No matter what, it has become an inevitable trend that the ancient monuments of chaos turned into the capital of chaos overnight. According to the selfish and domineering personalities of the major forces, such a huge ancient monument will soon cause competition among all forces.
To put it politely, even a cultivating alliance with a huge power background like the Holy Star Alliance may not be able to swallow up an ancient palace as huge as the Temple of Granting Heaven on its own, and the final result will be the combined efforts of several major forces.
, divided this huge piece of cake, and then slowly plotted to exploit and eat the treasures in the ancient ruins of chaos.
If this is the case, it will have to be faster. If the Holy Star Alliance fails to get the right plan, it negotiates with all forces and announces the closure of the ancient temple. Casual cultivators like him will have no chance.
Get the treasure inside.
After this idea came to his mind, Feng Jueyu ran into the Casting Hall like crazy. The entrance was already overcrowded, and there were people up and down the stairs. What was frightening was that the orange-red Beiyang Scorched Fire mist turned into
The feeling became more and more intense, and at this time, the level of cultivation was reflected in front of everyone.
Those who have mediocre cultivation and don't pay attention to protecting themselves in the early, middle and even late stages of Qiankun, even some masters in the later stages, run into the entrance like crazy demons. After entering the Wutian Xuan Seat, a majestic and thick Beiyang scorched fire mist roars in front of them.
As soon as they came, screams suddenly sounded on the stairs, and as many as a dozen practitioners were burned by the fire mist on the spot, turning into burning people and jumping up and down the stairs.
Although the space of Wutian Xuanzuo is large enough, a dozen practitioners in the crowd were ignited with fire and jumped up and down, which suddenly made the entire practitioners staying in Wutian Xuanzuo even more chaotic and crowded.
The situation suddenly became serious. People behind me were pushing and pushing to get in without knowing what was going on. Some of the people in the middle saw fire coming from the bodies of their comrades around them, and they screamed in agony. Some were so scared that they fought for their lives.
They ran back, and some rushed down the stairs like they were desperate. As a result, a large number of practitioners in the already crowded stairs were staggered, and there was no place to put their feet. As time went on,
A dispute started when you pushed me, and you yelled at me, which gradually turned into a fight in this small space.
The situation is really chaotic.
Feng Jueyu was at the front and went a little faster when he went downstairs. There were no masters around him. Someone felt the strong aura in his body and made way for him. Fortunately, he didn't catch up.
The most chaotic period was just catching up with the end.
The screams and screams were so noisy that Feng Jueyu was alert. When he looked back, he saw people coming like a tide. He shrunk his neck to speed up and teleported downstairs.
A few seconds later, he didn't care whether he wanted to find the previous place or not, he casually saw a teleportation whirlpool secret door and dived in.
It's better to leave such a messy place as soon as possible.
There was a flash of light, and Feng Jueyu was dazed for a moment, and appeared in a large group of tall buildings. He opened his eyes and stared, and suddenly found that he was exactly in the middle of this group of tall buildings.
On top of some stone steps outside.
The stone steps are spread out in a semicircle, and the area is huge. You can't see the end of it for hundreds of feet on the left, and it's blurry for hundreds of feet on the right. Directly in front of you, within sight, are tall buildings and pagodas.
Even weird-shaped buildings are all there.
But what is horrifying is that all these buildings were destroyed by the sea of fire.
Yes, sea of fire, real sea of fire, not that kind of magma.
At the entrance, standing on the semicircular stone steps, you can clearly see where he is. Surrounding the stone steps, there are square and four-cornered animal-faced tripods every few feet. These tripods are all solid.
, on each beast-faced cauldron, there is a practitioner sitting or standing. Near the beast-faced cauldron, there are also fellow practitioners who follow the practitioners. Their cultivations are all unparalleled, and their aura is fearless.
Feng Jueyu stood behind the stone steps. There were many people present. A rough count included at least a hundred people.
Naturally, Feng Jueyu didn't recognize these people, but they were looking up and moving closer to the stone steps. When they reached a certain distance, they naturally stopped and didn't dare to go forward. It was obvious that they were there.
What are you afraid of?
Those who feared them should not be the strong men sitting or standing on the beast-faced cauldron.
On the beast-faced cauldron, Feng Jueyu finally saw a few familiar people. Among them were Zhuge Shan, Bamboo Poison Demon and others, and some he didn't recognize. They looked like they could keep pace with the first two, and they were probably very famous in the world.
The supreme master.
At this time, a master was fighting with a huge flaming hand above the sea of fire. The man was carrying a weird sword box and exuding an intimidating aura. Beside him, there were three swords
The flying swords flew around like stars, extremely fast. The patterns of the three flying swords were completely different, but their power was astonishing.
The sword energy wandered crazily in the air, surrounding the huge flaming hand, and continuously fired out terrifying sword energy.
