The chaos is turbulent, and the arcs are intertwined, becoming the most terrifying ocean. And in the midst of this, one after another magnificent heavenly palaces stand side by side, and there are many ancient que, which look simple and vicissitudes, magnificent atmosphere.

Yan Kuan finished refining the Heavenly Palace where the empress was located, adjusted his state and continued to move forward. In the chaos and thunder, one after another heavenly palaces are very grand and real, and the divine tiles on them flow and shine, as if they are tempered with divine gold, which is very realistic.

This is not like the thunder of heavenly punishment at all, but it really seems to be walking in the ancient heavenly court. The withered fence is made of jade, the stairs are like white marble, simple and condensed, the streets are wide, and the palace is surrounded by chaotic fog.

Yan Kuan identified a palace, and he didn't know who was inside, his choice was very casual, there was no law to follow, and he strode forward.

This time it felt special, and he could vaguely guess who his opponent was. This palace seems to be simple, but it faintly reveals a kind of atmosphere that suppresses time and space, and the glazed tiles contain magnificence in the flat, exuding a majestic atmosphere.

Yan Kuan knew very well the strength of this opponent, but he didn't mean to retreat, and with a bang, the door of the ancient and tall hall opened. They were engraved with all kinds of runes, lightning and thunder, as if there was a living emperor sleeping and not to be disturbed by outsiders.

When Yan Kuan walked to the door, he shook violently, with a bang, as if the cosmic firmament had collapsed, and he was about to suffocate, and his bones were creaking.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and there was a sound of heaven collapsing in the giant gate, and the souls of the people who shook were about to collapse, and a cluster of bright flames formed by spiritual power in front of Yan Kuan's eyebrows beat violently, and his steps were still firm.

This is a kind of atmosphere, but also has an ancient meaning, shocking, looming, the heavens and all the domains seem to resonate, and the sound of the gods worshipping is heard.

A real dragon dances horizontally, a fairy phoenix spreads its wings, a white tiger pounces, and a unicorn raises its head, rushing from the main hall, as if from the lower realm of the fairy realm, shocking people's hearts.

All of them have the power to fight against the sky, terrifying and monstrous, crowding the entrance of the main hall, the real dragon groans, and the nine heavens tremble. The immortal phoenix nirvana, the feather splits the sky. The white tiger roared, and the mountains and rivers were broken. The unicorn collides, the stars destroy and the moon sinks.

These creatures were slaughtered together, the scene was extremely amazing, these were all ancient immortal beasts, invisible in the world, but they evolved one after another at this moment, which was the protective vision of the supreme powerhouse.

The chaotic qi is surging, the weather in this place is thousands, the rui qi is rolling, the four spirits appear together, emitting thousands of auspicious lights, enveloping this place, like the emperor of heaven patrolling the lower realm, and the four spirits guarding in all directions. This is like a myth and legend, and anyone who sees it will be shocked.

"Kill!"

Yan Kuan drank, the divine flames intertwined into five fire spirits, wolves, leopards, lions and tigers, deduced five rounds of fire array, up is a lore, fierce battle against the four spirits, the scene is very terrible and bloody.

The fire Jiao is entangled with the real dragon, dancing the wind and tearing apart. The fire lion and the fairy phoenix collided, with a sonorous sound, the bright phoenix feathers withered, and the phoenix's blood was shocking. The fire tiger and the white tiger collided, and the tiger roared for a long time, and both emitted a brilliant and dazzling light.

In this battle, Yan Kuan's five fire spirits were blown up countless times, but he insisted on constantly killing to avoid the end of his "king", and the "king" wanted to see the "king". The Lord has not yet appeared, and he has made great efforts to extinguish these visions, so that he will not let himself fall behind.

The five fire spirits gradually became more and more spiritual in the battles, and finally the five spirits returned to one, and the five rounds of the fire array barely refined the immortal phoenix.

However, what is even more excessive is that there are more than these four creatures in this Heavenly Palace, when the battle is at the end, Xuanwu, Snake, and Kunpeng also appeared, and they all pounced, and the horror was boundless.

