readx;? Turba died, and the will of Houtu was transferred to Tur Zhan, allowing him to break through the realm and reach the level of the Great War God in just a few days, and then become the lord of the dwarves of the earth. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info a book?・1・CC Although he is only a newcomer to the God of War, with the blessing of the will of the earth, his combat power is still extremely terrifying.

At this time, Tur Zhan used his own blood as a guide, summoned the will of the thick earth to descend, integrated it into the bronze hammer artifact, provoked all its power, and blatantly threw a blow, the power was already close to the limit, even the supreme of the demon clan, the emperor of ten thousand thunders, such a male master, under this blow, could not retreat with his whole body.

Mo Yu is in a desperate situation right now, no matter from which aspect, and under the bronze hammer artifact, there is no reason to be spared.

But at this moment, he was still calm, his face was extremely pale, and there was no fear at all. The dim eyes reflected the roaring flames, as deep as the dry wells of the sacred mountain...... But, unfathomable!

Boom -

There was a loud bang, like a million thunderbolts roaring in unison, and the flame trajectory stopped abruptly, as if hitting an invisible barrier, revealing the body of the flame copper hammer, which was directly shocked out.

Faintly, it seemed that the shadow of the mountain on the surface of the copper hammer suddenly dimmed. That's because the sunken textures that outlined the mountain began to crumble and dissipate.

Tur Zhan was like being struck by lightning, his eyes instantly widened, and the subtle blood vessels inside were congested, making his eyes red, and his brows furrowed together, revealing endless pain.

The "crackling" sound began to spread from the chest to the whole body, the bones were almost completely shattered, and the mouth opened to spew out dark red viscous plasma, mixed with a large number of visceral fragments!

In an instant, due to the damage to the artifact, the will of the thick earth collapsed, and the Tuer War, who dominated all this, suffered a terrifying backlash and was almost killed directly, and the Great War God Realm was on the verge of collapse.

The sudden scene made everyone's bodies stiffen, and from the bottom of their hearts, they gushed out in disbelief. No one knows what 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 been caused by him.

Mo Yu's expression was calm, as if he was seriously injured, and it had nothing to do with him at all, and he slowly spoke, "I didn't expect that there would be so many people who wanted to kill me." I was surprised, and I was glad that I didn't have to make excuses...... Look, an excuse to be able to kill. ”

His expression suddenly became indifferent, and his eyes were profound and cold, like a god on a divine throne, overlooking the vast world.

Raise your hand and reach out to the sky.

Hold it and pull it down slowly.

Boom -

The heavens and the earth shook, and in an instant, hundreds of millions of thunderbolts appeared from nothingness, forming a huge waterfall that went straight to the top of Mo Yu's head. To see?? Book ?・1 book k?a?

It seems that the thing that is about to appear will be completely destroyed into powder.

This is the real wrath of heaven, representing the disgust and rejection of the world itself.

If there is no accident, no matter if this disgust and rejection falls on anyone or anything, it can only usher in complete extinction.

But in the world, there is one thing, not in this world, but from outside the world!

An altar, solidified from nothingness, thousands of feet in length and width, unfathomably high, and the top is blurred, as if it has not completely descended...... It's like the world can't completely contain it!

Billions of thunderbolts, monstrous destructive powers, slammed on the altar, and they couldn't even cause the slightest damage to it. Like the reef in the sea is silent, let the stormy waves not shake the slightest.

In particular, its breath is ethereal and noble, with an indescribable coercion, which directly acts on the hearts of everyone. is as strong as the supreme demon clan, the lord of the Ten Thousand Thunder Emperors, tyrannical and murderous like a shadow demon, noble and indifferent like an elf king, and under this coercion, he is also frightened. From the depths of the soul, there is a deep awe, and endless fear!

Far ago, the ancestors worshipped the altar and prayed to the gods from heaven to guide the ancestors to struggle for survival in the desolate world. On that day, the sky shattered, and the black peaks descended, bringing wisdom and enlightenment, and imparting the method of cultivation.

In order to repay their kindness, the ancestors signed a contract with Montenegro, vowing to worship forever, and worship as gods from generation to generation.

