The last thought fluctuation dissolved in the void of heaven and earth, Qing Yanghuan's big hand spread out, and a crystal flame was jumping in his palm, but there was no initial thought fluctuation.

The Bone Clan, a very special race among the heavens and all races, originated from the bones of the oldest burial ground, and it is rumored that in the first years of the flood and famine, after the first creatures of heaven and earth conquered and fell, they were born from the bones of those who existed.

Even if this race was devastating at the hands of the human race a long time ago, as long as the conquest of the heavenly beings does not disappear and the bones are scattered in the heavens and the earth, this race will not really die.

The body born from the psychic skeleton naturally represents a different life form from many races in the Great Wilderness, and what he holds in his hand is the bone Xiao from the birth of the psychic to the purest source of life that has been condensed today.

This is a race that stepped out of the ruins of death, and compared to the other races, it understands the subtleties of life and death better, and at this moment, looking at the leaping flames in Qingyang Huan's hands, some warriors all showed a touch of greed.

It's a pity that no one dared to come up and fight, and two martial artists of the third step of the True One Realm were buried in his hands one after another, which was a real life and death, which was enough to make everyone frightened.

Airplanes!

The bloodthirsty knife held in the other hand was somewhat broken, the blade was as hideous as blood-colored sawtooth, and the blood-colored light circulating was also disillusioned, although it was not completely shattered, but this bloodthirsty knife was also severely damaged.

This is enough to see how strong the bone body possessed by the bone Xiao is, although it shattered the bone body, but it also caused the half-king soldier to suffer a heavy blow, even if this half-king soldier's bloodthirsty knife is very ordinary in the half-king soldier, it is not excellent.

Boom!

The surging blood qi was once again infused into the bloodthirsty knife, and the piercing sound pierced through the void, which immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding martial artists again, and one by one the foreign warriors saw Qing Yang Huan's eyes fall on him, and his heart trembled, lest the killing machine was coming.

Fortunately, the light in this eye surrounded it, and finally landed on Mei Xiao's body, and the sword aura was in the air, which also made Mei Xiao change color.

Qingyang Huan held the Blood Knife and slashed the dead bones, but he had a full view, and he didn't care about the shattering of the half-king soldiers of the blood clan at all.

Now that he has targeted himself again, the result can be imagined, although the half-king soldier has been traumatized, it has not yet reached the time of complete collapse, and it is also a big threat to him.

What's more, the two martial artists of the third step of the True One Realm have fallen one after another, and the formations of the two sides have completely changed, and under the reversal of the situation, the side of their Clans Alliance has been completely at a disadvantage.

The next moment, without the slightest hesitation, Mei Xiao opened up with a palm and entangled with Qiankun Mountain, and his body flew thirty miles away at once, and his eyes flashed with a touch of coldness.

Come on!

Seeing the figure of Meixiao retreating, the remaining alien warriors woke up one after another, broke free from the entanglement with the Terran warriors one by one, and unfolded at great speed, heading away into the distance without looking back.

Boom! Boom!

Seeing these alien warriors fleeing, Qingyang Huan's fist immediately came out, and the same Qiankun Mountain was not idle, and the terrifying power of the two pierced through the void, accompanied by the brilliant battle qi, and struck the heavenly dome for dozens of miles.

Puff puff!

A scream sounded, and the alien warriors who wanted to escape fell like meteors, bursting with blood flowers in mid-air, and the crystal blood was like a brilliant jade, enveloping the surrounding void in an instant, but in the end, two people escaped, one of whom was Mei Lin'er.

Seeing that Qingyang Huan and the two of them shot to kill the warriors of all clans, Mei Xiao stood in the void without the slightest movement, but his eyes revealed a touch of coldness, and the blood that exploded covered the void.

"Thank you!"

Just as the explosion of blood drifted towards the teleportation altar, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of Mei Xiao's mouth, "I was still thinking about how to drive them away, but thanks to your help. ”

Not good!

Seeing the dazzling halo on Mei Xiao's body again, all the Terran warriors were shocked, and the bright halo emanating from his body headed towards the teleportation altar, filled with an incomprehensible aura.

This is inspiring the altar!

Qingyang Huan's eyes burst out with divine light, and he reacted in an instant, since it was an altar, if he wanted to trigger it, he naturally needed a blood sacrifice, and now it seems that they came to the center of the place, precisely because the alien race needed blood and bones to stimulate the teleportation altar.

Although there was such an accident on the way, many alien races were buried, but there was no loss for the Meizu, and it took flesh and blood to open the teleportation altar, but as long as the altar could be stimulated, why care which big clan's warriors were used as nourishment, and the warriors of all races were killed by the human race, what does it have to do with Meizu.

Although the process is different, the result is the same without the slightest change.

"Ah......h

When the bright halo swept through the void, it just washed over the position of a Terran warrior, and after a sigh, the figure of this Terran warrior was completely dissolved by the halo, turning into a stream of light that shimmered bright red and blood, heading towards the blood-colored altar.

