"..."

Sensing this scene, Zhen Yuanzi, Tong Tian, ​​Ming He, Twelve Ancestral Witches and others were all taken aback.

Tianyan, why did he want to prevent that treasure from exploding?

Isn't this treasure brought by the other party?

Could it be that this was not intentional by the other party?

Just now, did this guy really not deceive them?

"Boom!"

However, the 72 stone slabs vibrated again before they escaped from the flood.

This time, the 12 yuan stone slab began to absorb Tianyan's power crazily, making the destructive power on it even more terrifying.

"How could this be?"

"Damn!"

"Did Dao even count my reaction?"

"how can that be?"

Tian Yan was completely stunned, and wanted to put away his power, but found that his power was faintly out of control, and all of his power surged towards the 72 stone slabs.

In this way, his posture didn't seem like he was trying to suppress the self-detonation of the treasure at all, but more like he was urging the treasure to expedite the self-destruction.

"It's over!"

"This old man's life can't be saved!"

This made Tianyan's Taoist heart tremble violently, and a thick panic appeared on his face.

He has always claimed to be the first to calculate.

Who would have imagined that he would be plotted to death by the Daoist.

Now, even if he dies, he may not be able to wash away.

Seeing, there were a few cracks on the 72 stone slabs, and the supreme destructive force began to spread towards Hongmeng.

Suddenly, there was a mysterious fluctuation in the Supreme God Prison on the shore of the East China Sea.

A ray of dark red light appeared instantly, flickered a few times, and a dark red vine appeared on the 72 huge stone slabs.

Alluring flowers bloomed on it, revealing the figure of the blood spirit.

Destiny, on the other hand, stood beside the blood spirit with his hands tied in front of him, with a respectful expression on his face.

"We, pay homage to Senior Blood Spirit!"

"Senior, please take action, suppress this treasure from exploding, and suppress that Chaos Demon God!"

"..."

Seeing the appearance of the blood spirit, Zhen Yuanzi and the others trembled, saluted him hastily, and shouted loudly.

"Tian Yan, pay homage to Xueling Da...sister!"

"Sister, it's really not my fault!"

"It's Dao, it's Dao's scheme!"

"I was fooled!"

Tian Yan bowed to Xue Ling with a face of panic, and called out "big sister" cautiously.

Anyway, he still wanted to get closer to the blood spirit.

As long as the blood spirit does not object to his title, he may still have hope of saving his life.

"Humph!"

"Things that are not enough to succeed, but have more than enough to fail!"

"If you do something small, you will be calculated by Da Dao. You are such a waste, you deserve to have a relationship with me?"

Xue Ling glared at Tian Yan with an extremely displeased expression.

Isn't this kid too trashy?

And this appearance, isn't it too ugly?

Don't call her big sister, call her old ancestor, she doesn't want to recognize him.

However, the 72 stone slabs were about to explode, and she couldn't allow her to say more at this time.

After all, it is a primordial spiritual treasure, and its power is impressive. If it really explodes here, it may affect the entire prehistoric world.

Even with the blessing of the power of the Supreme God's Prison, the Great Desolation will not be broken, but the creatures in it may suffer a catastrophe.

This day, Tian Yan was sent by her to investigate the news in Chaos.

If it is not done well, she will be in trouble.

Depressed, she suddenly raised her jade hand and grabbed the 72 stone slabs.

All of a sudden, a terrifying power swept towards the 72 stone slabs, causing the 72 slabs to tremble violently.

The terrifying destructive power on it stagnated suddenly, as if it was directly suppressed by the might of the blood spirit.

Just when the blood spirit wanted to activate its powerful power to completely suppress the self-explosion of the Primordial Spirit Treasure, the Supreme Divine Prison trembled again.

"Bloody spirit girl, why suppress this treasure and let it explode!"

"With me here, what are you afraid of?"

The metal-like sound of Yuangu slowly came out from it.

As soon as the voice fell, Yuangu's figure appeared near the 72 stone slabs.

His surroundings released an extremely terrifying power, which made Tian Yan and even many powerful people in the prehistoric world tremble, and hurriedly saluted in his direction.

