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"Father, is this the Altar of Destiny?"

Looking at this magnificent huge platform, the expression on Ouyang Qing'er's face also revealed a bit of excitement.

This kind of dreamlike space, even Ouyang Qing'er, a direct descendant of the Ouyang family, has never seen it before.

"It should be!"

The owner of Dengxianlou kept looking at Ming Ming's quaint altar, and said lightly. As the host of Dengxianlou, he has never touched the real secrets of Dengxianlou.

It was also the first time he came here on the ninth, ninety-nine, eight hundred and tenth floor of Dengxian Building, and the excitement in his heart could not be described in words.

"Well, this is the namespace where the Altar of Destiny is located. Now, you and Ye Feng will be on the altar together. The old man can help you both."

After reaching this space, the old man Tiancheng turned his eyes and spoke to the host of Dengxianlou.

A touch of excitement appeared on the face of the host of Dengxianlou. He understood the power of prying secrets from his childhood. This may have something to do with the natural blood of his Ouyang family. The best place to truly pry secrets is this space of destiny. The Destiny Altar is the absolute core of this destiny space.

The original poster of Dengxianlou finally had the opportunity to board the legendary altar, and he was naturally extremely happy.

"Okay, then I'll be too old!"

The host of Dengxianlou arched his hands at the old man Tiancheng, and spoke lightly. Immediately, his gaze turned, and after saying hello to Ye Feng, he first walked towards the direction where the Altar of Destiny was located.

Ye Feng's eyes flickered and followed. During the walk, the mysterious air from the Altar of Destiny wrapped Ye Feng's body.

Under the influence of this mysterious air, Ye Feng only felt that the whole person was in an unspeakable mood, in which the flow of time was fast and slow.

It seems that time and space do not match at all. Even if Ye Feng had previously understood the power of changing the flow of time on the ninth floor of Dengxian Tower, at this moment, he still could not completely control the indescribable aura surrounding his body.

As Ye Feng's body kept getting closer to the Altar of Destiny, this feeling grew stronger.

"Om!"

There was a soft noise. When the bodies of Ye Feng and the host of Dengxianlou really descended under the Altar of Destiny, a burst of brilliant light shone down, and a ladder that released endless brilliance slowly emerged.

This ladder looks extremely wide, and every step up to the top seems to contain the power of the great avenue of heaven and earth, and it seems that there are bursts of fate blending in the ladder.

"The ladder of destiny is now visible, you two will quickly board the altar of destiny!"

Seeing that sacred staircase descended, the old man Tiancheng couldn't help but speak lightly to the host of Dengxianlou and Ye Feng.

The two of Ye Feng, the owner of Dengxianlou, flashed their eyes, and together they stepped on the ladder of destiny.

When the bodies of the two of them really descended on this ladder, a tyrannical aura of fate instantly wrapped their bodies in them. This made the eyes of the two of them condensed slightly.

Under the package of that fateful aura, the scenes in front of the two of them seemed to change. This fate altar and the boundless starry sky above the sky reflected each other.

A little bit of starlight fell down, and the endless starry sky astrology evolved, as if it had some connection with the fate aura released above the destiny platform.

Under this extremely mysterious scene, Ye Feng and the original poster of Dengxianlou seemed to see many vague scenes.

Just floating in front of the two of them, these scenes have things that the two have experienced in the past, and some scenes that they are very strange to appear.

"Ok?"

Seeing the constantly changing scenes in front of him, a strange color appeared on Ye Feng's face. He didn't know whether these scenes were illusory or were about to happen in reality.

As he and the original poster of Dengxianlou walked up the ladder of destiny step by step, the scenes in front of them gradually became clear.

It's just that these scenes are one-sided, and each scene cannot be truly connected. Therefore, under the rapid rotation of these scenes, it is difficult for Ye Feng to judge the true content of these scenes.

"Stay your mind and don't be disturbed by the illusory things that appear in front of you!"

The voice of Old Man Tiancheng came from below.

Hearing Tiancheng's reminder, Ye Feng and the host of Dengxianlou deliberately kept their minds as stable as possible.

These scenes should be derived from the fateful aura that surrounds the two of them, and they should exist virtually.

These virtual existence scenes can affect the mood of the two, even the supreme martial king realm powerhouse like Dengxianlou's original poster is still affected by that scene and clenched his teeth.

"Om, hum!"

As Ye Feng and the host of Dengxianlou continued to step up, the aura of fate released on the Altar of Destiny seemed to grow stronger, making Ye Feng and the host of Dengxianlou more pressure at this moment.

