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Text Chapter 1616 The Altar of the Ancestors

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    Turba died, and the will of the Thousand Earth's blessings was transferred to Turzhan, allowing him to break through the realm and reach the level of the God of War in just a few days, and then become the new Lord of the Earth Dwarves.  Even though he was just joining the War God for the first time, with the blessing of Houtu's will, his fighting power was still extremely terrifying.  At this time, Tu'erzhan used his own blood as a guide to summon the will of the thick earth to descend, merged into the bronze hammer artifact, stimulated all its power, and threw a blow brazenly. The power was already approaching the limit. It was the supreme monster of the demon clan, Wan Lei.  A hero as great as the Emperor was unable to escape from this blow.  Mo Yu is currently in a desperate situation, no matter from which aspect, and there is no way to survive under the bronze hammer artifact.  But at this moment, he was still calm, with no trace of fear on his extremely pale face.  The dim eyes reflected the roaring flames, as deep as a dry well in a sacred mountain but unfathomable!  Boom — the sky is shocking, like a million thunder, and the flame trajectory stops abruptly, as if hitting an invisible barrier, exposing the flame copper hammer body, and was directly shocked.  “Bloomingly, it seemed that the mountain shadow on the surface of the copper hammer suddenly dimmed.  That's because the concave textures outlining the mountain began to crumble and dissipate.  Tur Zhan felt like he was struck by lightning, his eyes widened instantly, the tiny blood vessels inside became congested, making his eyes red, and his brows knitted together with difficulty, revealing the meaning of endless pain.  The "crackling" sound started from the chest and spread to the whole body. Almost all the bones were broken, and dark red viscous plasma was sprayed out from the mouth, mixed with a large number of broken organs!  In an instant, due to the damage to the artifact, Hou Tu's will collapsed. Tu'er Zhan, who was leading all of this, suffered a horrific backlash and was almost killed directly. The realm of the God of War was on the verge of collapse.  The sudden scene made everyone stiffen, and disbelief welled up from deep in their hearts.  No one knows what exactly happened, and it is precisely because of this unknown that it is even more terrifying.  Countless eyes fell on Mo Yu, because all this must have happened because of him.  Mo Yu looked calm, as if the serious injuries on his body had nothing to do with him, and he spoke slowly, "I never expected that so many people wanted to kill me. I am very surprised, but also very happy, because this happened  , This prevents me from having to find excusesto find excuses to kill." "His expression suddenly became indifferent, his eyes were far-reaching and cold, like a god on a throne, overlooking the vast world.  Raise your hands and reach toward the sky.  Hold it empty and pull it down slowly.  Boom—— The heaven and earth shook, and billions of thunderbolts appeared from nothingness in an instant, forming a huge waterfall and crashing directly over Mo Yu's head.  It seems that the thing that is about to appear will be completely destroyed into dust.  This is the true wrath of heaven, which represents the disgust and rejection of the world itself.  If nothing unexpected happens, no matter if this disgust or rejection falls on anyone or anything, it will only usher in complete extinction.  But there is something in this world that is not in this world, but comes from outside the world!  An altar, solidified from nothingness, is tens of thousands of feet long and wide, unfathomably high, and the top is blurry, as if it has not completely arrivedit seems that even this world cannot fully accommodate it!  Billions of thunderbolts, with overwhelming destructive power, struck the altar, but were unable to cause any damage to it.  Like a rock in the sea that is silent and silent, no matter how rough the waves are, it cannot be moved at all.  Especially its breath, ethereal and noble, carries an indescribable pressure that directly affects everyone's hearts.  A hero as powerful as the Supreme Demon Clan and the Great Emperor of Ten Thousand Thunders, as brutal and murderous as the Shadow Demon, as noble and calm as the Elf King, he was also frightened under this pressure.  Deep awe and endless fear arise from the depths of the soul!  A long time ago, our ancestors worshiped altars and prayed to gods to guide them to survive in the primitive world.  On that day, the sky shattered and the black mountain peak descended, bringing wisdom and enlightenment and teaching the method of practice.  