Chapter 1356

Xuantian Liubu group!

A full six days class strong, such a lineup let Ye Zichuan and Li Changye open their mouths, stupefied.

They are deeply aware of the terror of the sky level strong. If they are dealt with, they can be killed with a flick of the finger.

Since ancient times, the creator God has just given birth to two heavenly beings.

But when Xuantian temple was the most powerful, there were six!

This is not the xuantianzun who founded the Xuantian temple, but his words are seven.

Ye Zichuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva. There are so many sky level strong men in Hongmeng space, which he didn't expect.

I just don't know if the number one and the number two also reached the sky level in that ancient era?

And Yinfa said before that even the creator God had joined the Xuantian temple. I don't know if they were the two of them.

Silver hair then said: "among the six people, one is called a God. His way of evolution is very strange. He uses incense to enhance his power. No one knows the specific mystery."

"At that time, he established his own kingdom, in which all living beings believed in him and provided him with infinite power of incense."

"Among the six, he may not be the strongest, but he is definitely the most mysterious and weird, unfathomable."

Even silver hair said so, which made Ye Zichuan feel great pressure.

On the altar and in the censer, the incense is still burning slowly, which is a little shorter than before.

Yezichuan three people's body, also inexplicably shrouded in a wisp of smoke, how can't throw off, stick to them.

Whoo!

A gust of wind blowing, the altar seems to have something more, void began to fluctuate, sandalwood above the smoke around, gradually condensed into a figure.

This is a very empty light figure, almost disappeared, but as soon as it appeared, it made the world still.

Ye Zichuan has an urge to kneel down and worship.

"Believe in me, praise my real name, and protect you and others with my glory

The grand voice reverberates here, just like the decree and edict of the God of heaven. It becomes a kind of law of heaven and earth, and makes the heaven and earth change with it.

A wisp of smoke wound around the body and slowly penetrated into the body. Ye Zichuan stirred up his whole body strength, and his Qi and blood were completely boiling. He wanted to drive the wisp of smoke out of the body, but he couldn't do it at all.

Smoke with a will, an irresistible will, is eroding his body, eroding his spirit, making him kneel down and worship each other.

Next to the card Yu has some can not hold on, legs are almost bent down.

"Believe in me, praise my real name..."

Huang zhongdalu's voice is still reverberating, just like Daoyin, which is baptizing people's soul and changing people's will to become faithful believers of each other.

Silver hair in the side silently looking at, a pair of silver eyes in the bright, sleeves of the fist clenched and loosened, don't know what to think.

The mysterious power erodes the whole body and controls the human body.

Ye Zichuan walked to the altar uncontrollably, and then his knees gradually bent, and he couldn't help kneeling down.

The voice in my mind becomes more and more grand. It seems that this voice is the only one left in the whole spiritual world, and nothing else exists.

A figure gradually formed in his mind, tall and majestic, standing on the top of the world and the universe, overlooking the sky, with countless creatures kneeling at his feet, it seems that even the heavenly level will be subject at his feet.

That figure is shrouded in countless divine rings. It's dazzling and can't be seen closely. It sets off his posture more and more unattainable.

Is this the pressure of the heavenly beings?

Even if there is only a virtual shadow left, it is just a fiction, but it makes Ye Zichuan feel great pressure and difficult to resist.

How powerful is the real heaven level?

"No! I can't kneel! It's just a shadow. You want me to surrender. It's impossible! "

Ye Zichuan is biting his teeth, withstanding the mountain like pressure, trying to resist the mysterious power.

This kind of pressure is countless times more terrible than that of Hongmeng mountain. It directly affects the body and soul and is equivalent to violating human instinct.

The instinct of the body constantly wants to kneel down, but ye Zichuan stifles it.

He can kneel his father and mother, but he doesn't kneel to heaven and earth, and he won't kneel to such a strong man!

"Believe in me, eternal and eternal!"

The grand voice is still reverberating, word by word like a thump, hitting the soul, making the soul spasmodic.

"I can be immortal myself. Why believe in such rubbish as you?" Ye Zichuan's teeth are almost broken: "rely on the power of the incense of all spirits to have such power, without all spirits, what are you?"

"I only respect myself and believe in myself. There is only one true self in the world!"

"I'm invincible!"

Ye Zichuan roared in his heart, and his will burst out completely.

The sea of his God is boiling, the five zang organs are shining, and the yuan God is rising like the sun.

The essence, Qi and spirit were fused together, his body disappeared, and there was only a light left in the original place, and nothing else could be seen.

Silver hair was surprised by the sudden change. I don't know what happened.

That light is so quietly suspended there, emitting a sacred immortal breath, a brilliant diffuse, as if can purify everything, will be around the void baptism become transparent.

This is the fruit of Ye Zichuan's life and the essence of his life.

"Five Qi in the Yuan Dynasty, three flowers in the top..."

"Refining Essence and transforming Qi, refining Qi and transforming spirit, refining spirit and transforming emptiness..."

"Three yuan to one!"

All the things merge into one another. In the end, all of them merge into one light. Even ye Zichuan himself does not exist.

He is in a special state and seems not to be in this world any more.

He saw some scenes, flash away, like a dream.

He remembered that when he was refining the essence of Ziqi, he once wandered too far, entered another dimension and dimension, and saw some strange things.

Now, he seems to understand.

Light flowing, such as water waves, such as fog, and such as light beams, gradually rises here to light up.

In that light, there seems to be a pair of eyes opened.

It is a pair of eyes, can not be described, as if through the ancient and modern future, through the endless time and space, across the time and space, all together, there are vicissitudes, but also a kind of see through all wisdom, bright incomparable.

Looking at that pair of eyes, the heart of silver hair unexpectedly all slightly trembled for a while.

"Why don't you believe in me."

With such a sound, a stick of incense in the censer suddenly goes out, then turns into a stick of powder and dissipates.

The voice of the smoke in the void trembled and almost broke away.