The altar summoned by Mo Yu is the embodiment of the contract signed between the Black Mountain Peak and the ancestors of the Great World! He is not an ancestral spirit, but he is the same as an ancestral spirit, and of course he is qualified to borrow the power of this contract.

Therefore, when the Tur War, the Shadow Demon, and the Elven King attacked one after another, the power of the contract was activated, and he was recognized and protected by the will of all the ancestors, and the Tur War was seriously injured by the counterattack, even the big world itself could not break the power of this contract.

Demon Supreme is the world's longest-surviving powerhouse, after the initial shock, a memory revived from the depths of his mind, his eyes suddenly widened, and he showed fear for the first time.

"Run!"

Two simple words, but they contain the magic power of the demon clan, and the information that needs to be transmitted is integrated into the syllables through the soul power.

The bodies of Tur Zhan, the Elven King, and the Shadow Demon stiffened at the same time, and the next moment, they reacted at the same time.

The Shadow Demon stepped back, like a real shadow, disappearing into the daylight, no one knew where he had gone, even in the sense of the Demon Supreme, he was completely lost, the existence of the strongest dark assassin.

The elf king grabbed Tur Zhan, the cicada-like wings behind her back, and flapped violently, the space around her instantly distorted, and then began to fold wildly, layer by layer with almost no limit. 1. Reading 1. CC

From the outside world, she and Tur are still in the same place, but in fact, in the folded space, the two of them are far away from here, and they are still fleeing frantically with terror.

Mo Yu's figure, I don't know when it has been integrated into the altar, appeared at the core of the altar, his eyes fell on the supreme of the demon clan, and he shook his head, "The will of the ancestors coexists with the world, filling every inch of heaven and earth, and they can't escape." ”

As if in order to confirm his words, the face of the elf king in the folded space changed greatly, his pretty face was pale and frightened, and the transparent wings behind him flashed even more wildly.

But all this is in vain!

Click――

A crack appeared, starting from the very edge, spreading deep into the folded space, penetrating layer after layer.

Every time you pass through a layer, you will collapse that space, as strong as an elf king, with unimaginable spatial power, and still can't escape.

Boom -

The folded space was shattered, and the Elf King and Tur Zhan were forced out of it, and the violent space power tore the surface of the two people's bodies apart from countless wounds.

The Elven King still had the strength to spare, spurting out a few mouthfuls of silver blood, pulling up the battle of Tur, and wanted to flee again.

But the next moment, the bodies of the two froze at the same time, and the terrifying oppressive force came from all directions, not from this world, but no different from from the world.

Because, this is the will of countless ancestors, and it has long been integrated with the big world itself, even if they are the strongest existence below the extreme realm, they can't compete at all.

The figure of the Ten Thousand Thunder Emperor moved slightly, and the thunder roared in the depths of his eyes, but in the next moment, he was stopped by the Demon Clan Supreme, "The power of the ancestral contract cannot resist at all, and if you make a move, there is only one way to die." ”

Emperor Wanlei was expressionless, "I have already made a move. ”

Boom -

The thunder exploded, and he turned into thunder, instantly rushing into the nine heavens, and fused with the billions of heavenly wrath thunder.

It seemed that he felt the terrifying killing intent on the body of the Ten Thousand Thunder Emperor, and these tyrannical thunderbolts were surging madly towards him.

"Thunderbeast!"

Ten Thousand Thunder Emperor drank cold.

Roar -

The huge thunder beast instantly rushed into the thunder light.

Boom Boom

Thunder roars!

After a few breaths, a first-level thunder beast appeared under the firmament, it was tens of thousands of zhang high, and the dark blue thunder light was stirring around it, and the majestic aura made the heavens and the earth tremble.

Roar -

Looking up to the sky and roaring, the level thunder beast turned into a streamer of light and rushed towards the altar fiercely.

Boom -

There was a loud bang, the altar of the ancestors did not move at all, and Mo Yu at the core, his eyes were indifferent and did not fluctuate at all.

