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Chapter 1044: Extremely Powerful

At the bottom of the altar, thousands of cannons were fired together, and a big battle was really going to start. There were thick columns of light and rumbling loudly everywhere in the world. *1*1*

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The loud noise seemed to be endless, and once it appeared, it could not be cured...

The entire sky was burning, and the chariots, the Boshan masters, and the magneto-lights and dark clouds could not withstand the impact of the destructive power, and they were broken and defeated one after another.

The Boshan tribe had no resistance and fell apart in the blink of an eye, as if torn apart the picture apart, and the wreckage of the chariots fell like rain.

However, it is not over yet. The layers of golden light spread out around the altar as the center. This is a blood sacrifice mode, burning the surrounding cosmic energy to the greatest extent, in exchange for destructive power.

This attack is somewhat similar to antimatter bombing, but has a stronger penetration and has a very compulsory effect on foreign masters.

The Boshan tribe who sat cross-legged in the air pretending to be a ghost encountered a great disaster. The closer they were to the altar, the stronger the impact they were. Even thousands of figures exploded, sprinkling blood rain all over the sky, becoming prey of the altar.

A trace of blood can gather on the altar, and the altar is full of blood. Every time you attack, you will inevitably see blood.

The Boshan tribe sitting outside fled quickly. They finally knew that they had attracted a great enemy and that the other party was not something they could fight against.

Is it useful to escape? Black sickles flashed in the air and began to harvest life. Thousands of heads were thrown high, and the protective equipment on their bodies was useless. The attack came too quickly and became a headless ghost in the blink of an eye.

Xuanyuan Nanxing just used the dark energy. These Boshan tribes who recite scriptures are not very strong. The powerful ones are only at the level of law enforcement officers. The truly powerful figures are hidden in the clouds and have been secretly peeking at the altar in secret. Since they have taken action, of course, they must eliminate future troubles forever.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

A black aura formed in the dark clouds, and then a roar came from the sound of roars, and several powerful Boshan tribes were forcibly forced out.

Dark energy is very widespread in the universe, but few people use it because this energy is corrosive. It is not as simple as corrosive as corruption of cells and blood, and often it will corrode the spiritual level.

Xuanyuan Nanxing is fearless, so he recklessly practices dark energy. If it is pure dark energy, it is better because dark energy is easily contaminated with negative energy information. Such as resentment, curse, and other thoughts related to death, so it is easy to fall.

In the process of practicing dark energy, in addition to the huge burden on the body cells, the mental will also have to fight against negative information. {http:

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In fact, even Xuanyuan Nanxing himself did not know that his spiritual power was increasing day by day. Although he only improved extremely tiny components every day, he could not withstand the accumulation of time and successfully achieved his peak. It was precisely because of this long-term confrontation.

Few people can resist dark energy. The Boshan clan masters can practice magnetic energy. Although they can resist slightly, they can't resist Chaojue erosion. Those Boshan people who died are nothing, and these figures forced out are big fish.

"You'll come down here!" As he said, a trace of light burst into the sky.

Although the light was extremely weak, it seemed like a magical sword, slashing at everyone in the Boshan tribe.

After all, Xuanyuan Nanxing is injured. Before he fully recovers, it is very difficult to kill the star-level opponent from a distance. Therefore, his attack is not to kill the enemy, but to injure people.

Blood sprayed out again, and the dead were all small characters, and the big fish were cut out of the wound. The scene that happened next was extremely terrifying, making those who were watching from afar numb and their expressions turned woody.

At this moment, the altar was very hungry and eager to absorb more blood. The Boshan tribe just hit the muzzle and should become a sacrifice.

The Boshan clan master could not contain the wound at all. A powerful suction force was overwhelming in the sky, and blood sprayed out along the wound. There was no reason. Something was sucking blood, especially when absorbing energy in the blood. Most of the magnetic energy was blocked and there was no time to escape.

"I'll fight for the glory of our clan." The tall Boshan clan rushed towards the altar.

It would be better if he didn't hit him. This hit made the purple jade platform surrounding the altar tremble and emit melodious bell sounds. People all felt an excitement that was flowing. There was such a strange spaceship that liked aliens to come forward and fight desperately, like moths hitting fire and rushing to the head and bleeding, which was even more welcome.

With a loud "boom", the Boshan Clan Star Sergeant Master crashed into the jade platform. However, it was a pity that he could not even break through the defense of the jade platform, but instead blood splattered in the jade platform. The bones were wrapped in blood patterns and disappeared in a blink of an eye. The jade platform, which originally seemed a little mottled, became much brighter after being hit.

"Damn, what kind of ghost spaceship is this?" The old man in white Lu Bei almost looked at the Boshan clan master who was hit and killed. He was so shocked that his legs could not help but tremble. He really couldn't figure out where he had stepped into. Is this a demon cave?

Xuanyuan Nanxing also did not expect that the bloody collision of alien races actually triggered a unique reaction of the altar. A slight sense of sensitivity and a change of expression, only to think that the Morgans are very perverted and most appreciate this behavior of dying together.

