Chapter 620: Ten Thousand Evils!
It is not yet the time for the second Great Emperor Altar to come, and all the terrifying creatures of other races are unwilling to revive and do not want to waste time, they have to wait patiently and wait for the second altar to come before they can recover, so that they will have enough time to kill all sides, snatch the altar, and finally surpass the level of legends and gods, break the boundaries, and become more powerful beings.
Under the Great Purge, no race or creature other than the human race dared to become legends or gods, because they were afraid, afraid that they would be cleansed.
In this way, the ferocious flames of the human race swept across the Central Continent for a hundred years.
In the hundredth year, the chain of order under the plane barrier suddenly sounded, turning into a portal, and then, an altar that exuded an ancient atmosphere appeared.
The moment this altar appeared, a terrifying suction force came from the Central Continent, and then, pulling this altar to fall on the Central Continent:
Boom! Boom!
The moment this altar fell on the continent, the continent roared, the altar took root, and then merged into the leylines below, hooking up the leylines, transforming the negative power of the plane itself, transforming into massive spiritual energy, and finally releasing it into this heaven and earth.
"The Emperor's Altar has finally arrived!" the terrifying creatures that had fallen asleep awakened to the call of their companions.
They opened their eyes of terror, and the eyes alone shattered the space in front of them.
They looked around the earth, and soon they found the altar! Because, after the Emperor Altar had transformed into a terrifying aura, this aura was like a pillar, rising to the sky, reaching up to the sky for hundreds of millions of miles;
"Where is the Terran gathering place!"
"Kill the Terran gathering place and occupy the Emperor's altar!"
One by one, the terrifying creatures roared, and they kicked the coffin board away, exuding a rotten death breath all over their bodies, and rose into the sky, killing the Terran gathering place in a mighty way!
Next to the Terran totem pole, the old demon of Montenegro looked at the hundred-zhang-sized altar with a strange expression: "This altar actually fell here? This is to destroy the Terran gathering place in the first wave!"
Although he knew that after the Great Emperor's Altar fell on the Terran Gathering Place, the Terran Gathering Place would become the most terrifying battlefield center, but the old demon of Montenegro still did not want to give up this Terran Gathering Place:
"I have been operating this gathering place for millions of years, although it is not as terrifying as the Terran Ancestral Land, but, in time, this place will also become the second Terran Ancestral Land!"
"So, I definitely can't give up here! Since I can't give up here, then, I'm going to fight! Master, I have 36,500 Dharma Phases, and I can also kill some terrifying beings if I join forces!"
He roared, the million-mile-sized mountain range trembled, and his body revived at an accelerated pace!
"According to the way of the Terran ancestral land, use this Great Emperor Altar immediately! As for the rest, leave it to us old fellows first!" The central authority who had disappeared for a hundred years appeared, and this guy was suspended above the Terran gathering place, turning into a whirlpool of millions of miles.
The whirlpool turned, the endless murderous aura gathered, and he pulled it, and the terrifying human beings stood in the whirlpool, and they raised their heads to the sky and roared, blocking the terrifying creatures that came from the roar.
"Get out of the way, let me visit the Great Emperor's Altar, my soul is already rotten, I only have three days!" The first terrifying creature to rush over was a great dragon, this great dragon had a thousand heads, and each head exuded a terrifying aura.
The birth of a thousand-headed dragon, the overlord of dragons, the freak of dragons! The birth of every thousand-headed dragon is terrifying and bloody:
The Thousand Headed Dragons were born when the first dragon ate his parents, his own relatives and friends, and all of his immediate family, and embedded their heads in his body to increase his power.
Each of the thousand-headed dragons is extremely powerful, and in their rank, they are invincible.
Now, this thousand-headed dragon is like crazy, ignoring the existence of the human race, and rushing to the Great Emperor's altar with one mind: "I only need to comprehend for three days, and after three days, I will either die or break through, and my soul will be sublimated!"
"Don't get in the way, I'm dying, I'm not afraid of anything!"
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
A stone coffin flew out of the black whirlpool, and the coffin board of the coffin was blown up with a punch, and a terrifying big hand poked out of it, dragging the thousand-headed dragon into the coffin:
"Boom...... There are only three days left in this seat, so why don't you let me slaughter a thousand-headed dragon before I die!"
In the stone coffin, the roar roared, and the dragon roared endlessly!
Eventually, the stone coffin fell, fell under the totem pole, and was then burned by the flames, and both the human race in the coffin and the thousand-headed dragon were sacrificed to the totem pole as sacrifices!
With the fall of the first Terran horror being and an invincible thousand-headed dragon, the fierce war in the Terran sky began:
One by one, terrifying beings whose souls are rotten, and terrifying beings who have survived for hundreds of eras, or even tens of thousands of eras, rushed over, in order to break through the barrier of legends and gods, and in order to make their souls full of vitality, they went completely crazy:
"Kill...... No one can stop Lao Tzu!"
"Lao Tzu has been lying in the coffin for 3,000 epochs, and he can't lie down any longer;
A three-headed, six-armed stone monkey roars, and he holds a golden hoop stick to kill opponents one by one!
The Terran Terror Presence firmly held back the pace of these creatures' attacks, and as long as they encountered a strong opponent, they immediately dragged these opponents to fall in front of the Terran totem pole, and then sacrificed themselves and their opponents as sacrifices.
However, such a tragic death did not stop the pace of those terrifying beings who were about to die.
"When Lao Tzu bursts the coffin board, there is no way out!"
"The demon made Lao Tzu feel that the emperor's altar was on a higher level, or he would die here!"
Boom! Boom!
All kinds of horrors are fighting frantically, tens of thousands of miles of armed forces are bombarding each other in the air, and bodies of more than 100,000 miles are fighting and colliding in the sky!
Every moment there are corpses falling, and every time a corpse falls, the Terran totem releases a white light that sweeps through those corpses, sweeps every drop of blood, and all of them are dragged into the fire and ignited!
At the same time, Chihiro and other female legends, they recovered from their hidden cultivation, and then, according to the orders of the central authority, they extracted various materials that had been prepared long ago and began to assemble.
Rings of different sizes were set around the Emperor's altar, and these rings roared and rotated, absorbing the aura released by the Emperor's altar and reviving, then shrinking, soaring into the air, and merging into the pillars of spiritual energy that reached the sky.
The ring turned, pulling these spiritual energy to spread out in all directions, instead of rising into the sky!
More and more rings revived, and they merged into the aura pillar, and finally turned into a mille-layer grinding disc, which actually grinded the aura pillar and polished the aura pillar into a stable aura that ordinary people could absorb.
There is also a part of the aura, which is directly teleported to the Terran totem pole, and the individual totem pole is sacrificed, making the foundation of the totem pole more powerful!
In the sky, those resurrected creatures saw what Chihiro and the others had done, and they immediately became angry: "You are treating the Great Emperor's Altar as your human race?
"Don't fight, let's destroy these people first, they are too hateful!"
"Yes, Lao Tzu's arm was broken, and before Lao Tzu picked up his arm, the human race actually stole Lao Tzu's arm and sacrificed it as a sacrifice, which is really heinous!"