"No!" A sword mark broke on the wall of the Emperor Zhan Ghost, and it was almost separated by the sword marks from top to bottom.

"What should be gone will eventually pass away! Even if you Morgans who have lived for millions of years are attached to the bright starry sky, they will only leave behind the altar. Please rest assured that the vast and unyielding will be inherited by mankind, and we will move forward along the way." Xuanyuan Nanxing looked solemn, and suddenly opened his eyes and said, and the sword of sinking sounded.

"Buzz,buzz,buzz!"

The black sword trembled endlessly, causing the entire altar to tremble. The War Emperor Ghost Face roared: "Humans, you will never become the kings under the starry sky, only Morgan is the master."

"Tsk, Morgan, Morgan, an ancient civilization with only some ghosts left. After humans defeat the three tribes of Bernard, they will become a well-deserved strong clan and a large clan in the entire Milky Way." The ancestor Huoli sneered at Morgan, feeling that this clan had already passed away and didn't have to take it seriously.

The equatorial wind is penetrating the altar with all its strength to clear the hidden dangers left by the ghost face of the War Emperor.

"Hurry, faster, we must control the virtual sacrificial emperor." Xuanyuan Nanxing looked at the battlefield, and the 100-meter-high divine body was fighting against the six insect kings and elite combat soldiers.

Looking around the battlefield, countless insect bodies were shattered, the insect blood was dark and the blood was like the sea. This was a rare treasure. As long as the altar was extracted from the highest blood energy in the sea of ​​blood, it should be able to evolve. It could not help but store energy, and become the reliance of the starry sky array below.

"Don't be anxious, it's just a little bit. The damn War Emperor Ghost Face disrupted most of the core programs. It did not disappear, but temporarily restored to a micro-impact electric pulse signal. After this battle, I will search carefully and clear out all hidden dangers. This time it's really dangerous."

Equatorial Wind uses the Sword of Destruction as its foundation and invades the altar with all its might.

Various data streams gather at the core of the altar, and then generate a series of difficult-to-understand instructions. They are not perfect at the beginning. You can even feel a kind of rejection and resistance, which will not become smooth until half a minute later. Inscriptions are born and imprinted.

This was a long half minute. You should know that the altar and the equatorial wind had strong computing power. A confrontation may not be even a billionth of a second, just like fighting for eternity for a long time. I was almost lost in the endless data flow collision.

Fortunately, Equatorial Wind has learned the origin of the priest's authority and can always find the location of the Hunting Sect. Otherwise, the Sword of Destruction will lose its spirituality and become a dead sword, and Equatorial Wind will collapse and die in battle.

"Old Chi, thank you for your hard work." Xuanyuan Nanxing tightly held the black sword. This was his combat companion, but it was almost destroyed. You must not take risks like this in the future. Everything originated from the Morgan tribe is not ordinary. You must find it to the extreme before you can use it with confidence.

"Bang.bang,bang!"

Widths of precious light emerged from the ghost face of the War Emperor who was about to split in half.

At this moment, the Equatorial Wind shouted: "It is now, be careful to keep your mind and guide it with your consciousness, and be in the same frequency and body as the virtual sacrificial emperor, and be fast."

Xuanyuan Nanxing knew that this was an opportunity that the equatorial wind finally won, so he did not dare to neglect it and hurriedly penetrated his consciousness into the core of the altar. This is the control center, and various magical laws evolved. The Morgans' understanding of the universe was much more than that of humans.

Unfortunately, although there are many laws, most of them are not complete. I believe that Morgans also considered it. They did not want the crystallization of wisdom to be taken away. All the supreme secrets involved in the practice system were erased. Even if the authority of the priest is not available, they could only take a quick look at it.

Manipulating the virtual sacrificial emperor is the top priority. These information about the energy law can be adjusted at any time after passing this game.

It was hazy and dazed, and I felt that my mind was stretched out suddenly, as if it turned into a ray of strange light, projected into a huge luminous body. This should be the virtual sacrificial emperor created by the ghost face of the War Emperor.

As soon as your mind is solid, you will get a lot of information.

"So that's it. The ghost face of the War Emperor Ghostly General Miao Jue, the Blood Totem War Emperor Li Potian, and the Ghost Totem War Emperor became the Sky and the Remaining Confucian Emperor gathered the remaining thoughts of the three supreme powers, forming energy laws, forming veins in the form of imprints, complementing each other, and interacting with each other, which can be the Sacrifice Emperor. And this Sacrifice Emperor Sword is a proof of power. Perhaps one day, the Sacrifice Sword can achieve the same achievement and let the glow sprinkle throughout the world." Xuanyuan Nanxing controlled the virtual Sacrifice Emperor, raised the Sacrifice Great Sword in his hand to watch, feeling that both the shape and the origin were somewhat similar to the Sacrifice Sword.

The sound of the equatorial wind came from afar: "The Sword of the Emperor, it turns out that I have cracked the origin of the key to sinking and the shape I have seen from it is based on the Sword of the Emperor. Good! Great! With this altar and this infinite blood power, it can make the Sword of the Desolation stronger and enter the extraordinary realm. Although the hope is slim, it is worth trying."

Speaking of which, it took a long time, but in fact, from the attack of insect tide, to the altar simulated the emperor, destroying the millions of black insects, to Xuanyuan Nanxing and the two ancestors taking action to control the altar, it took no more than three minutes.

Having said that, these three minutes were really thrilling.

