Chapter 4650???? Furnace Tripod

Nearly three hundred years since Jian Wushuang disappeared, the clansmen dispatched by countless clans have almost rushed to the Qilin clan's domain, and now the center of the entire divine power universe - Cangwutai!

It is still thousands of miles away, but all the monks who came here felt a kind of vast and supreme divine power.

Everyone's face is full of excitement, the kind of supreme way they feel is the breath of ancestors!

Nearly one million monks have come to Cangwu Terrace from all directions in the universe of divine power.

The majestic giant hall seems to be built entirely of spiritual jade, and the vast divine power emanating from it nourishes every monk who comes here.

A group of ten people came from the Taicang Divine Pavilion to the monks in front of the Cangwu Terrace. They all belonged to the realm of the ultimate ruler.

In this catastrophic battle, Taicang Shenge sent all five Supreme God Realm Elders in the clan to participate in the battle. Four of them died on the battlefield, and only one top Supreme remained and returned seriously injured.

"Eldest brother, you said that we came to listen to the sermon without telling the second elder, will something happen when we go back?" One of the short and fat monks said nervously, "Before the retreat, the second elder still made an oath that the sect If anyone dares to come, I will break their legs..."

The headed monk, who seemed calmer, frowned, "Idiot, if you don't tell me, I won't tell, the second elder can know? Besides, we just listened to the Daoist sitting here after following the words of the first elder, and we will break our legs." , also broke the leg of the Great Elder."

The only female disciple in this line of more than ten people looked around for a week before whispering, "Eldest senior brother, second senior brother, have you noticed that the monks who come here are the ultimate masters? I didn't even look at them." There are several Supremes."

The senior brother coughed heavily, and then said in a low voice, "Wouldn't that be better! Wait for Zhou God to open Cangwu Terrace later, let's try to grab the futon that is the most front!"

As soon as they said this, they all became excited, and Zhou God listened, which was almost equivalent to giving each of them an entry ticket to break through to the Supreme!

Only the female disciple scratched her head in doubt.

In the center of the original Shattered Luodu Starfield, in front of the Primal Chaos Spring that was suppressed by the old man with his wave, there are three figures standing at this moment.

Qi Ting, who was still dressed in a Confucian shirt and white clothes, stood at the front, and behind him stood Qi Ting and Qi Gong.

Qi Ting, who was as majestic as before, exuded the supreme ancestor-level aura around him.

He frowned and looked at the chaotic spring that had been sealed by the black water without saying a word.

I don't know how long it took before he asked in a deep voice, "How many monks have come from the outside world?"

Hearing this, Qiting and Qigong looked at each other, and then stepped forward and said, "Brother, there are nearly three million monks who have come to Cangwu Terrace, and they all belong to the ultimate dominance realm. ... less than tens of thousands."

"Bastard! A bunch of damn things!" Qi Ting roared angrily, and a dark breath that didn't match his previous temperament surged from his eyes.

"I beg them to come in such a low voice, but I don't know how to praise you." Holding back the resentment, Qi Ting's eyes became more and more cloudy.

Turning around, the gloom in his eyes had all disappeared, replaced by generosity and kindness.

"You two brothers, you are already the closest people to me. Apart from you, I have no one I can trust." Qi Ting sighed and stopped talking.

Qi Ting and Qi Gong heard the words, immediately said, "Brother, if you have something to do, just tell me directly, the three of us brothers do not distinguish between each other."

Qi Ting nodded heavily, and then said, "Since this is the case, the elder brother can only let you come forward once. Please invite all the supreme and half-ancestors from the Palace of Life, Longfeng and other clans to come to Cangwutai. I want to make up for them once. After all, this time I was wrong first."

"Don't worry, brother, no matter what, the two of us brothers will definitely invite them all to show the sincerity of my Qilin clan." Qi Ting said firmly, "It's not too late, we must hurry to invite them before you, brother, enlighten you come over."

After speaking, the two left.

Looking at the disappearing figure, a gloomy expression emerged from Qi Ting's eyes again, which was extremely inconsistent with his ancestor's identity.

The entire broken Luodu star field still maintained the previous situation. Looking at the chaotic spring under his feet, Qi Ting turned his gaze to his left arm.

The next moment, he suddenly raised his right hand, pointed like a knife, and chopped off his entire left arm directly from the shoulder blade!

"what……"

With a muffled snort of pain, Qi Ting caught a complete arm with his right hand.

The supreme divine blood spewed out from the broken stubble, but Qi Ting didn't care at all, allowing the divine blood to soak his clothes, like a terrifying demon god.

Looking at the trembling arm in his hand, Qi Ting's eyes showed monstrous hatred.

"Damn Jian Wushuang, you were the most perfect body I planned to cultivate, but you disappeared without a sound, which made me spend so much time!"

"If you appear in front of me again, I will cut you to pieces!"

The divine blood gradually dissipated, and at the same time, the severed left arm grew back, and the Qiting was as quiet and majestic as before.

And that broken arm changed its appearance at some unknown time, and turned into a small flesh-colored cauldron engraved with intricate patterns.

"I can't wait any longer, so let you all contribute some nutrients to my mud tires."

Qi Ting smiled sullenly, he suddenly opened his arms, as if hugging, and soared above the void.

Cangwu Terrace, which has been built into a majestic giant hall, slowly opened the huge gate at this moment.

Abundant and pure divine power spewed out, and all the monks who rushed to Cangwu Terrace were bathed in this divine power.

Every monk felt that layer of shackles loosened vaguely.

"Roar--"

The roar that shook through the ages resounded, and a Qilin surging with the power of pure yang arrived!

And on the Cangwu platform, the majestic and majestic giant treasure of Qiting appeared.

"All the citizens of the Divine Power Universe, I inherit the way of heaven. In order to save the Divine Power Universe in the midst of water and fire, I am qualified for the position of God of the Universe. Today, I specially opened the dojo and spread the futons to listen to the Tao, so as to bestow the supreme opportunity."

As the voice of Qi Ting's majesty fell, the gate of Cangwutai's giant hall was completely opened.

"Please take your seats."

All the monks were crazy, they flocked desperately, just to grab the futon closest to Zhoushen.

The ten people in the Taicang Shenge were at the back of the crowd, and everyone's faces were anxious, for fear that they might not be able to grab a futon.

Only the female disciple who was guarded in the center by the senior brothers was a little puzzled.

Not knowing whether it was a delusion or a trance, she accidentally saw the God of Eternity sitting on top of the huge hall of the Cangwu Terrace, and there was a trace of weirdness in the sacred and vast aura.

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