Su Chen calmly glanced at the entire chaotic and noisy ancient hall.

In the ancient hall of tens of thousands of square feet, six or seven hundred ancestors are all standing in groups. The blue halo that descended from the dome of the ancient hall was different in size, the largest was more than one or twenty people, and the smallest could only occupy one person, and it was also randomly scattered.

Who can get into which blue halo first depends on the distance.

"Bang!"

Su Chen's toes were on the ground a little, and his figure flickered, rushing to a small blue circle of light that was hundreds of zhang away, and the closest to him was about six or seven people.

There is also a larger blue circle of light in the ancient hall.

But it's too far away, it's too late.

Moreover, the aperture is large, and the more ancestors can be accommodated, the ancestors of those big forces will be eyed in order to preserve their strength.

"Kill ——!"

"Get out of here, this is what this ancestor fancies!"

All the ancestors were red-eyed at this moment, and all kinds of magic weapons were sacrificed, blasting towards the ancestors of other forces nearby, desperately scrambling for these blue circles of light to protect themselves, in order to fight for a chance to live.

The smaller blue aperture is all fought for by ordinary ancestors, but there is not so much pressure to compete for the aperture.

The aperture selected by Su Chen is just right. The slightly larger power ancestor couldn't look down on him at all, and the small force ancestor couldn't compete with him.

Kui Niu Ancestor, Bi Fang Ancestor, Anu Ancestor, Tao Yao, and so on all rushed into this blue circle of light after him, and immediately defended back to back, facing in all directions.

Bai Bu held the white tortoiseshell shield and took the amazing halberd of the Demon Emperor Jiao Ao, but he was not injured. It rolled over, accelerated and borrowed force, and quickly rushed into this small blue circle of light.

However, seven or eight demon ancestors, including Qing Yao, Flying Mouse, Fire Clam, Crab Tyrant, and Shrimp Ninja, were still outside this small blue circle of light and couldn't squeeze in.

"Master, help!"

They were illuminated by the blazing white light, their skin and carapace were burning, and they relied on their demonic power to resist them, and their expressions were anxious.

In the surroundings, there were more than two groups of more than twenty or thirty ancestors, staring at the small circle of light occupied by Su Chen and the others, and they roared one after another, coming to fight.

"Geocentritis!"

When Su Chen saw the two groups of ancestors killing at the same time, he couldn't help but look cold, and he didn't dare to slack off in his hands.

He raised his hand and slapped it, and sacrificed a fifth-order god transformation god geocentric flame gourd, and the huge gourd spewed out incomparably blazing flames, forming a wall of geocentric flame around it.

Before those ancestors rushed closer, before they touched the fifth-order geocentric flame, they felt the terrifying heat of the red fire, which could almost burn them up instantly, and they couldn't help but change color in shock.

The incandescent light is a fourth-order death light, but this earth-core flame is a fifth-order earthfire.

Without the fifth-order Divine Spirit Treasure, it would be impossible to resist this flame.

Tao Yao also sacrificed a soul hooking treasure mirror, shocking the ancestors outside, but did not release the supernatural powers.

Bai Bu's tortoise shell covered everyone to prevent flying swords, flying knives and other magic weapons from attacking.

"Damn it!"

"Don't waste it with him, they have at least two Avatar Spirit Treasures in their hands, and they can't fight. Go grab the other apertures!"

They stomped their feet in annoyance, and could only turn around and rush towards the other blue circles of light in the ancient hall.

After Su Chen forced back the more than twenty ancestors around him, he immediately sacrificed a demon gourd, and put six or seven demon ancestors such as Qing Yao and Fire Clams, as well as crab tyrants and shrimp ninjas, all of them into the gourd, lest they be burned to death by the blazing white light.

...

The number of blue circles in this ancient hall is too small, and the capacity is extremely limited.

It's not just those ordinary ancestors who can't grab the blue aperture, but even the big power ancestors can't squeeze in, and many members are voluntarily given up.

