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Chapter 1165 Altar of Destiny(1/2)

The little guy in the beautiful man's mouth refers to Ling Tianfan.

The ten principles of sanctification are worthy of attention no matter where they are.

What's more, he could vaguely see traces of his old friend's layout in Ling Tianfan.

However, he also has many uncertainties.

He was afraid that if he entered the scene rashly and intervened, he would be self-defeating and ruin the situation.

So, he is hesitating.

...Ling Tianfan led an army of more than 300 million puppets and more than 200 million monks from the Mingyang Palace to the depths of the endless sea of ​​blood.

The atmosphere of destiny here is strong, covering up cause and effect.

He couldn't deduce or calculate at all.

Therefore, he was even less aware of the fact that beyond the endless sea of ​​blood, his rear area had already been missed.

I really don't feel anything at all.

The army on his side is overwhelming.

Kill the devourer creatures in the endless sea of ​​blood along the way.

During the killing process, he had been sensing the aura of the last reincarnation picture.

However, he never felt it.

Kill, kill, kill! The killing in the endless sea of ​​blood has no concept of time at all.

Here, Ling Tianfan couldn't even feel the general trend of the great catastrophe in the world.

Therefore, he does not know what the current situation of the world's great catastrophe is like.

"Master of the main hall! Ahead is the west of the endless sea of ​​blood!"

Yue Tingtai and other Taoist ancestors from various clans gathered around Ling Tianfan, pointed forward and said.

They finally came back here.

He also cleaned up the endless sea of ​​blood behind him.

At this moment, in the sea ahead, at regular intervals, there are sky pillars that reach into the sky.

It seems like a wall built in this sea area, dividing the entire endless blood sea into two.

"Originally, these Tianzhu were previously covered by a powerful sealing formation. Now, the energy shield of this sealing formation is gone."

Yue Tingtai explained.

"Seniors, what do you think?"

Ling Tianfan sent a message to Xiang Laobai and others.

"I can't see anything! The person who arranged this seal is far superior to me."

Lao Bai said.

"Does this have anything to do with the senior emperor who built the imperial palace?"

Ling Tianfan suddenly asked.

Upon hearing the word "Elder Emperor", Lao Bai and others' eyes narrowed, and their whole expressions became respectful.

"Not sure!"

Lao Bai said.

The voice was a bit colder.

"Master of the main hall, should we go in and take a look?"

Yueting Hongquan asked.

He has never lived in the endless blood sea, so he is curious about everything in the endless blood sea.

Of course, he has no feelings for this place.

"Get in!"

Ling Tianfan hesitated for a moment before giving the order directly.

Kill here.

He still hadn't sensed the last picture of reincarnation.

At the same time, his destiny also points to the west of this endless sea of ​​blood.

We’ve all fought here, so why don’t we just keep killing them?

He wanted to see what the source of the blood-black tide was to the west of this endless sea of ​​blood! At the same time, he also wanted to see what was waiting for his fate there.

He now has an army of more than 500 million, and he has strong men like Lao Bai of the Sixth Step of the Tao by his side to protect him.

Who can kill him?

The army sailed towards the west of the endless sea of ​​blood.

To the west of the endless sea of ​​blood.

Eerily quiet.

The sea of ​​blood here is like a smooth mirror.

The sky can be clearly reflected in it.

There were no waves at all, not even a ripple.

Ling Tianfan's army of more than 500 million was flying among them, and their figures were reflected in the mirror-like sea surface.

However, when Ling Tianfan looked towards the sea.

The reflection on the sea also looked at Ling Tianfan.

That look, that look, that look, it doesn't look like a reflection in a mirror, but rather like a living person.

A person exactly like Ling Tianfan.

At this moment, an extremely lonely voice rang out: "Congratulations, you have arrived at the Altar of Destiny!"

The sound was ethereal, resounding in everyone's eardrums.

However, no one, including Lao Bai, a strong man in the sixth step of the Tao, found out where the person who made this sound was.

"Altar of Destiny?"

After hearing these four words, Ling Tianfan frowned slightly.

He had never heard of the Altar of Destiny.

However, anything that can be related to fate is by no means ordinary.

It's not just Ling Tianfan who doesn't understand.

Everyone present, including Lao Bai, didn't understand either.

"Everyone who steps into the altar of destiny will become a puppet of fate! So, from this moment on, you, like us, have become puppets of fate!"

The voice sounded again.

"who?

come out!"

Ling Tianfan shouted loudly.

"I'm out!"

the voice said.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Ling Tianfan sneered.

However, at this moment, an even weirder scene appeared.

Originally they were flying on the endless sea of ​​blood.

Now, the space on the entire endless sea of ​​blood is slowly standing up, just like a mirror.

The sea surface is like a mirror.

As for the images of Ling Tianfan and others reflected in the mirror, pairs of eyes were looking at Ling Tianfan and others coldly.

The picture is indescribably weird.

At this moment, everyone felt a creepy feeling.

Including Lao Bai and other strong men in the sixth step of the Tao.

"Blast it to pieces!"

Ling Tianfan ordered loudly.
To be continued...
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