I don't know when.

A heroic, handsome, sturdy **** appeared silently in the Great Forbidden Sky.

His breath was not obvious, and the colorful scales all over his body set off like a plume of smoke, but Xiao Ye caught it.

The visitor is not someone else, but Aman.

At this moment, he was looking at Xiao Ye in the dazzling wave coldly and quietly.

"It's Aman!"

"This guy is here again!"

The Cheng Wen brothers and sisters, Nan Du, Fule, Ying Shao and others who watched from the side became dignified when they noticed Aman.

As Aman.

On the journey to fight the dark torrent again, the opponent is definitely a roadblock.

Despite these years.

In the face of their frequent actions, Aman has only shown up and did not make any targeted actions, but they are still vigilant.

now.

Aman appeared at the critical moment to rescue the former three masters in the famine, and I am afraid that it will be stopped.

"Take a drought, you go on, this person can just wait for me!"

Nan Du on the side came out.

He recites the Buddha's name, and there are one eight thousand Buddha bodies appearing in the void, shaking together, and the golden Buddha light burst out, soaking the entire Wanhua Great Forbidden Sky, making this a Buddhist kingdom.

The immortal Dharma, the storm of cause and effect, intertwined into a great array, shrouded towards Aman.

Seemingly chubby, the kind-eyed Fo Le even shouted, holding the magic pestle, showing the immortal golden body, rushing to Aman, wanting to fight melee.

In the central sacred court, they obtained the innate mixed treasure to nourish the divine body, and they have completely recovered.

The Bodhidharma at the pinnacle of the two great heavens, the eighth revolution, the beginning of the move, the sky and the earth broke, and the momentary fluctuation caused all the creatures to tremble, affecting the heavens and the world.

just.

Aman didn't care much about this, and didn't even look away from Xiao Ye.

The colorful scales on his body were humming, and the flowers of the avenue appeared in an instant, one after another, representing different avenues, flying all over the sky.

These avenue flowers, seemingly soft, shook the world, and covered the golden Buddha light all over the sky.

The immortal Dharma and the storm of cause and effect were intertwined into a huge array, which was directly penetrated, spreading to the one-hundred-eight thousand Buddha bodies, causing them to shatter in shaking.

laugh!

As for Fo Le, who came close, just approaching, the Immortal Golden Body took a heavy blow, the Buddha's blood splashed three thousand feet, and the whole person was almost split by the flowers of the avenue.

Aman stood standing in place, without any movement, the scales on his body were still screaming, allowing the flowers of the sky to expand in all directions, like a sea of flowers spreading, to bury the common people.

"This...what is this? It's terrible!"

Ying Shao, Che Yuanhou, Hongyan and others on the side were all shocked.

Aman actually didn't move, and easily defeated the two Bodhidharma at the peak of the eighth revolution of the heavenly path.

At this time, they felt that they were caught by a terrible aura, difficult to move, and were about to be submerged by the flowers of the great avenue.

boom!

At this time, the world was shaking, and six high-level primitive avenues erupted, blocking the sea of flowers, and then condensing endless mountains and rivers.

These mountains and rivers shifted their shapes, overlapping layers, wrapping all the gods in and taking them back quickly.

"Is it the God Qiu Huang at the peak of the Ninth Turn of Heaven?"

Aman's eyes flowed, looking at Mutsu who was leading everyone away from the sea of flowers, he seemed to have some interest, but that was all.

"Everyone, don't act rashly. This person has master-class combat power. You all retreat."

Xiao Ye's voice came.

He temporarily relieved the powerhouse of the tribe, has stepped out of the dazzling wave, staring at Aman.

Aman is very mysterious and unfathomable.

No one can tell, what kind of innate **** the other party is, even him.

And this time.

Aman finally made a move and let Xiao Ye find out the depth of the opponent.

Aman.

The innate gods are true, but they don't have significant characteristics of the gods. They are like spooky people who break through the barriers through cultivation and become innate gods.

On the realm, Aman is not the master.

But the origin is very terrifying, and the mountains and rivers collapsed, it can slaughter the strongest of the heavens, and can even control various primitive-level avenues.

That's why the flower of the avenue like just now came into being.

Even if Qiu Yuan is a Trinity and dominates Chaos, it is impossible to give it to his disciple out of thin air. This ability is right.

Therefore, Xiao Ye was puzzled.

"Is it weird?"

Aman noticed Xiao Ye's expression and smiled coldly.

Wow!

With a wave of his palm, the space next to him shook, as if the mist was blown away, and ninety-eight altars appeared.

These altars.

They are all made of rare top innate mixed treasures, refined with the power of dominance, like being full of life, bursting out powerfully, and wanting to integrate with the heavens and the world.

The surface of these altars are densely packed with mysterious patterns, forming a totem of innate gods, reflecting in the void, surrounding Aman in the center.

"Qiu Huang God Totem, Ancient God Totem, Wing God Totem, Supreme God Totem, Dharma God Totem..." Ying Shao and others stared carefully, and their expressions changed.

These ninety-eight altars were filled with evil spirits and resentments, and they were all soaked in the blood of the gods, which made them feel familiar.

There must be deities they knew well, who became the sacrifices of these altars, and the origin and Tao were sealed in them.

Ninety-eight altars resonated with Aman's body, like one.

"This is the altar of Fudao reincarnation!"

Xiao Ye's pupils shrank likewise.

then.

Before Qiu Yuan's identity was revealed, he had always regarded him as a growth.

In the years of conquering the fate of the clans, he was still worrying about Qiu Yuan's injuries, searching constantly, and finally found Qiu Yuan in the land of the first god.

At that time, I had seen such an altar.

That's what can be condensed by observing the dazzling chaos, penetrating the chaos to the truth, and knowing the way of reincarnation.

then.

Qiu Yuan said that for his own recovery, he must rely on the Altar of Fudao Reincarnation. For this reason, he also asked him for a copy of the blood of the master Daoyuan containing the breath of time, which was used to stimulate the altar of time.

After so many years of ups and downs, he almost forgot about it.

Now, I saw it in Aman's hands.

the difference is.

At the beginning, he saw only 82 altars, but there were 98 altars in front of him.

Xiao Ye thought deeply, his heart cold.

The altar of Fudao reincarnation has the same attributes as Qiu Yuan's ambition.

He had seen it before, but out of trust in Qiu Yuan, he didn't think much about it.

"These are part of the altar of reincarnation in the Mahayana class. The gods buried in the taboo history and the fallen gods of later generations are all my sacrifices."

Aman stood tall in the sky, and his icy voice echoed for nine days, "Suppress the drought!"

"You gather this group of gods that should have been eliminated by the world, I can ignore it, but if you want to change the rules of the world, then it won't work!"

(The second one!)