Chapter 293
Su Jiuge looked around, and the candles kept lit up with his steps.
A layer of high steps was revealed, and above the steps, a throne with an abyss and an extremely domineering a throne!
The throne is carved with ferocious dragon heads and tiger heads on both sides, which are huge and majestic than the twelve seats present, and are at the highest top in the entire hall!
In the center of the throne, a dark blue light was also floating, flickering and beating faintly.
Su Jiuge felt a faint call.
He frowned and murmured.
"Is this what I meant to let me go?"
He strode forward and soon arrived at the top of the throne.
Buzz!
The faint blue light suddenly burst out with terrible power to cover Su Jiuge.
A loud rumbling sound came from the Twelve Ancestors' Hall, and a huge memory surged into Su Jiuge's mind like a tide.
this? !
In my mind, countless ancient and mysterious runes appeared. These words were completely different from the heavens, but effective information came soon.
Su Jiuge looked at the majestic and domineering throne in front of him, and gently touched his hand on the throne.
Suddenly!
"boom!"
The Black Emperor Abyss halberd and the Wanyuan Molin Armor appeared out of thin air at the same time!
The purple gold dragon soul in the Black Emperor Abyss roared with great majesty and surged into the hall.
A series of extremely dark shackles surrounded Su Jiuge's side and on the throne.
He was pulling Su Jiuge, as if he wanted to let him sit down.
Su Jiuge sat on the throne.
His eyes flashed, and his aura changed drastically at this moment!
A wisp of black breath washed over his body. Su Jiuge was wearing the domineering Wanyuan Molin armor, with a majestic figure and a tall and powerful magical weapon.
The Black Emperor Abyss halberd stands beside him, emitting a faint and strange light.
Just sitting on that throne, there is a kind of aura of self-importance without anger, which makes people unable to resist surrender.
The Twelve Ancestors Palace has established a slight connection with Su Jiuge.
Su Jiuge's eyes flashed, and he murmured unconsciously at the empty twelve thrones below.
"The Lord of Wanyuan, the Twelve Generals of Kings..."
He finally understood what the twelve ancestral halls were.
It is the master of a person who once had the means to command hundreds of millions of dark creatures in the dark side.
It was also one of the extremely powerful masters in the dark side of the Emperor's Lost era back then.
As long as the creatures in the Twelve Ancestors' Hall are not erased, they can be resurrected in the Ancestors' Hall. The king is even more terrifying, almost immortal. As long as the Abyss Lord does not die, even if he dies, he can be recalled through sacrifice.
The twelve thrones below are once the lowest seat here, and the one with the highest level of the great emperor!
Wherever the king passed, all the heavens were surrounded by darkness, and no grass grew!
A strange light flashed in Su Jiuge's eyes.
The Twelve Ancestors' Hall can include hundreds of millions of creatures, and can be said to be a strategically invading divine object.
The entire Su family could accommodate it, and Su Jiuge could not imagine how terrifying it would be if he had brought this Twelve Ancestor Hall to conquer and tens of thousands of divine weapons descended from the sky out of thin air.
And behind the main hall, there are these twelve halls.
The function of the Twelve Ancestors' Hall is somewhat similar to the Soul Lord's Seal. Anyone who becomes the Ancestors' Hall will never betray the Ancestors' Lord forever, but what is more terrifying than the Soul Lord's Seal.
Even if the person on the throne has been destroyed, his soul and his body will be completely destroyed. After tens of thousands of years of reincarnation, he still has the mark of the throne left on his body.
"Is this the emperor's son training his own power?" Su Jiuge grinned.
The twelve thrones below are empty at this moment, but in Su Jiuge's heart, there is already a suitable candidate.
The burial god dragon...
According to my father, the dark side may not be long before it will make a comeback.
Su Jiuge slowly stood up, unconcealed ambitions emerged in his pupils.
Since this is something on the dark side, then.
This emperor will use your things to have fun with you!
Buzz!
Su Jiuge's figure disappeared in an instant in a twelve ancestral hall.
Return to the Su family hall.
Su Jiuge tapped the seat gently with his fingers, and suddenly spoke.
"Old Shadow."
"Son of the Emperor, I am here." A figure below emerged from the darkness.
Old Ying said with a respectful look on his face and lowered his head.
Su Jiuge looked at him.
Old Ying followed him for a long time and was loyal along the way, so there was no doubt about this.
But now he has reached the peak of the holy realm, and this time he plans to break through the holy realm.
There is only one big difference between the Supreme.
And the fatherMy dear plans to let the five-clawed golden dragon Ao Cang follow him after training, which means that the role of the old actress in the future will become smaller and smaller.
It can only be limited to collecting information and information.
The Supreme Realm is a bit weak for Su Jiuge now.
Su Jiuge's eyes flashed and he spoke faintly.
"Old Ying, you have been following you since this emperor's son broke the seal from the ancient divine source."
"I think it's been several years, right?"
Old Ying said respectfully: "Yes, Lord Emperor."
"It's been four years."
Mr. Ying can be said to have witnessed Su Jiuge step by step to this point today.
To be honest, even he himself could not believe that the emperor's son's promotion would be so fast.
In just four years, the emperor's cultivation level broke from the original Yuan-Slaying Realm to the peak of the holy realm today.
At this speed of cultivation, I am afraid that even the imperial daughter, who is the holy body of the innate Taoist fetus, cannot keep up with it.
Not to mention others, it is simply beyond reach and unimaginable despair!
Since going to the ancient immortal realm, Mr. Ying has felt a little weak several times, so he had to let the Emperor take action.
On the surface, the strength of the well-preserved ancient immortal realm is stronger than that of the heavens and all realms, and it can be seen from the emperor and the goddess among the taboo gods.
Even an ordinary god clan emperor has the strength to reach the peak of the God King Realm or enter the holy realm, and the Taoist sons in the super Taoist dynasties in the heavens are only in the God King Realm.
Although many peerless monsters from the gods’ tribes did not come in the divine sacrifice, Sheng Yangxiao was among the top monsters.
It can be said that before Su Jiuge pushed the heavens, he brushed the difficult copy of the ancient immortal realm in advance...
"Well..." Su Jiuge nodded and said.
"Have you been four years..."
"It's really fast." Su Jiuge sighed and said softly in Versailles.
"Sometimes, I want to experience the feeling of a bottleneck."
Su Jiuge straightened his body and stared at the old Ying below and spoke.
"What are you practicing now?"
Old Ying's heart skipped a beat and suddenly she had a bad premonition.
