The Universal Plugins For Online Game Chapter 921: The Great War 4

This question is hovering in the hearts of the nine powerhouses.

If they continue to fight, they don't have the confidence to win.

In the end, this battle is just a test of the strength of the ancient clan and the two lich clans. Of course, if the two lich clans really do not have the power to resist, they will not mind, and they will directly take the two clans out of the wild. World erased.

However, at this moment, they just discovered that the strength of the two lich clans far exceeded their expectations, and could even be on an equal footing with them.

All of this made them a little miscalculated.

Originally, in their expectations, perhaps, the two lich clans would have the power to resist, but if they did their best, they could still wipe out the two clans.

At this moment, in their hearts, there is no such feeling of victory. Although the two Lich clans are rising stars, their strength is also not inferior to them.

This makes them a little hesitant. Do they want to seize this opportunity to wipe out the two lich clans?

In an instant, the entire void fell into silence. Whether it was the Ancestral Lich Emperor or the nine powerhouses of the ancient clan, they all stared at each other with scorching eyes, not daring at all, with a hint of relaxation.

The wind gently blew through the void, curling up his long hair. At this moment, there was no sound in the void.

At this moment, the powerhouses all know that this battle is over.

In the North Pole, the Taoist Taixuan stood with his hands behind his back, looking into the void from a distance, all races were destroyed, this is the general trend, the human race, think of the human race, the three talents of heaven, earth and man, in the cold eyes of the sky, as if there is a , a divine light shot out, and the long river of fate manifested in front of him, flowing slowly, making a roaring sound, and all kinds of general trends in the world were fully displayed.

Besides the general trend, there is almost no certainty between heaven and earth. Everything is changing rapidly and constantly, making people elusive. To capture the secret of heaven is to deduce the closest reality from all possibilities. One possibility, this possibility, is Tianji, that is, the strong, the so-called fixed number.

If there is no external force interference, the world will naturally operate according to its own fixed number, and once there is external force interference, the fixed number will immediately become a variable.

Heavenly Sage, transcends all traces of life and achieves the supreme existence between heaven and earth. Their every move is in line with the operation of heaven and earth, and they themselves are no longer a pure life, but a Tao The incarnation of , turned into the Dao, the mouth becomes the Dao, and the world will immediately respond to the words.

Overcome the calamity, become immortals, live with heaven and earth, touch the rules of heaven and earth, condense the power of rules, when the power of rules, practice to the state of great perfection, they will become, quasi-sage great perfection The quasi-sanctification of the realm, this kind of quasi-sanctification, and then touch the law, break into the semi-sanctified realm, which is called transcendent sanctification.

The three semi-holy realms, the first realm, is the realm of entering the Dao, touching the law, stepping into the temple of the Dao, and from then on, looking down at the Quasi-Saint, condensing one's own, the power of the laws of the Dao of Heaven.

As soon as the Dao of Heaven is completed, one can fit into the Dao of Heaven and become a semi-sacred peak powerhouse. In this realm, one can be the emperor of a family, the ancestor of a family, and extremely powerful. With a wave of his hand, he kills a quasi-sage, blows a breath, and Can be wiped out, hundreds of millions of quasi-sage powerhouses, laughing proudly in all directions.

And the last realm of the semi-sage is the realm of slashing the Dao, slashing the Dao of Heaven, achieving one's own Dao, controlling oneself, mastering one's own destiny, the supreme power between heaven and earth, standing at the peak of heaven and earth.

Each one is an unparalleled existence with unparalleled supernatural powers, the supreme being of heaven and earth, this kind of powerhouse, looking down on all living beings, even ordinary semi-sacred powerhouses, as long as they don't have one, they will step into the realm of slashing the Tao and stand in front of them. , is still the generation of ants, unable to turn the sky.

The realm of semi-holy is all possible, gaining the approval of heaven, becoming a saint, looking down on all living beings, almost immortal, even the weakest saints have the power of immortality and immortality, true spirit Relying on the origin of heaven and earth is indelible. Even if the primordial spirit is broken and the body collapses, it can be reborn again by virtue of the origin of heaven and earth. Of course, this will inevitably have a certain price.

