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Eight hundred and fortieth chapters palm sleep

‘Ah~’!

A tiger-headed man with wings on his back and thin white feathers on his ankles crawled on the ground. Several monkeys without a pride pressed his body tightly, crushing his body like juice. ◎,

The wrist veins of the divine man were cut open. With the rough movements of several monkeys, steaming light golden divine blood kept spraying out of his wrist veins, like boiling golden juice, flowing along the fine and complex divine pattern talismans on the ground.

Nearly a thousand gods who had almost been released from divine blood were lying aside, looking at the divine man who was being bleeding in despair and horror.

There is no blood in their bodies. Although for gods, blood is just the medium for their divine power to transport. Even if the blood flows out, it will only damage part of the vitality and cannot threaten their lives. However, the emptiness of the divine blood after being squeezed out makes them extremely uncomfortable.

But the physical discomfort is far less than the shock in their hearts!

How could Gonggong know about this place? How could he find this place directly after controlling most of the public gods in the Heavenly Court?

This is a black divine palace with an ordinary appearance. The palace is made of black divine materials, and it is completely integrated without flaws. Only people with extremely sharp eyes can see a trace of shining stars inside through the thick material of the palace.

Only the superior gods with extremely strong divine power can feel the strange rhythm between life and death in this palace.

This is the "Divine Sleeping Palace", as the name suggests, it is the place where the gods sleep. But this is not an ordinary divine Sleeping Palace, but the place where the gods seal themselves when they have lived to the limit.

In the divine palace, these gods whose fire of life is about to be extinguished can sleep almost forever and maintain that glimmer of life. According to the instructions of the last emperor of the heavenly court, if there is a day of heavy light in the heavenly court in the future, these sleeping gods will be awakened, just like their ancestors, to obtain nearly endless life!

The gods sleeping here have reserved a slim hope for themselves.

But they are also the last barrier for the Heavenly Court. If the Heavenly Court encounters irresistible tribesmen, such as the alien race gathers troops to invade the Heavenly Court again, the gods in these divine palaces will be awakened to resist foreign enemies.

Because of the above reasons, the Divine Sleeping Palace is an absolute forbidden area and an absolute secret.

The Gonggong clan should not know the existence of the Divine Sleeping Palace, because when the last Emperor of Heaven mobilized the heavenly formation and arranged the Divine Sleeping Palace, the Gonggong clan had already left the Heavenly Court. They should not know these secrets.

On the black ground that is thousands of miles long and wide, the complex divine talismans are filled with divine blood released from the bodies of the gods. Gonggong stood at the core of the divine array composed of all divine talismans, holding the forbidden sign in hand and grinned proudly: "I'm curious why I know this place? But I will never tell you the reason. In short, it's good that you know something from today on, this heaven will belong to my Gonggong lineage forever!"

Kua'e, who had also been squeezed out of divine blood, curled up on the ground and gritted her teeth and glared at Gonggong.

His heart was in a mess, and his mind was in a mess, but he could not capture any useful thoughts.

What is Gonggong's going to do? He has controlled dozens of divine forbiddens outside the Heavenly Court, except for some core forbidden areas that even Kua'e and others cannot enter. About 90% of the Heavenly Court has been controlled by Gonggong's family.

Now, he is going to get involved in the divine bedroom again. What exactly does he want to do?

Since the ancient heaven has withered and declined, the lifespan of the gods has become worse and shorter. The gods sleeping in the divine palace are the ancestors of the gods, Qiangliang, and even their parents.

What does Gonggong want to do to the Divine Palace?

His body twitched violently, and Kua'e roared: "Konggong, everything is easy to discuss!"

Wuzhiqi raised his big stick and gave Kua'e's head a hard stick, almost smashing his head. Kua'e twitched his body in pain. If it weren't for the extremely powerful vitality of the gods, this stick would have taken away his life.

"Shut up. At this time, nothing you said is useless." Gonggong looked at Kua'e coldly, raised the ban sign, and played a divine seal in: "I just want to destroy the last hidden danger... Although I don't believe that these old antiques have any combat power, the fewer accidents, the better."

There was a loud "dong" sound. On the walls around the Divine Sleeping Palace, twenty-eight stars suddenly appeared, and figures of thousands of feet high appeared.

These figures slowly broke free from the wall and walked out with the flowing light all over their bodies. Their bodies were purely condensed from the most exquisite starlight, with blurred faces and unable to see their facial features, but the terrifying aura emitted from their bodies made Gonggong's hearts palpitations.

"The Yuan Spirit Incarnation of the Twenty-Eight Constellations Star Lord." Gonggong sneered: "I didn't expect that they, who were completely destroyed by foreign races, have now recovered 80% of their strength. Hehe, even if the deity faces them, they can suppress them at most three or five of them. The Twenty-Eight Constellations do not need to form a large formation. As long as they rush forward, the deity will be killed on the spot."

Looking at the Kua'e family and his group of gods, Gonggong cursed in a low voice: "Holding a heavy weapon in your hand, he actually went to work hard for those lowly human races to get wine and meat and food! You so-called gods... you have lost all the face of the Heavenly Court!"

Kua E hummed powerlessly: "This is the precept set by the ancestors, this is the covenant between the heavenly court and the human race... The heavenly court has withered, and the gods are no longer high. We will rely on our own hands to eat and drink, and we will not be embarrassed!"

Gonggong roared viciously: "Shut up! Idiots! We are God... God should be high above; those people should kneel before us, just give us the power of their faith to us! You are unreasonable."

The Yuanling incarnations of the Twenty-Eight Constellations Star Lords roared together, and they opened their arms and tore them hard. Under their joint efforts, the void in the middle of the Divine Sleeping Palace was torn open, and a colorful four-sided star gate appeared in front of Gonggong.

Gonggong laughed loudly and walked into the Xingmen with Xiangliu and others.

In front of them was the boundless starry sky, with unparalleled power. The pure and extremely pure star power turned into silver spring water visible to the naked eye, condensed into an endless ocean and floating quietly in the starry sky.

Countless transparent colorful coffins floated on the sea condensed in my heart, and countless strange-shaped gods were asleep inside.

Straws of starlight fell from the sky, constantly injecting these colorful crystal coffins. Through the transparent coffins, you can faintly see the chests of these gods rising and falling slightly, constantly swallowing foreign starlight.
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