"Old Bones, what are you doing?"

"This Primordial Spirit Treasure was brought over by my little brother, are you trying to snatch it?"

Just now, Xueling hated this ugly little trash boy, but at this time, in order to get angry with Yuangu, she couldn't care less.

Hearing this, the black flames in Yuangu's eyes flickered a few times involuntarily.

"how?"

"Since when did you care about a grandmist spirit treasure?"

"You have a lot of treasures in your hand, when the time comes, choose a suitable one and give it to that little guy!"

Yuangu didn't care about Blood Spirit's protest.

With a slow swing of his withered bone arm, he immediately released a supreme power of death and decay, sweeping towards the 72 huge stone slabs.

This shocked the blood spirit, put away its power with a coquettish and angry face, and retreated back again and again with fate.

"Buzz!"

The power of the source bone instantly replaced the power of the blood spirit, covering the 72 stone slabs, forming an area full of death and decay.

It's just that he didn't suppress the self-destructive power of those stone slabs.

This caused those stone slabs to swell wildly.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"..."

Bursts of extremely violent roars suddenly came from the area filled with the power of death and decay.

The supreme destructive power caused that area to swell suddenly, as if it was impossible to suppress the power of self-explosion.

"It's really interesting!"

"This time, the Dao has put a lot of thought into it!"

At this moment, Yuangu let out bursts of dull laughter, and waved his arm again.

A bone cup carved with dense lines of gods suddenly emerged, and rushed towards the area full of destructive power.

Under the shocked gazes of all the strong men, the bone cup exploded, covering that area in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the destructive power enough to completely destroy the prehistoric world, accompanied by the breath of death and decay, evolved drops of original power, and fell into the bone cup.

This made the bone cup tremble, shrink again, and fall back in front of Yuangu.

"This thing is a great tonic!"

"It can't be wasted!"

Yuan Gu held the bone cup and murmured to himself a few times, as if extremely satisfied.

Then, he lightly raised his hand, and swallowed the bone cup together with the power of destruction in it.

Chapter 170 The Sound of the Seventh Layer Shocked All the Jailers!Avenue: Why is there no sound?

"Boom!"

For a moment, bursts of roaring sounds came from Yuangu's body.

However, the voice became smaller and smaller, and finally completely dissipated.

And the power of destruction in it has also been absorbed by the source bone, without any trace.

Sensing this scene, the whole Great Desolation became silent for a while.

"Senior Yuangu is indeed terrifying!"

"The power of the self-detonation of the supreme treasure, it was directly regarded as fairy wine, and swallowed it in one gulp!"

"This...this bone body, can it bear it?"

"Could it be that this is the most perfect dao body?"

"Should we also abandon flesh and blood, try?"

"..."

In the wilderness, the creatures of all races who sensed this scene were in an uproar, and subconsciously knelt down in the direction of the source bone.

It's just that they didn't dare to shout easily, so they could only discuss in secret.

Many powerhouses speculated that the reason why they could not break through quickly was precisely because their flesh and blood restricted their perception.

Some have already decided to abandon flesh and blood, and plan to use the bone body as the foundation to re-cultivate.

no way.

The impact of Yuanbone on them was really too great.

When dealing with fate before, he suffocated the river of fate, which was comparable to the treasure of chaos.

Now, he drank the power of Nahongmeng Lingbao's self-explosion in one gulp.

What kind of realm does this have to exist to have such means?

"Senior mighty!"

"The prestige of the predecessors should be able to suppress chaos with one thought!"

"Thank you senior for taking the shot!"

"..."

And at the edge of the prehistoric, Zhen Yuanzi, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Styx, the Third Ancestor of the Human Race, and even many powerful prehistoric people who rushed over couldn't help shouting at Yuangu.

Even Lian Tian, ​​Tian Yan, and even the fate behind Xue Ling subconsciously bowed to the source bone.

Only Xue Ling looked at Yuangu with a cold face, as if extremely unwilling.

"Hiccup~~~"

"All right!"

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