"This, this is the past of Honghuang?" A certain great master whispered.

  "A race from the past? Watching the scene of their battle, tearing apart the great thousand, severing fate, smashing the avenue, this..." A certain great master gasped and was shocked.

  "Why is such a terrifying creature now being evolved by the torrent to deal with Dijiang?" Another great thought.

  "Why exactly? This time, when the Emperor River is going upstream, how can we encounter such changes. Is it possible that in the future, when we go upstream, will we all encounter this?" A demon emperor shouted.

  "I really want to go upstream and become so terrifying. Then who will dare to break through the Primordial Yuan in the future." An old master growled.

  ............

  All sentient beings admire, all sentient beings communicate, and one by one hearts are intertwined.

  No way, now the changes in the avenue torrents involve the hearts of countless great powers.After all, they all want to achieve Hunyuan, and to achieve the realm of Hunyuan, they need to go upstream.

  Now, following the torrent of the Great Dao and going upstream, such changes have caused many great masters to despair.If the torrents of the avenues in the future are all so terrible, they really don't have much hope.If it is only aimed at Dijiang, it is nothing.

  However, many cultivators are also curious, why are they only targeting Di Jiang?

  While many great powers are thinking about it, Di Jiang is fighting madness.

  Today's Di Jiang, with his hair disheveled and staring at the torrent, is covered in scars and suffocating.He roared, angry, unyielding... With a kind of extreme fighting intent, as well as killing intent, he roared out.

  "Those who prevent me from becoming enlightened will die..." Di Jiang is still domineering, still terrifying, and the spreading fighting spirit is vast, raging and killing, unparalleled.

  He clenched his fists, his fighting spirit was condensed, his evil spirits accompanied him, the heavens accompanied him, and the avenues converged...

  At that moment, the ancient race that the torrent transformed into, and the innate magical powers it exerted, turned into a special torrent.

  Each of the ancient races is different.They are not inferior to the top races in today's Great Desolation.The innate magical powers they display and the torrents they turn into are naturally terrifying.

  "Boom, boom..."

  At that moment, the avenue burst and the torrent burst.The endless avenues of water, intertwined with magical powers, subvert the ages, and subvert the changes of the past and the present.Fall into the downstream, stirring endless waves, also falling into the flood, splashing endless vicissitudes.

  In the roar of the avenue, a vast body, looking down on the past and present, smiling at the heavens, stepping on the torrent, spilling the blood of war.

  The body was terrifying, and it grabbed a torrent beast. With a 'thorn' sound, it shreds it.Even if he stepped on it, he would smash a star like a beast, and even swallow it in his mouth.

  At that moment, Di Jiang roared and turned into an extremely bright avenue, pouring out the most terrifying killings.

  It is also difficult for the torrent divine beast to resist his progress.Torn to shreds, bitten... His everything has been turned into a killing weapon.

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Chapter 449

  I don't know how long ago, many torrent mythical beasts were killed and shattered, turning into corpses, flowing in the torrent.Eventually flooded by torrents, or flow downstream.

  Countless almighty silenced, watching such a scene.It's like seeing the end of an era, the end of an era.

  In that era, the only surviving strong man, now covered in blood, set foot on the final journey of the avenue torrent.

  "The torrent of great weapons is repelled, the torrent of divine beasts is crushed, what else? Come on!" Di Jiang shouted, staring at the torrent, and let out a violent roar.

  At that moment, the torrent rolled and the back flow was turbulent.

  Di Jiang stepped forward, exuding unparalleled dominance.

  Under that kind of domineering, the torrent was divided, set off, and agitated.Even then, from the depths of the torrent, in a place that is hard to reach and hard to see, a Taoist bone emerges.

  "Alas... Endless Era, Endless End. Descendants of Pangu, why do you want to take this step?" The sound of vicissitudes seemed to carry the lament of the era, as well as the lament of ancient and modern, spreading from the torrent.

  Eventually, the torrent burst, revealing hard-to-reach places.It is an endless skeleton, densely packed, I don't know how many epochs, how many years, how many reincarnations.

  Those Dao bones are intertwined with the Dao, which is difficult to be wiped out by the torrent of Dao, but instead exudes a special Dao rhyme.

