Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 896 Intercepting the Altar

Chapter 896: Seizure of the altar

"Damn, did this kid grow up with gun medicine? It's so powerful. The latest chapter of the Holy Temple." Ancestor Huoli shouted. He and Ancestor Juntian had no results yet, and the battle outside had ended.

"The combat power is sloppy. Considering that he is still young, his potential is good." Juntian's ancestor raised his face and praised it with a sour look.

"Old thing, we two have become famous for 200 years. If we are not even as good as the new generation, where can we put our faces?" As the ancestor Huoli said, hundreds of fire dragons appeared on his arms, and he roared: "The extremely flame-cracked dragon collapsed."

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!"

The fire dragon swung his body and quickly rushed over, causing the Shining Man to retreat backwards.

What we see on the battlefield is the momentum. Even two unparalleled battle bodies have been destroyed. Just one Xuanyuan Nanxing has the power to the sky. Although they have as many as twelve people, there are three peak masters on one side of the human side. I never thought that the Shining Man would lose the battle.

"Hahaha, I've been famous for two hundred years, and there's no reason to lose to the younger generation." The ancestor Juntian moved and transformed into a thousand arms. His fist was piercing through the void. There was no distance limit, and his fist hit the flesh, causing the twelve Shining men to roar.

If this is the case, the two ancestors could only temporarily suppress the Twelve War Body, and it would be extremely difficult to kill them. However, Xuanyuan Nanxing took a look from afar and sat cross-legged in the void without any intention of helping.

The two elders cooperated very well. At the same time, they took out a small bottle made of strange black stone from their waists and threw it into the air.

"Crack, crack!"

Two balls of light flashed, and hot magma gushed out from the stone bottle. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of square meters of altar was covered in. A powerful heat spread outward, which was really unexpected.

This magma is not an ordinary product, it is a special lava produced by a unique stone melting. The reason why the ancestor Juntian and ancestor Huolio have a deep friendship is closely related to their source ability. Both of them practice fire energy.

However, fire energy is different from fire energy. The fire energy of the ancestor Juntian is more feminine, soft and hard, and becomes a god after hundreds of refinements. The fire energy of the ancestor Huoli is extremely strong and fierce. Over the years, I finally realized that soft and hard are hard, and I have some experience.

The two brothers have been their best partners since two hundred years ago. They can combine source abilities together to superimpose their power, thereby increasing their destructive power several times or even dozens of times. If some external object assistance is added, it will be invincible, and there are few opponents in a century.

"Extremely Flame Dulong Dance."

"Extreme Flame Dragon Sorrow."

Two majestic roars rang out in the hot magma.

At this time, the hot magma had completely wrapped the altar in, forming a majestic "star" in the void. It really looked like a star, and even the magnetic field of the star was simulated to the same extent.

After a while, the diameter of the "star" reached several kilometers, and black bubbles bulged on the surface of the star, as if something was about to rush out from it, but it was suppressed back and could not emerge.

"Boom!"

The spiritual level conveys a kind of prehistoric wave, which is the energy of fire, simple, concise, heavy, and flawless.

I saw two dragons dancing, and the "star" suddenly expanded outward, reaching dozens of kilometers in diameter, and then suddenly contracted, as if the internal space was collapsing and dying.

Even with the power of Xuanyuan Nanxing, I can't see clearly what kind of thunder means the two ancestors used in the layers of light, which actually triggered such a terrible scene, the star body collapsed, the space was forbidden, the aura was annihilated, and there was death but no life.

When the surrounding area returned to normal, it was five or six minutes later.

The altar became shattered, and the two old men's clothes were shining, and some scars appeared on their bodies, but they still stood upright. They have been famous for many years, just like the backbone of human stars, and never know how to bend.

There were only two figures left on the altar, panting and accumulating strength. This was the last afterglow of their lives, this was their strongest and last blow. I never thought that humans could beat the Shining Man's Battle Body. (") But today, humans did.

"Old man, let's die together!" The two Shining men roared together.

Seeing the enemy's whole body turned into light, the corners of the old ancestor Juntian's mouth raised slightly, as if he was despising this boring behavior. The next moment, the old man stretched out his hand tremblingly and pointed in the air.

With a "dong", a sudden change occurred.

The remaining magma on the altar seemed to be alive, and the seemingly cooled magma became a terrifying mud, trapping these two war bodies.

"Ah, I'm not convinced." The Shining Man's battle body released his unyielding fighting spirit, and his body rushed out of the host body, attacking Juntian and Huoliyao's ancestors one left and one right.

"Haha, you finally forced out your entity." Old Ancestor Huoli smiled, a light rushed out of his shoulder, and it hit the Shining Man's battle body, raising an astonishing flame in front of him.

The actions of the ancestor Juntian and the ancestor Huoliyao were almost the same, and a bright light was shot out from his shoulders, colliding with the battle body head-on, igniting a fire to the sky, and the sound of the Shining Man curses sounded in the fire.

"Humans! You are guilty. The twelve war bodies have completed the sacrifice. You are dead!" The curse and the fire dissipated at the same time, but a trace of blood fell down, quickly pouring into the fine lines carved on the surface of the altar, causing an incalculable pulsation.

