"What is this?" The two ancestors opened their eyes, their faces full of astonishment. I don't know how the altar crystallized the blood of insects.

Every time Ghost Face made a swallowing expression, it attracted the blessing of insect blood, and all the energy in the blood was quenched, burning violently, and it was refined clean in an instant, leaving only a trace of pure dark energy.

The equatorial wind hand is quick and quickly intercepts the dark energy. For the altar, this is rubbish, but for him, it is a treasure, which can take the opportunity to strengthen the sword of perdition and seize the supreme creation.

Regulus was very excited, this scene represented that the altar was fully activated.

Nearly 10,000 black insects, either swept away by the gravitational vortex, or deprived of insect blood by the ghost face, as long as they are injured, there will be no good results. The other black worms retreated, no longer daring to act recklessly, they were not afraid of death, it did not mean that they were dying.

"Okay, the altar is getting stronger and stronger, and we rush out of the node, not without a chance." The Fire Ancestor calmed down, and his mind quickly penetrated into the storage bracelet, retrieving if there was a big killing weapon that could be used, the gravitational vortex was extremely strong, and the black insects were scattered, maybe a little explosive vibration could send them into the ghost gate.

The worm blood was consumed until it was clean, and the altar changed its appearance, divided into three parts: upper, middle, and lower.

At the bottom is a six-pointed star staircase pedestal, emitting a purple light, forming layers of light smoke pulsations, mysterious and solid.

The sandwich layer of the altar is made up of thick crystal clusters, each of which is a six-pointed star in cross-section, which looks very strange, scattered in some places, disorganized in others, and together it looks unusually hideous, like an evil spirit opening its mouth and revealing its fangs.

The top floor is at the feet of the three of them, resembling a small square platform, with relatively minimal changes. However, at this moment, many red veins like blood vessels converged, and before people could see clearly, all the "blood vessels" were deeply imprinted into the platform and closely integrated with the altar.

Suddenly, faint blood gushed out of the blood marks on the ground, and the hearts of the three of Xuanyuan Nanxing shook, only to feel a surge of power, and all the pores of the whole body opened, almost hungry and thirsty to digest this supreme blessing.

The Flaming Ancestor pinched his fingers, stood in awe, and exclaimed, "This blood qi is so powerful, after we have been blessed, standing on the altar and going out, the consumption can be reduced by at least thirty percent." Moreover, it is quite convenient to replenish, as long as the worm blood is sufficient, there is no worries, and you can fight endlessly. No matter how many black worms appear, as long as they don't form that kind of giant, they can be sacrificed in blood. ”

"Don't be careless, although the power of the altar has become stronger, the black worms we are facing are only a small part." Xuanyuan Nanxing frowned and looked out of the Jedi, the swarm of insects was weaving a big net, and they were not in a hurry to attack, as if they were waiting for something, did they still have reinforcements?

"Break through! Let's not stay in one place, let the black worm react, and dispatch troops, no matter how strong the altar becomes, there is too little space for flashing and maneuvering, and there will eventually be problems. "Juntian Ancestor This is an old saying, it is indeed not easy to stop, and the enemy should be destroyed in the movement, otherwise once the black worm goes to the extreme, it will re-form a giant and rush to the whirlpool with the altar, which is extremely dangerous.

Xuanyuan Nanxing didn't say anything, just nodded.

The black worms are intertwined into a large net, which is nothing more than intercepting the altar. This has the advantage of blocking all the dead ends, but it also has the disadvantage, that is, it is too scattered, with the strength of the three of them, coupled with the current advantages of the altar, it may not be too difficult to break out of the encirclement.

In the final analysis, it is still the secret realm that has been dusty for a long time, and the black worm does not understand the outsiders, even if the insect swarm has wisdom, has been trapped here for a long time, has not experienced a big war, and has a slightly low-end IQ, how can it be compared with the two experienced ancestors?

Even if these insects reached the level of the regular army and acted in a uniform manner, they lacked a kind of agility and improvisation, and in the eyes of the two Ancestors and Xuanyuan Nanxing, they were too rigidly arranged and did not assess the situation carefully enough.

"Rush!" Xuanyuan Nanxing gave an order, and a roar sounded in his ears.

The bottom layer of the altar condenses a blood-colored ring, as if it were set on a hexagram pedestal. Immediately after that, a spatial tremor erupted, and the upper layer of the altar leaned forward slightly, like an ancient ship colliding with the horns, leading the three of them towards the insect net.

This is the Altar Fighting Style, which, when moved, allows the upper echelons to face the enemy head-on, showing the strongest confrontation. If you want to embark on the road of the Emperor of War, you must be blood-stained, as long as you attack, you will be tough with it.

"My Mom!" The Flaming Ancestor screamed, and in the blink of an eye, he saw the figure of a black worm, like a mountain peak, standing in front of him.

"Cool, shoot." Juntian Ancestor has a strong fighting nature, he is definitely a top person who is strong when he is strong, he is not panicked, he waved his fists and bombarded outward, and the dazzling light flame exploded several insect bodies nearby, and blood was splashed on the spot.

The ghost face still hovered at the top of the altar, little changed except for an extra hint of metallic luster.

Feeling the slight energy pulsation in the worm's blood, Ghost Face immediately swallowed, like a passerby who had been trapped in the desert for a long time, encountered a clear spring, and drank overtly.

No amount of insect blood appears, but it's not enough for the ghost face to suck it. This thing is greedy to the extreme, but it is also extremely strong, and every minute and every second is forming a source of strength, adding the foundation to the altar and breeding blood for the three of them.

