Chapter 327 of the Fourth Episode of the Starry Sky Ancient Road The five-colored altar of the corpse of the gods is not very large, because the spars in it are too small, and it is impossible to have a boulder of thousands of catties like the Ancient Forbidden Land.

It's hard to imagine how ancient the Tree King would need to produce such a crystal, I'm afraid it would take a Soul Saint to cut it down, and even the Quasi-Great Emperor would have to do it himself.

The old man in Tsing Yi has a long body and a clear appearance, and he looks like a fairy with Taoist bones, without a trace of fireworks, and he has a very natural feeling of ancient Taoism.

Why is there such an old man, alone here, and what a state he has reached to build such an altar!

You must know that the pink unicorn once said that the formation pattern of the five-color altar can only be engraved by the emperor, and others have no possibility at all, and they can't understand it.

How powerful is this person, building the altar alone, which makes his heart full of regret, is this a great emperor?

This ridiculous idea came to his mind, making him feel very scary, the ancient emperor has always only had legends, and he couldn't see real people, how could he see each other?

"It shouldn't be the emperor, otherwise how could it be a broken arm, those characters have already defied the sky, not to mention the stumps, even if they are broken bones, their consciousness is extinguished, and they can also be repaired. ”

He secretly speculated that he did not approach, but just watched from a distance, for fear of alarming him.

The five-color altar is very small, no more than three meters long, but it consumes a lot of five-color crystals, most of which are no more than the size of pigeon eggs.

"Such a small five-colored altar, maybe just to cross one person, is he leaving, where will he go?"

In the dark and secluded universe, it is really not easy to find a living ancient star, and it is really not easy to see a person, and it is difficult to calm down the cold prison palace.

He was far away from the Five-Colored Altar, and he was still regressing, because he didn't know the depth of the one-armed old man's cultivation, and he was afraid of being perceived by it.

However, even if he restrained his breath, the old man looked at him, his eyes dull and his face expressionless.

Leng Prison Palace's body stiffened, stopped, and then hesitated slightly, strode over, anyway, he had already come here, and if he wanted to be unfavorable to him with the other party's cultivation, it would be difficult to escape.

Until now, he is still muttering, whether the other party is the emperor or not, because the words given to him by the pink unicorn are too profound, and the five-color altar cannot be built unless the ancient emperor.

"Return to your homeland, you can't bury your bones elsewhere......"

When he climbed the mountain and came to the altar of the five colors, he heard this sound, which kept echoing like a spell.

The cold prison palace was surprised, the old man's mouth did not open again, but the voice sounded clearly and non-stop here, as if it had been transmitted from ancient times.

"Senior ......" the cold prison palace called, but the other party didn't look at him at all, and kept correcting the altar.

"Return to your homeland, you can't bury your bones elsewhere......"

The words kept on and on, like a spell, echoing around the altar, as if they would never stop.

Gradually, the cold prison palace sensed that something was wrong, not only this voice, but even with this old man, there was a problem, this was not like a real person.

"Divine thoughts!" Suddenly, he was terrified, the cold hairs all over his body stood upside down, and he felt a special aura, belonging to that kind of evil spirit.

There will be no mistake when the Cold Prison Palace kicks back, this is a supreme divine thought, that kind of fluctuation, that kind of divine power is very similar to the one I saw in the Immortal Mansion before.

The former is the evil thought of the immortal emperor after his death, what kind of existence did this old man in Tsing Yi come into being after he sat down?

"On this ancient star, how can there be a god thought?" The Cold Prison Palace was cold from head to foot, and now there are no Extreme Dao Emperor soldiers to suppress the evil spirits, how to fight it?

According to legend, it was incarnated by the evil years after the death of the gods, and it was so powerful that almost no one could fight it.

The legendary gods are illusory enough, and evil thoughts are born, and this boundless weirdness is incomprehensible.

The cold prison palace noticed that the broken arm, there was the breath of thunder tribulation on it, most of it was intolerable by the heavens, and it was difficult to regenerate it by the heavenly punishment, and it was attached to the power of mutual restraint.

"Who can bury me in my homeland?" Gu Yin continued in front of the five-color altar, like an undying obsession.

The cold prison palace stopped, and the Yuan Tianshen eyes shot out a brilliance, and he saw a phantom shadow, instead of an entity standing in front of him, the old man in Tsing Yi was very unreal.

"Hey, this is ......"

This god has turned into a Taoist, and now all that is left is a wisp of obsession, not a tangible invincible god body, which makes him breathe a sigh of surprise and relief.

"How many years have passed, a god has died on this ancient star, and after endless years, the idea of a god is born, but it is also exhausted, almost dissipated. ”

The cold prison palace is awe-inspiring, it is hard to imagine how many years ago a god descended here, buried on the ancient star, maybe a god corpse can be dug up!

This wisp of obsession is not a big threat, even the evil thoughts have been dissolved, and only one persistence remains, and it is still fiddling with the altar, repeatedly revising, but it has not changed much.

"This altar has long been formed, but the gods can't think of themselves anymore, and the way of transformation returns to heaven and earth, and without the main god thoughts, now they are not even ghosts, but they are just repeating everything in the past mechanically. ”

Standing here for a long time, the Cold Prison Palace finally understood all this, and he got an amazing secret from all kinds of ancient sounds, this deity came from the Ziwei Ancient Star Domain.

