A young man of the Meteor Gods dressed in fancy clothes walked down the giant steps with intricate carvings step by step!
The passage leading to the tomb of the ancestors, the surrounding walls are splendid, and countless pictures of the ancestors who have made great achievements in battle are engraved on the walls, even if it is just a portrait, these real star sea giants composed of stars, all have the brilliance of eternal light.
The boy's eyes are solemn, his face is respectful, his eyes are full of reverence and pride, and the power flowing in his blood tells him that soon, he can also become a member of this mural, so the expression in his eyes is more and more proud.
This is the supreme glory of the eight star clans at the peak of the entire universe in the ordered world!
A boy named Xinghui!
"Huh..."
He took a deep breath, then glanced at the palm of his hand. In the palm of his hand, there was a small silver star. This small star was composed of dense heavenly patterns, with two silver characters interwoven on it - 'Cang Yue' '.
This is Ancestral Heart, a key, and a reward for the Xingyue Holy War, and Xinghui couldn't wait to come down to exchange for his glorious prize in that battle.
"Ancestor Cang Yue, the glory of the Xingyue Divine Tower... The glory of my clan, the characters in myths and legends... Today's Xingyue Divine Tower will have such a heaven-defying existence for a long time. I didn't expect that my Xinghui would have a day. , I was fortunate enough to pay homage to the ancestor's remains and receive his blessings! This journey will be unforgettable forever!" Xinghui's eyes flashed, and his heartbeat continued to accelerate on the way down.
"This ancestor has already killed the Xingyue Divine Tower and achieved a splendid reputation in the world of the universe. After his immortal passed away, he chose to return to his roots and benefit his descendants. This is a symbol of greatness. I, Xinghui... It's an example!"
The fire of faith burned in the eyes of the young man, and it was this fire that drove generations of meteor gods to strive for glory for the practitioners who knew the gods. Mighty!
Dengdeng!
Finally, he passed through the splendid passage and entered a vast tomb. The configuration of this tomb was almost the same as that of the Star Sea God Ship. It was extremely solemn and solemn. Countless frescoes sparkle with stars... This is a temple of gods!
"arrive… "
Xinghui raised his head tremblingly and looked towards the end of the hall. First of all, what he saw was a long silver dress, which poured down from a galaxy like a galaxy, shining brightly and dazzlingly.
Xinghui continued to look up, the waist that caught his eye was a pair of silver hands, the exquisite figure, and then a silver face...
Ancestor Cang Yue!
A full kilometer high.
Even if she doesn't know how many years have passed, her divine body is still standing here, like an ancient star sculpture!
Thousands of Eternal Gods!
What horror exists
Fen Tianhe, Mo Shen, and Star Wars were only about 100 meters away.
"Disciple Xinghui, pay homage to ancestor Cang Yue! Ancestor Sheng'an!" Xinghui only glanced at his honorable face, and didn't dare to look at it any more.
For a long time!
Only then did Xinghui excitedly say: "The ancestors are on top, the disciples won the fourth place in the Xingyue Holy War, my clan authorized me to come to the cemetery of the gods, hold the ancestral heart, and accept the simulacrum tide of the ancestors, the Eternal God, the sea robbery. The gift! The disciples are grateful and honored, and thank the ancestor Longen! In the future, he will play the brilliance of the ancestors, raise the prestige of the sun and the gods, and gain glory in the competition of heaven for me to know the gods!"
His tone was surging, but in this glorious tomb, no one was destined to respond to him.
"That being the case, disciple Xinghui, please simulate the tide!"
Having said this, he stood up, but still lowered his head and walked towards the thousand-meter Eternal God step by step.
His ancestral heart can open Cang Yue's Eternal God Tribulation Sea, and he can also cultivate with Cang Yue's Xinghai-level Heavenly Soul, and he can even open the ban on the tombstone, and cultivate the martial arts and battle tactics left by the Eternal God of this kilometer!
All this is not just resources, but also glory!
A lifetime of pride.
So Xinghui walked to the feet of the thousand-meter Eternal God, kowtowed again, and said: "The ancestors are on the top, if the disciples offend, please atone for the ancestors!"
"Hurry up, moaning!" Suddenly, a strange voice came from overhead.
Xinghui suddenly froze.
Why is there a sound in this tomb
Is it the other disciples of the meteor gods
"Who is so boring?" Xinghui suddenly raised his head, his expression was a little unhappy. You must know that this cemetery of the gods is the resting place of the ancestors, and fighting is absolutely prohibited. Because of this, most people will not run around, but they will go to other tombs without the heart of their ancestors, disturbing the rest of the ancestors.
This time when he looked up, Xinghui didn't even see anyone. He was stunned, took a few steps back, and raised his gaze a little more.
The next moment, the scene he saw made his eyes wide open!
A white-haired boy less than two meters tall stood on top of the thousand-meter Eternal God and spoke to him!
Xinghui doesn't know who he is!
But no matter how noble his status was, he couldn't stand on the head of Cang Yue's ancestor!
He was stunned for a moment, his brain was congested, and he couldn't even believe his eyes.
"Who are you?" Xinghui roared loudly.
"A debt collector!"
After Li Tianming finished saying this, he threw out a starlight, and the starlight instantly evolved into a star prison bigger than the Illusory Palace Shishen Soul Bell, and the dense starlight instantly formed a sphere, Xinghui is trapped in it!
hum!
Li Tianming also disappeared from the starlight, and also appeared inside this huge star sphere!
"Tian Qiong Xing Prison?!" Xing Hui's cold eyes surged, "This is my fifth uncle Xing Can's divine artifact! How did it get to you..."
wrong!
Xinghui stared at this person and said savagely: "I know who you are, the slave bug of Neutron Xingxu, that person named Li Tianming, you killed a lot of my people! Including Sister Xingyue..."
"Let you guess right." Li Tianming said.
"Impossible!" Xinghui looked at this person with fear, although he didn't see what means this young man had, but his record had frightened Xinghui, "This is the cemetery of the gods, how can you come in? Unless That guy Jiujue betrayed the Xingyue Divine Tower... But he still has his wife, children, young and old, where did he have the courage to betray?"
Xinghui couldn't figure it out at all.
Li Tianming didn't give him time to think too much!
Tianqiongxing is under firm control, just to control the movement, and at the same time not let Xinghui pass the news such as the message stone!
"Less than three hundred years old, fifty meters high, five derivatives!"
This is indeed much more terrifying than Sui Shen Zhao.
"Quick fight! Take one is one!" Li Tianming said coldly.