Eight hundred and seventieth chapters of his holy sacrifice, a wisp of mist (8K3)
"Do you think that the method you have used can still be successful again? It's too much to underestimate us." The ancestor of Baisha came out with a coffin, and the majestic aura rushed from the plateau to the ancient pass from the ancient land.
The state of mind calmed down, and He had already realized the limitations of the time furnace. After all, there was only one person in the Heavenly Lord. Under the siege of the Eight Great Ancestors blessed by the plateau, even if he could be put into the time furnace, it would not be so easy to burn him out.
"The original substance can withstand that kind of fire. As long as you fight for a breathing opportunity, you can explode and be reborn." The Red-haired Ancestor whispered, and instantly understood why the White Sha Ancestor is different from the Black Blood Ancestor and can be reborn on the plateau.
He blocked the instant flame with the help of the original substance that gushed out when his body was broken, and then destroyed his soul light and walked out of the plateau again.
The remaining ancestors also had their eyes flashing, and their fear faded a lot, all of whom had lived through countless ancient history.
Such a method may be useful for the first time, but it will be difficult to work if you are prepared for the second or third time. The Taoist priest will deduce the means of confrontation.
"So what? You have forever wiped out a ancestor. I pray that you can get a chance to breathe when you enter the furnace next time." Wang Teng glanced at him, raised the time furnace in his hand, and ordered
The face of the Baisha ancestor was sunk
This is not a good experience to be captured by the other party and stuffed into the furnace. It can be regarded as the greatest shame in a long life.
With the steps of the ancestor, the original material in the ancient coffin seemed to have its own spirituality, and it continued to pour into the ancestor's body from the coffin, and then feeds back, as if it was in the cycle of reincarnation.
"The original fire of the time furnace cannot ignite the original substance, because it is the remaining ashes burned by the Lord of the Copper Coffin, but killing the ancestor is enough." Wang Teng knew the limitations of the time furnace.
As the burned remaining ashes, it is naturally extremely difficult to be ignited, and it is somewhat unrealistic.
At this moment, neither side spoke again, but silently adjusted their state, and mysterious means were brewing
silence
There was silence in front of the ancient pass, and an unspeakable aura of depression spread, causing all the worlds, the universe, and all the creatures in the complete world to tremble, feeling that the end of the world is coming and life will reach its end.
No matter how many universes are separated or how far apart, all living creatures feel something in their hearts, and endless fear arises in their hearts.
Even the supreme creatures and supreme existences in the battlefield outside the heavens are still trembling, as if someone is changing the source of ancient history.
A scroll of heavens throughout the ages!
Some people hold the pen, some splash ink, some people sigh for thousands of years
In an instant, the murderous intent from the source of ancient history made all the worlds turn bloody, the sky and earth are red, and countless universes seem to have already bleed in advance, with red fog and blood rain pouring
"The ancestors are born again, and now nine ancestors have appeared!" A supreme creature whispered, shocking and unspeakable.
Even they didn't know the true foundation of the land of Hata, which was so powerful!
The Nine Ancestors, that are the nine existences in the realm of sacrifice. Even if one black blood ancestor is eternally silent, there are still as many as eight. Compared with the number of sacrifices in the heavens, this is completely overwhelming.
Advantages and gaps
But something is wrong. It comes from the ancient gate of the plateau. All the war at the source of ancient history has not ended. Instead, the feeling of changing thousands of paths becomes deeper and deeper.
They have difficulty in truly perceiving it, and can only capture one billion millions of truth under the ripples of ancient history.
In front of the ancient pass, eight ancestors stood with coffins on their backs, confronting Wang Teng
For a long time, neither side spoke, only the flames of the Holy Sacrifice were boiling, like a vast ocean, and there were unpredictable undercurrents brewing in a gentle and smooth manner.
Although the previous experiences of the Black Blood Ancestor and the White Sha Ancestor were very sad, enough to make the Taoist sacrificers fear, this ancestor was ultimately detached, and in an instant, he was indifferent and ruthless, killing all thoughts that were not conducive to fighting, without any fluctuations in his mood.
"The time furnace was once the thing that man burned his body, and the original substance in our body was the burned ashes. After understanding these, the furnace in your hand was nothing more than that."
