World of Immortals Chapter 542: Live sacrifice to the ancestor god
The sky is trembling, the galaxy is shaking, the moon is not light, this world is collapsing.
The sky stele zoomed in quickly, like two huge tombstones, suppressing the only head left to the alien ancestor Leng Xingyi.
"The sky and the earth are cracking, and the galaxy is leaking!" Leng Xingyi was in a dangerous situation, shocked in his heart, and roared instantly.
The firmament of the Curse Realm is trembling, and the stars are shining. In that distant sky, the endless stars are condensed into a gorgeous river, roaring and roaring, magnificent.
Mysterious and terrifying spell!
Leng Xingyi refines the stars into the divine river, falling over the abyss, contending with two larger and larger celestial monuments.
This is a terrifying collision, the galaxy is shining, the divine light is billions, and I want to submerge the two heavenly monuments and smash them invisible.
At the same time, the sky stele vibrated and became majestic. The two sides of the sky stele resembled the continuous growth of two Primordial Demon Mountains, piercing the sky and facing the high-altitude Shenhe River.
The sky is extremely blazing, making people unable to open their eyes, and the sound is even more deafening. It is just the most central area. When the dazzling Shenhe collides with two huge monuments, it is silent, where chaotic light and black holes coexist. , The aura of destruction is permeating.
"Boom"
With the last loud bang, the galaxy in the sky was gone ashes, two huge monuments swept across ten directions, and the surging river of stars condensed into dust instantly.
The divine light in Xiao Chen's eyes shook slightly, and the powerful and immortal flesh gleamed little by little, and it shattered the world and came to Leng Xingyi's head.
He stretched out his hand and leaned forward, grabbing it in his hand, the hard palm that could smash the world, crystal clear and almost transparent, and crushed the head of the ancestral **** with a "bang".
The moment the head split apart, the blood was overwhelming, and the divine power burst out like an ocean, and the entire curse world rained like a pouring blood.
In the depths of the remote primitive mountain range, many people have seen this terrifying picture. Xiao Chen shattered the head of the ancestor **** of the other world with one hand. This was so appalling that many people couldn't help but exclaim.
Over the abyss, Xiao Chen did not relax, the divine light in his eyes became more intense, like two divine fires beating, the two sharp rays of light shè out thousands of feet away, scanning the ten directions.
Because, he knew that Leng Xingyi had not really been wiped out, and the battle was far from over!
At this moment, the curse world is dim and dull, with **** storms and pouring rain all over the sky, quickly turning the earth into a blood-red world.
Xiao Chen was bathed in the rain of blood, his big hands slowly moved across the sky, and then shook violently, gathering the endless rain of blood between his palms.
At this moment, a hazy world appeared between his palms. There was a world of its own, which could contain all things in the world.
The icy voice echoed in the dim and blood-red sky: "Let me bleed, which means that thousands of creatures will die forever. The blood of the ancestors and the ants are unbearable, and this world will be destroyed!"
Sure enough, Leng Xingyi was not dead, and the ancestor **** is indestructible forever, it is difficult to kill!
"Boom"
Xiao Chen didn't say a word. He slid gently, pierced through the sky, appeared on the sky, and grabbed it toward the bright red light. A pair of magical palms enveloped the world silently. Although the **** light was struggling, it was in vain.
"哧"
A wisp of green smoke rose from between Xiao Chen's palms and fingers, and the divine power in Xiao Chen's horrible fleshy shell instantly refined it.
"The whole curse is raining blood, and every blood drop between heaven and earth is my incarnation, thousands of ancestor gods, scattered between heaven and earth, how do you kill me?" Leng Xingyi's words became more and more cold Now, like a cold ice man with no emotions.
In the rain of blood, the shadows of the ancestor gods appeared, all of them were Leng Xingyi's figures, and the sky was densely packed, each indifferent and ruthless, staring at Xiao Chen.
This terrible sight really makes your scalp numb. After all, this is a powerful alien ancestor, and the whole world is his shadow. How do you fight this?
Swiping the endless Leng Xing Wings, and at the same time stretched out his hand to cut through the sky, various mysterious spells, overwhelmingly surging towards Xiao Chen.
"Leave your spells ten thousand, my body is immortal and immortal." Xiao Chen stood calmly on top of the sky, his whole body hazy, and the precious body flowed with a faint brilliance.
Endless spells, thousands of gods, completely flooded his surroundings. However, his physical body is too strong, it can be described as an immortal flesh shell.
At this moment, Xiao Chen showed extremely terrifying strength and opened up the world. Outside the world, it no longer belongs to this sky.
Yes, endless spells, tens of thousands of gods, it is difficult to touch his divine body, even if there is a very powerful spell breaking through, it is also shattered by the divine light flowing on the flesh shell and turned into invisible.
The terrifying divine body shocked Leng Xingyi's heart. This is simply the nemesis of spells. With such a body, it is really strong and powerful, and it opens up the world, dúlì the world, it is really horrible.
