"It's coming soon!"

On that day, just as the sky was dawn, Wenzu got up and called out to the four of them.

Tang Hao stood up and looked in the direction Wen Zu pointed at, and then he vaguely saw a vast mountain range.

The mountains in the divine realm have always been extremely tall and majestic, and at the lowest of hundreds of thousands of feet. At first glance, they are very spectacular.

“That’s…”

After sweeping around, his eyes suddenly turned into a slight surprise.

In the middle of the mountain range, there was a huge ruin, which was completely concave, like an abyss. In the middle, another mountain peak rose from the ground and towered into the sky.

Under the cover of clouds and mist, it appears and is illusory.

"Which one?"

Tang Hao looked at Wen Zu and said.

"That's right! This is the so-called sacred mountain." Wen Zu nodded with a serious expression, "But the danger is not this mountain. In fact, there are countless crises hidden around the mountain. Most people cannot even get close to the mountain."

"Yes! This place is extremely dangerous!"

The ancestor Wanjun walked over, stroked his long beard and sighed.

"In recent years, there have been many people who died in it, including countless people in the Yangshen realm and the Half Ancestor realm. Other ancestral gods have also entered, but before they even went deeper, they fled out in a hurry and dared not get closer."

The Taozu also said.

Tang Hao stared at the eyes and looked at the ruins carefully, his expression gradually became solemn.

In the ruins, he sensed an extremely chaotic, powerful force, and various divine powers, intertwined in chaos, and the void, which was completely broken, layer by layer, extremely complex.

Generally, if you enter the Yang Shen Realm and are not lost, you will be crushed and killed by the powerful divine power.

"It really looks like a ruin of the God King!"

He murmured.

Ordinary ancestral gods cannot create such a place.

"I think Soul Ancestor should have passed through this ruin and entered the mountain, so he was trapped and unable to escape." Wen Zu looked at the mountain and said solemnly, "What we have to do is to enter the mountain and find him."

After flying for a moment, the Shenzhou under his feet stopped.

Wen Zu put away the Shenzhou and raised his hand, several divine lights flew out, turning into small golden shields, hovering around him, protecting himself.

Every small shield is an ancestral artifact.

Seeing this, the other three ancestors also took action and sacrificed their protective treasures.

The Wanjun Divine Ancestor opened his mouth and squirted out sword lights, but seven divine swords, each of which was different in color, just as they gathered the colorful colors. The seven divine swords surrounded him, buzzing and trembling, and a terrifying sword aura swelled.

The Taozu was quite simple. As soon as he raised his hand, a pink wooden fan appeared, and it was covered with divine light, which was dazzling.

When the fan is opened, there is a dazzling light that blooms, fascinating eyes.

"Look at me!"

The Tianxing God Ancestor laughed loudly, first raised his hand to sacrifice eight-sided small shields, then brushed his sleeves, and eight-sided small flags flew out, surrounding him.

"How about it!"

He was a little proud.

"Brother Qin, I still have a few sets. Do you want to lend them to you?"

He looked at Tang Hao and laughed.

Tang Hao looked at him, speechless.

This kid is still a little naive!

Just this little treasure is not enough to stuff his teeth into pieces!

He didn't say anything, but raised his hand and began to sacrifice the treasures. A series of divine lights flew out of his sleeves, like a torrent, with a majestic momentum.

These divine lights turned into lotus seats, shields, flags, treasure mirrors, divine cauldrons and other treasures, surrounding him, covering three layers inside and three layers outside tightly.

The laughter of the Star God Ancestor that day came to an abrupt end.
Chapter completed!