Before eternity, hundreds of millions of ancestors knelt before the altar, recited and worshiped, prayed for the gods from heaven, and guided the world to survive in the prehistoric world.

At this moment, the scene that year is reappearing!

But the difference is that Mo Yu wants to use the power of the altar of his ancestors to suppress the ancestors.

At the core of the altar, he slowly opened his eyes and looked up at the sky. His eyes reflected a raging light of billions of thunder. His figure moved and appeared on the altar.

The next moment.

boom--

The majestic aura erupted from Mo Yu's body, like a torrent, sweeping across all directions.

The black hair was excited, the black robe was swaying, and the waist was straight like a gun, as if it was about to break the world!

Above the sky, billions of thunder stagnated slightly, and then became even more violent, transforming into thunder dragon phantoms, roaring continuously.

But at this moment, Mo Yu did not. He looked at them again, half kneeled on the altar, and pressed down with his palm.

boom--

It was like an ancient sacred mountain, falling into the vast ocean, and the entire world caused a terrifying tsunami!

With a radius of millions of miles, the world collapses, and the entire world can clearly sense it.

Outside the ruins of Xiguan City, the strongest impact was suffered. The Prince of Dongsheng, who was fleeing, was photographed into powder before he could make any sound.

As powerful as the supreme demon clan, he was also shocked hundreds of miles away. The black dragon under him roared in pain, and the dragon's body cracked on a large scale, falling down countless broken scales.

But at this moment, the Supreme Demon Clan didn't care about this. He widened his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him, and his heart was filled with storms.

Mo Yu is... suppressing the ancestral spirit!

The altar of ancestors, which seemed to be incapable of heaven and earth, slowly fell down at this moment, and a solidified blood clot was suddenly below it.

Under the blood clot crack, the silver and green eyes suddenly burst out with divine light, turning into two pillars of light and soaring into the sky, slamming into the altar.

The violent voice of the ancestor spirit echoed between heaven and earth, "The altar of the ancestors is used to recognize my status. You actually tried to suppress me with it, delusion!"

There were five figures imprisoned around the altar of the ancestors, four of which had disappeared, leaving only the Ten Thousand Thunder Emperor. His body was transparent, like a phantom, and all his flesh, flesh, energy, and soul had been plundered. Only the broken thunder runes between his eyebrows were still flashing dimly.

"Hahahaha! It turns out that the priests are to use our lives to suppress the ancestor spirits. In this way, even if they are not allowed to transcend them forever, I have no regrets!"

Mo Yu looked up and looked at him, "What if I need to lend your life now?"

The Wanlei Emperor looked dull, "The ancestor spirit is a great trouble for heaven and earth. Don't say that I am dying. Even in my heyday, I am willing to die for it. But I have lost my strength, and even if I have the will, I am powerless."

Mo Yu raised his other hand and clicked at him.

boom--

A ray of light shot into his body in the altar.

The body of the Wan Lei Emperor became more and more transparent, as if he was about to blend into this light, but the thunder rune on his eyebrows suddenly returned to complete.

Mo Yu had an expression on his face, "Now, use your life to help me!"

Emperor Wan Lei laughed loudly, without any hesitation, turned around and took a step forward, entering the nine heavens, and integrating with the billions of thunder.

roar--

roar--

Countless thunder dragon shadows roared into the sky, swept their huge tail and headed straight for his figure.

Boom-

Boom-

Thunder roared, and the lightning shone in the world. In the blink of an eye, a sea of ​​thunder appeared.

The water surface broke open, and a super thunder dragon flew up from the depths of the ocean.

It is million feet long and has a majestic thunderous aura, sweeping across the nine heavens and ten earths.

As the thunder dragon flew out, the entire ocean of thunder quickly shrank, as if all the power was drawn and taken away by it.

roar--

With a shocking roar, the super thunder dragon headed straight to the altar!

Mo Yu didn't move at all, and seemed to feel the terrifying aura that was approaching his head.

The black robe swelled, splashing layers of lightning, creating a charred black.

