C3455 (1/2)

The space passage of the corpse head continent was banned by the blood king.

He didn't want other people to know about this space passage except the king demon palace.

Ancient chaos, here to restore calm.

As time went by, Fang Chen had been training in the Jedi of the North Sea.

Kung Fu pays off.

After ten years of hard cultivation, he finally mastered the alchemy of sky cutting.

On this day, Fang Chen woke up.

”What a great feat.”

Fang Chen can't help but sigh, he has understood for ten years, just reluctantly started, can imagine, how powerful?

”I don't know what changes have taken place in the outside world in these ten years.”

He is not worried about it.

After all, Mo Tao has been killed by him, and the blood king has fled back to the God meteor battlefield.

In a short period of time, the blood King certainly dare not enter the Archaean chaos easily.

In this way, the crisis of archaic chaos will be relieved naturally.

”The altar of saints is of great importance. The blood king will never tell others easily.”

Fang Chen pondered.

If you are the king of blood, you will devote yourself to practice. When the cultivation is further, you will explore the altar of saints.

After all, the altar of saints is invaluable.

If spread out, the God meteor battlefield will certainly be crazy about it.

At that time, such weak holy places as the blood King were not qualified to intervene.

Whoa!

Take a deep breath and get up slowly.

At this time, the signs of cracking appear again, and the surface is dim.

At first glance, it seems to be an ordinary altar, and those precious sacrifices have disappeared.

However, Fang Chen is very clear that this altar is the legendary altar of saints.

He bowed deeply to the altar to show his gratitude.

Bang!

All of a sudden, in the North Sea, the air is filled with a breath of incomparable depression. A sound that seems very far away, as if it is very close, rings in Fang Chen's mind.

The end of the source is nothingness.

”Well?”

Fang Chen frowned, forced to endure the vibration of the body, and carefully reflected on the meaning of this sentence.

He guessed that this sentence was left by the saint worshipped at the altar.

But what does that mean?

The end of the source, is nothingness?

What does this nothingness mean?

Fang Chen shook his head and suppressed the restless blood in his body and gradually calmed down.

When it comes to the origin, it is difficult to understand his present state.

Perhaps, after stepping into the holy land, I can understand the meaning of this sentence.

When this sentence disappeared in his mind, the enclosure around the altar was closed again.

”The elder's kindness is unforgettable to the younger generation. When the younger generation is strong, he will come again.”

Fang Chen hugged Quan Dao and left Beihai immediately.

Whoa!

There was a strong wind and rough sea.

Suddenly, a column of water rose.

Take a closer look, on that water column, there is a tall and straight figure.

Whoa!

Fang Chen stood in the air, looking down at the bottom, feeling the fresh air, a brilliant smile.

The next moment, he flashed back to the holy palace.

Ten years, for martial arts, it's just a flick of one's finger.

At that time, Mo Tao slaughtered the people to be emperor, which led to the great loss of the holy palace.

Now, ten years later, a large number of talents have emerged, and many people have stepped into the realm of emperor to be.

Such a large Terran, the overall strength, once again stronger.

Of course, this is nothing.

What surprised Fang Chen most was that reincarnation sword emperor broke through the shackles and stepped into the realm of emperor.

”Imperial realm?”

Fang Chen clearly felt the Yin yuan in the reincarnation sword emperor's body and the sharp sword light from his body.

”It's worthy of being the genius of our clan.”

Fang Chen sighed.

Before him, Tianyi sword emperor and samsara sword emperor were great people and talented swordsmen.

After Tianyi sword emperor disappeared, samsara sword emperor was called the first sword cultivation in ancient times.

The broken supreme rule was pried by Fang Chen. After some repairs, he was the first to step into the imperial realm.

The whole world celebrates.

All the people are excited, which means that in the chaos of the ancient times, only relying on their own efforts to practice, there is hope to enter the realm of emperor.

At the same time, they also understand that the supreme rule will one day be completely restored.

”Palace master.”

In the temple, the Lord of the fire dome palace and others are reporting things to the samsara sword emperor.

The master of MuQing palace died at the hand of Mo Tao. Today's holy palace is no longer Fangchen, and the reincarnation sword emperor is respected.

”In the past ten years, the North Sea has been calm and has not changed much. The leader should be closed.” The main road of the fire dome palace.Reincarnation sword emperor nods.

”Keep watching and make sure the leader is not disturbed.”

”As for the void cracks in the burning abyss, layers of arrays have been arranged. As long as someone invades the Shenqiu battlefield, we will find out for the first time.”

The master of the fire dome palace continued, ”yes, there is another thing. Not long ago, the ancient saints chaos, an evil organization appeared, which specially collects the blood of boys and girls, which has a great impact on the ancient saints' chaos, and even the fall of our compatriots.”

”What's going on?”

Reincarnation sword emperor frowns.

The ancient sage chaos is in charge of the fire dome palace master.

”I personally went there and uprooted the mysterious organization. At last, I learned that the leader of the organization was a quasi emperor. In his body, I felt the breath of chaos that did not belong to archaic times.”

The Lord of the fire dome pondered.

”I guess it is very likely that he was controlled by the blood king.”

Hearing the speech, people exclaimed.

The blood king is a holy land. It's easy to control the yuan God.

Although this mysterious organization has been uprooted, who can guarantee that the blood king does not control other people's original gods?

Even the reincarnation sword emperor's face is somewhat dignified.

”What to do?”