Quick travel starts from tearing apart the plane management bureau

At this moment in the divine realm, the Ocean Temple, once one of the highest temples, stands above the sea, and the Lord of the Ocean sits high on a crystal clear deep blue throne.

His body is surrounded by the deep blue divine power that represents the dominance of the ocean. His face is sacred, inviolable, elegant and gentle. His blue eyes are like a calm ocean, so beautiful that it does not seem like a real person.

Outside the usually peaceful Ocean Temple, huge waves were rising, silently telling of the anger of the creatures in the ocean.

"The sixth-level ocean god Xi Liao died, and the ninth-level Xi Yi died. How could so many ocean gods die in a plane that is only at the seventh level?" The ocean god Xihe looked neither sad nor happy.

But if you look closely, you can see anger in his eyes, but it is well restrained. He sits on the high platform, looking down on the world, with the halberd symbolizing absolute control over the ocean resting on the god's legs.

Hearing that cold and emotionless voice, all the marine creatures present bent down and lowered their heads, wishing they could hide themselves, but unable to dispel his anger.

"My Lord, I challenge you to a fight. Anyone who dares to kill me in the Ocean Temple must be prepared to have their entire clan exterminated!" The young man on the left said coldly, striding out, causing everyone to challenge him to a fight.

The young man's long dark blue hair carried a sacred glow, and he wore a dark blue robe with wide collar and sleeves, a style he learned from the creatures who invaded the divine realm thousands of years ago. It was also the most popular style in the divine realm.

After a long time, Xihe's cold voice came from the platform.

"Then go ahead and don't let me down, Xiyuan."

"In the last war, the Ocean Temple was the first to bear the brunt of the attack. It fell from the Supreme Temple, and it is not something that can be bullied by any cat or dog."

"Sprinkle the glory of God upon that world and make it a slave of the Ocean Temple. The Ocean Temple cannot be bullied!"

"Yes." Xiyuan bowed respectfully.

"We will follow the Lord God's orders." The remaining gods breathed a sigh of relief and did not stand up until the Lord God on the platform left.

"Come with me." Xiyuan stood up and glanced at everyone with a look without any sadness or joy.

He casually selected a few tenth-level gods, and with his thirteenth-level god, he would definitely be able to capture them easily. A hint of greed flashed across his eyes.

"Yes." The people whose names were called looked excited.

The moment Xiyuan turned around, her gorgeous clothes with wide collars and sleeves turned into dark blue armor inlaid with gold patterns. Her long blue hair was held up by a golden crown. She looked heroic, beautiful, enchanting and alluring.

Boundless waves surged under Xiyuan's feet, rushing out of the Ocean Temple like a blue stream of light. The others followed closely behind Xiyuan, rushing towards their future realm.

A week later, the waves in front of the Daxia Sea rolled like boiling water, and the instruments in the command center that monitored abnormal energy vibrated wildly, symbolizing the arrival of the gods.

"Another god is coming," Zhu Lancang put down the document, his eyes firm and unyielding, "Notify all countries to prepare."

"We can't let us charge in the front, they are just waiting to take advantage! And are the armed forces on the city wall complete?"

With a calm look, Da Xia will not be taken advantage of!

"Yes, the city walls are already fully armed and ready to fight the gods at any time. The God-Slaying Corps has already been formed."

Hua Lingyun stepped forward and reported on his work.

"Check again to make sure there are no mistakes! The god coming this time will be much more powerful than last time based on the frequency! Does the Dragon Guard have a seventh-level one now?" he asked, his eyes glancing at the instrument.

"The captain of the first team is at the peak of the seventh rank, the rest are at the sixth rank, Yu Wu and Han Su are both at the eighth rank, and Jiu Li is unknown."

Hearing this, Zhu Lancang heaved a sigh of relief. Jiuli Zai, the ninth-level god, didn't have to spend much effort, and the rest of the people could hold him back. As long as the Lord of the Ocean didn't come in person, Da Xia had a chance of winning!

