Chapter 2497: Blood sacrifice!

In the face of the last person's drink, Yu broke into the illusion of the virtual image, but he did not answer it, but he looked disdainful.
The purpose of his rebellion is to control the temple and thereby control the entire human race.
If it is truly awe-inspiring and scrupulous of the ancestors of the Terran who have already gone, how can they make such a big retrogression?
"Give me the suppression!"
The emperor of the Yu family screamed like a thunder, preaching for nine days, and refining the temple.
The dragon in the palace is lingering in his body, filled with thick fog, shrouded in a huge temple!
Over the sky, the gossip graphics swirl, the horrible atmosphere fluctuates, if the waves are pouring from the sky, the endless energy gathering, colorful and smashing, raised above the virtual shadow of the Yu family, the giants, used to counter the power of the temple.
The hegemonic power of the overbearing spurt in this space, the illusion of the ancestors of the Terran was crushed, and the muffled sound of "嗡嗡" came out, and then they burst, and the ray shattered into the void, disappearing into the invisible, successively from the stone tablet. Quiet.
The power of the ancestors of the Terran was thus suppressed!
"Hey... how is the ancestor of the Terran, how can the soul of the district be able to withstand the old man's means?" Yu broke into a gloomy smile.
It was at this time that on the temple like a stone monument, there was a figure that emerged.
This figure, Kui Wei Ying An, above all ancestors, is like a god, there is no sense of momentum!
Once it appeared, it had a dazzling radiance, and the overwhelming pressures of the emperor rushed out, making the heart of the Yu family’s emperor violently trembled. The dragons on the body began to fluctuate wildly, and there was a kind of uncontrollable a feeling of.
As a former emperor, Yu Broken is quite familiar with this figure.
This person is the first emperor, that is, the legendary human race first holy!
At this time, even if this first emperor has passed away from the ages, he still feels deeply jealous!
You must know that the whole human race is brought to the glory by one hand!
Its great achievements, outstanding in the world, above all ancestors, no one can match it!
Even the faith of all the tribes in the temple is the thing left by the first emperor!
For this reason, all the emperors who can be named in the temple throughout the ages cannot stand side by side.
I really don't know Du Shaoqi's kid, He De He can, when the temple is named, you can keep pace with the first holy.
The intriguing pressure, like a wave of slaps on the broken gods, the body can not help but tremble.
If he is such an ambitious person, he will not dare to slack off in front of the holy shadow!
If there is a slight difference, all the plans of Yu’s family will probably be completely lost today.
Even, it will endanger your life!
However, Yu broke into taboos, but there was not much fear.
If there is no perfect preparation, give him the courage to dare to easily hit the temple's idea, intending to refine it.
He was a bit strange in his heart. Why did all the ancestors of the Terran, and even the sacred shadows of the first sacred appear, and Du Shaoqi, who was only with the sacred priests, did not show up?
"Upper sacrifice!"
Without much thought, Yu broke into a big drink, and the vast voice spread throughout the void.
Even if the shadow of Du Shaozhen’s temple is revealed, he is not afraid!
A hairy boy, how can you stop his footsteps? !
When the sound of the old emperor of Yujia fell, the square in front of the temple began to sneak out from the void, and soon filled the vast temple square.
"Yu is broken, you can't do it, you won't die!"
"The Yu family stalks the temple, and the ruins call the host family, and their sins are awkward!"
"Dare to be disrespectful to the ancestors of the Terran, and to become a generation of emperors, they must be destroyed, and there is no place to die!"
......
After countless figures arrived at the square, they looked at the actions of the Yu family and the eight strong men. They all angered and screamed, including endless resentment and curse.
These people are all imprisoned and weak, and they are sealed down.
Some of them even have wounds on their bodies, chest and abdomen, and bones, and the injuries are terrible.
Behind them, a large number of Yu family and their affiliated forces, armed with weapons, as if the executioner is always guarding.
"Oh... the final ending of my Yu family, it’s not until you turn this group of people who will die!"
Yu Jia's old emperor was sullen and grinning, and he resisted the prestige of the prestige. At the same time, his complexion became awkward and suffocating: "Give me a kill!"
In the square, the people of Yu Jia got the order and waved the knife without hesitation. The terrible light was wrapped in fierce breath and squatted on countless powerful people.
"Hey..."
"what……"
The edge of the blade cuts the sound of , mixed with the screams of one after another, playing a symphony in the big square.
"Yu Jiazhi, can't die! Ah..."
"I will not let you go to ghosts! Ah..."
......
The curse of the curse is endless, and countless people fall into the pool of blood.
These slain Terrans, which are not the backbone of a family, and some even a strong.
But now, it has become the sacrifice that Yu’s family has prepared for the refining of the temple. It is like a livestock, and it is extremely slain!
As more and more lives are harvested, the blood merges into a stream, flowing in the square, like a river.
The blood of these strong men, joined together, fluctuating with the energy of terror, and gradually turned to the direction of the temple.
"Big blood, the waste map sacrifices heaven!"
The emperor of the Yu family drank, like a giant, the shadow of the palm of the hand was slightly lifted, and under the traction of the air machine, the blood river waved.
Above the sky, the eight gossip figures of the Yujiaqiang hang down and map down on the square, causing the blood in the bloodstream to flow regularly to the temple, lingering the temple, and then condensing a gossip. .
The strange volatility emerged from this blood gossip, contrary to the magnificent atmosphere of the gossip figure in the sky, filled with cold and fierce atmosphere.
Under the influence of this blood gossip, the sacred shadow of the human race first faded.
At this moment, the pressure on Yu Shucheng’s gods has also been reduced.
"what……"
The slaughter of the Yu family continued. The body was like a mustard, and the blood flowed in the square, and the blood rushed to the blood, adding more fierce energy.
Under the reduced pressure of the first sacred people, the body of the Yu family was slowly integrated into the temple, and at this time, there was gradually a feeling of three points.
It can be imagined that once the sacred shadow of the human race is suppressed, the Yu family, at that time, really no one can!
This has made countless people feel extremely desperate.