Hyperspace Transmigration Chapter 18: Ancient God 2
The period of time when Pangu opened up the world is no longer known. Whether it is a little incomplete mark, or the leftover information is only a fragmented piece, what happened in that past, even today’s Hongjun, I don't know why.
However, the original level of the Pangu Great God clearly surpassed the current Hongjun. Whether this is Hongjun or anyone in the flood, it is very clear.
Especially Hongjun, after reaching the half-sixth dimension, only became more aware of the gap between himself and Pangu.
If such a supreme character, if the Yuanshen is really three-pointed, then how could the three-pointed Yuanshen only have this strength, and how can the wild world take his turn to control Hongjun?
Sanqing was never transformed by Pangu Yuanshen, but they are still very special. They were transformed by Pangu who personally captured the largest piece of six-dimensional fragments after breaking the six-dimensional small world.
Pregnant in the flood, born in the flood, is part of the flood.
Their essence is above everything else, but because of the supreme supernatural power of the Pangu Great God, they are completely melted into this heaven and earth, and they are completely assimilated.
Like most of the six-dimensional fragments, this largest piece of nature also contains more six-dimensional mysteries and more images of the mysterious existence of the Pangu Wars, but it is only the image, and it does not represent Pangu. Great god.
Hong Jun knew this very early, and Sanqing naturally knew it. It's just that the creatures in the flood are ignorant.
"The three of you are special, and your soul is essentially above everything else, so I hope you can feel the existence in the wilderness, between the past and the future, those exist!"
"You are part of the flood, part of this world, and only you have the opportunity to do it!"
Hong Jun whispered that even he couldn’t go through that infinite time. The unopened days of that day felt that unknown history.
Only Sanqing has this hope.
"I hope you can succeed."
By speaking, Hongjun's body disappeared directly in the Zixiao Palace.
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In the outside world, the battle has already begun. From the center of the wilderness and the outer universe, the nine heads are the first to fight against the existence of sixteen saints.
The breath of each of these sixteen saints is terrifying, and their appearances are diverse and different. There is a huge crack torn between the fluctuations of the laws and rules on his body.
They come from different universes, they are one of the Supreme Empress’s men, and they are also elites. Normally, 16 of them are enough to resist the seven saints of the flood, but this time they were abruptly by a strange guy. Blocked.
A dozen and sixteen.
The nine heads alone stopped the sixteen of them, and the scene was still an advantage. These sixteen saints were actually pushed back by the nine heads alone, and they were about to doubt their lives.
"Is this guy also wild? Why haven't I seen it before?" A five-dimensional sage with blond hair and golden pupils looked dazed, resisting the magical power of Jiutou, and asked the sage on the side.
"I don't know, this guy... is really too strong, and he is so fearless, actually... actually..." The saint on the side turned red, not shame, but anger.
16 of them, each of them is a well-known existence in the multiverse, and is one of the five-dimensional saints under the supreme female emperor, originally came to this wilderness and was hanged by those indigenous saints, after all, after all Those natives are at most a dozen, two, one and three, and they are also quite difficult.
But now? There was a fiercer one, who actually played sixteen, and stiffly pushed back sixteen of them. This strength, even the first **** general under the emperor's command, might not be as good?
......
"Too weak, too weak!"
The Jiutou flew a five-dimensional saint with a fist, turned around and stomped his feet. The entire void directly exploded a group of horrible black holes. Rows of black holes were connected in series, twisting the entire void into a twist.
He is unparalleled in combat power and full of blood and blood. Although he was not sanctified soon, he proves that the real flesh is invincible and the power is unparalleled. The sixteen five-dimensional saints in front of him are really not enough to see him. I can't resist.
What supernatural powers magic, what magical magic arts, before being close to his body, was dissipated by the soaring blood, even if one or two occasionally leaked, it is not painful and itchy, even a red mark can’t be left. .
It's almost invincible and invincible.
In the distance, the Supreme Empress saw this scene and frowned.
"Is this the old man who came back to life? If such people appear again four or five times, it is almost impossible to win the flood!"
Her eyebrows were slightly picked, and a pair of foggy eyes flashed a fierce light, "Bloodcoat, go and kill him!"
"Yes, Your Highness!"
On the side of the empress, a white fluttering youth nodded indifferently, and then flew a **** light directly into the body towards Jiutou.
Yes, this guy is the blood-stained general. The supreme female emperor under the command of the strongest, five-dimensional saints invincible existence.
That is, he chased Li Yue and did not know how many worlds, let the system dedicate his life, and spent a huge price to use the power of the other side of the door, so that Li Yue can safely leave.
This is an eternal shame. It is the only point of failure for Li Yue in its lifetime.
Of course, that time was also a turning point in his life.
I haven’t seen it for many years, the blood-blooded **** will still be as rich as jade, and his bones are still indifferent as ice. Only occasionally looking at the emperor, the pair of ice-like eye pupils will be a lot softer. Perhaps, he walks ruthlessly Tao, but not a ruthless person.
"Dead!"
Skyrim.
A **** sword light cut directly at Jiutou.
"Go!"
Jiutou's eyes were fixed, his body was not moving, and he grabbed the sky-blooded Jianguang with one hand, and a large piece of void was directly caught and rotten, and the **** Jianguang was also squeezed with one hand.
But a deep wound was also scratched on his palm, and the flesh rolled up.
"Actually...can scratch me!"
The Jiutou family froze for a while, and laughed suddenly, "Well, a good guy finally came!"
And his palm healed between words.
"Report to the name, my nine heads, never kill the unknown!"
Jiutou swept with one hand, and directly swept the sixteen five-dimensional saints around, looking directly at the flying blood-clothed **** who would drink coldly.
"Dead!"
The blood-clothed **** puts cold blood like ice, white blood fluttering between the fluttering bodies, and the **** rays of light are reduced to a plasma sea, spreading into the entire void, wrapping the nine heads in it, that rich You can even smell a smell of blood in the blood of the blood, and pungently rush.
At this moment, the blood-clothed **** will be like a demon, holding a blood-stained long sword in his right hand, and slashing toward Jiutou on the blood waves.
"The way to kill!"
Jiutou took a hard breath, "I feel so missed!"
"However, your Tao is not firm enough, and it is not ruthless enough. Compared to the fierce gods of that ancient age, although your realm is a bit higher, but Dao Xin, is it still far behind?"
Bloody waves, **** rays of light beating the body of Jiutou one after another. The blood waves passed through, and the void was eroded into loopholes, terrible corrosion and destruction were contained in it. It's going to be overwhelming.
But Jiutou's fearlessness, or that there is nothing worthy of his fear, even the original Heavenly Path, and today's Hongjun, are not worth it.
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"Kill, destroy, die, cause and effect..."
Jiutou sneered, "In front of absolute power, everything is a joke."
"Let you try my strongest magical ability, cut off the building wood, and cut the trick of the flood."
"The first way of proving!"
He said faintly that the palm of his hand was gently flipped, as if it were turned around improperly. The entire palm seemed to turn into a pair of giant axe, and a terrifying fierce sharp edge rose into the sky, directly under the **** world. .
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ps: I stayed up late after working overtime for the past two days. I was very tired. I took a rest today. But tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow will have to work overtime. Although I really want to say "wqnmgb" to the boss, but...the days will continue.
Late update, I'm sorry everyone. At night, the author will spend some time to write more, and then release regularly, so that overtime tomorrow will not delay everyone reading.