Click!

There was a crack at the height of the northern region, and the road chain came from it.

One, two, three...there are twelve chains, protruding out in turn, anchored on the deserted wasteland, as if pulling something hard.

"Boom!"

Soon, the pulling force of the road chain took effect.

The space broke through in response to the sound, and an ancient black sword tower turned out from the broken stream.

Huhu...

The wind was loud, and the resentment of the sky turned into a black demon, spreading out, dyeing half of the sky.

But the northern region is vast and sparsely populated, so few people really noticed such strange phenomena.

What most people pay attention to is the scene where the gods smash the body and head of the demon ancestor with one stick.

"Defeated!"

"The Demon Ancestor is defeated!"

The god who temporarily converts to Buddhism and Taoism shows explosive power, which is amazing.

The battle style with great visual impact, the shocking feeling of punching the meat sticks and pokers made the audience frightened and excited.

And it was also the moment when the fetal Yuanmao coffin lid was pulled away, the sword tower settled in the northern region.

Unable to catch the embrace of the Demon Ancestor, three black lights and shadows shot out from the ancient black sword tower, accompanied by a soft call:

"Go, kids."

"Your era is here."

Three black figures landed on the ground one after another, each with a sword on its back, and a demonic energy surrounds it.

If an acquaintance comes here, he can easily recognize the appearance of these three people, Gu Qingyi and Xiao Wanfeng, who were summoned by the Sword Ancestor, had tears in his eyes.

But it was very different from before. The three of them had magic flames in their eyes. Even if they were crying and closed their eyes, a faint black mist overflowed from the cracks of their eyes.

"Dangdangdang..."

The Taoist chain swayed and disappeared one after another.

But it was not gone, but it began to be bound to the Taoist Dharma of the Holy Spirit Continent.

The Sword Tower chose to be stationed in the northern region. The twelve wooden windows on the highest building can be seen vaguely showing huge ghosts with fangs and claws inside. I don’t know if they are roaring or dancing.

But after the first few sounds, no sound came out of the building.

When three young figures downstairs stood firm and converged their demonic energy into their bodies, the sword tower shot down another beam of black light.

This time, it's a scroll.

Gu Qing turned around and grabbed it, and the eyes of the sword tower were no longer filled with demonic energy.

"Brother Xiao, Brother Xue..."

He spread the scroll with a complicated expression, which was a picture.

The picture shows the night, with a silver moon hanging high, a lonely building standing in danger, and a black back on the top of the building, which is exactly the "Moon Viewing Picture" mentioned by the Sword Ancestor before.

Of course, in the legend of the Five Domains, it has another name, which is also the origin of ancient swordsmanship - "Ten Swords Town Tower Picture"!

Xiao Wanfeng and tears flowed, each of them just swept the picture, but there was no more turbulence.

It seems that they have understood the meaning in the picture.

They also know the profound meaning given by this picture.

Gu Qingyi then put away the "Moon Viewing Map", held the "anger" sword on his back into his arms, and looked to the south:

“It’s time to go.”

Xiao Wanfeng tilted his head and thought for a while, frowned slightly, and finally got nothing.

He reached out and summoned the "Sa" sword, held it in his hand, and looked towards the central region and said:

"I'll take the lead, Brother Gu, Brother Xue, help me to press the formation."

I held the "forbearance" with tears in my hands, and my voice was calm:

"please."

...

The Emperor Realm of the Cold Palace.

Deep under the Hangong Cave Heaven and the inside of the stone hall, the universe has already formed its own universe.

The great disaster of the Ancestral God's Destroyment Dharma has reached its last step, and with the last thunder falling, the statue of the Demon Ancestor in the stone hall cracked.

Dust fell, before the futon.

A dark light flew out from the stone statue, and when the middle-aged man who had overcome the tribulation was completed, it poured into his eyebrows.

"Buzz!"

Yuegong Qi suddenly opened his eyes, a black light flashed in his eyes, and the demonic energy around him was stimulating.

But after the blink of an eye, his mind had returned to clearness, and there was no trace of demonic energy inside and outside his body, just like a normal person.

Boom!

The sky shook, and the disaster clouds dispersed.

The divine light that comes from the extreme will be washed away by the Moon Palace and the divine shedding.

"finally……"

Feeling the sublimation of oneself step by step, this freedom and unruly of enlightenment and transcendence, unblocking and unrestrainedness made Yuegongqi deeply fascinated.

"The ancestor of the Han Palace should be the 'Han Ancestor'!"

The moon palace abandoned the palm and covered it with a stroke, and the void was covered with frost.

The holy power on the Qihai Source Crystal began to transform into the power of the Cold Ancestor, emitting an aura of the same level as the power of the Saint Ancestor in the Source Crystal.

"It's done!"

At this point, Yuegong Qi stood up satisfied from the cushion.

After years of intimidation and retreat, he finally broke through the shackles at this moment. He was truly appointed as the god of the ancestor with his destiny.

Not only did he cultivate his own power of the Han Ancestor, but he could also use the power of the Saint Ancestor in the fallen source crystal to make energy whenever necessary.

Who can match the god of the universe?

"Next, we will fight to the outside world."

As the first ancestral god in the history of the Hangong Emperor Realm, he will unify the five great saint emperor families, especially the saint emperor Beihuai who almost interrupted his deity and titled ancestors.

He will also visit the Holy Spirit Continent and kill all the little ones, such as Xu Xiaoshou, who smuggled into the holy land of the Han Palace, Xixintan.

Then, the seven-destruction bans are rebuilt and the five-domain Taoism are reshaping. Of course, the most important thing is to find the remnants of the power of the Holy Ancestor.

"The other half of the Source Crystal is in the Holy Palace."

"Of course, there is also the lost power after the Holy Ancestor is transformed into a demon. The head is in the body of the Demon Ancestor, so let's take this thing first."

Bang!

Break open the stone hall in one step.

Han Zuyue Palace abandoned him and came to the sky, but his eyes were full of devastation.

Most of the Han Palace Emperor Realm was destroyed in the previous confrontation between Beihuai and Medicine Ancestor, and was destroyed so much that it could not be destroyed any more.

"snort!"

A cold light flashed in the moon palace's abandoned eyes, and there was no idea of ​​rehabilitation.

Those things will be issued as tasks later and the Hangong tribe will handle them.

The most urgent task is to go to the Holy Spirit Continent and take back the body of the Demon Ancestor - this is the highest priority!

With a sweep of divine thoughts, everything in the five realms is in my mind.

I never thought that the battle situation changed rapidly. Today's mainland is actually the bald monk's combat power first.

"There is a grudge? God is also?"

Yuegongqi frowned, and soon he realized that he was a mercy person. He sneered at the corner of his lips, and he disdained to brush his sleeves:

"snort!"

"Among ants."

...

Western Regions, the Great Desert.

In a rare desert oasis, where the Buddhist temple is located, a group of little novice monks are in a hurry.
To be continued...