wc, don’t talk about martial ethics, Bai Meng cursed in his heart, and his movements were not slow.
An avenue of divine light appeared at his feet, leading to the altar and spreading directly over the altar.
"Move!" Bai Meng shouted, pulling the divine chain, the void trembled slightly, the temple buildings began to collapse, and the stones fell down.
"Ling!!" The fairy mirror hung in the air, and the Yingying fairy flew through the sky, buzzing and roaring. The fairy mirror wasted most of the attacks, and with a bang, it was flew away by the bloody divine gun.
"Bang"
More attacking Taoist attacks came again. Bai Meng's eyes were fierce, and the starry abyss appeared in the eternal night. Thousands of stars, and auspicious colors fell down one after another. The deep abyss was accompanied by a terrifying suction force, pulling all attacks together.
Everyone was shocked and realized that Bai Meng was going to hit the altar directly. I was afraid that something big would happen, so they all pulled back their strength, but it was already too late!
“Dong~~~”
The pitch-black platform was bombarded by the star abyss, and the heavy pitch-black platform emitted divine light. Rays of auspicious talisman light flowed one after another. The ban collided with the star abyss, causing the space to distort.
At this moment, everyone who was about to rush forward was frozen, and it was almost impossible to move a step. Many of the Holy Sons were restrained.
Ji Ling was forced out of the void and settled five feet away from the Taoist platform. The extreme speed of the Tianpengzi family was useless, and he felt like he was stuck in a quagmire.
Even Bai Meng in the sky felt awe in his heart. The ancient emperor, even if he had a Taoist platform, his majesty could not be violated!
Bai Meng looked up to the sky and screamed, the moonlight coffin almost shot out of his starry eyes, the divine light of Daohua hung down from the fairy mirror, and the canopy flashed with fluorescent light, all competing against the divine power of the Dao platform.
Even many latecomer monks were like this, as if they were trapped in an inexplicable gravity field and unable to use their divine power.
"Break it!" Bai Meng yelled. The star chain broke and swept in all directions. The saints who moved through the secret method struck again, but it was almost useless. The long night of the star abyss was like a huge mouth of the abyss, swallowing up all the divine glory!
"Kaka" a clear and sweet sound sounded in everyone's ears, and the restrictions on the altar were shattered!!
“Buzz buzz!!”
The golden divine patterns turned into countless light rains, each with inexplicable divine power, mysterious and gorgeous, as if some extraordinary existence had revived.
"well."
A deep sigh seemed to come from an eternity ago, but it was frightening and made the hairs on the body stand on end.
"Is Emperor Xi not dead yet?"
"Impossible, the ancient emperors will also perish. Even my ancestor's invincible Void Emperor has disappeared for hundreds of thousands of years!" Ji Ling said solemnly with a solemn expression.
The black altar floated into the sky and turned into mysterious patterns, surrounded by countless sacred music paths. Gradually, the black altar actually dissipated and merged into the crumbling temple hall!
Indistinct chanting sounds actually sounded in the temple space, and a shadow of a master with a human body and a dragon-like lower body seemed to be about to appear, and the shadow was surrounded by the sacrificial sounds.
His left hand seems to be holding up the sun, moon and stars, and the heaven is immortal. His right palm seems to grasp the ultimate principles of heaven and earth, and the origin of the great road.
"Emperor Xi! Has the ancient emperor reappeared in the world!" Someone shouted in shock.
There are also people who think of the Yin spirit in the entire Blood City, feeling cold on their body surface and palpitating in their heart.
"No, this is a mark of the past, it should be the traces of the Blood City about Emperor Xi's years!"
Many of the Sons of Saints felt that the shadow would soon lose the power of the ancient emperor. They frowned secretly and quickly deduced.
Sure enough, after a sigh, the shadow quickly dissipated. Just when everyone thought it was a false alarm, suddenly the hall buzzed, like a heavenly sword sharpening the sound of an immortal, or like a thunder god roaring in anger, as if some great taboo had been opened.
The splendid rays of the sun shone everywhere, and this empty, blood-colored ancient palace was dyed in five colors, and an unclear figure condensed again in the dazzling rays of the sky.
He was a man with a snake tail. Even though he was very vague, he still had a supreme grace. His majesty that overlooked the world and eternity overwhelmed the years. His silent fluctuations made people awe, and they couldn't help but bow their heads in worship.
The Taoist shadow of Emperor Xi stared at all living beings, his eyes were cold and merciless.
"Those who pass the trial will receive the inheritance!"
Xihuang's voice is the sound of the great road, directly communicating with the soul at the level of laws, so that Bai Meng cannot hear the specific timbre, but only feels solemn and majestic, like the judgment of God.
Suddenly, countless rainbow lights flew above each monk. Bai Meng and others felt a sinking feeling and entered a colorful space.
There was silence here. Bai Meng stood alone on a vast platform. The sky was filled with suspended meteorites, and formations glowed in the very high and far horizon. They seemed to be isolated from the world.
"Is it actually an ancient battlefield? It was refined into formation patterns and derived from the secret method of Dao patterns." Bai Meng was quite touched when he saw these stars and the platform under his feet.
"This is the divine power of the Ancient Emperor. Just this, I am afraid, can make an extreme power gain a lot of foundation."
"However, if we had encircled and suppressed the Blood City and smashed the core of the Blood City, this battlefield would probably have been just a corner of the battlefield, and the blood-colored corpses from the outside world would most likely have spilled out from here."
Although Bai Meng is not familiar with this place, Du Meng's miscellaneous talk has also mentioned a similar battlefield, that is, the Tianzun battlefield, which is the place where the mythical Tianzun fights and talks, but the details are still slightly different.
The white jade fairy mirror is suspended in the air, and strands of divine brilliance are hanging down, like a river of stars in the sky, surrounding Bai Meng and floating above his head.
"But this battlefield is actually related to the laws of space. If I can refine a corner of it, it will probably be an amazing space secret weapon!"
Bai Meng had already deeply understood the use of the secret formula, and with a slight sense of perception, he noticed the folding of countless formations, dividing the battlefield into countless tiny spaces, and he was only one of them.
Bai Meng looked forward and saw a divine luan skeleton hanging in mid-air, tens of thousands of meters long. The jade bones were crystal clear and silvery white, exuding boundless auspiciousness. It actually caused golden lotuses and fairy orchids to grow in the boundless void. From time to time, gods could be heard.
The cries of Huang Tianfeng and this kind of vision are really amazing.
The red divine egg in Bai Meng's body has been shaking for a long time, faintly conveying urgency to Bai Meng.
"Dahuayin, I...want..." A childish and timid spiritual thought was transmitted to Bai Meng's soul intermittently, making Bai Meng stunned for a moment and almost screamed.
"What the hell is this? Immortal gold has become a spirit!"
"I haven't become a spirit... I have become a spirit." The childish voice corrected Bai Meng's slip of the tongue very seriously, conveying her urgency to Bai Meng again, as if she couldn't resist, again
fell into a deep sleep.
"Ah, please explain clearly, what has become a spirit? Oh, I have such a hard life." Bai Meng complained.
But in fact, he himself covets this skeleton. The ancient god Luan has long been extinct in the ancient times. What's more, feeling the aura of this god Luan, at least it is not weaker than the level of Holy King Yao Nie. The skeleton
All the murderous intent in the body seems to have been wiped away, leaving only pure life essence and perhaps the inheritance of the Shenluan clan!