The official announcement of the third coming of the gods attracted the attention of people all over the world. Ting Ni and other descendants of gods who returned to Weilan Kingdom closed their eyes and handed over the task to the highest authority.

Once again, he returned to the Daxia waters on a fighter plane.

Daxia entered a first-level combat readiness state, fighting the gods with all its might. Each battle was a life-and-death struggle. Only by defeating the opponent could Daxia survive, and the people of Daxia could continue to run on this land, and they would not become slaves of a conquered country.

At this time, the height of the city wall surrounding the Daxia Sea has reached a terrifying 600 meters due to overtime construction. From a distance, it looks like a huge monster crawling there, separating the ocean and the land and protecting Daxia inside.

"Is this the plane?" The ocean was churning under Xiyuan's feet, and the halberd in his hand was pointing directly at the translucent barrier in front of him.

"Yes, sir. Xi Lu's divine tablet is almost integrated with the aura here. There is no mistake." The young man with a red mole on the left side of his eyebrow showed a little greed in his eyes and spoke in a gentle voice.

"Get ready. Once I break the barrier, it will be our carnival. We will turn this place into a world of ocean!"

"Fighting for the Lord God is our blessing in this life!"

"Fight for the Lord!"

Listening to the roars of several people with satisfaction, Xiyuan raised his hand, and used the long spear to break the surface. Powerful and crazy divine power surged out, and an endless stream of divine power poured into the heaven and earth, opening a hole in an instant.

On the city wall, Zhu Lancang and the highest commander of District 9 stood there fully armed. When they saw the brilliant golden light pouring down from the sky, their eyes instantly became murderous.

Want to take over their homes? Land? Friends? Don't even consider whether these disgusting bugs deserve it!

"Here it comes!" Zhu Lancang took a deep breath and said softly.

"Don't worry, Boss Zhu! Leave the gods to us!" The Dragon Guards' teams one, two, three and four said in unison, their fighting spirit rising in unison.

"Come back alive." Looking at the children in front of him, Zhu Lancang said softly, "You are Daxia's most precious treasure."

Da Xia had made all the necessary preparations, but the gods standing in the sky were slightly stunned. They all thought that there was something wrong with their senses, so they closed their eyes and sensed carefully.

The breathing of the vast number of disciples and billions of people became rapid. This was a piece of fat meat that the Lord God would not let go of. How could it become theirs just like that?

"Should we inform the Lord God?" One of them asked timidly, but his eyes were filled with extreme reluctance and greed.

"Tell the Lord God? Then what role do we have? This could convert tens of thousands of God's followers!"

"What are you talking about?" His eyes were scorching and he could reach out at any time.

"You don't want to tell on me?" he asked sinisterly.

"If the news leaks out," Xiyuan's casual expression turned grim, and the waving of the long spear brought up a heavy sound of wind.

Even a blind man could see that as long as he dared to say no, they could solve the problem without even going to Daxia!

"No, I'm just talking, don't get excited," he waved his hands repeatedly, covering his neck and backing away, fearing that he would be hit.

"Xi Wu, you are such a coward. How could I have a brother like you? It's really shameful!" Xi Er sneered.

"Stop arguing! This place is mine!" Xiyuan stomped his feet hard on the sea and rushed towards Daxia.

Faced with so many beliefs, the gods present expressed their understanding and chose a direction to go. They could feel that there were the most believers in the direction of Xiyuan, but they could not defeat Xiyuan!

So forget it and give it to him generously!

The faces of the supreme leaders of various countries who received the signal were all dark. They were not Daxia! There were not so many martial gods!

He gritted his teeth and ordered everyone in the country to move to the center. Many heavy weapons were ready to be fired, targeting the gods!

"Three kilometers to go. All personnel, concentrate your firepower and wait for the gods to arrive. Hit them hard!"

"Yes!" The responses echoed one after another on the city wall.