The eight ancestors spoke together, and the voice and tone were strangely unified, as if they had merged into a common life form.
At this moment, behind them, a magnificent plateau suddenly emerged, shaking the stability of ancient and modern times, and causing all worlds to collapse.
"The place where the Lord of the Copper Coffin was buried seemed to have changed." Seeing the arrival of the great power of the plateau, Wang Teng gradually became solemn. Now the ancestor can be said to have abandoned unnecessary things and only had the will to kill in his heart.
Not only did he carry the coffin, but he received the strength that exceeded the peak of his life, he also called for the blessing of the great power of the plateau, allowing the original body of the plateau to emerge, and his combat power suddenly moved beyond his mind, no longer as weak as before.
Boom!
At this moment, a shocking beam of light passed by the battlefield outside the heavens, covering the two strange immortal emperors and smashing them into pieces, shattering the sky with blood.
"What's it?!"
A priest roared, and two companions were killed instantly. One of them was a top immortal emperor who reached the level of formless and brutality!
Everyone looked at it and it turned out to be a pool of thunder, whistling from the sky, and heading straight to the ancient plateau pass!
Boom!
In an instant, it descended between the Eight Great Ancestors and Wang Teng, and swept endless ancient history
The thunder pool is evaporated and the lightning is emitting billions of thunder, as if the thunder heavenly tribulation that masters the endless universe of the world is surging, and there is an unimaginable fairy sword in the thunder pool.
"Wild?" The silver-patterned ancestor frowned, and another Taoist sacrificer from the heavens also appeared. This will be very tricky.
The Baisha Ancestor who had fought with Emperor Huang Tian also looked solemn. This was the strongest weapon in Huang's past, Thunder Pool and Wilderness Sword!
Although it only appeared once, it was soaked in the blood of the three ancestors, slashed their bodies, and even killed them more than once!
"A long time ago, I guessed that there are more than three ancestors of yours; but now it seems that you should have as many as ten, just in line with the number of the priests; but it is okay, today's ancestor's eternal silence is far from over.
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Huang came and put away the sword fetus in his hand, which turned into a sword sheath.
He slowly came to the thunder pool not far away in front of him, and he explored his fingers into the pool and took out the dazzling sword that broke through the deserted sword!
Zheng!
The infinite light shines everywhere, and the bright edge penetrates the ancient pass of the plateau, reaching the source of ancient history, like a rising sun, dispelling unknown darkness and ushering in the dawn of dawn
"So what if you know?"
"The end will eventually be very sad!"
"Then fellow Taoists come out together to let them know the foundation of our clan."
"The Pollen Emperor was very brilliant, but after all, you two will be no exception."
While speaking, another ancestor walked out of the plateau, stepped into the ancient pass, showing his unparalleled power
All the ten ancestors appeared, and the foundation of the strange race was truly revealed. Although one black blood ancestor was forever silent, the remaining nine were also sucking and spitting out the original substance, and moving forward coldly
It was faintly the original substance belonging to the ancestor of Black Blood was also activated, and a trace of power was passed on, and resonance formed a formation.
The Nine Ancestors shine on each other and intertwined with dazzling brilliance.
At the same time, the plateau behind them also shook violently, and ominous fog filled them, covering them and resonating with the ancient coffin behind them.
Boom!
The nine ancestors intertwined beams of light and fused together. Although the nine people were separated in different directions, their movements were consistent and turned into a whole, like a person making moves, and their every move was more in line.
With the blessing of the power of the plateau, the ancestors resonated with each other, as if they were constructed into a mirror, and they were the most brilliant runes on the mirror.
At this time, the ancestors each raised the weapons in their hands, and they were assimilated into a long black sword. They were extremely scared and slashed towards Wang Teng and Huang in unison.
To make these two heavenly sacrifices to the Taoist sacrificial beings, they can no longer stop the everlasting immortality of the strange race.
Back to the plateau, it condenses into a mirror, its power is unimaginable, and the sword light bursts out, just like the flames that transcend the sacrificial path burst out from an ancient mirror. The ancient and modern worlds are discontinuous and completely broken!
Chih!
The dazzling light cuts the ancient and modern times into one period after another. Since the source of ancient history, from the foundation of the world, we must completely destroy the opponent!
