"Mom! You have passed away for many years, but you have to bless your son, you can't die in this place where birds don't. The most terrible thing is that he has so many treasures, but he can't show them outside, which is a great sorrow. "The Flaming Ancestor drew a cross prayer, babbling in his mouth, and didn't know what to say later.

Jun Tian Ancestor returned to the throne and closed his eyes to practice, and he decided to hone his mind at this moment. The obelisk bewildered him, and he was very dissatisfied with himself in his heart, and he was deeply impressed by the true level of Xuanyuan Nanxing, the peak master, the dark six-pointed star that he had at his fingertips, turned into a sea of light.

A whimper came out from the bottom of the altar, and the eight insect kings trembled, if they didn't have enough concentration, even if they got the spatial coordinates, it would be difficult to open the teleportation channel. Fortunately, the mother emperor's real body carried the altar, and the other seven insect kings were guarding the side, but this concentration was strong enough.

At this moment, the starry sky array turned into a cloudy light, and all the stars flew in the same direction.

It was a spectacle that few people had ever witnessed, as the void opened its mouth and dragged the stars into the infinite darkness, and even the light could not escape until they left.

"Altar, generate coordinates, if you don't follow, hit you from." Xuanyuan Nanxing dropped an emperor shadow in the center of the altar, and his majestic body faced the dense Morgan trialists who had come to the secret realm.

If you leave the secret realm, it means that the altar has completely fallen into the hands of humans, and the Morgan civilization does not allow the technology to fall aside in its heyday, and countless consciousnesses in the altar are revived, preventing Xuanyuan South Star from obtaining starry sky coordinates.

Time was pressing, Xuanyuan Nanxing's spiritual will climbed to the extreme, every time Emperor Ying punched, countless Morgan figures were destroyed, and the power was like a long dragon sweeping, wanting to suppress the last resistance of the altar with all his might, ordering the center to present a spatial node in front of him.

"This is it, Lao Chi help me." The Emperor Shadow roared wildly, and the black qi in his hand condensed, superimposed into a pitch-black sword, and bombarded forward.

The light explosion extended in a stepped shape, and then Xuanyuan Nanxing stepped on the fragment of the light explosion and the Morgan's fighting will remaining in the altar, and walked unswervingly towards the distant space node step by step.

In reality, the Flaming Ancestor broke out in a cold sweat, because the spire of the worm tower that supported the altar was shattering, and the incomparably hard silver crystal wall was actually torn by the brutal gravitational turbulence, shattering into a sky full of crystals.

"Oh my God! Stinky boy, you, why haven't you moved yet. The Flaming Ancestor shouted, and reflexively grabbed the silver crystal wall that had fallen off, this thing looked like an extraordinary material, and it might be of great use to pile it on the altar first.

"Wow wow, old ghost, you dead old ghost, can't you help? I can't do it alone. The Flaming Ancestor was noisy, and the Juntian Ancestor opened his eyes angrily, Xu felt that this silver crystal wall was indeed very important, so he helped collect it.

A trilling sound of "hum" swept through, and the altar relied on its own strength to fight the gravitational pull.

At this moment, the nine-ring blood jade platform rotated, and the Naga Divine Tree gave the greatest blessing, and the immeasurable treasure light bloomed with the altar as the center, almost roasting the surrounding space. The eight zombie insect kings in charge of carrying the altar use all their strength to trek to the realm where the gravitational flow is weak, seeking survival.

At this time, the gravity of the black hole has completely torn apart the "escape pod" of the insect tower. Xuanyuan Nanxing was still unmoving, but a lot of sweat was oozing from his forehead, he knew that time was pressing, but thousands of Morgan consciousness were still immortal, and it was so difficult that it was terrible.

Looking up at the starry sky from the altar, you will find that it is no longer hazy.

The great array has been broken, and the starry sky is boundless, but all that is left is palpitations, and the sky is occupied by darkness, like a giant mouth that swallows the sky, ready to be swallowed at any time.

The two ancestors were speechless by default and accepted the judgment of fate.

No matter how strong you are, can you be stronger than a black hole? Maybe after the peerless master touches the forbidden area of the black hole, he can still save his life. But that's just speculation, as long as everything in the world encounters a black hole, it is impossible to continue to exist.

The muscles of Xuanyuan Nanxing's whole body tensed, the Great Emperor's consciousness was fully activated, and the coercion rose to the sky, stirring up the blood cloud above the altar. You can see the void left and right of the altar, and many large stars disintegrate under gravitational tearing, and then the star remains turn into light without a trace.

All the stars in the starry sky array began to turn into light, and there was no formation to resist gravity, and this was a forbidden area for life and matter.

The altar suddenly superimposed a nine-layer shield of the heavenly round place, resisting the gravitational turbulence and tearing. These gravitational turbulences were the forces that had been accumulated outside the Great Array for many years, and they had long been condensed into substance, and they suddenly erupted, and their power was unimaginable.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The shield of the round sky was shattered one after another, and the treasure light of the altar quickly dissipated, and the situation was precarious.

The two ancestors took a deep breath, already feeling a trace of cosmic coldness, and the nine-ring blood jade platform surrounding the altar emitted a pleasant ringing sound, triggering a unique resonance, resisting gravity with shock waves.

The blood cloud at the top of the altar rolls, and the boundless blood can be sprinkled down, merging into the small world of Naga and quickly replenishing and depleting.