The level thunder beast wailed, and its huge body collapsed, decomposing into countless thunderbolts, dissipating into nothingness.

The Ten Thousand Thunder Emperor and the Thunder Beast leaned together and threw them into the distance, he didn't seem to be injured at all on the surface, but a thunder rune between his eyebrows was collapsing.

It was his origin thunder pattern, representing all his realms and powers, fusing the Heavenly Fury Thunder, the collision between the incarnation-level thunder beast and the ancestor altar had caused the power of the Ten Thousand Thunder Emperor to collapse.

The thunder beast was even more miserable, half of its body was already shattered, blood gushed out wildly, and a terrible howl came out of its mouth.

In the next moment, the Ten Thousand Thunder Emperor and the Thunder Beast were also imprisoned in mid-air.

And it was only at this moment, with a scream of horror, that the shadow demon figure was forced out of nothingness, the strongest assassin in the world, worthy of his reputation, and under the will of the ancestors, he had been dodging and delaying until now.

But in the end, there is still no escape!

"Lord Sacrifice, please don't kill me, I am willing to recognize you as my master, please leave my life!"

The Shadow Demon screamed, but his voice betrayed despair.

Poof――

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was imprisoned in place, and his concealment was ineffective.

No one has ever seen the true body of the Shadow Demon, and at this moment, a shadow is about to thicken, and finally appears...... It's still a dark shadow.

A shadow with flesh and blood, a will, and a soul of its own, this is the Demon Shadow!

Heaven and earth are magical, and no one knows how he was born.

But all of this will be meaningless, because the Shadow Fiend is about to die.

In the altar, Mo Yu looked at the Emperor of Ten Thousand Thunders, was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "This seat didn't want to kill you. ”

Emperor Wan Lei's expression was indifferent, and the pain of the collapse of his strength didn't seem to affect him at all, "I am not ignorant of the existence of the altar of the ancestors, since the sacrifice was summoned, I have made a move, so naturally I can't get out." ”

Mo Yu shook his head, "I will still keep you from dying." ”

The Ten Thousand Thunder Emperor raised his head and looked at the sky with hundreds of millions of thunder light, "If I lose my power, I will no longer be the Thunder King, and I would rather give it a go." Since he failed, he should dedicate all his cultivation to the sacrifice. ”

Mo Yu thought for a while, nodded in understanding, and said lightly: "I will use your strength to recover, but I will not absorb it completely, otherwise I will not be me, but an ancestral spirit." He looked down at the ruins, falling into the bottomless cracks, as if looking at some being, "Ancestral Spirit, I wonder if you are disappointed now?"

Boom -

The earth crumbled, crumbling downward frantically, revealing a huge pit and an unimaginably large clot of clotted blood at the bottom of the pit.

At this moment, the blood clot trembled, and cracks appeared on the surface.

Silver and green eyes emerge from under the cracks.

Whoa-

Countless iron chains appeared from nothingness, each of which had coagulated blood clots running through them, and at this moment there was a scalp-numbing sound from the tension.

"Mo Yu, you and I are one, merge with me, we will become the strongest existence in the world, reach a realm that you can't imagine, and even return to the outside world!"

The roaring waves echoed in the heavens and the earth, setting off a rolling tide.

Mo Yu smiled, "I won't give you a chance to stall for time, so ...... Goodbye!"

Hum -

The altar revered, and four rays of light shot out in an instant, falling on Tur Zhan, the Elven King, the Shadow Demon, the Ten Thousand Thunder Emperor, and the Thunder Beast.

This light, which seemed to have unimaginable power, directly plundered the power in their bodies, turned into four torrents, and poured them into the altar along the light.

Including the Thunder Beast, the power of the existence of the five Great War God levels is so terrifying that it can be gathered into a sea of energy! If all of them are 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 more of it is directly integrated into the altar!

Hum -

The altar shone brightly, projecting into the void, and suddenly countless ancestors appeared around the altar, densely extending to the end of heaven and earth. They knelt on the ground, looking awe-struck and fanatical, constantly worshipping and shouting something, even though it was only a silent picture, it still gave people an infinite sense of solemnity.

...