Sky War God

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"Then thank you senior!"

Seeing the host of Dengxianlou, Ye Feng immediately showed a smile on his face, and thanked the host of Dengxianlou.

"You are welcome, I still owe you my life!"

The host of Dengxianlou smiled and waved his hand to Ye Feng. He also admired such a young junior. If he can help each other, he will naturally give his full assistance.

"Tian Lao, the younger generation wants to use my destiny altar in the fairy building. I wonder if Tian Lao is willing to fulfill it?"

The gaze of the poster of Dengxianlou then fell on the old man Tiancheng not far away, with a bit of asking for instructions in his words.

The Altar of Destiny is the absolute core secret place of Dengxianlou, which is extremely mysterious.

As far as the powerhouses in Dengxianlou are concerned, no one has actually boarded the altar of destiny, even the owner of Dengxianlou does not have this qualification.

However, the host of Dengxianlou knows that the Destiny Altar is on the top floor of Dengxianlou. There is a space of destiny there. This space is said to lead directly to the sky, and the stars above the nine heavens reflect each other.

It can condense the power of the Great Avenue of Heaven and Earth to form a peculiar space in which time and space are chaotic. Those who control and spy on the space can see fate through the altar of fate.

This destiny altar exists at the top of Dengxianlou for endless years, and it is the core place that Dengxianlou has guarded for generations.

There is also the secret of the entire Dengxianlou, according to the ancient records in Dengxianlou.

After the destiny altar is opened, not only can one glimpse the destiny of a person, but if the person who opens the altar has a strong enough cultivation base, he can even observe the overall fortune of a region.

It can be seen that what kind of magical power the Destiny Altar possesses, and the existence of the Destiny Altar, makes Dengxianlou so mysterious in the eyes of the people of the entire Fenglan Realm.

Even the entire Qingyou Eight Realm powerhouse has a strong curiosity about this attic that has stood in the wind and haze realm for endless years.

Therefore, after hearing the words of the host of Dengxianlou, the old man Tiancheng couldn't help but his eyes narrowed slightly. It seemed that he did not expect the host of Dengxianlou to make such a request at this time.

"The Destiny Altar cannot be opened by anyone who wants to open it. You, as the host of Dengxianlou, should be aware of this. Moreover, once the Destiny Altar is opened, it may change the Wind and Lantern Realm, and even the entire Qingyou Eight Realm. Fortune, have you considered this?"

When the old man Tiancheng spoke, the expression on his face was somewhat formal. From his words, he could hear that this fate altar seemed more mysterious than imagined.

Ye Feng had been listening quietly to the side, and it was the first time he had heard of the term destiny altar.

Perhaps few people in the entire Fenglan Realm know that there is still such a destiny altar at the top of Dengxianlou that can spy on the secrets of the secrets. Even the opening of these several platforms may affect the fortune of the entire Qingyou Eight Realm. . This is terrible! Ye Feng had never been in contact with this aspect of things before, so when listening to the words of the old man Tiancheng and the host of Dengxianlou, Ye Feng's heart had been shaking slightly, and there were stormy waves rising from time to time.

"If you are the old man, why didn't the younger generation ever think about it? But, now the Fenglan City City Lord's Mansion is ambitious. For many years, they have been trying to control my Dengxianlou in order to dominate the fate altar and see the secrets of heaven! In order to achieve theirs. With ambition, Feng Lanqiong even colluded with the big sect force in Qingyou City. Pulling me into the crisis, I can only live in this Dengxianlou! Said that today’s Fenglan Realm is no longer peaceful. If the younger generation has not guessed wrong, the situation within Fenglan’s territory must have been very chaotic. Instead of allowing me to passively bear the suffering of the troubled times, it is better to take the lead in opening the Destiny Altar to spy on the whole The fate of the wind and haze realm!"

Hearing the words of the old man Tiancheng, the host of Dengxianlou showed sharp-edged eyes and spoke loudly. His words were loud, with a bit of indignation.

Just as he said, Fenglan City City Lord’s Mansion has provoked the turbulent situation in the entire Fenglan Realm. Even if they don’t want to endure the suffering of the troubled world, others have already imposed the suffering on them. In this case, they Why suffer passively?

The words of the original poster of Dengxianlou were not unreasonable, and the old man Tiancheng fell into thinking for a while when he heard the words.

After a long time, the old man Tiancheng turned his gaze slowly and looked at the poster of Dengxianlou again, saying: "The old man's natural way is very reasonable, but the destiny altar may not be as simple as I expected Even the old man, who has guarded Dengxianlou for endless years, still knows very little about this altar. Therefore, the old man hesitated is to consider the people around him."

