Chapter 943: Initiation of the Ancient War God

"Note, the insects are coming!" The ancestor Huoliyao took a deep breath. The black insects were like rolling mountains and clouds all over the sky. Especially after the eight insect kings intervened in the battle, the insect soldiers were weaving into a formation, and their momentum rose again and again, making the three of them breathless. The Holy Hall

At this moment, the altar emitted layers of precious light, the sky was round and the shield was as thick as a mountain, but it still seemed weak and stood alone in the void, with dense shadows slowly coming from all directions, making people unable to see any hope of escaping from heaven. I don’t know what kind of mood can support the three of them to continue fighting. If an ordinary person doesn’t say he is waiting for death, he will be scared to death even if he is scared.

"Hmph, this is really the Iron Blood and Relentless Clan. The Insect King always follows the battle formation, treating the Insect Soldiers as cannon fodder. If we don't consume the combat power of the three of us to the bottom of the valley, we will not take a step forward. At this moment, we will only press against each other with momentum." Xuanyuan Nanxing's pupils contracted, locking the position of the eight Insect Kings. After seeing it for a long time, he finally shook his head. The distance was too far. Even if he wanted to rush over to use the pyramid, he would be stopped in the middle.

"Yes, these insect kings are too much." The ancestor Juntian released something from the space bracelet, which was the spoils of the ancient war god of Bernard and the battle of the Sky Eagle Province. As soon as the ancient corpse was placed on the altar, it was moistened by boundless qi and blood, and the shriveled muscle tissue began to move.

"Old ghost, are you planning to use this thing?" Old Ancestor Huoli asked.

"Of course I have to use it. Should I keep it in my hands? Recently, I have not stopped using my spiritual power to penetrate, but I have discovered some tricks to manipulate ancient corpses. I don't have to divide it into two to become two ancient corpses, and use the altar blood to nourish it and make it a killing machine. It is said that the Berners are exerting some effort for us, so why not do it?" Juntian Zu looked like he was indifferent on the surface, but in fact he was reluctant to leave.

This is the ancient war god of Bernard. He is the strongest person under the starry sky in nearly 100,000 years. He can practice to such an extent, which shows that the cultivation system studied by the Bernards is quite unique. If you study it thoroughly, you may find your future path.

The ancestor Juntian wants to go against the will of heaven and cross the natural barrier, and needs to learn from many cultivation systems, but the situation is in danger and has reached the verge of destruction. There cannot be any reservation at all, otherwise it will really stay in the secret realm forever and become a smear of dust or black insect feces. The latest chapter of the Holy Temple

Xuanyuan Nanxing had a slight thought, and the altar began to make every effort to add blood to the ancient corpse. Equator Feng screamed: "I understand. The Bernard's cultivation system actually borrowed from the Morgan's abyss war general system. The so-called God of War is the primary war emperor of the Morgan's!"

"Are you sure?" Xuanyuan Nanxing suddenly heard the news and was shocked.

"Hehe, of course I'm sure. The only uncertain thing is the exchange of realms. Perhaps the God of War, who ranks lower in the Bernards, is not as good as the Morgan's primary war emperor. The two civilizations are a relationship that connects the past and the future. The Bernards are deliberately imitating the Morgans. Moreover, the Shining people are also imitating the Morgans, or imitating the Morgan priests, and there are some specious aspects in terms of spiritual power." Equatorial Wind has used the altar to see through the origin of the ancient God of War power and actually sees this secret, and he is even more willing to reveal the old background of the Bernards and the Shining people.

"So that's it. The two major races under the starry sky all received the legacy of the Morgan tribe. If it weren't for the loss of the Morgan civilization, there would probably be no Bernards, no Shining people, and no humans in this starry sky." Xuanyuan Nanxing sighed softly. No matter where the Bernards got inherited, they are always the enemy of mankind. Only the winners are qualified to enjoy the vast starlight and let the glory spread throughout the vast territory.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom!"

The ghost face of the War Emperor on the wall became distorted, as if he was about to sneeze.

With the roar, blood light gushed out from the mouth of the War Emperor's Ghost Face and poured towards the head of the Bernardian God of War. This was an unprecedented blessing, and it was completely unconsidered whether the other party could bear it.

"Hahaha, good, Bernard's ancient war god fights for us!" The ancestor Huoli felt a powerful force and burst into laughter, because the Bernards must have never expected that their ancient war god would become a human killer and save three supreme stars from the water and fire.

At this moment, the Sword of Desolation is silent. After Equatorial Wind communicates with Xuanyuan Nanxing, he will fully restore the undefeated sword body of the Great Extinction. This is a simplified version of Blood Sacrifice to the World, which can reverse the world and flip the situation at a critical moment. The latest chapter of the Holy Temple

The ancestor Huoli and the ancestor Juntian also calmed down and examined their years of adventure gains, hoping to find one or two means from it to prevent the insect soldiers from approaching. The two of them burst out in combat power in front of them, and they also needed to recover and rest, and they were not even at the moment of hard work.

There were insect shadows everywhere, and they regrouped and rushed towards the altar. The movement was so fast that they didn't give Xuanyuan Nanxing and the other two to prepare time.

The muscles of the ancient God of War slowly bulged, and a blood energy rose from his head, and a circle of blood rings faintly gathered behind him, like a red halo.

