Fengtian was wearing the Mysterious Death Armor and standing in the inner space of the Wutong Sacred Tree.

Only when you have understood the way of death to the extreme and mastered more than 50% of the secrets can you condense the secrets into armor, and you can transform into the master of death at any time.

If it were any other monk, he would have to reach the semi-ancestral state to be able to do it.

It was with the blessing of the "Lord of Death" that she was able to suppress Thunder Lord and compete with the Half-Ancestor in a short period of time.

Entering this inner space with Fengtian was Bloodleaf Wutong who had transformed into a human form. Her appearance was very similar to Fengtian's, but she was much greener.

"What a strong wood-attribute spirit. If I practice here, my cultivation will definitely improve by leaps and bounds." Blood Leaf Wutong's eyes were full of excitement and joy.

Fengtian looked at the hot and bright cloud of ancestral fireworks in the distance and walked slowly over.

In the cloud of ancestral flames, she sensed weak spiritual fluctuations, which made her feel very close, like a friend she hadn't seen for many years.

"Owner!"

Xueye Wutong called out worriedly.

Fengtian did not stop.

No matter how dangerous Zu Yan is, he must give it a try.

Even if she practices step by step and keeps accumulating, she may not be able to step into the semi-ancestral realm. What's more, she doesn't have much time!

Now I can only bet that in her previous life, she was the Demon Ancestor.

With this identity, he might be able to conquer Zu Yan and help her reach a higher level of cultivation.

This in itself was the reason why she came to Beizawa Great Wall, and it was also her last hope.

In the Kunlun world, Fengtian relied on the spirit of chaos and the cold fire of nirvana left by the ancient ice phoenix to achieve nirvana, step into immortality, and renew his life.

If the one borrowed at that time was the Demon Ancestor Zu Yan, would the situation be better?

As he approached the cloud of ancestral flames, Fengtian's body exuded colorful glow. The phoenix wings spread out on his back, which was gorgeous and magnificent. Every inch of his skin was like jade.

She hesitated for a moment, then stretched out her fingers.

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Legend has it that in his later years, the Demon Ancestor integrated the Ancestral Realm he cultivated into the Demon Ancestor Ridge.

After the death of Demon Ancestor, Demon Ancestor Ridge disappeared from the world.

Xue Tu traveled throughout the Demon Ancestor Ridge, looking for traces of the ancestors.

Between the high mountains and ridges, there are thousands of rays of light, and deep underground there are earth veins formed by the convergence of the rules of the ancestors and the spirit of the ancestors.

Many evidences show that the legend is true, and the ancestral realm of the Demon Ancestor is at his feet.

"It's a pity that I was not born into the demon clan, so I am not a descendant of the demon ancestor. Otherwise, I would need help from the demon ancestor world. I can expect to be at the Tianzun level... no, I can expect to be a half-ancestor."

Xuetu arrived at the towering and steep Taibai Peak at the northern end of Yaozu Ridge with mixed emotions.

The cultivation environment of Yaozu Ridge is excellent. The glow in the soil and the cyan light rain from the sacred sycamore trees can temper the body and nourish the soul. However, the benefits are greatest for the Yaozu monks.

There are forty-two bright stars suspended in the sky above our heads. It is said that they appear together with Yaozu Ridge and are suspected to be Yaozu's divine throne planet.

"Is it really the divine throne planet of the ancestor? If the power within it can be mobilized, wouldn't it be comparable to the twenty-seventh level of the sky of the great Lord Fudo Myoyo?"

The blood in Xue Tu's body was boiling unconsciously. As long as he could survive this battle and defeat the Ming Ancestor faction, not to mention the Tianzun level, immortality would be just around the corner.

After all, Yao Zuling belongs to Fengtian.

And he is Fengtian's most proud and outstanding disciple.

"If Patriarch Chongming didn't rely on others, but chose to stay in Demon Ancestor Ridge, and take advantage of the terrain here and the power left by Demon Ancestor, there might have been another ending!" Xue Tu sighed secretly.

far away.

With the help of seven great men and dozens of top gods from the Temple of Destiny, Xukun War God has suppressed Tanzu and is rushing back to Yaozu Ridge.

There were too many underworld generals and underworld soldiers, as if they were endless, defeating one wave after another.

Therefore, all the gods from the Temple of Destiny gathered at Yaozu Ridge and Wind Pavilion.

If Xu Tian is defeated and Ming Hai takes control of the formations in the Hades Kingdom, they can still rely on the Ancient Ancient Realm, the Thunder Clan Ancestral Realm, the Demon Ancestral Ridge, and the Wind Pavilion to continue their confrontation and delay time.

