World of Immortals

Chapter 623: Summon ancestors

"Woo ..."

When the blood lightning cut across the sky, accompanied by blood rain, and at the same time a burst of wind blew, a corpse with a demon gradually disappeared.

The mysterious forbidden ground of the Taikoo battlefield is surprising and frightening. I have seen the ninety-nine heavy stone steps and several huge monuments. Will you see other holy objects?

Just as everyone was uneasy, the sky was torn by lightning again, and a large piece of oracle bone figure flashed over it, engraved with mysterious patterns, leaving a white awn in the sky.

"Oracle bone diagram!"

"The oracle bone picture combined together looks like this, it is the holy bone piece in the chaotic earth palace!"

Xiao Chen was finally convinced that the oracle bone figure lost in the death world and divided into many fragments was the jewel of the chaotic land at that time, and the mother body that gave birth to the **** figure. These bone pieces were combined together with the complete holy bone seen in the giant palace. very similar.

"The master of the former Riya Tiangong collected the oracle bone pictures and walked into the deepest part of the world of death, and once saw the future. If we collect them, is there such a chance ... what kind of place is this deep inside the forbidden land?"

Reminiscent of this, Xiao Chen and others are all surprised. This ancient forbidden place is really unpredictable and has a mystery that is unimaginable.

But after coming here, with their strength, if you want to move forward, it is already a bit difficult.

In the end, everyone except Xiao Chen entered Ke Ke ’s Paradise Lost, and Xiao Chen ’s head above the figure of God, dressed in ancient scrolls, stepped on the royal city, the three-faced heavenly monument and the Paradise Lost side by side, condensed the charm of the Avenue, all Armed and striding forward.

Many treasures add body, if there is still danger, then it can only be said that this is a Jedi, can only retreat.

"Woo ..."

The wind roared across the icy battlefield of death, blood and rain fluttered in the sky, and the clouds were dismal.

The more pressure you go in, the deeper footprints are left on the ground every time Xiao Chen takes a step. You can clearly see those marks along the way, even the ground shakes, and many large cracks follow. Spread to the distance.

The strongest ancestors of Jiuzhongtian Peak are all in this kind of forbidden land. If the ordinary strongmen can imagine, it is impossible to go deep.

"Click"

The blood lightning on the sky dome finally began to attack him, and fell endlessly.

"Om, slightly, ah, roar, moo, duh ..."

At this moment, Xiao Chen did not immediately sacrifice all kinds of treasures to stop, but drank the original octave in his mouth. In this sinister environment, he did not forget to temper his combat skills.

He has already practiced this eight-tone method, but he still needs to make breakthroughs after all. The peak state of Jiu Chongtian can no longer be satisfied. This is an opportunity at this moment.

Thunder and lightning, blood splattered, a vast space between the world, very dazzling, thunderous and deafening thunder sound sounded with eight sounds, blood lightning and the original power duel, continue to compete.

Around Xiao Chen, there was endless blood, and the flashes of lightning had drowned him. He seemed to put on a thick and thick blood armor, but the armor was **** and connected to the sky.

Receiving the baptism of the Thousand Blood Thunder, only Xiao Chen, who was at the moment of the nineth heaven, dared to do so. He drank the original octave again and again, refined the endless thunder, absorbed the pure heaven and earth and tempered his body.

Even if there is no breakthrough in the realm, you can feel the firmer shell of the ancestral god.

But this is a very dangerous thing, because the blood thunder and lightning in the Taikoo Forbidden Land is by no means comparable to the ordinary thunder and thunder. This is the light of destruction that also hurts the strong.

It has been hundreds of miles ahead, and Xiao Chen's speed is getting slower and slower. In front of him is like a huge wild beast that can destroy all the realms. The breath of breath is hard to approach.

It is impossible to fly into this area. You can only walk on foot. The pressure is getting heavier. Xiao Chen has to kneel into the cold underground every step of the way.

It seems to be carrying millions of mountains on the road, and has endured tremendous pressure beyond imagination, and this is not limited to it, even in the sense of consciousness, as if there is a boulder on the **** of jīng to suppress the heart.

Soon afterwards, Xiao Chen once again saw several sky monuments passing by. Although he knew that most of them were not real shadows, he was still affected, and he could n’t help but exhibit the Four Great Sanshou, Beidou Fengshen, etc. The Tianbei mysticism is against increasing pressure.

In the end, he even took out the real monument and hugged it in his arms, wanting to summon the huge monument shadow passing by in the sky from time to time.

"The ancestors of the ancients, great prophets, please follow your children's call and come back to this world ..."

At this moment, Xiao Chen suddenly heard such a looming prayer, his heart suddenly shook. Why is there such a demon voice in this forbidden area of ​​the ancient battlefield?

Although it was very vague and slightly inaudible in the huge thunder, Xiao Chen believed that it was by no means an illusion, and he really heard it.

At the same time, Xiao Chen was at full glory and started to run a few treasures. The pressure on his body suddenly became a lot less, and he walked toward the direction of the sound.

"In the world, the invincible ancestor, your children and grandchildren unintentionally found here, found the indelible traces you left, and called you back with blood ..."

Like a curse, the sound became clearer. The jīng **** waved through the barrier of the mysterious power in the forbidden area. It echoed under this dark sky, and even the thunder and thunder could not drown it.

Xiao Chen traveled for more than fifty years and finally knew who it was, and he could already clearly feel all that.

"Proud of the heavens and the world, the invincible ancestor of your life, your most devout descendants are willing to dedicate their souls and call you back ..."

