Chapter 542: Living sacrifice ancestor

The sky trembles, the galaxy shakes, the moon is dark, and the world is collapsing.
The Tianbei zoomed in quickly, like two huge tombstones, suppressing the only head left to the cold wing of the alien progenitor Cold Star Wing.
"The sky is falling apart, the galaxy is leaking!" Leng Xingyi was in danger, shocked in her heart, and shouted in a flash.
The sky of the curse world was trembling and the stars were shining brightly. In that distant sky, endless stars condensed into a splendid long river, and came roaring and magnificent.
Mysterious and scary spells!
The Cold Star Wing refining the stars into the Shenhe River, falling down over the abyss, contends with two larger and larger monuments.
This is a terrifying big collision, the galaxy is shining brightly, the divine light is billions of dollars, want to drown the two heavenly monuments and smash them into the invisible.
At the same time, the Tianbei vibrated and magnificently. The two heavenly steles seemed to be the continuous growth of two ancient magic mountains, pierced the sky, and greeted the high river.
The sky was fierce, people couldn't open their eyes, and the sound was deafening, but it was the most central area. When the bright Shenhe collided with two monuments, it was silent, where the chaotic light coexists with the black hole, and the atmosphere of destruction In diffuse.
"boom"
At the last loud noise, the galaxy in the sky was extinguished with smoke, two monuments swept across the square, and the torrential river of condensed stars turned into dust.
In the eyes of Xiao Chen's eyes, the light was tremendous, and the light flicked, and the powerful flesh that was immortal with the world shone a little, and shattered the world, and came to the head of Cold Star Wing.
He reached forward and grabbed it in his hand, breaking the hard palm of the world. The crystal was almost transparent, and the head of the ancestral was crushed with a "bang".
The moment when the head was torn apart, the blood was gleaming, the power burst like a sea of ​​oceans, and the whole world of the curse had a pouring rain.
In the depths of the distant primitive mountains, many people saw this terrible picture. Xiao Chen shattered the head of the foreign ancestor with one hand. This is really terrifying, and many people couldn't help but exclaim.
Above the abyss, Xiao Chen did not relax, the divine light in his eyes became more intense, as if two groups of divine fires were beating, the two sharp rays of light shone thousands of feet away, glancing in all directions.
Because, he knew that Cold Star Wing was not really eliminated, and the battle was far from over!
At this moment, the curse world was dim and dull, the wind and the rain, and the pouring rain was flying all over the sky, quickly turning the earth into a blood-red world.
Xiao Chen was bathed in blood rain, a pair of big hands slowly crossed the sky, and then violently shocked, gathered the endless blood rain toward the palm of the hand.
At this moment, a hazy world appeared in his palm, where he formed a world that could hold everything in the world.
Bing Han's voice echoed on the dark and sky: "Let me bleed, which means that thousands of creatures will die forever, the blood of the ancestors, the ants are unbearable, this world will be destroyed!"
Sure enough, Cold Star Wing did not die, the ancestral is indestructible, it is difficult to kill!
"boom"
Xiao Chen did not speak. He gently penetrated the sky and earth, appeared on the sky, and grabbed towards a bright red light. A pair of magical palms covered the world silently and silently. Although the blood was struggling, it was in vain.
"呧"
A ray of green smoke rose from Xiao Chen's palm and fingers, and the power in Xiao Chen's horrible flesh suddenly refined it.
"The whole curse world is splattered with blood rain, and every blood bead in heaven and earth is my incarnation, thousands of ancestors, scattered between heaven and earth, how do you kill me?" Leng Xingyi's words grew colder, like It is a ruthless iceman without feelings.
Throughout the rain, ancestral ancestors' shadows emerged, all of which were cold star wings. The sky was dense and dense, and each was cold and ruthless, staring at Xiao Chen.
This terrible scene really makes the scalp numb. This is, after all, a powerful ancestor of another world. The whole world is his shadow. How to fight it?
Brushing the endless cold star wings, at the same time reaching out, piercing the sky, various mysterious spells, surging towards Xiao Chen surging.
"Let you cast a spell for ten million, my body is immortal." Xiao Chen was calm and waveless, standing on the sky, the whole person was hazy, and the treasure flowed out of a faint brilliance.
Endless spells, Ten Thousand Gods, completely drowned his surroundings. However, his physical body is too strong, it can be described as an immortal shell.
At this moment, Xiao Chen showed incomparably terrible strength, spreading the world, outside the world, no longer belongs to this sky.
Yes, the endless spells, and thousands of gods, it is difficult to touch his body, even if there is a very powerful spell power, it is also shattered by the light of the gods on the flesh shell, and becomes invisible.
The terrifying body shocked Cold Star Wing's heart. This is simply the nemesis of the spell. Such a physique, it is so sturdy and powerful, it stretches out the world.