"kill!"
Without any other words, Wang Teng and Huang Dazhan moved forward, their roars shook the world, causing all the chaos in the world to explode, which was even more terrifying than opening up the world. All things were annihilated, the chaos was burned and dispersed.
Far away from the heavens, all living beings also heard the sound of killing, and the supreme creature was shocked to death. The Supreme Priest also had bleeding from his mouth and nose, and his body was cracked.
This is just the sound of killing they make, and the true power has not been shown yet!
Wang Teng held the time furnace with his palm. The oldest power and the fire of the sacrifice road were boiling and roaring, his whole body was shining, extremely dazzling, sublimated from red to blazing white, immortal and indestructible
The fist is brilliant and terrifying, and it keeps smashing the light of the ancestor's sacrifice to the Tao, tearing the evolutionary path reflected by the Hadi Plateau. The fist light is just a wisp of residual light, and the vast worlds nearby are all penetrated.
It's right.
His courage is the world, and the fire of the Holy Sacrifice wraps the time furnace, and is brought into his palms and fingers together, pushing forward against the sword lights cut by the ancestors! The vast power rolls over the sky, crushes the time and space, and crosses the vast universe, in countless ancient times.
History and tributaries are shaking.
boom!
Huang, Feiyang is invincible, Ling Gushi, the immortal sword in his hand is extremely terrifying. He sacrifices one sword to slash out all obstacles. Even the plateau behind the ancestor is roaring and shaking violently.
He has transformed into eternal things, and he has transformed into freedom. The endless Emperor of Wilderness has rushed out of his roots from the ages, and cut out terrible sword lights one after another.
Under this terrifying amplitude, the Nine Ancestors roared, and the black sword in their hands slashed again and again, but the ancient coffin behind them trembled, blurring, as if they were wiped out by the sword light and fist light.
Dong! Ancient history collapsed, and even the ancient pass trembled violently. The gateway to the plateau was torn apart, and cracks like sky valleys appeared
Finally, the two sides collided together, countless epochs were destroyed, and the historical process collapsed to an immeasurable number, reshaped and dissipated, and could not bear their bodies at all.
In the world, all concepts are curled up, withered in the sword light, collapsed in the fist light, and returned to nothing in the sword light
Thorn! Time and space are broken, and the light and shadows are flying all over the sky, carrying the scenes of the past, reflecting the blurred figures in the fight
Unfortunately, there are no supreme creatures and supreme beings to watch. They are afraid of being assimilated. This fragment carries the traces of the Taoist sacrificers. They are terrifying things that cannot be imagined and cannot be described.
It will erode their own evolutionary path and system, force changes, and move closer to the Taoist sacrificial beings at the source!
puff!
In the battlefield reflecting the source of ancient history, the light of fist and sword penetrates the past and present and future, and complements each other in endless tributaries and possibilities.
The presence of the Taoist sacrificial beings was torn apart, the huge palm with animal hair was cut off, the ominous blood was spilled everywhere, and the worlds in all directions were broken and shattered.
A clanging sound broke the road, and the unparalleled fist broke the heavy ancestor-level sword. The terrifying surging power disintegrated the two giant arms with silver patterns and merged into the fire.
What is most intimidating is that two vague figures interlaced. In the extremely gorgeous light, the heads of the four ancestors left their bodies and were knocked down, bringing up a large area of blood and burning fire as the flesh and blood disintegrates.
The world is shocked.
"Useless! Useless! Useless! If this is the case, we can erase us. We should have died as early as the source of ancient history. So what if we explode again and again? So what if you can fight against the nine ancestors? Are you fighting against the plateau?
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The figure of the coffin on the back appeared, burning one great road after another, just like the candlelight swaying beside the ancestor. It could only shine a dim road with faint light, which was nothing at all. The ancestor's power surpassed the great road.
They are like evil ghosts, constantly returning, facing the Taoist Lord and the Emperor of Heaven. Once they fall into decline, they will be stuffed into the time furnace and self-destruct without hesitation, abandoning their origins to traumatize their enemies.
I have to say that this kind of fighting style is disgusting. It is a series of self-destruction and attacks at all costs, and even makes the fire waterfall poured by the time furnace dim a lot.