Saints are all under the control of the Dao of Heaven. Only by breaking the shackles of the Dao of Heaven, turning them into Dao, and achieving the veneration of the sage of Heaven, can they have the capital to compete with the Dao of Heaven, open up a world, and achieve their own Dao of Heaven. Standing on the peak of life, looking down on the world, and becoming a heavenly sage strong person, there must be a catastrophe. This is heaven and earth, the greatest test for living beings, and it is also heaven and earth, the shackles of living beings, heaven and earth do not allow living beings to escape.

Between the heavens and the earth, all kinds of creatures are looking for the method of detachment. They have established ethnic groups, become the ancestors of a clan, and cultivated with the help of ethnic luck to break the shackles. This is also the prehistoric world. At this time, the most common one is means.

There are powerhouses who build fortunes, gather luck, achieve emperors' avenues, and break the shackles of heaven and earth.

There are ascetic monks who choose to live in seclusion in mountains and rivers, in Lingtian cave mansion, and cultivate day and night in order to seek the Dao.

There is also the establishment of a holy place, educating one side, accumulating merit, flushing karma, offsetting one's own roots, speeding up the speed of cultivation, resisting the power of heaven, achieving one side's holy master, and dominating one side.

All kinds of methods are for the purpose of obtaining the Dao, transcending the world, getting rid of the cage, and seeking eternal life at ease. This is the nature of all beings.

The Great Dao is supreme. Every living being, no matter how high or low, whether talented, has the opportunity to obtain the Dao. , Then, there is bound to be hope of detachment. A creature without great perseverance and great wisdom, no matter how noble, talented, or outstanding, will never have a day of detachment.

Without great perseverance, the will to ask is not firm, and if you give up halfway and give up the Dao, you will eventually be lost in all living beings. The important thing is that there is no chance. Even if you work hard and make plans, you will be like a mirror, and it will be a bubble after all, and there will be a broken day.

Tao is hard to find, but if you hear it in the morning, you can die in the evening.

Above the void, Di Jun's long red hair flutters, and above the elegant face, there is a determined look, and in the eyes, shining with the brilliance of wisdom, standing above the stars.

Di Jun calmly swept across the eight directions, and stretched out a finger as if in a hurry, with the appearance of the stars in the sky on it, toward the edge of the void, that is, a finger, on the white finger, the little stars flickered uncertainly, Mysterious.

The corners of Di Jun's mouth pouted slightly, revealing a sneer of disdain.

This finger directly penetrates the void world. The world is under the control of Emperor Jun. Time and space are condensed. There are countless spiritual thoughts. Because, in the prehistoric world, they are all overlords and clan leaders, but here, there are not many, and at this moment, they are all revealed.

At this moment, they all seem to be aware of it and want to violently withdraw their spiritual thoughts. Unfortunately, when they want to take action, they suddenly feel a sharp pain.

"I only want to take it back now, it's too late, leave it all to me!" Di Jun's voice was extremely domineering, and he spoke like a judgment from heaven and earth. Rolling, the stars all over the sky shone in all directions, Di Jun's body remained motionless, and with a single finger from afar, he crushed countless Taoist thoughts above the entire void.

At the same time, in the prehistoric world, there were countless roars, which were extremely miserable.

"Emperor Jun, this seat will definitely not have a break with you." This is the sound of a loud roar from a secluded man in the Southern Continent, from the half-sacred cave mansion of Fengwang.

"Di Jun, Patriarch, I will slaughter your demon clan." East Continent, where the Qingshui clan chiefs live, in a palace where a small stream flows slowly, green ripples rise into the sky , Constantly rolling, the ancestor Qingshui's incomparably angry voice caused the mountains and rivers to sway and the earth to sway.

"Monster clan, very good, the deity is going to kill the demon." An old man in sackcloth suddenly made a frantic shot, killing the surrounding demon clan together. In an instant, above the entire peaceful mountains and rivers, It was full of blood-red blood, endless corpses, whether it was a little monster or a big monster, transformed or untransformed, they were all killed by this linen-clothed old man, looking at the blood flowing around, the linen-clothed old man. The old man looked up into the air and shouted loudly:

"Di Jun, have you seen this? It's all because of you, haha, haha!"

