The Age of Gods: Starting from the Super S-Class God Domain

"Is there no news from Diliang?"

At this time, in a huge group of gods.

Di Ling, Patriarch of the Di Family, rubbed his sore temples and asked.

During this period of time, it was because of the ancestor of the emperor family, the main god-level powerhouse.

There are already many forces constantly testing the emperor's family.

This made Di Ling a little exhausted during this period of time.

Finally, there is good news, that is the origin of mythical creatures.

Just get the energy of this place of origin.

His imperial family can cultivate a large number of high-end combat power.

Therefore, he paid special attention to this matter.

"Patriarch, count the time, Diliang should be back soon."

"My Emperor's family holds the key to this matter."

"It's impossible for the rest to know."

"So, Patriarch, don't worry."

The true god underneath said with a relaxed face.

"I hope so."

"What about the arrival of the Manghuang Continent?"

Di Ling then asked.

"Ten years at most."

"At that time, the Kingdom of God, the True God of my emperor's family, can be the first to come to the Manghuang Continent."

"At that time, the Marquis of Nangong must die without a place to bury him."

The hatred between Nangong Hou and the Emperor's family has reached the point of irreconcilability.

"At that time, I must tear that little beast up with my own hands."

"How is the inquiry about the formation?"

Speaking of Nangonghou, Di Ling gritted his teeth, full of hatred.

"Can't find any problems at all."

"Just in case, the formation has been replaced."

"It is the most powerful attack formation of my emperor's family."

"It's just that it consumes a lot of energy."

The True God of the Dijia said truthfully.

"Nangonghou's methods are strange and changeable."

"It's good to be cautious."

Di Ling nodded.

What puzzled him the most was why Nangong Hou could ignore the formation and directly enter the emperor's house.

Just as the emperor's mausoleum was still in deep thought, all of a sudden, the voice of shouting and killing came from the emperor's house.

Someone has attacked my emperor's house.

Di Ling was shocked.

At the same time, a figure appeared in his mind.

"Patriarch, it's not good."

"Nangonghou, it's that Nangonghou."

"He has entered my emperor's house again."

Suddenly, a True God stumbled in.

"damn it."

"Isn't it the formation that was just changed?"

"Why was he able to enter my emperor's house quietly again?!"

"What are you still doing?"

"Quick, concentrate all high-end power."

"This time, I will let him come and go."

"My majestic emperor's family, if a demigod is allowed to retreat twice in a row."

"If it is passed on, how majestic is the emperor's family?"

Di Ling smashed the table in front of him with one palm, roaring angrily.

These two true gods did not dare to delay, and quickly began to mobilize their forces to deal with Nangonghou.

And the countless races of the emperor's family began to rush out crazily, attacking Nangonghou's race.

Nangonghou's race has a characteristic.

The number is not large, but the single body is powerful.

This made the emperor's family have to split up many forces to stop Nangonghou.

Moreover, after Nangonghou's race broke out in a wave of fighting power, they moved on to the next target.

There are no rules at all.

"Damn Nangonghou."

"You actually insulted my emperor's family like this."

"Kill me."

"At all costs, kill them all for me."

"Find his domain quickly."

"I want him to stay in my emperor's house completely."

Di Ling's eyes were red, and he roared angrily.

Facing the powerful counterattack of the Emperor's family, Nangonghou soon suffered damage.

But what surprised the Di family was.

No matter how culled.

Nangonghou's race can always appear in another direction.

Even if Di Ling wanted to break his head, he would never have imagined that Nangong Hou actually had an altar of racial rebirth.

The brutal fighting lasted all night.

That night, blood flowed like a river in the Dijia Divine Kingdom, the Real God's plane.

"almost."

"Ying Long, your line is going to the right and front to fight with all your strength."

"Be sure to enter the temple of this true god."

Nangong Hou narrowed his eyes slightly.

This is his ultimate goal.

That is what Diliang said, the kingdom of a peak true god.

Emperor year.

Di Nian is a long-established true god-level powerhouse of the Di family.

It is only one step away from the gods.

Mastered the power of at least five laws.

And the degree of control is not low.

The wealth of the emperor's family is divided into several peak true gods.

And that key, the source of energy, is in Di Nian's hands.

Naturally, Nangonghou would not be so stupid as to go straight to the kingdom of God in the emperor's year as soon as he entered the emperor's house.

Then the purpose is too clear.

So, from the very beginning, Nangonghou created an illusion for them.

That is, Nangonghou is simply here for revenge.

Now, the fight had already lasted overnight, and no one would doubt his purpose anymore.

Ying Long, a ninth-rank demigod, led a hundred dragon knights, and violently pushed them across like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

Any race standing in front of them could not resist their charge.

Although they have penetrated deep into the hinterland of the emperor's family.

But still brave and invincible.

"Damn Nangonghou."

"How dare you come to the kingdom of God in my emperor's year."

"Believers, kill."

"Kill them."

Di Nian did not expect Nangong Hou to be so courageous.

You must know that his kingdom of God is in the hinterland of the imperial family.

As long as Di Nian can hold back these races.

Wait until the other true god races of the emperor's family arrive.

These believers of Nangonghou have absolutely no possibility of escape.

"It's a simple truth, everyone understands it."

Nangong Hou smiled lightly.

in his eyes.

The race led by the remaining mythical creatures suddenly turned around.

Suddenly rushed towards the Kingdom of God in the Emperor Year.

An attack that seems to have no direction or law at all.

At this time, it seemed like a branched river merged into the main trunk.

They all rushed to the Kingdom of God in the Emperor Year.