"What ancient temple did he go to? He just picked up the debris of weapons, but he fell into the abyss. It's hard to say whether he can survive." At this moment, someone spoke.

Hearing this, many people were surprised.

But after thinking about it, this is normal.

Otherwise, an old guy with a weak realm entered the ancient temple, which made it difficult for them, the strong men, to accept it.

"Who could it be?"

"This?"

At this time, everyone was speechless.

Who could it be?

At this moment, everyone's heart was full of doubts.

However, for those geniuses, their eyes were focused at this time, looking at the ancient temple, still comprehending.

These geniuses all have their own pride.

Others can enter, so why can't they?

Wow!

But at this moment, in the ancient temple, a ray of light flashed, and Ye Yan, Ming Ruoyu, Lion King, Hubi Taoist, Chen Jiu and hundreds of people from Yan Temple appeared in it.

"This?"

This place is huge and boundless.

Here, it seems like a world.

And it's all white.

"Chaos Qi?"

"This..."

"The Chaos Qi when the world was first created?"

"It's so dense?"

Staring at this scene, the cultivators present were all shocked.

The Chaos Qi here is denser than the Chaos Qi of Chaos Fairy Mountain, at least ten times denser.

"Who created this?"

"Who built this ancient temple?"

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Who has stepped into this place in the ancient times?

Unfortunately, the Chaos Qi here is too dense, covering everything, and it was a very long time ago, so his breath no longer exists.

"Could it be... the owner of this ancient temple is the strong man who created the nine heavenly secrets?" The Lion King said with concentration.

"It's hard to say, who created the nine heavenly secrets has always been a mystery, but... the owner of this ancient temple must have collected all the nine heavenly secrets." Ye Yan said.

At this point, Ye Yan's eyes looked in one direction again.

At this moment, the Emperor Fire in his body suddenly jumped up.

"This?"

"Could it be..." In a thought, Ye Yan's expression changed again, "Back then... the nine Emperor Fires were gathered by the master of the ancient temple?"

What?

When Ye Yan's words fell, everyone was stunned and shocked.

The Emperor Fire was gathered?

How powerful is the Emperor Fire?

If it is gathered, it will become the Ancestral Fire.

But in these ancient years, it seems... there is no record of the Ancestral Fire. Everyone believes that the Ancestral Fire... has never appeared again except in the era when the world was first created.

But now?

"Not only the Ancestral Fire, but also... the Ancestral Thunder!" At this time, the Tiger Force Taoist spoke.

Hmm?

After this voice fell, Ye Yan also looked at the other side of the hall intently. Under the chaotic air, there was a flash of lightning, which was the trace left by the Ancestral Fire.

"The Ancestral Thunder Qi, the nine Emperor Thunders were gathered and transformed into Ancestral Thunder?" The Lion King and others were also shocked.

Feeling this breath, Ye Yan also concentrated.

In this great era, a genius was born in the Thunder Realm, Lei Zhanxian, who was known as the number one genius in the Thunder Realm. He had more than one Emperor Thunder, but he did not gather all nine Emperor Thunders to transform into Ancestral Thunder.

This is impossible for many people.

Ancestral Thunder has never appeared again except when the world was first created.

But now?

"Is this created when the world was first created?"

"It shouldn't be..."

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