Great Antiquity: I, Jiuzhuang Jindan, Want to Eat Me!

　　Nowadays, countless water droplets have turned into torrents, turned into tsunamis, and rushed towards us, which is really vast.It is estimated that [-]% of the Daoguo cultivators in the prehistoric times could not bear such torrents.

　　But now, Dijiang has never intertwined the avenues, nor has it evolved to kill, just shouted and poured out endless sound waves.

　　The sound wave and the torrent met, and the sound of explosion instantly spread.

　　The explosion of "Boom", the mighty torrent shattered, stirred, collapsed, turned into countless water droplets, disappeared into the past and present, into the years, into the heavens......

　　In such a scene, many of the powerhouses were gasping for air, and many of the powerhouses were sluggish.Countless great powers, countless half-step Primordial Primordial, or those who have broken through Primordial Primordial before, each one is a headache, and they all need to spend their efforts to resist the torrent.It's too incredible to be easily broken by Di Jiang's roar.

　　Many monks gasped and stared at the upstream of the Dijiang River.

　　Di Jiang continued to walk, the roar dissipated the torrent, and he moved forward with ease.After walking for a while, the disintegrating torrent gradually converged, swept the tide, and surged toward the Emperor River again.

　　At this moment, Di Jiang, watching the torrent wave, did not roar or resist, and just relied on his body to move forward.

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Chapter 447

　　Floods, great roads and rivers.

　　Now, the Emperor River is going upstream, ushering in the most terrifying torrent.

　　The torrent swept through, set off a roar, and fell into Di Jiang's body, stirring endless divine might.However, under that kind of impact, under that kind of divine might, it was difficult to shake his fleshly body!

　　Today's Dijiang remains motionless.There was not a trace of damage to the body, and there was no change in it, as if clear water had been swept through.

　　Not only that, under that torrent, Di Jiang's expression did not show any change.

　　"Hi... This is the Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang. This body is too terrifying." A certain demon emperor sucked in his breath, expressing his inconceivable.

　　Fuxi stared and sighed: "In terms of the physical body, I'm not as good as me!"

　　"Even too invited Daoist friends, Yuanshi Daoist friends... need to spend their minds and run the avenues that they have learned to resist the torrent. Qi[-] was easily resisted by Dijiang's physical body. It seems that That rumor is true." Kunpeng pondered, also with a special emotion.

　　"According to the rumors, the Wu clan is definitely the race that is closest to the chaotic creatures. Therefore, their potential, their aptitude, far surpasses us. It is easy to step into the half-step Primordial Primordial. It also causes them to accumulate background and far surpass us!" Tai Yi carried a kind of solemnity and a kind of thinking.

　　"There are more rumors. Ordinary congenital gods, in terms of aptitude and potential, are like a small lake. The ancestral witch, in terms of aptitude and potential, is like a Wang Yang. Between the two, Wang Yang can definitely carry more. Take these rumors as a joke. But now it seems that this is not groundless!" Kunpeng also said with emotion.

　　Many demon emperors talk about it like this, and so do countless great powers.In other words, the rumors about the Wu clan have now been confirmed.In terms of aptitude and potential, the Wu clan is absolutely the best.The closest race to chaotic life.

　　But now Xuan Qing knows more clearly.The Wu ethnic group is essentially a premature baby, born with insufficiency.If Luo T didn't make troubles back then, the Witch Race that was born would be so terrifying.

　　 …

　　Xuan Qing fell into thinking, and suddenly heard the exclamation.

　　Zhu Rong clenched his fists and burned the hot flames with anger: "How could this be. When will the torrent be able to evolve swords..."

　　Xuan Qing looked up and stared at the long river, but found that the current torrent of the avenue suddenly mutated.

　　The torrent poured, the water droplets intertwined, and with a special transformation, it evolved into a special sword.

　　Spears, spears, divine swords, divine knives...... The torrent has evolved into an endless weapon, carrying endless shocks, killing the Emperor River.

　　This sudden change made everyone stunned.After all, whether it was Taiqing Laozi who went upstream or Nuwa upstream, never encountered such a situation.A torrent is a torrent, sloping down without a trace of change.

　　But now, if it is the Wu clan, how could such a change occur?The torrent evolved into an endless weapon to kill, which is too weird.

　　Di Jiang stared at such a scene, and also felt puzzled, why it was different from what Lao Tzu and the others encountered, but he didn't think much, raised his fist: "What kind of swordsman, stop me from breaking through, all of them will die...kill... ..."

　　He punched out, like the resurrection of the gods and demons, stepping on the road, condensing chaos, punching out, invincible and mighty.

　　In his flesh, the endless avenues are intertwined, and along with his heartbeat, the sound of the avenues emerges.

　　In his bones, the avenues multiply, interweaving runes, forming endless changes.

　　In the end, it turned into such a punch, all ten directions were destroyed, and all sounds were silent.

　　"boom......"

　　At that moment, the endless great weapon transformed by the torrent suddenly burst into flames, exploded in an instant, and shattered in an instant. . . .

　　The broken sound of "click" was instantly introduced into the flood.The endless great artifact was smashed, the endless great artifact was annihilated, turned into a countercurrent, and completely smashed the torrent of the avenue here.

　　However, in just an instant, the avenue torrent regrouped and turned into a great torrent again.

　　Divine Cauldron, Divine Bell, Great Halberd... Countless heavy weapons evolved and swept through, beyond imagination.This kind of killing, even if it is received, is a sigh, and it is difficult to resist.

　　"Hmph....Get out of here..." Di Jiang roared indifferently and punched again.

