Chapter 2627 Reshaping Saturn

Ye Tian stood on the top of the Emperor Mountain like a Nine-Heaven God of War. His hair was like a waterfall of stars, his eyes were brighter than lightning, and his dharma image rushed into the sky.

This is the Emperor Mountain, the ancestral land of the Guangming Imperial Clan, where hundreds of thousands of years of glorious inheritance are found, but he stepped on it, and even the main hall of the Divine Palace was razed to the ground.

Throughout the ages, has anyone ever dared to do this?

An invincible spirit of self-exaltation emanated from him, looking down upon the nine heavens and ten earths.

Even though the Guangming Imperial Clan's heritage was still there and there were thousands of powerful people who witnessed this scene, no one dared to take action anymore. They all stared with bated breath and trembled.

Even the transformed gods can be trampled to death, so what do they mean?

The sacred peak is majestic, with myriads of atmospheres, shrouded in clouds and mists, and flowing divine clouds.

Suddenly, he, Ye Tian, ​​took action and displayed a magical power that shook the heavens and the earth.

Whoosh whoosh!

Strands of chaotic golden light flew out from his hands, turning into divine chains that reached the heavens and the earth, entwining around the mountain of Emperor God Mountain.

Each divine chain is thick and boundless, with golden light and dazzling runes, as if made of immortal immortal gold.

"rise!"

Ye Tian grabbed it with one hand and let out an earth-shattering roar.

Infinite divine power surged out of him.

This power is so great that it can shake the stars.

The 100,000-foot-tall Emperor Mountain actually shook, and the continent also trembled, and the operation of the bright star was slightly affected.

"What is he going to do?"

"Destroy our Emperor's Holy Mountain?"

"No, he wants to uproot the Emperor Mountain."

"Damn it, how could he do this? The Emperor Mountain is the foundation of my Bright Imperial Clan."

…

After discovering Ye Tian's plot, every member of the Guangming Imperial Clan was so angry that their eyes were splitting.

"kill!"

"Fight him."

…

Countless monks from the Guangming Imperial Clan roared, regardless of life and death, and wanted to fight Ye Tian to the end, even if they knew they would die. Even the Transformation God is ready for a bloody battle to the end.

"Everyone stop it!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came, full of supreme majesty.

A figure rushed out from the depths of the earth, and it turned out to be the ancient saint who had been shot away by Ye Tian just now. His body was covered in scars, but he was not dead.

Faced with Ye Tian's majesty, he no longer had the heart to fight, and scolded his tribe to give up the fight because it was pointless and impossible to win. If you anger someone and crush the bright star in a rage, then everything will really be over.

Where there is life, there is hope!

Boom boom boom!

The 100,000-foot-high Emperor Mountain was uprooted and held in Ye Tian's hand.

Hiss!

Everyone in the Guangming Imperial Clan took a breath of cold air.

This is the Emperor's Mountain. It has been nourished by the infinite power of faith for hundreds of thousands of years, and has been imprinted with countless immortal marks by the power of the Bright Emperor for generations. It is simply difficult to shake, and the weight is unknown. How many times heavier than a mountain of the same volume.

Now Emperor Shenshan was not only uprooted, but also lifted up by Ye Tian with one hand.

So scary!

It's so scary!

Then, Ye Tian used his magic formula to refine the mountain.

Buzz!

When purple-gold talismans were injected into the mountain.

The huge mountain with a height of 100,000 feet began to gradually shrink, and finally became only as big as a palm.

After doing this, Ye Tian's power as a true immortal in his previous life was almost exhausted, and it was time to go back.

The great planet of Middle-earth is undergoing an unimaginable transformation.

The corpses of the four transformed gods, as well as the corpses of thousands of Nascent Souls and Golden Cores, were driven deep into the heart of the earth by Ye Tian. The essence of flesh and blood was absorbed by the heaven and earth spiritual roots of the Middle Earth Star, and the nutrients were transported to all parts of the stars.

Not only is the aura concentration of the stars in Middle-earth increasing day by day, but even the terrain of the mountains is being reshaped, the vast seas have turned into mulberry fields, and the mulberry fields have turned into vast seas. Changes that originally took millions of years to complete are now completed in just a few days.

When Ye Tian returned from outside the territory, he dug several thousands of miles of main spiritual veins from the ancestral land of the Sun God Sect in the Xuandu Star Territory and drove them into the ground. The earth was more like a chicken blood, and the spiritual energy became violent because of the richness. To an incredible extent.

Boom boom boom!

On the earth, between the mountains, the spiritual energy became a sea, sweeping away like a tsunami. The vast water swept away in all directions, making thousands of mountains and valleys shake.

There were also spiritual energy that transformed into long spiritual energy dragons, rising high into the sky, as if the sky was trembling.

This level of spiritual energy concentration is already comparable to that of the main stars in the nine star regions.

The limits of the great avenues of heaven and earth have been raised, and the Tao can be transformed into gods on the great star of Middle Earth.

The Imperial Mountain of the Guangming Imperial Clan was placed on the outskirts of Tianhai City by Ye Tianan. Because it was too huge, it could not fit in the urban area.

From now on, this sacred mountain is Qinghan's presence, which can be regarded as a gift from Ye Tian to his beloved wife.

This mountain is not a mountain, but a divine weapon, which has been carefully refined by countless powerful people from the Guangming Emperor clan for generations. If Ye Tian doesn't have the power of Hedao, he can't shake it at all.

This sacred mountain is like a mountain, containing infinite power of belief and can continue to attract the power of belief.

Even if they are separated by endless distances, as long as they are believers of the Emperor of Light, if they pray sincerely and have faith, they will be attracted by the Emperor Mountain.

All this power of belief can be used by Qinghan, because she is the emperor, and the emperor is her.

Of course, she is still in the process of transformation. The cocoon afterbirth was placed deep in the Emperor Mountain by Ye Tian, ​​and was wrapped in the infinite power of faith.

She needs some time to transform, and it may take one to several years to completely occupy the soul and body of the Emperor of Light.

Ye Tian was not in a hurry to leave, and began to practice in seclusion on the big star of Middle Earth. At the same time, he was also protecting Qinghan, lest she encounter any mishaps.

A secret door in his body was loose, and he was not far from a breakthrough.

The next realm is to return to virtual reality!

Leaving this time, we should go directly to the Central Galaxy and reach the world where we lived in our previous life.

The mere realm of returning to the void is not enough to see in the central galaxy, so he cannot be too hasty.

It’s been a long time coming, not less than a few years.

In other words, this trip was not without good luck. He also wanted to spend time with his family and guide them and Beiming's disciples in their cultivation. So it's not like he can't escape from isolation.

However, he was too lazy to ask about the chores of the Beiming Immortal Sect, and left them all to Su Mengyao and others.

One year has passed in the blink of an eye, and Qinghan is still in the process of transformation. However, cracks have spread on the cocoon's afterbirth.

The great star of Middle-earth is in unprecedented splendor.

Whizzing!

Chariots and flying boats streaked across the sky, often tens of feet in length, passing through the sky and casting large shadows.

There are spindle-shaped ones, ship-shaped ones, beast-shaped ones, and so on.

Their motivations are also different. Some are driven by pure technology and chemical fuels, some are driven by avenue runes, and some are a combination of the two.

Today, on the planet of Middle-earth, although the technological civilization has been overwhelmed by the immortal civilization, it still has strong vitality. After all, the civilization of cultivating immortals alone seems a bit monotonous and boring. The integration of the two makes it more colorful.