"Boom"
Xiao Chen took a step forward, walked through the sky spell, and immediately reached a divine source in front of him.
Walking in the endless spells played by the ancestors is better than strolling in the courtyard, ignoring the attacks of thousands of spells. This perverted physique shocked all the monks who paid attention to this battle.
In Xiao Chen's palm, a sky mark emerged. He pressed forward. In the dim **** sky, the **** source composed of many ancestral gods' shadows suddenly shattered.
The blood is torrential, the world is red, and the blood is as vast as the ocean.
"Leng Xingyi I will kill you today!"
Xiao Chen stood on the sky, letting the blood rain down, his eyes gradually became cold.
"It is impossible to kill me, but the curse realm will die to thousands of souls, but it is already doomed." Leng Xingyi's cruel voice echoed in the sky: "My blood will flow through the curse realm, Mountains will collapse, plains will sink, and endless creatures will turn into bones..."
This is the terrifying strength of the ancestral god-level powerhouse. Even though the blood is infinitely diluted, as long as his heart moves, he can still destroy mountains and rivers and destroy all living creatures with his own blood floating in the curse realm.
"Chi Chi Chi"
Under the sky, the rain of blood shook all of a sudden, and the hundreds of millions of blood beads turned into blood swords, and they came towards Xiao Chen.
This is a terrible forbidden spell. The inheritance is very old. It is full of the power of demons and evil. It swallows the vitality of the entire curse world, and infinitely blesses this forbidden spell.
"Blood light refines the gods!" Leng Xingyi shouted mercilessly.
At this moment, all the blood swords transformed into blood beads became incredibly fiery, besieging Xiao Chen in zhōngyāng, trying to penetrate him.
This is simply trying to kill Xiao Chen alive and completely refine him.
Xiao Chen pierced the sky with both hands, two sky marks appeared in his palms, and he began to destroy the blood purgatory!
At this moment, cold laughter echoed in the curse realm.
"Death of Souls-Deprivation of the Primordial Spirit!"
Leng Xingyi's tens of thousands of forbidden methods were used just to conceal the true purpose of the moment. He did not believe that Xiao Chen could lock the soul, all kinds of deceitful methods, and the ultimate move suddenly appeared.
At this moment, he incarnates tens of thousands, deceives him, and displays the highest soul to destroy Dafa. He wants to destroy Xiao Chen from within. As long as the soul is destroyed, no matter how strong the flesh is in front of him, it is just a walking dead. .
A death knell appeared abruptly and rang in the sky. The sound was so loud that it shook the sky and the earth.
The Imperius song, the evil spirits are against the sky. At this moment, the terrifying mourning completely drowned Xiao Chen, and you can clearly see the death magic patterns rippling around it.
Even though Xiao Chen's ** is strong, the light is a little dim at this moment, and the brilliance of the bronze body is wiped out.
"Summon the soul, torn apart, deprived!"
Leng Xingyi's voice is icy, as if the icicles of the twelfth lunar winter have pierced a person's back, making people tremble all over.
Xiao Chen's primordial spirit kept shaking in the skull, as if he might break away at any moment.
"When..."
The death knell rang, and the sound was all focused on Xiao Chen's point. The surrounding areas were not affected, but despite this, dozens of nearby mountains were still wiped out. The very few monks who did not retreat, the soul was the first time. Deprived of it, it turned into a fan.
The death knell was transformed by Leng Xingyi's primordial spirit, using the primordial spirit to deprive the enemy's primordial spirit, a powerful almost monster against the sky.
"All laws do not invade, punish evil and retreat, I am immortal, and immortal!"
Xiao Chen was flying in chaos. At this moment, his momentum suddenly rose, like a big mountain, his body was shining brightly, and he rushed out of the magic pattern that was shaken by the death knell. He directly shattered the world, came to the death knell, and hit the hand of God with the ancestor **** **.
"When..."
The death knell suddenly roared, and then there were cracks in the next moment. With a "boom", the death knell shattered.
A cold snort came, and at this moment, eight death knells suddenly appeared around, surrounding Xiao Chen in zhōngyāng.
The broken death knell was only part of the soul, it was just a bait. At this moment, the murderous knell appeared, and the eight death knells appeared, forcibly depriving Xiao Chen of the soul.
"Boom boom boom"
Xiao Chen felt a terrible pain in his head, and the soul was hitting the skull cap uncontrollably, trying to break his head out.
Two sky marks quickly emerged between his palms and fingers. Xiao Chen vigorously shook the death knell in front of him. At the same time, the incomplete image of the gods also slowly rotated out, misty and crushed towards the death knell. .
Although he knew that Tianhen and the **** map were extremely powerful, Leng Xingyi still didn't escape immediately. He wanted to suffer heavy losses and deprive Xiao Chen of the soul and destroy his body and spirit.
Because it's very close to that step!
However, after all, he still underestimated Xiao Chen's horrible fleshy shell, even if it was specifically designed to deal with the evil spirits of the soul, it did not work.
