The next day.

Li Tianming, Jiang Feiling and Ye Lingfeng came to the gate of the Taoist Palace.

There was a war outside, and the Shifang Dao Palace was very quiet, but there were much fewer disciples than before.

Soon, Chen Jinghong, Bai Xiaozhu, Situ Yiyi, three disciples of the Heavenly List, including the future King Bai Mo and the Lord of the Dark Palace, Ye Yi, a total of eight people gathered.

"We will send you directly to the 'Second God Capital'. If nothing happens to the Taoist Palace, we will stay in the Second God Capital and wait for you to come out safely." Bai Mo said.

This means that they may stay in the Second God for more than a month, or even half a year.

"Let's go and go to the battlefield of Chenyuan first."

At the gate of the Shifang Dao Palace, there is a bottomless pit leading to the Shenyuan battlefield.

Crossing this bottomless pit, Li Tianming came to the battlefield of Shenyuan again. The dark world was still full of thunder, and a gloomy demon sun hung high in the sky, swallowing the light between heaven and earth.

A capital city was also built opposite the Shenyuan battlefield, which was slightly smaller. Its main function was to resist ferocious beasts and prevent ferocious beasts from raging from the bottomless pit to the gods.

Bai Mo used a holy beast soldier called the "Ten Directions Frisbee" and took the young people to the Second God Capital.

Sitting on the Frisbee in the Ten Directions, the wind was howling, and the speed was extremely fast.

"Before entering the divine burial, I will check all the illegal items in the Sumeru Ring. In order to avoid unnecessary revenge, the ancient royal family stipulated that I cannot bring the purchased Tianwen Book to the divine burial. At that time, I will check all my opponents." Ye Yi said seriously.

"Yes, although the capital of God has many powers, after all, they are all from the ancient royal family."

"They have a total of twenty-five people, which basically belong to your opposing camp. After entering, be sure to be extremely careful."

Bai Mo said.

In fact, everything that should be explained has been said.

"The Palace King, what is the realm of Prince Dongyang Fengchen?" Li Tianming asked.

"Two years ago, I heard that he has reached the third level of the Tiansheng Realm. I wonder if there is a breakthrough now."

"Dongyang Fengchen is the second royal family after Emperor Qian and has nine talents. He arrived at the holy realm of heaven at the age of 22, and was only a little worse than your father."

Bai Mo said.

Li Tianming’s real age is twenty-two years old. It has been more than a year since he left Lihuo City.

His strength is not bad, but his realm is still far from the holy realm of heaven.

Two years ago, was Dongyang Fengchen the third level of the holy realm of heaven?

Li Tianming remembers that Yuan Hun, the deputy leader of Kunyuan Sect, had the third level of the holy realm of the heaven before his death.

As the nine-headed royal family, Dongyang Fengchen is likely to be stronger than the Holy Emperor "Jun Shengxiao" of Shengtian Mansion!

"No wonder he despises me so much. It turns out that he is really capable." Li Tianming said.

"Yes, Emperor Yu doesn't seem to have a chance to break through to the ancient holy realm. But Dongyang Fengchen has a high probability of becoming an ancient holy in the future. Even without the mirror of reincarnation, he may succeed." Bai Mo said.

It seems that this prince is the most outstanding royal family talent after Emperor Qian!

"He is probably stronger now than he was two years ago."

It is difficult to improve the Saint Realm of Heaven than to reach the Qingtian. It is normal for a few years, or a level one in more than ten years. Even so, Bai Mo still expects that the prince will become an ancient saint before he is a hundred years old!

"He will kill me, right?" Li Tianming said with a smile.

"Yes, but your biggest trouble in the God Burial is not him." Bai Mo said.

Chen Jinghong and the others couldn't understand this sentence.

"Um."

Li Tianming understood that if it weren't for the incident of Jiang Feiling, no matter what Bai Mo and the others said, he wouldn't have let him go in for the God's Burial adventure.

From the perspective of Ye Yi and Bai Mo, everything about Shenzang is not optimistic.

even,

There is a dead end.

...

The Second God Capital has arrived!

This is a city built on the battlefield of the abyss. The building is basically based on black and spreads for hundreds of miles. From a distance, it looks like a dark city!

The second current capital of God is controlled by Emperor Yu, and the one who is stationed here is Zhao Shenhong, the "General of Tianwu" of the Wusheng Mansion.

