There was a blue sea and blue sky in front of him, the dark power was completely dispelled, and within a radius of hundreds of miles, the immortal aura surged, and the power of the law was complete, as if it was a round of tomorrow in the darkness, illuminating this burial immortal land.

Ding Hao and the others were surprised and hurriedly stepped forward.

A hundred miles of range jumped, and everyone quickly found the source of the immortal path light.

It is a magnificent altar of yin and yang, black and white lingering upwards, hundreds of meters high from the ground, black is pure black, different from the dark power outside, white is full of holy color, one black and one white, is the way of yin and yang, the altar is antique, simple and immaculate, at first glance it seems to be a black and white dragon winding and circling.

Around the black and white yin and yang altar, there are about thousands of immortal relics sitting facing the altar, there are creatures of all races, the corpses of these immortal powerhouses are not described as withered as the outside world, but round and full, the skin is as crystal clear as white jade, exuding a faint brilliance, the hair is slightly fluttering, at first glance it seems to be alive, but if you look closely, they have been cut off, and even the armor and weapons on their bodies are like the outside world, and the aura is exhausted.

"Maybe it's because of the great light of the immortal path here, although these immortals died of weakness, their bodies have preserved their original appearance. Ding Hao guessed in his heart.

Everyone's eyes fell on the top of the black and white altar of yin and yang.

There are two towering figures standing, like the king of immortals, the endless immortal light here is diffused from these two figures, shining in all directions, the surging like an ocean of distinct immortal road breath, endless, its strength, far beyond the people present, make people palpitate.

Are there still living immortals?

Everyone was shocked in their hearts and slowly approached.

At this moment, the light flickered around Ding Hao, and the magic knife and the rusty sword automatically came out of the sea of knowledge, buzzing and emitting a strong vibration, which was not under Ding Hao's control for a while, and rushed straight towards the two figures on the black and white altar of yin and yang.

Everyone else looked at Ding Hao in surprise.

Ding Hao had already realized in his heart, and he was not shocked.

I saw the rusty sword and the magic knife, turning into two streamers, one left and one right, revolving around the two figures on the black and white yin and yang altar, emitting bursts of pathetic and long roars, as if the wanderer who had been away for a long time returned home, but saw that the high hall at home had passed away, and that kind of pathos and painful feelings continued to stir up and infected the people around him!

"That's the emotional exposure of the Sword Ancestor and the Sword Ancestor, not the Demon Knife and the Rusty Sword. ”

Ding Hao vaguely knew the true identities of the two figures on the black and white yin and yang altar, which should be the former owners of the Sword Ancestor and the Sword Ancestor, otherwise the two old monsters would not be so excited and so pathetic, but it is a pity that although the strength of these two people is much stronger than the surrounding immortals, they cannot escape the fate of decline after all.

This may be the sorrow of the immortals!

Everyone climbed the stairs and came to the peak of the Dark Yin and Yang Altar.

At close range, you can finally see the appearance of these two people clearly, it is a man and a woman, both are peerless and chic figures, about thirty years old, sitting cross-legged on the top of the altar, their faces are lifelike, as if they are still alive, Ding Hao vaguely feels that the man's face is a little familiar, think about it carefully, at that time, the appearance of the Sword Ancestor in the small world of the rusty sword for the first time was exactly the same as in front of him? At that time, the Sword Ancestor also despised it, saying that the Sword Ancestor used the image of the former master to show people......

Now it seems that the previous guess was absolutely correct, these two people were the former masters of the Sword Ancestor Sword Ancestor.

The strong and continuous immortal path light surged out from the bodies of the two of them, like an ocean, making it a little difficult for everyone to stand firm, you can imagine how terrifying the strength was when the two of them were alive, it was definitely not comparable to ordinary immortal level powerhouses.

Two clusters of light emerged from the magic knife and the rusty sword, turning into two figures.

It is the Sword Ancestor and the Sword Ancestor.

The two of them were like young children, staggering to the front of the two figures, lying on the ground, and crying even more, they were souls, seeing them as illusory, like images, their bodies were blurred, but there were really tears falling, obviously it was difficult to suppress emotions, such a violent emotional stir, for the Sword Ancestor and the Sword Ancestor, it was not a good thing, they have not completely recovered now, although they can leave the magic knife and the rusty sword, but it can't last too long, otherwise the strength will decay!

"Master, Jian'er is back!" shouted the Sword Ancestor, hugging the handsome man in white.

Dao Zu sobbed and knelt in front of the black-clothed fairy.

The Great Ape King, Wen Duoqing and others were surprised, they didn't expect that there was such a soul around Ding Hao, this phantom of a man and a woman was obviously the attendants of the male and female fairy kings on the altar, from the ancient era to the present, but he was not dead, he was definitely a living fossil-level existence, mastering countless secrets and exercises, no wonder Ding Hao rose so quickly, compared to the credit of these two souls.

Ding Hao didn't explain anything.