"boom"
Xiao Chen took a step, walked through the Mantian Mantra, and suddenly came to a divine source in front.
The endless spells played by the ancestors are better than the walks of the courts, ignoring the attacks of the heavy spells. This abnormal body shocked all the monks who were concerned about this battle.
Between Xiao Chen's palms and fingers, a sky mark appeared, and he pressed forward. In the dark blood sky, the divine source composed of many shadows of ancestors shattered at once.
The blood rain was torrential, the world was red, and the blood was so vast.
"Leng Xingyi, I will kill you today!"
Xiao Chen condensed on the sky, letting the blood rain down, his eyes gradually cold.
"It's impossible to kill me, but the spell world is going to die thousands of souls, but it is already doomed." The cold voice of the cold star wing echoed in the sky: "My blood will flow through the spell world, and the mountains will collapse. , The plain will sink, and endless creatures will become bones ... "
This is the horror strength of the ancestor-level strong man, even if the blood of the gods is infinitely diluted, but as long as his heart is moving, he can still use his blood to scatter the mountains and rivers and destroy all living beings.
"Slump"
Under the sky, all the blood rain was suddenly shaking, and hundreds of millions of blood beads were turned into blood swords, and they came towards Xiao Chenji.
This is a terrible taboo spell, inherited in a very old age, full of demon powers, engulfing the vitality of the entire curse world, and blessing this prohibition infinitely.
"Blood Refining God!" Leng Xingyi ruthlessly shouted.
At this moment, all the blood swords that the blood beads turned into were extremely fierce, and Xiao Chen was besieged in zhōngyāng to penetrate him.
This is simply trying to kill Xiao Chen alive and completely refine him.
Xiao Chen's hands pierced the sky, two sky marks appeared in his palm, and he began to destroy blood purgatory!
Just then, the cold laughter echoed in the curse world.
"Death Soul Song-Deprivation of Yuanshen!"
Leng Xingyi's ten thousand bans were only used to cover up the real purpose at the moment. He didn't believe that Xiao Chen could lock the Yuanshen, and he tried all kinds of tricks to make it appear.
At this moment, he was incarnate for ten million, and he was deceived to the nearest. He exhibited the supreme Yuanshen destruction method and wanted to destroy Xiao Chen from within. As long as the Yuanshen was destroyed, even if the flesh in front of him was strong, it was just a walking dead.
A death knell appeared suddenly, sounded in the sky, and the sound was so loud that it shook the world.
The soul-snapping song, the evil spirit against the sky, at this moment the horror of funeral completely submerged Xiao Chen, and you can clearly see the death moire rippling around it.
Even though Xiao Chen is powerful, the light is a bit dim at the moment, and a little brilliance on the bronze body is wiped out.
"To summon the Yuanshen, torn apart, deprived!"
The sound of Leng Xingyi's ice is cold and biting, as if the ice cone in the cold winter of the Moon is stab on the back of the person, making people tremble in the cold.
Xiao Chen ’s Yuanshen shook continuously in his skull, as if he could break away his skull at any moment.
"when……"
The death knell sounded long, and the sounds were all concentrated towards Xiao Chen ’s point. The surrounding areas were not affected, but despite this, dozens of nearby mountains were still extinguished. The few monks who did not retreat, Yuanshen was deprived for the first time It came out and turned into powder.
The death knell was transformed by the primordial spirit of the cold star wing, and deprived the enemy primordial spirit with the primordial spirit, and the powerful is almost demon against the sky.
"Everything will not invade, and evil will retreat. I am immortal and immortal!"
Xiao Chen was flying chaotically. At this moment, his momentum suddenly climbed up, like a mountain, and the flesh was shining. He rushed out of the magic pattern shaken by the death knell. It shattered the world directly, and came near the death knell, and hit the with the ancestor.
"when……"
The death bell suddenly roared, and then a burst of cracks appeared, and with a "boom", the death bell shattered.
A cold hum came, and in this instant, eight death knells suddenly appeared around him, surrounding Xiao Chen in zhōngyāng.
The broken death knell is only part of the Yuanshen, that is just the bait. At this moment, the death knell appears, and eight death knells appear, forcibly depriving Xiao Chen of the Yuanshen.
"Boom Boom Boom"
Xiao Chen felt extremely painful in the head. Yuanshen ran into the skull cap uncontrollably and wanted to break the skull out.
Two sky marks quickly emerged between palms and fingers, and Xiao Chen violently shook the death knell in front of him. At the same time, the incomplete figure of the gods also slowly rotated out, misty, and rolled towards the death knell.
Despite knowing that Tianshen and Shentu are extremely powerful, Leng Xingyi did not immediately escape. He wanted to fight hard, and he would also deprive Xiao Chen's Yuanshen and destroy his form and spirit.
Because, that step is very close!
