/p>     The light appeared again in the temple. Between Qin Yu's soul and his eyes were as light as landscape paintings, the runes that were as light as landscape paintings quickly became clear, and some kind of ancient, distant, deep breath emanated from his soul.

The giant is Qin Yu, and Qin Yu is the giant. Through the ancient inheritance, he can clearly feel what the giant is doing.

The will of the ancient clan will last forever, and the heaven and earth cannot be destroyed. As long as you don’t want to die, it can be maintained forever. However, this kind of maintenance is unimaginable pain for the spirit and will.

After suffering to this day, he found the inheritor of the ancient road. The giant took the initiative to embrace death. Of course, he would not end his life so easily.

Born to support the world and not fall after death is not a simple sentence, but more of a certain will to never surrender. Even if you die, you must be vigorous and send a final roar to this unjust world.

"Ancient Road!"

The giant's roar resounded through the world, and raised his hand for the third time and grabbed his eyebrows.

What was pulled out this time was no longer his soul shadow, but a dim rune.

Its surface is covered with fine cracks, just like the heart that was caught by the giant ape before. The lines at the corners are extremely dim and seem to disappear in the next moment.

But the moment this rune appeared, it burst out with a strong aura of rebelliousness and arrogance, as if it could not shake it in a thousand disasters.

The cold man who came to the undead natural disaster spoke for the first time, "Do you rather die than bow your head? If the ancient patterns are destroyed, you will fall into darkness forever and have no chance to transcend!"

What responded to him was the giant's roar, and the runes were clenched with their five fingers and quietly collapsed... It had long been broken, and it could only last until now because the giant did not want to die.

Death is not a terror for the giant, but a complete relief. The broken space is violently shocking, and the range of collapse spreads rapidly outward.

A bone's upper body squeezed out from it, with its empty and dark eye sockets staring at the cold man, opening his mouth and howling silently.

The shaking green light, under the night, the immortals and demon monks all let out painful howls, feeling like they were holding rusty iron nails and stabbing them hard into their brains.

Bang—

Bang—

A famous immortal and demon cultivator had his body exploded into pieces of flesh and blood, and his soul was then broken down and annihilated. Perhaps they were all famous strong men in the outside world, but today they could only become burial objects for the death of ancient roads.

The Grand Sima, the Fallen Wings sounded muffled, and blood was spewed out of his mouth, nose and seven orifices. The eyes of the two were filled with fear.

But the aftermath of the encounter actually had the power to destroy all of them. No one could escape without joining forces! There was no need to say more, the green light and night color overlapped together, gathering the power of both sides, which slightly reduced the pain of tearing the soul.

When their eyes were touched, the Grand Sima and the Fallen Wings reached an agreement in an instant to join forces to save their lives... Escape from the source of disaster! They must escape. No matter how great the fortune is, they are no longer interested. Staying there is no longer a chance, but to die!

In the temple, there are countless cracks on the surface of the towering giant sculptures.

A smile seemed to appear on the corner of his mouth, and then the sculpture shattered and dissipated into the air.

The inheritance ended and the mission of the temple was completed. It was accompanied by a low roar, decomposition and collapse.

Qin Yu's soul suddenly opened his eyes, and the runes between his eyebrows quickly became solid from illusion, and a "buzzing" trembled and disappeared.

There was an extreme ancient history, one died, and the other was born. The ancient patterns of giants were destroyed, and they were cut off and intertwined with the breath of heaven and earth. Only when Qin Yu's ancient patterns could be achieved. This is the constraint of heaven and earth on the ancient road.

The giant phantom, which was shrinking countless times, appeared in the soul space. His expression was quiet, and the ancient well was in his tired eyes, slowly spoke, "My junior, the will of the ancient Taoist will continue in you. I hope that one day the ancient Taoist misfortune will end in your hands."

Qin Yu hesitated for a moment and bowed respectfully, "Senior, I'm not an ancient clan!" He was able to obtain the magical powers of the ancient demons just because he practiced the demon body, visualize the shadow of the ancient demon, and mobilize the power of the outside world to condense the body of the ancient demon.

It has nothing to do with the ancient clan.

The giant phantom was slightly stunned and then grinned, "Our clan inheritance, of course, only our clan bloodline can inherit it. The ancient clan bloodline flows in your body, and you are the real ancient clan!"

Before Qin Yu could talk about it, the giant phantom looked like a bubble, shattered in a "bang" and completely disappeared. The next moment, Qin Yu's consciousness was thrown out of the soul space. He felt his body sinking rapidly and hurriedly stabilized his figure.

Turning his head and looking, the giant stood between the earth, maintaining a roaring posture, pointing one hand towards the sky.

Until death... it never bows its head! Crack-

Click—

The sound of shattering sounds, like a frozen lake surface, the body left by the giant began to petrify and soon turned into a sculpture.

"Cough..." A violent cough, the cold man walked out of the broken space. His face was extremely pale, and his body rippled from time to time, appearing translucent.

His eyes fell on Qin Yu, and he raised his hand and grabbed it forward, "The newly born ancient clan, surrender to my feet, or die!"

This projection is obvious, and it has reached the verge of collapse, but even so, it still has unimaginable power. The terrifying power swept through from all directions like sticky mud, roaring and submerging Qin Yu.

"After so many years, you will kill my master for the first time and let me fall into a world of no light again?"

The calm voice suddenly sounded, drowning Qin Yu's terrifying power, and waited for a little while, and quickly subsided like a tide.

The cold man's eyes were cold, "Who are you?"

Under the stone pillar, Bumi turned around, wearing a black robe, fluttering in the wind, his mouth curled up, revealing a difficult smile.

"I have been shameless for many years. Now I have found it, and my appearance has not changed much... But you, where did you find this skin, it is quite terrifying."

The cold man's body stiffened and said in a stern manner: "You are dead!"

The immortal voice was faint, "Death is the end of everything for most creatures, but there are always some exceptions that will appear, and I am one of them."

He raised his hand and pressed it back on the stone pillar. The remaining stone skin on its surface fell off instantly, and a dazzling dark golden light burst out, as if the sun was coming!

Boom-

The entire inner world of the undead natural disaster seemed to suddenly come alive, and one dark golden light after another burst into the sky.

A total of one hundred and seven!

The thick chains intertwined together, covering the sky and the sun, were like dead leaves in a raging flame, burned to ashes in a blink of an eye.

The earth shook, and twelve peaks rose from the ground. The stones on their surfaces broke, revealing the metal giants hidden under the peaks. They are the products of alchemy and the masterpiece of the forging masters, but in their eyes, there is a strong and terrifying soul fire.

The powerful fluctuations of thoughts are conveyed at the same time, "Welcome to your return, Master!"
Chapter completed!