The same scene, I don't know how many times it happened in the prehistoric world, the demon clan was crying, on top of the blood and the void, some of Di Jun's eyes were just cold, without a trace of emotion, as if at this moment, he Abandoning everything, the screams from below were unable to cause the slightest fluctuation in his mind.

"Xuesheng, Zhanhan, I don't know, what do you think?" Di Jun waved his hand, and the image of the entire prehistoric world appeared in front of him. Passed away, they were all strong men who had just shot, and they were extremely mysterious. At this time, he seemed to ask a question without a head or a brain.

On the face of Xuesheng, it is still incomparably plain, and there is no change at all, but the other powerhouses, but in the eyes, there is a flash of anger, the head of the twelve ancestors. , Zhu Jiuyin nodded lightly.

He knows that this is the end of the matter. Di Jun, as expected, is very clever, and this trick is really useful. It not only gives the ancients a step, but also solves future troubles and never has to worry about.

Above the head of the devil Zhanhan, a single horn rose up into the sky, as if he was sensing something, for a long time, he let out a long sigh:

"The prehistoric world, the strong, is indeed too much."

A gust of gloomy wind blew from above the void and blew down the prehistoric world. At this moment, the powerhouses of the prehistoric world felt an inexplicable crisis, as if catastrophe was imminent.

"Kill!"

In the mouth of Xuesheng, a word was uttered lightly, weighing more than a thousand catties, crushing the sky and the universe. Countless strong men felt that in the void, a shocking murderous intent was swept away from them. Let them be worried. The strong people all have the instinct to predict the crisis. This is also telepathy. Every strong person is very confident in himself. They also stubbornly believe in their own spiritual knowledge.

This is an instinct.

At this time, in a very secret mountain, in a cave, a six-winged flapping, black body, incomparably huge, on the black scales, there is a light flickering, a huge incomparable head above. On the top, there is a single horn, which is extremely sturdy. With a slight movement, it can pierce through the mountains. His long tail flicks, leaving deep traces in the entire cave.

A pair of gigantic eyes flashed a dazed look. From the time of the ancient times, he has survived to this day, and the tragic wars of those years have circulated in his mind when he was young. He never went out, he was afraid of contamination with karma.

In his heart, there is a shadow, fearing the catastrophe of heaven and earth, countless unparalleled gods, holy masters, emperors of dynasties, all tragically vanished there, which made his memory especially deep, looking at the sky On, in his heart, he couldn't help but emerge. In that scene back then, the incomparably powerful Heavenly Spirit Dynasty, the unparalleled emperor, the Heavenly Spirit emperor, was pierced by a bone spear in front of him, and his body died. At that time , he is still a very weak, inconspicuous existence.

The fall of the unparalleled emperor did not cause any fluctuations, as if it was justified, the body of the emperor of the sky fell, just in front of him. There was a look of unwillingness in his eyes, as if he was still roaring and roaring. However, at that time, he could only turn around and leave, daring not to blaspheme.

Since then, he has had endless resentment and endless shadows about the catastrophe of heaven and earth. These have been shrouded in his heart, causing him to fall into boundless pain. Now, he has With the strength of the semi-sacred king, but still unable to get rid of this shadow.

"Whoever wants my ancestor's life will have to pay the price of blood." He opened his **** mouth, and the foul smell spurted out from it, spitting forward, like green saliva. The object landed directly not far ahead, and the hard and boundless mountains and rivers were directly corroded.

Moving his huge body, this powerful creature left by the ancient times began to look outside and stick his head out. Although he has the determination to fight to the death, this does not mean that he wants to Fall, if he can escape, of course he will choose to escape.

Countless streams of light flashed in the prehistoric world. In an instant, the prehistoric world was plunged into boundless chaos. These powerhouses who were originally secluded in the prehistoric world were born together, stirring up the situation. The prehistoric world was in chaos.

Boundless slaughter, in every place, there is a show, the war between the ancient remnant clan and the lich clan, the battle between the reclusive powerhouse, and the current overlord, the blood began to flow all over the wild land .