The golden light on the lake became thicker and thicker, and the water began to float.

With a "stab", the lake was split in the middle, and an altar slowly rose from the water, and on the altar there was a golden light spewing out.

"Altar, teleportation array," the monk said, looking at the gentle, radiant altar.

"Yes, Teleportation Array" Yang Yibu muttered in his heart, and as soon as his footsteps moved, he was about to rush towards the altar.

A feeling of uneasiness suddenly rose from Yang Yib's heart for no reason, and the steps taken by Yang Yib "in danger" were retracted.

"Let's go, enter the teleportation array" Before the masters who occupied the best eight directions around the lake could move, the monks who were farther away turned into streamers and rushed to the teleportation array above the altar in groups.

They were afraid that they would be one step slower than others and miss out on the treasure, so they all rushed forward.

"Porphyry, porpo, porphyry......" As soon as the monk who rushed to the front stepped into the golden light and stepped onto the altar, a sound of body explosion sounded.

The monks who entered the altar shrouded in golden light, their bodies exploded in an instant, turning into pieces of blood mist that were absorbed by the altar.

"Not good" The monks who were still rushing forward saw the monks who rushed into the altar first, and he was instantly a blood mist, and he didn't even escape his soul, and they suddenly stopped and stood in the air fixedly.

"This kid has such a keen sense" The monk of the False Infant Realm raised his head and glanced at Yang Yibu not far away.

Even he didn't feel the danger on the altar just now, and just as he was about to make a move and rush to the altar, he suddenly found that Yang Yibu, who was about to rush forward, retracted his steps.

So he stood still and watched the changes, and he was the highest cultivator among the people present, and the monks who occupied the other six directions stared at him tightly, and when they saw that he didn't move, everyone didn't move.

Because of this, the monks closest to the altar did not rush into the altar first and escaped.

The huge altar stood silently in the sky above the lake, but none of the monks dared to rush to the altar, because the death of the monks who had just rushed to the altar was too terrifying.

Just as everyone was silent, afraid to enter the altar to teleport, a clear, audible voice spread across the sky.

"Everyone, to open the teleportation array on this altar, you must sacrifice blood, and only with the blood of the monk can you open this teleportation array."

"Who is it?" the monk of the False Infant Realm snapped, rose into the air, searched everywhere, and after a while he returned in vain.

"Yuan Infant Realm" Yang Yibu's eyes tightened, his previous conjecture came true, and a Yuan Infant Stage monk came here.

"Everyone has heard it, there are seniors who have pointed out that to open this teleportation array, it needs to be watered with the blood of the monks, in my opinion, let's start clearing the field in advance."

As soon as the monk of this false infant realm fell, with a wave of his big hand, he grabbed a monk in the early ninth stage of the Golden Pill Stage into his hand, and then with a wave of his hand, he threw the monk towards the altar shrouded in golden light.

"Yin Buregret, you don't have to die well, ah......" Before the monk who was thrown into the altar by Yin Buregret could speak, it exploded into a cloud of blood mist and was absorbed by the altar.

"Kill" "kill" "kill" ......

In front of the altar, all the monks were fighting together, everyone was fighting, some were purely for the sake of killing, but more of the monks were fighting for their lives.

For this kind of early clearance action, Yang Yib originally disdained to participate, but Yang Yib's non-participation does not mean that he can stay out of the matter.

Just as Yang Yibu was standing leisurely watching the excitement, a monk in the middle of the ninth level of the Jindan stage thought that Yang Yibu was deceitful, and he sneaked behind Yang Yibu without a sound.

Suddenly, the cultivator raised his sword to kill Yang Yibu, and in the midst of Ling Li's blade, the monk smiled fiercely, as if he saw Yang Yibu's hatred under his knife.

"Looking for death" Just as the monk's knife was about to slash Yang Yibu, Yang Yibu slowly turned around.

Glancing at the monk with disdain, he threw a punch, and in the rumbling sound of the fist, the knife in the hand of the monk who had cultivated in the middle of the ninth level of the Jindan stage slowly shattered, and his entire arm also shattered.

Without waiting for him to scream or retreat, Yang Yib's fist suddenly opened, turned into a fist, and grabbed the monk who was about to retreat.

Yang Yibu grabbed the famous monk, lifted him up, and threw him at the golden altar, and in the midst of the screams, the monk exploded into a mist of blood and was sucked up by the altar in the blink of an eye.

Seeing Yang Yibu's attack so ruthless, the monks who were closer to him were so frightened that they retreated far away, and the monks present finally knew that Yang Yibu was a ruthless character who wanted pigs and tigers, and no one came to provoke him.

Yang Yib, who was happy and at ease, watched with relish as the monks fought for their lives.

The tearing did not last long, when the monks who were present at the scene were thrown into the altar of more than a hundred people, in a clattering sound.

When the last monk who was thrown in was not killed, but was teleported away, the battle naturally stopped, and all the monks who participated in the tearing and killing battle flocked to the teleportation array on the altar.

Although Yang Yibu watched the monks tear down with relish, he always paid attention to the changes in the teleportation array.

When the lucky monk was teleported away, Yang Yibu stepped into the teleportation array for the first time, and after Yang Yibu stepped into the teleportation array, a thick layer of golden light wrapped his whole body, and then the light flashed, and Yang Yibu disappeared on the teleportation platform.

In the endless starry sky, the light flashed, and Yang Yibu's voice and shadow appeared in the starry sky silently, not far in front of Yang Yibu, there was a figure looking ahead blankly, and he didn't even notice Yang Yibu's arrival.

This person in a daze was the monk who was thrown into the altar teleportation array and was lucky not to die, Yang Yibu followed the monk's gaze and looked forward.

In the starry sky, there is a huge palace standing, the size of this palace cannot be described by the huge, it can only be described by infinity, this is an infinitely huge palace.

Moreover, this infinitely huge palace is floating in the starry sky, not on the tangibles of ordinary palaces.

On all sides of this palace, there were shining clusters of light revolving around the palace, as if something existed in these clusters of light revolving around the palace of light.

Silently, while Yang Yibu was observing this infinitely huge palace, figures continued to appear around Yang Yib.

These figures that appeared were the monks who had been killed in front of the altar by the teleportation array.

As soon as these monks were teleported here, they were also deeply shocked by the infinite palace in the starry sky.

When no monk was teleported in, a loud voice appeared, and it was impossible to find out where he was coming from.

"I am the god of this starry sky, the palace you see is my residence, I open a teleportation array every 10,000 years, teleport people who are destined to come here, you stay here for only three quarters of an hour, within these three quarters of an hour, you can choose one of the light clusters around the palace at will, each light cluster has cultivation secrets and treasures, each of you only has one chance to choose, after selecting the light cluster, you will be automatically teleported away to the place where you entered, if there are still any of you who have not selected the light cluster after three quarters of an hour, which will also be automatically teleported out, miss this opportunity, start the timer now”。

This loud and mighty voice repeated the rules of the starry sky, and then, regardless of the consent of the monks, directly announced the start of the timer.

"Tianpan boy, can you extend the coordinates here" Yang Yibu's consciousness communicated with the instrument spirit Tianpan boy in the Tianxing coordinate disk.

"Master, it can be extended, but it will take time, however, three quarters of an hour should be enough, I will start rubbing now, but you have to delay as much as possible, you can't go out until the last minute."

After Tianpan Boy replied to Yang Yibu, he was silent, and he began to concentrate on rubbing the coordinates.