In the huge, ancient, mysterious, and strange pit, with the fifth hall of Yama, in both hands, a huge anti-heaven aura was poured into the ancient altar, and on the altar, earth-shattering changes were taking place.

"Boom—"

Above the void, there seemed to be endless clouds appearing, the void cracked, and faintly, there seemed to be something that shook the nine heavens and ten earths, condensing in the void.

Ye Luo's left hand was dead to the white flag, and the crazy devouring power in his right hand poured into the tip of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword in a crazy and silent manner.

Ye Luo's pace is also accelerating.

In the trembling of the bronze man, his hands are also condensing an ancient, complex, mysterious imprint, and in its trembling eyes, there is a rare firmness.

"I'm a girl, fight! I, I fight. The bronze man's voice was low, a little stammering.

"What the hell is going on with all this, what is the ancient altar, and who are those two people next to the altar?" The dozen or so people who have just arrived here alive are full of doubts in the eyes of some people.

"White flag, the tip of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword?" Quietly, in the crowd, there was a powerful aura, and after scanning the surroundings, his eyes suddenly fell on Ye Luo's body.

"Five layers of Qi training? Who is he? The fifth layer of Qi cultivation can also come here alive? The voice spoke again, with a touch of undisguised strength and the pride of a supreme powerhouse.

"He is from the Shangqing Sect of the Eastern Wilderness, the Great Bamboo Peak." Someone replied.

"Really? The people of the Eastern Wilderness? ”

The powerful, proud, and terrifying young man, looking at Ye Luo's back walking towards the pit, his body suddenly moved, and he sneered coldly: "With this strength, you are also worthy of carrying this white banner and holding the tip of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword?" ”

His body moved suddenly, and a powerful aura burst out, flashing towards Ye Luo, and reaching behind Ye Luo.

The other people who had just arrived had received some information from the great ancient powers, through endless deduction, as well as records in ancient books, and some information from the pre-primeval inheritance, and some news passed on to them.

There are several incomparably ancient, profound and terrifying forces of the Eastern Wilderness, and among the messages they send to the younger generation, there is a clear instruction, that is, in hell, there is a white flag, and that white flag, no matter what the price is, must be grabbed!

That powerful, proud, and terrifying figure rushed towards Ye Luo in an instant, and at the same time that the other dozen or so monks who had just arrived here, their faces changed almost at the same time, and they all rushed over.

However, Chen Pipi, Long Yunfei, Gu Hongxiang and the others, almost at the moment when they rushed forward, they all used secret techniques to quickly stop the people of their respective forces who wanted to rush towards Ye Luo.

The other few people, no one stopped them, and the people of other forces couldn't help but change their faces when they saw this.

Although Zhongzhou is ancient, vast and huge, many of the major ancient forces, the young and top generation, know each other, even if they are not familiar with each other, they have heard some reputations.

Like Chen Pipi of Xingchen Academy, Long Yunfei, the seventh prince of Zhongzhou Dynasty, Gu Hongxiang of Red Sleeve Academy, Qin Luoyi, the daughter of Nanjiang Emperor, etc., these are all in the younger generation, and they are very anti-heaven and demonic existences.

They are all at this time, stopping their own people, what do you mean?

People who can make it here alive are not stupid!

Is that person a mere fifth-level Qi cultivator?

"Senior Brother Chen, why are you stopping me, that white flag, we have to get it, isn't he a monk who cultivates the fifth layer of qi? Do you know him? A powerful, mysterious monk from the Academy of Stars spoke.

"Shut up, are you stupid, if you are so weak, he can come here alive, what a drop, he is ruthless, he is indeed the fifth layer of Qi training, and he is a person who came here from the barbarian land of the Eastern Wilderness, but, anyway, you are not this person's opponent, don't move." Chen Pipi's eyes were firmly fixed on Ye Luo, the ancient altar, and the person who was the first to make a move, and who had already arrived behind Ye Luo.

"I'm not his opponent, isn't he a fifth-level Qi cultivator?" The powerful, terrifying monk of Xingchen Academy was still a little puzzled when he saw Chen Pipi really speak.

He is also a star academy, a supreme genius of the younger generation, although his strength is a little weaker than Chen Pipi, but as the top genius, he also has his own arrogance and self-esteem.

"If you say you're not, it's not, don't talk nonsense, Qi cultivation is just an appearance, he's a terrifying body refining cultivator."

"Refining? Wasn't the cultivation method of refining the body extinct after ancient times? Isn't that a cultivation method that has already been eliminated? Body refining cultivators, the most powerful people, is not in the Vajra Sect, that is not the only cultivation sect, among their sects, the most powerful person, but also ......."

"Shut up!"

The chatterbox-like tangerine peel has a rare tone with a hint of sterns.

Afterwards, Chen Pipi opened his mouth and asked: "Who is the person who rushed over first and came to Ye Luo's side with a strong aura, so proud, and no one in his eyes?" So arrogant? ”

"He? He is a person from the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion with the same name as the four ancient academies, called Wei Jian, and he is one of the most powerful and demonic geniuses of the younger generation of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, and he is now on the fourth floor of the Yuan Infant.

Along the way, I have seen him make a few shots, and the origin in his body has completely turned into a sword element, and even the yuan baby in his body is in the shape of a sword.

He's got the strength of hubris, and I'm no match for him. Beside Chen Pipi, the powerful, young monk spoke a little aggrieved.

"Senior Brother Chen, is he really so terrifying?" The man spoke again.

"Even if I break all the seals in my body, I am not completely sure that I can beat him, he has too many hidden hole cards, and I can't see through them." Chen Pipi only said one sentence.

The other major forces, the people who were stopped, were all experiencing rapid conversations.

And those who were not stopped were all vigilantly observing.

Ye Luo's pace is getting faster and faster.

The bronze man, the strange ancient lamp, followed behind Ye Luo.

The mysterious, weird reincarnation altar is still happening rapidly, the supreme changes against the sky, and there seems to be something inside the reincarnation altar, which is waking up little by little!

"That ant, don't you hear me when I speak? Do you want to die? The first one was three steps behind Ye Luo, and the aura on his body was terrifying, powerful, and arrogant, and the monk of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion spoke again.

Immediately after, his hand shook slightly, and a crystal clear, turquoise sword with ancient supreme runes flickering, pulled out from his waist, the sword intent was vertical and horizontal, and the surrounding void trembled.