Chapter 1170: Ancestral temple

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Changfeng rolled up a few fallen leaves and landed on the behemoth.
No one knows how he died, but it must be the elders.
The Supreme of Heaven is like the ants in this great elder who has lived from chaos to the present.
The strength of a generation of kings!
And the elders are still from the place of origin, the holy king who controls the source of the fire.
Chu Yi swallowed.
The elder looked at the black and white supreme and said, "He is not the person who punishes mine, but the person who monitors."
"Every type of mine punishment has a person who is specially monitored. Now you only combine the five types. For Heavenly Court, this is just a trivial matter, because you will naturally die."
"When you reach the seventh and eighth style, the power of thunder penalty will become stronger and stronger, and no one will be able to support it until that time."
"When you reach the twelve or more, then it is not in the jurisdiction of mine penalty, but destiny."
"Heavenly punishment, destroy your way, the Yellow Emperor of that year died like this."
Chu Yi's pupil shrank sharply. Unexpectedly, in the end, it no longer belonged to the category of heaven, so the elders would persuade themselves to give up.
Because even the elders are not opponents of destiny, even the Yellow Emperor died under destiny.
The elder said: "Give up, the more you see, the more you will give up. Rather than experiencing pain at the time, you will awaken. It is better to give up early now, but also have room for maneuver."
"At least with my family's ability, you can still be safe for a lifetime."
Chu Yi's eyes were firm: "If you don't give up, you have already reached this point. Why should you give up? No one knows where the end point is. Maybe one more step can be successful."
"It's really stubborn." The elder elder sighed, his eyes moved, stepping on the huge body.
"Let him light the incense."
Fei Xing Supreme nodded, and he took a fire from the Fengshen Crown, which was part of the fire, and was placed in it.
The fire is condensed and dreamy. There seems to be more than one kind of flame in it. There is also flame in the flame, which gives people a strange feeling.
"How many did you see?" the elder asked.
"Eighteen kinds." Chu Yi counted, and was shocked in his heart. It was obviously just a flame, but the inner flame was extremely complicated, and even Chu Yi felt the sun fire.
The elder nodded: "You are not suitable for inheriting the origin of the fire, and you can see more than 130 kinds of criminal sentences."
Chu Yi was surprised, looking at Yan Tong Road, the other side smiled with pride.
But he didn't feel much lost in his heart.
He firmly believes in his own way, even if he does not have a source, he is enough to have extraordinary achievements.
Chu Yi took the fire from Feixing Supreme, and the flame brought warmth and vitality, so that the injury left by his breakthrough just recovered almost instantly.
"How to ignite?"
"Placed on the altar." Feixing Supreme looked at Chu Yi a little differently at this time.
When Chu Yi came to the edge of the altar, the three clan artifacts buzzed, and the breath on them became stronger and stronger. Later, a halo became apparent.
Chu Yi reached out his hand and placed the flame on the altar. In an instant, the atmosphere of the clan seemed to be ignited, and the flame ignited the original.
A wooden house appeared above the altar.
The wooden house was square and square, and it looked a little damp. It could not be seen clearly. It was chaotic and hazy.
The flame burned more and more, and at the end, it almost reflected the whole sky.
The wind churned and the flame burned a mountain.
Among the peaks, there are people walking, and there are flowers, birds, insects and beasts.
This is the scene of the year, where the three major tribes gathered and reproduced some scenes from the ancient times.
Rumble!
Suddenly, the entire Flame Mountain began to collapse, and the clan trembling violently. At the end, something fell into the flame.
The ancestral temple is even more luminous, and the spirit cards inside hunt and hunt, and the gas from the air merges with the flame.
The ancestral temple changes rapidly, and it looks like wood, but it has evolved into a world. All people only think that the ancestral temple is a world in itself.
The elder suddenly shrank his pupils, his body floated from the body to the ancestral temple, and stood side by side with Chu Yi.
"There is something to come out." Chu Yi felt an extremely terrifying breath.
In fact, needless to say, even the babies of the Yanhuang family who had just been born soon began to cry.
"Ancestral ancestors?"