He never forgot it, he just wanted to return to his homeland, to the legendary Ziwei Star Domain.

"It has been recorded in some ancient documents that Zi Weixing is the emperor star, known as the lord of the number of buckets...... "The cold prison palace pondered.

It is recorded in Taoist classics that the lord of Ziwei, who rules the latitude and longitude of heaven and earth, leads the gods of the stars of the Three Realms and the gods of mountains and rivers, and is the king of all phenomena, who can call the wind and rain, and serve the thunder and lightning ghosts and gods.

The Cold Prison Palace stood for a long time, and finally there was nothing else to discover, and then it moved quickly on this ancient star, ready to find the corpse of the god.

This planet is not very big, and I don't know how much smaller it is than the world in the Big Dipper Star Domain, and it is not even as big as an oasis in the Northern Domain.

It didn't take long for the Cold Prison Palace to explore it, but unfortunately no god corpse was found, only an obsession with the old man in Tsing Yi who was still missing.

He spent a month on the small asteroid, almost turning the entire land over, and did not find the body.

"It's not necessarily a god, it's probably an emperor corpse, but it will definitely not be destroyed, and it may have entered the universe......" Leng Prison Palace sighed lightly.

Perhaps, like the Void Emperor, he finally buried himself in the boundless starry sky, and the divine thought was born halfway, and it was he who entered this ancient star and wanted to return to his homeland, the Ziwei Star Domain.

The cold prison palace returned to the bronze giant coffin, and saw the paw prints that almost clawed the stone mountain, and felt it carefully for a long time, convinced that it was done by the gods of the year.

"Am I stuck on this asteroid?" he muttered to himself.

In the next half a year, he went to fight the Ancient Tree King every day, looking for that kind of divine crystal, of course, not to build a five-color altar, but to sharpen it and practice penance.

This ancient star is very special, it is naturally suitable for the growth of the Five Elements Real Wood, and it may be the last place in the universe where the Five Elements True Wood is located.

Because, in front of the five-color altar, the wisp of obsession has such a vague meaning, the ancient sound is difficult to understand, although it is a fluctuation of divine consciousness, but it is not so easy to distinguish.

Every day, he would spend a certain amount of time watching the old man in Tsing Yi repair the five-colored altar, which was just a repetitive work, and there was no improvement in essence.

It's just the last bit of sustenance for a ghost that is about to disperse, and he doesn't even know who he is and the arrival of the Cold Prison Palace.

In the end, the Cold Prison Palace made up its mind to risk leaving this ancient star and going elsewhere!

Because, this ancient star is too strange, it is naturally suitable for the growth of the Five Elements True Wood, and it has exhausted the power of the Great Dao for its own use, and it is difficult for the monk to realize the Tao here.

Finally, the Cold Prison Palace decided to abandon the bronze giant coffin and cross it alone, because the bronze giant coffin was really stranded and did not move at all.

With the help of the five-colored altar built by the gods, he wanted to venture to the Ziwei Ancient Star, and since there was no way forward, it was better to give it a go.

The five-color altar is almost complete, although it is very small, but it has a certain feasibility, if this god idea is not the Tao, without the main god thought, I am afraid that he would have already crossed.

Activate ......

As long as it can be activated, everything on the altar can be activated, which means that it can be crossed.

The Cold Prison Palace has been watching here for half a year, and has already discovered some secrets, injecting a wisp of divine power into it, and the five-colored altar is suddenly full of light.

It was already semi-active, and all that was missing was a wisp of inducement, and he succeeded after only one attempt.

Without any hesitation, the Cold Prison Palace ascended and stood in the center of the altar, and a small gossip gate appeared, with runes flickering, opening the gate of the starry sky.

Back to Earth, he didn't have any ideas, but now the important thing was to enter a source of life, and the Ziwei Ancient Star Domain was a very powerful choice.

Suddenly, the originally unconscious old man in Tsing Yi suddenly opened his eyes, and shot out two bright divine lights, like two torches, hitting the sky, as if he was temporarily awake.

The old man in Tsing Yi reached out with a big hand and instantly grabbed the earth, until the center of this ancient star was located, and took out a sealed sarcophagus.

The eyes of the cold prison palace were straight, and the gods returned to the light, with a trace of self-consciousness, almost reverently lifted the ancient coffin, stepped onto the altar, and stood with him.

"The corpse of the gods!"

He didn't have to think about it until, there must be a god corpse in the sarcophagus, he searched for a long time and didn't find it, but he didn't want to be in the center of the earth, but how could ordinary people have the ability to catch it!?

"I'm going to go to Ziwei Guxing with him?!"

He was about to melt, and hope dissipated halfway through. "The Cold Prison Palace is sure that if the old man in Tsing Yi disappears, the divine corpse will inevitably fall into his hands!

With a loud bang, the five-colored divine light rushed to the sky, and the cold prison palace and the old man in Tsing Yi, as well as the sarcophagus sealed with the corpse of the god instantly disappeared behind the Bagua Star Gate, and disappeared all at once.

"When you return to your homeland, you can't bury your bones elsewhere......" The gate of the starry sky, only such a sentence is echoing.