The group of ancestors of the Qingqiu Fox Department and the chief eunuch Sun Bao, because there were too many ancestors, even the core members couldn't grab a large enough halo, and the periphery had to be scattered to grab those small apertures.

The "periphery" of the Seven Ancestors of Tianque was naturally given up by the Qingqiu Fox Department the fastest.

"There is not enough space here, Xue Yunshan, a few of you go grab other apertures!"

After Qingqiu Holy Maiden Qing Ling'er and Sun Bao joined forces to occupy a large aperture of light that was large enough to accommodate more than twenty people, the Seven Ancestors of Chaotianque shouted.

The Seven Ancestors of Tianque were stunned all at once.

Their faces were full of grief and indignation, but they dared not speak angrily.

After they have served the Qingqiu Fox Department over the years, they have served the Qingqiu Fox Department before and after the saddle, although they have not done anything big, but they can be regarded as brave and loyal.

I didn't expect to give up, and I didn't even have a little mental preparation, which was too chilling.

But now is not the time to worry about that.

In this ancient hall, under the blazing light, they only have less than half a pillar of incense to live.

"Let's go!"

Xue Yunshan quickly glanced towards the ancient hall, and his gaze quickly fell on Su Chen and the others.

If it weren't for Su Chen's appearance in Tianque City, their Tianque ancestors would not have a grudge against Su Chen, the family was in tatters, and they had to hook up with the Qingqiu Fox Department, and finally ended up being abandoned by the Qingqiu Fox Department.

All of this is because of Su Chen.

Thinking of the past, Xue Yunshan couldn't help but feel a monstrous hatred in his heart, and said angrily: "Squeeze Su Chen out, and pull him back if he dies!"

"Fellow Daoists, go out and kill him!"

Li Qingfeng, Li Xi and other ancestors frantically rushed towards Su Chen and his gang.

They sacrificed all their talismans, stormed the wall of fire in the center of the earth, and killed Su Chen and his gang.

"Ahh

"Help me!"

Fierce cries rang out in the wall of fire in the center of the earth.

They were engulfed in the flames of the geocentric flames, watching their robes and bones burned, and they were still desperately struggling towards the blue aperture.

Tao Yao's face was serious, holding the Soul Hooking Treasure Mirror in his hand, and he was waiting for it. If anyone desperately rushes through the wall of fire in the center of the earth, he will immediately use the magic mirror to look at it.

Su Chen sighed, turned his head away, and couldn't bear to look at it more.

He and the Seven Ancestors of Tianque have a long-standing grudge, but seeing them burned to death, he also sighed inexplicably in his heart.

...

In the ancient hall, those ancestors who had once dominated the Beiming Continent fell down one by one.

Most of those who firmly occupied the blue aperture possessed several powerful god-level defensive spirit treasures.

Duke Zhou Qing sacrificed a god-level bronze ancient bell, and completely covered a blue circle of light that could accommodate more than twenty people, impermeable to the wind, and resisted the crazy attacks of the forty or fifty ancestors around.

Some of the core ancestors of the Juefu faction all gathered in this ancient bell and supported this ancient bell with mana.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

This group of more than dozens of ancestors roared, desperately besieging this ancient bell with swords and spells, but they couldn't shake it in the slightest.

A group of more than twenty monks from the Heavenly Dao Alliance, including Shang Chengtian and Wang Ziyang, occupied the largest blue aperture, and there were six or seven powerful and terrifying Transformation Spirit Treasures suspended around them, and the light was extremely dazzling and shocking.

When the ancestors saw it, they died directly, and they didn't dare to approach them at all.

Su Chen's small aperture, dozens of zhang around, was full of fifth-order earth core fire spewed out by the fire gourd, forming a fire isolation zone.

As soon as you get close, you will be burned to death.

There was no ancestor at all who could break through this geocentritis barrier.

