In front of him was a volcano-like mountain, surrounded by bands of demonic mist, and the mountain pass was spitting out black gas, and the ghosts were crying and howling, and the corpses and ghosts there were densely packed and constantly climbing outward.

Ancient corpse after corpse, ghost after ghost, with dry bodies, skin and bones, hollow eyes, black bodies, nails as long as iron hooks, extremely fierce.

There are too many ghosts here, the sound of grinding teeth clicking, and the claws like black iron hooks colliding with each other, sparks shooting in all directions.

Lin Yi sacrificed the Nine Tricks and recited the Sutra, but for a while, he couldn't get through the ghosts.

"Roaring ......"

A terrible ghost roar sounded, the heavens and the earth roared together, and a ghost king crawled out of the black mountain pass, his head scattered, and the two eye holes flickered like two magic lamps.

It was hundreds of feet high, wielding a broken holy soldier white bone staff in its hand, and stepped down the mountain in a few steps, stepping down with one foot, and the mountains and rivers collapsed.

"Boom!"

Tens of thousands of ghosts were smashed all over the mountains, this is a Dacheng ghost king, and it is quite desperate, directly hitting Chaos Qingyun with a white bone staff, burning the soul of the soldiers, and killing the enemy without the slightest hesitation.

Qinglian swayed, chaotic and misty, and silently, all the turmoil had been dissolved and erased.

A ghost king fell, and immediately more than a dozen ghost kings crawled out of the crater, with iron chains wrapped around their bodies, crowding the mountain pass, spitting out Xuanguang downward, and the chain of order spread across every inch of space, strangling everyone.

"Boom!"

Lin Yishi unfolded the seal of the sky, and the coiling dragon divine axe appeared, the head of the dragon was the head of the axe, the dragon body was the blade of the axe, and the tail of the dragon was the handle of the axe, and it was immediately split.

The entire black mountain was split in half, and the endless corpses and ghosts were all destroyed at the first time, and a huge black hole appeared under the mountain.

Looking down, you can see that there are ancient buildings in the leyline, and there is a temple towering, which is the passage into the small world of the thirty-fifth floor temple.

In the depths of the leylines, there are countless dry bones, and the broken armor turns into dust at the slightest touch.

Ghosts chirped, ghosts and shadows were sufficient, but none of the corpses or ghosts dared to come forward, Lin Yi stretched out his hand to push open the door of the temple and walked into the small world on the thirty-fifth floor.

The world was silent, and there was a deathly silence of one magnificent palace after another ahead.

There are many stone carvings in the grand ancient palace, and the ancient carvings are all stone figures in the shrine seen earlier, and the myths and legends told revolve around him.

There is a real statue of a god in the ancient que, the same person, like a Buddha, and like an old peasant, vague.

"You're here......"

Suddenly, a voice came from an ancient gate, and a Taoist boy walked out, only eleven or twelve years old, but he made a very old voice.

On the other side, a girl with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, condescending from another magnificent palace, also looked down, and said, "Your courage is really not small. ”

She looks innocent, but she listens to her voice like an old woman.

Under the chaotic clouds, Lin Yi said calmly, "Open the portal to the thirty-sixth floor." ”

The girl said indifferently: "You have intruded into the sleeping place of the Emperor, you should go and apologize to the Emperor. ”

"Everybody go in."

The male Taoist said expressionlessly, stretched out his hand, and an ancient road led straight to the highest holy temple.

"Master, is the legendary Feather Emperor really alive?" Bai Su asked in a low voice.

This is the question in everyone's minds, if there is really a Great Emperor sleeping in the deepest part of the Yuhua Ancestral Temple, it will be too terrifying.

"Maybe."

Lin Yi said as he walked.

"The Feather Emperor is immortal, and naturally lives forever in the world, and you disturb his deep sleep."

The two Dao boys said indifferently. With a wave of the female Taoist boy's sleeves, the stone gate in the distance opened with a "boom", revealing the last layer of the temple world.

"Boom!"

Endless Ruixia erupted out, all kinds of auspicious lights swirled, and there was a sacred, thousands of Ruicai, ten thousand divine rainbows, running through the sun, moon and stars.