"Our clan is invincible and invincible, evergreen, and has inherited the legacy of that man, and is his successor, and even his existence. You are just later generations, so what about the splendid ancient history?
A flash in the pan.”
The nine ancestors noticed the effect and were very satisfied. If it weren't for the fall of the Black Blood Ancestor, such a terrible power would have been further increased, with the possibility that it would exceed the limit of the Taoist sacrificial domain.
But soon, their pride was shattered and trampled under their feet
"Who is calling it invincible! Who dares to speak out and be invincible!"
puff!
Huang Pi looked at the enemies, the immortal sword cut off the world, and slashed an ancestor. The blood surging, the body was divided into two halves, and it exploded quickly, and was incorporated into the thunder pool and kept strangling and evaporating.
The screams were endless, and the ancestor was constantly being tortured by thunder and sword light as if he was being lingchi.
"Just just a group of food, I dare to lie!" Wang Teng teared the silver-patterned ancestor with his hands, and the blazing flames ignited the two halves of the ancestor's body. He grabbed a piece with one hand and waved it out like a double sword, and struck the ancestors hard.
Chi! Half of the Silver-Striped Ancestor's body was waving like a knife, and the sharpness of the ancestral weapon was even more sharp. It actually cut the White Sha Ancestor in half and sprinkled blood on the ancient pass
"Young man, bully me like this!" The Silver Pattern Ancestor was deeply disgraced. The dignified ancestor was actually smashed as a weapon and even cut his companions in half. It was really bizarre.
"So what if you bully you?" Wang Teng swung his other half and directly blocked the falling black sword, allowing the silver-patterned ancestor to bear the brilliant power of his companions.
He stepped out in boundless flames, suddenly raised two ancestor bodies, and smashed them down like a sledgehammer, bombarding the Baisha ancestor.
Puff! The blood mist rises, the original material surges, and the body of the silver-patterned ancestor is also broken and is broken, but Wang Teng uses the flames of the Holy Sacrifice to serve as a bridge, and has endured repeated collisions and fights
The rest of the ancestors were ruthless and took all their strength to completely destroy the ancestor of silver patterns, helping him to be liberated and reborn, and walk out of the plateau again
"It's a pity, it's quite handy." Wang Teng smiled slightly, stepped on the ancestor's face and pride under his feet.
Immediately afterwards, the ancestor of Baisha and the ancestor of silver-patterned, who came out of the plateau, joined the battlefield again.
The whole world is full of confusion, Wang Teng and Huang are extremely brave, fighting in and out of the ancestors, constantly looking for opportunities to incorporate them into the furnace of time
Unfortunately, the ancestor is not a fool, so he naturally has a way to deal with it. Once there is a danger, he will explode himself. If he cannot explode himself, he will kill him!
This inevitably made Wang Teng and Huang feel a little regretful. The things that can be found to kill the ancestors are really too rare, all of which are related to the Lord of the Copper Coffin.
The ancestors are hard to destroy and are considered immortal creatures. In addition, they have the ancestral land to rely on, so they have no fear and their eyes are red.
Under the fierce battle, the power of the sacrifice in the field formed a fog, covering up the source of ancient history, and it was not clear.
"Huang!" Wang Teng shouted loudly, suddenly cutting off his original power, and conveyed it to Huang with the Holy Sacrifice runes as a medium
The thoughts inside instantly poured into Huang's heart, and the two sides exchanged everything in an instant. He ignited the original breath with the fire of sacrifice without hesitation.
Boom! At this time, the nine ancestors approached, burning their origin, intertwined into a darkest space and landed on the darkest time
"He turns into freedom, he turns into eternal, he turns into holy sacrifice!" Emperor Huangtian roared, his black hair was dispersed, his eyes were covered with cold light. For a moment, all ancient and modern times were broken, and his figures and Wang Teng were everywhere.
In the field of sacrificial Tao, only it is left after burning the great way. This is the strongest unique skill of Emperor Huangtian, and it is truly invincible in the fundamentals of ancient and modern times!
Under every long sky of history, in every era, in every era, in the world of every era, and in the world, their figures appear now. In the present world and in the future, there are also his brilliant figures everywhere!
