The strongest ruler of the heavens

Chapter 293
"This place is a bit evil, why is there such a heavy fog?"

The Black Emperor muttered for a while.

The gray mist is as thick as a wall, and the scenery is unclear. The five-color altar is far in front, and it gives people a sense of oppression through the lead fog.

Everyone walked forward together, there was only the sound of footsteps in this empty place, as if they had come to the end of the world, lacking vitality, and no living beings were seen.

The five-color altar is in sight, and the years have not let it go away. Through the fog, it is faint and hazy, and it can be seen that it stands on the mountain, and each five-color stone is a page of history.

"Don't go forward, and activate the five-color altar in a while, there will be a lot of energy fluctuations, so as not to hurt you." Ye Fan and the three were a little emotional, and different emotions gradually grew in their hearts.

This is an unforgettable mark in life, we will leave across the star field, we will meet each other for a while, we don’t know how long it will take to see each other again, the distance is too far away.

Compared with the vast universe, human beings are really too small, and the power of thousands of generations can only travel a short distance in the cold and lonely universe, accumulating in light years, which makes people lament their own insignificance.

Goodbye!
The three of them waved their hands wordlessly, what else can they say at this moment, this walk may last countless years.

There is no unnecessary farewell to Duan De and the Black Emperor. Apart from personal matters this time, there is also the matter of the Kunlun Secret Realm. I don't know how long the delay will be.

It was just a simple hug, and then turned around. There was no need to say a lot of sentimental parting, everything was said, and he and Pangbo strode into the depths of the mist.

The world was silent, only the footsteps of Ye Fan, Zhou Yi, and Pang Bo, the gray fog flowing, and the five-color altar getting closer. The three of them were very silent along the way, and they didn't say a word after entering this area.

The three of them all thought of God's operator. According to his prophecy, the road ahead for themselves and others is not peaceful, and it seems that there will be a shocking change. This makes the three of them always uneasy. , the brilliance is shining, to avoid accidents here.

The five-color altar has arrived!

The three were very excited, and finally turned their heads to look at Duan De and Hei Huang, only to see two blurred figures waving, and the three also waved goodbye.

boom!
When looking back, people from the ancient tribe appeared, and they also attached great importance to the five-color altar. According to legend, in the distant ancient times, they all came from outside the region, and they wanted to come here to snatch it.

Pfft!

Ye Fan's eyes were very cold, and he punched out a figure, causing blood to rain from a figure on the spot, and a leader-level figure died on the spot.

"Stop him!"

Several people shouted, they are trying to take away the five-color altar, if they don't pay attention in time, the altar will be moved away.

"court death!"

Pang Bo, Zhou Yi, Hei Huang, etc. all shot together, especially when Duan De shot, his power was terrifying, and after a few screams, they all died.

Ye Fanteng stepped forward, and suddenly there was a terrifying fluctuation beside him. The Dacheng king of the two great killer gods reappeared, beheaded by the holy soldiers.

boom.

Ye Fan shook the tripod, the mother spirit of all things on his head fell, and the nine-color flames surged out like a vast sea, and half of the sky was burned, and a black hole appeared.

However, it was also this fire that attracted many people here. People naturally knew the importance of the five-color altar, and many people rushed to fight for it.

Clang.

Zhou Yi made a move, and thousands of black sword qi turned into giant dragons chasing and killing the Dacheng king, the murderous aura filled the air, and the gray mist boiled.

"What, the altar is incomplete!"

Ye Fan was taken aback. When he climbed up to the five-color altar, his heart sank. The altar was built against the mountain, and there was nothing to be seen from the bottom. When he came up, he found that it was only a corner.

The main body of the altar seems to have been intercepted by human beings, and it did not happen in recent years at all. Looking at the ancient traces, it should have happened in ancient times.

Two figures descended from the sky, Huo Lin'er with beautiful blue hair, bright eyes and white teeth, and a sweet smile, landed on the altar together with his elder brother Huo Qizi.

"What about the three Dao brothers, my words are not wrong, right? An ancestor king of our clan saw us standing side by side on the five-color altar to fight before his death. It really came true, and the altar should be intact soon. , was repaired." Huo Lin'er smiled slightly.

boom.

In all directions, a large number of masters appeared with unknown identities and concealed their true faces. They all wanted to take away the altar and attack the five people on the altar at the same time.

Relatively speaking, most of the kills were directed at Ye Fan and the three of them. From this, it can be inferred that there are old killer kings from the killer god dynasty, there are also Dao slashers from the ancient clan, and there are even people who fish in troubled waters.

Ye Fan went on a killing spree, and the vision was displayed. A fairy king appeared on the foot of Jiuchongtian, holding a green lotus in his hand, and with a strong wave, dozens of bodies were broken, and blood poured down, staining the altar red.

Zhou Yi stepped on the giant dragon, and the vision of Dao surrendered appeared behind him. With a wave of the long sword in his palm, dozens of people were cut in half, and blood spilled all over the ground, splashing on the altar.

Pang Bo stood on a green lotus, like a fairy king looking down on all beings, holding a green lotus in his hand, and when he waved it, it looked like thousands of mountains, forming piles of minced meat.

"kill!"

Shouting to kill and shaking the sky, this place has also become the main battlefield, no one is fighting for it, once the war starts, all parties will desperately, and a large number of masters will rush.

"Is it true that our holy soldiers and emperor soldiers are vegetarians?" Under the altar, Duan De and the Black Emperor sneered, Xiao Zhong and Fuchen rose together, and immediately the bones were broken into pieces, and countless people would become ashes with one blow.

boom!
Suddenly, the power of the emperor's army reappeared, a terrifying black gold cauldron floated in the distance, and a big dragon flew from the cauldron's mouth!
Keng!
The Sky Swallowing Devil Jar trembled and flew up on its own. The lid of the jar opened, and the mouth of the jar was as deep as a bottomless pit, directly swallowing the big black dragon into it.

Duan De and Hei Huang flew up and landed on the altar, protected by the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar, no one dared to approach this place, and they all retreated like the tide.

boom!
Only the black gold cauldron with dragon pattern is invincible, still attacking, the celestial light in the cauldron's mouth is soaring to the sky, it is recovering, and it has a terrifying power, like a star field is collapsing, and the sky seems to be destroyed.

The Heaven Swallowing Demon Pot was ups and downs, Ruixia was gushing out, not only black light, but like a butterfly breaking out of a cocoon, about to rush out of a living emperor, there were nine colors of divine light flickering inside, blocking the black gold tripod with dragon patterns.

Rumble.

Suddenly, there was a sound like a tsunami, and nine red flags descended from the sky, with the breath of destroying the world, they wanted to smooth the whole altar and turn it into dust.

"This is something from the lineage of the Immortal Emperor!"

Everyone frowned. They had obtained 81 flags during the trial, which was similar to this, with a similar aura.

"Emperor, do you want to kill us with forbidden weapons?" Huo Qizi, who had been silent all this time, showed murderous intent, staring coldly at the distant sky.

"This is an extraordinary forbidden weapon, and its power is unmatched!"

Duan De was shocked, and quickly used the Heaven Swallowing Magic Jar to protect the few people, not to confront the dragon pattern black gold cauldron for the time being.

(End of this chapter)