This change surprised the three of them. It seemed that the God of War Bernard was more matched with the altar. If God of War Bernard was allowed to enter the secret realm and explore the secret of using the altar to absorb insect blood, I really couldn't imagine how to enter the country.

With a flash of thought, the insect shadow was already approaching the altar. At this critical moment, Xuanyuan Nanxing stopped shouting: "Breaking it out for me."

Suddenly, the fifteen blood rings generated around the altar base trembled slightly, and one of them exploded, exploded thousands of brilliant treasure lights, and shot outwards.

The insect shadow stopped and roared at the spiritual level. Under the cleaning of the precious light, hundreds of black insects fell into silence, and there was no movement in the blink of an eye.

They died like this, and became an obstacle, surrounding the altar and blocking other black insects from attacking forward.

The insect soldiers behind quickly cleared the obstacles and pressed the insect corpse down, allowing the army to continue advancing. However, as soon as they approached, the blood ring exploded again, causing a brilliant stream of light and continued to compose the death overture.

Every time the insect soldiers rushed up and died, their ways of dying were basically the same. They stopped abruptly and stopped without any struggle, protecting the altar, and preventing the black worms behind from approaching easily, so as to delay time.

Xuanyuan Nanxing's eyes were cold. The blood ring condensed on the altar base was a means and a reserve. He even felt that when the blood ring accumulated to a certain level, the altar would continue to evolve and produce unimaginable power.

At present, only fifteen blood rings condensed have such power, blocking the progress of the black worm army again and again. It is really amazing. I admire the design of the Morgan clan. Only when this altar lies across the starry sky can it resist the black worms, otherwise there will be no humanoid under the starry sky, and it will be the world of insects.

"boom!"

When the last circle of blood rings exploded, it seemed like a meteor shower appeared.

The light poured down like a waterfall. As the last blow, it was even more powerful than the blood ring in front. When the darkness came to power again, there were no insect soldiers moving in the far and near space, and a large area of ​​land was cleared out at once.

At this moment, the black worms hit by the flowing light, whether the blood ring in front was self-destructed or the flowing light was washed away by the flowing light, as long as the dead black worms fell silent, their huge bodies shattered at the same time.

The river-like blood gushed out, gathering into a blood lake, forming a sea of ​​blood, and submerging the altar.

This is the blood of nearly 10,000 black worms, and the black worms killed by the undefeated sword light made the sea of ​​blood floating in the void. The ghost face of the War Emperor swallowed blood energy while recovering the blood ring on the base, and also initiating the ancient war god Berna, which is extremely busy.

The entire black worm army did not hurt the muscles and bones. It was just tens of thousands of insect soldiers, less than one-eighth of the total. Moreover, the insect king had already called for reinforcements, and more insect swarms would soon arrive at the battlefield. As long as the enemy was killed and supreme prestige was established, no matter how many cannon fodder died, it would be worth it.

In recent hundreds of years, the number of black worms in the starry sky array has reached saturation. Sometimes they even need to obtain resources through self-killing, rather than following the wishes of the ancestors and distributing them according to conventions.

In addition, the competition between the insect kings is getting fiercer and they are in need of opportunities to establish their prestige, so the more insect soldiers killed on the altar, the better. After these insect kings take action and defeat the altar, they can gain reputation and make the insect soldiers convinced.

These black insects have been imprisoned for too long and have too few combat opportunities. As long as they are not the first generation of insect kings, they don’t know what the outside world looks like. They stubbornly think that the starry sky array is all, and the only thing they fear is the black hole gravity vortex.

After millions of years of reproduction, insect soldiers are nothing. They want as much as they want in this place. Not to mention millions, even tens of millions can be mobilized as long as time allows.

Xuanyuan Nanxing, Juntian Ancestor, and Huoliyao stood on the stage and attacked fiercely from all directions.

The body of the ancient war god was expanding, turning into a flesh-stringed giant. I don’t know what mode the bones were activated by blood and qi, and they actually grew rapidly, and their muscle tissue was also revived.

"Bang!"

The flesh-stringed giant suddenly took a step forward. The upper layer of the altar was too small to almost carry it, and allowed it to break away from the shield and enter the void.

The Emperor of War's Ghost Face opened his eyes wide, and at an extremely slow speed, he spit out a ball of essence and blood at the God of War Berna's ancient war.

This ball of essence and blood is as magnificent as a treasure. It was about the adult fist, and it disappeared into the body of the ancient God of War. It only felt that the flesh, muscles, blood and energy were even more intense.

"It's going to start." Xuanyuan Nanxing did not stop. His left hand was dark, his right hand was bright, and his fist shadows were superimposed on bombardment.

The number of insects is endless, so many that it makes the scalp numb. If you want to embark on the journey back soon, you must seize every time to eliminate them.

At this moment, you must achieve results every minute and every second. You must not be slackened or careless. The ancient war god of Bernard is just a means to eliminate insects. After infusing a large amount of blood and energy, it may only be a temporary strength. It is impossible to rely on the ancient war god to fully charge.

All three of them know one truth, that is, no matter when, they must rely on themselves and not rely too much on external forces, otherwise they will not even know how they die, and they will become the number one idiot in Tianzi.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The ancient war god stepped towards the void, and the ancestor Juntian only issued one instruction, which was to kill the black insects and stop until death. Whether it could be effective depends on the next shocking battle.
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