"Ah, stop it!" As the roar was roaring, Grand Sima, the Fallen Wings' cultivation level was completely exploded, and he was injected into the treasure madly, and the green light and night surging rapidly.

The next moment, the terrifying impact swept over completely submerged them!

In the temple, as the phantom exploded in the giant's hands, light appeared from nothing and penetrated into Qin Yu's body. Immediately afterwards, these lights appeared directly in Qin Yu's soul space.

Some kind of invisible will instantly sealed Ziyue and Taixu Crossing the Sea Bell, and then the lights returned to the forest like tired birds, swarming close to Qin Yu's soul, absorbed by him like water droplets.

The soul was trembling in instinct, and Qin Yu's consciousness instantly noticed this point. When the light was absorbed by the soul, he understood everything.

This is the true ancient heritage!

Pieces of fine marks were imprinted into his soul, and an ancient rune between his eyebrows, like a hidden landscape painting, emerged bit by bit.

Outside, the giant raised his hand again, grabbed the eyebrows for the second time, and pulled out a phantom again, which was more solid than the first one.

"Ancient destruction!"

With a "bang", the phantom shattered, and in front of the cold man, what emerged from the broken space was no longer a finger, but the entire bone arm.

Each bone is crystal clear, like the best beautiful jade in the world, with a crystal clear surface, and you can vaguely see countless flowing runes in it.

The cold man showed solemn face, shaking hands into a fist and colliding with his bones and arms. His body trembled violently, and his punch fluctuated through his back. The sky and earth in the direction behind him were shaking and shaking and shaking!
Chapter completed!