A group of elders and supremes were so excited that they knelt down one after another.
For many years, the three major tribes have not gathered together. This is the first time that the ancestral temple opened with the three major tribes.
"Does it mean that there are ancestors coming back?"
"Within the ancestral temple, there is a special world that bred the heroic spirit of the ancestors."
Hurry!
Suddenly, there was a violent wind all around, and endless flames tumbling, and a cloudy wind was formed, one after another, with a roar, and the thunder flickered, like a ghost, humming in everyone's ears.
Turning upside down, the black and white supreme body was turned into powder by the wind.
Everyone shuddered, and many elders were horrified.
"Ancestor, we are wrong, please be angry!"
Many Yanhuang children shouted loudly, which was clearly something that the offspring could not do in place, which caused the anger of their predecessors.
The soul is not peaceful, and turned into a ghost. This is the fault of their descendants.
The elders of the right colors shivered one by one at this time.
People such as Oblivion Supreme are also extremely vigilant.
Chu Yi only felt that the air around him was getting colder and colder, and there was a poisonous rush towards his body.
The elder moved, and his face sank, and shouted, "Is it enough? Play enough and give the old man out!"
His drink made everyone feel terrified. No matter who is in the family, even the Yan Tong Road, facing the elders, they are all trembling.
Now that the elder is angry, the whole whisper is gone.
"Old man, how are you still alive, for so long, when I was a child, I thought, until you die, I will sing and drink at your grave every day, and call hundreds of beautiful women to dance for you."
A hearty but murky voice came out.
Chu Yi was stunned.
dancing? Still on the grave?
This buddy is going to jump on the grave!
Who is this person, dare to be so bold.
The elder elder has always been old-fashioned, and no one dared to talk to him like that.
As it turns out, the elder's complexion grew more and more gloomy, and his big hand waved, endless flames swept towards the ancestral temple.
With a bang, there was a ray of light, and a figure came out of the ancestral temple.
The figure consisted of firepower, beautiful features, smiled with a slanted mouth, and wore bells and whistles.
Everyone looked away, so it was unknown, but the next moment, everyone had scalp numbness.
When the elder saw the person coming, he sneered: "Yan Emperor, long time no see."
"Yan Di!"
The Flying Star Supreme behind Chu Yi screamed, and all the elders, the Supreme, the Yanhuang children, and even the Tianying Supreme and others were horrified.
Chu Yi even stared at the young man in front of him.
The Great Elder calmed down: "Among the clan utensils you brought, there was Yan Emperor's spirit from that year. After encountering the ancestral temple and the fire, it manifested his trace of spirit.
"Smelly old man, I don't want to see you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be the patriarch. I would die young."
Emperor Yan seemed to talk a lot and complained more, so he stepped forward and grabbed the clothes of the elder.
"Ancestor!"
"Ancestor..."
The elder elder bent over slightly, and a group of Supreme and Yanhuang descended and knelt down immediately.
Chu Yi was stunned and bowed immediately.
Even if this Emperor Yan is somewhat different from the impression, the other party is indeed a strong generation, their ancestors.
"I'm still young. When I was an ancestor, I wouldn't come out before I knew it." Yan Emperor took a step back.
"You've all been dead for several times." The elder said outspokenly.
Yan Di baiya grinned: "Dead old man, if you say a few more words, I must be mad at you."
His eyes fell on Chu Yi again: "Boy, your body is very interesting. Can you stand here, is it my descendant, or the descendant of the Yellow Emperor?"
"He is a descendant of Tang's." The elder said.
"Tang's? That's the case." Yan Emperor touched his chin, and finally felt his blood in the crowd, staring at the Yan Penal Road for a long while.
The latter was frightened and pursed his lips.
Is the ancestor observing his qualifications?
"Not as handsome as me." Yan Di sighed, "It doesn't seem to be inherited well."
"..."
The elder elder shouted angrily: "Yan Di still pays attention to words and deeds."
Emperor Yan rolled his eyes and smiled at Chu Yi: "This old guy is so temperamental that he will die."
Chu Yi's mouth twitched, and he always felt that Yan Di was too unreliable.