My Sister is Tianzun

"You... who are you?"

At this time, the young master could no longer remain calm and looked at Chen Ze here. He knew very well that the combat power displayed by Chen Yue and Rumors was simply the Silver Dollar Realm, and they couldn't have such power.

Then, it can only be the man standing behind.

"Probably someone you can't afford to offend. Why, do you want to stop me now?"

Chen Ze smiled lightly.

"How about stopping you?"

Unexpectedly, another voice sounded at this time. The speed of the approach was very fast, and it was near in the blink of an eye. Countless divine brilliance lingered on the body, and the majesty of the bloom made people dare not look directly.

saint!

The young master became excited after seeing it, "Master, you are finally here. There are relics left by eternal beings here, and there must be treasures."

The man just nodded slightly, then looked at Chen Ze, "The treasure here is mine, you are not qualified to interfere."

Chen Ze smiled, and at a glance he knew that this person was not sanctified during the Ring of Time and Space, otherwise how could he not recognize him.

"How long have you been sanctified?" Chen Ze asked.

The man said: "Why, are you still trying to scare me. Could it be that you are an old sage?"

Rumors said: "The ancient sage is not a fart in my brother's eyes."

Chen Ze said with satisfaction: "Just a little bit, your domineering energy has picked up. It's good, but I don't advocate it. Let's go, I don't plan to delay any more time."

After he said that, he stepped forward, and the saint frowned: "It seems that you really don't know whether to live or die!"

He looked very old, and his withered palms were mottled and bloomed, but his attack was as ineffective as that of the white-clothed boy, and it disappeared three feet in front of Chen Ze.

What a terrifying cultivation level, even a saint can make a move to force Chen Ze to make a move. Could he be... a true god?

But now most of the true gods are concentrated in the Great Desolate Sacred Sect, and the only one who can't escape from the world is obviously someone who is afraid of the Great Desolate Sacred Sect.

So who is in front of you?

Could it be that the Prehistoric Sect wants to unify the eternal zone, has it begun to infiltrate here?

Chen Ze waved his hand at will, and the saint and all the people around him were shaken away. Even this saint is difficult to suppress and almost injured.

"Lord True God spare your life, villains deserve ten thousand deaths!" he said.

Chen Ze glanced back at him and said, "Leave it in the past, you are already dead. Just guard it here for me, and no one is allowed to enter for a month!"

"Yes, my lord."

This saint does not dare to slack off. Although he is a saint, he is only a saint in the later period. If he does not say how to cultivate, he will naturally be unable to compete with the true **** Chen Ze. If you can cling to it, you will be considered a person with a background in the future.

Chen Ze took the two into the Wu'an Mountains, and the young man in white behind asked puzzled, "Master, is he really a true god?"

"Even if it's not, the identity is definitely scary. Even I can't let him shoot, at least no one in the saints can do it."

"But the true gods have been killed by Chen Ze, and the prehistoric holy religion has just experienced a catastrophe. Those true gods will not go out easily. Who is he?"

The saint narrowed his eyes and said, "He is not an eternal being, but this majesty is unparalleled in the world. I guess that one has arrived."

"Who is it?" The white robe asked in surprise.

"Lord of the Wilderness, Chen Ze!"

hiss…

Everyone was shocked when they heard it, especially Wei Biao, who was simply scared, "Sir, I offended the Lord of the Wilderness, isn't it dead?"

"Don't I have to offend you deeply?" The sage glanced at him and said: "Be responsible for Huang's affairs, with his status and heart, he won't be serious with our little characters, otherwise we are all dead now. already."

Chen Ze took the two into the depths of the Wu'an Mountains. Chen Ze glanced around and said, "There is nothing unusual here, it doesn't look like the source of an eternal monument."

"This place was originally just an ordinary mountain range, and there were even many monks living in seclusion here. But not only that, but three days ago, a divine light descended into the sky, causing a huge sensation. The murderous aura almost wiped out all living beings here. We When the organizers entered, they only saw an ancient altar in the depths, and they wanted to crack it, but it triggered murder again, and countless people died." The rumor said.

"Brother, that murderous intention is really terrifying. I guess that even the saints can't bear it."

Chen Ze said: "Take me to the vicinity of the altar to have a look."

The two naturally believed in Chen Ze and did not hesitate to wait for him to come near the altar.

It was originally just a valley, and even a stream was flowing.

It's just that a massive stone platform is now half-suspended in the air, suppressing one side of the space, and even the river on the ground is divided into two here.

There is still Shenhua disappearing and flowing above, and the divine energy is very obvious.

"Look at the reliefs and patterns on it, it's indeed an eternal relic. You guys step back, I'll try to decipher it."

Both experienced and retreated to safety.

I saw Chen Ze stepping on the altar, stepping on the ancient runes that were not recognized by others, and feeling the flow of Dao lines here.

so deep.

Chen Ze closed his eyes for a whole day, as if there was no progress.

On the seventh day, the two people standing outside had some slack in their spiritual sense, and felt that it was impossible for Chen Ze to know the real solution to this altar.

hum…

At this moment, a strange sound started, and Chen Ze's body was surrounded by countless golden rays of light. Even if the two of them tried to open their eyes to see clearly, they were still covered.

After a long time, everything calmed down. Chen Yue rubbed her tearful eyes, "It's so uncomfortable. Brother Yan, how do you feel?"

Rumor wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and said, "Brother disappeared, this altar seems to be connected to a space somewhere, and he went in."

"My brother's murderous intention is very serious. If we don't retreat more than ten miles away, I'm afraid we will be crushed."

"But my brother is standing at the center of the murderous intention. He is really too strong."

Chen Yue spoke one after another, and the rumors laughed: "He is the most powerful person today! He can kill even the resurrected eternal life, and the true **** is like an ant in front of him."

Listening to the rumors, Chen Yue also laughed: "But he is my brother now."

"You are really lucky. If a few of them know about it, I'm afraid their intestines will be regretted." The rumor said.

"Originally, the alliance came together because of interests, but now we separate because of interests. Let them envy them. Even if you and I agree, my brother will definitely not agree with them to enter the Prehistoric Sacred Sect. Don't forget that when it was rumored that he died, How many people from the Great Desolate Sect have left, and I heard that none of them have been able to re-enter."

"A master naturally has the arrogance of a master." Rumors said: "I can be regarded as dipped in your light. There are not many people in this world who can be called Huangzhuge, I count as one."

This guy is very proud, but this has to be the proud people of their group of low-level monks. With a barren master as a backer, who doesn't look up when you go out?

There was a desolation in front of him, and it seemed that there was a small world hidden somewhere.

Chen Ze stood still and saw the edge of the world at a glance.

It's not big, but the buildings inside look dilapidated, and there is still an old and unspeakable atmosphere.

After the chaotic catastrophe, the entire chaotic holy world was dilapidated, and there were almost no small worlds that remained intact.

In the center, a figure sat cross-legged in the air, shrouded in strange light.

Chen Ze recognized it just by looking at his back.

Leaning forward one step.