Qishi Mansion, Five Color Altar.

The master of the palace quietly looked at the altar in front of him, his eyes full of nostalgia and admiration. The efforts of generations of sages have allowed the human race to stand on the top of all races. The people under his command are busy around, adding divine sources, adjusting coordinates, etc.

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"What is this?" Ye Feng asked curiously.

The Palace Master turned his head and glanced at the Holy Son of Light, his expression a little strange.

He originally thought that King Natuntian wanted to take someone with him, at least a woman, so that he would not be lonely along the way.

Moreover, this most powerful trial road of the human race has gone without a trace, and sometimes it takes thousands of years to return. It is said that when some supreme beings come back, their families and relatives have passed away, and their beauty has disappeared. Even if they ascend to the throne,

They also have endless regrets.

As a result, I didn't expect that what King Tun Tian would bring was the Holy Son of Light.

Could it be that the rumors are true, that King Tuntian is actually the sister of the Holy Son of Light, Ye Xian?

Impossible, then Ye Xian is said to be less than twenty years old, a twenty-year-old saint? Although the reality is indeed outrageous sometimes, is this too outrageous?

Shaking his head, the palace master didn't bother to care about this. Whether it was true or not had nothing to do with him, and he didn't bother to bother to explore it.

Since people don't want to talk about it, it makes sense.

At his age, he is currently the only genius and evil person he knows in his generation. The biggest advantage of being able to live smoothly till now is one: stay out of other people's business!

"Young man Ye, you have to know one thing. The distance between each star of life is tens of thousands of light years. Even if a saint can use the secret method of walking through space, it is still a long distance.

If a general extraterrestrial teleportation array wants to teleport such a long distance, it consumes unknown amounts of resources every time. This is also the reason why our human race’s ancient roads were often interrupted in the past. Whether it is teleportation or repair, the cost is too high.

Later, two great emperors appeared in our human race: Fuxi and Nuwa. Emperor Fuxi was good at formations, and Emperor Nuwa made the impossible possible. The creation of these five-color stones seemed to involve the power of space and time, and finally it was possible.

With this five-color altar.

Generally speaking, the five-color altar does not need to be supplemented by any power such as divine sources. It only needs time to slowly accumulate, and the altar can absorb the power floating in the void universe on its own and replenish itself.

As a result, the cost of traveling outside the territory was greatly reduced. Over the past hundreds of thousands of years, our human race has had several generations of great emperors appear in succession!

The sages have paved the way for me to become emperor of the human race." At the end of the sentence, the master of Qishi Mansion felt a little emotional.

There are many bad people in the human race, but there are also many good people.

Even more fortunately, whenever the ethnic group is in crisis, there are always a few great people who take the lead, turn the tide, support the building from collapse, and save the people from the fire.

Praise the sages!

Ye Feng was in awe.

He is the Holy Body of the human race. Although he was almost killed by the Yuhua Divine Dynasty, he was still taken care of by the masters of the Holy Land of Light. If he had the ability, when the human race was in crisis, he would definitely take the lead and never flinch.

People will die all the time!

What's the point of living a life? After death, you can face your ancestors and say loudly and proudly: Your descendants have not let you down. That is a meaningful life!

"Sir, I understand!" Ye Feng bowed deeply to the palace master.

The man in front of me is also a sage.

The master of the palace stroked his beard and nodded with satisfaction.

Compared with the delusional King Tuntian, this one looks like a young man. The pure and simple eyes really let him see his young self.

suddenly.

"boom!"

A golden light illuminated the sky in all directions, the sky was torn open, and the power of the ancient emperor surged, covering the sky and covering the earth.

A young man in a white dragon robe appeared above the void. He was none other than the eldest prince of the Yuhua Dynasty: Yu Tian. The missing corner of his palm was a forbidden weapon that could only be used once. God deterred the Eight Desolations!

"Old Demon Han, desecrate the remains of our ancestors and take your life!" A voice shouted from the sky. This was the roar of the Great Sage, which shook half of Zhongzhou and could be heard from all directions.

Ye Feng was startled, silently took three steps back, and protected the palace master in front of him.

Palace Master:???

Is this the young man today who shouts slogans so loudly that he, an old guy, is the one who gets in trouble whenever something happens?

"First Prince, please wait." The palace master quickly extended his hand.

In this Qishi Mansion, there are formations arranged and repaired by the great emperors of the past dynasties. As the master of the palace, he is not too afraid of the incomplete forbidden weapons of the emperor. Besides, the strength of the eldest prince is about the same as him, and it is impossible to exert the full power of the formations.

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"Master, this time it's a personal grudge!" the eldest prince said solemnly.

"Are you here to take my life?" Ye Xian faced the eldest prince holding the imperial formation with a dull expression.

In the distant sky, there are shadows, and many people are coming, all of them are strong. The clouds are moving in all directions today, and a crucial battle is about to begin. People have to be alarmed, and many brave people are watching.

"Senior!" Ye Feng said, worried in his heart.

