Chapter 1110 The ancestral court set itself on fire!
The old magic stick's body had stiffened in place, his whole body felt cold, and he felt a certain kind of despair.
Standing here, he saw the fundamental problem that the old immortal had not discovered in the past, and his heart was so depressed that it almost broke.
The gray sky and the wisps of the setting sun projected from the sky gave him insight into the source of some kind of terror. It was difficult to control his emotions, and it was so bad that he couldn't believe it.
"What's wrong?"
The old immortal noticed that something was wrong. He glanced at the setting sun that the old magic stick was observing, and his face became solemn.
He is very aware of the tyranny of this lineage. His divination skills are unparalleled in the world and he can discover problems that ordinary people cannot. However, the old immortal still has not discovered these setting suns. What is the big problem?
Then I started to trace back, trying to see through the source of the setting sun, but it seemed like there was endless deep space across it, thinking that this was the ancestral family's means of self-preservation.
"No...nothing..."
The old magic stick took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. He did not express his inner speculation. Not only was there something wrong with these setting suns, it would also affect their life and death!
Of course, the most cruel thing is not just these. He can't touch it, let alone solve it, and it's even harder to avoid disaster. He can only let the death storm make the final decision.
embankment.
"If you have something to say, just say it!"
The elder of the town frowned, what if there really was a problem in the area where the ancestral court was hiding?
So, this problem can be raised to the most cruel level. They will all die. What hope is there for the future of the ethnic group? Maybe they will all be wiped out soon.
Jun Tian felt cold all over his body. The old magic stick was very abnormal. When facing the God Emperor and the giant of the deep space ancestor, he did not have any mood swings.
As a result, now, Juntian saw the flash of fear in his eyes, and from his fear, Juntian seemed to see his own body that was about to die tragically!
He couldn't help but scan the sky and noticed the setting sun. Since he first landed in the ancestral court, these setting suns had been there all the time. Could it be that they were left by the enemy?
"Now is not the time."
The old magic stick returned to his previous calmness, a flash of madness flashed in his eyes, and his expression became solemn and solemn as he stared at the dilapidated ancestral court.
With a pious heart, he approached the ancestral court and started communication.
Juntian could hear the voice of his devout prayers, but the words he spoke were bitter and difficult to understand, similar to the laws of the Great Dao, communicating with the will of the ancestral court.
During this period, it was unclear what he was talking about, and the dilapidated ancestral court was slightly turbulent.
The old magician spoke with red eyes, his emotions became more and more agitated, and he was even a little incoherent.
In the end, the ancestral court was burned to the extreme!
Every piece of tile is burning on its own, and the rippling fire forms a nine-color fairy fire, which is infinitely bright and can smelt treasures into molten iron.
"Are you crazy?"
The elder immortal of the town was furious and said: "Shengun, what are you doing? Do you want to destroy the ancestral court?"
"The ancestral court...is offering sacrifices."
Juntian's hands and feet were cold, and the cow was growling and roaring like crazy, wanting to kick the old magic stick to death.
During this period, the memories of Fairy Zhenyuan and the village owner recovered a little, and their eyes flashed with horror. What was shocking was not that the old magic stick was persuading the ancestral court, but that the ancestral court had really burned itself!
This is not releasing stored immortal substances, but burning the dilapidated ancestral court inside and outside, just like burning the remaining foundation of the ethnic group. If the situation is serious, the ancestral court will definitely be destroyed!
"What problems did you encounter?"
Jun Tian was a little dizzy and clenched his fists. The wounds of the ancestral family were already difficult to heal. If the essence is burned now, can the origin fire be burned again in the future?
Once the ancestral palace collapses, hundreds of millions of years of human civilization will disappear along with the ancestral palace.
"No choice, don't stop me..."
The old magic stick roared hoarsely, his eyes were blood red, now the ancestral court and them seemed to be deciding the future of the ethnic group here.
He doesn't want this, but there is no other way to go. They need to find a future now, otherwise they will not have any hope left.
"Boom!"
Vast fairy fire sputtered out from the ancestral court, like a huge mushroom cloud that was slowly steaming. Each wisp of fire was like a galaxy burning, and the pattern became more and more terrifying.
The immortal matter stored inside it became a match, and then all burned, making the fire light even more dazzling, reflecting the complete core of the old universe!
"Boom??????????????????"
Juntian's whole body trembled, and his body and mind were about to collapse. In this huge and boundless energy amplitude, it was as small as a grain of dust in the universe, insignificant.
He couldn't help but look up and observe. It was so magnificent. The complete core order of the old era looked like hundreds of millions of galaxies slowly rotating here, covering the entire sky.
This kind of sacrifice is by no means comparable to the domain-level origin platform. The core of the old era is dimly glowing, and it is built into huge furnaces one after another!
The four furnaces foreshadow the four heating worlds.
