The exclamation came, and Elder Tongxuan actually found that the Colorful Heavenly Emperor Pen in his hand could not jump the distance of three inches no matter what, and it was printed on the foreheads of the best people of this generation of ancient clans.

The fighting spirit of the demi-saint level was vigorous, but it was quickly suppressed by the aura coming from the direction of the emperor altar.

Elder Tongxuan was stunned, his arm hung down weakly, and he stared blankly at the black phantom that was thousands of feet high.

The phantom is still expanding, thousands, thousands, thousands!

Ordinary people waiting in front of it, calling it ants, are suspected of boasting.

Elder Tongxuan was stunned in his heart, this kind of power, he had only seen it on the day when the patriarch made a power decades ago.

No! Even a little stronger than the patriarch!

This is...... The Ancient Emperor Ancestor has appeared?!

The Imperial Altar consumes thousands of years of accumulation, supplying enough energy to the Void Shadow to maintain the appearance of the demon god-like figure.

The dark clouds of the wind swept all merged with the phantom of the ancient emperor, and there were big changes every moment, as if they had adapted to the energy fluctuations, and the phantom shrank again into thousands of zhang...... Hundreds of zhang ......

The difference between tens of thousands of zhang and hundreds of zhang is not small, but among the people present, which one is an ordinary person?

This body is only hundreds of zhang, and some of the Dou Sect Demon Beast manifestation entities are a few points larger than him, and the power brought by his height is not worth mentioning for high-level cultivators!

But just a trace of the emperor's breath overwhelmed everyone present!

On the field of the coming-of-age ceremony, the darkness was overwhelming, and people lowered their heads, not knowing whether they were resisting the pressure or being in awe.

A few leisure saints who usually liked to watch the ceremony from high in the sky were nowhere to be seen at this time.

There are thousands of miles in a radius, except for the crazy three, there is only one one-star Dou Saint guard.

Kurumi naturally knew what the elders in the clan were doing.

However, this sudden change is indeed tricky.

This phantom of the ancient emperor appeared, and it was generally not taken out when he was fighting against foreign enemies?

How is this time .......

Is there still a traitor in the clan? Let the Soul Clan know the plan in advance and lead the clan to counterattack the Ancient Realm?!

It's impossible, at least Kurumi didn't sense the aura of the Sage level of other races.

Looking up at the phantom of the ancient emperor who was approaching, a trace of confusion flashed in the eyes of the mad three.

The phantom kept approaching, and the height kept changing, and finally it stayed at the size of a thousand zhang.

In the field, no one dared to gasp! No one dared to question the practices of the ancient people.

Only the Mad Three people looked directly at the phantom of the ancient emperor.

Thinking is still active in the sea of knowledge.

Could it be because his own bloodline is too outrageous?

Kurumi joked with himself to relieve pressure, and only by facing the phantom of the ancient emperor did he know how much pressure he was under.

The Ancient Emperor Phantom stretched out his hand, and the Colorful Heavenly Emperor Pen in Elder Tongxuan's hand ignored the space and came to the Ancient Emperor's hand in an instant!

And the crazy three, who was distracted by the pen of the Colorful Heavenly Emperor, looked back and found that the phantom of the ancient emperor had changed into the size of an ordinary person!

Every part of the phantom exudes a terrifying aura, even if the demon modified Big Ivan explodes next to him, it is estimated that it will not affect his mood.

"Hum~"

The phantom pen is far beyond the pure free energy of Elder Tongxuan and transmitted to the pen of the Colorful Heavenly Emperor, and the gold in the colorful family pattern is even more prosperous, and it is engraved on the top of the space by the ancient emperor's phantom with a stroke.

At the same time, a touch of warmth suddenly appeared between the foreheads of the madman, the tip of the pen flowed, and the family lines between the foreheads also appeared with the rhythm.

Kurumi closed his eyes and quietly felt the changes in the family lines between his foreheads.

