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Text Chapter 1611 Suppressing the Ancestral Spirits

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    The blood of countless years has been stored in the deep pit. Although it is still hot and bright red, it has completely decayed!  The stench soaring into the sky, wrapped in the red blood light, filled the entire world.  , Mo Yu¡¯s expression was solemn, his eyes swept around, and finally he couldn¡¯t help but sigh.  If the still prosperous Xiguan City is the first layer of stickers, then the real dry city that appears after he sees through it is the second layer of stickers in front of the ancestors.  Or perhaps, the second layer of stickers itself is the real world, but the crescent moon separates this reality, brazenly interrupting the lock of the big world.  In this way, the situation that Mo Yu took big risks and exhausted all his energy to create becomes meaningless.  He lowered his head and looked at the sticky blood rolling in the pit with admiration on his face.  It is indeed the ancestral spirit!  Guru gurgling plasma rolled violently without seeing the faces. Two huge eyes appeared from deep.  One is silvery white and the other is dark green, both have erect pupils, and they are both awe-inspiring!  Being stared at by these two eyes, Mo Yu's heart suddenly shrank, and then a great fear welled up from deep in his heart.  The calm voice of the ancestral spirit sounded, "I said, you are destined to die, why persist until now?" "Whoosh" The black tentacles came through the blood, instantly entangled Mo Yu and pulled him towards the pit.  He lowered his head, his pale face expressionless, as if he had resigned himself to his fate.  The pit was getting closer and closer, the temperature was getting higher and higher, and the rotten stench made Mo Yu's face paler, and he closed his eyes tightly in fear.  Two eyes, staring at his figure, gradually revealed their scorching heat from the coldness.  When he was still more than ten feet away from the plasma in the pit, without any warning, the surface of the tentacles wrapped around Mo Yu's body cracked and drilled out countless slender spikes, which stabbed fiercely into his body.  But these spikes failed to break through the flesh and blood, and a layer of faint light covered Mo Yu's body.  Then he opened his eyes, his cold eyes staring into the silver and dark green eyes.  "You really have a trump card." Zu Ling said calmly, as if he had expected it.  Mo Yu shook his head, "No, I have tried my best." The ancestor spirit did not speak again, and the two eyes in the blood showed a look of fear.  The tower spirit appeared. Under the black and white mask, his eyes were filled with emotion, "We finally meet Now, your opponent is me." It was calm and plain, like reminiscing with old friends for many years, but for some reason, I could feel a sense of belonging.  Magnificent and tragic.  Mo Yu was silent, just silent. He looked at the back of the ancestor spirit with solemn eyes.  Feeling the aura surrounding the tower spirit at this moment, the last trace of doubt in his heart disappeared.  Because I know what the Tower Spirit is, I admire its choice.  Seeming to be aware of it, Ta Ling did not look back and waved his hand, "I'll leave the rest to you." He said no more, he took a step and entered the stinking plasma.  With a roar of pain, the two emerging eyes simultaneously had bloodshot eyes from deep inside them.  It's like a piece of iron wire, forcibly penetrated into it, nailing it in place.  The plasma was rolling crazily and the stench was even more pungent, so Mo Yu's face was paler than before, but his expression was solemn and he didn't notice it at all.  The tower spirit is the last trump card in his hand. If he cannot win, then today will be a dead end.  Fortunately, the development of things turned to a good direction. The two eyeballs were pulled by the blood threads inside and sank deep into the plasma.  The temperature of the tumbling plasma dropped crazily, coagulated rapidly, and eventually turned into a huge dark red blood clot.  Like, a silent stone.  The auras of the ancestral spirits and tower spirits all disappeared.  Mo Yu thought for a while, then bowed down and bowed deeply.  After a few breaths, he stood up straight, raised his hand and held it with five fingers, as if he had grasped something invisible, and pulled it down hard.  The click space collapsed, and a blood -colored iron chain drilled out of it. There is no need to urge Mo. They are like smelling something and go straight to the solidarity block.  These iron chains seemed solid, but were somewhere between illusions. They passed through the blood clot without any stagnation, instantly piercing it, and then the other end disappeared into the space again.  In the blink of an eye, they formed a terrifying sealing network!  This net was once in danger during the riots in the ancestral land, and was summoned here by Mo Yu today.  He closed his hands tremblingly, his breathing became more rapid, and the final seal almost exhausted the last breath.?Strength.  But Mo Yu had to take action.  Because he knew very well that the ancestral spirit was not dead, and after today, he didn¡¯t know if he would have a chance to come here again.  The world collapses!  ¡­ In an instant, the prosperous Xiguan City turned into a dead city.  Countless practitioners, either on the road or staying temporarily, have personally experienced this scene, and their minds have been greatly shocked.  In one day, the news spread all over the world!  From places further away, there was still no time to react, but powerful men from all sides who were closer had already arrived in a hurry.  When they saw the scene in front of them, they suddenly felt uncontrollable throbbing from the depths of their souls!  The dilapidation and decay of Xiguan City did not happen overnight. The dead bones scattered all over the long streets and corners are the best evidence.  "It has been at least a thousand years!" As we all know, a powerful person in the world said. His practice is unusual, he is extremely sensitive to the passage of time, and his judgment will naturally not be wrong.  Everyone became more and more silent, but there was unconcealable shock on their faces.  They have different visions, so they can naturally see more, but because of this, it is even more unbelievable.  Thousands of years There are countless powerful people in the world, and many of them have been to Xiguan City during this period, even more than once.  But none of them could detect anything unusual.  The face of a powerful man in the world turned pale, "Three months ago, I had a conversation with City Lord Yu Zheng." One person's voice trembled, "Six months ago, I was also a guest at the Su family." "Within a hundred years, I will  Entered and exited Xiguan City three times" Even if they have not experienced it, everyone still feels a chill in their hearts after hearing this.  Prince Dongsheng only has one arm, but he is still an out-and-out peak powerhouse. He carries a Coiling Dragon Sword on his back, and his aura is as solid as a mountain.  He is one of the few people on the court who can remain calm.  Xiguan City has been extinct for thousands of years, but has never been discovered, so why is its true form suddenly revealed today?  Or rather, who tore the illusion into pieces?  Prince Dongsheng turned around and made eye contact with several others. They all noticed a trace of nervousness and excitement in their hearts.  ¡°Could it be that it¡¯s really possible that it¡¯s him?  The man from the overseas world suddenly rose up in his ancestral land, showed great power and became the seed of the new priest Mo Yu!  Without giving them more time to think, there was a sudden loud noise above Xiguan City.  The space collapsed, terrifying power swept across, and the stench enveloped the world, making many monks groan.  Those with weaker strength may even have their souls wither away, vomit large mouthfuls of black blood, and are actually deeply poisoned!  Prince Dongsheng fluttered his sleeves and smashed the force that swept in front of him. He ignored the stench and focused his eyes on the figure. His eyes shrank to a point and then gradually brightened.  It¡¯s really him!  Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotia.net
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