The Universal Plugins For Online Game Chapter 973: Just a touch

"Zhanhan, we don't need to spend any more time with them, we directly kill them one by one and achieve the prestige of our saints!" On the handsome face of the Heavenly Silkworm King, there was a cold and cruel look. The look flashed away, and he turned to the Lord of War Demons and said, in his eyes, only the Lord of War Demons has the capital to stand shoulder to shoulder with him, and the strong are respected, even the ancestors of other royal families. , he never paid attention to it.

"That's right, killing all the ancestor witches and letting the witches become slaves for generations can be considered a good fortune!" Thunder ancestor's eyes showed the power of thunder, and his eyes stared at the thunder. The ancestor Wu Qiangliang, as long as he can absorb the source of Qiangliang's thunder, his cultivation can go further, and he even has the capital to directly impact the realm of the strong, saving hundreds of millions of years of accumulation, but this matter is not urgent .

"Let's do it, a thousand years is too short and fleeting. Even if the two lich clans are wiped out, we must be ready to resist the return of those strong men!" Shadow King's figure It seems to be shaking constantly, and an abyss-like world emerges behind it. It is the legendary land of nine secluded places, where demons are buried. It is extremely mysterious and a great Jedi in the wild world.

Inspired by divine power, the Lord of the Scorpion remained motionless, like a statue, standing there quietly, only the thorns of the scorpion turning in his hand showed a cold light, indicating that the scorpion was killed. The killing intent in God's heart filled the space between heaven and earth.

"Let's do it, let us see what magical powers Pangu has inherited from the Wu clan, and what qualifications do they have to dominate the world and occupy the most prosperous Eastern Wilderness!" From now on, his body is incomparably tall, like the only demon **** in the world, the war demon clan, born to be extremely tyrannical, even compared with the witch clan who is known as the first in the flesh, it is not inferior.

A sound of gold and iron clashing came from the air, and a shadow appeared behind Wu Peishou, the ancestor of gold. The long sword was like a shadow, and he wanted to pierce directly into the chest of the ancestor of gold. , to kill it with one blow.

Just as the long sword was about to sink into Lei Shou's chest, Lei Shou's figure turned quickly, stretched out two fingers, and directly clamped the long sword, the golden divine power surged, and the tall divine body was immortal, It seems plain, but it has endless murderous intentions.

"You Ying, is this what you are doing? Even the younger generation dares to offend the majesty of our witch clan!" Pei Shou said disdainfully, the shadow of the Emperor moved, and the long sword fell into her hands again. Like a cloud of blue smoke, it disappears into the air, one hit will kill, and one will retreat without death. This is the belief of the Shadow Clan. They firmly believe that they will seize the opportunity and make a ruthless shot to kill the enemy.

No sound, no trace, this is the talent of the shadow family, they are the strongest assassins in the world, natural killers, destined to assassinate the heroes of the world, according to rumors, the master of shadows once, It is the monarch who has assassinated himself and is in charge of the way of heaven.

As long as there are shadows, they are immortal existences, incarnating into shadows, walking in the void, and in an instant, the master of shadows has shot dozens of times.

Although she is blocked by Zu Wu every time, it is undeniable that as long as she still exists, it is a brick pressing on Zu Wu's heart, and it may fall at any time. Once they have any negligence , will be killed by Thunder Strike.

Nine days of thunder shone, and every step of the Thunder Ancestor, who was holding the staff of thunder, was the sound of the space shattering and creaking.

Thunder, destroy; Thunder, shine!

The power of thunder is the power of rewards and punishments from heaven and earth. Although the ancestor of thunder can't be as strong as Lin Fan, he can take the power of punishment and punish for the sky. He who is in charge of the power of thunder is absolutely unparalleled in attack power. The monarch can even hire beauty, the power of the Dao of the strongest.

The thunder is shining, and above the head of the thunder ancestors, there seems to be a seat. The ancient city of thunder has turned into a sea of ​​thunder. In each ancient city, there are immortal forts. With the power of thunder, you can Smashing a **** who has comprehended the power of rules is the most powerful heritage of the Thunder Clan.

The powerful killing power, piercing the sky, the sun and the moon, is the real star. It can't stop the Thunder Ancestor's own power. Every strike of the ancestor can make the most powerful attack, without any worries, without worrying about the loss of his mana.

The power of thunder pierced through the sky, like a dragon of destruction. With the slight swing of the dragon's tail, it swept countless spaces into pieces. His eyes shot the true source of thunder, and the staff of thunder in his hand struck a blow. To the Five Elements Ancestral Witch, use one's own strength to contend against the Five Ancestral Witch.

