"Damn, did this kid grow up eating gunpowder, so powerful." The Fire Ancestor shouted, he and Jun Tian Ancestor had not achieved any results yet, and the battle outside had ended.

"The combat power is so-so, considering that he is still young, the potential is good." Juntian Lao Zu put on a face and praised sourly.

"Old thing, the two of us have been famous for two hundred years, if we are not as good as the new generation, where will we put our face?" As the Flaming Ancestor spoke, hundreds of fire dragons emerged from his arms, and he roared, "The Extreme Flame Scorching Dragon Collapse." ”

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!"

The fire dragon swung its body and quickly blasted past, sending the Shining body backwards.

The battlefield is full of momentum, even the two peerless battle bodies have been destroyed, just one Xuanyuan South Star has a combat power to the sky, although there are as many as twelve of them, but the human side has three peak masters, never thought that the Shining people would be defeated.

"Hahaha, after 200 years of fame, there is really no reason to lose to the younger generation." Jun Tian Ancestor moved, conjuring up a thousand arms, his fist was piercing through the void, there was no distance limit, the fist was to the flesh, and the twelve Shining Soul Men roared.

If it was just like this, the two Ancestors could only temporarily suppress the Twelve Battle Bodies, but it was extremely difficult to kill them. However, Xuanyuan Nanxing glanced at it from a distance, and then sat in the void, without any intention of helping.

The two elders cooperated very tacitly, and at the same time, they took out a small bottle made of strange black stone from their waists and threw it into the air.

"Click, click!"

Two bright lights flashed, and red-hot magma erupted from the stone bottle, covering hundreds of square meters of altar in the blink of an eye, and a strong heat force spread outward, which was really unexpected.

This magma is not an ordinary carica, it is a special lava produced by the melting of unique stones. The reason why Jun Tian Ancestor and Fire Ancestor have a deep friendship has a lot to do with their source ability, and both of them practice fire energy.

However, fire energy is not the same as fire energy. Juntian Ancestor's fire energy is biased towards femininity, softness and rigidity, and it has been refined into a god. And the fire energy of the Fire Ancestor is extremely fierce, and over the years, he has finally realized that it is soft and strong, and he has some experience.

The two brothers have been the best partners since two hundred years ago, and they are able to combine their source abilities to make the power stack, thereby increasing the destructive power by several times or even ten times. If you add some foreign assistance, it is really invincible, and there are few opponents in the past hundred years.

"Extreme Flame Solitary Dragon Dance."

"Extreme Flame Death Dragon."

Two majestic roars rang out in the red-hot magma.

At this time, the blazing magma had completely enveloped the altar, forming a majestic "star" in the void, it really looked like a star, and even the magnetic field of the star was simulated in general.

After a while, the diameter of the "star" reached several kilometers, and black bubbles bulged up on the surface of the star, as if something was about to rush out of it, but it was suppressed back and could not emerge.

"Boom!"

The spiritual level conveys a kind of flood fluctuation, which is the energy of fire, simple, condensed, heavy, and flawless.

Faintly, I saw two swimming dragons dancing, and the "star" suddenly expanded outward, reaching a diameter of dozens of kilometers, and then suddenly contracted, as if the internal space was collapsing and dying.

Even with the power of Xuanyuan Nanxing, he couldn't see clearly what kind of thunder means the two ancestors used in those layers of light and flames, which actually caused such a terrible scene, the star body collapsed, the space was forbidden, the breath was annihilated, and there was death and no life.

When the surroundings returned to normal, it was already five or six minutes later.

The altar became dilapidated, and the two old men were dressed in hunting robes, and there were some scars on their bodies, but they still stood majestically and erect. They have been famous for many years, like the backbone of human stars, and they never know how to bend.

On the altar, there were only two figures left, panting and accumulating strength, this was the last afterglow of their lives, this was their strongest and final blow, they never thought that humans would be able to overwhelm the Shining Soul Battle Body. But today, humanity has done just that.

"Old horseman, let's die together!" The two Shining bodies roared in unison.

Seeing the enemy's whole body turn into light, the corners of Jun Tian Ancestor's mouth curled slightly, as if he was contemptuous of this boring behavior. The next moment, the old man trembled and stretched out his hand and pointed in the air.

There was a "bang", and the change was abrupt. "Fast update, no ads, Bayi Chinese."

The magma left on the altar seemed to come to life, and the magma that seemed to have cooled became a terrifying quagmire, trapping the two battle bodies.

"Ah, I'm not convinced." The Shining Man's battle body released its unyielding battle intent, and its main body rushed out of the host's main body, attacking Jun Tian Ancestor and Fire Ancestor with one left and one right.

"Hehe, I've finally forced your entity out." The Flaming Ancestor smiled, and a bright light rushed out from his shoulder, and it actually hit the Shining Man's battle body, setting off an astonishing flame in front of him.

The movements of Jun Tian Ancestor and Fire Ancestor were almost identical, and a bright light shot out from his shoulder, colliding head-on with the battle body, inspiring a sky-high flame, and the curse of the Shining Spirit resounded in the firelight.

"Human! You are guilty, the twelve warbodies have completed the sacrifice, so die! The curse and the fire dissipated at the same time, but a trace of blood fell, quickly merging into the fine lines carved on the surface of the altar, causing immeasurable pulsations.