He can transform all things, enemies, themselves, and eternal... The attack power is unparalleled, endless time and space, everywhere!
At this moment, with the original breath and the holy sacrifice runes as the medium, each figure of Emperor Huangtian turned into Wang Teng. They all divided and opened, and the boundless holy sacrifice runes were shrouded in it, forming countless ancient altars.
Covering the source to the future, omnipresent and omnipresent
"Sacrifice the Heaven! Sacrifice the Tao! Sacrifice the I!" Wang Teng roared, and rushed forward, and suddenly turned into infinite holy sacrifice runes. Each rune shone with the light of the sacrificed Tao, and the past and future are all over the world.
The holy sacrifice altar in the middle is integrated into one, covering the ancestor
For a time, the source of ancient history, all epochs and all historical processes appeared in the altar community composed of holy sacrifice runes, and overwhelmingly emerged, covering the nine ancestors.
Ancient history can be sacrificed, era can be sacrificed, source can be sacrificed, and ancestor can also be sacrificed!
Huang and Wang Teng work together to perform the ultimate killing technique of sacrificial Taoism
He transforms into a saint sacrifice and erases the ancestor!
"What?!" The Nine Ancestors sucked in the air and couldn't help but retreat. Someone was flooded by runes and exploded directly. The origin of the Death was not absorbed, but was under the control of Wang Teng and Huang.
Assimilate into more holy sacrifice runes
Every time the ancestor is reborn, the Holy Sacrifice runes will be sublimated once, and the division will be increased once, and the poison will be used to fight the poison!
"What a great sacrificial technique!" The ancestor who was lost by the holy sacrifice showed up and had to join the battlefield. However, as soon as he entered the battlefield, he was covered by endless holy sacrifices, weakening layer by layer, and every inch of flesh and blood appeared.
Plundering the power of devouring
Gradually, even though the bodies did not disintegrate, the ancestors looked pale, their origins were weak, and they showed a shock.
These two heavenly sacrificers are really a bit terrifying. They have a secret technique that is even more crazy than their high sacrifice!
"He turns into eternity, he turns into freedom!" Emperor Huangtian yelled again, and the invincible secret technique bloomed. This time it was no longer Wang Teng, but he showed himself.
One by one, the Emperors of the Wilderness rushed out, waved the immortal swords one after another, and the infinite sword light poured into the world of the Holy Sacrifice, constantly strangling the body of the ancestor.
No! The ancestors' hearts trembled. If this is killed and exploded, the origin will be plundered again, becoming the birthplace of the new Holy Sacrifice runes, making the entire altar cage even more terrifying!
This is boiling frogs in warm water, and they will be beaten to death!
"If we fight, it is not only He who can do the sacrificial arts! We work together to sacrifice to the heavens and He sacrifices us, so we will sacrifice Him in turn!"
After the fall of the ancestors one after another and the Holy Sacrifice Runes became stronger, the ancestors of the Golden Scale came up with a way to fight.
After repeated sacrifices, the sea of sacrifices are full of the ruins of civilizations that have withered in the past, and within a wave are the heavens and all realms
After so many sacrifices, are they worse than a younger generation?
"Great sacrifice! Get up!"
So, the nine ancestors also went crazy and launched a large sacrifice, not only sacrificing the power of Huang and Wang Teng, but also sacrificing the origin of their fall!
However, this time the target of the great sacrifice is no longer the Lord of the Copper Coffin, but has been replaced by themselves, constantly restoring their state and fighting the erosion of the Holy Sacrifice of Hell
For a moment, Huang outside the altar was a little stunned, and it turned into a competition of sacrificial ways. Wang Teng wanted to sacrifice the ancestor, and the ancestor wanted to sacrifice Wang Teng. The two similar but different sacrificial powers entangled.
There is nothingness, all in emptiness
It reminded him of the mutual sacrifice battle between King Changsheng and Emperor Cang
"Competition for sacrifice? Then come!" Wang Teng's will contains every sacred sacrifice rune, interpreting the thousands of heavens, and shining brightly.
At the same time, ancient history manifested, reflecting the traces and figures of His past. In the tributaries of the future, figures also looked back and rushed towards the nodes of the present world.
"Sacrifice!"
