Dazzling purple light soared into the sky, blinding people. ./The sky seemed to be pierced, and the flowing clouds formed a huge whirlpool where the light beam penetrated, like a hungry little beast, sucking crazily the purple brilliance.
"Yes is the altar about to appear?" Looking at the scene in the sky, Bai Ling started to tremble even as he spoke.
However, no one answered her question. Both Yang Lingtian and An Ye entered this place for the first time, and they had never seen what the altar looked like. They just stood quietly.
Time passed slowly, and finally, the purple light beam seemed to be unable to withstand the devouring, becoming thinner and thinner, and finally disappeared. The sky was filled with excitement, and the clouds were like boiling water, rolling continuously. While the ancient and desolate atmosphere filled the world, a huge white city slowly fell from the sky.
The moment the city appeared, Meng Quehao, who was sleeping peacefully and comfortably thousands of miles away, suddenly woke up, his expression changed drastically, and he quickly took off into the sky, flying towards the desert where Yang Lingtian and others were.
At the same time, in the Kunwu Mountains under the overseas islands, the holy and transparent sky suddenly began to change.
The mountains stretching for thousands of miles shook violently, and the originally colorless sky became colorful and kept shaking, as if it would soon break.
"what happened"
"What happened?"
"Is Kunwu Mountain going to collapse?"
"Has disaster struck early?"
Countless resentful spirits flew out of the ground, looking at what was happening around them with fear on their faces.
Although it is just a trace of resentment, it is still conscious after all, and it is still alive. When facing death, they still began to panic involuntarily.
The illusory figures of the Divine King of Destiny and Bai Ze appeared in mid-air at the same time, looking at the changes around them with solemn expressions.
"It's finally here, it's finally here." The God King of Destiny couldn't help but tremble, but it wasn't the kind of trembling with fear, but with excitement.
Even as a resentful spirit, his face turned red.
"What's coming?"
Below, the resentful spirits covering the sky and the earth were full of doubts.
If the situation before us really heralds the coming of the end of the world, the God of Destiny would never have such an expression. Could this terrifying situation be a good sign?
"I'm sorry, I'm a little excited." The God King of Destiny also realized his gaffe, and reached out to touch Bai Ze, who was also excited. His face straightened instantly, and he returned to the state of God King Gujing Bubo.
"Don't be nervous. This situation just indicates that Kunwu Mountain will no longer exist."
"What? Kunwu Mountain will cease to exist? What will we do?"
"Yes, God King, we endured humiliation and survived in order to fight against the disaster, but we did not want to die in such an unknown way."
The resentful spirits immediately started shouting.
"Haha" God King of Destiny smiled and shook his head: "Kunwu Mountain exists to preserve your souls, but now, the time to take back your bodies has come. What does it matter whether Kunwu Mountain collapses? Okay. ComeFollow me to retrieve your bodies, restore your identities as gods and demons, and then go to the Holy Land with me."
The forbidden area of ????Kunwu Mountain was opened, and the resentful spirits who had suffered for thousands of years rushed into their bodies, and then looked up to the sky and let out an angry roar.
In an instant, the gods and demons roared together. . . .
At the same time, in the desert in the holy land mentioned by the God King of Destiny, Yang Lingtian and the others were quietly looking at the giant city descending from the sky.
Rather than saying it was a city, it would be more appropriate to say it was a huge magic circle. In the city with a diameter of 1,000 feet, there are only eight houses with hemispherical roofs around it. If you look closely, there is a faint connection between these eight houses. It is obvious that they follow a certain pattern that the three people see. I don¡¯t understand the arrangement of the magic circle.
The eight houses are all of the same color, showing a crystal clear and holy white. In the center of this zinc house, no, in the center of this huge city in the sky, there is a black high platform. . . Heart-stopping pure black. Even stranger are the five statues surrounding the high platform. That turned out to be the real ancestor of the demon clan. . The appearance of the five holy beasts.
???????????????????? How come the God King of Destiny and the others use the patterns of the Five Sacred Beasts as decorations?
Yang Lingtian couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the statues around the high platform.
According to Nangong Yan, the respect that the gods and demons have for the five ancient sacred beasts is second only to the ancestor gods and goddess queens. Although some gods and demons will decorate their mansions with statues of some mythical beasts in order to show their magnificence, at most they are only the later mythical beasts such as Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, Xuanwu, and Qilin. Although it has the same name as the Five Holy Beasts, its appearance is completely different. There is absolutely no way anyone would actually use statues of sacred beasts as decorations, because they areA blasphemy.
