Chapter 5402: Duel Aman (1/2)

”Mahayana-class Fudao Samsara Altar?”

Brothers and sisters Cheng Wen, Mu Ao, Ying Shao, and others were all trembling in their hearts.

In that period of taboo history, there are indeed too many innate gods who have fallen.

After taboo history.

Many innate gods died in the chaos after a major exchange of blood was completed.

However, the corpses of these deceased people have never been discovered. They are headless cases in chaos.

It has now been revealed.

Qiu Yuan picked the fruit of the heavenly path and swallowed the ruler of the world with the body of the dark torrent.

His disciple.

Treat the decimated innate gods as sacrificial offerings, integrate them into these altars, and become one with Aman and become the source of strength for the opponent.

Aman is not an ancestral god, but he has all kinds of abilities to control the avenue.

This is a practice that contradicts the conventional practice.

Such means.

Such thoughts.

It's chilling enough.

And Aman's cold words also showed his own attitude, to prevent the gods in the rules of eliminating famine and saving the world!

”Then see the real chapter under your hand!”

Xiao Ye responded.

Different positions.

The battle between him and Aman was a matter of time and there was no need to talk nonsense.

boom!

When the words fell, the body of Xiao Ye's ancestor **** was harmonious, and all the main grades and ancestral avenues in the world recovered together, and they smashed toward Aman, no less than the sovereign granting privileges and motivating all the ways.

”Speaking of which, this is the first time we have had a duel. I hope you don't let me down!”

Aman also screamed, the ninety-eight altars rumbling rumblingly, resonating with his divine body, evolving the world and the world, exhausting all kinds of good fortune, and directly blocking the many major fluctuations.

Xiao Ye's real body arrived instantly.

And these altars quickly opened up the barriers and intercepted Xiang Xiao Ye.

With a pair of fists, Xiao Ye could hit the avenue withered, but facing these altars, he could not make meritorious deeds.

”These altars are too hard!”

Xiao Ye frowned.

These altars are not only the source of Aman's strength, but each one is almost comparable to a master's weapon. It can be offensive and defensive, which is indeed troublesome.

”Is this surprised?”

Aman chuckled, the space next to him trembled again, and another altar appeared.

This altar is also made of rare innate mixed treasures, but it is soaked in the blood of strange beasts, and the mysterious lines on the surface make the totem even more strange.

There are golden dragons holding their heads up to break the universe, and the undead **** Luan spreading his wings to cover the sky...

These are not sacred beasts, or primitive-level innate creatures. The totem is revived, reflected in the void, and lifelike.

”How many corpses of divine beasts did he collect as sacrifices!”

Mutsu, Ying Shao and others all showed shock on their faces.

As for Xiao Ye, his eyes were fixed, a Shenpeng in the recovery totem.

This Shenpeng was huge, surrounded by billowing black air, which made Xiao Ye feel familiar.

Death King Peng!

The Death King Peng who was once his **** slave!

The opponent became the most powerful Death King in the history of Chaos, and the source of death he controlled was above Rank Nine.

After getting rid of the status of a **** slave, he still remained loyal to the tribe.

At last.

Fallen under Qiu Yuan's attack.

The opponent's bones had actually become the sacrifices of the Mahayana-class samurai altar.

Hum!

Under Aman's urging, this altar had moved horizontally above Xiao Ye's head.