At the same time, in the outside world, thousands of miles away at the entrance of the Netherworld Canyon, above the sky, there were six people standing out of thin air, these six people, three of them had a particularly powerful aura, intentionally, and the powerful coercion enveloped the land within a radius of hundreds of miles, and at this moment, the six people were standing quietly in the void, as if waiting for something.

"Boom!" In the distance, in the extreme distance, it seemed that thousands of miles away, a pillar of light that reached the sky, rushing up from the depths of the canyon, and even tearing the dark purple sky, even in the distance, it could be seen clearly.

"Hahaha, finally! 6,000 years! It's finally time for this moment. Among the six people, a man in a black robe with an extremely cold aura around him smiled.

"The Wang family, it really should be a villain's family, don't forget who was almost wiped out at the beginning!" On the other side, dressed in a white robe, a mysterious and unpredictable aura secretly overflowed, disdainful of the words of the black-robed man.

"The Wang family and the Ye family, the two major families at the beginning, are also the last two families to survive the war, but now, it's not the time to talk about these. In the end, an old man who was like a dry corpse said slowly, the old man was skinny and looked weak, but the powerful coercion he exuded was not inferior to the other two, and the black-haired middle-aged man standing next to him was also very respectful to him, this person was the ancestor of the Sun family, and he was also the oldest living monster of the three major families.

"Old man Sun, the original war didn't seem to have anything to do with your Sun family, so why bother, do you have to intervene?" the black-robed man laughed lightly.

"Hehe, Wang You, although my limit is approaching, I am not old enough to move, and you, this trip, whether you are dead or alive, are still unknown. The old man grinned.

"Hahaha, I'm dead? Ye Lao Ghost doesn't die, how could I die, Ye Lao Ghost, I'm afraid I'm still thinking about his grandfather, obviously I haven't met, so I cling to the glory of the past. The black-robed man sneered, and the white-robed old man on the side, no matter how he ridiculed, was just a breezy gesture, the wind floated, and the pillar of light in the distance gradually dimmed.

"It's time, it's time to go. "

"Hahaha, it's impossible to fail, and sure enough, it's impossible for me to fail. Wang Daoyuan stood in front of the door of the main hall, at this time the pillar of light through the sky has gradually dimmed, no longer blooming dazzling brilliance, in the end, everything is calm, accompanied by "touch" There was a soft sound, as if something was broken, the whole palace flashed, and returned to normal again, at the same time, the palace door that almost made Wang Daoyuan crazy, finally, with a rumbling sound, the broken sword left the door, returned to Wang Daoyuan's hands, a ray of light shined out through the crack in the door, and finally, the temple door opened to both sides, and the breath of the years that came to the face, the dusty ruins, finally, today, were opened!

"Boom!" The door of the hall was completely opened, Wang Daoyuan held the broken sword, his expression was excited, and he didn't say a word, everyone in the Wang family followed, and the others were not far behind, no longer paying attention to the others, and they all ran in.

Walk into the main hall, the scene in front of you, and let everyone be shocked, the majestic palace, the interior is also the same magnificent, as if it is the big hall for the giant god to live in, the hall is twenty zhang high, nearly a thousand meters long, the rock pillars standing on both sides, support the main hall, above the main hall, the huge pearl like a small sun, hanging on the temple, shining on the whole hall, although it is slightly empty, but it is full of magnificent atmosphere.

"That's what it is...... The main hall of the Yin-Yang God Cult. Ling Feng muttered to himself.

"The palace that has been buried for six thousand years, the powerful force that once almost unified the Eastern Regions, the main hall of the Yin-Yang God Sect is located. Yan Ling secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, if it was a few days ago, she would never have thought that she would have the opportunity to come to this kind of place and witness this historic moment, her strength, among the remaining three thousand people, still belongs to the bottom ranks, most of the people who can come here rely on their own strength, and there are a few who are lucky, and Yan Ling, which type of person is lucky, if she hadn't met Ling Feng, she would have died a long time ago.

"Finally...... The glorious opportunity of my Wang family, six thousand years ago, failed to get, the ultimate ......" Wang Daoyuan's expression gradually calmed down, and when he walked into the main hall, he calmed down instead, not excited, on the contrary, the two brothers of the Wang family, Wang Hai and Wang Yan, who were originally calm, were even more intense after arriving here.

"Big brother......" Ye Qingcian stood next to Ye Feng and whispered, as if he was saying something.

"Prince......" On the side of the Sun family, a man in Dao armor who seemed to have a good status stepped forward and whispered something in Sun Ying's ear.

"Yes. "

"It's time. "

Two answers, with different words, but the same meaning, came out of the mouths of each of them.

"Get started...... Let's do it. "