A sigh flashed through the eyes of the super thunder dragon, and a roar came to the edge of the altar. It unfolded a million feet, entangled the entire altar and pulled down frantically.

boom--

The stagnant altar began to sink a little bit again!

The Supreme Demon Clan took a deep breath, slapped the black dragon under him, "Go and help."

boom--

The black dragon fell on the surface of the altar, and its roared black light burst out, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a black mountain range.

The Supreme Demon Clan stood at the highest point of the mountain range and turned into a huge purple shirt.

Thousands of feet thick and nearly one million feet tall, countless root systems drilled out. They are densely connected to the Black Mountain transformed by the Black Dragon.

The figure of the ancient king appeared on the other side, and glanced at Mo Yu and suddenly growled in his mouth.

With crackling, a burst of bones and flesh roars, the body of the ancient king soared to 100,000 feet in a blink of an eye.

One kick, stomp down!

boom--

The altar of ancestors dropped faster.

Boom-

Boom-

The heaven and earth shook, and millions of creatures in the world looked up here in horror. Although they didn't know what was going on, they were still instinctively frightened!

The ancestor spirit howled, "Mo Yu, don't forget who you are? Suppressing me will not do you any good!" In the blood clot, the silver and green eyes began to seep out blood, causing the silvery white and green light column to be mixed with a faint blood color.

Although it is extremely light, the moment this blood color appears, the entire world, billions of creatures, fear arises from the depths of the soul.

The thunder dragon roared, the black mountain vibrated, the purple shirt swayed, the ancient king roared... As strong as them, they could not keep calm under this blood color.

Only Mo Yu is the exception.

He looked indifferent and roared at the ancestor spirit, as if he had never heard it. The palm pressed on the altar, the blood vessels on the surface quickly raised and then cracked.

Blood flowed out and merged into the altar. Although there was not much blood, it made his face pale again and his eyes dim.

boom--

The ancestors' altar was shocked, and in the light, the ancestors stood up one by one, and their eyes turned blood and their eyes were cold to look at the altar.

Then, screaming at the same time!

Woo--

The strong wind wrinkled, endless resentment, unwillingness, and despair, crossed time and space, came from the ancient world that had long disappeared, and came to the altar of the ancestors, making the crystal altar instantly turbid, and then a large piece of blood appeared.

Because they were creatures who were destroyed by the black mountain on the day before ancient times! They were imprisoned by the altar of their ancestors and forced by the power of contract, and they could only worship it day by day in endless suffering.

But that resentment and hostility never disappeared, but instead became stronger and stronger as time passed!

Today, Mo Yu temporarily blocked the power of the contract with his own blood, awakening the will of these undead spirits.

puff--

A mouthful of blood spurted out, black, fell on the surface of the altar, emitting countless fishy smells. This was the backlash of the will of the undead, causing him to suffer severe damage.

But Mo Yu endured only a very small part of it, and most of the backlash fell on the body of the ancestral spirit in the blood clot below!

"Ah!" The ancestor spirit roared shrillly, and the blood flowing out of his eyes turned black at the same time, like the dirty black water in the ditch, extremely terrifying. "Mo Yu, if you release the will of the ancestors, you will definitely bear the backlash from the ancestors, and you will die in the end!"

Mo Yu's eyes seemed to penetrate the altar and look at the ancestors, "Maybe I will die, but you will die before me... It's over!"

roar--

The super thunder dragon roared, it released the altar, and its body turned into a ray of thunder in an instant, blasting into a solidified blood clot.

As the thunder roared, it seemed that the Emperor Wan Lei was extremely happy laughter.

Then, the ancestors' altar fell!

The whole world seemed to be trembling at this moment.

Countless dust surged into the sky, turning into a huge shadow, covering everything here.

Xiguan City has completely become history and will never disappear in the arrogant world.

for a long time……

The dust dissipated, the altar disappeared, there was only a blood-colored mountain standing on the earth.

It is extremely majestic and red, and it seems to be poured by countless blood.
To be continued...