"Let's go, let's go." The Flaming Ancestor shouted, and then his fists struck out in a swift manner, forming a fiery torrent outside the altar.

Jun Tian Ancestor reacted faster, and had already superimposed an infinite palm shadow, manifesting in the void, blocking the force field directly opposite the sweep. Xuanyuan Nanxing was not idle, he shouted, ran the altar, and released the treasure light.

The ancient god of war created a firework, colorful and dazzling, silent and bloody, and beautiful in an instant.

There are only faint fluctuations transmitted in the void, refracted into the mind, forming a sensation similar to sound, in fact it is eternally silent, there is no medium to transmit vibrations, and sound waves cannot be formed.

There was no sound outside, but there was a sound on the altar.

When the light of the force field was overwhelming, there was a force that penetrated through the air, affecting the gas environment on the platform, and ordinary oxygen turned into ozone after impact, and Xuanyuan Nanxing and the two ancestors spewed blood from their mouths, and they were not lightly injured.

The altar has super defense, and it has been so devastated, you can imagine how powerful the power field blooms is.

Xuanyuan Nanxing This is the first time that he has really "taught" the style of the Berner God of War, and the Berner God of War he saw in the past is only the last, and there is no comparison with the top-ranked Berner God of War at all. What's more, some Bernargu gods of war have self-banned, ready to suppress their own luck at a critical moment, their strength is unfathomable, and the power that bursts out at all costs is something that few people can bear.

After all, the time for human civilization to step on the interstellar stage is still too short, even if it has some hole cards in its hands, it is not as good as the old forces like the Bernard Trinity. Even the Title Badge's understanding of the Bernard people is limited to the God of War, and it cannot penetrate the enemy's supreme existence.

At this moment, because the altar was infused with blood and qi, coupled with the influence of the will of the Morgan War Emperor, the ancient corpse suddenly burst out with a hundredfold strength. That's why there was a super shocking scene, and even the altar that avoided dozens of kilometers was impacted, causing the three of them to vomit blood and lose their spirits.

"Well, it's not a nightmare, is it?" The Flaming Ancestor stood on the platform in a daze.

Looking back, the entire void presented a terrifying scene, I don't know how many insect shells were shattered, I don't know how many insect blood sprayed into the void, as if the shelves were overturned, and all the bottles and cans on it were smashed down, which caught people off guard.

In an instant, a sea of blood was formed, and the tide surged towards the altar.

Xuanyuan Nanxing has already realized that it is a good thing done by the grimace of the War Emperor, and the potential of the ancient God of War and the residual battle intent of the ancient God of War will be burned all at once, and after the force field is brushed, the ancient God of War has no left, turning into a pool of bright red blood, blending with the sea of blood.

"Two, don't be attracted by the tragic scene in front of you, if you can't settle some kind of sudden idea on the altar, most of us will also become the altar's weapons against insects, throw them outside at will, and use self-explosion to sweep away the insects." Xuanyuan Nanxing smiled bitterly, he never expected that after the combination of the War Emperor's face and the altar ghost face, he slowly regained a trace of consciousness and became a peerless murder weapon.

Although this consciousness is somewhat obscurant, it does not mean ignorance. It is not under the control of the equatorial winds, silently bypassing the equatorial winds.

Especially after the Sword of Destruction unleashed the Undefeated Sword Light of Great Extinction, the Equatorial Wind had to divert his attention and help the sword body recover. The consciousness generated by the ghost face of the War Emperor became popular and firmly grasped the altar.

This idea regards the three of Xuanyuan Nanxing as puppets, if it weren't for Juntian Ancestor taking out the Bernard Ancient God of War in time, so that the War Emperor Ghost Face feels more useful and more compatible with the altar, I'm afraid it will secretly use its hands and feet to throw the three of Xuanyuan Nanxing out, and make the void bloody.

Blood, worm blood!

The altar was hungry and thirsty from the inside out, it never knew how to be satisfied, it wanted to break all the black worms, it wanted to get all the worm blood.

In this way, it was really a fluke, the three of Bernard Ancient God of War suffered, and let Xuanyuan Nanxing understand the hidden dangers on the altar, he immediately inserted the Sword of Destruction in front of him, and black sword qi surged towards the wall, trying to suppress the ghost face of the War Emperor.

This kind of change has taught Xuanyuan Nanxing a lesson, other people's things are someone else's after all, even if they fall into their own hands, it does not mean complete possession, maybe when something will happen, so that life is threatened.

Looking from afar, at least six or seven hundred thousand insect soldiers were killed by the altar, and they are about to catch up with the undefeated sword body of five or six mass extinctions, it is estimated that even if the complete version of the blood sacrifice explodes in the world, there is no such power, and the degree of explosion is indescribable, which further proves that it is necessary to look up to the Morgan civilization, so far, whether it is human beings or the Bernard three clans, it seems that they are all playing with the leftover things of others, and they have developed into archaeology.

The War Emperor's ghost face squirmed quickly and made a swallowing motion. It does not absorb the entire sea of blood, but absorbs the most essential part of the sea of blood.

I saw thousands of blood-colored rays of light, sucked into the mouth of the War Emperor's ghost face, and then it made a happy chewing appearance, and the blood qi that lingered around the altar pedestal became more and more intense, and it instantly made up for the fifteen blood rings that had been lost, and then continued to add, condensing new blood rings.

"Hey, this rate of evolution, really, it's really dumbfounded." The Flaming Ancestor was already dumbfounded, and he looked at the bottom of the altar in fear, as if there was an ancient god Morgan standing behind him, and the finger of his hand would attract boundless creation, but this may be a disaster.