The scene was amazing, making people suspect that he had come to the age of mythology, and he saw one after another powerful ancient beasts, constantly conquering, and the breath of recklessness was blowing in his face.

And at this moment, all the ancient runes on the giant gate were glowing, turning into Dao Dao shadows, and there were ancient ancestors and prehistoric creatures, manifesting together and impacting over.

At the last moment, there were heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals in the temple, but in the end, he still refined everything, staggered and covered in blood, but he unswervingly walked towards the central throne.

"Emperor!"

Yan Kuan naturally knew who this person was, he was the myth of the Mythological Era, the undisputed first person of the Nine Heavenly Venerables, the first Red Dust Immortal after the Troubled Ancient Era, the founder of the Heavenly Court in the Mythological Era, and the co-master of heaven and earth who swallowed the universe and bowed down to the supreme.

He had established the Ancient Heavenly Court in the Age of Mythology, ruled over the realms, promulgated laws, and spread his influence to every corner of the universe.

But it's a pity that my mind was too big and I ended up being stabbed in the back. The world became an immortal, whether it was his true idea or a conspiracy, the truth of this matter is no longer able to be investigated, only know that in the last years of the myth, the forbidden area supreme united with the immortal emperor and the Kunlun remnant clan to hit the emperor with the immortal bell.

This should be the biggest defeat of the emperor since ancient times, the heavenly court once overturned, the emperor suffered a heavy blow, even his own immortal weapons were shattered, and the gods were born with a rebellious mind yearning for freedom.

But none of this defeated him, he was the emperor, the strongest man since the ancient times, the top figure who had long been red and dusty, transcending time and immortal, so he chose to wait, waiting outside the universe for an opportunity to refine the entire universe into a tripod.

Such a god and illusion, can be called the strongest invincible since the ancient era, Yan Kuan naturally did not dare to be careless, he rushed into the ancient hall, and before coming to the throne, the vision of the four directions suddenly disappeared, and the figure also reacted.

In the deepest part of the hall, there seemed to be a person sitting upright, and it was like nothing, and the lake was a lake, and the void was distorted.

Yan Kuan walked forward, leaving two burning blood paths on the ground with his feet, he did his best to improve the state of physical and mental emptiness, and constantly tempered the Divine Scar Purple Gold Pagoda to reach its peak, and I am afraid that there will be an unprecedented fierce battle next.

The Purple Gold Pagoda of Divine Marks collided with the Emperors' Weapons, broke and then stood up, and re-cast, which will be better than in the past.

He approached the center of the main hall, and the figure on the throne seemed to be a great mountain, and the oppressors were about to suffocate. A supreme and supreme aura was overwhelming, surging towards Yankuan, as if there was a supreme god looking down on the common people.

Yan Kuan's expression did not change, but his eyes fluctuated for a moment, because he had already been mentally prepared. This person is indeed extremely powerful, suppressing the heavens and all the worlds, and he is the only one in ancient times, so that people can't help but surrender.

At the foot of the throne, all the gods bowed their heads in awe, and no one dared to raise their heads, and no one could see the figure on the central throne.

These ancient heavenly court gods have different forms, some gods are full of light, some gods stand in the dark, some gods flow fairy mist, some gods devour light, all of them are extremely strange, divine peace and dark and terrifying coexist, all of them are worshipping such a person.

The gods of the heavens and all the domains came to see him, with the emperor as the name and the honor as the number, the emperor of the heavens, he is the emperor, the first strong man since the ancient times.

"Heaven and earth, ghosts and gods worship the emperor together!"

In the ancient temple, there seems to be such a sentence echoing, which has come from that mythological era and has spread to the present time and space.

The sound of Da Dao Lun sounded, and the entire hall was filled with the sound of scriptures, and the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals subsided, turning into one rune after another and submerging into the walls, and the thick dragon pillars, becoming notches.

