Chapter 312: Chapter 312 The Unparalleled Tyrant
Zhou Chongli stared at the characters and immediately recalled the various magic arts he had practiced over the years. Nêww chapters will be fully updated at novelhall.com
Two thousand five hundred years ago, the wretched Gray Crane Taoist used the name of the Immortal Clan to conduct diplomacy with the God Clan many times, stealing a large number of their magic books, and finally brought them all back to the human race.
And the password of this altar is the arrangement and combination of seven kinds of magic powers.
An excited smile appeared on Zhou Chongli's old face.
Okay, okay.
I know them all!
His strength has reached this level, and he can cast spells in seconds.
One after another, the magic power was injected into the altar.
Seven were finished!
"Click!"
The disc turned a circle, and a groove appeared!
Zhou Chongli's old face fell!
This groove obviously needs a key to open it, right?
But where is the key in my hand?
Suddenly.
Zhou Chongli stood up and looked up, only to see an object that fits the groove perfectly on the table in front of him.
He was stunned.
There must be a key within three steps, the truth!
It is probably because Mu Tianyi is too confident in himself.
Or, the door of the ancestral temple will basically only be opened when Mu Tianyi has something to go in.
It is not opened at all at ordinary times, and no one can enter.
So he just put the key here, right?
Who cares!
Zhou Chongli took a step forward, took the key, and put it into the groove!
The next second.
A huge vibration sounded in the silent underground, and the formations were lifted one after another.
A red spear rose from under the altar!
Zhou Chongli looked at the spear in front of him, and his eyes were instantly wet on his old face.
I haven't seen it for many years.
Seeing this spear, it seems to see him.
That stinky boy, I don't know how he fought with others in the sky, and whether he was seriously injured.
But fortunately, we can finally help him.
Zhou Chongli raised his spear and stepped in front of the closed door of the Ancestral Temple. He made a throwing gesture and said to himself, "It should work, right?"
At the same time.
Above the sky.
A son of the sky suddenly looked up at the human in the center of the battlefield and said, "Why do I feel your breath below?"
In an instant.
Several sons of the sky suddenly sensed the situation in the mortal world.
In front of the gate of the Ancestral Temple!
"Boom!"
A loud sound that shook the world echoed in the vast God Realm.
"Maybe your pride awakens our conscience."
"Now, go and get the reward you deserve."
"Don't feel guilty, it's the human world that's sorry for you!"
Chen Changsheng's voice suddenly became excited, and he said: "Hold that spear!"
"Go and feel the taste of holding your destiny in your palm!"
In front of him.
Ye An grabbed the red spear without thinking.
Then, he felt a mysterious force surging into his limbs.
This force even controlled his body!
Ye An's own consciousness became a bystander, watching himself!
"What is this?"
He murmured.
In his ears, an extremely arrogant voice sounded.
"This is martial arts, see it clearly!"
Under the gaze of the heavens and the worlds.
"Ye An" raised his head suddenly!
A force that was enough to shake the heavens erupted from him!
Red flames rose.
He instantly repaired all the space cracks, left the dimensional space, came to this world, and stood on the red sea of ??stars!
He stood high in the sky.
Mu Tianyi and the people from the sky looked up.
Not just him.
At the edge of the God Realm, the battlefield of Ji Shi and others was also silent at this moment.
Everyone turned their heads and looked over.
The eyes of the strongest human beings were worship and excitement.
The eyes of the strongest in the God Realm, the Demon Realm, and the Ghost Realm were terrified.
The strong in the demon world and the ancient Shura world felt numb.
The fairy world and the Hezong Alliance world could not stand!
"Is it him?"
The voice that came from nowhere rang in the ears of all the strongest.
Strong people who have reached a certain realm will have a common universal channel that can communicate across time and space.
"Yes, definitely, only he has that look."
Some of the strongest people brought their disciples who had not yet been seen.
The disciples looked at the battlefield with the help of the master's power, looking at the man in the sky covered with red fire, and felt their hearts beating like heavy drums.
Because that man has a kind of temperament!
I am the only one in the world!
"Master...Master, who is he?"
The respected strongest person could only look up at this moment and sighed: "Tyrant."
"He doesn't have the title of emperor, because the title of emperor doesn't match him."
"People call him Tyrant."
"The full name is-Unparalleled Tyrant!"