In the courtyard of the gods, there are many temples. Each temple is as big as a star, with eternal glory, and it is difficult to look directly at it.

Even though millions of years have passed since his death, his divine power is overwhelming and fills the void, as if it has condensed into substance and has not dissipated at all.

Zhuang Mingge believed that without the protection of the divine blood, he would be unable to move in a place like this.

The temples here are scattered in all directions, but each temple is connected together with mysterious chains. The chains are as big as mountains, and there will be no bumps even if you drive a car on them.

Zhuang Mingge had received instructions from Hades before he came in, and knew the location of the lost throne very well.

He moved forward, passing through temple after temple.

The divine power in the temple is overwhelming and terrifying. Various divine powers are intertwined together, turning the courtyard into a terrifying place. If you are not careful, you may even die without a whole body.

When Zhuang Mingge walked past a temple, the temple suddenly made a roaring sound, and tens of thousands of thunder and lightning flew out from the temple. The dense thunder and lightning were crisscrossed and crisscrossed, like an ocean.

Zhuang Mingge was so frightened that he ran away for more than half an hour without looking back. He was hacked hundreds of times before he escaped from the temple in embarrassment.

Obviously, this temple houses a God of Thunder.

Without the protection of Pluto's blood, Zhuang Mingge would have been chopped into ashes and would no longer exist.

After this disaster, Zhuang Mingge no longer dared to be careless and cautious in every step. Even so, he was still attacked by various attacks again and again.

The most serious times almost killed Zhuang Mingge.

Zhuang Mingge bumped and bumped along the way, even though it was a bit bumpy. But he still arrived at the place where the lost throne was, the temple of the King of Gods.

A long, long time ago, this god king once dominated the world, ruling the nine heavens and ten earths, the three realms and six realms. He was the god who held the lost throne for the longest time, and was also the last god. His power was unfathomable. Compared to Zeus, Austrian

Ding Zhiliu was a bit stronger, but unfortunately he still could not survive the curse brought by the lost throne and died of regret.

By the way, this King of the Gods is a very special god.

God of time and space.

He has two different abilities: time and space. The power of time and space formed by overlapping them can reverse the world and is powerful. The temple where he is buried after his death is full of the power of time and space.

After Zhuang Mingge stepped into this temple, his body began to shrink.

In just a few steps, he suddenly found that his body had become several points smaller, and his clothes had also changed accordingly. After a dozen steps, Zhuang Mingge found that his body had transformed into a five-year-old young lady, wearing a set of clothes.

Unrecognizable children's clothing, it seems to be back more than ten years ago.

Zhuang Mingge suddenly felt terrified.

He hurriedly walked back to the meeting place, growing up step by step, and when he returned to the previous position, he became the same as before.

The lost throne is placed in the temple of the God of Time and Space, and the square in front of this temple is full of the power of time and space. After Zhuang Mingge suffered a loss, he was no longer willing to be easily fooled. He thought for a long time and moved to another place.

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After a few steps, he found that he seemed to have not changed much. Zhuang Mingge moved forward with confidence, being careful all the way.

After dozens of steps, Zhuang Mingge found that he seemed to have grown up, and the magic power in his body became stronger and stronger, almost becoming one piece. The blood and magic power blended together without distinguishing each other.

In a daze, Zhuang Mingge found that he had become the king.

Zhuang Mingge strode forward again, his strength getting stronger, but his body getting older and older. After a few hundred steps, Zhuang Mingge found that his hair was gray, like a decayed old man, and he would die at any time.

In shock, Zhuang Mingge retreated continuously, his body gradually becoming younger.

Zhuang Mingge took a few dozen steps back and found that he seemed to be the strongest at this age. His body was filled with huge magic power. Before he even breathed, he could blow away his old self.

The magic power was vast, but even so, Zhuang Mingge still did not dare to be careless.

He continued to retreat, and his body became younger and younger.

Just when he continued to retreat and was about to fall out of the king's realm, Zhuang Mingge's heart moved and he changed his direction and took eight steps to the left.

Then, Zhuang Mingge continued to move forward, his body continued to become younger, and his strength gradually declined. Zhuang Mingge remained unmoved. When he became only ten years old, Zhuang Mingge stopped moving forward, carefully took a step to the right, and then moved out after finding that there was no movement.

step.

After a few tentative steps, Zhuang Mingge continued to move forward and found that he was indeed growing up, and he couldn't help but feel happy.

In the square in front of this temple, the power of time and space is extremely chaotic. Some places can make people grow, and some places can make people younger.

Zhuang Mingge stopped and walked, his body getting bigger and smaller for a while, and there was no change for a while, and he slowly approached the temple.

In the end, after spending an unknown amount of time, Zhuang Mingge approached the gate of the temple, but his body was still in his fifties. Although his face was still young, his strength was unfathomable.

Zhuang Mingge did not dare to touch the temple door, fearing that the mighty power of space and time above would turn him into dust in an instant or disappear from this world.

He was holding the divine blood, and there was unparalleled power of death flowing through it. Zhuang Mingge's heart moved, and he took the divine blood into his mouth. The next second, the life in his body was wiped out, and he turned into an undead spirit. His heartbeat and blood stopped, and he slowly stepped forward.

Go and open the door of the temple.

Boom!

The door of the temple was extremely heavy. If it hadn't been for holding the divine blood, turning into an undead spirit, and instantly increasing its power to a terrifying level, Zhuang Mingge would not have been able to push the door open.

After the temples were pushed open, a vast force of time and space swept in from inside the gate like a tide, like a flood that broke a dam and was irresistible.

Under the power of this distorted time and space, Zhuang Mingge almost turned into withered bones several times and died without a burial place.

Fortunately, the vastness of the divine blood and the powerful aura of death prevented the erosion of the power of time and space, allowing Zhuang Mingge to hold on without turning into withered bones.

Later, Zhuang Mingge entered the temple.

The dome is like the starry sky and the hall is like a planet. The interior of this temple is so vast, which surprises Zhuang Mingge. He moves forward step by step with divine blood in his mouth, as if he is marching endlessly on a planet. Stone pillars stand like mountains in the main hall.

within.

Zhuang Mingge was already shocked and stepped forward blankly.

As an undead spirit, I was wandering alone inside this temple, and suddenly I felt something calling me from the distance... No, it was calling for the divine blood in my mouth.

Zhuang Mingge immediately quickened his pace and galloped all the way, flying over thousands of mountains and rivers in the blink of an eye.

The calling voice became more and more clear and audible.

"With me, you will be better than the gods."

"With me, you will rule the three realms and six realms."
Chapter completed!