Several immortal beasts such as the True Dragon, the Immortal Phoenix, the White Tiger, and the Kunpeng were also gone, and they were returned to the Thunder Sea Dao Rule. Eventually, one by one, the gods who worshipped here disappeared and merged into the sea of thunder.

Yan Kuan's eyes were not instantaneous, and he was looking at the distorted time and space from beginning to end, staring at the throne of the mold lake.

The throne of Mohu seemed to be empty, as if the emperor had never appeared from beginning to end, but in fact, he traced time and space as if he could see a pair of eyes, overlooking the major events and changes in the entire universe from beginning to end.

In the center of this lake and distorted time and space, there is only one big ding, on the throne of Emperor Chen, it is it that exudes the breath of looking down on the heavens and all worlds, and there is no figure of the emperor at all, as if even heaven and earth cannot engrave his Dao marks.

On the throne, a green immortal tripod suddenly floated up, swallowing the sun, moon and stars, the only one in the ages, the wall of the tripod carved ten thousand spirits, there is also a scene of opening the world, there is a supreme atmosphere. The green tripod shook, majestic and shocking, and slammed forward.

Yan Kuan urged the Divine Scar Purple Gold Pagoda to respond, the Chaos Xuanhuang Qi fell, and he suffered a supreme blow, and with a metal trill, the body of the nine-story tower was distorted, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

And the green tripod collided again, hanging down the immortal phoenix, the primitive ancestors, the chaos gods, etc., including all living beings. With a bang, the entire Heavenly Palace collapsed, and Yan Kuan and the Divine Scar Purple Gold Pagoda worked together to fight against the Supreme Immortal Weapon of the Ancient Heavenly Court.

It was a catastrophe in which the entire Heavenly Tribulation began to disintegrate, like a prehistoric catastrophe that destroyed all living beings and swept across the entire dead starfield. Fortunately, this star field has long been extinct because of the ancient supreme's transformation path, so it has not caused serious consequences.

The Imperial Palace shattered, and Yan Kuan rose and fell in the sea of chaotic thunder, like a dead corpse, and the word secret operated on its own, reorganizing its bones and blood. He was almost torn apart by the shock, but the green tripod was also successfully kept by him, and it was refined little by little.

The Divine Scar Purple Gold Pagoda had become a pile of fragments at this moment, completely shapeless, without the appearance of a weapon. However, Yan Kuan was not discouraged, but used the Soldier Character Recipe Regeneration Hallow, a little red light flickered, and the fairy sound trembled and the phoenix roared.

Yan Kuan was in the sea of chaos, reciting the immortal scriptures, began to recast the tower, accepted the thunder and lightning training, and smelted the fragments of the tripod with the heavenly tribulation as fire and chaos as water.

In this place, the sun is shining all of a sudden, the fairy breath is spurting, all kinds of chanting sounds, a holy tower is formed, and all kinds of creatures appear on the tower, as if there is life, to be revived.

He integrated his countless perceptions and many ancient emperor characters into the holy tower, so that the gods in the tower were crystal clear and reborn from the fire, and the holy tower was more simple and atmospheric, with a kind of air that suppressed time and space.

The psychic deity was crystal clear, and it was reborn from the ashes, although it had been torn apart in the successive imperial battles just now, it had recovered at this time.

It recites scriptures, and one after another ancient characters are imprinted in the holy tower, making the chaos tower body more and more mysterious, and the unknown order chain is intertwined, with a kind of immortal qi machine, the tower body is more majestic.

Yan Kuan's Divine Trace Purple Gold Pagoda has long been fused with a variety of materials, including the Phoenix Blood Red Gold, after the tempering of this battle, the ultimate mystery of the Phoenix Blood Red Gold was stimulated, and the Holy Tower quickly gathered and was reborn, and the red light was extremely dazzling, like a fairy phoenix reborn.

The catastrophe is fire, refining the holy tower, carving one picture after another, fairy birds and beasts, flowers, birds, fish and insects, ancient galaxies, innate gods, all kinds of creatures, all-encompassing, everything.