Even the two ancestors and other figures of the Federation had suffered several cold sweats, their hearts were almost unable to bear, and the equatorial wind was almost lost, which shows how dangerous this confrontation was.

In fact, Xuanyuan Nanxing was not intact, and his mind had been damaged. But he knew that it was crucial now. There were dense Zerg army rushing in the distance, with constant troops and continuous conquests. If you want to make the journey ahead smoother, you must use the hand of the simulated emperor to suppress the power of the insect.

"Is this the power of the sacrificial emperor?" He felt that the three vast artistic conceptions were unattainable. In the face of such a profound artistic conception, the Bernards' fighting spirit was not enough. He was not as decisive as the Morgans in terms of killing and fighting, and was not as good as the Morgans in terms of martial arts and bravery. He had never been exposed to such a pure fighting spirit. Even if only a trace of fighting spirit was left, the determination and killing seemed to have never changed since eternal.

"Nanxing, consciousness teleportation has been completed." Equatorial wind's voice became more and more misty, and the altar was moving away. He only heard him say: "Next, you should treat yourself as the sacrificial emperor and understand the artistic conception in it well. It will be of great benefit to your future promotion. The sacrificial emperor bullies ancient and modern times. Unless another sacrificial emperor appears, the strongest sacrificial emperor will be intimidated by the universe. This is not a falsehood, it is a great achievement, great artistic conception, great perfection, and grasp the pulse in it. You are the strongest federal presiding judge in history, and you can walk out of the peerless style and embark on the road to the great emperor."

"I know that I need to control everything after getting the title of the Emperor. But this road to sacrifice to the emperor is the only one." Xuanyuan Nanxing seemed to murmured to himself, and also said to the equatorial wind: "That's right, today is a war-torn world. The three tribes of Bernard are arrogant and want to destroy my human civilization. There is no end to the nest when it is destroyed. It is said that there are tall people holding on to it. Haha, I will be that tall man."

The altar disappeared behind the giant, and there will be a shocking battle here next, and the scope of the impact must be extremely wide, so it is better to leave earlier to avoid being impacted and increasing losses.

Xuanyuan Nanxingchun controls the giant with his mind. This state is somewhat similar to sinking into the source space, but it is completely different. It seems that he is in a bizarre world, equivalent to the entire world of light. He raises his hands and feet and cannot feel the specific movements, but he feels the world of light pulsating.

"Perfect, this is peerless." Xuanyuan Nanxing realized the origin of the laws of the universe and was so excited that he could not speak. From ancient times to the present, how many heroes have been born in the human federation? But no one has ever encountered such an opportunity. It is the way of heaven, and you can turn into a dragon through the dragon gate.

"Shit!"

The six insect kings surrounded the giants. In their eyes, the sacrificial emperor simulated from the altar was an energy that could not be seen through. It was this energy fluctuation that opened up their hidden memories and aroused endless hatred. If it were not for the Morgan clan's blocking, they would have become the masters under the starry sky.

Thousands of figures rushed over. They were the best among the Zerg army, equivalent to a high-level star judging.

I don’t know when a huge spiritual force came to the battlefield. The insect king became crazy, and they opened their mouths and spewed out a dark wave of energy. Other black insects were also doing the same movements, like a spring silkworm spitting out until they were exhausted.

Xuanyuan Nanxing felt a huge threat and began to control the sacrificial emperor with all his strength. The great sword of Zunwei swept out and slashed towards the insect king with a phantom that penetrated the space.

This blow seemed to be able to shatter the stars and cut out an abyss from the void, unfathomable and boundlessly dark.

Hundreds of black worms were suppressed and fell into the bottomless abyss. They struggled hard but couldn't escape. They could only watch their huge bodies fall little by little, leaving only helplessness and confusion.

The two insect kings were also trapped in the abyss. Although they were fixed on themselves and did not sink further, the situation was not good. They would not rush out in a short time. The emperor's eyes, which looked like black holes, looked around and looked at the remaining four insect kings. The supreme spiritual power that had just descended from the void was using some unique way to change the breath of the insect king.

Even though Xuanyuan Nanxing was quick to take action, he only suppressed the two insect kings, allowing the huge spiritual power on the other side to take away the four insect kings. Sensing the bodies of these four insect kings, it was like opening the power gate, and the momentum of the whole body became different, looking more powerful, and a circle of sarcoma bulges above his head, emitting a trace of light, as if he was wearing a real crown, and endless pressure spreading to all sides.

"Hmph? I'm willing to stimulate potential with such cruelty." Xuanyuan Nanxing smiled coldly, controlled the emperor to raise his hand, and pointed to the mysterious mark on his eyebrows.

The dazzling light diffracted, and the two marks on the leftmost part of the giant's eyebrows overlapped, instantly converging into a trident-like mark. Then the mark on the rightmost part was also superimposed, creating a series of illusory changes, drawing a "Emperor" character of the Morgan clan. The sword of the emperor sacrificed in his hand ignited an infinite amount of treasure light, and the strong aura was overturned, which could shatter the stars, make the Milky Way flow backwards, and collapse the civilization of time.

This power is the most powerful, the most powerful, and the most powerful.

A figure appeared on the chest of the priest, sitting cross-legged in the light, dark sun appeared behind him, and a big sword floated above his head, and began to condense the pure fighting spirit with the superimposed marks, hoping to reach the pinnacle, showing the peerless style of silence for millions of years.
Chapter completed!