This picture scroll, divided into nine, is vivid.

If you look closely at the small altar, you will feel as if the scrolls are alive, the lines swimming, and the figures on them are moving.

However, what attracted Ding Hao's attention the most was not this gorgeous golden altar.

Rather, it is a life-size humanoid statue on the altar.

This is a strong sculpture of a human figure, slender and burly, with a resolute face, and extremely handsome, between the eyebrows, slightly arrogant, and his facial expression is lifelike, as if he is a living person, he is covered in golden god and demon armor, gorgeous and noble, holding a sword in both hands, looking up at the sky, with a slightly angry expression, standing on this small golden altar, like a supreme lord overlooking the four wilderness creatures of heaven and earth.

Ding Hao's heart shook.

The appearance of this sculpture seemed familiar to him.

"Brother Ding, he is very much like you......" Ji Yingqi said softly.

Indeed, agent Yingqi had reminded Ding Hao to find that this golden demon god statue, between his face and eyebrows, was actually very similar to himself, but his demeanor was slightly more mature, more like himself when he was thirty years old.

"No, it's not just like myself, I wonder where else I've seen this statue......"

Ding Hao pondered hard and searched for his own memories.

It's a pity that there is no clue about the memories after he crossed over, and the memories of his childhood, as if they were sealed, were blank, and for a while, Ding Hao really couldn't remember where he had seen someone exactly like this statue, so he could only give up temporarily.

At the top of this statue, there was an extremely faint golden light.

"In this way, this statue should also be a Divine Fire Tower!"

Ding Hao thought about it and decided to set fire to this Divine Fire Tower.

On the four sides of the small altar, Ding Hao did not find the stone bowl for sacrificing blood, but he saw four golden dragon pattern small tripods, so he poured the blood of [Zhu Huai] into the four small tripods, which consumed more than two-thirds of Ding Hao's stored blood to fill the four dragon pattern gold tripods.

After doing this, Ding Hao ascended to the golden altar and reached out to touch the golden light on the top of the statue.

A slight burning sensation came, and then it seeped into all parts of Ding Hao's body along his fingers little by little.

In the next moment, a sudden change occurred-

The sky was spinning for a while, and Ding Hao only felt that it was dark in front of him.

A single scene disappeared, as if it was a change of time and space, and he instantly came to a pitch-black space, with a cold and cold void in front of him, left and right, up and down, eternally lonely, no sound, no air current......

The only source of light was from a golden cluster of light in front of it.

"What's the matter? I wasn't lighting that sculpture fire, why did I appear here all of a sudden?" Ding Hao frowned, his body floating in the void, as if he was in a vacuum.

This sudden change should be related to the humanoid Divine Fire Tower.

Could it be that he was teleported here because he touched the golden light?

Or is everything you see illusory, and your consciousness sinks into a virtual space?

That's when --

"Humble and despicable outsiders, don't you give up?

A magnificent, noble and majestic voice suddenly came out of the light cluster.

Ding Hao could clearly feel that one after another angry spiritual fluctuations appeared with this voice, permeating the entire Endless Void.

Outsiders?

Ding Hao was stunned, was he talking about himself?

At this moment, the voice sounded again: "Well, aren't you those extraterritorial demons? Oh, another ant who doesn't know whether to live or die, and vainly tries to obtain the hidden position of my god?

The voice fell.

Golden threads, like tentacles, spread out wildly from the golden light clusters.

In an instant, these golden silk thread tentacles came to Ding Hao's body, entangled him all over his body, and the front end of the golden silk thread turned into a sharp golden needle, which broke Ding Hao's strong muscles in an instant.

"Oops......" Ding Hao felt that the vitality in his body was constantly being sucked away by this golden thread.

He struggled with all his might.

Hundreds of golden threads were broken in an instant.

But more golden silk tentacles extended out in the golden light cluster in the distance, frantically surrounding Ding Hao in front and back, left and right, and within a moment, Ding Hao was wrapped into a zongzi, and more and more sharp golden needles frantically pierced into Ding Hao's body, absorbing his life energy......

"Hahaha, I didn't expect a small ant to have such a strong vitality......" The voice reappeared: "It's a pity, if you didn't covet my god hidden, I wouldn't have killed you, my mission can't be ended, the bloodline of the divine court must be extended, even if I am stained with blood and turned into a demon, I will not hesitate to do it!"

Ding Hao had no time to scruple such a voice.

Such a sudden change put him in a predicament.

Before, when the little fat man Ren Xiaoyao and the fat cat Evil Moon lit the divine fire, there had never been such an abnormality.

