In the darkness, a blazing light suddenly appeared.

This light, red as blood, magnificent as a treasure, makes people dare not look at it directly.

Xuanyuan Nanxing was wearing silver battle armor, standing in the center of the altar, the black big sword was suspended, the ghost face was combined with the face of the war emperor, and a strange feeling rose in his heart, as if he had become extraordinarily tall, as if he was an ancient giant, stepping on the stars, picking the stars and fishing for the moon, and spreading out with a strong momentum.

"It's so strong." Initially using the Sword of Destruction to make a connection with the altar, and further determining the idea in my heart, this altar can survive to this day, which is indeed a great thing.

It has strategic power and carries the glory of the Morgan in its heyday.

It is a penal battlefield that has guided Morgan's mighty men all the way through those lost years. With the abyss war as the foundation, climb to the throne of the War Emperor. Maybe the Emperor of War can also sharpen himself here, travel in the starry sky array, and hone his strongest fighting spirit.

It may also have the ability to sacrifice blood, like the Sword of Perdition, which is a kind of origin power of the Morgan priests.

Mysterious altars, mysterious arrays.

From ancient times to the present, there is only one truly secret realm, and that is this place.

You must go against the sky and completely transform your spirit and spirit, so that you can climb the peak, march forward, and keep moving forward.

Regulus passed through the altar and felt the pulse from the ancients. The passing years are a testament to rise and fall, no matter where the Morgans have gone. The starry sky where they once lived is permeated with miracles and mysteries. This is also the seed that achieves the peak of those who come after it.

The young adventure is fortunate to get the energy gourd, which is the legacy of the Morgan family, sacrificing heaven and earth, shocking the universe, and seeing the origin of life.

With a "hum" sound, the altar released its might, and the treasure flame was transformed, turning into a blade of light in the sky, like lotus petals blooming, turning outward, piercing into the void, as fast as lightning.

"Hiss, hiss!"

The spiritual plane conveys a primordial hiss.

Some of the insect soldiers were wounded, their massive bodies cracked under the slash of the Treasure Flame, and blood gushed out.

An amazing scene followed, the blood ignored the ultra-low temperature of the universe and turned into a large blood mist and blood mass, and did not freeze.

There was a faint glimmer of light in the blood, at first they floated in space, and soon they slowly squirmed like life, and Xuanyuan Nanxing even sensed that the blood wanted to pour back into the wound and heal the injuries caused by the treasure flame for the insect body.

What kind of life is this? It was so strong that the blood flowed back, and the wounds of the insect body were healing rapidly, and the five hundred insect soldiers let out a roar and rushed towards the altar.

After the attack, the altar did something reassuring, and that was bloodsucking.

Black insects are worthy of the title of the Great Sage King Worm, they are the saints of insects, the supreme of the universe, deducing the miracle of life, and almost achieving immortality.

Seeing the situation clearly, the Flaming Ancestor couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh: "Thanks to the suppression of the altar and the absorption of the blood gushing out of the insects, otherwise their combat power is always at its peak, how easy is it to eliminate them?" ”

On the altar, the ghost face is hideous, opening its mouth wide, devouring the essence and blood.

Xuanyuan Nanxing's face changed slightly, and he felt some specific situations through the altar. These essences are rich in cosmic energy, and the use of energy and matter is close to perfection, which can be said to be the limit state limited by the laws of the universe.

Blood alone is like a work of art, it can be called the pinnacle masterpiece in the history of life, no wonder the Morgan people are so jealous of the Great Sage Venerable King Worm. With such a large number of black worms and a high level of physical evolution, what a miserable scene would it be if they competed with humans for galactic resources?

Fortunately, the Morgan clan created a starry sky array near the black hole, perhaps they fought at the beginning, just for their own safety, but the human race benefited from it, and did not encounter the danger from the barbaric years, otherwise under internal and external troubles, they would lose the right to rule the entire starry sky.

Five hundred insect soldiers rushed forward, they were angry, they roared, they did not allow other creatures to show off their might in front of them, and they did not allow them to be harmed by other creatures. They are the most noble species in the universe, and in their eyes, other races are insects, and they are gods.

"Hiss, hiss!"

The whole body of the black insect is full of streamlined texture, the shell of the insect refracts the metallic luster, the adult body is 200 meters long, the width is more than 50 meters, the body is slightly flattened, and there are veins extending from the head to the limbs, as if leaf veins.

Five hundred insect soldiers lay in the void, resembling small warships. Under the impact of the Flame Light Blade, they opened their openers in unison, spewing out a ghostly light, and a cold aura filled the surroundings, making the altar tremble slightly.

"Alas, the time of isolation was too long after all, and the altar had been scarred by the impact of those years. In today's years, it can only exert a small half of its power. Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Nanxing suddenly grabbed the big sword with both hands, and swung it towards the void with all his might, and suddenly there was a great light.

The cold breath spewed out by the black worm touched the light and vanished.

"It's unbelievable, these bugs are able to mobilize dark energy, they are a group of demons, if they break free, they will lead the Federation to a catastrophe." Jun Tian Ancestor's face was very unsightly, although he was very happy to see the hope of a quick recovery from his injuries, but the horror of the black insect was far above the estimate, and he no longer dared to despise it at this moment, the Great Sage Venerable King Worm was just like its name, it was holy, it was respected, and it was the king.