In order to repay their kindness, the ancestors signed a treaty with Heishan and swore to worship it forever and regard it as a god from generation to generation. If there is any disobedience or offense, they will be willing to accept all punishments and will never be reincarnated.  The altar summoned by Mo Yu is the embodiment of the contract signed by the Black Mountain Peak and the ancestors of the great world!  He is not the ancestral spirit, but he is the same as the ancestral spirit. Of course he is qualified to borrow the power of this contract.  Therefore, when Tu'er Zhan, Shadow Demon, and the Elf King took action one after another, the power of the contract was activated, and he was recognized and protected by the will of all the ancestors. Tu'er Zhan was severely injured by the backlash, and even the big world itself could not break this  The power of contract.  The Demon Lord is the longest surviving super powerful person in the world. After the initial shock, a memory revived from the depths of his mind. His eyes suddenly widened, showing fear for the first time.  "Run away!" Simple.This word contains the magical power of the demon clan, and the information that needs to be conveyed is integrated into the syllables through the power of the soul.  Turzhan, the Elf King, and the Shadow Demon stiffened at the same time, and the next moment, they all reacted at the same time.  Shadow Demon took a step back and disappeared into the sunlight like a real shadow. No one knew where he went. Even the Demon Clan Supreme's senses were completely lost. The most powerful dark assassin's identity was completely lost.  exist.  The Elf King grabbed Turzhan, and the cicada-like wings behind her flapped violently. The space around her was instantly distorted, and then began to fold crazily, layer by layer, with almost no limit.  From the outside, she and Turzhan were still staying where they were, but in fact, in the folded space, the two were an unknown distance away from here, and they were still running away at a terrifying speed.  Mo Yu's figure had merged into the altar at some point and appeared at the core of the altar. His eyes fell on the demon supreme and he shook his head, "The will of the ancestors coexists with the world, filling every corner of the world. They can't escape." It seems to be for the sake of escape.  , confirming his words, the face of the Elf King in the folded space changed drastically. His pretty face was pale and frightened, and the transparent wings behind his back flashed even more crazily.  But all this is in vain!  Click—— A crack appeared, starting from the very edge, spreading to the depths of the folding space, penetrating through one layer again and again.  Every time you pass through a layer, the space will collapse. As powerful as the Elf King, with unimaginable space power, he still cannot escape.  Boom—— The folded space was shattered, and the Elf King and Turzhan were forced out of it. The violent space force tore open countless wounds on the surface of their bodies.  The Elf King still had some strength left, so he spurted out a few mouthfuls of silver blood, and started to fight with Tur, trying to escape again.  But the next moment, their bodies froze at the same time. The terrifying oppressive force came from all directions. It was not from this world, but it was no different from the world.  Because this is the will of countless ancestors, which has long been integrated with the world itself. Even if they are the strongest existence below the extreme realm, they cannot compete at all.  The figure of Emperor Wan Lei moved slightly, thunder roared deep in his eyes, but in the next moment, he was stopped by the Demon Race Supreme, "The power of the ancestors' contract is simply irresistible. If you take action, you will only die." Emperor Wan Lei's face was expressionless.  , "I have already taken action." Boom - Thunder exploded, he transformed into thunder, instantly rushed into the sky, and merged with the billions of wrathful thunderbolts.  It seems that he can feel the terrifying murderous intention on the Emperor Wan Lei, and these violent thunders are rushing toward him crazily.  "Thunder beast!" Emperor Wan Lei shouted coldly.  Roar——The huge thunder beast rushed into the lightning in an instant.  Rumble——Thunder roars!  A few breaths later, a super thunder beast appeared under the sky. It was tens of thousands of feet tall, with dark blue lightning surging all over its body. Its majestic aura made the world tremble.  Roar—— Roaring towards the sky, the super thunder beast turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the altar brazenly.  Boom — the sky is shocking, the ancestors of the ancestors remained motionless, Mo Yu at the core, and his eyes were indifferent without fluctuations.  The super thunder beast wailed, its huge body collapsed, decomposed into countless thunderbolts, and dissipated into nothingness.  