The family pattern can be seen as a secret method with no side effects.

The more advanced the clan crest, the more strength can be improved, and in general, it is related to the bloodline in the body.

In other words, it has more to do with physique.

Tattoos are more like a "stimulant", "to ensure that you are not harmed, and at the same time, maximize the potential in your body".

The strength of your constitution determines the concentration of "stimulants" when you use them.

The divine bloodline can suppress the side effects caused by the colorful clan pattern, and it can also suppress the purple gold and gold ...... Side effects of family lines.

The nine-grade bloodline can suppress the purple gold, but it can't suppress the seven-color clan pattern, and under the side effects, it will be hit hard at the light and fall at the worst.

Objectively speaking, the family pattern is something that can be constantly replaced with the growth of the physique.

As for why the Gu clan didn't do this, Kurumi is not very clear. It is very likely that the materials used to make it are precious, or it is related to the fact that there is no way to replace the family crest.

The Ancient Emperor's Phantom Condensation Clan Pattern did not end as quickly as the dragon flying and the phoenix danced, but was very serious, and every stroke was injected with a huge amount of free energy.

The divine blood in the body is resonating with it, the blood is active, and the colorful family patterns in the condensation painting are also slightly lit up.

The Ancient Emperor's phantom right hand was placed horizontally, and the Colorful Heavenly Emperor's pen returned to Elder Tongxuan's side.

Kurumi opened his eyes, the golden blood was wrapped in the Golden Emperor Burning Sky Flame, a pair of burgundy eyes were replaced by gold, and the colorful clan pattern burst out with a strong light!

The thin light shrouds the madman, making it impossible to see the real and the void.

With the assistance of the colorful clan pattern, the suppression and amplification of the divine bloodline are amplified! The people of the ancient clan who have the bloodline of the ancient emperor in their bodies, whether they are descendants or side branches, under the resonance of the bloodline, they all knelt on the ground with a fanatical face!

This kind of scene once made Kurumi suspect that he was the leader of a cult organization.

The Half-Saint-level Tongxuan Elder was not as unbearable as the younger generation, but only half-bowed his waist to show respect.

Xun'er chuckled at the edge of the field, but Lin Yiyi looked confused, and everyone around her knelt down, so should she also kneel?

Kurumi didn't pay attention to it, instead looking up at the sky.

The phantom of the ancient emperor seemed to be conscious, and he gestured to her before dissipating into the sky.

A trace of the aura of the Dou Emperor dissipated, and the proud sons of the heavens of other races raised their heads one after another, one by one, either solemn or admiring.

After a few breaths, most people focused their eyes on the ancient demon.

Just now...... It seems that the young man is going to challenge Gu Mo'er.

After the ancient demon who was unconsciously driven by the bloodline of his body knelt down, he sat on the seat of the ancient clan with an indifferent face.

The face is not red, and the heart is not beating. As if it wasn't him who made the challenge declaration just now!

Even Kurumi was a little curious, and looked towards the ancient demon.

The golden eyes are slightly darker, but the burgundy is more charming.

The ancient demon slowly opened his eyes, the steady heartbeat inside his chest gradually accelerated, his blood and qi surged, and his face was slightly red.

"Damn, that Shura Dutong is actually blushing!"

"It's not common, it's not common!"

"What is not common, is it not seen at all, okay?"

"According to legend, he has a cold face for more than ten years, and his skin is even thicker to the point of outrageousness, and today this is ......"

The descendants of the clan took care of the face of the ancient demons, and they never talked about each other, but it was the pride of the heavens of other clans, who teased and told their friends about the unknown "secrets of the great clan." ”

The ancient demon glanced at those people, and quietly took a slight breath, lowering the surging qi pressure.

There was a cyan hill in the distance, and Gu Hua, who was standing behind Gu Qingyang, clearly saw that on the hands of the eldest brother, the green tendons burst out!