"Quack, this is a sure-fire deal." The equatorial wind laughed, and the body of the Sword of Perdition lit up one mysterious light pattern after another.

"Hey, you're unraveling?" Xuanyuan Nanxing's eyes lit up, and he suddenly stood in the center of the upper layer of the altar.

Without seeing any movement from him, the immeasurable sword light flooded on both sides of his body, conjuring up a thousand arms, each arm extending out, and deriving thousands or even thousands of sword lights. Since it is called immeasurable, there is no limit, and a wave of sword light spreads one after another, like a blue sea frenzy, the waves crash on the shore, and attack the insect net.

At this time, the altar had already hit the worm net, and it was on the same level as the worm net.

The two ancestors shook their monstrous fists and opened the way forward. And the insect net, the reaction was extremely fast, and he immediately wanted to shrink, Xuanyuan Nanxing brazenly slashed out his sword to both sides, and the sword light swept over the insect body, bringing up a puff of insect blood.

It's too strong, and the sword light is invincible, cutting through the insect body. Equatorial Wind smirked as he unraveled the mystery of the altar, making the Sword of Perdition an altar plug-in for the time being. Xuanyuan Nanxing just transformed into a thousand arms with a blow, the consumption is actually very small, there is a part of the lethality that relies on the altar to perform, and the reaction force generated by cutting the space to break through the carapace is also borne by the altar, and it will not cause the slightest damage to the body, which can be described as a cost-effective home.

"It's a pity, it's a pity! If you delay for too long, it is easy to be buried by insects, which is not good for the overall situation. Hmph, otherwise Lao Tzu really wants to stay and fight him. "The equatorial wind is trembling, he has always been like this, give a little sunshine and it will be brilliant, and never let go of the opportunity to be arrogant.

"Alright! You want to fight, and then there is a chance. Xuanyuan Nanxing took out the sword again, experiencing the benefits of the altar sword control, this time the sword light was still immeasurable, but when it reached the void, it was superimposed in pairs, so that the attack power was greatly increased, penetrating the space curtain, and imprinted on the body of a worm.

With a "boom", a volcano and a star pirate ship appeared above the heads of Juntian Ancestor and Flaming Ancestor, and the two of them moved the real fire, and they did not hesitate to use tricks beyond the limit of their bodies to bear, but also to break out of the passage at the first time.

From time to time, black insects flew over to intercept urgently, they not only formed a worm net, but also left a few patrol teams, ready to appear as a mobile force in the most needed to be blocked, and now at the cost of their lives, they want to trap the enemy.

It was precisely when they saw that the road ahead was difficult that the two ancestors decided to make a move.

They are not really desperate, they naturally have some calculations, and they can use radiation to cleanse themselves with radiation while repairing the hidden dangers left by the ability to rush the source, so the volcano and the star pirate ship appear above their heads, and use the treasure light gathered in the blessed land of life to assist in the battle.

This is indeed a good way to fight, and to have super power. Moreover, after the altar is reborn, it also has an amplification function, the blood and qi surge outward, the pores of the whole body open and breathe, and the pure universe can replenish the consumption of cells, pushing the battle to a fever pitch.

"Give it to me!" Xuanyuan Nanxing had already taken out the sword for the third time, and the insect net was simply twisted and deformed under the suppression of the sword light, and it could not be contracted immediately.

Under the light of the sword, I don't know how many black insects were injured, not eight thousand, but ten thousand, and some were still seriously injured. Morgan's ghost face and the face of the war emperor work together, although in order to maintain the operation of the altar, the suction power is slightly weakened, but the harvest is also not small, each black insect is very large, the sword mark is twenty or thirty meters long, and the short one is two to three meters, it can really be said that the blood is like a spring, gathering into a river.

Suddenly, Xuanyuan Nanxing felt that the title badge had bred a domineering intent, and his heart couldn't help but move.

It seems that the path of the Great Emperor is slowly opening, and a voice tells him that if he wants to do a crusade, the more creatures he kills, the better, and his stamina will be extremely strong. However, you can't kill the weak, not only is it useless, but it is getting farther and farther away from the emperor's road, so the best thing to do is to kill the strong, and these black worms in front of you are just right.

"I see, the emperor's title is rarely of the highest grade as a title badge, and the opening conditions are extremely harsh." Xuanyuan Nanxing knew it in his chest.

The Federation established the Iron Curtain and put the presiding judge in charge. This is a game in itself, but the foothold is very high. Xuanyuan Nanxing faintly felt that the path of the Great Emperor was contrary to the rule of the Federation, since he claimed to control everything, he couldn't control it absolutely, could he still go on?

No matter how the title badge changes, what should come will always come, don't take it to heart. What really interested him was that the Starry Sky Great Array was left with ancient glory, and there was a peerless one above the peak, and the presiding judge was not the limit, or the limit was used to break it.

Only by breaking through the situation can he be the real emperor. It's a pity that from ancient times to the present, no one who has won the title of the Great Emperor has really reached the pinnacle and appreciated the supreme style.

The altar rushed all the way, attracting a thick river of blood, and after breaking through the siege, it rushed forward.

The blood is still burning, leaving nothing left.

Unexpectedly, the blood on the altar became more and more intense, and finally condensed into a three-sided pedestal, Xuanyuan Nanxing was stunned for a moment, and then sat down with a smile. The two ancestors did the same and sat on the pedestal.

The figures of the three trembled slightly, and when they stabilized, they were like three gods sitting in an infinite and vast realm, with a solemn appearance and a majestic majesty.