Zhao Shenhong was originally the King of the Northern Palace of the Shifang Dao Palace. After the civil war in the Shendu began, in order to prevent Dongyangling from sneaking into the Second Shendu, Emperor Yu assigned him here.

"I heard that the palace master has removed my position as the Palace King?" When Bai Mo and the others arrived, Zhao Shenhong walked up with a cold look.

"Yes, she summons you back to the Dao Palace. If you don't go back, it means you're leaving your post without permission. Therefore, the palace master has 'temporarily' removed your position. If you don't go back, it's probably not temporary." Ye Yi said lightly.

"Why is the palace master playing like this?" Zhao Shenhong sneered.

"Do you don't understand the special treatment when it is special? If you don't understand, you can choose to go back to Dao Sect." Ye Yidao.

"Hmph!" Zhao Shenhong snorted coldly.

It is obvious that during this extraordinary period, the second god is more important than the palace king of the Shifang Dao Palace.

"When Emperor Yu cleans up the Dongyangling and becomes more in control of the overall situation, I won't believe it at that time. I can't go back to the Dao Palace!" Zhao Shenhong was very confident.

After all, the foundation and foundation are there!

...

Soon, the thirty juniors who entered the Shenwu Cang gathered in the central city of the Second Shendu.

Li Tianming took a look and found that Dongyang Fengxiao and Jiang Fengyue were both there!

The problem is-

Didn’t they lose to themselves and Ye Lingfeng and lost the quota?

"In the civil war between the royal family, most of the ancient clans surrendered to Dongyangling. The original quota of their disciples was vacant. Emperor Yu asked his own people to make up for it." Bai Mo said.

I see.

Dongyang Fengxiao and Jiang Fengyue are both the peaks of the holy realm of the earth, and in terms of strength, they are definitely qualified to go to the divine burial.

In this way, among these thirty people, the number of juniors in the Saint Realm of Heaven dropped to eighteen, with three missing.

These twenty-five people are basically descendants of the royal family and loyal descendants. They stood together and hugged each other, with half of their dark faces and expressionless Dongyang Fengchen as the core.

Before they could enter the divine burial, a cold aura emanated from their bodies, forming gloomy pressure.

Li Tianming didn't know much about other people, only one, second in the Tianlist, and was once seen by Chen Jinghong's "Meng Qingqing".

It is said that Chen Jinghong and Meng Qingqing are both the second level of the holy realm of the heavens.

It is truly amazing that a junior who is close to the strongest person in the Eastern Emperor Realm has the strength to be close to the strongest person in the Eastern Emperor Realm.

It's obvious-

When Dongyang Fengchen saw Li Tianming coming, he was happy and felt that he finally relaxed inside.

He was afraid that Li Tianming would not come!

"Brother Tianming, he thinks he will definitely eat you." Ye Lingfeng had a keen intuition as sharp as a beast.

"I'm sure I'm sure. After entering the divine burial, when I meet him, I'll run away quickly." Li Tianming said.

He has not yet expanded to the point of being arrogant. Now, Dongyang Fengchen has indeed brought him mountain-like pressure.

If it weren't for being overwhelmed by Jiang Feiling's incident, Li Tianming would have been thinking hard about how to avoid the prince's revenge.

"The God's Burial is about to open. Everyone follows and go to the God's Burial Gate." Zhao Shenhong said.

Thirty juniors followed closely, Bai Mo and Ye Yi watched from behind.

On the way—

All the members of the royal family followed behind the prince.

The prince moved two steps, turned his head, raised his eyes, and said to Li Tianming: "Are you not afraid of me, what should you do to you in the burial of God?"

"If you threaten me, I won't go in." Li Tianming said lightly.

"Haha..." They laughed.

"I'm a little timid, so what you shouted in the decisive battle on the ground is purely because of ignorance?" Dongyang Fengchen asked.

"What sentence?" Li Tianming asked.

They can't say it.

"Is the Nine Nether Clan alike? Sorry, that was my intention." Li Tianming grinned.

The atmosphere suddenly became cold.

Dongyang Fengchen narrowed his eyes. This was not the first time he had suffered a defeat in Li Tianming.

Crack Crack Crack!

When he clenched his fist, the sound of the bones sounded so harsh.
To be continued...