Naturally, the God King of Destiny and others will not
Could it be that the builders here are not the God of Destiny and the others? But this is clearly the place where they left An Ye and Bai Ling to inherit their power. . . . Also, why do I always feel that the atmosphere revealed by the altar is somewhat familiar. . .
Countless thoughts flashed through Yang Lingtian¡¯s mind.
The huge city in the sky slowly descended, and finally landed heavily on the ground with a bang, stirring up countless yellow sand. However, a layer of colorful light emerged at the same time, covering the entire city.
Bai Ling sighed softly: "Okay, the altar has arrived, and it's time for us to decide a winner."
"It's just what I want." An Ye gently clenched his fists, his face full of excitement.
Unexpectedly, Yang Lingtian shook his head: "No, I am not interested in the power of this altar."
"Not interested?" Bai Ling was stunned for a moment, then went over. Although the man in white in front of her made her confused, he was not unpredictable after all.
But at this moment, facing the power that would allow him to dominate the world, he actually said he was not interested. This makes people a little unpredictable and profound.
But, looking at his appearance, he didn¡¯t seem to be lying. No, not only has he not finished speaking, but the look in his eyes towards the altar seems to be a bit escaping.
"Humph, you probably want us to kill each other first, and then reap the benefits."
An Ye was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "Sorry, according to the rules handed down from our ancestors, because you have the Zhuanlun Sword in your hand, Bai Ling and I must deal with you together first. If we win, we will fight each other again." If you want to provoke a duel, it is absolutely impossible."
Yang Lingtian glanced at him calmly: "Whatever you think, if you don't need the Zhuanlun Sword to open this place, then I will leave immediately."
An Ye suddenly became angry: "Do you think you can leave today?" As he said that, his aura quickly rose again, and he stepped out at the same time.
"Master An, wait a moment." Bai Ling grabbed him. "I have a few words to ask Brother Yang."
"If you have any questions, just kill them."
An Ye angrily threw away the opponent and grabbed his arm: "Maybe you think you are no match for me and want to win over this guy to join forces to deal with me, and then have a showdown with him."
Bai Ling's face turned cold and she gave him a cold look: "If you are really so impulsive again, I don't mind joining forces with Mr. Yang. Anyway, the final winner will not be me, no matter what, who among you will win? It makes no difference to me.¡±
The dark night froze for a moment.
Having been with Bai Ling for a long time, he knew clearly that although the woman in front of him was usually gentle, she had unimaginable determination and strength hidden in her blood.
In her anger, she might really violate her ancestors' instructions and stand with the other party.
And the worst thing is, if he follows the rules, he has absolute confidence that the final winner will definitely be himself. But if Bai Ling breaks the rules, I'm afraid he will be the first to be eliminated.
"Okay, you can ask if you want, but please don't forget the rules." After weighing for a long time, An Ye finally took a breath and suppressed the anger in his heart.
"You don't need to remind me, I know it naturally."
Bai Ling replied coldly, and when she turned her head to look at Yang Lingtian, her face returned to its usual sanctity and calmness. She looked at the silver-haired young man in front of her quietly for a long time, then finally took a breath and said softly: "Mr. Yang is really not interested in inheriting the power of the altar."
"Yes."
Yang Lingtian nodded, and when facing Bai Ling, his attitude improved significantly.
"But there is unrivaled power in it, and if you get it, you will get the glory of the God-King of Saviors. Both the gods and demons in the world will obey your orders."
"Haha" Yang Lingtian smiled: "It's a pity that I am not interested in the glory of the savior god king, nor in commanding the world. I just want to protect my relatives and friends."
"Protecting relatives and friends?" Bai Ling was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to understand something. He smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Haha, yes, the power in this altar not only represents glory and power, but also represents responsibility. Although After Master Yang got it, he only used it to protect his relatives, but Master Yang's character determines that once you inherit the power, you will also bear the responsibility. Rather than this, it is better not to have this power, just rely on your own cultivation to gradually become stronger, and use your own hands It¡¯s good to protect your family. But, sir, do you know that after Yongzhuan Lunjian recognizes you as its master, the wheel of fate has been set in motion, and a battle between us has become inevitable?¡±
"Is it inevitable?" Yang Lingtian was stunned for a moment, turned to look at the ancient city shrouded in colorful light, and frowned: "If you need the Zhuanlun Sword to open this place, then I can help you open it before leaving. ."
"impossible"
Bai Ling shook his head, and gave a helpless smile: "If it was really that simple, then I would have asked the young master to open the Holy Land, and then let him leave, but the young master did not know that opening this place is very simple, as long as Just add the essence and blood of me and An Ye to the Zhuanlun Sword. The trouble is that the power inheritance uses the Zhuanlun Sword as a carrier and will only be passed on to the owner of the Zhuanlun Sword."
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