The Great Emperor of Wan Lei leaned against the thunder beast and was thrown into the distance. He seemed not to be injured at all, but a thunder rune between his eyebrows was crumbling.  That is his original thunder pattern, which represents all his realms and powers. Fusion of the wrath of the sky and thunder, the collision between the transformed super thunder beast and the altar of the ancestors has caused the power of the Wan Lei Great Emperor to collapse.  The thunder beast was even more miserable. Half of its body was broken and missing. Blood gushed out crazily, and screams came from its mouth.  The next moment, the Wan Lei Great Emperor and the Thunder Beast were also imprisoned in mid-air.  But until this moment, with a scream of terror, the figure of the Shadow Demon was forced out of nothingness. The strongest assassin in the world, worthy of his reputation, had been dodging and delaying under the pursuit of the will of the ancestors.  Until now.  But in the end, there is still no escape!  "Master Priest, please don't kill me. I am willing to recognize you as my master. Please keep my life!" Shadow Demon screamed, but his voice was full of despair.  Poof—— He spurted out a mouthful of blood and was imprisoned in place, his concealment methods useless.  No one has seen the true form of Shadow Demon. At this moment, a shadow quickly thickens, and what finally appears is still a black shadow.  ??A body with flesh and blood, a will, and a soul of its ownThe shadow of ??, this is the magic shadow!  The heaven and earth are created by magic, no one knows how he was born.  But all this will be meaningless, because the shadow demon is about to die.  At the altar, Mo Yu looked at Emperor Wan Lei, remained silent for a moment, and said slowly: "I have never thought of killing you." Emperor Wan Lei looked indifferent, and the pain of his power collapse seemed not to affect him at all, "Altar of the Ancestors  I am not ignorant of the existence of the sacrifice. Since I have taken action, I cannot escape." Mo Yu shook his head, "I will still make you immortal." The Wan Lei Emperor raised his head and looked at the billions of thunder lights in the sky.  "If I lose my power, I will no longer be the King of Thunder. Instead of doing this, I would rather give it a try. Since I failed, it is appropriate to dedicate all my cultivation to sacrifice." Mo Yu thought for a while, nodded to express understanding, and said lightly  He said: "I will use your power to recover, but I will not fully absorb it. Otherwise, I will not be me, but the ancestral spirit." He lowered his head to look at the ruins, and landed on the bottomless cracks, seeming to be in contact with me.  A certain being looked at each other and said, "Ancestor Spirit, I wonder if you feel disappointed right now?" Boom——The earth collapsed, collapsing crazily downwards, revealing a huge pit and an unimaginably large clot of coagulated blood at the bottom of the pit.  At this moment, the blood clot trembled, and cracks appeared on the surface quickly.  Two silver and green eyes emerged under the cracks.  "Crash" - Countless iron chains appeared out of nothingness, each one piercing through the coagulated blood clots. At this moment, they tightened and made a scalp-numbing sound.  "Mo Yu, you and I are one, merge with me, we will become the strongest existence in the world, reach a state you can't imagine, and even return to the outside of the world!" The roaring sound echoed in the sky and the earth, setting off a rolling sound.  tide.  Mo Yu smiled, "I won't give you a chance to delay, sogoodbye!" Buzz - The altar shook, and four rays of light shot out instantly, falling on Turzhan, Elf King, Shadow Demon, and Wan Lei respectively.  On the Emperor and the Thunder Beast.  This light seems to have unimaginable power, directly plundering the power in their bodies, turning into four torrents, and flowing into the altar in reverse direction along the light.  Including the Thunder Beast, the power of the five gods of war is so terrifying that it can be gathered into a sea of ??energy!  If they are all refined, there is no doubt that Mo Yu's cultivation will skyrocket again. But at this moment, he is in the altar, but he only absorbs a very small part of it, and the more is directly integrated into the altar! ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? The altar radiated great brilliance, projected into the void, and countless figures of ancestors suddenly appeared around the altar, densely packed all the way to the end of heaven and earth.  They knelt on the ground with expressions of awe and fanaticism, and kept worshiping and shouting something. Even though it was just a silent picture, it still gave people an infinite sense of solemnity.  Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotia.net
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