However, after all, he still underestimated Xiao Chen's horrible flesh, even if it was specifically against Yuanshen's evil spirits, it did not work.
Moreover, the two heaven marks turned into heaven monuments, and the figure of the gods emerged, revealing the power of suppressing the world, shaking the earth and earth, and crushing several death knells in almost an instant.
Leng Xingyi went away in horror, the broken Yuanshen regrouped together, and he was hit hard. At the same time of fear, he was also very angry. The ant in front of him was obviously not an ancestor, but he had such a terrible attack method that made him very suffocated.
"Well, you forced me, and today I will sacrifice you to heaven!"
In the torrential blood rain, the cold and ruthless voice of Leng Xingyi came.
In the rumble, dark clouds rolled in the sky, and the sky dome burst!
In the distant dim sky, all the blood and rain in the sky burned up, and the sky of the curse world was like an endless blazing fire.
"Sacrifice to heaven!"
Cold Star Wing just spit out these two words, but it shook the world.
His flesh turned into blood, diffused in the sky of the curse world, and burned frantically. He wanted to ignite the curse world and sacrifice Xiao Chen to heaven with the world's might.
This is a very old and terrible mystery. It is very dangerous. Even if someone knows it, he is not willing to use it easily, because it is very likely to involve himself.
However, the power of this ancient spell is indeed very great, the general ancestors are shrouded, I am afraid that they must drink.
At this moment, Xiao Chen's soul shook and his body was in pain. He felt a terrifying and dangerous atmosphere.
Inducing all the forces of a big world by itself, sacrifice the opponent to the sky and refine it into nothingness, it is indeed very against the sky, and the cold star wings cast the strongest taboo spell!
On the dim sky, the blood of the sky was abnormally dazzling, like countless huge lightnings intertwined, forming a blood madness.
The blazing blood light communicated the majestic power of the curse world, trapped Xiao Chen, and began to carry out the sacrifice of heaven!
Xiao Chen was blocked behind by the incomplete divine figure, and two heavenly steles formed by the sky marks were blocked in front of him, shaking at the same time, breaking the endless blood divine power, and blocking this anti-sky spell.
"Useless, even if you have the treasure of the sky, but when your divine power finally fails, you will be sacrificed to heaven!"
While speaking these words, Cold Star Wing is not easy. This ancient mantra can be said to kill the enemy by one thousand and damage himself by eight hundred. He is consuming his own money.
The blazing blood, shining in the world and burning, collided with two huge monuments like a magic mountain from time to time to emit a huge beam that broke through the sky.
Sacrifice to Heaven is really terrifying and abnormal. Various ancient voices have broken through the ancient time and space at this moment to communicate the power of various worlds while suppressing and refining Xiao Chen.
The two heavenly monuments shook with the figure at the same time, such as the thundering thunder of nine days erupted, the violent divine power poured down from the heavens, full of frightening power, smashing thousands of blood, making the whole curse world tremble , But the root cause cannot be extinct.
However, Xiao Chen did not panic. At this moment, his mind was surprisingly quiet. He remembered the antiquity of Wu Zu's taboo—the sacrificial offering!
Among them, a special condition was mentioned. If it meets, it can be a sacrificial ancestor-level strongman, a special kind of sacrificial offering-a living offering!
The conditions in front of me are really perfect, it is simply preparations for the implementation of the living sacrifice.
Leng Xingyi uses himself as a guide, communicates all the powers of the curse world, and wants to sacrifice Xiao Chen to the sky, provided that he burns part of his divine power and flesh first. This is the perfect beginning of the living sacrifice-active sacrifice!
Is the special case in the sacrificial offering-the living sacrifice, prepared for the anti-celestial mantra? Xiao Chen had this idea in mind.
However, now is not the time for imagination, Xiao Chen directly began to move against the sky, to sacrifice the ancestors alive!
In this special case, his Yuanshen does not need to fly out of his body because the other party is "sacrifice".
Xiao Chen merged with the two heavenly marks, and with the help of their magnificent power, launched a living sacrifice!
At the same time, the incomplete God figure slowly rotates, shaking the mysterious power of the living sacrifice out ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Soon, the powerful alien ancestor Cold Star Wing felt an anomaly, and then suddenly shouted.
"what……"
He found that the object of sacrifice to heaven seemed to be wrong, he was being sacrificed by life!
"How can it be?!"
"Nothing is impossible!" Xiao Chen responded coldly.
The blood of the sky was burning, and the purest divine power accumulated towards Xiao Chen.
Leng Xingyi roared in horror. He felt that he was out of control, and a mysterious force between heaven and earth merged with him and burned up.
Live sacrifice to ancestors!
The ancient sound of heaven, the hymn of the last rì, the mysterious scriptures, shake the ages, and spread from that distant ancient, making people feel panic-stricken.
A feat against the sky is happening.