At this time, even if the identity of the Sword Ancestor and the Sword Ancestor is exposed, it has nothing to do with it.

He was about to step forward to comfort him, but at this moment, a voice sounded between heaven and earth without warning—

"Idiot, don't cry. This is a warm and warm man's voice like a spring breeze, which makes people smell it, and it produces a feeling of closeness and trust.

Jian Zu, who was crying, trembled violently, looked up at the handsome man in white in front of him, was full of surprise, and said, "Master, you ...... You're alive, it's ...... It's so good, it scares the hell out of me......"

Ding Hao and the others were also extremely shocked.

God, is this white-clothed fairy king still alive?

But the figure of the white-clothed fairy king in front of him was motionless, and there was no vitality fluctuation, and when everyone was wondering, they saw him suddenly and slowly open his eyes, and his originally frozen face showed a smile as warm as jade, raising his hand and gently stroking the head of the Sword Ancestor, like a kind father, with an intimate look in his eyes.

Is it really alive?

Ding Hao and others were dry.

But when they looked closely, they found that the body of the white-clothed fairy king was still solidified, and there was no movement, but the picture that everyone saw before was in the body of the fairy king, and there were illusory and vague movements made by the body like a soul.

"The host...... You...... Seal the Immortal Soul ...... Why, with your cultivation, you can avoid this war, why do you choose this, woo woo woo ......" At this moment, the Sword Ancestor cried like a child, and the tears of his soul slipped down little by little.

"Idiot, don't cry, I, Wang Yangming, was born in this world of heaven and earth, but I can't protect the living beings, I can't save the building from falling, since the heaven and earth have been destroyed, it's pointless for me to linger," the soul body in the white-clothed fairy king smiled, stroked the head of the sword ancestor, and said: "If I slash myself and survive, I will eventually be taken by that person, how can my strength and immortal source be stolen by that kind of lowly and dirty person?"

"Master, woo woo woo ......" Jian Zu mourned.

"You have returned, but the couple who did not exist in the Immortal Gu have fulfilled their promises?" A melodious female voice sounded like a fairy sound, and within the body of the black-clothed female fairy king, there was also a soul body appearing, picking up the soul body of the sword ancestor, but his eyes were looking at Ding Hao and the others, and said, "The descendants of the couple, has it come today?"

Ding Hao was slightly stunned, stepped forward, and said, "Meet the seniors." ”

The eyes of the white-clothed immortal king and the black-clothed immortal king's soul bodies all fell on Ding Hao's body, without any coercion, nor the slightest momentum, they just looked at it quietly, the two retracted their gazes, looked at each other, and nodded slightly.

"The bloodline of the sword and the double holy body, the pupil of the seven-star creation, the jade body in the stone, the power of the two veins of ice and fire, and the comprehension of the true meaning of the sword, yes, you are very good. The white-clothed fairy king nodded and smiled.

"What is commendable is that he still suppresses his own strength, does not choose to cross the immortal tribulation, this courage is still stoic, I appreciate it. The Fairy King in Black also nodded.

Ding Hao's heart was beating for a while.

These two people are just souls now, but they can see through all their hole cards at a glance, which is really terrifying.

The king of immortals, who can command thousands of immortals, is definitely the supreme existence, but even with such strength, they still can't escape the catastrophe of the past, you can imagine the horror of the Netherworld True Immortals.

"However, your cultivation is still too weak...... Not enough to contend with the man. The white-clothed fairy king said: "If you are given enough time, you may have the strength to fight, now...... It's a pity!"

"What's the situation in the outside world?" asked the Fairy King in Black.

Ding Hao was stunned, and he didn't know what to say, so he had to talk about the age of the immortal Gu now, as well as the changes in heaven and earth, and the number of immortal Dao powerhouses between heaven and earth.

"I see, it's not without a chance. The soul body of the white-clothed immortal king softened slightly.

"Xiaoying, there is no banquet in the world, don't cry, you and I have a fate, I asked that couple from the unknown to take you away, is to hope, you can live forever with the world, see the eternity for me, although your body has been destroyed, but by chance, you got the magic knife shell of the former magic knife master, although it is mutilated, but it is a higher level than your former body, your new master, is also the dragon among people, you should cherish it. ”

The fairy king in the female dress held the sword ancestor in her arms, like a sister, and whispered.

Dao Zu, who has an arrogant personality on weekdays, has become a tearful person at this moment, like a panicked little girl.

"It turns out that hope still exists in the world, your name is Ding Hao? Okay, since you came as promised, then my husband and wife will give you a creation today. The soul body of the white-clothed fairy king smiled slightly, and turned his head to look at the black-clothed female fairy king.

The two looked at each other and smiled slightly, with endless tenderness and sweetness in their eyes, just like a pair of little lovers in love.

In the next moment, the soul bodies of the two immortal kings each transformed from the remains, flashed in the void, turned into two points of light, swooped down, and instantly submerged into Ding Hao's body.