The sound of ancient sacrificial prayer sounded, and countless imprints appeared from the source of ancient history to the endless tributaries, and infinite sacrificial particles flew, like boundless candlelight illuminating the darkness, accompanied by the altar to ignite everything.
To the naked eye, those figures were directly wrapped in the Holy Sacrifice runes, and sacrificed to become the purest power. They blessed the boundless cage of the Holy Sacrifice, and once again suppressed the power of the nine ancestors' great sacrifice.
Go on
"He is offering sacrifices to himself?" The ancestor of Ziguang was silent. This time he really encountered a cruel person. He even dared to sacrifice himself. He turned his mark into firewood and lighted up the world. This is no longer something a madman can describe
"Aren't we sacrificed ourselves too? What are we afraid of?" The ancestor of Baisha snorted coldly, constantly sacrificing the origin of his fall, no different from sacrifice to their own sacrifice. Both sides fought to a tragic level.
Boom! The power of sacrifice beyond the source of ancient history surrounds everything, making everything empty, the world beyond the world
In the silent and tangible confrontation, the dimensions are twisted, the worlds are roaring, countless chaos surging, countless universes, countless worlds tremble and whine, all of which have turned into the nutrients of the two sacrificial powers.
In this competition that is coming to an end, the runes of both sides are dim and withering, and a window of power appears.
Taking advantage of this, Huang held the fairy sword in his hand, hung his head with a thunder pool, and rushed directly into the holy world with the time furnace.
Wang Teng controlled the runes to separate the path for him and appeared directly in front of the Silver Pattern Ancestor and the White Evil Ancestor. Both have been weakened layer by layer, and their existence has faded.
Seeing Huang rushed over, his color changed drastically, and he had to stop the big sacrifice and self-explosion.
"Suppress!"
But in an instant, two loud shouts sounded, and countless runes and thunder pools appeared together, suppressing the two incomplete ancestors.
"Don't think about it!" Not far away, the ancestor who waved the Tiange arrived, resisting the rune's weakening bombardment, and trying to stop Huang!
"Crenched all!" Huang Fafeng seized the gap and directly controlled the time furnace to swallow himself, together with the silver and the three ancestors of Tiange, and the attacking Tian Ge, into the time furnace!
He wants to suppress the three of them with his own strength to explode themselves!
But with the same vein, the remaining ancestors had an opportunity to ease. They worked together to split a passage, rushed out directly, crossed the ancient pass of the plateau, and returned to the depths.
"ah!!!"
A shrill howl sounded, and the fire mixed with blood to soar into the sky. The three ancestors were in eternal silence!
Moreover, the time furnace was trembling very fiercely, as if there was a war breaking out inside. Emperor Huangtian fought for the third ancestor without giving them a chance to self-destruct.
They took action again, trying to bombard the falling time furnace, but Wang Teng manipulated the remaining holy sacred talisman culture as a barrier, wrapped the time furnace layer by layer, blocking the attacks and killings of the six ancestors.
Now, their faces are ashen, and the ten ancestors have become six ancestors again!
"Wild! Ahhhh!"
Immediately afterwards, the ancestor of Tiange in good condition was unwilling to roar, and the two refined ancestors Yin Bai let out the last tragic howl, and completely dissipated, and from then on forever!
The ancient coffin was broken, the ancestor's soul fell, and only two primitive substances of different colors broke through the wrapping of the time furnace and the holy sacrifice runes, returning to the depths of the plateau
"This artifact is really targeted at our tribe, but it fell into the hands of both of them." The Red-haired ancestor sighed, very unwilling to do so. He was unable to deduce these artifacts in the early years, and it was not until he appeared one by one that he realized it.
After all, it was a big mistake, which led to today's setbacks
The next moment, half of the Holy Sacrifice runes turned into a big hand and entered the furnace, helping to refine them. With a sword roar, the time furnace was shocked, and I could no longer feel the breath of the ancestor of Tiange.
The three ancestors fell forever!
The three-color silver, white and brown original material has risen and fallen deep, but there has never been an ancient coffin or figure reappeared, and even the plateau ancestral land can revive them.
In one battle, coupled with the previous Black Blood Lord, he killed a total of four ancestors, making the ashes of sacrifice in the time furnace full of ashes, turning the "Ten Ancestors" into the veritable six ancestors.
