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Chapter 489: The Altar Recovers!


The last wave of thoughts melted into the void of heaven and earth.

Qingyang Huan spread his big hand, and a ball of crystal flame danced in his palm, but the initial wave of thoughts was gone.

The Bone Race is a very special race among all the races in the world.

It originated from the oldest bones in the burial ground.

It is rumored that in the earliest prehistoric years, after the first creatures of the world conquered and fell, they have evolved from those existences.

Born from the spirit of the dead body.

Even though this race suffered a devastating blow at the hands of the human race a long time ago, as long as the conquests of the beings in the world do not disappear and the bones are scattered around the world, this race will not truly die.

The body born from the psychic bones naturally represents a life form that is different from many races in the wilderness.

What he holds in his hand is the bone mandrill.

From the birth of the psychic, it has been the purest life condensed today. origin.

This is a race that stepped out of the ruins of death.

It understands the mysteries of life and death better than other races.

At this moment, looking at the flames dancing in Qingyang Huan's hands, some warriors showed a hint of greed.

It's a pity that no one dared to come up to fight for it.

Two warriors who were in the third step of the True First Realm were buried in his hands.

This was a real life and death, which was enough to scare everyone.

Buzz The bloodthirsty knife held in the other hand was somewhat broken.

The blade was as ferocious as blood-colored jagged teeth.

The flowing blood-colored light was also disillusioned.

Although it was not completely shattered, the bloodthirsty knife was also severely damaged.

This is enough to show how powerful the bone body owned by the Bone Mandrill is.

Although he shattered the bone body, it also caused the Half King Soldier to suffer heavy losses.

Even this Half King Soldier's bloodthirsty knife was extremely powerful to the Half King Soldier.

Average, not excellent. clang The surging blood was once again poured into the bloodthirsty knife, and the piercing clang penetrated the void, immediately attracting the attention of the surrounding warriors again.

Seeing Qingyang Huan's eyes falling on themselves, the foreign warriors suddenly trembled, fearing Murder is imminent.

Fortunately, the eyes circled around and finally landed on Mei Xiao.

The sword energy flew across the air, making Mei Xiao's expression change.

Qingyang Huan palmed the blood sword and chopped the bone mandrill to death.

He had a clear view and didn't care at all that the blood clan's half-king soldiers were broken.

Now it is targeting him again, and one can imagine the result.

Although the Half-King Soldier has been traumatized, it has not yet completely broken down.

It is also a big threat to him.

What's more, two warriors who have reached the third step of the True First Realm have fallen in succession.

The formations of both sides have completely changed.

Under the reversal of the situation, the alliance of their tribes has been completely at a disadvantage.

The next moment, without the slightest hesitation, Meixiao broke away from the entanglement with Qiankun Mountain with a palm, and flew thirty miles away, with a cold look in her eyes.

Go quickly Seeing Mei Xiao's figure retreat violently, the remaining foreign warriors woke up one after another, broke away from the human warriors one by one, started to move at top speed, and headed into the distance without looking back.

Boom boom boom Seeing these alien warriors escaping, Qingyang Huan immediately punched out.

The same Qiankun Mountain was not idle either.

The terrifying power of the two penetrated the void, and along with the bright fighting spirit, they struck for dozens of miles.

The sky.

Puff puff puff There were screams one after another, and the alien warriors who were about to escape fell like meteors, and blood flowers exploded in mid-air.

The crystal blood was like bright jade, and the surrounding void was enveloped in an instant, but in the end there were still two people.

One of them who escaped was Mei Lin'er.

Seeing Qing Yanghuan and the two men taking action to suppress the warriors of various tribes, Mei Xiao stood in the void without making any movement.

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Instead, there was a hint of coldness in her eyes, and the blood exploded and filled the void.

“Thank you very much” Just as the exploding blood floated toward the teleportation altar, Mei Xiao showed an evil smile, "I was still thinking about how to drive them away, but it was thanks to your help."

not good Seeing the dazzling halo radiating from Mei Xiao's body again, all the warriors of the race were shocked.

The bright halo emanating from his body moved towards the teleportation altar, filled with an aura that was difficult to understand.

This is inspiring the altar Qingyang Huan's eyes burst out with divine light, and he realized in an instant that since it was an altar, blood sacrifice was needed to trigger it.

Now it seems that they came to the central place precisely because the alien race needed blood and bones to activate it.

Teleport Altar.

Although there were such changes on the way and many foreign races were buried, there was no loss for the Meizu.

Opening the teleportation altar requires flesh and blood.

However, as long as the altar can be stimulated, why care about which warrior of the big family serves as the nourishment?

The warriors of all races are suppressed and killed by the human race, so what does it have to do with the Meizu?

Although the process is different, the result is the same without any change.

"ah" When the bright halo swept through the void, it happened to wash over the position of a human warrior.