Xuanyuan Nanxing shook his head and explained, "No, this is not pure dark energy, it is plausible, reversing the essence, mixed with xenomorphic life force. Perhaps the existence that controls the dark tide is precisely with the help of the way of the existence of ghost creatures, so that its own life is between death and life, so that it can cycle back and forth, wander on the edge of the laws of the universe, survive the ages, and continue life. ”

"Today is indeed an eye-opener, the universe is far wider than we imagined, countless miracles have been born, human civilization can not even do a drop in the ocean, life is like summer flowers, death is like autumn leaves, maybe like those passing civilizations, leaving only a few traces, obliterated by powerful species. And these powerful species, just fish and shrimp in the sea, will one day be devoured by more ferocious species. The Flaming Ancestor looked at the insect soldiers with a lot of emotion.

The equatorial wind stopped drying, and yelled: "Hey, two dead old ghosts, you are old-fashioned, it doesn't matter if you are dull, don't bring our family's Nanxing badly, he is the sun at noon, like the sun in the sky, and for a long time in the future, it will illuminate the Federation, and the emperor will be titled to subdue the world, don't dare to disobey." If you dare to pass on emotions such as retreat, Lao Tzu will definitely not be finished with you. ”

"Tsk, good luck for the stinky boy, with such an alien care as you, you can avoid a lot of detours." The Flaming Ancestor sighed: "If there was such a humanized intelligence to accompany and guide the maze back then, it might be farther than the road to go out today." Yes, you are right, what does it mean to be gloomy, Nanxing is born like a summer flower, the most brilliant moment, and should walk out of an invincible avenue. ”

At the moment when the equatorial wind and the two old ghosts communicated, Xuanyuan Nanxing's eyes sank slightly, and the insect soldiers rushed through the great light, they were not afraid of dark energy, what they were really afraid of was the treasure flame emitted by the altar, and the long memory told them that there were creatures who once controlled the altar.

It's been too long, except for those black insects who have lived for an infinite number of years, they still have memories of those lost years, and these new generations who were born in the starry sky formation are very unfamiliar with the outside world, and they don't know much about the creatures in the outside world, so they fight by instinct.

For Xuanyuan Nanxing, this is definitely good news, the insect soldiers in front of them are not a division of a hundred battles, they have not experienced the baptism of war and gunpowder, they see that the breath is useless, so they simply rush forward, like a plate of loose sand, and do not respond to each other, like a group of farmers.

Yes, farmer.

There is a huge difference between the regular army and the farmer, it is not to pick up a hoe to become a regular army, it needs to be tempered repeatedly and tempered in the flames, and the insects here have hardly started a decent war except for fighting each other, so they belong to the declining race.

"Full power amplification." Regulus stood on the altar and threw a punch.

This punch was not an attack, the front suddenly showed a brilliant vein of energy, the fist struck up, showing the reading, the purple gems and blue gems inlaid on the edge of the altar lit up one by one, dazzling, energy convergence, adding infinite power to the treasure flame.

The crimson shockwave centered on the altar and swept towards the periphery.

The five hundred insect soldiers let out a wail, and their beautiful carapace with a metallic sheen was melted through by the crimson shock wave, and the entire void fell into it, obviously boiling with heat, but it made people feel cold all over their bodies.

"What a domineering blow." The Fire Ancestor's eyes flickered, and he was very greedy for the flames that erupted from the altar. Originally, he wanted to use the energy source of the Demon Destroying Seed to replace his own Source Ability Seed, so as to embark on another path. Unexpectedly, the treasure flame emitted by this altar is also amazing, with incredible potential, perhaps a wider path than replacing the origin of the Demon Destroying Seed.

"Old thing, this altar is a dead thing after all, it can't be compared to destroying the demon seed, only the source of living energy is in line with you." Juntian Ancestor smiled and scolded, all the star thieves want to keep anything good for themselves, this is a common problem, but there is no need to blame it too much.

"Hehe, professional habits, I naturally know that dead things are not suitable." The Flaming Ancestor smiled awkwardly and scratched his white hair. The heart relaxed slightly, the power of the altar was enough to suppress the black worm, and the planet would fall into his hand.

"Suck!" Xuanyuan Nanxing took out his sword from the air, cutting the body of the five hundred insect soldiers out of the sword marks.

I have to say that these insects are amazingly resilient, the altar cannot form the full power of the treasure flame, even if they are red, they are not killed on the spot, only a few lives disappeared and sank in the void.

The void flashed one after another tiny light streaks, like a scripture, it was actually an energy operation circuit between the universe, although the altar flame could not burst into its heyday, but the ghost face and the face of the war emperor combined to form a terrifying suction, dozens of times stronger than the original.

"Snort, snort, snort, snort!"

The top of his head was full of light, and the ghost face opened his mouth and made a swallowing shape, attracting the blood of the insect soldier, and the blood on the insect was surging wildly, and the insect soldier couldn't hold the wound at all, screaming and screaming, and launching the final impact.

The altar is deftly dodged, like a matador, allowing the bull to pass by......