The wasteland reappears, and the body is revealed from the time furnace, with the head hanging on the thunder pool, holding the fairy sword in his hand, and flying with great heroism.
The Holy Sacrifice runes hang around and merge into Wang Teng's appearance. He raised a handful of fine sand in his hand, which was very crystal clear, like a square universe condensed into gravel crystals.
He smiled slightly and blew the crystal sand in his hand towards the six ancestors behind the plateau.
The power of the plateau protected the power was not hindered, and allowed the crystal sand to pass through and sprinkle before them, because this was the ashes of the Eternal Silence Ancestor, which was once part of the land of evil, but withered and decayed, becoming eternal
Past tense
Boom!
The roar of misfortune, the blood rain pours into the pot
The six tall and depressing black shadows were silent and silent, and they had not moved for a long time. They were dim and blurry, but they never stepped out of the plateau, but just stared at the two figures in front of the ancient pass.
Until they were faint and disappeared, even the blurred marks were not left behind. Only the strands of fire remained, crackling in the ashes of the ancestors, proving that they had existed.
A long time later, the figures of the six ancestors also disappeared, and they returned to the deepest part of the land of misfortune in silence.
Outside the heavens, a big hand stretched out, tearing open a dark cave, leading back to the bloody altar
"Is it the ancestor? Why do we need to retreat?" The supreme creatures were puzzled, but they also broke free from their enemies and jumped to the blood-colored altar.
The deep ripples of the sacrificial Taoist spread and spread, forcing the seven immortal emperors to open up, unable to stop the strange tribes from retreating
boom!
But in an instant, two big hands came from the eternal unknown place and cut off some altars.
Silently inside the Hun Cave, five other big hands came out together. Instead of trying to snatch it, they directly split the altar and let the cut off part break. All the rest were brought into the Hun Cave, returned to the land of the land, and included it.
plateau
"Winning?"
In the heavens, there were creatures who whispered carefully, filled with doubts
The retreat of the strange race seemed to confirm something, which made them very excited
"The four ancestors are eternal, we are the ones who won."
The sound of the great way is shaking from infinite heights, sprinkling and soaking the hearts of every creature of heaven
Win! The battle of the ancient plateau passes forever, the four ancestors were silent!
The heavens were shaking together, and even Emperor Luo and the owner of the three weapons Menghai could not believe it. In the past, the strange ancestor who was unmatched and even joined forces to kill the Pollen Emperor was eternal?
Amid the cheers, a certain fear of the Etude and fear of the strange race gradually disappeared, replaced by glory and a strong belief.
In contrast, the misfortune was depressed and sluggish.
The returned supreme people obviously realized something was wrong. There was far more than one ancestor, but four!
The surprises and shocks brought by the top ten ancestors were shattered, turning into fear and fear
How could this be so? The invincible ancestors were really silent forever and were killed by Emperor Huangtian and the Taoist Lord. How did they do it?
Deep in the land of evil, the six great ancestors witnessed their uneasiness, and had thoughts in their hearts. After looking at each other,
The Red-haired ancestor passed on the voice and resounded throughout the plateau. "Today, you don't have to decline. I have never encountered any disasters in countless ancient history. Is it a fear of a single heaven?
Moreover, this is a good thing. You will have the opportunity to obtain the most precious primitive material and are expected to enter the ancestral realm!"
The most precious original substance?
Entering the ancestral realm?
All the creatures of Ethiopia were shocked. They were the most precious substance that the ancestors could receive baptism, and could allow them to reach the supreme sacrificial path!
Although it may not necessarily be successful, it is still possible, and it will be a completely different new world!
As an immortal emperor, who doesn’t desire it?
In the past, although the ancestors also revealed that if someone died, they could choose the strong one from the Immortal Emperor to fill the position.
But the strange creatures at Lu Jin did not believe it very much.
Today is different. Four ancestors died. It is really possible that they would choose several creatures of the road to fill the vacuum in the ancestor's domain.
At the same time, in the deepest part of the plateau, there was a wisp of mist floating up in the coffin of the ancestors, but no one could notice it. Even the ancestors were the same, ignorant and unconscious.