Red, white, green, and three-color sword lights intertwined like a net, and the sword energy flew into the sea of fire below. Every time, a huge energy fire pillar was inevitably splashed, and deafening roars were heard in all directions.
That person Feng Jueyu had met more than once, and it was none other than the famous Seven Tribulations Virtual God Wei Chi Jing.
Seeing Yu Chi Jing, Feng Jueyu couldn't help but give a thumbs up in his heart. This guy is really as bold as the world's rumors say. There are many masters of the beast-faced cauldron. He can only distinguish with his eyesight.
There are six or seven strong men who are indistinguishable from the Bamboo Poison Demon Bai Poshang and Zhuge Shan. At this time, they are all staying on the beast-faced cauldron to watch the battle. Under such a public gaze, Yuchi Jing is not worried about anyone taking action.
What is a sneak attack but courage?
It's just that Feng Jueyu doesn't understand how the big hands flying around in the sky can compete with the famous Yuchi Jing. Moreover, it seems that the strong men from all walks of life are watching it with gusto, and they are particularly worried about something.
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The endless sea of fire has already submerged most of the buildings in the Forging and Smelting Hall. At first, the place and things that were said to be used to cast the smelting tools are not there. Maybe the sea of fire is deeper and wider, and it may be submerged. After all, the stone steps used to be there.
How long it is below is temporarily unclear, but the circular stone steps expand in both directions, making it look more like a square, just submerged by the sea of fire.
He looked at the masters on the beast-faced tripod and deliberately stayed away from the Tianshui Palace group. Zhuge Shan, Zhuge Yu, He Ming and others there, as well as Huang Cang, Han Ju, and Qilian Shan who had fought against each other before, were not
Although they were in high spirits, everyone had more or less injuries on their bodies. It should be due to some battle that had happened before, which made these powerful men who boasted themselves to be invincible and the people in the clan with a strong background a little afraid.
He walked to the other side, farther away from the people in Tianshui Palace, and slowly joined the crowd. Someone was talking in front of him.
It was an elder in white robes on the beast-faced cauldron. This man was thin and tall, with an immortal air. His white robes were spotless. Like some of the people present, there was a magic weapon hovering next to this man, exuding an icy cold air.
It offset the scorching mist of the Northern Sun that was close to me.
There were many men and women around the elder, each using the fire-avoiding talisman. Some of them replaced the talisman with a new one in the middle of the process, and their eyes showed excitement and reluctance alternately.
When Feng Jueyu came behind these people, a woman next to the beast-faced tripod was speaking to the old man. Her voice was not loud, but her tone was not quiet.
"This Yuchi Jing is not that good either. He is just a weapon spirit. After fighting for a long time, he did not gain the upper hand. It is in vain that people in the world call him Yuchi Demigod. If all the disciples were like him, their disciples would definitely be able to pass the ninth level in the future.
Jie, ranked in the realm of demigods."
The words were quite loud. Feng Jueyu glanced at the woman. This woman's skin was as white as snow and could be broken by a blow. Her beautiful appearance made her unique among the female disciples and the surrounding female cultivators. She had a lot of potential.
The charm of pear blossoms pressed against crabapples.
As soon as the woman said these words, everyone around her attracted attention. Some people who were strong enough to use their spiritual sense to investigate found that this woman's cultivation level was not very strong, but she was only in the perfection state of the universe. There were not a few people who scoffed at her.
, but the woman turned back and suppressed a glance. When everyone saw her appearance, the crowd immediately burst into exclamations of surprise.
"Isn't this Xuanyuan Pheasant, the goddess of the Xuanyuan clan? Why is she here too?"
"The Xuanyuan clan was a famous top power five million years ago. Although it is suppressed by the four major clans and can't hold its head high, it is currently the clan with the most complete inheritance.
"Yes, the Xuanyuan Yi clan has amazing bones and blood, and capable people have emerged in large numbers in the past generations. Even though five million years ago, a misfortune occurred and the talents in the clan withered, the inheritance was still preserved in the end. After millions of years of hard work,
Now it ranks second among the top ten clans, second only to the Yinluo clan."
"This Xuanyuan Pheasant is even more amazing. It is said that this woman is extremely talented and has cultivated the body of the six gods. She has cultivated all the origins of her body except Zhiyang. She seems to be less than five hundred years old at present, but she can cultivate to the perfection of the universe.
It’s really not simple.”
"No wonder the words were so irritable that even Yu Chijing didn't take them seriously. If these words were said by others, it would be fine, but it was her. It's not surprising."
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Feng Jueyu, who had just approached, heard the people around him talking about the woman's identity. He was also shocked when he heard the sound, and couldn't help but look at the woman twice.
Less than five hundred years old, the universe will reach perfection? Isn’t it about the same age as myself?
Oops, I really didn’t expect that in this whole world, there is someone who can compare with me, and is it a woman?