Chapter 2666： Petrochemical signs (1/2)

The ancestor stood in front of the stone monument and remained silent for a long time.

In the past, the nine ancestors shouldered their expectations of life, and they fought against the sacred mountain.

Unfortunately, they have failed countless self-sacrificing souls.

The nine ancestors were scattered, and all died!

Right now, I don't know who built the tomb mound.

It was all empty graves.

just.

All nine ancestors of the year were buried.

Why are there only eight clothes?

Among them are ancestors, dragon ancestors, Tianshu ancestors, and so on.

Only one ancestor is missing.

The ancestor gently touched the gravestone of the old ancestor of Tianshu and gave a silent sigh.

In the desolate twilight.

The giant sighed alone.

Such as resounding helplessness and low complaints in the era.

Right now.

Nine colorful rays cover the sky, covering the dark corners.

The ancestor looked up.

In the empty eyes, the waves of flames flickered.

With a deep sigh in his throat: ”My tribe ...”

Then he turned around and walked across, leaving the lonely island.

Then.

Under heaven.

Su Yu was bombarded with the colorful colors of the quasi-big sacred body.

Click

The formations on the altar were all broken.

However, the ancient God of Kowloon was very calm, and his expression was indifferent as usual: ”You have no idea what a living ancient **** means.”

From the beginning to the present, Su Yu has obtained many things related to ancient gods.

Even their sacred objects have been obtained.

However, those are simply not comparable to a living ancient god.

I saw the Jiulong ancient **** stretched out his palm, and held it lightly in the palm.

The nine-colored light that crushed the world was resisted by all, and it was impossible to break the defense of the ancient God of Kowloon.

”It's hard to beat.” Jiulong Gu turned his face blankly.

Leaving Jiu Caiguang bombarded in the body, but all were resisted from the surface.

Couldn't hurt him at all.

He lowered his head, and continued the bombardment of the Tianshu text by nobody.

Just listened to the crisp sound.

A clear crack finally appeared in the text of Tianshu.

The ancient **** of Jiulong broke the surface with dots and used the cracks to further expand the script of the Tianshu, and then tore it apart completely.

Dispersed with the scriptures.

The altar was sensed and started to urge itself.

All haloes emerged from under the altar and penetrated Qin Xianer's body.

The blood in his body began to boil at an alarming rate.

And there is a faint strange breath, which exudes in his body.

It was an extremely cold atmosphere.

As if from Jiuyou Hell!

Su Yu is no stranger to this.

That's ... Nine You Ancient Gods!

Su Yu's heart was anxious, and her killing intention increased sharply.

The heart of a heavenly man beat more violently.

Bang--

He could even hear faintly, his heart beating.

That nine-color power broke out!

Power is no longer a color.

There was also a blood red.

An extra color means a qualitative change.

A kind of qualitative change to achieve the status of the Great Eucharist!

”Dead!” Su Yu's body turned into a sharp arrow, step by step.

Feeling the change behind him, the ancient **** of Jiulong turned around and his pupils narrowed slightly: ”Dacheng Cheng?

what happened?

In today's age, it is impossible to have a great sanctification.

Why is Su Yu's Eucharist so weird and so strong?

So much to reach the state of great Eucharist?

Seeing Su Yu attacking, the ancient **** of Jiulong was not afraid, and his hands were printed.

Eight dragon souls emerged from behind them, and coiled together to become a tripod.