The deity of the prehistoric arrives

Chapter 216 Qingtian VS Ziguang
On the lich battlefield, the three auras all converged on the phantom of the Pangu axe, and no one noticed it, even the blue sky hidden in the dark, did not feel anything.

If Qing Tian hadn't been sealed in his strength, he wouldn't be able to hide it from him, but after his strength was suppressed, his perception also declined.

"Chaos divides yin and yang!"

An inexplicable Dao sound directly resounded in the hearts of everyone, and accompanied by a stalwart figure.

At the same time, Pan Gu's real body holds the sky-opening axe, spreads the space with a mysterious light, cuts off time, and appears in front of the heaven and earth net in an instant.

When Di Jun and the others saw the attack, they frantically poured their laws and mana into Hetu Luoshu and Tianluonet, preparing to use all their strength to resist this attack.

He knew that success or failure depended on one move, as long as he survived this attack, the balance of victory would be in favor of them, and the Eleven Patriarchal Witches would let them handle it.

Because the stronger the attack, the more power it outputs, and the more it consumes. At this time, after the eleventh ancestor witch cut out this attack, he overdrawn all his mana and formed this powerful attack. .

Unable to maintain his true body any longer, Pan Gu fell from the void amidst the exclamation of the Wu Clan behind him.

However, their loss of strength did not attract the attention of the gods, because everyone was attracted by the light of the axe.

It's like the initial light when the world first opened, it's like the light of primordial evolution, or it's the mysterious and yellow light at the beginning of time.

Filled with vast and infinite power, the power to crush everything, with the momentum to destroy everything and go forward, cut off time and space, hung up fate, shattered all laws, and in the eyes of everyone, directly cut on the sky and the earth. .

"...Crack!...Boom."

The avenue is invisible, but the great sound has no sound!
Time seemed to be frozen, and after a while, there was a clear cracking sound, accompanied by a sound that resounded through the heavens and the universe, and the aftermath that emanated directly made Di Jun and the others physically broken like porcelain, as if they were broken with a light touch. Will be completely reduced to pieces.

And their primordial spirits are also dim. Compared with the out-of-strength ancestor witches, the kings of the monster clan are even more miserable.

And this piece of void was completely stirred into chaotic turbulence, constantly eroding the prehistoric, but under the power of an inexplicable rule, these chaotic airflows were continuously wiped out, and the broken void never recovered for a long time.

"Kill, completely wiped out the monster emperor Jun Taiyi, as well as Taikoo Langmie and others!"

"Yes, kill these demon bastards, even if Dazun is not here, we will definitely get rid of them!"

"Your Majesty said that if you cut the weeds and don't get rid of the roots, they will regenerate when the spring breeze blows. When they have no resistance, we should pay a price and we should be able to destroy him."

When the prehistoric gods were still in a daze, when they marveled at this attack, during this attack, they all felt that their fate was not in their own hands, which can be described as extremely terrifying.

However, the Eleventh Ancestral Witch was the first to react, and with a strong effort, took out their respective witch weapons, exuding a powerful murderous aura, and stepped out directly, and was about to rush to Dijun Taiyi, who had no power to resist at all. , suddenly seemed to hit something, and was directly bounced back.

The angry eyes of the ancestral witches looked at the man in blue who slowly appeared in the void. It was the blue sky that appeared at this time. When he appeared, the aura of his body was released without reservation, stirring up the prehistoric heavens.

"Heh... ha!"

Especially the Wu Clan who faced his aura head-on felt a heavy pressure, like the sky falling and the ground sinking, making them feel so powerless, but they still had stubborn eyes, straight spines even if their bones were crumbling. Noise, without frowning or bending over.

At this moment, even the prehistoric gods bowed down to show respect to this mysterious strong man. After all, this is the crushing of life levels.

The only ancestors who might have the power to resist, but they were completely exhausted before, their bodies were overwhelmed, and faced with huge pressure, they did not fall because of their unyielding spirit.

This kind of spirit is rarely possessed by the prehistoric gods. After all, everyone can bend and stretch, and they have unlimited lives anyway. If you can't beat you this time, just use time to make up for it. Temporary victory doesn't mean anything.