The scenes that evolved from the aura of destiny in front of them are rotated at an extremely fast speed, so that the two of them have to completely release their strongest mental power, and try not to let themselves be disturbed by these scenes.

Finally, at a certain moment, Ye Feng and the host of Dengxianlou climbed the ladder of destiny together, standing on the altar of destiny.

The two people bathed in the brilliance of fate looked so dazzling. A sharp light flashed in the eyes of the host of Dengxianlou, looking at Ye Feng beside him, the expression on his face was extremely surprised.

The fate aura released on the fate altar interfered with him very strongly. Even a supreme martial king realm powerhouse like him still needs a strong will to resist. It took a lot of effort to really set foot on the altar of fate.

And Ye Feng only achieved the same thing as him in the cultivation base of Shenwu Peak Realm, how could this not make the host of Dengxianlou be shocked.

When the two truly set foot on the altar of fate, the fateful aura of their bodies was replaced by the light of fate.

The host of Dengxianlou and Ye Feng showed a little pious expression on their faces, and they stepped forward together. The steps they took seemed to have a special rhythm.

As if every step can be integrated with the aura contained in this space, on this magnificent altar of fate, the two of them kept walking forward, their bodies getting brighter and brighter.

When the bodies of the two people really came to the center of the Altar of Destiny, above the sky, the stars in the endless starry sky began to evolve rapidly.

A beam of light releasing the power of bursts of stars dropped down from the endless starry sky, wrapping Ye Feng and the body of the host of Dengxianlou.

At this moment, the light on the entire Destiny Altar seemed to be more radiant, and the Destiny Altar gradually left the ground and drifted away in midair.

And under the light of the stars hanging down from the sky above the sky, the Altar of Destiny seemed to have life, and it started to spin slowly.

Circle after circle, the speed of this rotation seems to be able to echo the frequency of the endless starry sky above the sky.

"call out!"

Almost at the same time, the old man Tiancheng under the Altar of Destiny lit up, and saw his palm waved, and there was a faint luster rising between his palms.

There was a word in the old Tiancheng population, as if an extremely ancient spell was released from his mouth, and the light of the runes was lingering around him.

With this sound, the faint luster between the palms of the old man Tiancheng turned into a beam of light and descended on the altar of destiny.

This beam of light seemed to contain an indescribable power, bursts of runes emerged from it, instantly spreading over the altar of destiny.

As a result, the light lingering above the Altar of Destiny became more dazzling, and the frequency of the endless starry sky above the sky became more intense.

"The Altar of Destiny has been opened, you can now calculate for Ye Feng!"

The old man Tiancheng instructed the Lord Dengxian on the altar of Destiny.

The owner of Dengxianlou, who is bathed in the light of fate, seems to be ready for a long time.

At this moment, a very mysterious aura rose up all over his body instantly, as if a series of complicated lines appeared on his body.

These lines are intertwined, and gradually formed many ancient characters of runes, which looks extremely complicated and reveals bursts of ancient air.

The ancient characters of runes were lingering around the host of Dengxianlou, and he completely released the art of spying on heaven.

At this moment, he seemed to be able to integrate with this space. All the owners of Dengxianlou in the space can spy on it.

His eyes are extremely sharp, and his sharp eyes seem to have a different look. Under his feet, there were also bursts of strange light shining.

Those rays of light gradually formed a formation, in this formation ~www.ltnovel.com~ the host of Dengxianlou is the master. He can better bring out the effects he has learned to detect the secrets of heaven.

The owner of Dengxianlou, who was bathed in various brilliance, looked so mysterious, his hair was flying, and strange lights were constantly shining in his pupils.

As he waved his palm, the magic tactics shot out in an instant, and they merged with the light beams of stars hanging down from the sky, and the breath released on the entire destiny altar paper seemed to be changing.

Seeing all this, Ye Feng's eyes kept flickering. Everything he experienced today was something he had never experienced before, and he couldn't even imagine it.

At this moment, the host of Dengxianlou made Ye Feng feel an unprecedented sense of mystery, and the aura of the whole person completely changed.

He seemed to be a strange man who could really spy on the secrets of heaven, rather than the decision-making powerhouse in charge of a large sect.

"disease!"

The host of Dengxianlou uttered a voice, and several magic formulas descended on Ye Feng's body. The mysterious power contained in those formulas was extremely powerful, and I don't know how to describe it in words.