Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4640: ?? Havoc!
The divine power poured into the void indiscriminately.
Looking at Jian Wushuang, the five million strong monks gathered in the cracks and did their best in one battle!
Stepping on the outermost side of the outer battlefield of the domain, an equally vast virtual force is pervading.
There are ten columns in total. At this moment, nearly eight have fallen. More than ten ordinary supremes are escaping desperately, and behind them, nearly a hundred traces of the venerable venerable pioneers are scrambling to kill.
The sword is cold without a double-sided color, and it comes down directly with a palm.
The empty sky suddenly rises, and a huge palm print directly kills the hundreds of traces of the virtual venerable town!
All the monks were shocked. They slapped hundreds of venerable virgins in one palm.
Emperor Taixu and Emperor Jinwu all looked at the figure under that black robe with a complex face. In just tens of thousands of years, he had grown up to need to look up.
After the virtual strength has dissipated, the more than ten Supreme Masters will quickly run to the front of Jian Wushuang.
One of the older elders was panicked and said, "Wushuang Palace Master, the big thing is not good, the void crack has cracked, they have attacked from the crack!"
Jian Wushuang heard her brows frowning, and then swept forward, and a total of more than 5 million monks accompanied him.
The Void Fissure is located at the boundary between the divine universe and the void universe. In that mysterious zone, both divine and virtual forces are weak.
When the army of the Divine Power Universe ran to the junction, all monks could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.
I saw that at the intersection of the crack junction, a great abyss of heaven and earth had been cracked smoothly on both sides, just like the heavenly gate, and countless virtual forces escaped.
The black-pressed army of vain soldiers emerged from the fissures of the gate that day, like the dark mist covering the sky.
These "old friends" also appeared.
Bahuangxun Zun, who was surging in a black mist, led more than 200,000 scout monks, and looked at Jian Wushuang far away.
Two hundred thousand scouts, there are nearly 50,000 traces of virtual venerable, their role is to act as a sharp knife, ruthlessly into the heart of the divine universe.
The two half-ancestor level virtual envoys that were almost killed by Jian Wushuang with their own strength were also crushed with a cloud-like army of virtual scholars.
Blood feud meeting, Bahuang Xuzun and the two-in-one virtual messenger almost can't wait to kill Jian Wushuang directly into pieces.
However, these are not finished yet. The endless stream of vacant men is boundless and borderless, as if they are connected to the sky and step out of the universe of the emptiness.
The pressure was heavy on every monk’s heart, but no one stepped back, silent and still.
On top of that army of vain warriors, the imaginary **** transformed by hundreds of millions of imaginary forces is like a demon coming into the world, and the star-like red eyes penetrate the nine days and ten places and look at Jianwushuang.
And on the side of the imaginary god, there is also a phantom that shook the earth.
With the black mist surging down, a magnificent treasure-faced figure wearing a black gold costume and a crown above his head appeared.
Jian Wushuang's eyes sank fiercely, then in the extreme sea star field, only a glance will shock the ancient Emperor's Devourer, and now he has come!
The two ancestors are everywhere, and their appearance makes almost all monks feel desperate.
Next, there is a six arm of the ruler surging behind him, with six members of the phalanx coming at the same time!
Three ancestors!
The supreme paradise exists, and three statues appear in the camp of the imaginary universe for a time!
The earth and earth changed, even when it first came, it shattered the void.
There is no one place that can accommodate three ancestors.
At this moment, even Jian Wushuang's heart is feeling powerless.
The ancestor level is really above the rules, and even the half ancestor level can hardly cause any damage to it.
The three ancestors are terrible.
"Is it naive to die my divine universe?" At this moment, all the monks were already discouraged.
Taking a deep breath, Jian Wushuang took the lead in releasing the vast divine power. The unparalleled dignity accompanied the divine pattern to sway upwards, but actually hidden the invading virtual power.
At the same time, the Feng clan Fengqi, the dragon clan Linhe the dragon emperor, the blood wave is supreme, the phase is light and the phase is scarce, a total of seven half ancestors at this moment, jointly release the **** and treasure phase.
The emptiness of the void is magnificent, and the divine power that belongs to the divine universe has developed a tough side at this moment.
Along with the tremendous surging power of the gods, the old deity took a step forward, and a black water treasure image that shook the earth was transformed from behind him.
A singular but majestic energy disperses the fleeing virtual force almost instantaneously.
All the monks looked at this scene in shock, and then their hot and fiery eyes rose again.
"It turns out that our divine universe also has ancestors!"
Bazu ancestor white ape has red eyes, and at the same time the power of the invincible supreme peak rises.
Taixu Divine Emperor's moody and usual complexion finally raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
After seeing the old statue, the staring eyes that were facing away from each other were fixed, and everything that I experienced in the polar sea star field once again came to my mind.
"Is he also abandoned from there?"
There is no answer. The opponent who is biting his heart is not Lao Zun. As early as he set foot in the foreign battlefield of this domain, he locked up Jian Wushuang.
The terrible growth of this monster finally made Bit One and even Bit Tissue feel unusual. In any case, Jian Wushuang must die in this battle today!
The escape from Lao Zun's hands until now, the False God was able to recover, and his inner taboo made him confront the Lao Zun the first time.
And the mysterious extreme, who has been manipulating the emperor to the present day behind the scenes, looks a bit weird in the eyes of Lao Zun.
For a time, this cold and damaged territorial diplomatic community gathered all the power of the two universes.
Since Chaos, this will be the most massive Pangbo battle.
Whether it is the winning party or the losing party, they will all pay a heavy price.
"If you come back, I will let you go all the way, otherwise you will die from it!"
The voice like Hong Zhong Da Lu resounds from the mouth of the emptiness god, he is high above him, carrying the endless evil spirit in the power of prestige.
But no one in the Divine Power Universe responded. Everyone's eyes were desperate, and they scoffed at the words of the False God.
Where will the fur be attached? Surviving teeth cold, then the universe of divine power will fall completely, anyone will be nothing more than a plaything to kill.
Jian Wushuang laughed aloud, and a pair of pure golden eyes showed disdain, "The lower class, the waiter tirelessly, has consistently invaded my divine universe for trillions of years, and the ugly heart is known by passersby. The army persuaded to surrender before the base, it was despicable!"
The word Jian Wu is like a knife, and it cuts into the entire virtual universe.
The False God's face sank, and he waved his hand to lower the penalty.