"Ho, are we stupid? Of course, the altar is for sacrifice, not with your flesh and blood, but probably with our flesh and blood, what other tricks can there be? Jun Tian Ancestor looked around, and the outer shell of the altar was falling off, revealing the essence inside.

"Old thing, don't be careless, look at this twelve-story altar!" The Flaming Ancestor frowned slightly, and reminded with some concern.

The original altar resembled a trapezoidal pyramid, but now the outer wall fell off, revealing twelve six-pointed stars, which overlapped each other at a special angle and cracked clockwise, forming a total of seventy-two staggered sharp angles, spreading one light streak after another in the void.

"Damn, damn it, it's the altar of the seventy-second palace, in order to kill that child in Nanxing, the Shining people really do everything." Juntian Ancestor's face was not good, after this battle, he had already decided that he would protect Xuanyuan Nanxing no matter what, this was the hope of the rise of mankind.

"Hey, seventy-second house? Do we have what it takes to suppress it? "Even though the Fire Flame Ancestor was a Star Thief Ancestor and had an experienced way, his face turned pale when he chewed the words of the Seventy-Second Palace repeatedly.

"I can suppress it, and use the military tea to benefit the star vein gold line. Hurry up, there is no time to think, when the power of the altar is together, it will automatically lock the Southern Star Qi Machine, even if the child has many means, it will not die. Jun Tian Ancestor flipped his hand and took out a ball of dreamy golden thread.

"Alas! Seventy-two palaces serial strangulation, a hundred years ago, the battle a hundred years ago, killed the hundred star judges of the Federation, and even twisted a hundred-year-old judge into pieces on the spot, I didn't expect to see this kind of terrible thing again a hundred years later. The Flaming Ancestor sighed and took out a ball of golden thread.

"Now, shoot." Juntian Ancestor raised his hand and threw out the golden silk thread.

Strange to say, it is obviously just a golden wire, but in the void, it actually attracts infinite star power, so that the magnetic fields of faint stars within millions of kilometers quickly converge, and this connection continues to extend, and even extracts star power from some space nodes a few light years away.

Every star has a magnetic field, and even if it dies, its magnetic field leaves a mark in the universe.

The vast starry sky is the source of power, in the endless void, I don't know how many subtle astral magnetic fields are hidden that have not yet died, whoever can summon the residual starry sky magnetic field for tens of billions of years, who can command the universe.

The Flaming Ancestor also threw out golden threads, which fell from a high place, and began to attract the magnetic fields of ancient and modern stars.

If you can gather the astral magnetic field of the entire universe, you can really be called the king of the universe, and this means can be called the power of the sky. Even if the two Ancestors only gathered together some of the star's magnetic fields within a few light years, it was already quite impressive, and they were suppressing the seventy-second house.

The majestic altar of the seventy-two palaces rotated, but the void intertwined one golden light after another, like silk threads, tightly wrapped around the altar, preventing it from moving.

This is a contest between the Shining people and human civilization, don't look at Juntian Ancestor's easy words, it seems that as soon as the golden thread of the military tea star vein comes out, it can suppress the altar of the seventy-two palaces, in fact, the old man has no bottom in his heart.

The golden thread of the military tea star vein is already the strongest means that the two old men can come up with, if they can't stop the operation of the altar even if they can't stop the operation of the starry sky magnetic field, then the result will be very miserable, whether they kill the Shining Man battle body or not is the same, this battle will end in failure.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The sound was dense, and the altar of the seventy-second house roared, breaking one golden wire after another, and slowly began to operate.

However, new gold threads were created in the void, and many of them condensed into a single strand, like a chain chain to lock the altar. The two old men floated away from the altar, which was already very dangerous, and the main target of the altar was Xuanyuan Nanxing. However, it is not difficult to carry them by the way.

The Altar of the Seventy-Two Palaces is a large-scale strategic weapon developed entirely for masters, and with this weapon, the Shining people have killed many foreign masters in the past years, and they have almost never missed.

Today, it is sacrificed by the twelve Shining Soul Warriors, and the Seventy-two Palace Altar operates independently, this will be a killing machine, if there is no way to stop it, there is not much chance of even escaping, so the two ancestors are worried in their hearts.

The two ancestors had just left, and they never expected that Xuanyuan Nanxing's body would shake, and he would actually move to the altar from a distance.

"Hmph, the altar of the seventy-two palaces is just used to balance the face of the War Emperor." Xuanyuan Nanxing has been sitting in the void, this is not heartless to watch the excitement, in fact, he has been trying to find a way to get out of the control of the face, this thing is very evil, everything is normal on the surface, but its essence is extremely domineering, otherwise it will not easily destroy the two peerless battle bodies.

Suddenly, in the golden light intertwined with starlight, on top of the altar of the seventy-two palaces, a huge faceless face appeared, as if it was about to swallow all the star power and the altar, and the space shook.

"Close!" Xuanyuan Nanxing snapped, the altar and the power of the face collided together, the void produced a series of sparks, and the golden filaments formed by the star power finally wrapped the altar inside, and everything returned to calm.

(To be continued)