It seems that it is still a bit greedy, and the fact that this Supreme Juggernaut statue can be placed on the top of the giant tower shows that there is something special about it, and he should not try to ignite its divine fire so impatiently.

But at this time, it is too late to regret it.

Ding Hao struggled frantically.

It is comparable to the physical power of the Second Martial Emperor, constantly breaking the strands of golden silk threads.

With one hand, he freed up his hand, summoned the rusty sword and the magic knife from the storage ring, and was about to inject the Heavenly Fire and Hell Ice Xuan Qi, and with the supreme power of the sword, he broke the golden silk thread and directly slashed the golden light source......

But at this time, another unexpected change appeared.

A flash of green light, as he summoned the Rusty Sword Demon Knife, also flew out of the storage ring.

This green light seemed to have magical power, although it was not strong, but the moment it appeared, the crazy golden silk tentacles quieted down.

"It's ......," the golden light source exclaimed.

Ding Hao was also slightly stunned, hesitated, and did not immediately urge the rusty sword and magic knife.

In the next moment, I saw that the green light was rapidly enlarged, and at the same time, wisps of green light and shadow were emerging, as if it was a projector, projecting a large handwriting in this endless void.

"On the seventh day of the seventh month, the Hall of Eternal Life, when no one whispers in the middle of the night!"

Ding Hao's heart was shocked.

He instantly knew where that green glow came from.

It was the jade pendant that the Selangor Inspector gave to him by Ding Hongxi.

At this critical moment, this jade pendant has undergone a mutation, and it actively flew out of the storage ring, blooming with a strange green light, and in the void, the line of words engraved on it was projected, could it be that this jade pendant perceived something?

Ding Hao was really shocked in his heart.

Ding Hongxian successively gave herself a jade pendant and a bone bracelet, all of which actually played an incredible effect at a critical moment, was it a coincidence, or was this qiē something she had already expected?

"July...... Seven days long...... The hall of life is deserted in the middle of the night...... Whisper...... When whispering...... Ah, this jade pendant, the jade of the divine court...... It's my brother...... Mole ant, say, tell me quickly, who the hell are you, and why do you have this jade pendant?" When the golden light source saw the two lines of green handwriting in the void, his voice suddenly became trembling, intermittent, as if he was caught in some kind of irrepressible excitement.

Ding Hao's heart moved, and he didn't speak.

"Who the hell are you...... Are you ......" The golden light source seemed to think of something, and became more and more excited.

A golden arm suddenly stretched out from the light source, extending infinitely, and in an instant, it came to the green jade pendant, and as soon as it was grasped in his hand, a golden tentacle that had pierced Ding Hao's body before was withdrawn, and with a drop of Ding Hao's pale golden blood, it dripped onto the jade pendant.

I saw that the blood slowly seeped into the jade pendant.

"Ahh......h

What kind of emotion is contained in this roar, as if it is excitement, as if it is ecstasy, as if it is pathos, and the violent mental fluctuations are like a hurricane in the dark space, leisurely.

Ding Hao held a sword in his hand and was secretly on guard.

After a full cup of tea, Yiqiē finally calmed down again.

"Hahaha, I found it, I finally waited for this day, the descendants of the Divine Court finally appeared, my brother, you have a spirit, arranged a qiē, and guided him here?Do you know, I am here, I have been waiting for countless years......" The voice in the golden light source gradually calmed down, but it was still difficult to hide the excitement.

The dense golden silk tentacles all let go of Ding Hao at this moment and retracted into the light source.

There was silence.

The golden light source seemed to be a little timid, and the words were brewing.

Ding Hao could clearly feel that at this time, the spiritual fluctuations coming from the golden light source were no longer as cold and hostile as before, but became kind and soft.

"Kid, I've scared you...... I didn't know if you were here, the long years have made me a little confused......" The voice in the golden light source suddenly became kind, like an elder, with vicissitudes in the voice.

Ding Hao was stunned and said, "You...... Who is it? Do you know me?"

I don't know why, at the moment when his blood penetrated into the green jade pendant, Ding Hao himself seemed to sense something in the dark, and suddenly felt that the golden light in front of him became kind, as if he was a long-lost relative.

"Child, I'm your uncle!" said the voice in the golden light source excitedly.

"Huh?"

Ding Hao frowned.

It's a good word, but how does it sound like a curse?-

I rushed the manuscript day and night, and my brain was pumping, and I thought it was updated last night...... In order to make up for it, there are three more today.