Hyperspace Transmigration Chapter 18: Ancient God 3
(The first two chapters have counted the wrong number)
In the chaos, Jiutou is like a demon like a god, holding a giant axe without a sharp edge, and slashing down against the **** world that the blood-clothed **** will unfold.
There was a blank space between heaven and earth, and an infinite amount of white light burst from the place of the giant axe, submerging the whole **** ocean in it, and countless **** colors were shining and extinguished by this white light, making a sizzling noise. The sound, the degradation of the ablation visible to the naked eye, was cut off from the sky for only a short moment.
This is one of the strongest magical powers of the Jiutou family. In that era of ancient and misty times, the Jiutou family wanted to use its own power to break the flood and prove its own way. For this reason, he used the great magic power to cut off the original Qingtian. The site's hungry ridge beam'Tongtian Jianmu' overturned the entire sky stirred by the Taikoo, and was later suppressed by Tian Dao before falling into the river of time.
And this "first way of preaching the Dao" is the supreme supernatural power that cut off the building wood at the moment. It was exhibited by the nine heads who have already sanctified the Dao, and it has exerted its extremely terrifying power.
"Kill!"
Regardless of supernatural power, the blood-clothed **** will always be the same. The indifferent expression never changes, nor has he said much. A word of "kill" shows the boundless killing intention, and the crazy murderous sky rises and gathers. Cut off everything into an invisible sword of killing.
Boom!
The battle continues.
One of the two is the oldest emperor of Honghuang, the only strongman who has proven his strength since the beginning of the earth, and one is a multiverse fierce man who has not known how long he has lived and experienced many universes.
For a time, neither side can win.
And on their side, the sixteen saints left the battlefield far from the beginning. This level of fighting has exceeded their imagination, even if they want to help one or two, There is no possibility.
They can only pay close attention to this and go to another battle.
With the addition of these sixteen saints, the situation in the different universe has become more relaxed at once, the wilderness here is madly forced to retreat, Nuwa, Houtu, quasi mention, and lead, these four saints They are all strong among the five-dimensional saints. It is not a problem to count one enemy, but there are too many strong opponents.
Nine heads had dragged sixteen, which was not bad, but now nine heads were dragged, and the sixteen sages that were vacated joined the battle, and the battlefield became one-sided. Can't resist for too long.
......
"Hongjun!"
Far away from the battlefield, in the chaos and chaos, the figure of the Supreme Empress stood there, staring coldly at the old man in the robe, opposite the world, unique and unique.
Without any words, I feel immensely powerful at first glance.
The ancestor of Hongjun Dao is also speechless, and I have fought with the Supreme Empress do not know how many times, but Hongjun has to admit that if it is not because this is a wild area, it will be anywhere in the world. He is not an opponent of the Empress, at best it can resist.
This is a peerless woman, from the rise of the microcosm, to today's chivalrous world, the magnificent generation, even in the entire multiverse, is well-known.
Originally he was passive. Now that he is injured, he is even more passive if he is not with him.
What about the supreme empress?
Shengwei is a half-six-dimensional strong man, whose vision and state are unimaginable. Even though Hong Jun is concealed, she is still peeped at a glance.
"So you were injured!"
The emperor smiled indifferently, and outlined a perfect smile in her peerless face. Although the smile was cold, but it was just right. At this moment, it seemed that the rules between the world and the earth were subdued by her and paid tribute to her.
"You who are not injured are not my opponents, not to mention you after the injury?"
"But..."
The Emperor said here, her voice increased slightly, "In my understanding of you, you are not a stupid person, knowing that you dare to come when you are injured, do you want to...hold me?"
After all, it is an injured half-six dimensional, and it is not so good to kill. It requires means and more time.
Hong Jun is indifferent, without any words, just watching calmly without saying a word.
Any words are empty. He didn’t want to say anything, and he didn’t want to say anything. It just needed a little time.
"Let me think about how you were hurt? Well, a strange and powerful five-dimensional saint appeared out of thin air, and you were hurt again? It seems that it was backfired by the rules of heaven and earth after reversing time?"
Only the universe like Honghuang has the ability to make half-sixth-dimensional powerhouses bitter.
In this regard, the Supreme Empress understands that even if she is to be suppressed by this **** rule, she will not dare to easily enter the wilderness universe, otherwise, this war of great strength cannot be dragged. so long.
"It seems that I said to you that the plan is good. I want to reverse the time and resurrect the past to fight us. It has been arranged for so long. It seems that you have plans from the beginning!"
"So, let me personally wipe out your hopes."
The empress smiled indifferently, her right hand lifted slightly like a condensed white jade, and suddenly, a broken stone slab with ancient charm appeared in her palm.
As soon as the stone slab appeared, the whole world was surrounded by a strange feeling. This is the philosophical rate, the invisible and colorless power, and all the causality, destiny, probability, and constants in the world seem to be affected by it.
This is the tablet of fate, one of the highest philosophical rates. Although it cannot represent everything in the entire philosophical rate, its power is also top-notch, and only the Jade Butterfly can resist in the flood.
......
In the Zixiao Palace, the forged jade sword was suspended above Sanqing’s head and sprinkled with a clear and gleaming light, while Sanqing and others kept the posture of sitting cross-legged, closing their eyes and concentrating, and completely fell into one. In a strange state.
I don’t know how long this state will last, nor what effect it will have. After all, Sanqing is not a Pangu Yuanshen, it’s just the six-dimensional fragments, and Hongjun pinned their hopes on them, It was never the Pangu Great God who was summoned by induction, but the strong men in that unopened era of heaven and earth, calling them out.
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In fact, it is exactly the same. Sanqing did not live up to his expectations. The souls of the three people passed through time and space, turned into a mass of unity, and came to an infinite time and space.
Here, they saw the past, the era when the Pangu Great God proved to be unparalleled, and they also saw the terrible battle belonging to the past.
Pangu slashed three thousand demon gods, smashed the six-dimensional small world with an axe, and shattered countless fragments. At the last moment of exhaustion, the six-dimensional fragments were merged with the endless chaotic demon blood and flesh, unfolding infinite magical powers. There was a flood.
So Honghuang is a fusion of six-dimensional fragments and the blood bones of Chaos Demon God and Pangu Great God. Although it is not big, the rules in it are more than any known universe, and the suppression of practitioners has reached one. This is an unprecedented level.
It is at this moment that Sanqing did what they had to do. They sensed the blood and soul of the chaotic demon, which existed between the vast world, even if it was broken, but it was indeed sensed.
"Out, out, out, out..."