At this moment, Xuanyuan Nanxing was looking coldly in front of him, and a wall projection appeared in his source space.

"Priest, how did you, a human being, become a priest of Morgan? I really can't figure it out, if you hadn't mastered a period of Berner's cultivation of the fighting intent, I would have eroded you completely from the inside out. "The wall projection makes a human voice, it's very sharp and it's unreal.

"You see, we've been fighting for so long, and we don't know what to call it." Xuanyuan Nanxing is also manifested by projection, but this is inside his body, my territory is my decision, and the star judgment has always controlled the source space as he wants.

If you zoom in on the scene, you will find that both Xuanyuan Nanxing and the Yin and Yang Strange Qi Wall are all on the tip of a big sword.

The left side of the sword is light, the right side is dark, and the body of the sword is like the earth, revealing supreme majesty.

Cultivation so far, simplifying, there is only one sword left in the source space, even if there is light to form day, and darkness to form night, they are also part of the majestic sword, regardless of each other, coexist, there is no difference.

Looking at the phantom formed by the wall, it happened to be at the forefront of the big sword, and the Xuanyuan South astrolabe sat in the direction, if the sword body was reversed and the tip of the sword rushed down, it just gathered the huge sword momentum and wanted to nail the wall to death.

"Ahaha, human, I admit your priesthood, I don't know which part of the Morgan in the future went wrong, and he actually let such a spoof happen, such a weak race of life, actually walked out of a priest. You must know that in our tribe, even a fledgling priest can represent the heavens and rule over all races, and he is awe-inspiring. "Ghost faces appeared on the walls, but they were erased in the blink of an eye.

"I'm asking what you're called." Xuanyuan Nanxing was extraordinary, and he sat down with a big sword to suppress the projection of the opposite wall.

"Hmph, what's the matter with you, when the Morgan civilization was strong, the deity had multiple identities. One is that the high priest is wonderful. The second is the Blood Totem War Emperor Breaking the Sky, the third is the Ghost Totem War Emperor Splitting the Sky, and the fourth is ? Fourth, if you don't remember, how can you not remember? ”

This projection obviously does not have all the sources, and it falls into a brief confusion of thought. However, listening to the title, you will know that the first three sources of consciousness are extremely extraordinary, they represent a period of glory days of the Morgan clan, and they must be the characters who make the galactic clans tremble.

Xuanyuan Nanxing smiled indifferently, no matter how arrogant the war emperor's ghost face was, he was indifferent. Speaking of which, the Morgan clan is indeed stronger than humans, dominating the heavens and all worlds, conquering the starry sky clan, and even sealing the army of black worms to create a peerless array. Therefore, even if the residual consciousness lifts the tail to the sky, it is understandable, let it be proud, just nail this "tail".

Previously, Xuanyuan Nanxing and the War Emperor Ghost Face had been fighting for control of the altar for several months. Of course, the months here refer to the spiritual level, which in reality does not exceed a few minutes.

Equatorial Wind also participated in the battle, scolding the other party for being despicable and filthy, taking advantage of the fierce consumption of the Sword of Perdition, and occupying the altar with cold squeezers, is it possible that the Morgan clan is such a bad person? How can all nations be subdued? How to rule the heavens.

I don't know what the Morgan people's temperament is, anyway, the scolding of the equatorial wind is very effective, and the ghost face of the war emperor actually drew the way, and he wanted to compare with Xuanyuan Nanxing, a foreign priest who couldn't figure it out.

As a result, the war emperor ghost face fell into the calculation of the equatorial wind.

This mouthful of Morgan's martial arts rammed goods actually separated a section of projection into the source space, but unexpectedly could not get in and out, and was nailed by the big sword, and had to give up part of the control of the altar.

It wasn't until this moment that Xuanyuan Nanxing realized that the War Emperor's ghost face thinking system mainly came from the residual consciousness of the three Morgan powerhouses. These three people definitely can't be like the black worms, who are weak in their self-consciousness and seek holistic thinking, so it's not surprising that they will be a little stupid from time to time.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, if it was a kind of consciousness acting on the ghost face of the War Emperor, it would be difficult to introduce its projection into the source space. Under the guise of finding another way for the human cultivation system and being invincible in the world, the equatorial wind brought this person in, otherwise there would be no chance of victory.

Suppressing the projection of the ghost face of the War Emperor is equivalent to pinching one of its life, although it is not a dead hole, it also has something in common. Originally, the consciousness inherited by the War Emperor's ghost face was very rare, and if it lost a part of it, it would definitely not act like this unless it was necessary.

Doing so is extremely damaging, and it may be that from now on, it will be muddy, unconscious, just a few inexplicable currents, which are difficult to sustain fluctuations, and then it will disappear and eventually perish forever.

It was a series of encounters at the spiritual level that made the War Emperor Ghost Face temporarily compromise and would not send Xuanyuan Nanxing and the two Ancestors out of the altar to be cannon fodder. However, this is only temporary, and the agreement will be torn at any time, and the source space must be guarded, so that the wall projection cannot return to its original position.

In order to achieve the current situation, Regulus even sent Berner's fighting intent into the altar wall. Although he won a temporary compromise, it also fueled the arrogance of the War Emperor, and this Berner's fighting intent and the Morgan's means seemed to be quite compatible, and the combination of the two was infinitely powerful.