After speaking, the old man Tiancheng raised his head high, his eyes seemed to penetrate the ceiling of the attic, and descended on the ancient altar at the top of the Dengxian Tower.

Outside the altar, he guarded for an unknown number of years, but just as he said, even if it was a long time, he still knew very little about this altar.

Ye Feng and Ouyang Qing'er next to each other listened quietly. As a direct descendant of Dengxianlou, Ouyang Qing'er's beautiful eyes kept flashing after hearing the conversation between the two elders.

Destiny Altar, she has also heard of it for the first time. The family has guarded the Dengxian Tower for generations, perhaps to protect this ancient altar.

For this mission, her Ouyang family has always adhered to the belief in her heart. At this moment, Ouyang Qing'er truly appreciates the painstaking efforts of the senior figures in the family.

"Since troubled times are unstoppable, then, as you said, I will wait to turn on the Destiny Machine!"

After thinking about it for a while, the old man Tiancheng gradually became resolute and spoke resolutely.

As if making this decision is very difficult.

"Thank God for perfection!"

Seeing that the old man Tiancheng agreed to come down, the host of Dengxianlou immediately showed a smile on his face, and then asked again: "When can we start?"

"It's not too late, just now!"

An edge flashed in the eyes of the old man Tiancheng, and he said lightly, as long as he decides things, he won't be muddled.

"Well, we will set off now."

The host of Dengxianlou nodded and said, and then greeted Ye Feng and Ouyang Qinger, and the four of them stepped onto the stairs leading to the top of Dengxianlou.

Inside the Dengxian Tower, the space on each floor is not physically created, but like an independent space separated by a special method.

Therefore, entering the next floor through the stairs is equivalent to entering the independent space of the other side.

As a result, the connecting stairs in each floor of Zhengxian Tower are all virtual.

The old man Tiancheng Dengxian was in front, and Ye Feng and Ouyang Qinger were behind, and they kept climbing towards the top of Dengxian.

This climb took a long time, layer after layer, as if it were not exhausted. If you have a bad memory, you may not know how many layers you have climbed.

In the process of climbing, Ye Feng also gradually felt that his body was enveloped by a mysterious aura.

This breath seems to be in this space, as if taking this space as its origin, as Ye Feng and others gradually climbed up, this breath has become more pure and rich.

A sharp light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, he released all his spiritual consciousness, and gradually felt that this breath seemed to be different from what he had felt from the training room on the ninth floor during the second round of the building conference. That breath is very similar.

But the aura today is obviously much more refined and richer than the aura released from the ninth floor of the Dengxianlou.

Compared with that, the breath in the training room on the ninth floor of Dengxian Building was obviously insignificant.

Under the enveloping of this breath, Ye Feng felt an indescribable feeling, as if it had a sense of the future, the slightest breath penetrated into Ye Feng's body through the pores.

You even made Ye Feng a picture in your mind. This picture Ye Feng seems to have never experienced before, as if it happened in reality, giving Ye Feng a kind of immersive feeling.

This is a troubled place, where various forces are constantly fighting against each other. Countless strong people are killed because of the battle. The people on the mainland are destroyed, and the people are not living, just like purgatory on earth.

Ye Feng felt that he was already an absolute powerhouse, but with his strength it seemed that he could not control the occurrence of this catastrophe.

He was deeply involved in this expedition, and he controlled a force. It was inevitable that there would be casualties during this expedition, including some lovers or brothers around him.

Meimei saw these people fall in front of her, and Ye Feng was extremely painful. He doesn't want to live in such troubled times, trying to change this pattern.

But he found that he couldn't do it. He seemed to be bound by a fate. Under the fate of the fate, his fate was doomed and could not be changed.

In this way ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Ye Feng struggled in this pain, the conquest on the mainland continued, becoming more and more intense, the forces of all parties rose, and the heroes competed.

Each force wants to occupy the dominant position on the mainland, lead the heroes, and become the true king on the mainland.

To achieve this goal, I have suppressed the other strong men in the most iron-blooded way, but in the perennial wars, how many souls died tragically, these strong men and Ye Feng endured the same pain, life and death.

Sometimes they think, even if they really dominate the world, will they really be happy? How many blood of relatives and friends is this world made of?

At least Ye Feng was unwilling to do this. He struggled desperately, and finally reached the edge of collapse. He went crazy, driven crazy by this invisible pressure!

"what……!"

Ye Feng let out a helpless scream, only feeling that his mind seemed to explode at this moment, his hands covering his head, it looked extremely painful.

The terrifying scene that just appeared in his mind is still vivid, making Ye Feng's forehead full of cold sweat.