"No, what is that?"

Xue Tu's expression changed.

I saw dense flames appearing in the black clouds of dark energy in the distance...

They are fire crows, countless fire crows.

"Quack!"

The crows' shrill cries came from all directions.

There were also changes on the ground, and red crow trees sprouted out of the ground with sharp branches and leaves.

A great god from the Temple of Destiny had no time to dodge, and his skin was scratched by the branches and leaves of the red crow tree, causing blood to flow.

This red crow tree is very special. It is as hard as divine iron. There are semi-ancestral divine patterns flowing on the leaves. The armor and body-protecting divine light of the great god are in vain.

"Peng!"

Xu Kun, the god of war, hit the metal spherical artifact to open a path and crush the red crow tree in front of him.

They are only tens of thousands of miles away from Yaozu Ridge, but the danger is getting closer and closer.

The fire crow cloud was already hovering above their heads.

"Master once said that the red crow tree is the most ferocious plant in the universe, and today it finally showed its ferocious side."

The talisman robes on the seven masters fluttered, the brilliance skyrocketed, thousands of talismans flew out, and shot down countless swooping fire crows, turning them into rain of fire and blood.

"Quack!"

The number of fire crows increased instead of decreasing, and there were more of them, surrounding them tightly.

Feng Pavilion is located at the bottom of Yaozu Ridge.

In the past, the shrine was located on the right side of Feng Pavilion, with Haishang Youruo sitting in charge.

The future shrine is located on the left side of Feng Pavilion, with Yuque in charge.

The ancient realm and the Temple of Destiny are located in front of the Wind Pavilion, and are guarded by Lian Xi and a large number of gods from the Temple of Destiny.

It can be said that Feng Pavilion is protected by all directions.

Que walked out of the Future Palace and saw that the gods were about to make a move. He uttered a divine voice: "All the gods in the Destiny Palace are not allowed to go to the rescue. The Xukun God of War and the Seven Great Men are immortal and infinite existences. They cannot break out of the siege.

If you go there, you will die."

"Can be attacked from a distance."

Hai Shangyouruo held the sword secret in his hand and raised it above his head.

Countless sword energy condensed in the sky above the head, spinning like a whirlpool, and then flew tens of thousands of miles away.

The underground, ground, and air of the Kingdom of Hades have long been shrouded in formation inscriptions. Otherwise, with the cultivation of Xukun God of War and the seven great men, a distance of tens of thousands of miles could be easily crossed.

When the sword energy that Hai Shang Youruo fired flew over the dozens of gods, its power had been reduced by two-thirds.

Although it was a drop in the bucket, it still killed countless fire crows.

The gods in Demon Ancestor Ridge, Future Shrine, Past Shrine, Wind Pavilion, and Destiny Shrine all followed suit and used magical powers and weapons.

Suddenly, the divine light of death, bloody thunder and lightning, runes, spear of destiny... thousands of magical powers attacked, clearing a large area of ​​the fire crows in the sky and the red crow trees on the ground.

"Be careful, the underworld army is counterattacking!"

The divine voice of Xue Tu came from the Demon Ancestor Ridge.

A rain of war flies towards Feng Pavilion.

These war weapons were thrown from the battle formation of a Hades army.

This underworld army is huge in scale. There are thousands of underworld generals at the god level and more than a million underworld soldiers. Among them, there are several underworld generals at the immeasurable level and the ancient demon ancestors.

Hundreds of thousands of war weapons, blessed by the underworld runes, fell like a black rain curtain.

Lian Xi stood in the ancient realm and sacrificed the ghost seal.

Thick dark clouds emerged from the Ghost Seal, and trillions of ghosts danced wildly in the clouds.

As the ghost seals and dark clouds flew into the sky, countless soul shadows with powerful auras flew out of the tomb forest at her feet, colliding with Zhan Ge's rain curtain.

In this tomb forest, the powerful men of the Temple of Destiny from ancient times to the present are buried, as well as the soldiers of these powerful men.

The gods of the Temple of Destiny who were previously sealed in the Wind Pavilion found suitable weapons from the tomb forest.

"Peng!"

All the war fighters were dispersed.

Before the gods of the Temple of Destiny could rejoice, a terrifying aura appeared on the battlefield in the distance.

"Is this...the Ming Ancestor faction actually hides a semi-ancestor level expert?"

Que, Hai Shang Youruo, Xue Tu, and Lian Xi all looked at the battlefield where Xu Tian and Ming Hai were.
To be continued...