Chapter 5512: His heritage (1/2)

With the arrival of Shiyi, the ancestor gods in the heavenly court all realized that Wu Zhuo's meditative practice was absolutely extraordinary.

Millions of years passed.

Shi Yi still did not leave, nor did he communicate with other ancestor gods, just standing high in the sky, quietly staring at Wu Zhuo.

As the master of time in this era, Shiyi showed up a handful of times, and the only few times were all caused by Xiao Ye's alarm.

right now.

But staying in the central court for millions of years has already caused a sensation in the outside world.

Over the years, on the mountain of Zhuofeng, the mysterious patterns and patterns have become brighter, and they are constantly flashing, as if breathing with Wu Zhuo, the power that exudes has truly spread. The sacred soil of Heavenly Court has been infiltrated.

The perfect creatures in the blessed world are all in a trance, as if inadvertently, they have passed thousands of years, and their experiences since their birth have formed a variety of pictures that reflect in front of them.

Under the nuisance of these feelings, it is difficult for a perfect creature to settle into concentration, and cast a horrified look in the direction of Zhuofeng.

They don't need an explanation from the ancestors, they can guess it too.

What can bring them this kind of feeling is definitely the Avenue of Honor.

The breath of the Grand Avenue is radiating in the heaven!

As for the ancestors, there is also a storm in their hearts.

Because another big man has come to the door.

That is Yin Badu with strong body and loose hair.

As the leader of today's destiny group and one of the ancient gods, Yin Badu's status needn't be said much. Although it is not a master, it can also override all directions, representing another ultimate figure of the avenue of respect.

These two great figures obviously came to the door because of Wu Chou, making the heavens tremble.

But the ancestors have no intention of caring about these.

Because of these comparisons, Zhuo Feng, or Wu Zhuo's changes, are worth noting.

The Heavenly Court, which was rebuilt after the ruin era, only taught the ancestor gods to practice, and there is no trace of the avenue of respect.

Now, because of the shamanism, the aura of the avenue of noble grades appears, what kind of miracle is this?

The ancestors cannot understand at all.

When time passed another 100 million years.

A centerline emerged on Wu Zhuo's body.

With this as the boundary, Wu Zhuo's body became intertwined with light and dark, half crystal clear, half covered with white hair.

”The ancestors of the world thought it was too difficult to get the guidance of the ancient gods.”

”But I don't know that the Cangjing Pavilion is a huge treasure, and even the inheritance left behind by the great ancestor!”

Wu Zhuo's eyes were brilliant.

The various chaotic mysteries, practice methods, and items that dominate the war in the Tianting Tibetan Scripture Pavilion are indeed huge treasures.

After he became enlightened, he began to contact and accumulated for many years. After becoming the Lord of Heaven, he became hungry for the realization, not only found a way to sweep the ancestral gods of the same generation, but also had more feelings.

And this feeling gave him not superb combat power, but something related to the two great avenues.

Unfortunately.

The ancestors of this era, with the supreme glory and enlightenment, are unwilling to be left behind, and are eager to improve their realm. How can they spend a long time reading all the scriptures in the Tibetan Scriptures like him?

After comprehending these feelings, Wu Zhuo went to the world.

At this moment, the full body of the ancestor **** was more like a huge melting pot with a hundred scriptures hidden inside.

The resonance of a hundred scriptures, blending together, not only gave Wu Zhuo a qualitative sublimation, but also had infinite magical effects. The power of neutrality and peace was rumbling, constantly rushing out of the body, and surging in this remote place.

The center line of Wu Zhuo's body has also become the dividing line of this remote place, with light and dark intertwined, as if day and night coexist.

at this time.

Wu Zhuo at the top of Zhuo Feng suddenly rose into the sky.