Ling Yao was furious, and she was about to chase after her. Boom, the ground shook again, and behind the temple, a huge head was raised, and a huge body slowly stood up. The majesty of the vastness spreads out endlessly, filling every inch of space around it.

"Ancient beasts. Beichen Hong and Dongfang Yu rolled their throats with difficulty, not daring to make any moves.

The desolate beast resembled a golden lion, but it had a pitch-black horn on its head, its face covered with fine dark golden scales, and two saber teeth emerging from it, glowing with a cold white light. The golden lion's body was actually wearing a layer of metal armor, and the aura faintly emanating from it was even more terrifying than a holy weapon.

"Ancient beasts, golden unicorn lions. Ling Yao recognized the lion at a glance, and was so frightened that even his voice changed, becoming sharp and sharp.

Everyone didn't dare to move, for fear that if they moved, they would provoke the attack of the golden one-horned lion. The man of the Yu clan just now secretly approached the temple, thinking that he was discovered by this golden one-horned lion, broke the method of concealment and escape, and forced himself into shape.

However, the golden unicorn lion didn't glance at the nine people present at all, and those amber eyes, staring at the sky in the distance, seemed to be waiting for something to come.

Tens of thousands of meters away, the sky began to twist wildly, and golden light escaped from the void, tearing the invisible space apart.

With a bang, the space exploded, and a light wheel shot out in an instant.

Beichen Hong's complexion changed drastically, golden light appeared on his body, and a light wheel appeared behind him, reflecting each other with the light wheel flying in the air.

The wheel of light that burst out of the light stopped in front of the temple, and the light gradually converged, revealing its true nature. It was a sword wheel composed of twelve ancient swords, each of which exuded a powerful aura, which was completely different from the spiritual weapon and the holy weapon, profound, vast, grand, and ancient, as if it was from the ancient divine breath.

In front of the sword wheel, a man stood in the air. But it was he who came with this sword wheel. Dressed in a black robe, with long hair, starry eyes and sword eyebrows, and pink face and bright teeth, he is completely a strange man with a peerless demeanor.

"It's him. Seeing the appearance of the black-robed man, Ling Yao's beautiful eyes widened.

This black-robed man is none other than Li Mo.

In front of the sword wheel, Li Mo turned his head to look back, and his majestic gaze was locked on Beichen Hong. Behind Beichen Hong, there was also a sword wheel spinning, but the aura was too weak, and it seemed to be an imitation.

He lost interest and looked back at the golden unicorn at the back of the temple.

"The inheritor of the Emperor Heavenly Sword Wheel, this seat has been waiting for you for a long time. Gu Ao's voice sounded directly in Li Mo's mind, it was the spiritual transmission of the golden one-horned lion.

The next moment, the sword wheel flew out, and the inscriptions on each ancient sword inspired a powerful force, corresponding to the twelve distinct patterns engraved on the temple gate. All of those patterns were lit up like golden flowing water.

Suddenly, the gate of the Emperor's Heavenly Temple slowly opened.

......

Tens of millions of miles away, in front of the Blue Emperor Temple, the silver light formed by the connection of three Heavenly Star Jade Spoons broke through the sky.

After the silver light, it was followed by Jin Wusupreme, Han Yi and the others. Everyone flew hundreds of miles in front of the temple, and the light suddenly stopped. The cold gaze of the ancient fat relics locked on their bodies, making people feel like falling into an ice cellar.

The silver light pierced through the star light curtain as if it were nothing, and smashed into the door of the Blue Emperor Temple, embedded in a triangular groove between the cracks of the door.

Click, click, click, like a lotus.

The four towers around the Blue Emperor Temple, the white crystals suspended at the top, suddenly released the surging power of the stars, pouring into the dome of the Blue Emperor Temple.

"Hum. "Strange fluctuations spread out, and countless stars appeared, scattered in the air above the temple, half white, half black, forming a huge yin-yang fish pattern.

"Boom. The starry curtain vanished, and the temple door was completely open.

Nangong Xi'er was dumbfounded, she didn't expect that the Blue Emperor Temple would be opened in such a way. But behind the temple, the Ancient Fat Relic still locked its eyes on them, indifferently sweeping back and forth, as if looking for something.

Under its gaze, everyone did not dare to make any moves. Although Han Yi, Ah Man, and Shangguan Ruoyu were all seeing the Desolate Ancient Fat Relic for the first time, they all felt the difference in this Desolate Ancient Beast for the first time.

At a certain moment, the three snake heads suddenly rose at the same time, and an overwhelming silver light erupted from their mouths, and in an instant, the surrounding heaven and earth were solidified. Everyone looked frightened and wanted to struggle, but found that not only their bodies, but also their spiritual power were also solidified together, unable to function at all.

Inside the Blue Emperor Temple, twelve pillars of light shot out, enveloping Han Yi and the others. Everyone only felt that everything they had was seen through by the pillar of light, and there was no secret to speak of.