"Lei Ting, you are too arrogant, we are also an existence you can contend with?" Wu Jumang, the ancestor of wood, seemed to be the incarnation of the evergreen divine tree, and said gloomily, the extreme of life is death, enlightenment Knowing the profound meaning of life and death, the strength of Wu Jumang, the ancestor of wood, was advancing by leaps and bounds, and the movements of his hands did not stop. The ancestor of Thunder who has evolved into two poles and slayed into the air, this magical power has never been seen before, and the profound meaning of life and death is all manifested at the fingertips of Jumang.

The long dragon roared softly, and the thunder ancestor rolled into the air. The thunder ancestor didn't change his expression. He waved the thunder stick in his hand, swept the eight wastes, and hit it with one blow. The electric snakes danced, and every lightning snake landed, it wiped out the vitality.

Shining with all kinds of brilliance, intertwined in the air, whether it is the master of the ancient clan or the twelve ancestors, this moment is to use the supernatural power of his life, and every attack has the destruction of the sun and the moon The power of the stars.

The five elements rotate, and the life is endless. The five ancestors competed head-on against the thunder ancestor, and the master of war demons directly attacked the ancestor of time, Wu Zhu Jiuyin. There was no fear in the expression, facing the first ancestor. Wu, all he has in his heart is a monstrous fighting intent.

The war demons are famous for their war in the world. They are born fighting machines. They seem to be born for fighting. An inextinguishable fighting spirit makes them never take a step back even if they die in battle. During the war, they will fall into madness and kill all the powerful enemies around them.

Di Jiang gently waved the stick in his hand, and directly penetrated the barrier of space, hitting the silkworm king with a stumble. The confrontation between the strong and the fight was a moment's opportunity. Di Jiang smiled gloomily. Without hesitation, he continued to kill the Heavenly Silkworm King, the ancient king who fell into a disadvantage in an instant.

Five figures, directly surrounding the lord of the scorpions, trapped in a large formation, the wind, rain, thunder and lightning intertwined, the four signs of the weather were fully displayed, and they contained many murderous intentions. It can be shredded in an instant, any existence in the realm of kings.

The shadow of the Lord of Shadows is constantly shaking in the air. Every attack is cunning and weird, and it will even suppress the Ancestral Witch in a short period of time.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The monstrous killing sound came from the air, and the hundreds of millions of troops on both sides were marching forward, their flags fluttered, carrying endless fighting will, whether it was the army of the Wu clan or the army of the ancient clan, Kill each other without fear of life and death.

An ancient king, surging with qi and blood, and a congenital great witch, possessing immeasurable magical powers, this moment is just a flash away, annihilated in the endless army, not even a wave of waves can't arise.

The overlapping armies, each army placed in the prehistoric world, has the power to slaughter the king. Being directly crushed into pieces, at this moment, there is no benevolence, righteousness and morality. Some are just killing, killing, and moving forward bravely. Only in this way can a **** path be smashed.

At this time, under the Buzhou Mountains, the four royal families surrounding the Southern Continent have an endless army of ancient clans, closely following each other, constantly gathering, in all kinds of strange shapes, but there is no strong one , dare to underestimate their existence, and even, some have already touched, the traces of the law, when the divine power is surging, various colored rays of light are intertwined.

In front of the army, the mad lion king is tall and majestic, arrogant for the ages, a pair of lion eyes are turning golden light, no one dares to look directly at the fierce murderous aura, and the violent aura directly smashes the space, disillusioning the stars, he A quaint divine mirror appeared in his hand, slowly turning, carrying a forbidden power, crossing time and space, distorting the traces of the law.

"Old Lion, this time, we are going to fight side by side again!" The real Sirius of Sirius Ancestor is incomparably huge, with one foot as large as a thousand feet, and the sharp claws of Sirius are even greater. Possessing the power to pierce the space, all kinds of cold light flashed in the eyes of a pair of Heavenly Wolf gods, and the green light was eerie and eerie, even the mad lion king standing beside him felt a little uncomfortable, fierce killing intent, even Yes, it is easy to obliterate Daluo Jinxian.

"Old wolf head, stay safe. This time, it's our only chance to kill the demon clan. We missed it, but there won't be another time!" The mad lion king said angrily. The fierceness of his body, more surging in his body is the arrogance and unrestrained, violent and raging breath, in the name of madness, iron battles the world, this is the mad lion king.

The long golden hair flutters above his head. This is the throwback of the bloodline, the power of the ancestral lineage, growing in the direction of the golden lion.

At the time of the ancient times, the real body of the Beast King was a huge golden lion. The supreme existence among the innate demon gods left behind a lot of powerful blood descendants.

The Beast King was defeated, and the few powerhouses above the Beast God Ridge disappeared. Along with them, there were also some descendants of the Beast Queen.