The thunder and light are shining, the light is shining, and the holy tower with the purple gold of the divine marks as the main material is channeled, capturing the various Dao marks between the heavens and the earth and the inscriptions, and the spirits seem to be coming out of the wall, and there is a kind of life fluctuation that is endowed with a soul.

Chaos is water, cooling and moisturizing, constantly watering and refining the holy tower, tempering over and over again, grinding out a strong and strong tower, ups and downs in the chaos, simple and natural.

Yan Kuan's Divine Trace Purple Gold Pagoda uses a piece of psychic Divine Trace Purple Gold as the main ingredient, and takes the Chaos Essence and Xuanhuang Essence from the Chaos Immortal Land, and fuses a variety of immortal materials such as Phoenix Blood Red Gold, Dragon Pattern Black Gold and Immortal Tears Green Gold.

The red gold of the phoenix blood comes from the sacrifice of the Emperor Hengyu in the ancient mine of Taichu, the green gold of fairy tears is taken from the ancestral temple of Beidou Zhongzhou, and the black gold of the dragon pattern is the collection of some big forces of Beidou and Ziwei, and the number is very small, which is better than nothing.

He actually had some immortal materials in his hands, such as the broken Immortal Mountain Emperor Soldier, which was forged from Eternal Blue Gold, and those fragments were of great research value, and he didn't plan to refine them for the time being. However, it just so happened that he had recently obtained some loot, and he was qualified to refine into the Holy Tower.

Yan Kuan's palm suddenly appeared two holy lights, one red and one purple, the red blood divine spear, the purple gold overlord bell, and the weapons of the young supreme in the hegemonic body, Yan Kuan was ready to refine them into a certain layer of the nine-layer holy tower.

The purple gold overlord bell is an ancestral weapon that must be sacrificed in the vein of the hegemonic body, this kind of holy soldier he decided to keep, as for the red blood divine spear or something, he is not interested, containing the divine material of phoenix blood and red gold, it can imitate the Hengyu furnace and the Chengxian Ding, and sacrifice a furnace for alchemy.

In the sea of chaos, lightning and thunder roared, Yan Kuan's tower was recast, and the Purple Gold Tyrant Bell and the Phoenix Blood Furnace Ding were also incorporated into the first and second layers of the Holy Tower respectively, and the Divine Scar Purple Gold Pagoda completely became a heirloom saint, and Yan Kuan's cultivation was synchronized with the two, and the two had a sense of flesh and blood.

The prototype of this supreme immortal artifact has the mark of ten thousand spirits and countless dao marks, but it is just a few immortal spirits that come out of the wall, and the chaos of the world is stirred, as if the world has been turned upside down.

Yan Kuan rerefined the Holy Tower, swallowed the essence of heaven and earth, and sucked in all the sun, moon and starlight in the starry sky of the universe, and the heaven and earth outside the thunder suddenly went down, and even the light of the transformation path above the ancient star of the transformation path was plundered by Yan Kuan.

The power of the Transformation Dao, which the world fears, is only the nourishment of the Transformation Fire here in Yan Kuan, and all kinds of Transformation Dao brilliance and transformation power are all introduced into the depths of the Heavenly Tribulation, and they are devoured by him.

Yan Kuan's body crackled, each bone joint trembled, the flesh and blood also moved, and the whole body buzzed, repairing the wounded.

The essence of heaven and earth, the sun and the moon were sprinkled with brilliance, in addition to falling into the holy tower, they also poured on his body, washing every inch of his body, making him sublimate and become stronger. The fist-sized Yuanshen villain opened his mouth and inhaled, and a black hole vortex appeared in the entire Thunder Sea.

The thunder light in the sky was all injected into the Holy Tower, Yan Kuan's body, and the Yuan Shen villain, becoming an innate essence, and the endless Dao marks were also being refined.

Yan Kuan's flesh and blood are pulsating, Sendai is glowing, this time he is extremely transformed, he jumped to the Sendai Four Heavens, two secret realms beyond the limit, two secret realms are complete, and one secret realm reaches the four heavens, which is equivalent to a great sage who almost refines the five secret realms.