After a while, everyone suddenly felt a burning pain coming from the palm of their left hand, but it was a six-pointed star wheel pattern, engraved in the palm of their hand like an imprint.

"Hum. The surging suction poured out from the pillar of light, and everyone couldn't resist it, so they were all sucked into the temple.

Regarding the occurrence of this scene, the ancient fat relics were completely cold bystanders and did not intervene. After everyone was sucked into the temple by the pillar of light, the door of the temple closed completely with a bang.

The pillar of light disappeared, and everyone who entered the temple was light, and they fell from the sky one after another. The moment it touched the ground, everyone swept and gathered, back-to-back in a large circle, alert to the danger that might appear in the temple at any time.

The interior of the Blue Emperor Temple was very different from any temple that everyone had seen before. At the end of the temple, there was no shrine, and the whole temple was unusually empty, without a single pillar. The four walls are carved with vast star patterns, emitting a little starlight and rotating on their own, giving people the illusion of being in an endless starry sky.

Beneath the dome of the temple, a yin-yang fish pattern composed of silver and black stars rotated slowly.

Behind the yin-yang fish pattern, seven treasures were suspended. Two of them face each other, emitting a very different light, and they are in opposition to each other. One is a silver jade plate, and the other is a black small ding. The other five treasures, or beads, or long swords, or silk nets, or silver awls, or jade bottles, flew around the silver jade plate and the small black ding.

"Star Honor. ”

"Reverse astrolabe. ”

Jin Wusupreme's and Nangong Xi'er's voices sounded almost at the same time. The two of them rushed to the dome and reached for the two treasures. However, just as they were about to touch the yin-yang fish pattern, a heavy force suddenly descended, and the two of them fell from the air as if they had been hit hard, smashing the ground.

"Poof—" Blood spurted from his mouth.

The invisible power in the temple spread, and the majesty of the ancient gods poured on everyone's body like heavy mercury, and the yin and yang fish pattern spun rapidly. Everyone only felt that the star wheel brand in their palms became more and more scorching, and the surrounding starlight suddenly rose, gathering together to form a huge six-pointed star wheel.

In the star wheel, a vague figure emerged, and a pair of eyes were like blazing stars, making people dare not force their eyes.

"Qingdi Fuxi. ”

Seeing that vague figure, Jin Wushang, Lan Bing'er, Long Man, and Nangong Xi'er couldn't help but exclaim.

The star's eyes looked at everyone, and with just one glance, everyone lost their minds and fell into infinite illusions.

In the middle of Han Yi's sea of knowledge, the Soul Destroying Needle emitted a sharp soul power impact to resist the power of that glance. He bit the tip of his tongue hard, forcing himself to be clear. The vision in front of me has gradually become clearer, and the surrounding environment has changed drastically.

At this moment, he was no longer in the Blue Emperor Temple, but in the endless starry sky, standing above a purple star. Around the purple star he stood, there were countless constellations, among which there were twelve stars of different colors, several times larger than ordinary stars, second only in size to the purple star at his feet.

Han Yi frowned, his whole body vigilant, and looked around at the starry sky around him. In the distance, a series of grand star patterns emerge one after another, each of which has a huge main star, and countless stars around the main star are guarded, like loyal warriors guarding the king.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of the Ancient God Emperor, just a glance makes me powerless to resist. Han Yi muttered to himself, just now the Soul Destroying Needle was automatically activated, resisting the glance of the Qing Emperor, and he himself tried his best to stay awake, but he still fell into this illusion in an instant.

Han Yi didn't dare to act rashly, he just raised his hand and pointed at it, and a small black needle appeared on his fingertips, no more than three inches long, with beautiful and mysterious lines engraved on the surface, faintly revealing powerful soul power fluctuations. With the Soul Destroying Needle in his hand, Han Yi asked himself that most of the illusions in this world couldn't help him. It's just that the current illusion is directly triggered by the residual will of the Qing Emperor, which makes him lose a lot of confidence.

After a long silence, the illusion finally began to function. The twelve stars around it revolved rapidly around the main star, and above those stars, a figure actually appeared, some of which were familiar to Han Yi, such as Wu Youran, Situ Kong, Mingli and Shangguan Ruoyu, and some were guys he had never seen at all, one of the girls, who looked a little familiar to him, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"What is this?" Han Yi couldn't figure out what this illusion was.

Suddenly, the purple stars under his feet erupted with sky-high purple qi, surrounding his head, condensing into a long purple dragon, and letting out a dragon roar that shook the endless starry sky. The purple dragon shook its head and tail, and rushed to Han Yi's side as soon as he leaned over, showing intimacy.

Han Yi suddenly understood what the stars under his feet were. That's Ziwei, his own lifestar. It's no wonder that the purple dragon condensed by Ziwei's true qi would show affection for him, but it turned out to be his own guardian power.

Han Yi reached out and touched the purple dragon's head, revealing a hint of a smile.

"Emperor Qing, Fu Xi, what do you mean by leaving this residual will?" Han Yi thought as he watched the twelve stars change one after another, revealing different guardian powers.