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As Qin Feng walked towards the sacred altar, the high priest gently waved his hand to signal others to stay away from the range of the altar and not to enter with Qin Feng. This is naturally a respect for Qin Feng.

To be able to enter it alone, Qin Feng naturally wished for it. He walked forward indifferently, and suddenly felt that the small altar that he had looked down on before had gradually become vast and boundless.

I don't know when it started, Qin Feng himself turned into an ant, and the seemingly simple and desolate altar turned into a towering giant mountain, no matter how hard the ant tried, it was impossible to climb up The peak, to step on such a majestic giant mountain.

"Please forgive Qin Feng for being rude!"

Inexplicably, Qin Feng felt that what he was about to step on was not some sacrificial altar, but the souls and bones left behind by the three invincible powerhouses who were once proud of the world.

"boom!"

In the end, he took one step up, and the altar trembled slightly. Qin Feng didn't feel it. At this moment, it seemed that the whole three heavens trembled.

"What's going on? Why is this happening?"

There were absolutely countless people watching around. They all watched in horror, completely wondering why Qin Feng just stepped onto the altar. How could the world tremble unceasingly with his footsteps!

"Sure enough, he is a heaven-defying person! If I read correctly, this person's fate is indeed the legendary ancestor dragon's fate! It's just so ridiculous, a heaven-defying evildoer with the ancestor dragon's fate is not Dragon origin!

If I'm not mistaken, I'm afraid the current Dragon Clan doesn't know about this, or they don't believe it at all!Otherwise, they will definitely mobilize their greatest strength to come and kill this son! "

As Qin Feng stepped up to the altar, the kind smile on the high priest's face suddenly disappeared. He stared at Qin Feng's back in amazement, but the words in his mouth were those who were strong in the Four Extremes in the Emperor's Palace. They were all stunned.

"High Priest! Isn't this person a dragon monster?"

The owner of this generation of Tiandi Palace couldn't help asking in a low voice in horror, his face was already so ugly that it could not see the limit.

Because he suddenly thought of a possibility, that Long Ao, whom he didn't care about at all, could be the one he was really waiting for, right?
"Of course not! This person doesn't even have a trace of dragon blood!"

The high priest shook his head. He didn't go to see the earth-colored strongmen of the four extremes, and he can't blame them for this matter. The only one who has really seen the power of the dragon blood is himself!

"Then, why let him enter the sacred altar? This is the biggest foundation of our world! If the sacred altar is destroyed by him..."

Someone suddenly stood up and exclaimed with a pale face.

"Isn't it too late to say this now? What's more, if the sacred altar is so easy to be destroyed, it only shows that this thing has no meaning to us."

The high priest sneered slightly, and he glanced at the man lightly, obviously disapproving of this kind of after-the-fact remedy.

"Then, shall we let him go?" the owner of Tiandi Palace carefully asked unwillingly.

"Of course I will take care of this matter, so you don't have to worry about it anymore! After the ancestor worship, there will be a battle in the Three Realms. You should get busy with business first, don't delay, and let the other two realms laugh at us!"

The high priest waved his hands calmly, and the planned ancestor worship activities continued, but the baptism at the sacred altar, which should have been carried out at the same time, was temporarily cancelled.

On the sacred altar, Qin Feng climbed to the peak alone, and countless phantoms and phantoms suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. It was a crazy melee scene between a god, a fierce demon, and a prehistoric beast.

The battle of the three terrifying creatures lasted for an unknown amount of time. In the end, their bodies all collapsed, and their flesh and bones were entangled with each other. It was difficult to tell who belonged to whom.

Of course, the life characteristics of the three people are completely different, and if they are really carefully distinguished, they can still be distinguished, but with the fall of the three people, a war broke out among their disciples.

Countless scenes of crazy battles appeared in front of Qin Feng's eyes. This battle that lasted for an unknown number of years finally subsided. It was not because the three parties were victorious or one party was completely wiped out, but because they were fighting for The Supreme Bone has been divided up.

At the beginning, everyone thought they were fighting for the bones of the ancestors, but as the war continued, the bones of the three supreme powerhouses had long been mixed together and were all mixed together by the three super powers of the three heavens. snatch away.

"Is this the so-called Battle of the Three Realms? It turns out that you are trying to snatch the bones of some dead people?"

Gradually understanding the meaning of these scenes, Qin Feng was speechless for a while. He thought that the Battle of the Three Realms was to compete for something extraordinary, but it turned out that it was just for some supreme bones.

What's even more helpless is that the bones of the three strong men are gathered together, even if they are snatched back, they may not be useful to their own forces.

The chaotic battle scene quickly dissipated, and at some point in front of Qin Feng, three humanoid sculptures appeared.

The one on the left is full of holy light, just like a god representing light and justice, looking at all living beings in the world with a pair of eyes that are sympathetic to the world.

The one on the right is full of demonic energy, a pair of blood-red pupils are full of mad killing intent, and traces of chilling hatred burst out from his eyes, just like this People have hated everyone in the world.

But at the center of the two sculptures of peerless powerhouses, there is a middle-aged man with a ferocious face. This man's face is full of flesh and blood, but he doesn't give Qin Feng any sense of horror. It's kind of funny.

After staying with Han Xiaotian for a long time, Qin Feng could tell at a glance that this man's fierce face was not for other reasons, but simply wanted to find someone to ask for some food to fill his stomach.

"The three of us, the avenues are endless, and the magical powers are boundless! If you are not greedy enough and want to comprehend them all, I am afraid that you will not be able to leave this place even if your lifespan is exhausted! I advise you, just choose one at random! After all, when we are here One realm, only a small amount of knowledge is needed, it is enough for you to enjoy a lifetime!"

The sacred statue on the left suddenly spoke lightly, but his calm expression was full of sincerity and kindness.

Qin Feng nodded slightly, and he memorized all the faces of the three with a sweep of his eyes, but said without hesitation: "The three seniors, please start your inheritance of perception together!"