Even if my sister is invincible and has the appearance of enlightenment, it is too unrealistic to fight against the Emperor's forbidden weapon with bare hands.

"No problem!" The palace master smiled.

The reason I advised the eldest prince just now was just because I didn't want him to seek death. Since he was in a hurry to reincarnate, there was nothing he could do.

He has lived smoothly for a long time and has another advantage: he puts aside the need to help others, respects the fate of others, and avoids being moved by himself.

"First Prince, how about we stop fighting here?" the Palace Master shouted casually.

After all, this is the territory of Qishi Mansion, so we still have to talk about the scene.

Yu Tian shouted loudly: "No, there must be a result today, a break. This old demon Han dared to desecrate the ancestral land of our clan, and even almost offended the emperor who was in seclusion. Even death will never redeem his mistake."

So what if his strength is astonishing. Other forces are afraid and are intimidated, but I don’t believe that this common man has the courage of a great emperor. He is only in the realm of a king and cannot handle the power of the extreme!"

After saying that, there was no nonsense. He gently raised his hand, and suddenly hundreds of millions of rays of fairy light shot out from the void, aiming at Old Demon Han who had been standing with his hands behind his back, silent and pretending.

There is no doubt about the powerful power of the Jidao realm. If it really revives, it can sink Zhongzhou and cut down the stars with one blow.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Fortunately, this place is an important place in the Qishi Mansion, and it is also protected by the Ji Dao formation pattern.

"boom!"

The fairy light hit Ye Xian, and the vast sky became a broken place. Not to mention the smoke and clouds disintegrating, even the chaotic energy was shot out, as if the world was being created.

Half a moment.

When the fog of the Great Dao cleared away and the rules of the Dao returned to calm, Ye Xian still stood there without any sadness or joy.

"Han Li...you are fine!" Yu Tian's face was as deep as water, his voice was like a night owl, the sun and moon were rising and falling in his golden pupils, the stars were shining brightly, the mountains and rivers were opening up, and the terror was boundless.

Ye Xian was very calm and said: "As expected of the Great Emperor Formation, it is so terrifying that it almost broke my mask."

Everyone:......

Yu Tian was shocked.

This powerful human race made him feel deeply troubled, and he could not deal with it with common sense. According to the situation at hand, he was in the realm of a king, so why should he face the forbidden weapon of the extreme realm?

At the end of the horizon, some strong men frowned deeply. They felt uneasy when they came here to watch the battle. This old demon Han could even fight against the Imperial Formation. If he came to settle matters with them on a whim someday, wouldn't everyone be immediately devastated?

Yu Tian snorted coldly and said: "So what if you are physically powerful? You can resist once or twice. How can you still resist countless attacks from the power of the Jida?"

"Buzz~"

The purple energy in this prince's body is surging and overflowing from his pores. This is the innate purple spirit, his divine essence, which is injected into the imperial weapon and is about to begin the ultimate killing.

"The evildoer shall be punished!" The forbidden power in Yu Tian's palm was like a god, his eyes were cold and ruthless, he took the lead in attacking and attacked forward.

This is the ultimate divine power. If it were outside the territory, smaller stars would tremble, and the whole world would be filled with an unsettling energy, as if it was about to destroy the world.

"boom!"

A blazing light swept over and hit Old Demon Han.

This is an eternal piece of fairy light, which is indestructible to everything and destroys everything. It seems to destroy the entire space, rebuild a new order, and open up a new world.

A vast ocean of emperor-level power flooded the place, causing the area to completely collapse and turn into a black hole filled with chaotic energy.

However, when everything calmed down, Old Demon Han still stood in place, his body intact, like a simple god.

In the void, fairy flowers bloomed one after another, sparkling and dancing one after another. Each petal seemed to be able to easily withstand any attack in the world!

With one thought, the flowers bloom and you rule the world!

Of course, this technique was created by Lele out of anger because she always said that her fighting posture was too vulgar and not like a girl at all.

The petals fell slowly, and strange sounds seemed to resound between heaven and earth.

The faint divine voice contained the Great Dao, which was different from other people's Dao. It swept forward and actively attacked the incomplete imperial weapon. It even caused the brilliance like a vast ocean to roll back, continuously retreating, shaking open the world.

"What kind of fairy sound is this? It is so powerful that it can defeat the emperor's soldiers?" A fat monk exclaimed.

"So powerful, so terrifying. This is Han Li's Tao. It can be called an ancient scripture. It can shake the power of the Tao!" Another little yellow cat demon shivered in fear.

People were horrified, especially the Lords of the Holy Land. They all opened their eyes wide, staring at the traces of the Dao and listening to the divine voice of the Dao.

The palace master frowned and looked at the little yellow cat.

In recent years, there have been widespread rumors among the human race and even on the ancient roads of foreign races that there is a little yellow cat thief who steals things everywhere and comes and goes without a trace. If it were not for being seduced by an ancient princess taking a bath, no one would know what the thief looks like until now.
To be continued...