After a mournful cry, the figure of the human warrior was completely melted by the halo, turning into a stream of bright red blood, moving toward the bloody Go to the altar.

A human warrior didn't even react before he was melted into blood, causing all the warriors to retreat outside.

"Whatever you can't stop from my Meizu's creation should be turned into nourishment for the blood sacrifice on the altar."

Meixiao roared wildly, looking at the altar wrapped in a bright halo, and beams of divine light began to float out.

Each beam was like a beam of light shooting straight into the sky, covering hundreds of miles around in the light.

Gudong Gudong The altar trembled slightly, and the sound of throat surges like a person drinking water was heard, which made people's hair stand on end.

The blood floating around them moved toward the altar.

The blood and bones of the many alien warriors who were now suppressed, along with some of the human blood and bones, turned into bloody rivers and poured towards the altar.

Qingyang Huan's eyes were filled with astonishment.

Without any hesitation, his big hand grabbed the surging blood in front of him.

It was like a divine mountain descending from the sky and cutting off the flow of the blood river.

The surging blood energy was caught in his hand, and it had not dissipated yet.

The Taoist insights are incorporated into the body.

However, no matter how big his hands were, he could not stop the surging rivers of blood from all directions, and most of the blood still flowed into the altar.

When he communicated with the remnant spirit of Old Man Tianmu before, he had already understood that Old Man Tianmu had no ability to awaken his body buried deep in the altar.

All he can do is to prevent people from passing through the altar, or to allow fewer people to pass through the altar, so as to ensure that all of his body is not turned into energy to support the operation of the teleportation array.

"Don't do useless things.

So many buried warriors of the True First Realm are enough to wake up the silent altar.

The passage to the tomb of all races is about to open.

What can you do to stop it?"

Seeing Qingyang Huan's big hands waving one after another, Mei Xiao showed a sneer and disdain, thinking that Qingyang Huan wanted to block the altar's resurrection.

Qingyang Huan paid no attention to Mei Xiao's roar.

Looking at the river of blood surging from the side of his body, he grabbed out with his big hands, as if he wanted to scratch the entire void.

The river of blood transformed from the blood and bones of these fallen alien warriors contains their understanding of Tao and Dharma.

Perhaps these Dharma are dissolving and even becoming a little chaotic.

However, for him, even if he can only let his body If you derive a reckless pattern, you will earn it.

Only he himself understands that at this moment, his body is like an ancient glutton, opening its bloody mouth, trying to swallow up the Dharma that all living beings understand.

No matter what the situation is going to be, improving your own strength is the most important thing.

Warriors in the True First Realm rely more on understanding life and death, and then transforming in the Dharma to improve their combat power.

Therefore, understanding this realm is very important. .

However, the understanding of life and death is not that simple.

It may take hundreds of years in vain, and finally the enlightenment will directly cause a chain reaction in the body and the combat power will skyrocket.

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Or it may simply waste hundreds of years in vain.

Therefore, such an increase in strength seems more illusory, so cultivating the purple gold battle body makes him feel more real.

At least as the wild lines increase, the strength of his body is also increasing all the time.

The bright halo surging from Meixiao's body exuded a kind of dark aura, which made Qingyang Huan instinctively feel that he could not get close, otherwise there would be murderous intent. , However, he also understood something.

This halo was not a method practiced by Mei Xiao.

It was more like a treasure that inspired the altar.

It was just inspired by him at the moment.

Qiankun Mountain on the side also noticed something.

The same He just stood there and didn't make a move. buzz buzz Finally, all the accumulated blood around him was swallowed up by the altar.

The light splashing from the altar gathered in all directions and turned into a pillar of light that reached the sky, trying to pierce the void.

"Ancestors who have been sealed for endless years, although you are great, you have fallen, but your majestic heroic spirit will never be destroyed.

The descendants of the younger generation came today to unblock the ancestors.

Finally, this day has come."

Looking at the beam of light reaching the sky, Mei Xiao's eyes showed excitement and enthusiasm.

This was the first time he showed such a look after entering the tomb. , "The blood descendants of our great ancestors have arrived to inherit your supreme glory and spread the reputation of my Mei clan throughout the mountains, seas, wilderness, and all the heavens."

Roaring, Meixiao's figure trembled, and suddenly turned into a stream of light, rushing towards the altar, chanting some messy syllables in his mouth, echoing in the surrounding void.

"Block him" Almost at the same moment, Qingyanghuan and Qiankunshan shouted loudly.

Although they don’t know whether there is a tomb of all races behind the teleportation array, it is not a good thing for the human race that Meizu has deliberately laid out a plan that will last for thousands of years.

Boo hoo hoo The two people turned into streams of light and headed towards Meixiao.

For their current realm, the void of dozens of miles was just a matter of time.

As they moved forward, the two people launched attacks, hitting Meixiao as they moved forward. on the road.

"You can't stop it, haha, the glory of the Meizu ancestors will eventually be scattered on this land of the human race":