Hyperspace Transmigration Chapter 17: Ancient God 1

Outside the Zixiao Palace, the Jiutou finally survived the sky-tribulation, and his body breathed up endlessly, directly from the level of the Daluo Jinxian peak to the point of the saint’s peak, between the vast fluctuations and the surroundings. The trembling of the void is terrifying.

He stood there, letting the chaos linger around his body, standing alone, like an immortal demon, with a unique taste.

"Finally succeeded."

When Hong Jun saw this place, there was a hint of comfort in his pale complexion. This was not because Jiutou's successful trip to prove it. It's because his approach does work.

Since then, he no longer has to worry about the lack of combat power of the flood, as long as he is given a period of time, he can resurrect many strong men from the past and draw a picture for this war that lasts for millions of years. period.

For this reason, even if he was repulsed, he was willing.

It's just that he hasn't had much time for joy, and suddenly his brow furrowed.

"Can't think of you reacting so quickly, can't wait?"

Hong Jun muttered to himself, outside the universe, he clearly noticed the movement of the Supreme Empress and knew that he had been discovered on this side.

However, he had already considered this point, and he had already prepared it.

"Almost time, it only takes a little time!"

Hong Jun's face was calm, and his heart was as calm as ice.

From the beginning, he expected that his actions could not conceal that empress, and the other party he could think of would also be able to think, but he did not expect the reaction to be so fast. It seems that he still underestimated her.

"Want to stop me? Then try it!"

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In the chaos, Jiutou’s body did not know when it had returned to its human form.

He stood there, looking around.

In his field of vision, the alien universe not far from the wilderness seemed to be covered with an invisible barrier, and with his current state, he could not penetrate and could not peep.

"Still not strong enough!"

The Jiutou whispered. Although he was resurrected, he finally broke through the bottleneck to prove it, but he was not arrogant. At the time of the resurrection, Hong Jun told him a lot, about the events that occurred in the flood, and the enemies he faced.

"Is that a strong enemy that Hong Jun is also thorny? A level higher than the saint? Sure enough... terrible!"

Although that is said, but Jiutou's eyes can't see any color of fear, and some are just thick war intentions.

"Hong Jun resurrected me, and I also agreed to his conditions, delaying him for a while!"

"Although I don’t know what he is going to do, but...I can’t wait!"

Between speaking, the figure of Jiutou has disappeared in the same place. From far away, he can only see a **** ray of light flashing away and fly away in the direction of a different universe.

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"Quickly, all the soldiers boarded the light battleship in turn, we are ready to go!"

"Preparing to attack, the emperor is destined, this time you must lay down the opponent's stronghold, so everyone obeyed, kill me, kill me!"

"Kill the wilderness people and avenge our brothers."

"Kill..."

At the surface of the small universe, the ancient Greek-style void warships are still in chaos, and they look like tens of thousands. Each warship is like a planet, with a lot of magic on it. Between the two sides of the artillery fire, there are many angels, elves, titans, the essence of thunder and lightning, barbaric giants, mountain giants, beastman, dragons...

Every breath should not be underestimated.

"Yog's altar is ready..."

"The Abyss Rift has been summoned and is always ready to open to release the Abyss Demon!"

"All the temples of faith are open, and the glorious sacrifice is ready!"

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"Departure!"

In the small universe, the embarrassed voice of the empress passed from it and echoed in everyone's ears.

"Yes, Lord Empress!"

On various battleships, all kinds of races bow their heads and look pious. The sounds of one after another were neat and orderly, and turned into waves and tides, wave after wave echoing in all directions.

Then set off.

Lines of battleships carrying countless soldiers are advancing toward the wilderness, and behind them are many angels and gods flying, happily following behind.

These people are the army owned by the Supreme Empress, but this is not all. It is just a part of the universe of the gods, and there are more racial forces in other universes watching.

After all, the Supreme Emperor has too many men, and not all of them attack the flood, but only a part of the top strength.

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"Teacher, they are already here!"

In Zixiao Palace, Laozi, Yuanyuan and Tongtian stood in front of Hongjun and whispered.

"En!"

Hongjun nodded, "Coming soon!"

"Are you... are you ready?"

"Do everything we can!" The three looked at each other, their faces dignified.

"Okay. The following battles should be handed over to Houtu Jiutou and they will do. I will help you to hold down the empress, I hope you can succeed this time!"

"As long as you summon it, then this battle will definitely win, and it will delay us a lot of time."

As he said, Hong Jun gently turned the decayed jade sword on his head, and threw it directly to Sanqing’s head, blessing the three of them.

The crystal clear jade caste a clear light, and in the pure and transparent light, a lot of complicated runes are entangled in life and death, turning into an invisible mask, enclosing three people in the mask in.

Not yet finished.

Hongjun is another point. Before that, a large ball of faith flew to the three people. "This is the belief of all beings. Although it was only made by me, it will also help you."

"Must not live up to the teacher's expectations!" Sanqing nodded and immediately looked at each other. The three men closed their eyes in tacit agreement, and the whole person fell into a state of immersion~IndoMTL.com~Legend , Sanqing is the third division of the Yuanshen, the **** of Pangu, and it is exactly this way that Hongjun will separately accept Sanqing as a personal disciple, and others are named disciples.

In fact, it is wrong.

Although there are indeed all kinds of imprints of Pangu Great God in the inheritance of Sanqing's soul, they are not transformed by Pangu's Yuanshen.

Only Hongjun understands that Sanqing is indeed special. They must be sanctified, and they will certainly be sanctified. It is precisely because of this that he accepted them as disciples, which is not only his Hongjun's will, but also Honghuang Tiandao's will.

Because the Sanqing Dynasty came again, it was not a Pangu Yuanshen, but a part of Honghuangtiandi, which was made of six-dimensional debris.

Yes, the big piece of the Honghuang universe is also the largest piece of six-dimensional debris. After the fall of the Honghuang, what was born is not any strange treasures, but three innate gods.

Laozi, primitive, and heavenly.