Yuan Zun

Chapter 1412: The heavens are moving

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When the Palace Master Shengyuan knelt down at the blood-red altar exuding weird and ominous, the saints who cast their eyes on Cangxuantian were all angry.

No one thought that the Palace Master of Saint Yuan could be so vicious and resolute, even directly eating all the powers of the Saint Palace as blood and offering sacrifices to the Holy God!

This behavior is undoubtedly an enemy!

Although at the level of the Holy Spirit, this kind of blood food is only a drop in the bucket, but who knows that this effect will not affect the overall situation? !

"frenzied!"

In a chaotic void, Gu Zun Jin Luo was angry and bearded, and his eyes were full of murderous intent, but when he was planning to do something, the chaotic void suddenly violently oscillated, and an boundless giant hand was directly torn apart. When the chaos was opened, he immediately suppressed the place where Jin Luo Gu Zun was.

At the same time, there was a voice of indifference and mighty sound.

"Jin Luo, if you don't want to attract my holy race, you should watch it carefully. In this big drama, the protagonist is not us, nor you!"

Jinluo Guzun's long eyebrows fluttered, knowing that this was the action of the ancient sage of the holy clan, so there was a Qingyun rising from the sky of the sky, the brilliance of the Qingyun was so great, and then it turned into a huge sacred lotus tens of thousands of meters. , Illuminate the heavens, and then greet the giant hand.

Boom!

The two pinnacle horrors of the world fought against each other in the chaotic void, and the movement instantly shattered countless small spaces.

Return to the depths of the temple.

The figures on the two rosettes also opened their eyes, unleashing boundless mighty power.

It is the other two ancient veners of Guixu Temple, Dilong and Chiji.

Emperor Dragon Guzun is extremely burly body, wearing armor. He sits there like a giant mountain, and a domineering pressure that suffocates ordinary saints is exuding.

Chi Ji Gu Zun wears a flaming red dress. The dress is covered with ancient flame totems. The flames rise from the corners of the skirt, and his appearance is extremely beautiful. Coupled with that outstanding and ethereal temperament, he is undoubtedly a peerless beauty.

"This sacred clan's silence for half a year is indeed a plan." Chi Ji Gu Zun's voice was slightly hoarse, with a unique charm.

Dilong Gu Zun said solemnly: "The saint clan is dead, my heart of the heavens is not dead, how can I easily give up?"

"Now their plan is to take advantage of Cangxuan's chaos and occupy it, thereby weakening the power of my heavens."

There was fire surging in the beautiful eyes of Chi Ji Gu Zun, she directly penetrated through the layers of void and saw the confrontation in Cang Xuan Tian: "Now Cang Xuan Tian is closed, and the holy race is blocking it. We can't get in the situation there. Get started."

"Jin Luo has been blocked, no matter what the saints want to do, they must remain vigilant."

Dilong Guzun nodded, and immediately his eyes looked deep into the void: "Recently, I always feel a little uneasy. The Heaven and Earth Origin Qi in the entire Heaven Source Realm seems to have a will gradually looming, I'm afraid. .. The Holy Spirit is really about to wake up."

Chi Ji Gu Zun's delicate face also became dignified: "If the holy god wakes up, I am afraid that in the end, it will only be possible to see who can check and balance."

Her gaze was cast towards where the heavens city was, the one in the city was the last hope of the heavens.

Dilong Guzun was silent for a moment, and said: "Who knows... these innate gods..."

Since the discovery of the sacred stone that gave birth to the third god, the Guixu Temple has also broken out controversy over how to dispose of it. There are two main types: one is refining the sacred stone to try to make all the saints go further, and the other One is to contain the god stone, so that the third god descends into the world smoothly.

The ancient emperor dragon belongs to the faction that supports the refining of the god stone.

Chi Ji Guzun's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the Emperor Dragon Guzun, and said: "No matter what you planned before, but now the third god has been born, no matter what, we must support him. You must not move your previous thoughts. ."

In the two factions, Chiji Guzun has always maintained neutrality and coordinated from it, but now that the third god has been born, she will naturally not allow Emperor Dragon Guzun to still hold the same thoughts as before.

Dilong Guzun was silent for a moment, and said: "Do you think he will really fight the holy gods for these heavenly beings?"

"You may have some prejudice against him."

Chi Ji shook his head and said: "He was born by the will of the ancestral dragon, and he will protect the creatures created by the ancestral dragon. Moreover, he is not indifferent. He has a deep affection for the little guy named Zhou Yuan. "

Dilong Guzun was a bit dumb, that one was too important, so they naturally paid attention, and of course they also knew the relationship between him and the boy named Zhou Yuan, but it was precisely because of understanding that even he felt it. Somewhat incredible.

That kind of innate god, is it really emotional? It's incredible.

"I hope so."

He could only say that in the end, and then he slapped his palms, and suddenly a majestic dragon roar resounded, and this dragon roar was directly transmitted to the ears of all the saints of the heavens.

At this moment, there are stalwart auras rising in the temple of Guixu, crossing the air, hiding in the void, forming a line of defense.

And in the four heavens of Hunyuantian, Qiankuntian, Ten Thousand Beast Heaven, and Five Elements Heaven, the voice of the saints is also spreading in every corner. That is the order of the heavens to prepare for battle.

Once the saints start a war, the heavens will use all their strength to resist, because once a war starts, it will be a battle of life and death, and all internal fighting will be forbidden.

At this moment, the struggle in Cangxuan Day undoubtedly made the heavens tighten their nerves.

...

And when the heavens and the saints are acting because of Cangxuantian, in the sea of blood that countless gazes...

Hum!

Accompanied by Shengyuan Palace Master's kneeling and sacrifice, the blood-red altar exuding weird and ominous, the extremely ancient light pattern began to become brighter.

The altar erupted with terrifying suction, and only the blood containing the vast origin energy and blood energy in the holy blood pool began to pour in continuously.

As more and more blood poured in, the void above the altar began to twist, and finally a space crack gradually formed.

Inside the space rift, there was deep darkness, no one knew where to lead, and even the perception of the saints submerged in it, it was difficult to find the end.

The expressions of Zhou Yuan and the others changed drastically at this time, because they felt a faint aura appearing in the rift in that space.

That breath is looming, but it exudes a kind of unspeakable recklessness and grandeur, that kind of feeling, as if it is even older than this world.

Moreover, that breath possesses a kind of pressure, and that kind of pressure directly caused Cang Xuantian's heaven and earth to become out of order at this time...

Strong winds, heavy rains, thunder and lightning, flames appeared out of thin air, sweeping across all directions.

At this moment, it is like the earth's wind, water and fire surging, wanting to recast the world.

Master Qingyang and the others couldn't help but show a trace of fear, that kind of aura... even more terrifying than the saint.

Zhou Yuan took a deep breath. Looking at the entire Heavenly Origin Realm with this kind of breath, I am afraid that only one can possess...

Holy Spirit!

This is the breath of the Holy Spirit!

In the shock and fear of everyone, a deep and weak light shot from the depths of the unknown space crack, and finally passed through the altar, directly into the Saint Yuan who was kneeling in front of the altar.

At the same time, there was an inexplicable whisper, which came from the depths like a nightmare.

"My...believer..."

"Give you strength... to fulfill your mission..."