"Hoho, do we think we are fools? Of course, the altar is used for sacrifice. It is either your flesh and blood, or our flesh and blood. What other tricks can it be?" Juntian ancestor looked around. The shell of the altar was falling off, revealing the essence inside.

"Old guy, don't be careless. Look at these twelve-layer altars!" Old Ancestor Huoli frowned slightly and reminded him with some concern.

The original altar looked like a trapezoidal pyramid. Now the outer wall is falling off, revealing twelve hexagrams. They overlap each other at special angles and crack clockwise, forming a total of 72 staggered sharp angles, sprinkling one light after another in the void.

"Damn it, it's the Altar of the Seventy-Two Palaces. In order to kill the child of Nanxing, the Shining Man really does everything he wants." Juntian's ancestor looked unkind. After this battle, he had decided to protect Xuanyuan Nanxing no matter what. This is the hope for the rise of mankind.

"Hiss, the Seventy-Two Palaces? Do we have the ability to suppress it?" Even though the ancestor Huoli was the ancestor of the Star Pirate and the experienced Taoist, his face turned pale when he repeatedly chewed the words "Seventy-Two Palaces".

"Can suppress it, use the Jincha Lixing vein golden thread. Hurry up, there is no time to think about it. When the altar power is together, it will automatically lock in the Nanxing Qi. Even if the children have many methods, they will never die." The ancestor Juntian turned his hand and took out a ball of dreamy golden thread.

"Oh! The seventy-two palaces strangled one after another. In that battle a hundred years ago, they killed hundreds of star judges in the Federation and even twisted a hundred-year-old presiding judge into pieces on the spot. Unexpectedly, they would see this terrifying thing again a hundred years later." The ancestor Huoli sighed and took out a ball of golden silk thread.

"It's now, take action." The ancestor Juntian raised his hand and threw out the golden silk thread.

Strangely, it was obviously just a ball of golden silk, but it actually attracted infinite star power into the void, allowing the weak star magnetic field within millions of kilometers to quickly gather. Moreover, this kind of contact continued to extend, and even extracted star power several light years from some space nodes.

Every star has a magnetic field, and even if it has died, their magnetic field will leave traces in the universe.

The vast starry sky is the source of power. In the endless void, there are countless subtle galactic magnetic fields hidden. Whoever can summon the remaining starry sky magnetic fields for tens of billions of years can command the universe.

The ancestor Huoli also threw out golden silk threads, sprinkled from a high place, and began to attract the magnetic fields of ancient and modern stars.

If the astral magnetic field of the entire universe can be gathered, it can really be called the king of the universe. This method is a powerful force. Even if the two ancestors only gathered some of the astral magnetic fields within a few light years together, it is already quite impressive and are suppressing the seventy-two palaces.

The altar of the seventy-two palaces as majestic as a mountain turned, but golden lights woven out of the void, like silk threads, tightly wrapped around the altar to prevent it from moving.

This is a contest between the Shining Man and human civilization. Although the ancestor Juntian said it lightly, it was like the Jincha Lixing vein that could suppress the altar of the seventy-two palaces as soon as the golden thread came out. In fact, the old man was unsure.

The golden line of the military tea-lixing vein is already the strongest method that the two old men can use. If they can't stop the altar from operating even if they gather the magnetic field in the starry sky, the result will be very miserable. Whether the Shining Man's battle body is the same, and this battle will end in failure.

"Boom, rumble, rumble!"

The sound was filled with loud noises, and the altar of the Seventy-Two Palaces roared, breaking one golden thread after another, and slowly starting to run.

However, new golden threads were generated in the void, and many golden threads condensed into a stream, like chains to lock the altar. The two old men floated away from the altar, which was already very dangerous. The main target of the altar was Xuanyuan Nanxing. However, it was not difficult to bring them along by the way.

The Seventy-Two Palaces Altar is a large strategic weapon developed by experts. With this weapon, the Shining Man has killed many foreign masters in the past years, and has almost never lost his hands.

Today, the twelve Shining men's battle bodies are sacrificed, and the seventy-two palaces altars are operating. This will be a killing machine. If there is no way to stop it, there will be no chance to escape, so the two ancestors are worried.

The two ancestors had just left, but they never expected that Xuanyuan Nanxing would shake and move from a distance to the altar.

"Hmph, the altar of the Seventy-Two Palaces is just right to check and balance the Battle Emperor's Face." Xuanyuan Nanxing has been sitting cross-legged in the void. This is not heartless to watch the fun. In fact, he has been trying to find a way to escape from the control of the Facebook. This thing is very evil. On the surface, everything is normal, but its essence is extremely domineering, otherwise it would not have easily destroyed two unparalleled battle bodies.

Suddenly, in the golden light intertwined with stars, a huge Wupeng face appeared on the altar of the seventy-two palaces, as if he wanted to swallow all the star power and the altar, and the space followed.

"Catch it!" Xuanyuan Nanxing shouted, the altar and the power of the mask collided together, and a series of sparks were generated in the void. The golden silk transformed from the star power finally wrapped the altar in, and everything returned to peace.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next