The shrine is a very mysterious place, it is located in the far west, it is the closest place to the heavens in the world, so it is also called the end of the world. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Legend has it that when the war between man and god was in the war, the first generation of star martyrs in this world arrived at the Heavenly Palace from here and sounded the horn of attack to the true gods.

And history is always strikingly similar, after a thousand years, things have changed, but the war between man and God is once again unfolding here.

The grave keepers of Nishito were destroyed by lust and hatred in thousands of years of withering, and the only life of this shrine was lost. Now he is more desolate and colder than he was before.

People can't come here, birds can't fly here, and even the wind can't blow here.

It is like an old man forgotten by the world, standing silently in the desolation and barrenness, allowing time to flow.

And on this day, it welcomed a group of guests.

A group of guests who can be called the most powerful in the world.

One by one, figures fell, so fast that it was difficult to see their faces until their bodies fell.

And when they fell, the wind pulled by the huge speed raised the dust and sand in the sky. The silent shrine seemed to come alive again.

When the dust cleared, the appearance of his group was finally revealed in desolation and darkness.

The leader was a man, carrying a sword, looking about twenty-five or sixteen years old, not handsome, but the contours of the corners of his face were as sharp as a knife, and the most peculiar thing was that his eyes were crystal clear, like a pool of turquoise spring water.

But if you look closely, there is a sword lying in the depths of the spring water, and it seems that in the next second, it will break out of the cocoon and pierce the enemy's chest.

"This is it. Su Changan said in a cold voice, the expression on his face was solemn and solemn.

After hearing this, all the people behind him were all stunned, obviously a little nervous.

It had taken them days and nights to get here, and even as star-dead beings, they had never heard a word about the shrine before.

Now that I am here, I have discovered the magic and weirdness here.

In the distance in the shrine, ice coffins hung in the air, and there was nothing inside. It once sealed the world's most supreme power. Now, those forces are either the scourge of the world, or they are dormant here, brewing some unknown plans.

Su Changan closed his eyes, his spirit was opened, and he sensed slightly, and the gods who were dormant here were suddenly invisible, exposed to his divine sense.

And several figures fell beside him at that time.

Counting, there are exactly five people, and the aura around them is extremely strong, far beyond ordinary stars.

The leader is an old man, and it is the Cangling Star Monarch of the Eastern Bucket.

And the other four people, Su Changan, have also had the pleasure of seeing them once or twice, namely Lingyan Xingjun, Kaitian Xingjun, Big Star Jun, and Weiji Xingjun.

The hidden Dongdou lineage gathered in the shrine at this moment, and this battle was inevitable.

"That's right, right?" The old man at the head, who was also the Cangling Star Monarch, squinted at Su Changan and asked.

"Hmm. Su Changan nodded with calm eyes, and his body took a step forward at that time.

He looked at the empty shrine and said loudly, "The visitor is a guest, don't you come out to see it?"

As soon as these words came out, there was no response in the empty shrine.

Everyone behind him frowned, a little confused.

But this confusion didn't last long, and an ethereal voice suddenly sounded.

"If you come uninvited, you can be counted as a guest?"

As soon as the voice spoke, a figure appeared in front of Su Changan out of thin air at that time.

It was a man.

The appearance was shrouded in a shadow, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but his eyes were extremely special, one as bright as day, and the other as black as splashed ink.

"Candlesticks. Su Changan recognized this person at a glance. His brow sank suddenly.

There is some relationship between him and him.

He used to be the host of the man in front of him, he had been hiding in his body for several years, although Su Changan once regarded it as a big trouble in his heart, but it is undeniable that he can have today's achievements, to a large extent, it depends on the Heavenly Dao Pavilion, the true divine divinity he left in his body, and he can cultivate the Immortal Dao.

Speaking of which, although the candle shade has been bothering him for a long time, it actually has a great favor for him.

When they met again, he came with a butcher's knife in hand.

This made Su Changan's heart fluctuate somewhat.

At this time, Candle Yin also began to look at the man in front of him, the ignorant young man from the Northland, who had grown to the point of threatening them in ten years, which was really a bit unbelievable.

"On a whim back then, I didn't want to create a character like you. Candle Yin said slowly, his voice calm, making it difficult to figure out what was going on in his heart at the moment.

"Surprised?" Su Changan smiled, his voice equally calm.

The atmosphere between the two is extremely delicate, not at all like two enemies who may draw their swords at any time, but like greetings between old friends who have not seen each other for many years.

"It's not an accident. Candle Yin shook his head. "Mortals in this world like to comfort themselves by blaming luck for other people's achievements, but we don't think that thing should be called luck. ”

This answer surprised Su Changan a little, and he asked with great interest: "Then why do you like to call him?"

"A definite number. ”

Candleshade's lips slowly opened, and he spat out two wonderful words.

