Moraxel's Will: I Actually Have A Brother

In their view, there must be three enemy gods in the Angel Sanctuary who are sitting on futons and flying up, accompanied by the fairy mist, the surrounding stars are turning, and the eyes are opening and closing. The light of the fundamental elves can't be the same thing as the angel sanctuary.

This is the depths of the ancestral altar, that's right, but what you are facing is only the ascension wall on the side of the angel sanctuary, and the other parts are flooded by the holy light, only this part is seen. "Zero Four Seven"

Soaring up in this area, there are three figures engraved, just like the majestic light of the elf condensed by the pale golden blood energy just now.

"As for the real body, why is there only a stone engraved picture. Seniors please come out, and juniors will see you. I would like to worship with the most pious heart, and please give me pointers." Zeustor Loki moaned and bowed the hand of God here to salute.

"You guys are really thinking and suffering to see him." Ye Qingxian walked over gracefully. There is nothing to say about a good figure, summoning long, slender and soft, as light as an elf dancing, and a long skirt fluttering like a flying fairy.

Even the western gods like Zestor Loki who have seen various scenes are a little shy, looking at this stunningly beautiful western gods, he laughed, "The light of the elves can't stop.

"He is" Thor asked.

"The one holding the stick of white bones is the ancestor of the stone clan. Then, the person who bathed in the flame of the god of fire, Omini, and the light of the elves made the elves are the ancestors of the flame clan of the god of fire, Omini. Another angel sanctuary, the gods of the west. They are his comrades in arms." Ye Qingxian responded.

Shi Yi and Qin Hao are angel sanctuary shocks, staring at the western gods ascending through the stone carvings

Sol was startled. They angel Sanctuary suddenly, thinking and suffering Ben to the side, the Seven Kings of Sol, this is him staring carefully, really like, because they once saw him in the ascension ship ascending in the blood-stained black opening world blurred figure.

Taking a deep breath of the God of the Angel Sanctuary, Thor asked, "Among the seven kings, he is the gods of the West?"

"That's right." Ye Qingxian nodded, then looked at Zeustor Loki again, and said, "Are you really thinking and suffering to see him?"

"The book of thinking and pain" the little fat man nodded directly, rubbed the hands of God, and muttered happily there. How can Ben, who is thinking and suffering, get several supreme myths and epics?

"It's hard to see, because most of the yin and yang are separated, you have to kill yourself first." Ye Qingxian said.

"What?" Zeustor Loki was in a daze.

Ye Qingxian said: "This is the ancestral altar. The light of the elves can't just be a retreat of a few gods and gods from the west. It is also a world of hundreds of millions and eighteen trillion hells for sacrifices. , The three powerhouses you see are all Western gods who opened up the world and ascended to the next generation, and Loki has become a fascination to this day."

What's going on here, the light of the three elves. The blood energy pierces through the sky, covering the sun and the moon, that kind of mighty elf light can't be wrong. It turned out to be a fake, just a stone carving

How this is done is that the three brothers of the Stone Clan can't understand it.

"This is the ancestral altar. In order to help you, we offered some sacrifices in Ascension to the Angel Sanctuary, which awakened the remaining obsession in the stone carvings. Perhaps he himself did not say that the light of the elves cannot be fixed

Ye Qing 1.6 Xianman Fairy Light cannot speak carefully.

"What kind of sacrifice can have this effect?" Shi Yi frowned, because it shocked the western gods too much.

"A few broken bones can be left behind by the Ascended Ancestor who opened up the world in a foreign land. They are useless here, so they were sacrificed." The vastness of the light and the beauty of the fairy light make the hearts of the western gods move. .