Chapter 2741 (2/2)
Immediately he looked at Peng Lao, ”what is the ancient magic altar?”
Peng Lao shook his head and said, ”in fact, I know very little about it. I just heard that there are some similar altars in the endless world. It is said that there are things left in the extremely ancient and remote times, which contain all kinds of treasures and opportunities.”
”Mr. Peng is right. From the breath in that heart, I feel like it is not a product of this era.” You have no door to say.
”Not in this era?”
Luoxiu's expression was stunned. The first thing that came out of his mind was the ancient times.
At the same time, he also felt the most ancient brand in the sea of knowledge, and transmitted a trace of palpitation, which seemed to resonate with the breath of the devil's heart.
Between the two, there is a resonance of breath, which undoubtedly confirms the conjecture of roshu that the heart coming out of the altar of the ancient devil is indeed the thing of the most ancient times.
”BoomAt this time, under the qingshenzong, suddenly burst out a wave of breath.
The bloody devil's heart disappeared. Instead, it was the Xuanyuan ancestor who was integrated with the devil's heart, sitting in the endless blood light.
His hair turned bright red, and his robes were dyed red. There was a vertical eye in the center of his eyebrows, which was full of scarlet luster.
Just for a moment, the endless blood light was constantly condensed at the feet of the emperor Xuanyuan, turning into a blood red flame, forming a lotus platform, and letting it sit on the bloody lotus platform.
”The legendary blood God and magic skill” is true
Suddenly, Xuanyuan's grandfather opened his eyes. He sat on the lotus platform with blood and flame, and his body was filled with an amazing and terrible atmosphere.
This breath, so that the presence of yin and Yang ancestors, all felt a sense of depression.
They looked at each other and saw a bad feeling in each other's eyes.
It is true that the altar of ancient demons was opened, but it seems that all the altars were made for the emperor Xuanyuan.
On the contrary, they have made a lot of efforts over the years, but they have achieved nothing.
”Since then, qingshenzong has been renamed the blood God and devil sect. Do you have any objection?”
At this time, the image and breath of Xuanyuan ancestor have become very different, a pair of scarlet eyes, coldly fell on the Yin and Yang ancestors and other people.
”Xuanyuan Taoist friend, what do you mean? When we opened the altar of ancient demons, we agreed that no matter what appeared in the altar, we should share the benefits equally. ”
”Now that you've got the chance of the altar of ancient demons, do you want to cover the sky?”
The old ancestor of the snow moon mountain once sank and said.
”Ha ha, so you have a problem with XueYue Daoyou?”
Xuanyuan's ancestor smiles.
At the same time, he slowly raised a hand, suddenly there is boundless blood energy gathered, turned into a big red hand, toward the snow moon ancestor grabbed the past.
”You You go back on it
XueYue Laozu was shocked and his first reaction was to run away. Even though he knew that he was not the opponent of Xuanyuan, both of them were the cultivation of Seven Realms of preaching. If he wanted to leave, the other side could not stop him.
But his idea is good, but the reality is cruel.
A domineering and majestic breath locked him in, and the surrounding space seemed to be solidified and turned into a cage, making the body of XueYue ancestor seem to be fixed in place, unable to move.
”Bang!”
At the next moment, the bloody hand fell down, and XueYue's ancestor didn't even have time to send out a scream. In an instant, he was smashed into a piece of blood mist.
”I don't know!”
Xuanyuan Laozu snorted coldly, opened his mouth and inhaled. The blood mist that the old ancestor of XueYue turned into was directly swallowed by him.
At the same time, the breath of Xuanyuan ancestor was also suddenly improved, just like swallowing up all the accomplishments and blood essence of XueYue.