Su Changan nodded as if he had understood, then looked at the candle yin, and said seriously: "Thank you for the teachings of your predecessors." ”

But after saying this, his words changed, and the breath around him suddenly became cold: "Then dare to ask the seniors, what is today's fixed number?"

When he asked this, his eyes were blazing, and in the stream deep in his eyes, there seemed to be a sword roaring, and the aura was fierce.

"I heard that you Tianlan is in the same vein, and there is a good heavenly calculating existence, called Tianji. And although the Tianji vein claims to be able to count all things and stars, it is difficult for him to calculate it really. This is another certainty, we are in the game, how can we jump out of the game, therefore, if you ask me today's number, how can I go beyond it and tell you the answer?"

Candle Yin smiled.

His frankness made everyone stunned, but Su Changan was the only one who still had a cold face.

He asked, "Isn't the Protoss known as the master of the world, and there is a fixed number that can't jump?"

When he said this, the corners of Su Changan's mouth hooked a shallow smile, not just intentionally or unintentionally, and there was a faint mockery in his tone.

Candle Yin was not annoyed when he heard this, and responded in a calm tone: "If we can transcend the world, how can we end up being imprisoned for thousands of years?" Saying this, he paused, and looked at Su Chang'an, well, to be precise, it should be at all the stars, including Su Chang'an.

He sighed a little lonely: "Although I don't want to, I have to admit that to some extent, you have more powerful potential than the Protoss. ”

But Su Changan turned a deaf ear to Candle Yin's emotion, and he continued to ask with a cold face: "Since you can't transcend this world, it won't be long before the emperor of the evil god comes, and the predecessors can be sure that they will be able to repel it as they did thousands of years ago." ”

The momentum around Su Chang'an's body became more and more turbulent at that time, and the huge spiritual pressure caused a fierce wind, raising the dust in this extreme west, which had a tendency to cover the sky and the sun. And his gaze became extremely cold at that time, like a sharp sword, piercing straight into Candle Yin's body.

Candle Yin was stunned for a moment, he thought that he knew the man in front of him very well, from the moment he stepped into this dispute, he had been paying attention to him, every choice he made, every transformation, he saw in his eyes.

But at this time, he faced the man's questioning, feeling the undisguised killing intent overflowing from his eyes.

He suddenly realized that he didn't know him at all, and he had never even really known what the man in front of him was really thinking.

And Su Changan's questioning is not so much a question, but more like forcing the palace!

Yes.

Forcing the palace!

It was the palace of a new king and an old king who was dying!

"Nope. But in the end, the candlestick still gave its own answer truthfully.

Thousands of years ago, before the emperor came, just those ordinary evil gods almost destroyed this world, and they also relied on the help of those creatures to seal it in the shrine.

Thousands of years later, the emperor is coming, and they have already fallen from the high throne, and they are alone, what are the odds of winning?

"But I have. Su Changan pressed forward step by step, and the killing intent in his tone was like a rolling river.

But at that time, Candle Yin suddenly laughed.

"So what?" he asked.

When Su Changan heard this, his eyes suddenly narrowed into a slit, and the cold light inside was flourishing.

He didn't like such hide-and-seek conversations, he always liked to be straight, just like his knife skills. You live or die, and you don't give the enemy, and you don't leave yourself half a way out.

Bang dang!

At that time, only a crisp sound was heard, and the Nine Difficult Knives came out of its sheath and were held in his hands.

"Therefore, you must die. Su Changan said coldly, he put away the unbearable feeling in his heart before, he understood that after coming here, he had no way to retreat, and any soft-heartedness could only push himself or his friends and family into the abyss of no return.

Feeling the majestic power transmitted from Su Chang'an's body, Candleyin's black and white eyes suddenly shone brightly.

"You just believe in the way of heaven like that?"

He asked.

And what answered him was Su Changan's roaring sword.

This blow was naturally just a temptation, and Candle Yin's body retreated lightly, seemingly dangerous, but in fact, it was extremely easy to avoid Su Changan's roaring knife.

Figures suddenly appeared next to Candle Yin, who fell into the shrine behind him, but it was the ethereal Zhuhai, the lifeless Biao Bi and the human-headed snake Emperor Wa, who stood beside Candle Yin as if they appeared out of thin air, standing side by side with him. And thousands of Protoss figures behind them also appeared at that time, they were like evil beasts lurking in the dense forest, their eyes flashing with cold light looking at Su Changan and the others.

"I remember that a few years ago, the barbarian army pressed the border and came to Yongning Pass. You said that, I think it's good, and now, I'll give it back to you as it is. ”

The corners of Candle Yin's mouth were smiling, but his voice was extremely cold, he looked at Su Changan and said word by word.

"My god clan has ruled this world for countless years, how can I let you and others slaughter it?"

"You want to take our lives..."

"Then..."

"Let's trade my life!"