Hyperspace Transmigration

The entire prehistoric land has changed.

In the wild land, traces of blood-colored rays of light permeated from the boundless time and space, and they continued to gather toward the chaotic exchange.

In all directions, in all directions, I don't know how many rays of light swarmed out, and finally turned into a long **** river that pierced through the entire sky, surging mightily toward the depths of the chaos.

"what is that?"

At this moment, countless prehistoric creatures have seen this scene.

This kind of scene beyond their belief completely refreshed their cognition, and the unknown is often frightening, even the predecessors are no exception.

The heavens and the earth were turbulent, and the eyes of the heavens appeared at this moment, trying to stop the blood-colored river, but between the sky and the outside, a clear and misty light passed in vain, binding the silver-white eyes of the heavens in it, deadly Limit live.

At this moment, the entire prehistoric land seemed to be able to hear a roar. It was a roar like a beast and not a beast, like a dragon and a ghost. It originated from the depths of the soul. Obviously, the ears did not hear anything, but deep in the soul. But I really felt this voice.

Heaven has changed.

But no one can tell this change.

And what about Li Yue?

It has long since disappeared in the wild, and no one knows where it is now and what it plans to do.

...

In the chaos of the sky, outside the Zixiao Palace, the **** rivers that have penetrated from the precipices gather here, and the endless **** rays of light have turned into a cloud of **** rays, and the **** rays of entanglement can seem to be heard. There are countless roaring voices.

This change did not last long. After only tens of seconds, countless **** rays of light have disappeared. No more rays of light ooze from the depths of the wild earth, and the distorted **** light outside Zixiao Palace also Become more distorted.

Ouch~

A roar exploded from the blood.

In the blood-colored light, countless broken souls merged and unique at this moment, turning into a hideous and terrifying giant, standing in the blood-colored world, roaring to the sky.

The giant stepped out, the **** light shrank in vain, and then expanded, swelled, and swelled endlessly, and finally turned into an ancient **** with a height of hundreds of millions of feet.

The ancient gods floated in the chaos, surrounded by infinite thunder, he was born with a single horn, and his eyes were pitch-black and twisted like black holes. He was covered in black scale armor. The scales were as large as a mountain and densely packed. Born between skin and flesh, the black is as translucent as obsidian, and it seems to emit a black light.

Between the scales, each piece is branded with a twisted pattern, like a dragon, entrenched on the scales, exuding a looming luster.

Behind him, there are seven pairs of black wings, each pair of wings does not know how big, the extreme stretch, the feathers of the feathers look like the mosaic of gods, a metallic color glowing in the pitch black.

Huge, terrifying, and unparalleled, just one glance, it is as if the whole world is caught in a kind of terror.

"what is that?"

It's hard for the huge figure not to be noticed, and the unparalleled figure can be seen in the entire chaotic battlefield.

too frightening.

Such a thought emerged in all minds.

Not to mention the horrible coercion that almost made them breathless, the faint look like a devil, like a god, and the fear at the first glance, like a natural feeling, a crushing life level, On the side of this ancient god, everything is like a low ant, small and humble.

"Hong Jun!!!"

Above the chaos, the Supreme Empress gave a cold cry, and that perfect face completely solidified into a mass of ice.

"Do you know... what do you call?"

She uttered a word, gnashing her teeth halfway, she has never been so gaffey.

At the moment when the ancient **** appeared, she seemed to see the past deep in her memory and saw a scene she didn't want to see.

And Hongjun?

In the previous battle with the empress, he was naturally at a disadvantage and suffered heavy losses without the help of good fortune jade. And at this moment, seeing the ancient gods emerge, it was also taken aback.

"How could it be such a thing? How could it be such a thing, isn't the information recorded in the good fortune jade disc wrong? How could it..."

"Have you seen it?" The Supreme Empress was taken aback. She originally thought that Hongjun, who was born and raised in the semi-sixth dimension, didn't know and didn't know her, but she was wrong. Hongjun knew more than she imagined.

