Fantasy: The group leader of the opening system, the queen of counterattack!

The Realm of Absolute Beginning, Zhongshen Continent.

The bright yellow light enveloped the area of ​​one hundred thousand miles, and the radiance made the world look dim.

Approaching the direction of Zhenshi Shencheng, the figures of the strong men in Futian Shenting occupied the void.

The young god lord frowned slightly, with a shocked and puzzled expression on his face.

"The inheritance of the five ancestor gods was born on the same day..."

he muttered to himself.

Naturally, he couldn't hide the movement of the vision at the edge of the three continents, and he already knew what happened.

Not only him, but all the strong men whose strength is above the level of the god emperor at seven or eight turns can feel the terrifying aura of rules.

Can't hide it at all.

"God Lord, can my divine court send a strong man there?"

A middle-aged man in a purple robe stood beside the Divine Master and asked with a nod.

This person is the Great Elder of Futian Shenting, and the aura on his body is also extremely terrifying, only slightly weaker than that of the Divine Master.

The peak power of the Nine Turns God Emperor peak realm.

"No need."

"The inheritance of Master Futian's ancestor is the most important, we just need to take this side with all our strength."

The divine master pondered slightly, and shook his head.

Standing behind the bosses are the arrogances of Futian Shenting.

The upper limit of bone age is [-] years.

Among these people, some of the most tyrannical ones have the realm of three or even four-turn god emperors, which is enough to highlight the terrifying background of Futian Shenting.

Up-and-comers like Huangfu Shi and Huangfu Mo are not very conspicuous among them.

"Xiaomo, Langlang asked you to contact him after you leave the customs."

Huangfu Shi leaned over to Huangfu Mo, and quietly handed him the communication talisman.

And the sound transmission explained the usefulness of the communication talisman.

Hearing what she said, Huangfu Mo quickly sent Ye Lang a message.

But did not receive an immediate reply.

at this time.

In the area shrouded in bright yellow light, there is already another world.

"After spending half a day, I finally figured out something."

Ye Lang walked on the ground on foot, seeing a bright yellow color in his eyes, he let out a light breath.

Before, he and the coachman Lei jumped off the cliff together, and were sucked into the space of the ancestral tomb of God Futian.

Ye Lang discovered at the time that once he entered this space, his cultivation was actually suppressed to the level of the first level of the God Emperor.

And this kind of suppression is all-round!

Including the magical weapons, treasures, etc. on his body, as long as they exceed the level of the first level of the emperor, they will all be suppressed!

The only thing that can be unlimited is the skills from the system chat group.

With this, after more than half a day, Ye Lang has figured out the rules in the space of the ancestral tomb.

First of all, there are living beings in this ancestral tomb, and there are many types and different attributes!
And the strength is extraordinary, there is no shortage of existences who have reached the realm of god emperors.

Among them is a kind of creature, which is the most powerful kind in this ancestral tomb space.

It was a tiger-like lion-like beast, with golden hair all over its body, possessed extremely powerful strength, and a kind of innate supernatural power.

With the skill of borrowing the power of the dragon, Ye Lang killed one, and learned that the name of the object was the Golden Liger through the system.

"There is a legacy hidden in every living being, whether it is a pure Dao realm, or an ancient extinct supernatural power, you can get it by killing it."

"I beheaded that golden liger, which actually strengthened the power of constant change rules that I comprehended in the heart of the ancestor demon!"

Ye Lang's eyes flickered and his heart was pounding.

This time, he was right!

These creatures alone are a great opportunity.

Being able to directly improve the comprehension of the power of rules, even a few half-step ancestor gods would have to kill red eyes to grab it.

Not to mention, there are many opportunities that he may not have discovered yet.

Very simple, Che Fulei was able to obtain the inheritance of the ancient Thunder God in this ancestral tomb, which undoubtedly means that there are other powerful people in the ancestral tomb.

It is even the true biography of Futian Ancestral God!

"such a pity!"

"The Ice God's Eye is here, and it is also suppressed."

"It can only be said that it is worthy of being Futian Ancestral God!"

Shaking his head, Ye Lang continued on his way.

He entered the ancestral tomb first, so he must seize this opportunity and not waste it.

"what."

At this time, he noticed that the communication talisman had received a new message, so he quickly opened it to have a look.

Seeing this, he was a little dumbfounded.

"Xuanxuan's wife is coming to God's Domain... want to protect me?"

"The powerhouse from Futian Shenting is here...well, it's expected..."

"what?"

"At the junction of the three continents, the inheritance of the four ancestor gods was born at the same time?"

"I am?"

Those who sent these messages were Shi Ruoxuan, brother Huangfu Shi, and Bull Demon King.

Before that, he had been focusing on exploring this world and didn't pay much attention to it.

The avatar didn't even look at it.

After calming down, Ye Lang replied to them one by one, first telling Shi Ruoxuan that he is fine now, don't worry.

He also asked Huangfu Shi and his brother to keep in touch at all times, and the strong man from Futian Shenting would tell him when he came in.

As for the Bull Demon King, with a thought, he controlled his clone, Ye Xiaolang, and led them quietly to the junction of the three continents.

He can't pass by his body now, so he can only let them go and have a look first.

With the Bull Demon King around, there shouldn't be any security issues if he doesn't take the initiative to compete with those big forces.

More importantly, there was a Buddha who was born there, Ye Lang thought of Ling'er, maybe it was related.

After finishing these, Ye Lang had time to think slowly.

"The inheritance of five ancestor gods was born at the same time. It must not be so simple behind it."

"Could it... have something to do with the evil lord?"

Ye Lang naturally thought of the evil lord, because the place where the ancestor gods fell was also the place where the evil lord was sealed.

The world he is in now, if it is not bad, should also be part of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield.

It was only for some reason that it was revealed on its own initiative.

"If it's really planned by the evil lord, then this time it's really a big deal!"

He was secretly vigilant, but he couldn't be sure for a while.

"Brother, the Lord God is breaking through the entrance of the inheritance. It seems that it will take a long time."

Huangfu Mo sent a new message through the communication talisman that Huangfu used.

After Ye Lang finished reading, his mind slowly became active.

"It will take a while, and that just leaves me time to prepare."

"Whether there is an evil lord behind the scenes or not, we have to guard against it."

"By the way, I happened to find out the three guys from Futian Shenting."

His mind was spinning wildly, and it didn't take long to figure out what to do.

Subsequently.

His body flickered, using the blinking field that hadn't been used for a long time, and flashed forward.

Shortly after.

In the space of the ancestral tomb, there was a cave where several golden ligers and tigers were entrenched, and the figure of Ye Lang broke in.

Looking at the ligers and tigers in front of him exuding the aura of the god emperor, Ye Lang grinned.

Borrowing the power of the dragon to open it, a blow that surpassed the power of the seventh-turn God Emperor was blasted from his hand.

The entire cave was razed to the ground.

Several ligers exploded, and strands of transparent breath flowed into his mind.

Ye Lang closed his eyes for a moment, spread out his palms, and shook them slightly.

A trace of gray light rose from his hand, covering his entire palm.

"Come again!"

Ye Lang's eyes were pleasantly surprised, he left, and went to look for other golden ligers again.