Refining the Mountains and Rivers Chapter 667: Town 10 squares

Ximen Gucheng smiled bitterly. At this moment, does it make sense to ask this question?

Qin Yu seems to have expected his thoughts a long time ago, and he does not really need him to answer. After asking, he murmured, "I am also afraid of death, because there are too many reluctances in this world, and too many can't let go." /

"But today, you and I can only die and live. If you succeed, you don't have to thank me for saving you. If you fail, you and I can accompany you on Huangquan Road."

The demon lord roars in anger, and the horror aura is like an endless abyss, releasing from his body and swallowing all things in the world.

"You have destroyed this lord, a big situation that has been arranged for tens of millions of years, all your hard work and hard work have been wasted, you...damn it!"

At the last word, the sky and the earth are frozen, not really freezing, but being crushed by powerful forces.

As the big lake is frozen in the middle of winter!

Even if you are an ancient race, you can stand up to the ground, but as long as you are in the world, you will be suppressed.

Qin Yu's current situation is like a big fish struggling to survive in the ice. Every slight movement will attract the force of the sky to crush.

Crack--

Crack--

The small syllables are especially clear in the absolutely quiet environment. This sound comes from the space that has been broken away, and it also comes from Qin Yu's tight body. Every inch of flesh and blood is like a bow string. Explode their ultimate strength.

He folded his hands in front of him, squeezing out a peculiar seal, and his roar was filled with desolation and compassion, "With my ancient clan, open the sacrifice tower!"

The ancient taboo method, abandoning all of them to fight to the death, and opening the sacrifice tower will lead to nine deaths... and the process is extremely painful, almost no one can bear.

A pale flame emerged from Qin Yu's body. It was cold and not half the temperature, but strangely burning the space to twist.

In this distorted space, a phantom white pagoda emerged. At first it was vague and it gave people a sense of sacred and magnificence. After it was completely solidified and stabilized, the white pagoda could not help but fall. Take a breath.

Because this is a bone tower!

The tower body is densely packed with bones that cannot be counted. They seem to be perfectly woven together by the hands of a master.

Everything is exquisite.

"Impossible!" The demon lord screamed, "With your level of power, how can you summon a bone sacrifice tower!"

"Stop quickly, otherwise today you will be dissipated, turned into pieces and swallowed by the bone tower, and you will never be able to get rid of it!"

Qin Yu's body was trembling, and there was a feeling of being violently inserted into his body by seventeen or eight bamboo tubes.

In fact, his feelings at the moment are far more painful than he is now describing. That is a terrible torture that the soul cannot avoid from the inside and the outside!

But his face is still calm, because Qin Yu wants to live, and if he wants to live, he must first force himself to death.

How can you survive the life and death crisis without suffering?

But he was the only one, and the sacrifice was a bit close after all. Qin Yu raised his hand and pointed out. The pale line of fire whizzed out, and instantly fell on Ximen Gucheng. The pale flame was like a big mouth, directly Engulf him.

"Power! I need stronger power!"

Qin Yu opened his mouth and roared at the bone altar in the twisted space above his head.

Boom——

The pale flame that wrapped him seemed to have received some kind of instruction, like a stream of water, whistling along his mouth and nose and drilling into Qin Yu's body.

"Ah!"

At this moment, with Qin Yu's mind, he couldn't take it anymore, and his body suddenly leaned back and tightened, making a screaming cry.

As the pale flame poured into his body, the breath in his body skyrocketed at an alarming rate, the "crack" in his body continued to blast, and his body expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even when it appears, the growth rate of the skin cannot keep up with the expansion of flesh and blood, causing the skin to crack and become bloody.

"Dead! Die to this lord!"

Ba Ba Sa screamed sternly, he must not just watch, Qin Yu summoned the third ancient holy mountain.

Otherwise, today, he will die forever!

Boom——

The amount of violent violence fluctuates like a volcanic eruption, which ignites in the void in an instant, and the terror fluctuates like a tsunami, sweeping through Zhou Tian Liuhe.

The demon lord raised his hand and pressed it down, the power of the endless abyss exploded, and a huge demon head was condensed in the void, his eyes trembling and slowly opened.

A glance down can make the world silent, like a suspended picture, and then annihilate everything.

Qin Yu, who was transformed into an ancient clan, seemed to be suppressed by thousands of mountains in this still picture, and his rapidly expanding body suddenly stopped.

But in his body, the power of madness has not stopped, and the force of suppression has violently collided with his body as a medium.

In an instant, a large piece of flesh and blood broke directly into the smallest powder, only because of the squeezing of two powerful forces, it maintained its original appearance.

But this kind of "calm" only lasted for a very short time, and the red blood blossoms suddenly bloomed, and countless pieces of flesh and blood ~IndoMTL.com~ were blessed by a powerful force, and anger shot in all directions.

At this moment, you can even clearly see the bones buried deep under the flesh and blood, and those broken viscera--at this moment, Qin Yu's incarnation of the ancient clan looks like a scary skeleton covered in flesh and blood!

The pain caused is beyond imagination, enough to crush the will of all living things in an instant. Once the will collapses, such a serious injury can cause any creature to die completely.

Qin Yu feels like a boat in a storm, which may capsize at any time and be swallowed by stormy waves.

"I can't die!"

"Never die!"

"Living...Living...I want to live!"

The power coming from the sacrificial altar completely activated Qin Yu's internal vitality, and the flesh and blood hanging on the bones trembled and grew crazily at a speed visible to the naked eye.

For a few breaths, the body of the ancient clan has recovered intact, but this kind of vigorous stimulation without hesitating consequences will leave very serious consequences.

It's just that at this moment, Qin Yu can no longer take care of this. The more power that the sacrificial altar descends, the more terrifying the demand from him.

He is now suffering, ten times more terrifying than before, and can only barely maintain, a trace of clarity in his consciousness.

As for when he can hold on, he is not sure about it. Maybe the next moment it goes dark, he will never wake up again.

Shaking hands, pointing deep towards the sky, grasping with five fingers and slowly pulling down.

Rumble--

The wind and clouds above the sky are moving, and the terrifying breath is unimaginable, like the big sun in the sky, suddenly falling at this moment.

In an instant, there was no more fluctuation in the world.

All existence, whether it is a living body, illusory or real, is completely suppressed at this moment.

Because at this moment, there is a shadow of a mountain coming from nothingness, and its famous town is Shifang-the third sacred mountain of the ancients!