Vol 12 Chapter 1093: : His fingers [guild for subscription]

Two million miles.
Three million miles.
Four million miles.
Very fast, as if it will never stop!
In it, all beings in Outland, whether strong or weak, are fears that arise from the depths of their souls. Shaking, raised his head in horror and looked here.
They don't know what happened, but they know that if the violent force of heaven and earth turns to them, they will be eliminated in an instant!
Ten million miles.
It seems that qualitative changes have produced quantitative changes, and the level of RMB violence has suddenly soared to a level.
The mountain shook, cracks appeared, and spread out along the mountain.
The tumbling of the Great Lakes and the appearance of huge waves, the roaring sky seems to shatter!
Thousands of Outland brothers fell to the ground screaming, twisting frantically, blood pouring out of their mouths, noses and mouths.
At this moment.
Open your eyes, there is no flash of God, only gentle and plain.
In this flat room, he raised his hand, pointed at the sky above, pointed at the bottom!
When a finger fell, there was a sudden sound between heaven and earth, a terrible extraction sound, tens of thousands of times around the heaven and earth, disappeared instantly.
Everything is condensed to this point, using words to turn into nothingness, and falling across the boundless space to the distance!
Mo Yu's face was pale, and his eyes were suddenly eclipsed. It instantly caused violence between heaven and earth within a thousand miles. Even if the above-mentioned limit is repaired, it will inevitably be bitten back.
(This is not finished, please turn the page) The outside world, Yuanli, has come to fill the vacuum of Yuanli, and suddenly a strong wind blows up the sky, curling up in the ink robe, hunting sounds!
The blood-red sky, like a whole place for a long time, a large, semi-solidified blood clot, but the eyes are drooping, which will produce a horrible feeling.
On the ground, standing...a blood-red altar!
The altar is hundreds of feet high, as if soaked in countless years of blood, a sea of ​​blood floating on the wall...a dozen sturdy totem poles, standing on one corner of the altar, each totem pole is nailed A corpse. .
If the ink language is here, you can recognize it at a glance, this is an impressive old altar!
At this moment, the souls of our ancestors, dressed in black robes, are on the altar.
He kept putting down his fingers, every finger was falling, leaving a black spot in the void.
Perhaps it was because, under the influence of the power of the ancient altar, these black spots of light quickly lost from them.
In the end it became a mixture of black and red, hanging in the air to release a strange halo.
He seems to be reasoning about something.
The ancestral spirits descended faster and faster, and the black and red light spots emitted a halo, intertwined like living creatures, gradually being there, pulling apart the picture.
The picture is blurred and can only be seen vaguely. It is a remote place with a small village below. .
"You are here!"
The voice of our ancestor's soul showed a rare color of excitement.
But at this moment, he suddenly raised his head, and a breath of fear came to his face.
Immediately afterwards, the blood clot-like sky was torn apart by terrifying power, and a bright beam of light crashed down.
The ancestral spirit howled, raised his hand and pointed out that the ancient altar shivered, and the blood of the corpse mountain was suddenly fresh, and the corpse opened his mouth and wailed!
The entire ancient altar was blown hundreds of miles underground, and countless terrifying cracks spread in all directions until the end of the line of sight!
The ancestor's soul was still standing on the altar, but the body was trembling slightly, all the black and red spots in front of him were destroyed, and the picture scroll that had formed disappeared.
Almost, with only a little bit, he can find the door of Mo's life and change his destiny!
The ancestor worship roared, the surface of the ancient altar, the blood sea of ​​the dead mountain suddenly fell silent, and he dared not make any noise again.
Deep in the cracks of the earth, a huge eye opened, and the dark dusk dripped down, full of juice.
It looked at the ancestral spirit, and immediately went deep underground, making a deep roar.
Ancestral Spirit bowed his head, his eyes were cold, "What we promised, we can do it naturally!"
After a few breaths, the huge eyes closed, and then disappeared with a roar.
Mo Yu let out a breath, the trace of fear in his heart disappeared without a trace. ..
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