  Many Dao bones are intertwined and turned into an arm.That arm, with the long river of time, turned into a meridian.With endless heavens, turned into flesh and blood.With endless avenues, turned into bones.

  Such an arm emerged, exuding a terrifying aura, and fanned towards Di Jiang.

  At that moment, the storm of the avenue rolled up, the vicissitudes of the years spread, and the ancient years passed by, forming such an atmosphere of destruction.

  At that moment, the torrent of the avenue seemed to be subverted, stirring up the endless tsunami, turning it into the most profound majesty.

  Di Jiang stared, feeling the terrifying storm, and everything contained in his arms, roaring: "The body of the avenue, fighting posture...' ."

  In an instant, Di Jiang showed his Dao body and fighting stance.Incarnate as six feet, encircling the avenue, intertwining deep.Evolving four wings, rolling up the endless heavens......

  With such a posture, his body size gradually enlarged.It seems to be transformed into the height of heaven and earth, and it also seems to be transformed into the size of heaven and earth, raising your hand is endless brilliance.

  This kind of killing made the torrent reversed, made ten thousand dao fear, and made it difficult for the long river to carry it.

  "boom......"

  "boom..........."

  At that moment, the two arms collided like this.

  The turbulent Dao sound at that moment made countless powerful people seem to have lost their will subconsciously.Shocked by that gorgeous avenue, it turned into a kind of silence.

  At that moment, it was as if the entire avenue torrent was shattered and crippled.

  The turbulent torrent, even the brand of the loser, seems to be collapsing now, and let out a sigh: "Alas... another descendant of Pangu, really scary enough. It's a pity, it's a pity... "

  The brand of the loser, one by one, whispered and sighed.

  That endless dao bone, endless heavens, endless years, turned into a special arm.Now erase the previous turmoil, restore the previous brokenness, and grasp the turbulent torrent, as if grasping the other side.

  The humming sound of "bang", a head covered by years, slowly emerged from the torrent.

  This head emerged, stained with a little broken flesh, dripping with rotten blood, deep eye sockets, no eyes in sight, as if someone had buckled it.

  "Alas...the descendants of Pangu, go back..." The voice of the vastness came from the ancient years and wandered around.

  "Who are you? Why are you blocking me?" Di Jiang was puzzled, and his blood-stained body quickly recovered.In the real body of the avenue, there is a kind of madness intertwined.

  "I don't know, I don't know... After I was born, I was ordered to sleep here and intercept the descendants of Pangu. All the descendants of Pangu who want to step into the Great Dao River are my enemies. Go back, don't enter the Da Dao River, You can also display the cultivation of the Primordial Realm." The old voice spread, as if warning Dijiang and all living beings in the wild.

  When Di Jiang heard the words, his eyes were full of vigour and war intent: "Will the descendants of the Father God be intercepted? So all the previous changes were all because of this? However, I am the descendant of the Father God, who dares to stop me? , I will kill whoever."

  Di Jiang didn't talk nonsense, raising his hand was the ultimate move, the fighting spirit, and the avenue.

  At this moment, Di Jiang also figured out why he would encounter a torrent of great weapons and a torrent of beasts when he went upstream.The feelings are for him, or for the descendants of Pangu.

  Thinking of this, Di Jiang was also annoyed.He is a descendant of Pangu, and now he is being targeted, how can he not be angry.

  "¨々Battle!" Di Jiang shouted, Dao's real body, from the torrent, pulling Dao and killing.Behind him, the wings of the interweaving avenues multiply and stir up, transforming the changes of the years and transforming the storms of the heavens.That trace of the storm is a big world.The storms that so many great worlds have turned into are extremely terrifying.

  The clenched fist, pulling the sky, pulling the heavens, condensed into a great desolate.There is no prehistoric creation, only a vast area.

  Such a terrifying blow is absolutely rare in the flood.

  On the other hand, looking at the enemy, he raised his hand and grabbed it, tearing off the river of time and turning it into a palm.The place that the palm touched, all turned into dead silence.Chanting the sound of the Dao, transforming it into a torrent of supernatural powers.

  "boom......"

  "boom......"

  In an instant, the two collided, agitating divine light and divine might.

