"Ancestor, nothing will happen!" Ye Wuying said confidently, with extremely firmness in his eyes. He absolutely believed in the cultivation base of the ancestor!
You know, it was the ancestor who frustrated the powerful in the four directions and created the Jiuyou Ancient State abruptly. At that time, the Star Continent was dominated by a group of heroes. I don’t know how many people looked at the Jiuyou Ancient State. Dominating his subordinates shows the horror of his strength.
It can be said that, apart from the powerful men born from the giant forces with complete fairy altar heritage in the Central Saint State, there are very few powerful men on the entire continent that can be compared to the ancestors of the Jiuyou, far more than the generation of the demon gods who rose up from the Jiuyou. Much more powerful.
In terms of time and achievements, the ancestor of Jiuyou can be regarded as a demon god, as well as the predecessors of Emperor Yu.
"The magic sword is hidden in the flesh, and you use the sword to fall into the magic way. I have never seen this kind of cultivation method in the Star Continent. It seems that you are not only a monk of the Star Continent, and you have no connection with the Star Continent!" Jiuyou The ancestor looked at each other and said indifferently.
"In that case, I don't need to be polite to you, Jiuyou Conferred Magic Pen!" The ancestor Jiuyou said suddenly, and a long pen appeared in his hand, blooming with bright sunlight.
The ancestor of Jiuyou held the Conferring Magic Pen and turned towards the magic sword a little bit harder. A ray of light suddenly poured out, and in an instant, a river of brilliant stars formed in the sky, rising from the top of the sacred mountain and spreading all the time. To the end of the sky.
This river of stars, like a moat, separates the old ancestor of Jiuyou from that magic sword!
"My Demon Sword, everything can be smashed, and a small river of stars can not be blocked!" The master of the sword boat said indifferently, the demon sword carrying the monstrous demon energy, dragging a hundred-foot-long tail, smashing into the stars in one fell swoop On the long river!
There was a sudden bang, that huge galaxy directly set off a monstrous wave, sweeping out tens of meters of bright light, illuminating the entire sky, and countless people looked at this scene with fear and horror. color.
It’s terrible, it’s an attack that completely destroys the world. I don’t know how far away the knowledge of the Tibetan monks is. The battle between Jiang Feng and Gu Chen in the previous conquest of the emperor was extremely exciting, but with the old ancestor Jiuyou and that Compared with the mysterious cultivator's duel, it was almost one day at a time, and the gap was too big.
"Sure enough, only the Ruins Realm can exert the power to shake the world. I must reach this realm as soon as possible." Seeing the battle between the two sides, Jiang Feng became more and more eager for the strength of the Ruins Realm.
Boom!
At this moment, the vast river of stars in the sky, under the mad slash of the magic sword, suddenly burst out endless divine lights, like dazzling meteors, shooting in all directions.
In the end, this galaxy couldn't resist the power of the magic sword, and it exploded suddenly, engulfing the entire world, and the magic sword, after breaking the barrier, went forward and continued to kill the old ancestor Jiuyou!
Countless people saw this scene, they were all afraid, for fear that the ancestor Jiuyou would be killed, but the ancestor Jiuyou himself, with a calm expression, stared at the magic sword volleyed to kill, and his pupils slowly rose up. Shares are shining and shining.
"The fairy altar, give me the power of the ancient way!"
The old ancestor Jiuyou suddenly yelled, and from the ruins of the sacred mountain that exploded, a series of majestic powers were suddenly shot out, like a pure glow, which rushed the surrounding ruins, fiercely surging Chao Jiuyou ancestor Gathered away on the body.
In the ruins that were blown aside, Jiang Feng saw a stone platform tens of meters wide, engraved with Dao patterns, exuding an unpredictable aura.
"The fairy altar actually looks like this." Jiang Feng murmured. At first glance, it looked a bit similar to some mysterious altars in ancient times.
"Altar?" Jiang Feng thought of this, and there was a hint of epiphany in his eyes. The altars of the ancient tribes had some functions to communicate with the ancestors or to summon some mysterious powers, and the role of the fairy altar also had this. Point, there seems to be a certain connection between the two.
Could the fairy altar originate from the altar of the ancient tribe? Jiang Feng showed doubts and thought it was very possible, and listening to the master of the sword boat, the fairy altar seemed to be able to communicate with the higher planes.
Jiang Feng has learned a little about the existence of the superior plane in his previous life. It is said that after reaching the Heavenly Transcendent Realm, he has the ability to tear apart the barriers of space, and then can break the void and step into a unique plane that is more mysterious than ordinary continents.
The cultivation system there, including the territories, and even the energy of heaven and earth swallowed by cultivation, is different from that of ordinary continents.
In all the contact with the superior plane, Jiang Feng found that it was always inseparable from a word.
"Xian!"
Whether it is the information you have in your previous life and the word "Xian" are inseparable.
In this life, Jiang Feng also couldn't deal with the "Xian". For example, the nine-day immortal aura that he comprehended in the Secret Realm of Rain seemed to come from the superior plane of the "Xian", as well as the fairy altar that he saw today.
All this has something to do with "Xian".
"The higher-level plane belongs to the world of immortals. All monks are immortals. That should be a mysterious place completely different from the current plane. Mu Lingxue should have already stepped into that world."
Jiang Feng's thoughts flooded, thinking of his enemies in the past, he was a little more calm, but this calmness is not to forget the hatred, but the hatred has long been imprinted in the depths of his memory, and it has become a thing he has to do in his life, so I mentioned it, It's no longer a mere surface resentment.
At this time, the power of the ancient way rushing out of the fairy altar merged into the body of the old ancestor Jiuyou, and he saw his momentum immediately set foot on a peak, holding the Jiuyou Fengshen Pen in his hand, and suddenly pointed towards the magic sword.
brush!
A splendid light of stars rushed to the magic sword immediately.
boom!
With a loud explosion, the magic sword was hit by the light of stars swept out by the Conferring Magic Pen, and the magic power on it was immediately imprisoned, and it was directly sealed in the air and could not move.
brush!
The ancestor of Jiuyou held the magical seal pen, and swiped into the void again, a brilliant star light swept out, and the master of the sword boat immediately waved his hand to block it.
boom!
With a muffled sound, the master of the sword boat withdrew.
At the same time, the magic sword in the sky was also shaken by the Conferred God Pen, and immediately turned into a black light, quickly submerged into the forehead of the sword boat owner, and then the black little sword rune appeared again.
The crowd was shocked by the strength of the old ancestor Jiuyou. It was so powerful that it could withstand the attack and kill of the magic sword and shook the opponent back. This level of cultivation is terrible!
"You are very strong, but my magic sword hasn't cultivated to the extreme, otherwise I can definitely kill you!" After being blasted back, the master of the sword boat vomited coldly, just as he had just finished speaking, his aura suddenly After landing, his eyes also returned to the original ruthless dimness.
The magic sword returned to his body, his consciousness was once again occupied by the magic sword, and he fell into a deep sleep.
"See you again."
Before the sword boat owner's consciousness was completely swallowed by the magic sword, he coldly uttered the four characters, and his body immediately submerged a beam of light into the sword boat, and the three hundred stone swords arranged in the sky immediately turned into a sword. The runes are branded on the sword boat. ()