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Chapter 784:Ancestral worship

Chapter 784: The Ancestors

Walking through a wide street, Yang Fan and Feng Qian came to a square.

This square is like a dividing line.

Go ahead, obviously feel it, and it’s a lot of fun.

Yang Fan looked out at a glance and could see the streets, people came and went, and a prosperous one.All kinds of shops, all kinds of street stalls, dazzling.

Yang Fan and Feng Qian walked through the square and walked in the crowd.

Here, there are also young warriors like Yang Fan, who enter the sea of suffering.But more than that, the indigenous people who live here.

These natives are no different from Yang Fan and others, and there are many warriors.

Even passing a tea shed, Yang Fan also saw a superhuman strong man sitting in the tea shed and drinking tea leisurely.

铛!

It was as if the sound of a metal banging suddenly spread in the city.

The next moment, Yang Fan saw that the people who had come and went in the street immediately went in one direction.Many shops close their doors as a result.

“The Ancestors!”

"Every ancient city, the thousand years have only opened once the ancestors, did not expect to be met by us!"

“What are you waiting for, go ahead and see...”

Many of the many young warriors who enter the bitter sea know what this knocking voice represents.Immediately clamored, Qi Qi followed the bitter sea natives and went to the same direction.

Sacrifice?

Yang Fan and Feng looked at each other, although they did not know what the sacrifice was, but the good ones also followed.

Soon, the two of them arrived at a temple.

The indigenous people of the bitter sea all looked excited and respectfully standing in front of the temple gate.Five steps up the stairs, there is an old man in a red robe.

At this moment, the old man turned his back on the people, facing the door of the red and black temple.

In the temple, no one can see.

Like Yang Fan and others, they all belong to the outsiders, can only stand at the end, and have to be separated by a distance.Anyone who dares will be stopped immediately.

Want to break through, want to come, standing in the front of the two realms of great power, will not be soft.

And the old man in the red robe of the ladder is even more unfathomable.

"Unexpectedly, such a cold smoke city is not the most famous ancient city in the bitter sea, and there are two great roads."There's another, even the feeling that it's made me feel, even more terrible."

A young man sighed softly, and everyone around him nodded their heads.

Before this, no one thought that there were such strong people in the cold smoke city, and they thought that there were only some extraordinary realms at most.

You know, outside the basalt world, no matter what kind of force, even if there is a great position to sit in the town, it can become one of the top level of hegemony.

And today's porous world, known as the great power of the road, does not exceed ten fingers.

But this cold smoke city, there are two, many young geniuses from the basalt world, can't be shocked.

“I think it’s more mysterious!”Yang Fan could not help but sigh.

"It's natural, not mysterious, I won't sneak here..." said Feng Qian, but before he had finished, he immediately closed his mouth.

Yang Fan looked at the wind and saw the latter looking intently at the temple, only smiled and asked nothing.

At this time, the old man in the red robe standing in front of the temple door spoke.

“The Sacrifice!”

Just a word, the sound is not very big, but it falls on everyone's ears, but it is like a thunderstorm.

In the next moment, Yang Fan and others saw all the indigenous people gathered here, and they cut their fingers.Each person’s fingertips fly a drop of blood.

The red-robed old man had his hands printed, and then he knelt directly in front of the red and black door.Other natives, including the two Taoists, fell on their knees at the same time, and their faces were still excited.

However, in the excitement, a little more serious.

With the printing of the old man in the red robe, all the blood gathered in the past, and finally, into a pillar of blood, rushed to the temple gate.

Suddenly, the red and black pattern of the temple gate lit up, but the golden light of the sacred.

The temple door slowly opened, and there was a rich golden light in the eye.

No matter who you are, you can't see the temple, what is there?

At this moment alone, the red-robed old man, as well as many cold smoke city natives, lowered his head.However, those eyes, but all the colors of expectation appeared.

Stepped...

Suddenly, it seemed as if a small sound of footsteps had sounded, coming from the endless golden light of the temple.

Immediately, a false and difficult to distinguish the tall figure, from the golden light came out.

The five senses are very vague, but the breath emanating from this body is like the power of heaven and earth, and it is sacred and inviolable.

With this tall figure coming out, the heads of the red-robed old man and others were lower, and at the same time he drank: "Please give the Fa!"

These words are constantly reverberating in this temple and deafening.

Looking at this scene, Yang Fan's people's hearts were extremely shocked.

Whether it is the fear of the tall figure, and the attitude of the red-robed old man, etc., respectfully.It made Yang Fan, a foreign young genius, feel an indescribable solemnity.

Even some weak-willed people have fallen to their knees.

The great figure, as if the Lord of heaven and earth had passed over the heavens and the earth, even the highways were at its feet.The power that cannot be described in words deeply shocked everyone present.

Even Yang Fan's heart was extremely shocked.

"This tall figure is the ancestor of many indigenous people in the cold smoke city, please give the ancestors the Fa, what kind of Fa?"

Yang Fan looked at the tall figure, held his breath, and his heart also flashed with doubt.

He wanted to know what was going to happen next.

And then Yang Fan saw the so-called gift law.

I saw the tall figure, did not say a word, or that this was not a real creature, nor too much wisdom, and spoke.

But with the words of the old man in the red robe, the tall figure opened the big hand like a bushel, and waved at the hands of the old man who knelt down on the ground.

There were three wisps of gold shining, and they fell into the bodies of two men and a woman.

In an instant, the dazzling golden light burst out from the bodies of these two men and women, covering it inside, as if it had formed a golden egg.

After a few breaths, the golden egg cracked and then completely broken.

The bodies of two men and one woman were re-enacted in the eyes of the people.

However, at this time, the breath of these two men and one woman has undergone earth-shaking changes.Especially its strength, from the original strongest celestial state, step into the extraordinary!

Such a terrible method, so shocked the Yang Fan and others.

In addition to the change of strength, there are other major changes, but what is the specific, Yang Fan can not see.

However, this momentary surge in strength alone is enough to amaze people.

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