The mad lion clan, which dominates one side, is the most honorable royal family, claiming to be the descendant of the golden lion, and the inheritor of the beast emperor. Although, it has never been truly recognized, but now it seems that the emergence of the mad lion clan has finally been upheld. The will of the beast emperor.

In the pair of icy eyes of Ancestor Sirius, a cold green light flashes. The wolf is cunning and tyrannical. In the heart of Ancestor Sirius, all kinds of thoughts are turning all the time, and no one can really predict what he will do. Mind changes. At this moment, he is about to fight side by side. Although the mad lion king knows in his heart that the ancestor of the wolf should not have bad thoughts in this situation, he still has a faint worry in his heart.

"Let's march, smash the gates of the heavens, and let our sons and daughters enter the heavens. How can these despicable races be qualified to occupy the beautiful and rich heavens? Sirius howl!" Sir Sirius Ancestor turned his gaze to the majestic and vast gate of the heavens, his eyes showed endless coldness, the wolf head turned into an illusion.

"Wow!"

The deep voice of Sirius runs through the sky, accompanied by the long roar of Sirius. In the starry sky, the power of the moonlight falls like a waterfall. This power is full of destruction and explosiveness.

In the Sun Palace, Dong Huangtai's eyes flashed with anger, and when he moved his hand, he wanted to shake the Chaos Clock and smash the power of Yuehua. With a light grip of a big hand, it smashed Dong Huangtai's divine power. Broken, his eyes stared gloomily into the distance, as if penetrating the barrier of space, it was the demon emperor Jun.

"Second brother, don't be impulsive. Today they destroyed the gate of heaven, and in the future, I will use their bones to forge a new gate to heaven, shock the prehistoric world, and show our majesty!" Di Jun's expression was not gloomy. , said gloomily, with an inexplicable killing intent in his words. In his heart, he had already made up his mind to use the bones of these ancient emperors to forge a new gate of heaven, and use their heads to hang the gate of heaven. The top of the , shocking the younger generation.

The gate of the heaven, the gate leading to the heaven, is tall and majestic, standing on the top of Buzhou Mountain. The demon clan was built with the power of the clan, and countless geniuses and treasures were put into it. Although the gate of heaven is not the most powerful treasure of heaven and earth , also has indestructible power, even if the strongest shot, don't even think about destroying the gate of heaven.

Keep guarding the gates of the heavens, sitting in all directions, the monsters suppress the whole heaven, the entire starry sky is their territory, no one can really occupy it, and above every star, there may be a great monster , Among them, the army of the demon clan is patrolling the starry sky, and there is no strong enemy that can invade the heavenly realm of the demon clan.

The demon clan really owns their foundation after they established themselves in the heaven. Although the demon clan does not have the heritage of the witch clan, nor the glorious inheritance of the ancient clan, they are also invincible by virtue of the heaven. Earth, this is the innate advantage of the demon clan.

The four emperors of the ancient clan attacked together, and each emperor of the ancient clan was a sub-sage far beyond the ordinary realm of harmony, a legend that shocked the ages and was invincible. They joined forces to attack, even more Can kill any monarch at the peak of the semi-holy.

Flakes of snowflakes fell from the sky, the snow saint's white clothes fluttered, and his palms were pushed forward. Snow Mountain has made a generation of unparalleled emperors.

The road is simple, the golden emperor Zhu Aotian has a golden warhammer in his hand. As soon as the warhammer comes out, it intimidates the Eight Wildernesses. With a slight movement, immortal brilliance flows on it, and the divine power is unparalleled, smashing towards the gate of heaven.

The ancient mirror is suspended, a forbidden power, shooting eternal brilliance, carrying the power that penetrates the sky and earth, overturning everything, the four ancient emperors shot together, and the four heavenly paths appear between the heavens and the earth, containing infinite The endless profound meaning, no one can imagine, such a scene, how earth-shattering!

The four emperors, each of them are in the way of heaven. With the help of the power of heaven, they can kill the king with just a few gestures, but now they are attacking the gate of heaven together, and their will is rampant in the world. , to destroy any thought of resistance.

Among the countless ancient armies, there is a voice that shakes the world. Their hearts are full of pride. The strength of the ancients is vividly displayed at this moment. A look of relief. The masters of the ancient clan, the masters of the nine royal clans, they are the most powerful beings among the ancient clans. Maybe their birth years are not long, but their powerful strength is beyond doubt.

"Boom!"

A huge explosion sounded from the gate of the heaven, and four huge figures stretched out a hand to open the whole heaven. Their expressions did not change at all, as if everything was , as they expected.

The success or failure of the ancients, once again, nothing can reverse their will, and they have already made arrangements for everything.