Xuanyuan Nan Astrolabe sat down, and said before his mind sank into the source space: "The two ancestors wait in place, as long as I am safe, I don't need to make a move, let the altar go." At this time, I hope that the more Zerg comes, the better, otherwise the power of the War Emperor's Ghost Face will increase to the extreme, and we will not have any chance to regain control. ”

The voice was faint, as if it was far away.

"Okay, protect Nanxing and don't let him encounter danger." Jun Tian Ancestor stepped to Xuanyuan Nanxing's side, took out hundreds of palm-sized mirrors from the storage bracelet, as if releasing balloons, and released them all, surrounding the two figures, and the mirror light shone.

At this time, the altar rumbled and trembled, and the pedestal gave birth to more than ninety blood rings at the same time, plus the original fifteen blood rings, reaching an astonishing one hundred and eight at one time, and they rotated very loosely around the pedestal, starting from a certain moment, and suddenly constricting inward.

The sea of blood is vast, becoming a hotbed for the evolution of the altar.

I don't know how much blood light the War Emperor Ghost Face has absorbed, and to what extent it has accumulated blood energy. I saw that the wall, because of the attack of the Sword of Destruction, there were cracks one after another, but it was repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was intact.

At the same time, the body of the Sword of Perdition formed a thick layer of blood, as if it was imprisoned, and the breath disappeared without a trace.

Jun Tian Ancestor and Fire Ancestor frowned at the same time, the Sword of Sinking had changed so much, it really made the two of them feel bottomless.

Looking at Xuanyuan Nanxing again, wisps of black and white light rose above his head, if it weren't for the fact that his facial expressions were still calm, the two ancestors were probably even more bottomless in their hearts.

The sea of blood formed at this moment was even more dominant than Xuanyuan Nanxing's Great Extinction Undefeated Sword Light. The altar whale swallows blood, establishes order at the pedestal, and more than 100 blood rings are superimposed in one place, forming a very thick ring-shaped blood-colored jade platform, which slowly floats below the altar, giving birth to a powerful field out of thin air, merging into the shield of the heavenly circle, making the altar bloody and angry.

What is incredible is that this change has not ended, and a slender blood ring has once again grown at the base, more than 100 in a row.

The two Ancestors couldn't keep their eyes together, but they were even more shocked by the majesty emanating from the altar.

When the second ring of the annular blood jade platform was formed, it was a reciprocal process, and the altar began to condense the third circle of the annular blood jade platform.

The war emperor ghost face swallowed and drank, not letting go of the slightest blood energy. During this period, the birth of the Blood Jade Platform was based on more than 100 blood rings, and from the beginning to the end, a total of nine were condensed.

The first Blood Jade Platform was the widest, wrapping around the bottom of the altar, as if a big hand was dragging the altar, but in fact it was still hanging around the pedestal.

The second Blood Jade Platform is slightly reduced in diameter, and it also surrounds the base part, and its position is slightly higher. In addition to being generous, countless imprints appeared on the jade platform, and a trace of blood-colored light circulated in the imprint, making the blood jade platform look dim.

Immediately after that, the third blood jade platform is also imprinted, but the second one is more refined, with nine ring-shaped blood jade platforms, the pattern is basically the same, the altar is divided into three on each layer, and the diameter of the blood jade platform is reduced in turn, like a nine-layer void floating pagoda, surrounding the main body of the altar.

It's just an external change, the altar itself is changing.

The pedestal part gradually stretched, and a blood cloud rippled above the stairs, giving people the feeling that the cloud was deep and did not know where to go.

The blood-colored crystal clusters on the second layer of the altar slowly thickened, giving birth to crystals the size of thumb belly, which broke away from the crystal clusters and suspended on the left and right, more and more numerous, but not dense, and arranged in a staggered manner.

These blood crystals can counteract the force generated by external impacts, and at the same time have the purpose of storing blood energy, all of them are essences, and the structure is extremely tight, and it is difficult to collapse.

Looking at the third layer of the altar again, it became gorgeous and abnormal, with blood-colored crystal frost floating everywhere, and the space changed wonderfully, as if you could touch something far away from the outside world by reaching out and raising your foot, making it more convenient to attack. The ground was paved with layers of precious light, and the pedestal suddenly rose to form a throne.

The ghost face of the Emperor of War has gained quality, it is like a unique relief, slowly protruding from the wall. What's even more amazing is that its facial expressions are getting richer and richer. At first, he looked at the three of them with a kind of disgust. And then it seems that he is constrained by some kind of force, and he has to give a respect.

The Sword of Perdition hummed, and then he heard the equatorial wind scolding: "He, isn't it just a consciousness generated with the help of the altar program, which is many times lower than Lao Tzu, and he actually dares to come out to show off his might." You can do it, let you go find blood food, wait until the insect king gathers more strength, and see how you die. ”

"What's going on?" The two ancestors didn't know what to do, so they hurriedly asked.

"It's nothing, I was so angry with a bastard that I actually had a preconceived idea and took my precious altar. It's okay, let it develop all the power of the altar, and wait until it faces the army of black worms to see how long it can be powerful. "The equatorial wind is quite disdainful and not angry.

"What about Nanxing? How is it that he has not yet come out of the unconscious? "The Flaming Ancestor is very concerned.

"This? Don't ask, when the time comes, Nanxing will naturally wake up. "The equatorial wind sells the guanzi, but it is actually extremely worried.