Chapter 865: Master sculpture! 【twenty three】

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Master Xianming's business is just an episode!
The elder Menghe and others led the night breeze at the moment and came to the core area of ​​Netherworld!
"Mr. Ye, take a short break, and the ancestors will meet today!"
The Styx River is extremely respectful of the night breeze.
After speaking, he began to introduce Youdi Mansion to Yefeng.
However, Ye Feng's eyes were attracted by a huge sculpture on the central square of the Prefecture.
That sculpture, huge like a mountain, is the most eye-catching!
Not only that!
Above, there is a sense of wildness, as if it has gone through countless years!
It's more than that!
This sculpture is in black and thin.
And on his face, there are no facial features!
This is a faceless sculpture!
especially!
When Minghe and others just approached the sculpture, they bowed to the faceless sculpture one by one!
There is boundless piety on everyone's face!
Seeing this scene, Yefeng became more and more curious and could not help asking:
"Elder, who is this sculpture?"
The identity of the sculptures that can be visited by all the elders in the Netherland Mansion is hard to imagine!
Hear this!
The elder Menghe had a deep admiration on his face:
"This sculpture is the true Lord of Hell!"
what!
Lord of Hell?
The night wind froze and asked in confusion:
"This is a sculpture of King Yan?"
"No! Mr. Misunderstanding! The true Lord of Hell, also known as the Lord of Lords! But, the Master of the King!" Said Elder Minghe slowly, looking at the faceless sculpture.
And this sentence surprised the night breeze!
The lord?
Master of the Kings?
He couldn't imagine that the majestic yin and yang, hell, and the terrible Hades had a master!
This is unimaginable!
The Elder Minghe seems to be telling a piece of history:
"At that time, the Honghuang universe was split into yin and yang and hell, and Lord Yan led us to the three ancient races and guarded the Yanluo space! With monstrous mana, he built three lord sculptures in the Ancient Hall of the Undead, Nether Earth Mansion, and the First Line of Heaven. ! "
"It is for future generations to remember that our mission is to wait for someone!"
"The one who waits is ... the Lord!"
That's it!
The elder of the Styxian looks with emotion:
"Afterwards, Lord Yan and the three first-generation ancestors fell asleep, and stripped the land out of the outer universe to form Yan Luo space!"
"After countless years, the ancient temple of the dead soul and the sculpture of the lord of the first line of heaven have long been destroyed in the long river of history!"
"Only the sculpture of my lord of the Nether Earth House is still intact!"
boom!
This sentence makes the night breeze even more shocking!
He could not imagine that the King Yan and the three ancient clan had been dormant in the space of Yan Luo, just to wait for the so-called ancestor!
And now!
The Elder Muyu, could not help but sigh:
"Well, millions of years have passed since the ancient times!"
"But there is still no waiting for the resurrection of the first Lord! I am afraid that the three ancient peoples have long forgotten their mission!"
sigh!
pessimistic!
At this moment, not only the Styx River, but even the surrounding elders are shaking their heads one by one!
Waiting for millions of years, no one believes that the Lord will return again!
just!
At this moment looking at the night breeze of Xianzhu's sculpture, he frowned slightly!
Do not know why!
He always felt that there was a mysterious atmosphere on this sculpture of the lord!
This breath is a little intimate and a little strange!
"How is this going?"
The night breeze opened the crack in the eye of the eyebrow, and opened it slightly!
Glance at the sculpture of Xianzhu!
But just in the eyes of the night breeze, the moment I glanced at the sculpture of Xianzhu!
Hum!
A dazzling light suddenly rose!
The striking white light comes from the eyebrows of Xianzhu's sculpture!
Under the shocking eyes of everyone!
The eyebrows of the first master's sculpture cracked slowly!
The boundless light reflects the dim, dim and earthy place into daylight!
boom!
The surrounding elders of the Styx River, and everyone else, are all stunned!
Everyone looked at the scene in disbelief!
They found that the light from the sculpture's brows of the lord's sculpture was reflected and shot straight into the eyebrows of Yefeng!
"How can this be? Murphy, what connection does this young gentleman have with the lord?"
Seems to think!
The Elder Muyu, his face changed!
And the rest of them were even more horrified!
"Tianzi Excalibur is in his hand, and the Lord first sensed it from him! Is all this all destined?"
The Elder Muyu couldn't believe his eyes!
However, everyone did not know!
At this moment, the night breeze is within the sea!
It has set off a huge wave!
"Forbidden!"
"Rebirth!"
"First Lord!"
"Yangjian!"
Words one after another, constantly swirling and flying in the sea of ​​knowledge in the night breeze!
He just felt that the seal of that strange memory was about to burst for the third time!
Feel this scene!
The night breeze turned transient, and quickly said to the elder of Minghe:
"Elder, I'm going to retreat for a while! Excuse me!"
Finished!
Under the horrified eyes of everyone, Ye Feng's body was even wrapped by the white light, flying slowly!
In the blink of an eye, I flew to the center of the sculpture of the first master!
His body, as well as the boundless white light, were bred by the fissures of the lord's brows!
moment!
White light, disappeared!
The crack in the heart of the first master healed in no time!
Everything seems as if nothing has happened!
Leaving each other alone, at a loss!
a long time!
Many elders have reacted here!
One by one with incredible faces said to Minghe:
"Big ... big elder, is that little gentleman really related to the lord?"
"Millions of years ~ EbookFREE.me ~ This is definitely the first time the first master sculpture has appeared!"
That's right!
For millions of years, the sculptures of the pioneers have never changed at all, and even the two pioneer sculptures of the Yitiantian and the Ancient Hall of the Dead soul have been destroyed, and there is no trace of reaction!
But just now!
They have witnessed a magnificent picture that is rare in a million years!
"Big elder, isn't it ... this little gentleman, is our three ancestors waiting for a million years?"
Hey!
When one of the elders uttered this bold idea, everyone was in an uproar!
"Impossible! The lord, but Lord Yama's master! Earth-shaking, mana is boundless!"
"Even if he is reborn and reborn, his strength cannot be so weak!"
Now, some elders refute!
In their eyes, the night breeze is even far from being one of heaven and man!
How could this existence be the rebirth of the first Lord!
It's impossible!
In a split second, many elders were utterly messy and completely messed up!
The Elder Muyu, the shock in his eyes, became more intense!
With a wave of his hand:
"Shut up !!!"
With this sentence falling!
Around, the raven is silent!
It's more than that!
The elder Muyu looked at the eyebrow of the lord sculpture, and his eyelids jumped!
Excited, frightened, and extremely complicated!
"Pass my order, people of the entire family, no longer talk about it!"
"Wait until Mr. Ye goes out! By then, everything will be clear!"
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