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Ba Zun, Ba Long Ba Di, Ba Shan and the others were all stunned.

Although they couldn't hear the communication between Zhuo Yifan and the statue, the aura erupting from Zhuo Yifan's body and the strange fluctuations of the statue still made them feel extremely incredible.

It seemed that the idol did not allow Zhuo Yifan to kneel down, but Zhuo Yifan insisted on kneeling, and the final result was that the idol exploded.

No matter how you look at it, it's weird.

Everyone avoided the gravel attack one after another.

But for some unknown reason, the second elder Balong and the patriarch Ba Zun suffered the most crushing stone attacks.

Although their defensive power is amazing, but in this temple, they were suppressed by mysterious forces, and they were also beaten sorely and embarrassingly.

After this wave of gravel rain, it took a full 10 minutes for the main hall to stop shaking.

During this time, it was as if a wave of resentment was furious, constantly crashing into the temple and oppressing everyone.

That strange pressure, like a true god descending, made people breathless.

Everyone knelt down on the ground tremblingly, not daring to raise their heads.

At this moment, the shock in their hearts can no longer be described in words.

The altars were like tofu, collapsing and collapsing one after another, and the powerful killing spirit was surging, as if to destroy the whole world.

But Zhuo Yifan still knelt on the ground, motionless like a rock, not even raising his eyebrows.

In his eyes, there was an inexplicable firmness and confidence.

"Nuwa, why bother? After so many years, you still can't see it as hard as before."

The resentment roared and suddenly disappeared without a trace.

A thought came, like a girl smiling coquettishly: "Yifan, from your eyes, I can see that the entanglement between you and me has always existed, and you can't get rid of me."

Zhuo Yifan smiled wryly.

I really can't get rid of Nuwa's influence.

Even if her divine sense is gone, her appearance is always affecting her.

Psychedelic Fairy... Overlord Immortal...

A storm swept through the entire temple, and it took a long time to dissipate.

Balong looked at Bazun with a pale face: "Master Patriarch, could it be that the ancestor god was angry just now? How is it now?"

Ba Zun sighed, feeling very lonely: "The ancestor God's divine sense has guided me and taught me more than once, just like a mother, but this time, I feel that she has really left us."

But Ba Shan looked at the altar with bright eyes, and said excitedly: "Look, Brother Yuan is fine."

Ba Zun's eyes flashed at Ba Shan, but there was a hint of surprise: "Are you alright?"

Ba Shan took a closer look, and immediately beamed with joy: "This is all thanks to Brother Yuan."

I saw that the surroundings around him were completely exploded, but his position was completely intact, like a miracle.

Everyone raised their heads, but saw that the altar had been completely shattered, only the middle part was unscathed, standing like a pillar. Although Zhuo Yifan was kneeling on it, it gave people an extremely tall feeling.

It was as if the whole world was crawling under his feet.

He stood up, turned around to look at the stunned crowd, showed an embarrassed smile, and said, "Master patriarch, elders, this... seems to be none of my business!"

Balong said in shock: "My lord envoy, what... have you done?"

Ba Shan excitedly said: "I said that Brother Yuan is so noble that even the ancestor gods dare not be worshiped by him, you believe it now!"

Ba Zun knelt down and said respectfully: "Ba Zun, Ba Zun, please refer to Lord Envoy, and we are willing to obey the orders of Lord Envoy."

"See Lord Envoy God, I am willing to listen to Lord Envoy God's orders."

Everyone knelt down and bowed down.

Zhuo Yifan smiled faintly and said, "Get up, everyone! There seems to be something in the statue."

Everyone stepped forward to take a look, and they found that the location of the statue seemed to be a little different.

Click!

Suddenly, among the ruins, a stone tablet rose slowly.

The stele broke through the ground, getting higher and higher, with a halo flowing on it and runes flickering.

Zhuo Yifan couldn't help opening his mouth wide, and exclaimed in disbelief: "Feng Tian Ling! This is actually Feng Tian Ling!"

On the stone tablet, the runes were changing, and soon they were condensed into three Tyrant characters: Qingtian City!

"My lord envoy, what...what does this mean?" Ba Long asked in surprise.

Zhuo Yifan looked at Ba Zun, showing a meaningful smile: "Patriarch Ba Zun, why don't you tell me what's going on!"

Ba Zun smiled lightly, and said: "Okay, the meaning of this stone tablet is obvious. It is to remind us that we should move to Qingtian City to live. I don't know if I am right, Lord God Envoy?"

Zhuo Yifan said: "That's right, this stele is the control stele of Sky City. As long as it can be refined, the gate of Sky City can be opened. From then on, with the protection of Sky City's large array, the lion rock beast will no longer be a threat." .”

Ba Shan cheered: "Brother Yuan is awesome, please lead us into Sky City!"

The third elder Tyrant hesitated and said: "My lord, Qingtian City is a cursed place. Once you enter it, you will be cursed. There will be no life but death. Are you really sure where is the ideal place to live?"

Zhuo Yifan said: "I'm sure. Qingtian City is like a watershed, separating the world. Over there is a fertile land, and here is a dangerous and barren land. If a group wants to develop, of course it must find a place that suits itself. A rich place to live."

Ba Zun said with a smile: "My lord envoy is indeed the lucky star of our Ba clan. In this matter, I beg you to help me."

All the people said in unison: "Please ask the gods to refine the stele and protect our family."

Zhuo Yifan walked forward, looking at the tall and simple stone tablet, but felt a strange feeling in his heart.

No wonder I had easily refined the token and obtained the stele back then. It turned out that this was already my magic weapon as early as ancient times.

He stepped forward confidently, covered the stele with his divine sense, and began to refine it.

But after a while, he had a strange and embarrassed look on his face.

"Patriarch, elders, I'm too confident. It seems that this stele doesn't want to recognize me as the master. Why don't you all try it out! Let's see who is the most suitable."

Everyone was full of surprise, they didn't expect Zhuo Yifan to make such a suggestion.

To be honest, facing the sharp weapon to control the future of the ethnic group, it would be a lie to say that you are not tempted.

It's just that what happened just now was so miraculous that everyone had scruples about Zhuo Yifan, so they unanimously praised him.

Now that Zhuo Yifan voluntarily gave up, it was exactly what everyone wanted.

Ba Zun said: "My lord envoy, don't be kidding, even you can't control the stele, it's even more impossible for me to wait."

Zhuo Yifan smiled and said, "How will you know if you don't try? Anyway, I've tried my best."

After finishing speaking, he stepped back and stood beside Ba Shan.

A hint of joy flashed in Ba Zun's eyes, and he said: "If that's the case, then I'll try my best."

He walked up with confidence.