As an ancient clan, Qin Yu's aura sky surged. He stepped on the earth and his head was above the sky. His majestic body represented an absolute power that could not be suppressed.

The rolling qi and blood fluctuated like storms, roaring and roaring, causing waves of roar between the void of heaven and earth.

It seemed to feel the complete aura of the clan. The ancient ancestor of the descending clan was summoned to the immortal true spirit. A slight fluctuation appeared in his eyes. It roared lowly as if it was reciting something. The endless spiritual power in the world boiled again.

In comparison, Qin Yu's previous transformation into an ancient clan was like a small wave in a pool, which was incomparable to the same.

Boom-

Boom-

The sound waves resounded throughout the world, and billions of spiritual power gathered together, rushing into the body of the ancient clan's immortal true spirit. Its body quickly condensed, as if it was about to come out of the illusion and truly descend into the world!

At the same time, the aura emitted by the immortal true spirit of the ancient clan was also skyrocketing at an astonishing scale, suppressing the world.

Babasa screamed shrillly, "Qin Yu, you crazy!"

As the ancient clan, he could not have known what he would face after being exposed... Even so, he would destroy him, and he was extremely messed up!

"ah!"

With a roar, a pair of horns on the top of Babasa's head became even more scarlet, and small blood beads oozed out of the surface.

As soon as it touched the air, or rather, it was the rules of heaven and earth, the blood beads on the surface of the horns were already burning violently with a dull "bang".

Under the red flames, Babasa's pale face was revealed. The horns of the demon clan were where the essence of his life gathered, and this blood occupied most of the power that Babasa had accumulated over the years.

Once exhausted, he will inevitably fall into a deep sleep again, but in today's situation, Babasa has no choice. With the power of the ancient clan's true body, once the second holy mountain is summoned, he will be suppressed immediately.

Raising his hand to cover the sky, a large shadow scattered on the earth, Qin Yu's ancient clan, punched with a punch. A loud noise made the space tremble violently. With the power of the ancient clan's body, even thousands of mountains can be easily broken, and breaking the space is even easier.

But now it is extremely difficult. It seems that this space has become different because it is close to something.

"Break it for me!"

The roar was even more terrifying than thunder. The space that shook wildly suddenly cracked from it, and in the darkness, a blue divine light emitted.

This light penetrates the cracks and shines between heaven and earth. The unimaginable terrifying pressure is like a river dam that bursts into dams, surging wildly.

Click—

Click—

Like a broken ice surface, the sky above my head was covered with countless cracks in a blink of an eye.

The second of the three holy mountains of the ancient clan - Zhentian!

The green mountain looks like it is covered with some kind of moss from a distance. It appears in the space of self-shaking little by little. Every inch that enters the world, the pressure becomes stronger.

On the surface of the horns above Babasa's head, the blood flames burned even more violently, and he had all his strength to resist the suppression force that penetrated countless spaces and spread.

Crack-

Crack-

The sound of flesh and blood exploding from Babasa's body, and his body expanded again. The blood vessels under the epidermis exploded one by one, and blood penetrated through the gaps in the scales and was soaked in a blink of an eye.

The power of the two holy mountains in Zhenhai and Zhentian blocked 70% of the horn catharsis channels, and the power in his body began to accumulate.

Suddenly, a shocking roar was controlled by Ximen Gucheng, which was bombarded by thunder in the sky, and the bloody eyes showed coldness.

He looked at the Demon Lord and his voice was low, "For countless years, I have been waiting for a day to avenge my wife and children. No matter what happens, it cannot affect this. The devil clan's methods of controlling people's hearts are indeed terrible, but I have not really fallen!"

"If you want to absorb the thunder power to restore yourself, I will satisfy you, and then detonate them all... Now, go die!"

Ximen Gucheng raised his hand and pointed his eyebrows, and a lightning rune appeared. With this guidance, the rune shattered with a "pop".

If struck by lightning, the aura of the Gucheng in Ximen instantly declined, and blood squirted from his mouth and nose.

Controlling the divine beast Thunder Qilin, over the long years, his thunder has been achieved, and the lightning rune between his eyebrows is the mark of thunder.

Now, at the cost of breaking the mark, we awaken the power of the thunder in the heavens and reduce endless punishment of destruction.

The demon lord roared in pain. Thunder was instantly covered with thunder on the surface of his body. The seemingly small arc of lightning appeared in a deep and gorgeous purple color, which was extremely beautiful but contained terrible power that could turn everything into powder.

Pieces of lord-level scales lost their luster under the purple thunder, and then dried up, shattered, and fell off, revealing the burnt flesh and blood below.

It seems slow, but in the blink of an eye, traces of thunder were covered with traces of thunder. What is particularly terrifying is that the body of the body was severely damaged, and the power accumulated in the body became increasingly difficult to suppress. They were like raging floods, crazily impacting the body's dam.

Once the limit is exceeded, the backlash will come - all laws in the world have limits and constraints. The demon clan has the ability to plunder external forces and repair its own loss, and there are also great flaws.

If it exceeds the limit of one's own tolerance, the so-called backlash means death, the body and spirit are destroyed, and the traces of one's own will be erased from the heaven and earth.

Babasa roared in pain, with fear in his eyes. It was precisely because he knew the terrible consequences that he would never allow it to happen.

Damn Ximen Gucheng actually pretended to be controlled by him, and waited until now to attack! Thinking about this, these are useless, the demon lord suddenly looked up at the sky and howled wildly to the sky.

Boom-

In the low and dull sound, a whirlpool appeared instantly among the thunderclouds in the sky, and it was extremely dark inside, like flowing ink.

The aura of cold, destruction and killing emanates from this vortex, but it has an indescribable help to the demon lord.

Bathed in the dark vortex breath, the scales on his body grew rapidly, and his breathing returned to his original state. The originally sluggish aura was like injecting kerosene into the flame, instantly showing the momentum of burning the sky, which was as powerful as before!

Damn the devil lord was not happy at all. His breath was cold and murderous voice resounded throughout the world. "Today, you both are going to die... I swear by my own destiny that you will surely pull your soul away, put it into endless abyss, be attacked by dark forces forever, struggle in pain and despair, and will never be liberated for generations!"

roar--

The demon lord roared, and the lightning was raging all over his body, and it was torn apart from it.

puff--
Chapter completed!