Moreover, the aperture he occupies is too small to accommodate a few people, and those ancestors can't look down on it.

The screams came and went in the ancient hall.

Some of them killed each other, and some of them were burned to ashes after their mana was quickly exhausted, unable to resist the illumination of the blazing white light.

Of course, there were also some ancestors with a blue aperture who were broken by some ancestors and were blasted out. They had to rush to find other blue circles to save their lives.

...

In the ancient hall, more than 200 ancestors standing in the blue circle of light just guarded the aperture, or lowered their eyebrows, or chanted words in their mouths, and did not look at the miserable situation of the ancestors outside.

Sympathize?

Commiseration?

Rabbit dead fox sad?

Maybe both.

These ancestors who are being burned to death are not all enemies, they may be their former deployed subordinates, or even relatives, friends, and old friends.

But so what?!

Which battle of the gods in the Beiming Continent was not thousands of miles or tens of thousands of miles of land, and the blood flowed like a river?

Once upon a time, the army of the Tongtian Dynasty and the millions of armies of the Demon Kingdom were dispatched for this purpose, killing tens of millions of bones all over the field. As a result, it was a battle of the gods, and it took three to five hundred years for the Beiming Continent to recover.

But in the end, the Avatar Spirit Treasure did not fall into their hands, and it was still picked up cheaply.

Later, the fate of the gods was a matter of destiny. They feel that it is useless to have too many people, so they consciously maintain a high degree of secrecy to reduce the number of people who are fighting. It is even limited to the ancestors who can participate.

Now in the battle for the fate of the gods in the Fukun Palace, only six or seven hundred Yuan Infant Ancestors participated.

The group of ancestors who died in front of them were already few.

...

In the ancient hall, the number of ancestors decreased sharply.

There were only more than 100 ancestors left, and they were all grief-stricken, their mana loss had almost bottomed out, and they had completely given up the hope of attacking the blue aperture.

"It's all damn Saint Venerable!"

"Destroy the remnant of the thought in the spirit jade strange stone!"

An old ancestor suddenly became angry and slashed at the sculpture with a sword.

All the ancestors suddenly aimed their last anger at the spirit jade strange stone, and they all vented and blasted away.

"Boom!"

The spirit jade stone sculpture was split on the body by these angry ancestors one after another, and it collapsed with a bang.

“...”

The ancestors in the blue circle of light were stunned, watching them destroy the sculpture, and they were all silent.

The time of the half-pillar incense has finally passed.

Inside the ancient hall, there was a dead silence.

The last group of ancestors also died.

Those ancestors who could not enter the blue circle of light were almost all burned to ashes under the burst of blazing white light.

The air was filled with an incomparably strong smell of burning.

For a long time, no one from the ancestors spoke.

The blazing white light vanished.

Subsequently, the blue halo also disappeared.

In the ancient hall, there are only about 200 ancestors left alive, all of whom are strong ancestors, either in the middle and late stages of the Yuan Infant, or they are small forces with the spirit treasure of the gods in their hands.

Originally, they were guided by the remnants of the Holy Deity.

However, after the Lingyu strange stone sculpture in the hall was destroyed, they did not have the guidance of the Holy Venerable's remnant thoughts, and they didn't know what to do for a while, so as to avoid touching the terrifying prohibition in the Fukun Palace.

"Crunch!"

In the deepest part of the ancient hall, five deep passages slowly opened.

Each one leads in a different direction.

In the passage, there are red firelight, cyan light, golden light, earthy yellow light, blue light and other five-colored glow.

If that's right, the Saint Venerable Remnant is still alive, and it should let them into these passages... One of them.

Shang Chengtian looked at it, strode over with his hands in his hands, and said lightly: "Let's go, choose a passage for each of us, and continue to search for opportunities in the depths of the palace, the remnants of the Holy Venerable have been destroyed, and there is no guidance! Next, we can only rely on ourselves!"

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