"Hell, you say your name is Miao? Or is the wolf totem war emperor breaking the sky, or even the ghost totem war emperor breaking the sky? I don't know who they are, or maybe it's interesting if you string these names together. Xuanyuan Nanxing relaxed slightly, and teased with his mind, he couldn't get out anyway, he could only guard it in this way, and the Sword of Destruction was getting more and more stable, but he didn't worry about it running away.

Before Equatorial Wind left, he explained that he tried his best to cause confusion in the logic of the War Emperor's ghost face, so that at the critical moment, he would regain control of the altar. Xuanyuan Nanxing's question seems simple, but it is the topic that is most likely to cause confusion in thinking.

"Humans, don't waste your efforts, when the deity is rampant, humans don't know what it is." After a slight pause, he continued: "Whether it is wonderful, powerful or broken, or even splitting the sky, they are just symbols. No matter which Morgan supreme they once represented, they have now been lost to the torrent of history. I chose a name for myself, it's called Blood Hell, do you think it's okay? ”

"Blood? The bloodthirsty people created in the dark are very bloody when they hear the name. Xuanyuan Nanxing shook his head, nodded again, and said with a slightly dull gaze: "You came from ancient times, you should know the ferocity of black insects, why do you still want to attack them?" Is it just to smash the shell of the worm and draw blood? Talking to you and discovering that you are not a reckless person, is there any secret hidden here? ”

"Hehe, you human being, dare to take my words." The wall suddenly became illusory, as if it was about to break through the air, but the big sword under his feet trembled slightly, and the darkness and light on both sides of the sword body quickly rotated, producing chains of light or darkness, locking the source space.

"Tsk, if you come, you will be safe, and those who come are guests, why not stay for a while? There is no need to be scheming, human beings have painstakingly developed the source space, and at my level, they have already sent and received as they like, so you can't run away. Xuanyuan Nanxing rubbed his eyebrows, and secretly said that it was dangerous.

"Source space, this space is really powerful." The chains rattled and rattled, and the phantom of the wall kept breaking free, but they failed one after another, turning from virtual to real again, just the hidden ghost face of the War Emperor, that was the most original projection, and it never really appeared.

After a moment of silence, the wall said in a vicissitudes of tone, as if talking to himself: "Is the high-level use of stream of consciousness?" We Morgan people have also pursued this development route, but unfortunately this method is not suitable for most of our people's physique. If you want the entire race to evolve, you must develop a popular cultivation system, and you can't imagine that a weak human being, with a weak body, is only mixed with a carbon base, and actually has this kind of creation. ”

"What do you say? Could it be that the source space is a road to heaven? Xuanyuan Nanxing's ears were pointed, and he suddenly asked.

"Nature is extremely clever, consciousness is the only way to have life, to have meaning, although our people are also developing spiritual power, but look at the number of priests we have! How scarce has it been? I don't know what kind of catastrophe will happen to the future generations, but it will allow human beings to multiply and grow. And where is my Morgan tonight, where is it? Realizing that he was talking too much, the wall immediately stopped talking, leaving the source space silent.

"What you mean is that the source space is a path of spiritual and self-conscious development, and it is not limited to this realm." Xuanyuan Nanxing is such a smart person, from the point of peeping, he had an idea, and he guessed that the War Emperor Ghost Face's involvement in the source space is probably more comprehensive than that of today's human beings, and it is not a bad thing to say a lot, but it is a rare opportunity in the world, but it can be talked to Morgan.

"Don't guess, that's not good for you." The ghost face of the war emperor held back for a long time, and then he said such a painless sentence, the two sides are in a hostile relationship, and he actually said that it is useless for you, it is simply three hundred taels of silver here, and the logic is chaotic, this may be a treasure mountain.

"Well, it's not good for me. Rest assured, I won't take it to heart. I would like to ask if I can embark on a path of growth in the source space with my priestly position? Xuanyuan Nanxing retracted his cold gaze and replaced it with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Use the power of the priesthood to open up your source space? It is indeed expected to peek into the secrets of this path. However, ......" voice stopped abruptly, and no matter how confused his thinking was, he knew that he had fallen for the other party, and he had the intention to deliver the strongest blow, but he was tightly nailed by the sword of destruction.

On the altar, the two ancestors hurriedly became ants on a hot pot and looked outside.

It takes time to devour the sea of blood, and the evolution of the altar is not over, but it is interrupted by the insect soldiers halfway. In just ten minutes, the insect king gathered hundreds of thousands of insect soldiers, swept the wind and clouds, personally supervised the formation, and came coerced.

After the ancient god of war cast a peerless blow, there were insect tides rolling and pushing in different directions, they were much faster than the insect cloud, and it seemed that they would soon be able to reach a million giants, it was really impossible to kill, and as many as they could kill, they made the two ancestors tremble and feel extremely depressed.

I'm afraid! No matter what kind of hero of the world, he will be afraid when he sees this scene.

There are so many insects that you want to vomit, but the body is still so huge, it's really a life without heavenly reason. For now, we can only hope that the altar will be powerful again, and it will be more dangerous to leave the altar, so we can only rely on heaven and wait for fate to decide.