MTL - Mixed Miners-Chapter 1874 Manju blood cremator bone

The Heavenly Machine Cave where the Heavenly Palace is located.

Sitting on the altar above the altar, the magical innocent suddenly opened his eyes and pressed his hands on the tortoise shell. With a strand of runes rising up, they quickly condensed into an image, but they did not stabilize. The middle of the three images that were originally connected together turned off and turned into another image.

"Ten Thunder has become a fire in the ground!" The devil frowned and kept pointing.

"The earthquake has become a departure from the next Kun, both are unfavorable, can not be moved!" Sitting under the altar, no regrets looked up.

"You don't need to be reminded!" The devil nodded. After a moment of silence, he said, "The sacred sacred thing has long been asserted in the sacred sacred sacred priest. I just want to determine when it should be shot?"

"What will happen to the sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred priests?" No doubts and doubts.

"The Holy King once left a proverb: The Holy Blood built a ladder of destiny, the Eight Poles returned to Taiji, the blood of the sacred bones was buried, and the life and death were smashed! I saw this sentence, everyone is not clear, but I Through the remnants of Xuanwu Zhenjun, this sentence should be in the holy ruins, and this sentence is extremely murderous. To win the vitality, you need to use the blood of the spirits. Now this sentence is being fulfilled."

No regrets, I couldn’t help but say, "Don't you say all the monks who entered the holy market?"

The devil nodded and said with no expression: "Yes, do you know why Xuanjie can persist until now that it has not collapsed?"

"What is the reason?" There is no regrets and no curiosity. Although he is a avatar from the innocent, but he did not get much memory, especially some things that the devil thinks are too secret, already long It was erased when it was separated.

"Because the main body of the Xuanjie is composed of the body of the Xuanwu Shengjun, when I inadvertently dug out this piece of debris from the holy market, I got this conclusion." The innocent said.

"What are you sure?" No regrets at all.

"Because I am in the depths of the holy sect, I saw a broken sacrum. If I guessed it is correct, it should be the skeleton of the basaltic sage, and the blood of the sacred bones is buried. I guess that is the matter. "There is no way."

"Since it is a saint bone, why didn't you take him back, there must be a sanctification opportunity in the saint's bones!" No regrets.

"Your ignorance is almost impossible to communicate!" The devil snorted, but still explained: "The sacred bones of the saints have been merged with the sacred sacs, and they cannot be touched. Once destroyed, the entire sacred market will be made." Completely collapsed and collapsed. Anyone who gets caught up will be wiped out. When I got a phalanx from it, I almost killed myself. How can I still hope to get the skeleton?"

"What do you mean by the sacred phalanx that got the mystery of Tai Xuan?" No regrets asked.

"Not bad!"

"Why do you want to sacrifice the basaltic sages with the blood of the spirits, will he still be resurrected?" No regrets at all.

The innocent man shook his head and said after a long while: "This is not a big possibility. I guess it is the sacred bones of Xuanwu Shengjun who suppress something, perhaps the gateway to the sacred world, the blood of the sacred bones, the life and death In the first line, only the living creatures in the holy market are enough to meet certain conditions. Perhaps this matter will finally come to an end. What we have to do now is wait, wait for all those who want to get a chance to sanctify. They all died inside, and when the real opportunity opened, we were able to fight for it."

"When it is!" No regrets nodded.

It is far from the holy market, the Yufu Palace.

The pure Yangzi who was sitting in the quiet room and meditating suddenly burst into a whim, and after a moment of indulgence, he stepped out and appeared in the hall of the Holy Palace.

In the center of the main hall is a huge god. On the top of the shrine is a statue of a British martial artist wearing a bronze armor. His face looks majestic and his eyes are wide open. One hand is spread out and a stone monument is hanging from the palm of his hand.

At this time, there was no movement of the monument on weekdays, and there was a faint golden blood. The words of the sacred sacred eyes seemed to be more eye-catching than usual, and the faint blood was constantly emitted.

"The blood of the sacred spirits is buried in the bones of the saints.

Pure Yangzi sighed silently.

It’s still coming, **** still dying.

To win the life of the line, but do not know how many people to die, sanctification opportunity, for everyone who is now entering the holy market, it is only a final feast before the death.

Xuanjie Wanzu is a master of millions of evolutionary to the mysterious realm. I am afraid that it will be buried in it. The words left by the Dragon King of the Ten Thousand Years ago will eventually become a word.

Among the other holy palaces and the Tian Xuan sanctuary, some people sighed, some were excited, some were angry, and some people could not wait to go ahead to go to the holy wall to grab the chance.

At this time, the holy market was also caught in an unprecedented chaos because of a violent shock.

The void collapsed, countless dojos shattered, the Netherstorm raged everywhere, the ambiguity and rules became more chaotic, and the swamps that appeared in pieces were widely seen. www.novelbuddy.com~ Many monks who had no time to escape were directly swallowed by the void and the swamp. Or is it smashed by the Netherstorm.

The atmosphere of death is pervasive, and the blood is over the entire holy market.

Soon after two months passed, Yang Ling also used a large-scale magical scroll to shake the entire sacred market, creating a huge black hole in the center of the sacred ruins, roaring in the middle of the whistle, and a lot of time and space nearby. The dojo engulfs in, and as time goes on, this black hole does not take long to devour the entire holy sac.

Under that unprecedented magical attack, more than 80 members of the Tianshu Holy Palace heard that they only escaped less than twenty, and the Heavenly Palace had only escaped five elders. All of the burial magic attacks, even the bones did not stay.

While the living person was horrified to urinate his pants, he also passed the Caixia Baozhu thing.

The sanctification opportunity has fallen into the hands of the elves who were expelled from the mysterious world more than a billion years ago!

Everyone in the holy market is confused and angry.

Confused is because the elves of today are so horrible, under the overwhelming one-time magic weapon attack, they have killed more than 80 top realists.

And this time the dead are the elders of the super sect.

More than 50 Speakers of the Protoss, more than a dozen elders of the Heavenly Palace, more than 20 elders of the Tianfan Palace, more than a dozen elders of the Troll Palace together with the palace, plus the Ganges River that was previously killed by the elves More than a dozen elders and lords of the Faith.

Together, the total number of true and powerful people who have fallen into the hands of the elves have entered the sacred market. ) Download the free reader!!