Chapter Eight Hundred and Nineteen Enlightenment(1/2)
"I see."
Ancient Emperor Lingyuan suddenly realized.
In today's world, the only person who can easily resolve the evil substances in the Infinite Hell is the Master of Tianji Pavilion.
"So, the ancestors and seniors in your clan, those who are still breathing, had better go to Tianji Pavilion as soon as possible and ask the Pavilion Master for treatment."
"If the time is too late, I'm afraid it will be hopeless."
Emperor Yuanhu sighed.
There are not many old Taoist friends left, and he doesn't want all his contemporaries to wither away.
How lonely would it be to be left alone?
During the sacrificial ceremony, there was total silence.
Everyone was deeply shocked.
In one hundred and eight thousand years, the Infinite Hell will begin. In fact, most of the Emperors of the Unbeginning Realm are aware of this fact, but very few know the specific situation.
After Emperor Yuan Hu revealed his true feelings, they realized how terrifying the Infinite Hell is.
The emperor almost died, there is no solution.
"pity……"
The White Tiger King was filled with regret.
Heavenly Court had heard about Emperor Yuan Hu's condition, but it was not certain, so it dared not take any action. Now it seems that the matter is true, but there is not enough time.
"When I return this time, I must present myself to Your Majesty."
"The Master of Tianji Pavilion is amazing."
No matter how much you hear, it is still not as good as seeing it with your own eyes.
At this time, he finally understood what kind of person Ye Xu was.
On the viewing platform, Ye Xu sat in the first seat with a leisurely expression.
He really didn't expect this wave of advertisements.
"Get on the road."
Ye Xu smiled in his heart.
There are more than a dozen imperial masters, many of whom are from ancient clans, such as the Ancient Emperor Lingyuan, who is a strong member of the Holy Spirit Clan, the three giants in the Divine Realm, and the Holy Spirit Clan's background is similar to that of the Mahatian Clan.
As long as he can get one, he can successfully advance to the realm of Beginningless.
"I announce that the World Purification Ceremony has officially begun."
Boom!
In an instant, a dark shadow emerged. It was a large mass of flesh, constantly squirming, transcending the constraints of time, and its aura was powerful and strange.
"High Priest, let's begin."
Emperor Yuan Hu handed over his hand.
As powerful as he is, he is still just a junior in front of the high priest.
After all, this is a god born out of the Mahatian Clan's sacrifices for hundreds of millions of years. It embodies the faith of the Mahatian Clan, and its status in the Mahatian Clan even surpasses that of Emperor Yuanhu.
boom!
The sound of incantations came from the mouth of the high priest, and the tentacles danced, outlining thousands of strange patterns. On the altar, the magic patterns flew, resonating with the power of the high priest, intersecting the world.
Countless Mahatian Clan disciples also danced at this time.
Their dance was weird and crazy, accompanied by the sound of drums and the sound was deafening.
They seemed to have fallen into a twisted world.
Bang!
The next second, nine figures appeared under the statue of Demon Ancestor.
This is the top contemporary genius of the Mahatian clan.
There is a young man in black, with a calm expression and resolute eyes. He seems ordinary, but in his body, there is an ancient divine power that surges like a river.
This power gradually revived amidst the sound of the mantra.
That's blood.
One of the top bloodlines in the world.
Boom!
The power of the nine ancient demon ancestors also exploded, and a demon ancestor appeared in the world, activated his weapons, and attacked towards the nine heavens.
Their magical powers are not fancy at all, but they contain great principles and are infinitely powerful.
Click!
The terrifying power split time and space and reversed the long river of time.
Woo!
A ray of light, like the first ray of light, fell on the altar.
A corner of another world appears in the sky.
Ye Xu looked up.
Through the crack, Ye Xu could only see the endless demonic energy surging, and his spiritual thoughts pouring in, but the world was extremely vast and extremely desolate, with chaos barriers everywhere, as if it were an unexplored territory.
He frowned.
"Weird..."
The land shrouded by his spiritual thoughts was desolate everywhere.
This is an extremely vast world, definitely not under the mythical world.
"This world of firewood entrusts ancient true spirits, and the creatures in the mythical world can communicate through sacrifices. It seems that it relies on the mythical world to exist."
"But why is it so desolate?"
Ye Xu couldn't understand.
Could it be that all the ancient true spirits in the Xinhuo World are dead?
boom!
But at this moment, the soul of the boy in black appeared. He was a genius with perfect divine illumination. His power could sense the long river of time, and his thoughts entered the world of fire.
at the same time.
The boundless world of fire finally manifested a breath.
Ancient, desolate and vast.
"This aura is no longer the state where he can transform freely..." Ye Xu's eyes moved slightly, "It is very similar to the aura of Yuandao Chalcedony..."
"It seems that the next level of freedom is related to Yuandao Chalcedony."
"Praise my true name!"
Above the sky, an ancient voice came.
"This time, I actually sensed the true spirit of our ancestors!"
"The ancestors have appeared!"
The people of the Mahatian clan were extremely excited.
"Feng Yuan is really amazing."
"After today, he will be the Holy Son of our clan!"
All the imperial masters also looked shocked.
The Purification Ceremony has been around for a long time, but only a handful of them can sense the true spirit of the ancestors of the Mahatian Clan. This means that the young man in black has great potential.
"In this life, the Maha Celestial Clan will rise again."
Ancient Emperor Lingyuan murmured.
"Praise my true name!"
In the world of fire, a voice came again.
"start."
The young man in black spit out an extremely ancient byte. It was not the ancient divine language, but the even more ancient Hongmeng Taoist language.
There are more than a dozen emperors, but no one can understand them.
This is the unique inheritance of the Mahatian Clan.
Everyone was confused and extremely curious.
To be continued...