Chapter 72 Origin of Origin

Twelve phantoms appeared on the twelve small altars around the huge altars, with different colors, some like flames, some like demon clouds, some like golden yellow, some extremely black black, and even the bright red of flames. However, these figures are all illusory. Even Xing Fei's Eye of the Sky could not see their original form, or they had no original form at all, they were just an illusory original power, the only thing they could see was the twelve pairs of eyes full of sacred majesty and eternal desolation-

The true origin of the first generation of the twelve spiritual beast kings, to be precise, is the original deity of the first generation of the twelve spiritual beast kings in the legend of the Zhoutian world. The spirit beast kings seen outside are just a clone of their differentiation in the Zhoutian.

"Xing Fei, you have a good guess in your heart. What you see in front of you is the original deity of the first generation of Spirit Beast Kings. To be precise, the Twelve Spirit Beast Kings are just the origins of the twelve heavens and do not have a real body. We have only cultivated a pair of eyes in endless years." The voice of the blue phantom sounded in Xing Fei's ears, answering the questions in his heart.

"Honglin, now there are still hundreds of years left before ten thousand years. What's the matter if you summon us here in advance?" A huge black phantom roared, obviously very dissatisfied. Xing Fei found that the eyes of this black phantom were filled with violent aura. Although it was also very sacred, it seemed even more violent.

The other ten phantoms also looked at the altar of Honglin at the same time, with doubts and anger, obviously.

"There has not been ten thousand years, but I have brought someone, and you will understand when you look at it!" Honglin said majestic.

With his voice, everyone's eyes looked at Xing Fei, first confused and dissatisfied, but soon, the huge eyes of the eleven illusory figures showed incredible shock and excitement.

"I believe you also feel that his name is Xing Fei. He is my friend who has become a descendant of the Divine Emperor in Zhoutian. He has entered my forbidden space before. I believe you have also sensed the familiar breath on him." Honglin's voice was very calm, but Xing Fei still felt an indescribable sense of weirdness.

"Honglin, you mean he is..."

The unimaginable shock and excitement appeared in the eyes of Eleven Phantoms. It was obvious that they thought of the truth of something, but they were unbelievable.

"I don't know if it's right, but he has a familiar aura on him, and there is an aura that has been around forever. This is an indisputable fact. Moreover, when the master left, he said that one day someone would come to us to be liberated. The eternal years were too long that we even began to doubt the master's words. But now I believe that this person is probably Xing Fei."

"Xing Fei? Your name is Xing Fei. I know you. This generation of descendants of my Zhou Tian clone once said this name!" The illusory black shadow suddenly remembered something and said to himself in confusion.

The golden phantom on another altar suddenly rushed out after a brief moment of dazing and flew towards the green altar. However, his figure had just flew less than a thousand meters away from the altar but was blocked by a terrifying force in nothingness. He bounced back again, and said in surprise: "Xing Fei, my descendants have also talked about you, do you remember the essence fire phoenix?"

"Rogue Bird?" Xing Fei looked at the golden phantom with a strange expression. In fact, he had already completely believed that these twelve phantoms were the first generation of spiritual beast kings, and the golden phantom in front of him was obviously the original deity of the first generation of Phoenix Holy Beast, and the origin of the rogue Bird.

"Yes, it's him. I didn't expect it was you. I don't believe what he said to me before in front of the Phoenix Ancient Tomb, it's true." The golden phantom did not continue to rush out of the altar rashly. Obviously, in this illusory and chaos space, the twelve illusory figures had specific restrictions and could not move around at will, and it was even more impossible to leave the altar where they were located at will.

"?" Xing Fei's heart was filled with shock at this moment, but it was obviously not unbelievable. He was now able to fully affirm the identities of these twelve illusory figures.

The original deity of the first generation of Spirit Beast Kings was just unable to enter Zhoutian for some reason. Judging from their situation, they should be sealed here. The Twelve Spirit Beast Kings have a transcendent low position in the entire Zhoutian. Who can have such terrifying strength to ban them? You can guess who it is without thinking.

The Lord of Creation.

Only the Creator can possess such powerful magical powers.

Until this moment, Xing Fei finally understood why the first generation of spiritual beast kings in Zhou Tian could not fight against the five creation gods. It turned out that they were not the real twelve spiritual beast kings, but just their incarnation.

The original source of the Twelve Spirit Beast Kings is trapped here, obviously because of the beginning of Zhoutian development. He has never left and is always waiting for someone who can free them. The Creator of the World is likely to have told them that one day someone will let them be free, but the years are too long, and the longest even made the Twelve Spirit Beast Kings suspect the words of the Creator of the World.

"Xing Fei, I guess you have guessed something. Yes, after creating us, the master sealed us directly here, because he knew that our ability was too terrifying. Once it appeared in Zhou Tian, ​​it would probably cause Zhou Tian's unevenness. The master wanted to destroy us, but he couldn't bear it, so he restricted us forever here and left, telling us that one day, someone will eventually give us real freedom." The voice of the Qinglong God Emperor Honglin was very sad, and his eyes looked at Xing Fei and seemed indescribable. He was obviously very excited, but full of bitterness.

"Senior Honglin, do you think I can let the twelve seniors be free?" Xing Fei was not stupid and said the key point in one sentence.

"Yes, this person is you. Although I still dare not be completely convinced, the facts have proved that from the beginning of the Zhoutian period to the eternal years, I don't know how many ten thousand years have passed. Only you have come here. Moreover, you have a familiar aura on your body. I believe that the master will not lie to us. The person he said must be you." Honglin's voice was very firm.

"The master you mentioned was the creator of the Creator back then?" Xing Fei continued to ask.

"Yes, according to the legend of Zhoutian, our master should be the creator of the legend of Zhoutian!" Honglin nodded.

"What is the identity and origin of the Creator Lord?" Xing Fei asked after knowing too many eternal secrets, especially some rumors about the collapse of the Heavenly Way, Xing Fei no longer believes that the Creator Lord was a powerful man born from nothingness, but speculated that it was probably related to the collapse of the Heavenly Way.

"This, some secrets cannot be told to you, but if you can let us be free and you want to know, I will tell you all at that time!" Honglin said embarrassedly.

"Haha!" Xing Fei smiled, his eyes suddenly became sharp: "Do you think I am a fool?" [Putting up the chapter in the morning]
Chapter completed!