirut has lived too long, and it is acceptable.
Someday, Hisse can be like him.
He had always comforted himself in this way, but all of this was shattered in the place where the gods had sealed it, finding a complete blow.
"That's right." Zhang Yun didn't notice the change in Xisai's expression, and Xisai's sense of loss came from the fact that his cognition was very small, and his understanding of the outside world was very small.
For Xisai, he has been a genius in the mouth since he was a child, but the Magnolia Continent is too small, and there are countless Magnolia Continents outside, so naturally there are countless geniuses.
Genius and genius will always seem more and more cruel compared to genius.
And Zhang Yun never thinks that her strength is strong and proud, she knows that the big boss of the Magnolia Continent is shrinking.
To be honest, who would have thought that Beirut, the king of the dark forest of the Magnolia Continent, was a main god and not a lower god?
It is estimated that those Shura and Seven-Star Demons who were fooled into the Magnolia Continent and wanted the main godhead back then were miserably pitted in this way.
In front of him, this purple-blooded soft sword is the best proof of this.
Before you, no matter how strong your strength is, you can't turn it over in Beirut's hands, you can only die, and the weapon is left here to eat ashes.
Zhang Yun raised his head and slowly explained to everyone: "There were many gods in the Magnolia Continent before, some went to the highest plane, some died, and some were sealed here. ”
As for who did it, of course, it was the previous Plane Defenders and the big boss Beirut, just look at the garrison of the Graveyard of the Gods.
But can Zhang Yun tell them?
Of course not, the previous Zhang Yun can also be said to be secret, and he accidentally learned about it.
And Beirut's identity must not be revealed.
"And how many gods have been sealed?" Vicente asked, everyone looked at Zhang Yun in unison, and he asked what everyone thought.
Zhang Yun thought about it for a while, and also had a headache, how many people are in Gobada Prison, where is this clear?
She estimated and said, "There are probably tens of thousands of gods." ”
But she still underestimated this number, and everyone present was silent without being shocked, this number was too huge.
Tens of thousands of gods, but gods of the same level as the Martial God!
Everyone tacitly agreed, and they took a few steps back, and this blessed land that was originally cultivated in their eyes suddenly turned into an infinite abyss that eats people and does not spit out bones.
Zhang Yun was made to laugh and cry by their actions, "Don't worry, they are inside the seal, as long as you don't move this soft sword, they won't come out." ”
Seeing Zhang Yun say this, everyone's hearts relaxed a little.
They nodded frantically like chickens pecking rice, their expressions quite uniform.
That is, whoever touches it, who is a stupid fork.
Thinking about it, the black round platform was sealed with tens of thousands of gods, who would dare to find that stimulus, and everyone nodded faster and faster.
"Cultivate well, this is a very rare treasure land." Zhang Yun didn't say much about the safety of the black round platform, she believed that everyone was smart and would protect this place.
The entire black round platform, or the entire magic array, constantly emitted streams of heaven and earth elements, making the density of the elements here close to a hundred times that of the outside world.
It is definitely an excellent place to cultivate.
Although everyone was a little worried, the gods sealed by the black round platform, it was absolutely impossible for them to give up this excellent treasure land.
Besides, the spiny-backed ironclad dragon has survived here for so many years, and it has not seen any problems, so everyone looked at each other and scattered to find a place to meditate.
The cave is still very large enough to accommodate hundreds of people.
As for the poor environment, they don't care, what is more important than strength?
"Among the seven elements here, such as earth, fire, water, wind, darkness, light, and thunder, the dark element is the strongest. It's no wonder that the spiny-backed ironclad dragons love it so much. ”
Hesse didn't sit down to cultivate, because it didn't mean much to him anymore, he observed this cave, although he was not a magician, but as the existence of the Holy Domain, his spiritual power was still very strong.
The spiny-backed ironclad roared softly, his face a little smug, as if he very much agreed with Cisse's compliment.
As a dark demonic beast, he was still very satisfied with this place where dark energy gathered.
You know, in order to occupy this place, he and another stupid bear had a hard fight.
Thinking of this, the spiny-backed ironclad dragon's expression couldn't help but dim a little, it had been more than three hundred years since the last time he fought with that bear.
He occupied this place, but he still didn't break through the threshold of the holy realm, and now, his lair was occupied, although he was not driven away, but he was slapped very hard.
But instead of feeling depressed, the spiny-backed ironclad dragon felt that his spring had arrived.