Boom ——!

At this moment, countless Meng Hedong's perceptions of the Flame Avenue poured into Chen Zhixing's mind.

Immediately, on every inch of Chen Zhixing's muscles and bones, flame patterns like divine patterns appeared!

That's the Burning Sky Body!

Among the three thousand gods, the one that is most suitable for the Flame Dao!

Snort.

Flames suddenly appeared in the void and bloomed like buds.

Chen Zhixing slowly closed his eyes and entered the deepest level of enlightenment.

This time, he wants to condense the three avenues in one fell swoop and break through to the True Go Sixfold!

Meanwhile.

Southern Xinjiang, 100,000 mountains.

The 100,000 mountains seem to have no end, endlessly, spreading to the deepest depths.

No one knows what is hidden on the other side of the 100,000 mountains.

Because none of the people who have stepped into the deepest part of the 100,000 mountains have ever come out alive.

And this day.

In the deepest part of the 100,000 mountains, there was a fire rising into the sky, billowing wolf smoke covering the sky and the sun.

I saw an ancient tribe outside.

Countless black pieces of wood were built into a majestic altar.

The altar is a hundred feet high and goes to the sky.

An old woman with three eyes and dressed in shamanic clothes stepped on a wooden ladder beam and climbed to the top of the altar step by step.

The old woman held an ancient turtle shell in one hand and a staff in the other, and walked up to the high platform at the highest point of the altar step by step.

The next moment.

"Ula ——!"

The old woman looked at the boundless sky, raised the staff and turtle shell in her hand, and her face was extremely pious.

The old woman was in different directions on all sides and began to worship the heavens.

Until half an hour later.

The old woman stopped worshipping the heavens, and instead sat cross-legged, and began to silently chant an obscure incantation in her mouth.

As one incantation after another sounded in a language that was not in the language of the Terrans.

Laugh at!!

Flames burned throughout the altar.

In just an instant, the flames engulfed the entire majestic altar like a wildfire, turning it into a raging sea of fire.

In the midst of the fire, the old woman sat peacefully, chanting incantations in her mouth.

Not far from the altar.

A group of strange people with three eyes, all staring at the altar with their eyes firmly fixed.

And among this group of three-eyed monsters, the three people standing at the front are the leaders.

A middle-aged young bearded man with a majestic figure and a wise eye, and a third eye.

A woman with her third eye closed and a soft face.

and three thousand green silks falling, and Gu Yanran, who is somewhat similar in appearance to these two people.

"Dad, mother. Can the sacrificial mother-in-law find out the heel of the human race? ”

Gu Yanran asked a little nervously.

"Don't worry, the person you want to check, as long as it is not the great immortal of the human race, even if the heavenly machine is blocked, the sacrificial mother-in-law can catch that person's heel from the underworld.

As for the Meng Hedong fate you are looking for, it couldn't be easier. ”

The burly green-bearded man with the third eye wide open rubbed Gu Yanran's head and smiled dotingly.

"That's good."

Gu Yanran was relieved when she heard this, her face became a lot lighter, and she looked at the strange old woman on the altar.

Tongues of fire snapped and crackled.

And behold, on the altar that was submerged in the sea of fire.

The strange old woman suddenly raised her head and looked at the boundless sky, with a look of doubt on her face.

"Ulaladu Ranlazen, how much is Umamo instigating?"

The next moment.

Poof——!

The strange old woman suddenly opened her mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, as if she had seen something terrifying, and her whole body became violently trembling.

"Dad?! This is?! ”

Gu Yanran's expression suddenly became nervous.

It's not the first time she's seen her mother-in-law divination and sacrifice to the sky, but she's never seen anything like this!

The burly middle-aged man with the third eye wide open, his face suddenly changed.

He didn't reply, but his face became solemn.

"Bone Ra?! Whew?! ”

The strange old woman seemed to be arguing with someone about something, and her emotions became extremely excited.

Her seven orifices began to flow blood frantically, and her face became more and more hideous.

The next moment.

Poof——!

She stretched out her hand violently, stretched it to her forehead, and actually gouged out her third eye alive.

Immediately.

She crushed the third eye and turned it into countless blood, dripping onto the ancient tortoise shell.

About half an hour later.

Boom!

The burning altar collapsed and turned into ruins.

The old woman's face was painful, and she stood up from a piece of charcoal with great difficulty, and walked towards Gu Yanran and the three of them step by step.

"The Great Sacrifice!"

The green-bearded middle-aged man with the third eye wide open, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he strode towards the old woman.

Seeing this, Gu Yanran hurriedly followed.

"Sacrifice, are you alright?!"

The burly middle-aged man helped the old woman up and spoke in a deep voice.

I saw that the old woman's face was completely gray, and she first shook her head gently at the burly middle-aged man, and then trembled and handed the turtle shell in her hand to the middle-aged man.

After doing all this, the old woman seemed to be unable to hold on any longer, and immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

The middle-aged man took the turtle shell and looked down.

I saw that on the turtle shell, countless blood suddenly condensed and turned into a crape myrtle flower, and then the crape myrtle flower shattered, and then turned into several patterns.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man's face suddenly became gloomy and uncertain.

"Dad, what does that mean?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man put down the turtle shell, took a deep breath, and looked at Gu Yanran.

"Ziwei Chen Family!"

"The human race you want to ask is from one of the immortal families of the human race, the Ziwei Chen family."

Hearing this, Gu Yanran's face suddenly changed slightly.

She had been staying in the human race when she was young, so she had naturally heard of the name of the Ziwei Chen family.

It was one of the immortal families that was as famous as the Meng family in Qingzhou and had been hostile for countless years at the same time!

If that Xiao Ping is from the Ziwei Chen family, then why this person has such a great killing intent towards Meng Hedong, everything can be explained!

The next moment.

Gu Yanran half-knelt down towards the middle-aged man, gritted her teeth and said:

"Daddy! Please also lead our ancient clan to send troops to level the Ziwei Chen family and the Tianlan Holy Land! ”

The middle-aged man shook his head lightly when he heard this:

"Meng Hedong is dead, and the Meng family's anger is about to run out."

"According to the divination of the hexagram, the world is about to change greatly, and all parties are competing for each other."

"Blood will pour up to the heavens, and troubled times will sweep the earth."

"The Ziwei Chen family may become the new co-leader of the human race."

"We and other primitive ancient clans are already surviving in the cracks, and we can't participate in such a heaven and earth tribulation."

Hear this.

Gu Yanran was stunned for a moment, then her face turned pale in an instant, and she trembled in disbelief and said:

"Dad, what did you say? Brother Meng. He's dead? ”

"Yes." The middle-aged man nodded and said calmly.

In a flash!

Gu Yanran only felt that the world was spinning, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

Her eyes went black, and she passed out completely.

"Come on, send the young lady to the Black Boundless, without my order, don't leave the ancient clan." The middle-aged man took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

I've stayed up all night for a few days in a row, and I can't stand it, and there may not be an update in the middle of the night tonight.

If you don't have it in the middle of the night tonight, the author will get up tomorrow morning and update it, and try to change the update time.

At the same time, there is a big plot with ups and downs, and tonight the author also wants to calm down and think about it.

Thank you! Ask for a commuter pass!!

(End of chapter)