  Lift off the endless torrent, smash the vicissitudes of ancient and modern.At that moment, it affects fate, affects cause and effect, and affects everything.

  The killing of both is extremely terrifying.I saw a lot of losers' marks, one (Zhao Hao) can only follow the trend, and it is difficult to compete.There are countless great powers that I see, one silent and one despairing.

  The despair in their hearts is the despair of their own weakness.

  "This kind of killing, this kind of cultivation, this kind of power, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to touch it in my life." An almighty sighed.

  "Why, why is the Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang so powerful? Why, why is there an unknown powerhouse in the torrent of the avenues, preventing the descendants of Pangu from becoming enlightened?" Another great man asked thoughtfully.

  "I don't know. However, looking at Di Jiang's cultivation base, he has reached the realm of Primordial Primordial, or surpasses the realm of Primordial Primordial ordinary. Especially when Dao's real body is unfolded, it is too terrifying to pull the rhythm of prehistoric Dao." can say.

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Chapter 450

  "One emperor is like this. What about the rest of the ancestors? Maybe it's all right. If this is the case, then the witches are the most terrifying race in the wild." Another great sigh.

  "The descendants of Pangu are too terrifying." An almighty with despair.

  At this moment, all sentient beings in the Great Wilderness were affected by this war, all were shocked by this war, and all were shocked by this war.

  Everyone knew that the descendants of Pangu seemed to be targeted.If the descendants of Pangu achieve the Great Way, they will be intercepted and prevented.In addition, the cultivation of the descendants of Pangu was too terrifying.Especially Zu Wu, who only cultivated the physical body one by one, was able to reach this level.After the real body of the Dao is revealed, it can definitely exert the cultivation of the Primordial Realm.

  An Ancestral Witch is like this, no one can match the twelve Ancestral Witch with them.

  In the demon courtyard, the group of demons were silent, and they all gasped.They also shocked the terror of the Wu clan, and also shocked the power of the Wu clan.

  "Witch clan, a terrifying race? In other words, the descendants of Pangu are too terrifying." Fuxi said, his eyes also flickering with horror.

  "Is it possible that the descendants of Pangu were intercepted because of the terrifyingness of the descendants of Pangu. How terrifying would it be to be able to hide a strong man in a torrent to intercept the descendants of Pangu?" Taiyi was also silent, but also felt crazy.

  "Can do this step. Could it be the Chaos Demon God?" Kunpeng suddenly asked a question.

  In the flood, it is well known that Pangu killed the Chaos Demon God and created the flood.

  Countless demon emperors were silent, not knowing what to say.

  Now, looking at the torrent, Di Jiang, who must kill each other and must fight bloody battles, and those who block the way, their hearts are very complicated.

  ...

  Di Jiang and the blockers fought for a long time and fought for a long time.

  Killing Dao Now, Di Jiang's killing intent has become extremely terrifying.There was a terrifying resentment, a terrifying resentment all over the others: "Hoo... How many descendants of the father and god have you destroyed?"

  "I can't remember. In the distant prehistoric times, the descendants of Pangu are all over the place. They have unparalleled aptitude and unparalleled luck, so they grow up quickly. In the end, with their growth, they go upstream one by one, wanting to achieve success. Hun Yuan.

  But most of them were killed.Those who can set foot on the great road, only one or two in each epoch!The rest were turned into Dao bones and buried in the torrent.Not even a chance to be branded a loser. "The blocker said with a vastness.

  "Roar..." Di Jiang roared when he heard the words, turning into the ultimate murderous intent.He is the purest blood essence of God Father, and the purest lineage. He can feel that this long river is sprinkled with the blood and bones of God Father's descendants, as well as the endless resentment of their being killed.

  I don't know how many descendants of Pangu were intercepted and killed here, and they were buried here with unwillingness and resentment.

  "Boom", Di Jiang felt the resentment of countless brothers and sisters, as well as killing intent.

  For this reason, Di Jiang led the killing intent and turned it into the killing of the ages, which was extremely terrifying.

  Raising your hand is the evolution of the heavens, and turning your hand is the annihilation of the heavens.Stepping on Wan Dao, carrying the killing, punched out, turned into a shock.

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