"Such a powerful world suppression force, all kinds of origins converge, can be called a small thousand worlds, as the master of the world, and have mastered the time to stand still, just wait to comprehend the time rewind, smelt time and space, you can be a thousand worlds!"

"I've heard Rahu say before, he has also used the ontological path to open up space and refine a world, I don't know how it compares to this world!"

Towering into the clouds, the dragon mountain, wisps of mysterious sound flow, visions are frequent, and the dense air is endless, under the influence of this, in a radius of tens of thousands of miles with it as the center, wisps of incomparably pure innate qi converge, turning into a surging dragon, dancing continuously.

Contaminated with the power of different laws and the power of the Dao rules, the innate qi is attributed, and the tactful nine-colored divine light, the authentic Xuanguang, the netherworld light, and the light of the Heavenly Dao are crisscrossed and crisscrossed with each other.

The auspicious clouds rise and fall inside, the three flowers gather on the top and shroud its line, the texture of the law order flows, the will is diffuse, impregnating the body of the four, enveloping everything of the four, the clouds and the mist, the golden lotus is born, the time and space rotate, and the law is not violated.

The Styx, which was suppressed by Li Xuansheng's release of the world, directly burst out of the body, rushing straight into the Nine Heavens Void, operating the divine power in the body to the fullest, wandering in this small world, observing all kinds of things in it under the divine eyes.

The five elements and five directions shape the foundation of heaven and earth, Qiankun yin and yang straighten out all things, wind, thunder, water and fire nourish the universe, space is invisible and ubiquitous, time blessings move smoothly, and the power of the soul is shrouded.

The power of the Almost Thousand Worlds is not something that can be resisted at his current level, unless he is respected as a strong being, otherwise there are really few in the Ancient Heaven and Earth and the Netherworld Blood Sea that can block this mighty suppressive force.

As for leaving here, after losing his restraints, Styx's first thought was this, but sensing the ubiquitous Heavenly Dao will in this small world, the next moment, he directly dispelled this thought.

Just kidding, not to mention the decay of his current strength, even in his heyday, being on the opponent's home turf may not have done the will of the world, I'm afraid, the other party also thought of this, otherwise it would not be so easy to let go of everything.

"According to what the vulture said, the other party's cultivation is not more than a hundred years, and he was not a cultivator in his previous life, and a hundred years is just a moment for me, but the other party is on the verge of reaching the top. ”

"The human race, worthy of the ancient years, under the spiritual light of the ancestor of life, the race that evolved, the nine great masters of the clan, and several human ancestors with the top strength, each of whom has reached perfection. ”

"It's no wonder that the ancient tribes are so targeted, Pangu, you remember it for me, today's shame, my Styx will not forget! Hmph, in front of me, it's really hateful to practice here as if nothing happened!"

In a hundred years, a giant in the ancient world appeared, although Styx was extremely surprised in his heart, but such things, for endless years, the human race has not been without it, although it is not as amazing as Pangu, but it is only a step worse.

The breath of the whole body is constricted, the blood-red divine light is contained, under the divine eyes, scanning the ten directions of the heaven and earth, and being captured by the other party with one hand, if it is transmitted to the killing god clan, I am afraid that I will lose face, and the master will also be disappointed in himself.

The heart was irritable, the blood-red Dao in his eyes was rolling, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the four Daoists of Hualong Mountain millions of miles away, and it was even more of a nameless fire.

He is also a dignified level of eight thunderstorms, although his strength has been greatly reduced, he is no longer what he used to be, but his status and glory are still there, and now he despises and even despises himself, and for endless years, Styx has never suffered like this today.

In the area of tens of millions of miles, there is no wind spontaneously, the sound of the Tao is clear, infiltrating time and space, the heaven and the earth change color, the will of the heavenly will of this world has the Dao rhyme of the deity, for a time, the spirit cloud and the crane come out, the rare and exotic beasts step into the air, the long roar continues, and the low roar is endless.

Gathering rings, layer by layer, circle by circle, all kinds of light around the body, bathed in it, among which the strong natural number of plate horn green cattle, undead plants, silkworm demon king......

Beams of law power soaring into the sky, standing in the universe in the palm of his hand, sensing the aura of the existence of the few laws on the surface of the body to the top of the dragon mountain, one by one, they were overjoyed, and they were full of anticipation.

"Well, I don't know where he came from to condense the killing laws of such existence, but ...... It's kind of interesting!"

With his hands behind his back, his body flickered, his divine body manifested, his will was permeated, and there was an emptiness in the area of 100,000 miles around him, and he wanted to intercept the all-pervasive Dao Yin in all directions.

But as soon as his mind moved, his soul flowed, and under the perception of his will, in the Dao rhyme diffused by that hateful and powerful human race Pangu, there was still the breath of the law of killing, the breath of the netherworld, and the breath of the law of death......

This kind of power that belongs exclusively to the underworld and the sea of blood, generally speaking, on the Desolate Ancient Continent, there are very few people who can comprehend it, and I never thought that they would all be encountered on the other party's body today.

The laws of all kinds are tactful, fused, integrated, and changeable, while evaluating the other party's rules, Styx continued to perceive, and Zhou didn't know when, a trace of blood-red divine light swallowed, and wisps of condensed order chain flew.

The huge body was in the void above his head, and a blood cloud that seemed to be bloody and red, but contained the wonder of endless killing, appeared, and the Dao rules that led to the transformation of the dragon mountain, and the ontological perception was also revealed in a short time.

After a stick of incense, I instinctively felt that the distance was a little too far, and some things were not very clear, so I stepped lightly on the void, and quietly, I kept approaching the Dragon Mountain.

An hour later, beside the incomparably majestic and vast Hualong Mountain and the Hualong Pond, which was originally just a scene crisscrossed by four different lights, it suddenly turned into a five-way battle.

The Tao rhyme is pervasive, the universe is different, all kinds of mysterious laws are rippling, a trace of the incomparably condensed chain of order is swallowed, and the endless innate vitality is gathered, which shrouds this area of Hualong Mountain tightly, and the hazy fog is also the same.

Two hours later, the five parties competed, and in the gorgeous and colorful scene, the breath that belonged to the only vein of the Netherworld Law slowly collapsed, the momentum was suppressed, and the Dao rhyme was assimilated, and it naturally merged into other truths and absorbed other truths.

Ten hours later, the killing aura that belonged to the Netherworld Blood Sea collapsed, and as before, it had to retreat, and Weng Ming, who was unwilling to speak, merged into the others, absorbing and smelting.

Twelve hours later, the way of Shuntian is no longer flickering, not manifesting the truth, the auspicious clouds above the head are no longer the previous grandeur, and after sixteen hours, the five sides of the battle are completely turned into a corner.

Luo Tianqing's clouds hung high, the Yuan Shi Da Luo Tiandao rhyme was pervasive, the nine-colored divine light was constantly flickering, and the incomparably condensed Taiji diagram under his body slowly integrated into the body, and was replaced by an illusory, condensed and staggered forty-nine grade green lotus. 10