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Chapter 1667 Terrifying Eternal Altar

The process of fusion of the self is more magical and magnificent than Mo Yu imagined. It can actually induce the roughly blended foreign land, overseas sky, and the great world, and produce a deep fusion!

The four auras finally became one, and some kind of essential transformation appeared, which also made Mo Yu understand that there are also levels in the extreme realm.

On Butian Peak, he experienced the baptism of thunder outside the world and merged with the origin outside the world, allowing him to have the ultimate cultivation level.

Today, the id breath is integrated, and the hundred-foot pole head goes further and enters the ultimate middle state.

The difference between the first level represents a completely different world. It is not to say that the power of the ultimate middle realm is much stronger than the ultimate first realm, but a kind of understanding of the original source.

To put it bluntly, the extreme realm transcends the rules and overwhelms everything, understands the laws of heaven and earth to control all things, and goes a step further, that is, the heaven and earth are clearer in your eyes.

The external presentation is that Mo Yu can use unchanging power to release even more terrifying power.

He raised his head, his eyes locked on the ancestral spirit, and the murderous intent flowed in the cold... Kill the ancestral spirit, merged its origin, and achieved the ultimate level!

"It seems that you understand." The ancestor spirit spoke slowly, his eyes wafted, and he had calmed down. "Today, whoever you and me can survive will become the ultimate state and then become the real controller."

"Although I am indeed shocked that you have used my power to break through to the extreme midfield, but I have prepared for this day for too long, so you will still die."

Mo Yu said, "I won't die."

Calm, dull, with almost no emotional fluctuations, as if narrating, some facts that have been around since ancient times.

The facial curves exposed by the ancestor spirit were instantly tense, and a heart-pounding cold flowed out of the whole body, "Then try it, can I kill you!"

boom--

Mo Yu suddenly made a move, and the explosion of the extreme mid-level realm made his speed completely beyond his sight to capture. He rushed out with one punch and came to the front of the ancestor spirit. The fist was like a mountain and with the power of destruction, tearing a terrifying black mark in the air, continuing to move outward, extending countless small pieces of patterns.

As if the ancestor spirit had expected, his palms overlapped in front, his arms were round, and he was shaking the power of Mo Yu's punch. The moment the fist and palm touched, the violent force rushed into his body like a sea of ​​skeleton moans mixed with the sound of blood and blood shattering, and it rang out densely.

Blood flowed out and dyed the black robe red, but the figure of the ancestor spirit was tough and did not take a step back. With a "bang", the black robe on his head was shattered by powerful force, and his face that had been hidden under the black robe appeared in front of him.

Mo Yu's eyes contracted slightly. With his powerful mind, he couldn't help it at this moment, and his heart was turbulent! The appearance of the ancestor spirit was exactly the same as him. With his powerful eyesight with his extreme realm, he could not find any difference. It seemed that the two of them were born from the same template!

If it were just like this, Mo Yu would not be too shocked. After all, all deformation techniques can be done, and any changes to the appearance are made. The key is that the aura of both is almost the same.

The ancestor spirit was laughing, wantonly and cold, "Are you shocked? Why am I almost the same as you? Now, I will tell you that it is because you and I are the same!" Speaking of this, his eyes suddenly became resentful, full of unwillingness to be unresolved, "Why do I accept it like you, completely different destiny? Why am I destined to be your stepping stone from the day I was born."

"Mo Yu, I'm not willing to give up! Even if this is a shackle that cannot be changed, I have to give it a try, even if I'm crushed to pieces, even if I'm in danger of falling into pieces!"

call--

The black flame suddenly ignited, gushing out from the pores all over his body, wrapping the ancestral spirit. It was like a lake of oil, ignited by the flames, and the breath of his body expanded at a terrible speed.

Buzz —

Buzz —

Buzz —

Above the head, the ancient altar trembled, and all the corpses on its surface opened their eyes at the same time. In those eyes, there were two balls of black flames, cold and silent, but another one was revealed, absolutely cruel and crazy!

Mo Yu's heart shrank slightly, and he suddenly looked up at the top of his head. He saw a blood-like light on the ancient altar gathering into a straight column of light, which was suddenly knocked down. There was not only annihilation, but also a little more breath that made his soul throbbing.

Never be contaminated with this pillar of light!

The thoughts came out of my heart without warning, but Mo Yu's mind was tense to the extreme!

boom--

The black robe was swelling, and Mo Yu's breath was instantly violent!

In a blink of an eye, a terrifying tornado that could be seen in the naked eye was lifted up, whistling and whistling into the sky!

It collided with the ancient altar, which was blasted down red light columns, without any fancy.

But unexpectedly, the collision did not make any sound. The scarlet blood color merged into it in the moment when it came into contact with the violent tornado, and then spread quickly towards Mo Yu!

It is like a terrifying virus. Once it is contaminated, it is like a maggot in the tarsal bone and cannot be removed!

And what's even more terrifying is that this bloody color is fighting for control of the violent Tornado!

Mo Yu's face changed slightly, and he snorted coldly, and the violent tornado exploded.

Crystal blood, every point is like a piece of blood-colored ice, hovering down from the sky.

They are like blood elves, with their own intelligence, whistling and rolling up the cold wind, and rushing towards Mo Yu!

"No one can break free from the lock of the eternal altar. Mo Yu, see where you escape!"

The ancestor spirit laughed wildly.

Mo Yu frowned, stepped heavily under his feet, and his body disappeared from the spot instantly.

When he appeared again, it was already thousands of miles away. The gate of arrival appeared loudly, and his figure rushed into it without stopping.

Buzz —

The gate of advent disappeared.

After a breath, the boundless boundary is extremely deep, and the gate of arrival appears, and Mo Yu takes a step out.

His face was gloomy and filled with shock and anger!

I saw pieces of blood-colored ice following him and swarmed out from behind the gate of arrival.

Swish-

Not far away, the space fluctuated, and another gate of arrival appeared, and the ancestor spirit was bathed in black fire and stepped out of it.

He looked at this scene and couldn't help but curl up, showing a cold sneer.

It is worthy of being the eternal altar. It has a strong strength in the extreme middle realm and cannot escape the lock. It is worth paying such a price!

Bang-

Bang-

Bang-

The crisp sounds were not the blood-colored ice that hit Mo Yu, but they collided with each other and condensed into a layer of translucent crystal around him.

It was densely packed with countless ice icicles, wrapping Mo Yu in a blink of an eye, like a huge translucent eggshell.

The surface is filled with strange textures and is squirming on its own, like the bloodline inside the human body, but terrifying.

Mo Yu's eyes were cold and he raised his hand and punched it out. The violent power was unreserved and released onto the crystal. The entire eggshell-like crystal shook violently, and the textures on the surface squirmed faster, releasing a faint blood-colored halo.

The terrifying attacks that erupted with all their might in the extreme mid-level realm were dissipated in this halo.

Mo Yu even felt that his punch did not fall on the crystal, but was swallowed by the vast river of time.

Seeing that Mo Yu was trapped, two balls of excitement flushed came from the pale face of the ancestor spirit. He turned around and suddenly growled, "The Eternal Altar, complete the last step of the contract, part of my soul will belong to you forever. Now, come to your power!"

Without any warning, the ancient altar appeared directly in sight. The corpses on its surface had all been resurrected. They looked at Mo Yu directly, and the black flames in their eyes burned even more fiercely.
Chapter completed!
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