When Su Chen, Shui Liuli and others arrived at Guixu Changhe, they saw the mysterious and brilliant Lotus of Heaven slowly blooming.
I also saw the scene of the three divine emperors being burned by divine fire.
In the void, the fairy light is misty, the mist is thick, and the mysterious rhythm vibrates. The void in all directions is shrouded in the fairy light. The lotus flowers of heaven are shining to the extreme, and they are giving birth to strange lotus platforms.
"Those lotus terraces are the origin of the lotus flowers of heaven. They breed the power of heaven. If you step on the lotus terrace, you will be protected by the power of heaven. This is also the origin of the three thousand places to return to the ruins!"
Taihao stood beside Su Chen and explained to Su Chen.
This time, there are hundreds of disciples in Daoyi Academy who are preparing to enter Guixu. They are all people with quotas. After all, Su Chen and Shui Liuli got a lot of quotas this time.
Su Chen stood on the void spaceship, surrounded by Gu Qin, Taihao, Shui Liuli and Xuanyuan Jiesheng. They were all preparing to go to Guixu to experience and look for opportunities.
Zhang Guifan and Meng Renyi came to escort them at the same time.
"Hundreds of lotus terraces have been born. I'm afraid it will only take an hour for the three thousand lotus terraces to be completely gestated, and then the gate to the ruins will be opened!"
Shui Liuli also nodded.
She secretly glanced at Su Chen beside her, and found that Su Chen's eyes were calm and his expression was indifferent. He was looking at the many young geniuses in front of her, feeling a little happy and uneasy in her heart.
"There are really a lot of people entering Guixu this time!"
Su Chen nodded and said, his eyes were deep and bright, and a strange glow bloomed in his eyes.
He casually scanned around and found that tens of millions of figures had gathered in the long river of Guixu, and more people were coming, all of whom were preparing to enter Guixu.
However, I wonder how many of these people will be able to come out alive if they enter Guixu?
"The danger in Guixu is extremely high. Even if we have the quota of Guixu and the blessing of the power of heaven, if one thousand of the three thousand people can survive, it is already very good! These tens of millions of people,
I’m afraid not even one in a hundred will survive in the end!”
Taihao said with some emotion.
"Junior brother, that is Emperor Yi of the Supreme Temple, you have to be careful!"
At this moment, Zhang Guifan suddenly spoke.
Su Chen's eyes flashed brightly, and following the direction of Zhang Guifan, he saw a figure among the many people from the ancient Ten Thousand Clans, a figure looming over the moon.
It was a golden chariot, exuding a simple and mysterious light, with divine radiance and rising Taoism. There was a majestic and heroic figure on it.
That was a flawless young man.
His white clothes are as white as snow, spotless, his body is shrouded in chaos and mist, his face is handsome and elegant, but he has a majestic and mysterious temperament.
Especially in his eyes, it seems that the sun rises in the east, the sun sets in the west, as well as the terrifying scenes of reincarnation and death, and the evolution of the world. The blazing divine light seems to be able to penetrate everything.
Around the chariot, stood nine prodigies wearing black armor, filled with evil aura and terrifying aura. Their cultivation levels were all in the realm of the God Emperor. Even the weakest one had reached the level of a high-ranking god.
The emperor’s cultivation.
One of them was very familiar to Su Chen, it was Nie Che!
"Di Yi?"
Su Chen's eyes flashed sharply, and he could tell at a glance that the young man on the chariot was probably His Highness the young man from the Supreme Temple.
His aura is terrifying, and there is an ancient and majestic power in his body. His whole person exudes a terrifying aura that sweeps across the world and dominates him, as if just one look at him will make people surrender.
At this moment, Di Yi seemed to have noticed Su Chen's gaze and looked towards Su Chen.
Buzz!
The two people's eyes met in the void, their sharpness was so sharp that it trembled like sparks, causing ripples in the void.
"Su Chen? Interesting!"
Seeing the people of Daoyi Academy around Su Chen, Di Yi also recognized Su Chen's identity, his eyes were bright and his expression was extremely indifferent.
"In addition to Emperor Yi, we also need to pay attention to some ancient geniuses. Some of them were born at the wrong time, and some were even the descendants of the God Emperor. They were sealed and resurrected because of the appearance of the Lotus of Heaven. Their strength is terrifying and boundless and cannot be underestimated.
Be careful of them!"
Zhang Guifan said to Su Chen.
Su Chen nodded, and he saw a man wearing black armor, with red hair, holding a divine halberd, and his aura was terrifying and did not belong to this era.
He also saw a man in black robes whose whole body was shrouded in black mist. He seemed to be the genius of the Wu clan, but he also had the aura of time and was also a sealed genius.
There is also a young man wearing a Taoist robe, as rich as jade, with an ethereal and extraordinary temperament. He wears a jade crown on his head, has an indifferent face, and aloof eyes, giving him an extraordinary aura.
The last one was a man wearing animal skins, with muscles all over his body, carrying a heavy knife, with messy beard and hair, like a savage, but Su Chen felt a kind of domineering and boundless terror from his body.
The breath fluctuates!
These four people all exude an aura that does not belong to this era, but their cultivation levels have all reached the realm of the Perfect God Emperor, and they give Su Chen the most dangerous feeling!
Thinking about it, the four of them should be the sealed ancient geniuses!
However, at this moment, Su Chen's eyes flashed and he saw an acquaintance.
A group of monks in monk's robes, with their hands clasped together, surrounded by Buddha's ethereal light and aura that is beyond the realm of dust. The leader is a monk wearing moon-white monk's robes with a face like a crown of jade. There is a mysterious vision of flowers falling from the sky and golden lotuses emerging from the ground.
Standing barefoot, stepping on the void, lotuses grow at every step.