"Boom...boom...boom!"

Just when Zu Wu was about to fall, a vast bell rang through the sky, the bell sounded mighty, the universe was brilliant, the sky and the earth paled, and the color of the universe changed.

The five-color light illuminates the heavens, and the holy power of chaos suppresses the universe!
The prehistoric gods lost their minds for a moment when they heard the ringing of the bell, and then felt the pressure on their bodies be relieved. After regaining their freedom, they looked at the purple robe, full of awe.

A golden bridge crossed, communicating Yin and Yang, and directly connected from Ziwei Star to the prehistoric world. The riots in the infinite space where they passed were subdued one after another, and the breath of the Yin-Yang Avenue, with the power to embrace everything, wiped out the purple figure. It is considered unknown, and among them are several abyss behemoths that feed on the world.

"Fellow Daoists bully the small with the big, don't you think it's too much? Qingtian!"

Her crisp voice was filled with a trace of coldness and aloof indifference. Her smile and eccentricity were reserved only for Daoist Taiyuan. For strangers or enemies, Ziguang never had a good face.

At the same time as he spoke, the stars behind him performed, and a mysterious large formation slowly gathered. The chaotic clock above his head kept shaking, and where the bell rang, all the riots subsided.

The Taiji diagram is transformed into Yin and Yang, depicting the mysterious Tao and principles, as if symbolizing the ultimate of the Dao, and suppressing all dissatisfaction.

The purple palace attire fluttered with the wind, shaking like an empress who suppressed thousands of worlds, coming from the ancient times, her purple eyes were full of fighting spirit, looking at the blue sky, she seemed to strike at the slightest disagreement.

Qingtian is very distressed now, as if he met a RMB player in one of the worlds he heard while traveling, plus he is out of shape now, the outcome is still unknown.

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When the two confronted each other, the world was boiling, the mysterious blue sky, and the purple light of the most precious thing made everyone overwhelmed.

On the Kunlun Mountains, Taoist Sanqing, who had just received the news of what had happened to him, looked at the two people who were confronting each other, with neither joy nor sorrow.

It's just that their eyes kept looking at the Taiji diagram on Ziguang's body and the chaotic clock on his head, among which the etheric and primitive gazes were the most blazing.

Especially when the Taishang looked at the Taiji Diagram, he suddenly felt that the Qiankun Diagram in his hand was no longer fragrant, and the aura emitted by the Taiji Diagram matched his Dao, it was a natural match.

But seeing the strong purple light, he didn't say this idea, even the two brothers next to him, he chose to remain silent.

And Yuan Yuan next to him felt that he was not well. When he was still happy to get a top-grade innate spirit treasure, the innate treasures in other people's hands were already in pairs.

And he knows that as the Ziwei star master, the Zhoutian star master, the accompanying innate spiritual treasures on his body are at least a few pieces. This is what the ancestor Hongjun said when he was chatting, and it can be regarded as popularizing some things that cannot be provoked by them. characters.

Among them, Ziguang is one, not only is the backstage hard, but also has many spiritual treasures and treasures on his body. Even Hongjun's current treasures are not as many as Ziguang.

Among the three, the most calm one is Tongtian. He is not in a panic at the moment, and even wants to laugh.

Because he felt that he was Hongjun's favorite boy, and when he felt the killing spirit of the soldiers in his body, as well as the formation map, his mood was beautiful.

He still remembered that it was a day he thought was the best. Hongjun suddenly appeared by his side, gave him the Zhuxian Sword Formation and the formation map separately, and told him not to make any noise, especially not to let Taishang and Primitive seeing, at least not now.

In fact, Hongjun had no other choice. He only had an innate treasure, Hunyuan Whisk, and even he himself felt a bit shabby, so when he bestowed the treasure back then, his heart was filled with grief and indignation.

There is a kind of thinking that Hongjun was born and Taiyuan was born. Ever since meeting him, Hongjun has never had a good day, and his sad life also began when he met Taiyuan.

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