Chapter 666 (1/2)
As an ancient people, Qin Huan's breath soared. He stepped on the earth and the sky above his head. The great body represents the absolute power that cannot be suppressed.
The rolling Qi and blood waves are like the waves, the ups and downs, the rolling roar and the roaring sound between the sky and the sky.
It seems to feel the complete ethnic flavor, summoning the ancestors of the ancient ethnic group to come to the immortal spirit, with a little fluctuation in their eyes. It roars as if it is reciting something, and the endless spiritual power between the heaven and the earth boils again.
In contrast, Qin Huan, who had previously incarnated as an ancient people, had set off a movement like a small spray in a pool of water, which could not be said in the same day at all.
Rumble -
rumble -
the sound resounds all over the world, and hundreds of millions of spiritual forces come together and rush into the immortal spirit of ancient people. Its body is fast and solid. It seems to come out of the illusion and come to the world!
At the same time, the breath of the immortal spirit of the ancient people is also surging by an astonishing amount, crushing the sky.
Ba Ba SA shrieked, ”Qin Huan, you crazy man!”
As an ancient race, he can't be unaware of the fate he will face after being exposed Even if so, he will be destroyed. He's a total jerk!
”Ah!”
With a roar, a pair of horns on babassa's head became scarlet, and small blood beads oozed from the surface.
As soon as it comes into contact with the air, or rather, with the rules of the heaven and the earth, the blood beads on the surface of the horns burn violently with a dull sound of ”bang”.
red flames illuminated, revealing the pale face of Ba eight SA. The horns of the devil family are the highlights of their life essence. These blood occupy the majority of the eight eight years of accumulated power.
Once exhausted, he will inevitably fall into a deep sleep again, but today babassa has no choice. With the power of the ancient people's real body, once the second holy mountain is summoned, he will immediately suffer from strong suppression.
Raising his hand to cover the sky, a lot of shadows fell on the earth. Qin Huan, the ancient people who incarnated himself, made a fist. With the power of the ancient people, thousands of mountains can be easily broken, and the broken space is even easier.
But now it is very difficult. It seems that this space is different because it is close to something.
”Break it for me!”
Roar is more terrible than thunder. The crazy and trembling space suddenly splits from it. There is blue light in the dark.
This light penetrates the cracks and shines into the heaven and the earth. The unimaginable pressure of terror is like a river and dam breaking through a dike, surging wildly.
Click -
Click -
like a broken ice, there are countless cracks in the sky of the head in a twinkling of an eye.
Zhentian, the second of the three holy mountains of the ancient people!
The green mountain seems to be covered with some moss from a distance. It appears in the trembling space little by little. Every inch it enters the world, it will be more powerful when it comes.
On the surface of the horns of babassa's head, the blood flame burns more fiercely, trying to resist the oppressive force that penetrates countless spaces.
Crackle -
crackle -
in babassa's body, there is a sound of bone and flesh explosion, the body expands again, the blood vessels under the epidermis explode one by one, the blood penetrates through the gap of the scale, and is soaked in a flash.
The strength of Zhenhai and Zhentian mountains sealed 70% of the outlet channels of horns, and the strength in his body began to accumulate.
All of a sudden, there was a roar, which controlled the lonely city of Ximen, which was hit by thunders all over the sky.