Before a Terran warrior could react, he was melted into blood, and immediately made the warriors retreat outside.

"The creation of my Meizu, what you can't stop, all of them will be turned into nourishment for the blood sacrifice of the altar!"

Mei Xiao roared wildly, looking at the altar wrapped in a bright halo, and began to float with Dao divine light, each of which was like a pillar of light straight into the sky, enveloping hundreds of miles in a radius.

Goo knock!

The sound of the altar trembling in the throat like a person drinking water sounded, and people couldn't help but feel creepy when they heard it, and the blood wafting around them went towards the altar.

The blood and bones of many alien warriors who have been killed now, along with the blood and bones of some human races, turned into a blood-colored river and poured towards the altar.

Qing Yanghuan, who was stunned in his eyes, grabbed the surging blood in front of him without the slightest hesitation, as if the heavenly god Yue had cut off the flow of the blood river, and the surging blood qi was grabbed by him in his hand, and suddenly the Dao Fa perception that had not yet dissipated was incorporated into his body.

However, even if he grabbed the big hands one after another, it was difficult to stop the surging blood rivers in all directions, and most of the blood and qi still flowed into the altar.

When he had communicated with the remnant spirit of the Old Man of the Sky Curtain earlier, he had already understood that the Old Man of the Sky had no ability to awaken his body buried in the depths of the altar.

All he could do was to prevent people from passing through the altar, or let fewer people pass through the altar, so as to ensure that his body was not completely turned into energy to feed the operation of the teleportation array.

"Don't do useless vain, so many buried True One Realm martial artists are enough to wake up the silent altar, and the passage to the tomb of all races is about to open, what do you do to stop it!"

Looking at Qing Yang Huan's big hands waving one after another, Mei Xiao showed a sneer and disdain, thinking that Qing Yang Huan wanted to block the revival of the altar.

Qing Yanghuan didn't pay any attention to the roar of the ghostly sky, looking at the river of blood surging from the side of his body, his big hand grabbed out again and again, as if he wanted to break the entire void.

The river of blood transformed by the blood and bones of these fallen alien warriors contains their comprehension of the Tao and the Fa, perhaps these Fa are dissolving, and even become a little chaotic, but for him, even if he can only derive a reckless pattern in his body, it is all earned.

Only he himself understands that his body at this moment is like a gluttony of ancient years, opening its bloody mouth, wanting to devour all living beings and comprehend the Fa.

No matter what the next situation is, the improvement of one's own strength is the most important thing, and the martial artists of the True One Realm rely more on the comprehension of life and death, and then transform in the Fa to improve their combat power, so it is very important to comprehend this realm.

However, the comprehension of life and death is not such a simple thing, maybe it takes a hundred years, and finally an epiphany, which directly causes the body to have a chain reaction and the combat power skyrockets, or it may simply be a hundred years of empty time, once empty.

Therefore, this kind of improvement in strength looks more illusory, so cultivating the purple gold battle body makes him feel more real, at least with the increase of mangling, the strength of his body is also increasing all the time.

The bright halo that surged out of Mei Xiao's body exuded a dark aura, making Qing Yanghuan instinctively feel that he couldn't get close, otherwise there would be a killing opportunity. 、

However, he also had insight into something, this halo was not the method practiced by Mei Xiao, it was more like a treasure that activated the altar, at this moment, it was just stimulated by him, and the Qiankun Mountain on the side also noticed something, and he also stood in place and did not move.

Buzz!

Finally, all the blood accumulated around the altar was swallowed up, and the light that burst from the altar gathered in all directions, turning into pillars of light that reached the sky, intending to pierce the void.

"The ancestors who have been suppressed for endless years, although the great you have fallen, but the heroic spirits of the great shore are immortal, and the descendants of the younger generations came to unseal the ancestors today, and finally waited for this day!"

Looking at the pillar of light that reached the sky, Mei Xiao's eyes showed excitement and fanaticism, this was the first time he had shown such a look since he stepped into the Heavenly Tomb. 、

"The descendants of the great ancestors and descendants have arrived, inherited your supreme glory, and spread the prestige of my Meizu throughout the mountains and seas, all the heavens!"

With a roar, Mei Xiao's figure trembled, and suddenly turned into a streamer, rushing towards the altar, his mouth muttering some messy syllables that echoed in the void around him.

"Block him!"

Almost at the same moment, Qingyang Huan and Qiankun Mountain shouted, although they don't know if it is the tomb of all races after the teleportation array, but the overall situation that Meizu has planned to lay down for thousands of years is not a good thing for the human race!

Woohoo!

The two of them turned into streamers and walked towards the ghost, and the void of dozens of miles was just a matter of moments for their current realm, and in the process of moving forward, the two of them blasted out an attack and hit the path of the ghost.

"You can't stop it, haha...... , the glory of the ancestors of the Meizu will eventually be scattered on this land of the human race!"