On a planet covered by a golden atmosphere, there is a huge building that seems to have existed in the world since ancient times.

Around this building, you can see many monks from various major races wandering back and forth.

There was originally a gap on the front of the building, and mud and sand were constantly transported out. The material of these mud and sand was very special. Any small piece may weigh tens of millions of pounds.

The monks of all races who transported mud and sand all looked very solemn. They used special loading tools to load these mud and sand, and they did not dare to let their bodies touch them.

Suddenly, a series of shrill screams came from the depths of the gap. The monks of all races who had transported the mud and sand were seen, quickly retreated far away, looking at the gap with a look of shock and suspicion.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that the extremely deep gap had been dug, and a mysterious change was occurring. The dug pits and bumpy walls were inexplicably filled with mud and sand.

In just a few breaths, the gap disappeared, as if no one had ever dug it here.

The monks of all races were stunned, and a trace of despair could not help but surge in deep in their eyes.

The next moment, figures appeared one after another, and the person in charge was the Qilin King.

"It's restored again..." King Qilin murmured to himself.

"Damn it, if it weren't for the White Dragon Councilor leaving willfully, without his aura of suppression, the tomb of the God King would not have become like this! The results we have taken countless years to achieve will be ruined like this! Let's start over again, and I don't know how much ancient time it is!"

The murderous intent in the eyes of the Phoenix King was overwhelming.

At this moment, she wanted to kill White Dragon Councilor on the spot, but unfortunately, the other party had already died at the hands of the new Councilor.

When the monks below saw that the ancestors of all tribes had come, they bowed their heads and bowed, and were also surprised and wondered in their hearts that what happened would lead to the excavation being wasted again.

"This tomb of the God King is like a treasure that we cannot comprehend. Only the breath of more than a dozen gods can be suppressed. If there is a trace of mistakes, everything will be restored to its original state and all previous efforts will be wasted! What a pity, if we can know what laws it contains, we will have the opportunity to advance to the God King."

The Qilin King sighed.

"No, this matter cannot be over like this. Since the tomb of the God King has been restored, we can leave this world for the time being and kill back to Shenluo directly, and slaughter that kid thousands of times to relieve my hatred!"

A very large-sized MP clenched his fists and said with a ferocious expression.

Below, there is also a group of monks who are similar in shape to him, who are members of the Titan tribe.

In the Shinra Realm, the Titans are not powerful, because they are all the masters trained by the Titans.

"The punch just now was as powerful as the Four Tribulation God Lord. If we fight, we will inevitably suffer deaths and injuries."

The Fengwang frowned slightly: "Since the White Dragon Councilor is dead, we are missing one person now, so why not invite him to join our Supreme Holy Council, fill in the quota, and continue to dig out the tomb of the God King!"

"disagree!"

"This child has too many variables!"

"I don't agree either."

Except for the Fengwang, none of the members present agreed to let Ning Qi join the Supreme Saint Parliament. This was also related to Ning Qi killing the White Dragon Parliament with one punch.

If one day they offend Ning Qi, will they be beaten to death with one punch?

Too dangerous.

Such a character cannot be kept by his side! "If there is one person missing, I have a choice."

The Qilin King said lightly.

Upon hearing this, a member of the congressman looked at each other and a name appeared in his heart.

That guy has been against the Supreme Council for many years, but no one can find his whereabouts and can't deal with him.

And its origin is also very special. It was smuggled from a small world. Not only did it avoid their supervision, but its cultivation also improved by leaps and bounds, and it also obtained the "source" and achieved the realm of the God Lord! "King Qilin, would you rather join forces with that guy than absorb this son?

I see that his hatred for the Qilin clan is different from that of the Qinglong clan."

The phoenix king said lightly.

"Don't mention this matter again."

The Qilin King snorted coldly.

He would remember Ning Qi's arrogant appearance for the rest of his life. If his true body had not been unable to come before, how could the Qilin clan be so humiliated! "King Qilin, the candidate you are talking about is... Tongtian Old Ghost, right?"

The Titan Councilor suddenly spoke.

"The old ghost of Tongtian created the Dark Council and opposed our Most Holy Council for many years. If he had joined the Most Holy Council, wouldn't it be announced that our Most Holy Council bowed to the Dark Council?

What should be done with the damn stolen stowaways he protects?

Give them a stern identity?"

"I think this is okay. The Dark Council has existed for so many years, and we cannot eliminate it all. Instead of doing so, it is better to have a short truce. The tomb of the God King is more important than anything. If we can comprehend the little way from it before the great catastrophe, we will have the opportunity to compete with the Divine Realm of Creation!"

"I agree."

"Anyway, there is one person missing, so he can only make up for it."

"King Qilin, do you have a way to communicate with the old ghost of Tongtian?"

"It's not difficult to talk to it."

The Qilin King chuckled lightly, then waved his hand slightly, and a water curtain appeared in front of him. Soon, a figure appeared in the water curtain.

Seeing this, everyone's eyes froze.

Did King Qilin always communicate with the old ghost Tongtian?

Their thoughts gradually arose.

"What are you asking me for?"

A faint voice came from the water curtain.

"I now invite you to join the Holy Council and become the 14th member of the parliament. The dark monks under your command can all gain an open identity and walk in the world."

The Qilin King said with a smile.

"You want to use this method to lure me to death?"

The figure did not believe the words of the Qilin King.

"If I really want to lure you, I don't need to use such despicable means. Our God Lord speaks out as the decree."

The Qilin King smiled.

"Why is that."

"It's very simple, White Dragon Councilor is dead."

“Commander White Dragon?

That hypocritical hypocrite died?

Hahaha, this is the best news you have told me over the years.”

The sound inside the water curtain was filled with gloating.

Many congressmen at the scene had a good personal relationship with Bai Long, and a hint of anger appeared on their faces.

"What about your reply?"

The Qilin King said lightly.

"It is not impossible to negotiate to ask me to join your Holy Council. Let me see your sincerity first."

"What do you want to see sincerity?"

"Tell me where all the god kings went."

The sound inside the water curtain suddenly became a little heavier.

"In fact, there is nothing to hide about this matter. As long as you become a member of parliament, we will share the news."

The Qilin King said with a faint smile.

"Give me a few days to think about it."
Chapter completed!