The sound of the curse is getting bigger and bigger, and the oath is more and more solemn. The power of the magic is stirring, which makes people feel palpitations.

"Eternal King Meng Degang ..." Xiao Chen was standing in the distance, the blood rain was falling down, he was motionless like a demon god.

He had already gathered all his breath, staring at the yīn haze sky thirty miles away, where mysterious fluctuations stirred up from time to time.

At this time, the killing of the wolf and others learned from Xiao Chen's mouth that Meng Degang was ahead, and they were all surprised. But they do not worry about exposure, because the paradise controlled by Ke Ke can isolate everything outside.

Meng Degang has also come here, and is calling the first ancestors of other worlds. Could it be said that it was a peerless person who fell into the Taikoo battlefield hundreds of millions of years ago?

If this is the case, then it will be very dangerous, and it is absolutely impossible to resurrect those who have participated in the World War I, or it will be an unimaginable disaster.

Xiao Chen seemed like a ghost quietly advancing under the rainy night, silently, and Ren Xie lightning danced around, his eyes were endlessly cold killing intentions.

Ten miles from the age-old King Meng Degang, Xiao Chen climbed a hill and stared at everything in front.

It is not just Meng Degang alone, but also the real wood female saint who is called the invincible woman under the ancestor. The two strong men are very pious and kneel on the ground to pray constantly.

In front of them, there is a ruined ancient city, in the thunder and thunder, under the blood and rain, looks extremely yīn forest and terrible.

Endless phantoms of corpses of gods and demons emerged from time to time and fell towards the broken ancient city.

Blood rain converged on the ground to form a river, raging continuously in that area, the two strong men stood still, and there were heavy shadows around them.

"Sir, our ancestor, according to the immortal mark you left, we have found an ancient magic city, and set out this ancient eternal summoning array, waiting for your arrival ..."

The voices of these two powerful people are really creepy.

"With our blood and soul power, we start a large array to wake you back ..."

At this moment, King Meng Degang and the True Wood Nunnery split the wrists, and the blood of the stone people continued to fall, and the blood water along the ground gathered towards the broken ancient city in front.

Just then, in that dilapidated ancient city, an ancient altar was slowly raised, engraved with dense text, and suddenly the light was vigorous, and blood rushed towards it from the ancient city.

After being drenched in the blood of the stone men, the densely packed words on the altar were even more radiant, as if they had life, and all were shaking.

"Bah ... hurry up and stop them." Ke Ke sent Xiao Chen's faint consciousness fluctuation reminder to Xiao Chen in Paradise Lost.

"It's okay, wait and see." Xiao Chen responded in this way, and he also murmured a bit in his heart. All of this looked incredible. Can these two powerful people be so active in the teachers, can they really revive the so-called ancestor?

"boom"

The dilapidated ancient magic city actually burned up, and it was extremely bright under the dark sky. The endless fires were burning. The blood rain was constantly transpiring and the pungent **** smell was scattered.

The magic city is burning divine power, all rushing towards the altar suspended in the air, providing it with vast divine power!

The altar was more and more gorgeous, and the dense text above it all flew out, very regularly arranged in the square, each crystal clear, mysterious, the power of the magic xìng was shaking!

"What are those written?" Ke Ke issued a childish question.

"I'm watching ..." Xiao Chen entered the heavens twice, and the biggest gain was that he learned a lot of ancient languages. It was originally prepared for the study of the mysterious method on the seventh heavenly stele. I didn't want to use it here. Got on.

It was the universal scripture of the heavens and the worlds hundreds of millions of years ago. It was still not fully identifiable by Xiao Chen, and only a small part of it was understood.

Xiao Chen took a breath, the text on the altar mentioned a place that seemed to be the world guided by the map of Zulong Skin.

"Horrible ... the so-called holy ancestor did not seem to die, and some people were sealed in the world pointed by the map of Zulongpi. After they got something, they couldn't go back home ..."

Xiao Chen only roughly understood this part of the information, and there were more ancient scriptures behind it, but he didn't know it at all.

"This altar was sent back by supreme mana ..."

After hearing these words from Xiao Chen, everyone in the Paradise Lost looked at each other. On the map of the Zulong Leather, referring to the relics of the heavens and the world, they pointed to an unknown mysterious area.

Could it be said that all this is not a false statement, does such a place really exist?

And what is the connection between this ancient forbidden land and that place?

"We will create history and rewrite the pattern of the heavens and the world!"

At this moment ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Eternal King Meng Degang and the True Wood Lady were almost fanatical, knelt on the ground, prayed prayerfully, sacrificed part of their souls, and rushed toward the altar suspended in the sky .

The burning Taikoo Magic City and the two strong men who dedicate their souls all exploded into a tremendous divine light, and the endless fire was circling, and even the blood lightning and blood rain in the sky were difficult to approach here.

At this moment, the radiant altar illuminated all the dark ancient forbidden places, and a looming portal appeared above it.

A majestic voice came out: "Hundreds of millions of years, I finally look forward to hope, my ray of clones will eventually come to this world, find the sacred objects of the heavens and the world, I will fight back!"

"Welcome to the ancestor!" Meng Degang, the king of the ages, shouted to the real female saint.

"Where did you get here!" Just at this moment, a loud shout interrupted everything in front.

Xiao Chen had already sacrificed the real sky monument, towering into the clouds, majestic like a Yue, shaking the ancient forbidden ground, and smashing it toward the altar, the most important thing in front.