The more radical the enemy is, the more he wants to fight to the death. The more powerful blood and energy produced before death can benefit the altar.

In addition, it was also sensed that when the Morgan clan existed, he often went out to fight and simply killed the clan. How could he leave his own land like the Federation? He was almost always rushing to kill him. If it weren't for the birth of the Great Saint King Worm, the Milky Way would probably have no living space for other races. Every life star was Morgan. Even if it were abandoned, he would have to sacrifice blood, and the essence was torture and kill.

"Why is this happening? If this continues, it will take less than three minutes for the blood to flow away." The leader of the Boshan tribe who was in charge of this operation looked gloomy. Even though he was very capable, he still couldn't control his blood loss, but it was better than his subordinates' situation and the blood loss speed was not that fast.

"Venice, surrender! The other party is unfathomable." A tall figure next to him was trembling. He was a great master. He could vaguely feel the abnormal fluctuations in the space on the top of the altar. He always felt that there was a terrifying existence hidden behind the fluctuations. Surrender now may allow the Boshan tribe to continue to breathe. If he surrendered slowly, it would be very miserable.

"Hmph, I have no face to go back to see the clan leader. Even if I die today, I cannot retreat." It has to be said that this Boshan tribe venerable is very bloody. In the face of surrender and confrontation, he resolutely chose to confront, perhaps to vent his affliction for a hundred years. He spread his huge wings behind him, which were wings gathered by magnetic energy, with a momentum that phoenix swept above the nine heavens, and resolutely attacked the altar.

With a "boom" sound, the Boshan tribe's venerable fell.

His role is only to make the altar purple jade platform more glamorous. From beginning to end, the Boshan tribe is uncomfortable. As the leader of this attack, he has caused trouble for the Boshan tribe. He is unforgivable, so he can only die. Others can surrender, but he cannot.

Another point is that this venerable is very loyal. As long as he dies, all his subordinates can surrender. The binding force is no longer there, and it does not prevent the old brothers who have followed him for many years from looking for life.

"Venice." Several Boshan tribes shed blood and tears. Although they knew that humans were suppressed by the three tribes of Bernard, they were still not the existence that their small Boshan tribe could compete with. Just a spaceship from the Federation could kill the Boshan tribe army and strangle the Boshan tribe masters. If the federal army came here in the future, where would they have a way out? Death now is no different from death in the future.

Thinking of the miserable situation, the Boshan masters knocked their heads and burned their bodies with blazing flames, circulating the magnetic energy to the extreme. However, their sacrifices were of no use.

The level gap is too great, and they do not have the strength to influence the altar.

I'm afraid only outstanding figures at the peak level have the ability to break through defense and bring certain fluctuations to the altar. However, even if you climb to the altar, you won't have a good ending. It's Xuanyuan Nanxing's territory. No matter how strong the strength is, there is no advantage. At present, there is a star judge standing on the altar stupidly.

The third-level star judging may be a great existence in the eyes of others, but in Xuanyuan Nanxing, nothing is. The third-level star judging is called a low-level star judging. It has not yet touched the essence of the source space, and I don’t know what the peak level is, which is a world of difference.

The old man in white was unlucky. It was not an ordinary unlucky, but it was a life-long bad luck. It was like a sin that was about to be liquidated together today. Infinite golden light suppressed from the sky, and the magnetic field of the star body of the Tianyuan Star was turned around by the altar, as if the weight of the entire planet was about to be pressed against him, the third-level star judging, which was really painful.

Is there anything I can't figure it out now? This spacecraft must have an extraordinary origin. If there are great people coming from all over the world, it is because Lu Bei's dog eyes are long and he has not seen the depth. It is because he has been too smooth in recent years and has not encountered too many obstacles. He is becoming more and more arrogant.

"Sir, let go of the villain's life, and I am willing to help him with all my strength." Lu Bei saw that the outermost light shield and light cocoon were shattered in an instant, and he knew that if he didn't express his opinion, his life would be gone. In addition to being cruel enough, the most important thing is that he can bend and stretch. When he is majestic, he is respected in the whole world. If he really meets someone stronger than him, he will immediately pretend to be a grandson.

No wonder Lu Bei has not been able to break through for so many years. This mind first forms an obstacle in the path of cultivation, without any sharpness. This life is considered to be a third-level star judgment, and you will never take even half a step.

It's true that begging for mercy seemed to work. The rolling golden light shook slightly, no longer breaking through the defense, and only suppressed the vortex formed by playing cards on his body, as if a giant beast had grabbed it, imprisoned it, and did not hurt it.

While Lu Bei was a little relieved, he suddenly became stunned because his breath was not right.

The air was filled with murderous aura, which made his hair stand up all over his body. All the Boshan tribes had been killed, and there was only a figure standing opposite him.

"Who are you? Or should you ask, what are you?" Xuanyuan Nanxing's voice echoed between heaven and earth. He never expected that the Boshan clan had a killer weapon, which caused variables in this battle. (To be continued...)
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