　　That punch contained invincible will and resolute belief.Vaguely, you can see the evolution of a phantom, like a chaotic devil.

　　Such a punch, even more intertwined, intertwined, intertwined with the heavens, intertwined with the years....

　　The explosion of "Boom" caused ups and downs in the entire long river, and it was difficult to calm down... Many broken torrents were broken into pieces, scattered throughout the ages, the long river, and even more flooded.

　　Today's Di Jiang seems to be violent.Instead of choosing to be passive, choose to be active.Step forward, raise your hand and push horizontally, destroying everything in front of you.

　　No matter what weapon you have, no matter what weapon you put in front of my eyes, it will all be destroyed.

　　Countless avenues of torrents, condensed and formed weapons, turned into pieces, scattered down the river, and scattered everywhere in the flood.At that moment, the entire prehistoric beings attracted carnival.

　　Many great powers have entered the field to snatch.After all, the swordsmanship formed by the condensed torrent of the Dao, not to mention how strong it is, but to say that it involves the mystery of the torrent, which has attracted countless great powers to pursue.

　　Chances are you'll find it, the torrent of changes.In the future, when going upstream and breaking through Primordial Primordial, it will be used.

　　To this end, countless almighty searches.The demon clan also sent their clansmen to search.

　　Xuan Qing also took advantage of the situation and grabbed a lot of fragments, feeling the vastness and rhythm of it, but he couldn't figure it out.

　　In the land of Kunlun, Kui Niu found some and gave them to Xuan Xi.

　　Xuanxi stared, and it was difficult to explore the mystery, so he asked his master: "Master...this thing..."

　　Taiqing Laozi is very complicated, and there are a few memories hanging in his expression: "This thing is unknown..."

　　Saying so, destroy this thing.Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian stared, as if they knew something.

　　What Lao Tzu and the others said, Xuan Qing did not understand.

　　Now, the years have changed, and Dijiang has fought for countless years.

　　The endless great tool, the torrent of transformation, also caused him a lot of losses.Now, the specially tempered body has also been scratched by many great tools, and there are a few scars.Those kind of scars are also called avenue scars.It is difficult to restore without clearing the avenues contained in it.

　　But this is the case, Di Jiang still passed through the torrent and came to the middle of the avenue torrent.

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Chapter 448

　　The broken sound of "Bang" came, and I saw Di Jiang smashing many great objects.

　　Di Jiang swept through many great weapons and stared at the vast torrent: "Although I don't know what's going on, I always feel a kind of hostile peeping. Who is it, and what do you want to do, just come..."

　　Dijiang is in the torrent of the avenue, feeling the scouring of the torrent of the great tool, and what he feels is naturally far more than the bystanders.So he clearly felt that there was an inexplicable hostility in the torrent.

　　That kind of hostility made him feel dangerous and strange.But no matter what, he will never give up.

　　At the moment of stepping into the middle reaches, the imprints of many losers are intertwined and shocked.Especially when Di Jiang stepped into the middle of the torrent, everything changed.

　　At that moment, the middle third of the torrent rolled up and turned into a special rhyme, interweaving losers one by one.It's like wearing armor for these losers.

　　Not only that, the tumbling water of the torrent of 23 gradually condensed and formed into puppets.

　　The puppet was terrifying, the size of a star.It looks weird, like many creatures, and it seems to be formed by patchwork.

　　Many creatures roared, stirring endless rhyme, with killing: "Roar..."

　　It was like a wild beast roaring, and it was like a roar, killing Dijiang.

　　"Before the torrent of great weapons, now the torrent of beasts... Well, today I will kill the long river and find out the villain behind." Di Jiang was also angry and then felt that he was being targeted.

　　Grasp your fists, the rhythm of the Tao changes, and the terror is slain.

　　He punched out, carrying the changes of endless years.

　　He punched out, the Dao followed, and the great world evolved.

　　He showed an invincible aura, with the brand of the avenue interwoven all over his body, roaring, shocking ancient and modern, causing many beasts to burst.

　　Fist out, more agitated, a long road.In the long river, you can see his endless figure and endless brand.

　　At that moment, Di Jiang was like a chaotic demon god, condensing a wing behind him, stirring it up, causing the long river to flow backwards.

　　"Boom, boom, boom..."

　　The torrent of that moment, the change of that moment, changed the past and the present, made the vicissitudes of the years, and exploded in an instant, causing many torrent beasts to shred.

　　Those beasts are also brutal, their sharp claws tore, turning into a blade of billions of feet, tearing apart the ages.

　　Roaring slanted divine light, with endless destruction, and endless terror.

　　The footsteps taken are as if the world and the earth are in harmony, destroying everything.

　　Under such killings, even Di Jiang suffered trauma several times.

　　"Roar...battle..." Di Jiang roared, continuing to fight and kill.

　　At that moment, countless killing figures were intertwined, entangled, and turned into endless sharp edges, endless fighting intent, endless killing...

　　For a time, the anomaly evolved, presenting ancient and modern.It seems to see the eternal years, endless changes.

　　In that vision, one can see the past and present, and one can see the prehistoric part of the past.

　　It seems that these torrent beasts are all races from the past, divine beasts.They fight, they kill, they eventually fall.

　　That feeling is like seeing the changes of the era, as if seeing the changes of the years.

　　The eyes of all beings meet and fall into the middle of the torrent.

　　Here, the endless torrent, incarnates the beasts of the past, and kills the Dijiang.

　　Like the fangs of the avenue, like the years of swordsmanship, and more like the changes of the endless sky, they were smashed out of these divine beasts.

　　Along with the killing, it gradually imprinted the floods of the past.