When the Lord of the Shengyuan Palace kneeled down at the strange and ominous blood-red altar, the saints who were projecting their gaze on Cang Xuantian were all furious.

No one expected that the Lord of the Holy Yuan Palace would be so vicious and resolute, and he would directly use all the powerful people in the Holy Palace as blood food to sacrifice to the Holy Spirit!

This kind of behavior is undoubtedly an enemy of investment!

Although at the level of the Holy Spirit, this kind of blood food is just a drop in the bucket, who can know that this effect will not affect the overall situation?!

"frenzied!"

In a chaotic void, Jin Luo Gu Zun opened his hair and beards, his eyes full of murderous intent, but just as he was about to move, the chaotic void suddenly vibrated violently, and an endless giant hand directly tore the chaos apart, and suppressed it at the moment.

At the same time, a sound of indifference sounded.

"Jin Luo, if you don't want to attract my holy clan to the fullest, you should watch it carefully. This drama, the protagonist is not us, nor you!"

Jinluo Gu Zun's long eyebrows fluttered, knowing that this was the ancient saint of the Holy Clan's attack, so a qing cloud rose up from his heavenly spirit cover. The light in the qing cloud shone thousands of feet high, then turned into a sacred lotus of tens of thousands of feet high, illuminating the heavens, and then greeted the giant hand.

Boom!

Two terrors who were as high as the peak of the world existed in the chaotic void. The movement and stillness instantly shattered countless small spaces.

Deep in Guixu Temple.

The two figures on the rosette also opened their eyes and released their boundless power.

It is the other two ancient masters of Guixu Temple, Dilong and Chi Ji.

The Emperor Long Guzun was extremely burly and covered with armor. He sat there like a giant mountain, and a domineering pressure that made ordinary saints suffocate.

Chiji Guzun was wearing a fiery red long skirt, covered with ancient flame totems, and the flames on the corners of the skirt were rising. Her face was extremely beautiful. Coupled with her outstanding and ethereal temperament, she was undoubtedly a peerless beauty.

"The silence of this holy clan in the previous six months was indeed planned." Achiji Guzun's voice was a little hoarse, with a unique charm.

The Emperor Long Guzun said in a deep voice: "Why would you give up easily if the Holy Clan is destroyed if my heart is not dead?"

"Their plan now is probably to take advantage of the internal turmoil of Cang Xuantian to occupy it, thereby weakening the power of our heavens."

There was a fire surging in Chiji Gu Zun's beautiful eyes. She directly penetrated the layers of voids and saw the confrontation within Cang Xuantian: "Now Cang Xuantian is closed, and with the obstruction of the Holy Clan, we can't even get involved in the situation there."

"Kinluo has been blocked. No matter what the Holy Clan wants to do, they must remain on guard."

The Emperor Dragon Gu Zun nodded, and then he looked into the void with deep eyes: "I always feel a little uneasy lately. The entire heaven and earth source energy of the heaven and earth in the Tianyuan Realm seems to be gradually having a will that is looming. I am afraid... the Holy Spirit is really about to wake up."

Chiji Gu Zun's beautiful face also became solemn: "If the Holy Spirit wakes up, in the end, I'm afraid that it can only be determined by which one can check or balance."

Her eyes were on the place where Zhutian City was, the one in the city was the last hope of Zhutians.

The Emperor Long Gu Zun was silent for a moment and said, "Who knows... these innate gods..."

Since the discovery of the divine stone that nurtured the third god, the Guixu Temple also had a dispute over how to deal with it. There are mainly two types: one is to refine the divine stone to try to make the saints go further, and the other is to replenish the divine stone, so that the third god can come to the world smoothly.

The ancient emperor of the Emperor Dragon belongs to the sect that supports the refining of divine stones.

Chiji Guzun's eyes were slightly condensed, staring at the Emperor Long Guzun, and said, "No matter what you planned before, the third god has been born now. No matter what, we must support Him. Those thoughts in the past must not be moved."

Among the two factions, Chiji Guzun has always been neutral and coordinated with it. However, the third god has been born now, so she will naturally no longer allow Dilong Guzun to hold on to her former thoughts.

The Emperor Long Gu Zun was silent for a moment and said, "Do you think He will really fight against the Holy Spirit for these creatures of heaven?"

"You may be somewhat biased towards Him."

Chi Ji shook her head and said, "He was born in the will of the ancestor dragon and will protect the creatures created by the ancestor dragon. Moreover, he is not indifferent and ruthless. He has deep feelings for the little guy named Zhou Yuan."

The Emperor Long Gu Zun was a little silenced. That one was too important, so they naturally had concerns. Of course, they also knew the relationship between him and the boy named Zhou Yuan, but it was precisely because of their understanding that even he felt a little incredible.

That kind of innate god actually makes people feel emotional? It's really unbelievable.

"I hope so."

He could only say this in the end, and then slapped his palms, and a majestic dragon roar suddenly echoed, and the dragon roar was directly transmitted into the ears of all the saints in the heavens.

At this moment, a series of great auras rose in the Guixu Temple, crossing the sky, escaping between the void, forming lines of defense.

In the four major realms of Hunyuan Heaven, Qiankun Heaven, Wanbeast Heaven, and Five Elements Heaven, there are also voices of saints spreading everywhere, which is the order for the heavens to prepare for war.

Once the Holy Clan starts a war, the heavens will use all their power to resist, because once the war begins, it will be a battle of life and death, and all internal struggles will be forbidden.

At this moment, the battle within Cang Xuantian undoubtedly made the heavens tense up.

...

And when the heavens and the holy clans acted because of Cang Xuantian, they were in the sea of ​​blood that was eye-catching...

Buzz!

As the Lord of the Shengyuan Palace kneeled and offered sacrifices, the extremely ancient light patterns began to become bright on the blood-red altar that emitted strange and ominous.

The altar burst out with a terrifying suction force, and the blood water containing vast source energy and blood qi began to pour in from the holy blood pool.

As more and more blood flowed in, the void above the altar began to twist, and finally a space crack gradually formed.

In the cracks in the space, there is deep darkness, and I don’t know where to go. Even the perception of the saint is infiltrated, it is difficult to find the end.

Zhou Yuan and others' expressions could not help but change drastically at this time, because they felt a faint aura appearing in the cracks in the space.

The aura appeared and vaguely, but it exuded an indescribable and grandeur. That feeling was even more ancient than this world.

Moreover, the aura had a kind of pressure, which directly caused Cang Xuantian's world to become lost at this time...

Strong wind, heavy rain, thunder and lightning, and flames appeared out of thin air and swept across the world.

At this moment, it was like the surging feng shui and fire in the earth, and wanted to recast the world.

The Qingyang Master and others couldn't help but show a hint of fear. That aura... was even more terrifying than a saint.

Zhou Yuan took a deep breath. Looking at the entire Tianyuan Realm, I'm afraid that the only one who can have this breath...

Holy Spirit!

This is the breath of the Holy Spirit!

And while everyone was shocked and fearful, a deep and faint light shot out from the depths of the unknown space crack, and finally passed through the altar and shot directly into Shengyuan who was kneeling in front of the altar.

At the same time, an inexplicable murmur came from the depths like a nightmare.

“My…believers…”
Chapter completed!