Of course, it's not just that. The laws of order at the core of the old universe leaked out and intertwined to form a terrifying light group, which was divided into two and injected into Juntian's sea of spiritual consciousness.
"This is……"
Juntian received the thoughts of the ancestral court, the core laws of the old universe, and the scale of order. He and the emperor's daughter each received one!
"No!"
Juntian's mood suddenly became unstable. Is Zu Ting explaining the funeral arrangements?
Burning the foundation to build four warming worlds, and turning the essence of order and law into the prologue, it can be said that the ancestral court lost everything in a very short period of time.
After doing all this, the rippling luster of the ancestral courtyard was completely extinguished, and the tiles were dark, dilapidated and short, as if a dilapidated house was about to collapse.
It emits bursts of whining sounds, like the wail of a whale when it falls, which is sad and resounds throughout this empty time and space. It comes from a group of people crying here.
Jun Tian felt uncomfortable and clenched his fists vigorously. He could feel the immense pain of his ancestors and seemed to blame himself...
"Did you hear that?" Jun Tian couldn't understand that after spending so long collecting faith materials, the entire ancestral palace would collapse in the end.
It shows that there are problems in this world, but the ancestral family did not know the problems before. This is the cruelest thing.
"What did you hear?" Zhen Yuanxian's emotions were suppressed to the extreme.
"It's nothing." Jun Tian didn't say anything. What he heard was the mournful sound coming from the bricks, as if the history of the entire ethnic group was collapsing, eventually becoming silent forever, and being completely removed from the world.
"Let's get started!"
The old magic stick clenched his fists, and the four heating worlds were high-end in scale, which could partially restore their strength in the short term.
"boom!"
The four heating worlds burned fiercely, covering Fairy Zhenyuan and the other four. They could all feel the natal essence of the ancestral court, precipitating the fire of the clan and unsealing their hibernating bodies!
"roar……"
The owner of the village, who had been in a state of confusion for countless years, couldn't help but growl, feeling very painful for the ancestral family's sacrifice, but now they had no second choice.
Immortal fire burned his body, and the owner's body became huge and intimidating, with a maelstrom of billions of feet appearing behind him.
It's like the sea of stars in the universe is circling, bursting out with extremely dazzling brilliance, and the turbulent ups and downs of billions of waves. I don't know how tyrannical it is, but it always feels more terrifying than the ancestor-level giant!
"This source..."
Juntian was shaken physically and mentally. The tyranny of the village owner was unimaginable. It was like the source of the sea of stars, the vast world, and the shadow of the supreme towering inside, like the emperor Hengkong!
There is no doubt that in Jun Tian's mind, although Lao Xian is inconspicuous, he is definitely the strongest among the four.
The second is the village owner, the third is the old magic stick, and the fourth is Fairy Zhenyuan!
Fairy Zhenyuan is the eldest disciple of the old immortal. She is extremely beautiful, with some cracked armor covering her body, and a terrifying Taoist charm that intimidates the starry sky.
She is a pure physical practitioner, and her divine power is contained in her body, which is deep and vast, like a fairy body that can never be shaken, and her aura gradually becomes terrifying!
As for the elder immortal of Zhen, he is activating the fifth level of the treasure space, and a large amount of cold matter is leaking out, causing the oven filled with immortal fire to be extinguished.
It can be seen that the more tyrannical the existence, the more abnormal the cold substance stored in the body becomes.
"boom!"
The fluctuations emitted by the old immortal became more and more astonishing, and figures appeared one after another faintly from behind. They looked very blurry, but they could tell that they were tall and mighty in their power.
The five bodies are faintly flowing with taboo fluctuations, as if they are standing in the past, looking at this life from a distance.
During this period, neither the Bull Demon King nor the Phoenix Fairy spoke, but they were just depressed.
They are not yet qualified to communicate with the ancestral court. In the history of the ethnic group, only strong men with titles are qualified to communicate with the ancestral court's will.
The figures shrouded by the four ovens continued to be strong and vigorous, vaguely revealing the scene where they once stood in the supreme ancestral court, launching a grand sacrificial ceremony.
"boom!"
The warm world that enveloped the old immortal was about to go out, and the five unattainable shadows behind him became more and more real, as if they were stepping out of the old era and pressing forward into this life.
The laws of the vast universe are majestic here, the five-level treasure space is opened, and the Zhenyuan Laoxian has become unfathomable. This world is somewhat difficult to accommodate his physical body.
"Buzz!"
Waiting for his huge pupils to slowly open, he seemed to have become a powerful creature, no longer a mere tool. He raised his head and began to stare at the setting sun projected by the sky!
"That's..."
The old immortal's pupils suddenly opened wide, and a chill came out of his heart. The setting sun was like a light spot, seemingly far away, but in fact it was right in front of him.
They were rotating slowly, emitting strange fluctuations, and every light point became terrifying. They seemed to have sensed the changes in this ruined area and began to locate the coordinates.