The Fire Ancestor stomped his feet, knowing that the loss was big this time, he hurriedly summoned the corpse of the Worm King previously collected from the Naga small world through his authority, and separated it over the altar to quickly draw blood energy.

The insect corpse is very huge, and it blooms all over the demonic red flowers in an instant, and the body oozes blood, like a rain of blood falling from the sky.

The sword of perdition is also consumed, although the supreme sword relies on the emblem of life, but it is not complete after all, so the equatorial wind pulls away from the great light and merges into that sword, so that the new mother emperor can be killed, and the obelisk will be blown out, otherwise where will the power come from?

Therefore, when the Fire Ancestor took out the body of the Worm King, the Sword of Destruction was also feasting and taking advantage of the situation to absorb it.

There was not much time, and a worm king was sucked clean and a small sacrifice was completed. The insect blood in the insect king's body returned to the ordinary, and there was no longer abundant energy storage, and even the hardest part of the insect shell was cut off by scorching fluctuations, becoming the raw material reserve of the altar.

Consuming a Worm King can only make the altar last for more than twenty seconds, and the longer the time drags on, the less chance there is to survive. Because the gravitational force in the direction of the black hole is increasing, it is a terrifying force that has never been felt before, even with the support of the altar, the two ancestors feel depressed.

Yes, repression, boundless repression.

Black holes are celestial bodies that represent death in their own right, as if no matter how much they struggle, they will fall into the endless darkness.

Just as the Fire Ancestor was crying out in pain and took out the body of the second insect king, an extraordinary explosion suddenly exploded in the distance, and the entire void became dazzling like a large fireworks.

"It's the beginning, it's dead." Before Jun Tian Ancestor's words fell, another bright light surged, more dazzling than the death of the dark beginning, and all the gravitational waves in the black hole range were coated with a glow, showing a tragic beauty.

"It's the golden-threaded larva, it's also finished, and the black hole's gravity is very good. Didn't Nanxing say that this larva had a hatching nest in its body that the mother emperor had left behind? It seems that the hatching nest exploded, otherwise it would not be so powerful. "The Flaming Ancestor should all watch the excitement.

"I'm wondering if the obelisk will be crushed by gravity." As Jun Tian Ancestor was talking, a bright light appeared in the distance.

"Boom, boom......"

There is a roar and roar on the spiritual level.

It seems that hundreds of Great Sage Venerable Insect Mother Emperors are roaring, that is the remnant consciousness of the ancient mother emperor left on the obelisk, when the inheritance is about to be broken, they are extremely unwilling, and want to break free from the gravitational whirlpool, but there is no external force blessing, and countless star remnants are attracted to it, and it is almost impossible to go upstream.

In this way, the obelisk was hit again and again, although it trekked out of the gravitational vortex with its worldly characteristics, it could not supply extraordinary energy consumption, and one by one the sinuous insect patterns crawled all over the void, but they were quickly shattered, and even the gods were afraid of the black hole power to strangle.

The altar is located at the edge of the forbidden area, the gravitational restraint is relatively small, and there is no astral debris light impact, so it is naturally easier to deal with than the obelisk. Even so, the Fire Ancestor had to keep taking out sacrifices to replenish the altar and maintain an overload state, which shows the strength of gravity.

I don't know how long it has been, the two ancestors have almost become numb, and the corpse of the insect king that was previously sent to the small world of Naga has actually consumed most of it, leaving only ten fine products.

At this point, the altar is affected by gravity and can only stay in place, unable to move again. The Starry Sky Array had so many stars to bear the attraction on its behalf, so it gave the altar a chance to leave, but it was no longer effective at the moment.

It can be said that the power of black holes is only highlighted at this moment. It was just a platter before, but now it's just a big meal, and if the gravitational force around it is several times stronger, it will be difficult for the altar to even fix itself.

Xuanyuan Nanxing's face was pale, the starry sky coordinates were the most closely guarded information on the altar, and it was difficult to reach it if it was not for the Morgan, if it was detected that the mother emperor's breath forcibly broke through, it would even explode the altar to keep it a secret. If it weren't for the priesthood, it would have been shattered now.

"You dead Morgans, I don't mind letting you die again." The Great Emperor turned his figure, only facing the residual consciousness of the Morgan trialist with a back figure, and at this moment, only five hundred consciousnesses surrounded the spatial node, forming a defensive formation.

The back has too many artistic conceptions that are difficult to describe.

It is a kind of boldness, but also a kind of great determination, as if singing to the world, the road is long, I will go up and down and seek.

The sword came out without a trace, and the altar shook, and the blow pierced through all the people who stood behind him, with a momentum that would not give up.

At the same time, the obelisk plunged into deep darkness, and a large crack appeared in the body of the monument.

This Great Sage Venerable King Insect Inheritance Holy Relic burst out with a ball of light, and then expanded infinitely, the Zerg has too many mysteries, and it is written in this monument, but Xuanyuan Nanxing will go through the secret realm with the two ancestors, just in time to catch up with the mother Emperor Haofeng's life.

Sealed in the Starry Sky Great Array for many years, the Great Sage Venerable King Worm no longer has the glory of the past, his ambition has been exhausted, and all that is left is decay.

If Xuanyuan Nanxing didn't come, this star field would also collapse in tens of thousands of years, and he just advanced the time a little.

"Now that we've got the coordinates, let's go." Xuanyuan Nanxing opened his eyes, roared, and swiped his hands continuously, activating the spatial nodes treasured by the altar, and the blood and light intertwined into a channel, and the altar began to rise......