Furthermore, the two heavenly marks turned into a heavenly stele, and the **** map emerged, all revealing the power of suppressing the world, shaking the heavens and the earth, and smashing several death knells almost in the instant it appeared.
Leng Xingyi flees in horror, and the broken primordial spirit is reunited with difficulty, and he suffers a heavy blow. While fearing in his heart, he was also very angry. The ant in front of him was obviously not an ancestral god, but he had such a terrifying attack method, which made him very aggrieved.
"Well, this is what you forced me, today I will sacrifice you to heaven!"
In the torrential rain of blood, Leng Xingyi's indifferent and ruthless voice came.
Amidst the rumble, dark clouds rolled in the sky, and the sky cracked!
In the distant dim sky, the rain of blood all burned, and the sky of the curse world seemed to be an endless blazing fire.
"Sacrifice to Heaven!"
Leng Xingyi only uttered these two words, but it shook the world.
His body turned into blood light, filled the sky of the curse realm, burning crazily, and wanted to use this to light the curse realm and live Xiao Chen's sacrifice to the sky with the mighty power of the world.
This is a very ancient and terrifying secret method. It is very dangerous. Even if someone understands it, they don't want to use it easily, because it is very likely to hurt oneself.
However, the power of this ancient curse is indeed incredible, and the general ancestor gods are shrouded, and I am afraid they will hate them.
At this moment, Xiao Chen's soul was shaken and his body was in severe pain. He felt a very terrifying and dangerous aura.
Using all the powers of a big world to mobilize the opponents to sacrifice to the sky and refine them into nothingness, it is indeed very against the sky. Leng Xingyi cast the strongest forbidden spell!
On the dim firmament, the sky full of blood is abnormally dazzling, like countless huge lightning intertwined, forming a **** crazy chao.
The blazing light of blood communicated the majestic power of the curse world, sealed Xiao Chen, and began the act of offering sacrifices to the heavens!
Xiao Chen blocked his back with a mutilated **** figure, and blocked him with two sky-scarred sky steles. At the same time, he vibrated and shattered the endless blood divine power, blocking this heaven-defying spell.
"It's useless, even if you have a treasure against the sky, but when your divine power eventually fails, then you will be sacrificed to the sky!"
While saying these words, Leng Xingyi is not easy. This ancient spell can be described as killing a thousand enemies and destroying 800, and he is consuming his own jīng yuan.
The blazing blood, shining across the world, burning blazingly, collided with two huge monuments like a magic mountain from time to time to pierce the sky with huge beams of light.
The incantation of sacrificing the sky is really terrifying. Various ancient voices spread from this moment through the ancient time and space, communicating the mighty power of various worlds, and suppressing and refining Xiao Chen at the same time.
The two heavenly steles and the **** map vibrated at the same time, like the nine-day thunder erupting, and the violent divine power poured down from the sky, full of terrifying power, shattering the blood and tens of thousands of times, making the entire curse world All are trembling, but the root cause cannot be eliminated.
However, Xiao Chen did not panic. At this moment, his heart was surprisingly quiet. He remembered the god-defying essence of the Wuzu Evil Ji chapter——Holy Sacrifice!
In , a special condition was mentioned. If it is met, the living ancestors can be sacrificed, a special kind of sacrifice --- a living sacrifice!
The conditions in front of me are so perfect, they are simply preparations for the implementation of living sacrifices.
Leng Xingyi uses himself as a guide to communicate with all the powers of the curse realm, and wants to sacrifice Xiao Chen to the sky, provided that he first burns part of his divine power and flesh and blood. This is the perfect beginning of living sacrifices——- Active sacrifice !
Is the special case of the holy sacrifice, the living sacrifice, prepared to deal with this ancient spell against the sky? Xiao Chen had this idea in his mind.
However, now is not the time for cranky thoughts, Xiao Chen directly began to act against the sky, to sacrifice to the ancestor god!
In this special case, his primordial spirit does not need to fly out of his body, because the other party is "sacrificing" himself.
Xiao Chen merged with the two sky marks, and with the help of their majestic power, they started a living sacrifice!
At the same time, the mutilated **** figure slowly rotated, shaking out the mysterious power of the living sacrifice~IndoMTL.com~ Soon, the powerful alien ancestor Leng Xingyi felt abnormal, and then suddenly shouted. .
"Ah..."
He found that the object of sacrifice seems to be wrong, and he is being sacrificed by life!
"How is it possible?!"
"Nothing is impossible!" Xiao Chen responded coldly.
The blood in the sky is burning, and the purest divine power is accumulating towards Xiao Chen.
Leng Xingyi yelled in horror. He felt that he was out of control. A mysterious power between heaven and earth merged with him and burned.
Live sacrifice to the ancestor god!
The ancient sounds of heaven, the hymns of the last rì, and the mysterious scriptures shook the ages and came from the distant ancient times, making people feel terrified.
A feat against the sky is happening.