Chapter 646 Altar

The fantasy patriarch frowned, and planned to predict the future again.

His hands were interlaced, and thousands of double images were instantly transformed. Among the endless afterimages, there seemed to be faint ripples in the space.

Time and space are one, observing the direction of time from the changes in space is the unique skill of the Huanmeng Clan, Tianyan Prophecy.

From the ripples in the space, the fantasy patriarch seemed to see the future changes in the world, his whole face changed suddenly, and he said to the other five patriarchs: "No, it's a bad omen, close to death."

"Near death?" Jacob didn't dare to take it lightly when he heard the prophecy of the fantasy patriarch, and asked suspiciously: "The strong man who just entered is so powerful?"

"It may not be related to him." The shadow patriarch said: "Perhaps something happened to Panwu Tianyi itself, or there are other strong people who are eyeing here. The Wizards Association, the Holy See of Truth, if they also fight Here’s the idea, then we are indeed close to death.”

Jacob's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked, "Phantom Patriarch, what can we do?"

Huanmeng's eyes seemed to have been covered by layers of mist, and a pair of eyes shone with a mysterious light, as if seeing through the direction of time and all kinds of changes in the future.

"No, I can only see a general state at most, good, bad, bad, or good. If I encountered such a prophecy in the past, I would directly stop the original plan.

But we have been preparing for the big formation here for three full years, consuming a lot of treasures from our six major families, so giving up now is really heartbreaking. "

Jacob nodded, and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes: "Yes, it would be a pity to give up now. Moreover, with the strength of the six of us and the family inheritance of two hundred years, there are very few people in the world who can kill us." number.

Even if the emperor and Pluto come, they have to give up three points when facing us.

After a while, we will directly exert our full strength. Don't begrudge the magic weapons and armaments that the patriarchs have secretly handed down. This time, we must go all out. "

"It's natural."

"I don't believe that our six god-level masters still have a narrow escape from death."

"With the six of us working together, the world is enough to go. Unless the saint Adam is resurrected and many gods and emperors from ancient times come, how can we easily kill us?"

"Maybe I miscalculated."

Three years of preparation, the self-confidence of a god-level powerhouse, coupled with the incomparable greed for Panwu Tianyi, the six masters did not give up, but prepared more actively, aiming at Panwu Tianyi.

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On the other side, Fang Xingjian descended rapidly all the way, continuously going deep into the underground cave.

With his speed, he can fly hundreds of kilometers per second casually, the speed is astonishing, but during this extremely fast fall, he can't see the bottom of the burrow.

One minute...five minutes...ten minutes passed, and it was said that the earth's core was about to be reached. Fang Xingjian still didn't feel the existence of the bottom of the crypt. Looking up, the hole of the crypt had turned into a light smaller than the tip of a needle. At this point, there is darkness all around, as if you are in the boundless vacuum of the universe.

At this point, Fang Xingjian also understood that he had been tricked, and the cave where Panwu Tianyi was hidden could never be this deep.

"Did the space change? Mo..." The death sword intent on Fang Xingjian's body was swept away. The first thing he thought of was the change of the surrounding space, which produced a certain stretch and expanded the space of the underground cave, just like Jiuyou It's the same scene in hide and seek.

However, after some sweeping, nothing was found, and every particle of matter around it, as well as the electromagnetic wave changes, could not be seen to be stretched in the slightest.

"Could it have entered another time and space? A small world created by the predecessors?"

With a thought, Fang Xingjian launched the Shanhe Dao Jing again to observe the changes in his lifespan. The passage of time is consistent with the reduction of lifespan, which means that time has not changed, and it has not entered any space of time and space.

If there is no change in time, then it is purely a change in space.

After confirming this, Fang Xingjian moved with a thought, and the will of martial arts came out through his body. The body of the Tongtian sword formed a light man, and with a slight flash, he was already rushing towards the bottom of the cave.

The will of martial arts spreads at the speed of light. Fang Xingjian can explore how deep the cave has fallen to the ground in an instant. , a man with a somewhat thin body.

Fang Xingjian froze for a moment, martial arts will flashed in front of the man, and it was his own face that he saw.

"Mobius ring? Infinite corridors of time and space?" Fang Xingjian looked at his feet and head, with a trace of surprise in his eyes.

"This kind of method requires distorting the space to a 360-degree turn, and then completely overlapping it. The relationship between Panwu Tianyi? Or someone else's method?"

But knowing what the method is, it is convenient to solve it.

After all, the method of distorting space to create infinite corridors is incomparably subtle, but as long as the space is distorted a little more, the spaces will no longer perfectly overlap and overlap, and naturally there will be no infinite corridors.

I saw Fang Xingjian's martial arts will rush into his body again, and then he opened his eyes, as if there was an electric light flashing, and he punched out. The berserk force swept the surroundings, and the space immediately began to distort. Under the induction of martial arts will, a piece of A small altar appeared a hundred meters below.

‘As expected, is it a means of space distortion? ’ Fang Xingjian dodged and came to the altar.

‘With this method, I am afraid that people below the god level cannot enter, and those above the god level can only distort the space before they can enter it. '

He glanced at the top of the altar, there was a square throne, and on the throne, a man covered in golden armor sat on it.

The man in the golden armor couldn't feel any breathing or heartbeat, only a pair of golden eyes opened, looking straight ahead.

"This is……?"

Fang Xingjian's martial arts will swept across the body of the golden-armored man, and he couldn't feel the slightest breath of life, but his lifelike appearance clearly gave him a feeling of being alive.

"Is this a statue? Or a corpse? Is it a living person? Or a dead person? Is that set of golden armor the Panwu Tianyi? Why is it worn on this man?"

Fang Xingjian thought about it for a while, but he didn't feel any danger, so he stretched out and grabbed Pan Wu Tianyi.

But this time the man in golden armor shook violently, his eyes rolled slightly, and he looked at Fang Xingjian in front of him.

"Bold! Who dares to attack this seat?"

Accompanied by the man in golden armor's words, a vast golden light radiated from his body, turning into a golden wave and sweeping towards Fang Xingjian.