Moreover, he actually... also encountered it.

"Yes, I met..., very early, very early!"

Hongjun groaned. He recalled that period of time. It was the moment when he achieved half-six-dimensionality, controlled half of the prehistoric, controlled good luck jade, and was full of energy.

He went beyond the prehistoric land, hoping to open up the world in the chaos, to open up a world that belonged to him Hongjun.

But at that moment, he encountered this kind of thing, appeared in the chaos, fought against himself, and in that battle, he almost died.

As for why the opponent appeared and why he wanted to kill himself, he didn't know. He didn't defeat the opponent, but fled into the predicament. Under the constraints of the rules of heaven and earth, the opponent roared away in helplessness.

...

No one knows what this ancient **** is, like a **** like a devil, crazy and terrible, and fearful and hideous.

Obviously, this is not the thing Hongjun wants to summon. His jade disc of good fortune was touched very long ago, which laid the groundwork for today.

In the depths of the chaos, in the void that no one knew, Li Yue stood there indifferently, everything up and down in heaven and earth, bowing to him.

He has been here for a long time. Since the beginning of the war, he has been watching from a distance. The Nine Heads fought against the blood-clothed gods, the Supreme Female Emperor fought against Hongjun, Sanqing was in danger and was ordered to summon strange ancient gods.

He can see clearly.

Acquaintances, enemies, goals, everything is in sight, but he never moved.

Whether it was the blood-clothed **** who chased him, or the supreme female emperor who offered a reward, or this time the goal of making jade discs and fate tablets, it was a matter of turning over his hands.

The former enemies are not worth mentioning, and that deep memory seems to be meaningless the moment I saw them.

Because... it's not worth it at all, they are too weak, so weak that everything in the past is smoke and dust, but a light past on his way to become stronger.

This is a difference in life level, Li Yue has far surpassed all people, even Hongjun, even the Empress, is just a low life in his eyes.

In the entire battlefield, the only thing that can make him fluctuate is the summoned ancient god.

"The rune on this body, this familiar breath..."

The moment he saw this ancient god, Li Yue recognized what it was.

This is the artificially manufactured weapon in the unknown experimental universe that his clone has seen, using countless five-dimensional saints and semi-sixth-dimensional powerhouses for research, creating small six-dimensional fragments, and also researching special biological weapons. , This kind of ancient god, even the one you have seen in the memory of the clone, is just not as powerful as the clone seen. The strength of the ancient **** in front of you has reached the peak of half six dimensions, compared with the female emperor and Hongjun has to do something better.

"It is again the product of this unknown civilization or unknown world. It seems that the other party's plans and arrangements are more extensive than I thought!"

"However, since I saw it, then go and die!"

Li Yue said to himself indifferently that he was not his opponent no matter how strong he was with this artificial weapon. Perhaps there is some information in this weapon that I don't know.

Huh.

As soon as his body moved, his body disappeared.

In the chaos, Li Yue, in front of the ancient god, appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Who is he?"

"That guy... dare to run in front of the monster?"

Everyone on the battlefield ~www.readwn.com~ saw Li Yue, but most of them didn't know him.

People who know each other are only individuals, and they are all regarded as "old acquaintances".

"Is it him?" The female emperor's expression changed, "How could it be possible, his breath..."

The same is true for Hongjun, but it is not as exaggerated as the Empress, "This feeling is like... Pangu God? Is it..."

Hongjun had also met Li Yue, and that was thousands of years ago, and the other party was just a tiny golden fairy, not even Daluo an outsider.

But tens of thousands of years have passed, and seeing the other party again, actually feel the illusion like Pangu God?

In a short period of tens of thousands of years, how is this... possible?

Li Yue ignored everything, his eyes calmly staring at the stalwart and terrifying ancient god, and when he lifted his right hand, endless rays of light converged on his fingers.

"Tianyuan hit!"