A young man from the Meteor Gods dressed in fancy clothes walked down the huge steps with intricate carvings!

The walls leading to the tomb of the ancestors are resplendent and resplendent. Countless pictures of the ancestors who have made great military exploits are engraved on the walls. Even if they are just portraits, these real star sea giants composed of stars all have eternal brilliance.

The boy's eyes were solemn, his face was respectful, his eyes were full of reverence and pride, and the power flowing in his blood told him that he would also be able to become a member of this mural in the near future, so the expression in his eyes became even more proud.

This is the highest glory of the eight pinnacle starry sky clans in the orderly world and the entire universe!

The boy, named Xinghui!

"call……"

He took a deep breath, and then glanced at the palm of his hand. There was a small silver star in the palm of his hand. This small star was composed of dense patterns of gods, and two silver characters were intertwined on it——'Cang moon'.

This is the ancestral heart, a key, a reward from the Xingyue Jihad, and Xinghui couldn't wait to come down to exchange for his glory prize in that battle.

"Ancestor Cang Yue, the glory of the Xingyue Divine Tower...the glory of our clan, a character in myths and legends... Today's Xingyue Divine Tower has such a heaven-defying existence for a long time. I didn't expect my star One day, Hui will have the honor to look up at the face of his ancestors and receive his gift! This journey will probably be unforgettable forever!" Xinghui's eyes were flooded, and his heartbeat continued to speed up as he walked down.

"This ancestor has already killed the Xingyue Divine Tower, and has gained a great reputation in the universe-level world. After his death, he chose to return to his roots and benefit his descendants. This is a symbol of greatness. I, Xinghui... Follow her example!"

The young man's eyes were filled with a fire of faith, and it was this fire that drove the meteor gods generation after generation to strive for glory for the cultivators of the gods, to occupy a part of the world in the Shangxing Market, to pass on to their descendants, and to shine for generations to come. Strong!

thump!

Finally, he passed through the resplendent passage and entered a huge tomb. The configuration of this tomb was comparable to that of the Xinghai Divine Ship. Countless murals shining with stars... This is a palace of gods!

"arrive……"

Xinghui raised his head tremblingly, and looked towards the end of the hall. First, what he saw was a long silver dress, which poured down like a galaxy, shining brilliantly and being extremely eye-catching.

Xinghui continued to look up, and the waist that came into view was a pair of silver hands, an exquisite figure, and a silver face...

Ancestor Cang Yue!

A full kilometer high.

Even though I don't know how many years have passed, her divine body is still standing here, like an ancient star sculpture!

Kilometer God!

What kind of terrifying existence?

Fen Tianhe, Mo Shen, and Star Wars are only about a hundred meters away.

"Disciple Xinghui, pay homage to ancestor Cang Yue! Ancestor Sheng'an!" Xinghui only took one look at his face, but didn't dare to look any further. He quickly prostrated himself on the ground, prostrating three times and kowtowing nine times to show his respect!

For a long time!

Only now did Xinghui excitedly say: "Ancestors, my disciple won the fourth place in the Xingyue Jihad. My family has granted me permission to come to the Cemetery of the Gods, holding my ancestral heart, and accepting the wave of the simulacrum of the ancestor Zhou God's robbery of the sea." The gift! This disciple is grateful and honorable, and thanks ancestor Long En! In the future, he will display the brilliance of his ancestors, raise my prestige among the gods of the setting sun, and gain glory for my lineage of consciousness in the competition of heaven!"

His tone was surging, but in this splendid tomb, it was destined that no one would respond to him.

"Since that's the case, disciple Xinghui, please simulacrum tide!"

Having said that, he stood up, but still bowed his head, and walked towards the thousand-meter Zhoushen step by step.

His ancestral heart can open Cang Yue's Eternal God Tribulation Sea, he can also cultivate with Cang Yue's Xinghai-level Heavenly Soul, he can even unlock the restriction of the tombstone, and practice the skills and tactics left by the thousand-meter Eternal God!

All of this is not only resources, but also glory!

Be proud for a lifetime.

So after Xinghui walked to the feet of the thousand-meter Zhoushen, he kowtowed again and said: "The ancestors are above, if the disciples offend, please forgive the sins of the ancestors!"

"Hurry up, chirping!" Suddenly, a strange voice came from above his head.

Xinghui froze suddenly.

Why is there a sound in this tomb?

Is it other disciples of the Meteor Gods?

"Who is so boring?" Xinghui suddenly raised his head, his expression a little displeased. You must know that this cemetery of the gods is the resting place of the ancestors, and fighting is absolutely forbidden. Because of this, ordinary people would not run around, but would break into other tombs without ancestral heart, disturbing the rest of the ancestors.

Looking up this time, Xinghui didn't see anyone. He froze for a moment, took a few steps back, and raised his gaze a little higher.

The next moment, what he saw directly made his eyes tear open!

A white-haired boy less than two meters tall was standing on top of the thousand-meter God of God, talking to him!

Xinghui didn't know who he was!

But no matter how noble his status is, he can't stand on the head of Cang Yue's ancestors!

He was stunned for a moment, his brain congested, and he couldn't even believe his eyes.

"Who are you?" Xinghui roared loudly.

"A debt collector!"

After Li Tianming said this sentence, he threw out a starlight, and the starlight instantly evolved into a star prison bigger than the Illusory Palace Shikigami Soul Requiem Clock, and the dense starlight instantly formed a sphere, enveloping the Xinghui was trapped in it!

hum!

Li Tianming also submerged from the starlight, and appeared inside the huge star sphere!

"Sky and Star Prison?!" Xinghui's cold eyes surged, "This is my fifth uncle Xingcan's Tianyuan Divine Artifact! How did it get into your hands..."

wrong!

Staring at this person, Xinghui said fiercely, "I know who you are now, the slave bug of Neutron Xingxu, that man named Li Tianming, you have killed many members of my clan! Including sister Xingyue..."

"Let you guess right." Li Tianming said.

"Impossible!" Xinghui looked at this person fearfully. Although he didn't see what the young man was up to, his record had frightened Xinghui, "This is the cemetery of the gods, how could you come in? Unless That guy Jiu Jue betrayed Xingyue Divine Tower...but he still has his wife and children, so where did he have the guts to betray?"

Xinghui couldn't figure it out at all.

Li Tianming didn't give him time to think too much!

Tianqiongxing is firmly in control, just to control the movement, and at the same time prevent Xinghui from passing on the message stone and other news!

"Less than 300 years old, 50 meters tall, five-generation realm!"

This is indeed much scarier than Suishenzhao.

"Quick battle! Take one is one!" Li Tianming said coldly.