The essence of the first ancestral vein of Zhongzhou is gathered here, and thousands of immortal lights are steaming, sprinkled between heaven and earth, the glow is gorgeous, and the colorful rays are surging.

An ancient temple is located in the middle of the mountains, peaceful and sacred.

Some temples resonate with the avenue, and there are countless chains of order gods, and people can see at a glance that they are the perceptions of ancient sages one after another.

Some temples spit out the divine glow, illuminate the sky, and the red refining and purple qi fly together, don't think about it, it must be a shocking miracle!

There are also bursts of sounds like Zen singing from the ancient halls, as if someone is chanting the supreme avenue scriptures, countless ancient characters, densely packed, imprinted in the void, swallowing immeasurable Shenhua.

…………

Ancient temples one after another, magnificent atmosphere, simple and natural, or blooming five-colored smoke, or imprinted dense ancient scripture characters, sacrifice and Zen singing sound together, the weather is thousands.

The most shocking thing is that a stone fetus rises and falls at the only hole of the first ancestral vein in Zhongzhou, undulating with Ruixia and fluctuating with the rainbow.

The surrounding auspicious scenery Ruixiang sets off the ancient cave even more extraordinary, the stone tire is blurred, about the shape of a human, like a cross-legged sitting, very rough, but it is undeniable that it has become the center of heaven and earth at this time.

"What are you waiting for, why don't you bow down to the Emperor of Feather and make amends to him?"

The voices of the two Dao Tong were very cold, although they were not big, but their voices were very thick and old.

"It can't be! The Emperor of the Beginningless is gone, how can he still be alive? The big black dog roared.

The two Dao Tong looked at the Qinglian in the Chaos Qingyun, and said expressionlessly: "Everyone, please go in, this is the first ancestral vein land in Zhongzhou in the past, once the Extreme Dao Emperor soldiers hook the dragon qi essence under the earth, maybe it will sink millions of miles in a radius!" ”

Everyone's hearts sank, is this a threat or a warning?

"Let's go."

Lin Yi led everyone into the small world of the temple on the thirty-sixth floor, and came to the dragon cave to watch, watching the stone tire rise and fall.

"Emperor, your sacrifice is here, there are the saints of the world, and the imperial soldiers, this will be a feast, calling you back and resurrected......"

The two Taoist boys blocked in front of the stone gate, chanting words in their mouths, as if they were chanting an ancient mantra, and everyone who listened to it had a numb scalp.

One after another flickered under everyone's feet, lit up with brilliant divine light, and was full of a kind of demonic fluctuation.

"Damn two ghost things, they really didn't have a good heart, they wanted to kill us, what kind of feather emperor had already hung up!"

The Black Emperor shouted loudly, it was not worried, because Ye Fan had already gathered the Extreme Dao Emperor Soldier Heaven Devouring Demon Jar before setting off this time, and at the same time carried a mysterious copper coffin.

This is where they and Lin Yi explore the Feather God Dynasty Ancestral Temple together.

"Open the sky."

Lin Yi sealed his hands and drove the coiling dragon god axe to slash at the stone tire in the dragon cave.

In a flash of cold light, the stone tire was directly cut in half.

One after another feather-like light flew out, and the two halves of the stone tire were empty, without any figure, only such light was dissipating, and there was a wisp of imperial power spreading.

Everyone was dumbfounded, the stone fetus that was suspected to be the inner pregnancy of the Feather Emperor was actually cut open with a single blow, and it was not done by the Extreme Dao Emperor soldiers, which made people dare not believe it.

"What, how can this be...... Great! ”

The two Dao boys shouted, rushing into the ancient cave where the immortal light and dragon qi were sprayed together, and watched the two halves of the stone fetus.

"Impossible, how can the holy soldier cut his stone fetus, it's impossible! 6,000 years ago, the Feather Emperor resurrected from his ancestral lineage and awakened us to protect the Supreme Temple...... And where has he gone? ”

The two Dao boys shouted frantically, unable to accept this fact, and called out to the emperor, their eyes standing up, as if they were about to fall into a demon.

"It must be in the deepest part of the ancestral vein!"

The two Dao boys turned into two rays of light and disappeared into the ancient cave, rushing to the depths of the ancestral veins of Zhongzhou, determined to find a result.

That's why they exist.