"Sure enough, as I guessed, there is still a mysterious and powerful force behind the Holy Venerable Vessel!"

The light in Jiang Tian's eyes skyrocketed, and his thoughts were turbulent at this moment.

I can't wait to revive the Lord of the Lord and the Supreme Elder immediately to carefully interrogate the hidden backgrounds of their Lord's veins.

It is a pity that the Holy Venerable Vessel has collapsed, and all kinds of possibilities are destined to remain at the level of conjecture.

Jiang Tian suppressed his thoughts and looked at the altar again.

The three stone tablets looked rather mysterious, but he didn't feel anything special when he touched them.

In the end, his eyes returned to the golden dragon pattern incense.

The mutation of the altar can be said to be closely related to this dragon-marked incense.

And all the secrets are likely to be in this dragon-marked incense that only has a small part left! "What is your origin and what secrets are you hiding?"

Jiang Tian muttered to himself, staring at the small half of the dragon-patterned incense.

After a moment of weighing, he decisively stepped forward and pulled it out! Boom! The moment the golden dragon pattern incense was pulled out, the entire altar shook violently.

"Ok?"

Jiang Tian's face sank, with a look of shock on his face! The vibration was quite strong, not an unusual shaking.

If it weren't for his physical strength, he would definitely be knocked to the ground, or even fly out.

But with his powerful physical strength, he withstood the violent impact.

At this moment, he was even a little fortunate.

If he hadn't put away his bloodline spiritual power, he would have subconsciously competed at this moment.

And the competition of bloodline and spiritual power will not only attract the strong suppression of the altar again, but also cannot overcome the violent change just now.

Boom! The small half of the dragon-marked incense that he had just pulled out began to emit golden smoke after this shock.

"Ok?"

The corners of Jiang Tian's eyes shrank, and he was on guard.

It was the golden smoke coming out of this half of the dragon-marked incense just now that made him fall into an extremely difficult situation.

At this moment, when the golden smoke rises again, what kind of changes will it bring?

At this time, he is no longer as confused and fearful as before.

Because he has already put away his bloodline spiritual power, even if the power of suppression just now comes again, it will not be affected.

But what happened next caught him by surprise! Boom! Accompanied by a dull roar, billowing golden smoke condensed a twisted and circling dragon shape.

Immediately afterwards, the dragon shape quickly solidified, and turned into an old man's figure suspended in the air! "Who are you?"

Jiang Tian's heart was dark and he asked in a deep voice.

"Who are you, how did you step on the altar of this old man?"

The golden-robed old man suspended in the sky asked in a deep voice. The voice seemed to come from ancient times, full of vicissitudes of life! His golden robe is covered with golden dragon patterns, which are exactly the same as the patterns on the altar stone tablet, and can even be said to be exactly the same.

Facing the questioning of the old man, Jiang Tian's thoughts surged.

This old man is obviously not omniscient. First of all, he doesn't know his identity, and he doesn't seem to have any special feelings for the Holy Venerable Vessel.

In the face of this mysterious old man, Jiang Tian certainly would not reveal his identity rashly.

And what he cares most about is always the identity and origin of the other party.

This figure is obviously just a phantom condensed by the dragon pattern incense, not an entity.

So where is the deity of this old man now, what kind of cultivation base does he belong to, and what force does he belong to?

Is this old man still alive?

Everything is a problem! It is obviously not a wise move to rashly reveal one's identity before figuring this out.

"Humph! Even the mere ants dare to lip-synch, let's see how the old man suppresses you?"

Boom! The golden-robed old man seemed a little annoyed, and stared at Jiang Tian.

boom! The golden light in Jiang Tianshen sea suddenly appeared, and a terrifying external force forcibly slammed in with an irresistible momentum.

Immediately, a violent divine sea storm erupted! "Dare to climb the altar of the old man without authorization, and dare to be so rude to the old man, this is the price you have to pay!"

The golden-robed old man was full of anger, his eyes and words were full of contempt from above.

Looking at Jiang Tian's eyes, he seemed to be looking at a fool.

Even if this is just a projection of the soul that descends from the sky, it also possesses incredible supernatural powers.

Even the strongest person in the Saint Venerable vein could not resist.

From his point of view, this ants who do not know whether to live or die has been severely injured by him, and the sea of gods has collapsed.

And the warriors who collapsed in the sea of God are no different from the walking dead, and they will perish in a short time.

But he soon discovered that he was wrong! "Well, how is that possible?"

The old man in the golden robe was full of astonishment, seeing Jiang Tian get rid of the chaos and quickly regain his self-control.

Rumble! The golden thunder rolled in Jiang Tianshen sea, and the violent storm quickly subsided.

In the end, that foreign power turned into a golden vortex, entrenched in the center of the sea of divine.

Although the mutation has subsided, this golden vortex still makes him feel jealous.

His face is not good-looking! Because the powerful external thunder force contained in this vortex has not been really crushed.

Even with his power, he couldn't easily crush these golden thunders.

But at the same time, he also found a strange situation! While these foreign golden thunders ravaged the sea of God, the evil thunders that he had refined before actually showed their own power and penetrated into them.

And with the change of Nie Lei, the riots caused by these golden thunders began to subside quickly! "Nie Lei still has such a role?"

Jiang Tian was stunned.

In his impression, Nie Lei even had to be careful with himself, lest he be accidentally injured by it.

But at this moment, when he was facing the violent bombardment of the external thunder force, Nie Lei unexpectedly helped him calm down the external impact.

I have to say, this is really unexpected! It's just that the group of golden thunders in the sea of shen is still entrenched, and it may detonate again if you are not careful, turning into a storm that sweeps the sea of divine.

"It has to be solved!"

Of course Jiang Tian didn't want to keep such a huge hidden danger.

In case of a sudden outbreak in actual combat, his situation will be unimaginable! He immediately thought of the "source-devouring thunder body", but now he doesn't dare to use his bloodline spiritual power and all kinds of spiritual power easily, so he can only put this thought on hold for the time being.

He looked at the golden-robed old man floating in the sky, and a trace of mockery flashed in his eyes.

"Is this your method?"

"Arrogant ants, ignorant boy!"

Seeing that the attack was fruitless, the golden-robed old man couldn't help but get more and more furious.

Although Jiang Tian did not dare to despise the other party, he was no longer as dreadful as before.

Since those golden thunders were unable to inflict heavy damage on him, the threat this old man could bring to him was naturally very limited.

There is no need to face the enemy like before.

"Are you a **** realm powerhouse?"

Jiang Tian asked.

"A mere ant, I don't have the right to look at this old man, kneel down for me!"

The voice of the golden-robed old man was like a decree, directly invading Jiang Tianshenhai.

If you switch to another martial artist, you may be frightened by his order, and even kneel down subconsciously.

But to Jiang Tian, this so-called intimidation is meaningless at all.