The flames of war are flying, the blood is flowing like a river, the ancestors are like ants, and the once terrifying storage zài has become like an ant at this time, and his life is as cheap as an ant.

Think about it back then, Ji Changkong was chased and killed by his ancestors, abducted and deceived all the way, all kinds of calculations and the old guy's life-saving means were able to barely survive, and finally he was forced to fall into the Lancang Yangtze River, if it weren't for his special bloodline, I am afraid that he would have died without a place to bury him now.

At that time, the ancestors were high up and made people look up.

But now, the ancestors have died in piles, losing dozens of people in a short period of time, not to mention the previous war, the ancestors are not even cannon fodder, hundreds of celestials and people have died, and the ancestors have also fallen a lot.

Different realms determine different visions, at least, Ji Changkong feels like this, the once high Cun Zài is now an ant, he doesn't even have the desire to make a move, he is really weak and vulnerable, if it weren't for the numerical advantage, I'm afraid he would have been killed by him a long time ago.

At this time, many giants no longer dared to shake Ji Changkong, because they really couldn't compete, and even the peak giants fell up, not to mention the ordinary giants.

It's a pity, it's a pity, looking at the giants around him who are about to retreat, Ji Changkong shook his head.

At this time, secret treasures were flying all over the sky, and all kinds of spells were emerging in endlessly, but no giant gave Ji Changkong a chance to fight hand-to-hand, which made him feel a little regretful, originally he didn't want to shoot directly now, after all, he didn't control many Dao methods, and he only had the power of one blow.

But look at it now, it's not okay not to make a move, because these giants and powerhouses have learned to be smart, and they don't give Ji Changkong a chance at all, it's far away.

Years!

In a trance, Ji Changkong spoke softly, like a breeze, and like a whisper in the middle of the night.

Time is really the most terrifying force between heaven and earth, even if the vicissitudes of life, even if time passes, even if chaos and nothingness or destroy the world, time is immovable.

There is no trace of time, but it has great power, and the years always appear inadvertently and inadvertently take away your most precious years.

Just like now, the years, sweeping hundreds of miles and thousands of miles, more than hundreds of giants were seriously injured on the spot, dozens of them fell, qi and blood were lost, their faces were dry and decrepit, and a breath called twilight began to spread, under the erosion of the years, nothing could remain intact, even the so-called immortal.

Ahem, ahem......

A withered, almost rotten old man was coughing violently, just a dozen breaths ago, he was a middle-aged man, but now he was dying, almost rotten.

His vitality passed in the years, and his speed suddenly skyrocketed ten million times, and even his qi and blood disappeared quickly, leaving only this dry and ancient body, and to put it bluntly, his physical body at this time was inferior to that of ordinary Chaoyuan realm cultivators, and it seemed that it would be shattered at the slightest touch.

Not only him, but hundreds of giants, each of whom was on the verge of dying, and even if he wanted to fight hard, he couldn't gather all his body's mana, qi and blood.

This kind of injury is too sudden, and after getting used to the majestic power in the body, it suddenly disappears into a stream, and no one can adapt to it immediately, even if they have come from such a path before.

If it is an ordinary giant, it is naturally impossible to do this, Ji Changkong spent eight hundred years of life for this blow, but this is nothing, if it is a young giant, although it will cost a lot of life yuan, thousands of years of life and vitality, but it will never be such a wolf bèi, almost dead.

It's a pity that the giants here are all the ones who are about to grow old, and Shouyuan is no more than a thousand years at most, and he is already an old man like a giant.

The young giants have infinite potential, and naturally it is impossible to be sent over to fight with Ji Changkong, only these old giants will be like this, and they want to exert their residual heat or use this to break through to a higher level.

In this way, it is conceivable that these giants were completely seriously injured in an instant.

Squeak, squeak......

The overwhelming little bat rose into the sky, and then, the old or fallen giants in western Zhejiang were all drowned in it, and after a while, more than a hundred vast breaths rose to the sky, each of which almost had a giant realm, which was amazing, and it was a powerful clone that the little bat had divided after devouring these people.

At this time, the little bat is already comparable to a giant, thanks to countless natural treasures and countless living beings, and the little bat does not know how many doppelgangers exist behind him.

This race is like this, the more doppelgangers, the more they devour, the faster their strength grows, fortunately, the primordial secret realm is such a place, there are countless terrifying and powerful creatures for the little bat to devour, during this time, Ji Changkong released him to sweep through the area that I don't know how huge it is, so many clones have been separated.

In this battle, the losses of cultivators from all sides alone exceeded millions, as well as the original creatures in the primordial secret realm, the little bat at this time was not an opponent even if it was Ji Changkong, of course, the premise was that he did not use those prepared terrifying means, after all, the little bat was far inferior to Ji Changkong.

Although the number of this race is very small, the talent is truly terrifying, and with enough time and materials, a small bat is a huge army.

To put it bluntly, if the little bat becomes a sub-saint, maybe he will have the opportunity to fight against the immortal forces without a saint on his own, of course, provided that the little bat has a holy soldier in hand.

It can be seen that the metamorphosis of the little bat is really beyond imagination.

At this time, more than a hundred giant clones, more than a million Tongxuan clones, can be called immeasurable power, it is simply earth-shattering, terrifying, and the celestials will die when they come.

I'll leave it to you, Ji Changkong smiled slightly, turned around and returned to the top of the mountain and sat cross-legged to recover his mana and blood, not worrying about the battlefield at all.

Thousands of miles in a radius belong to him, I don't know how many patterns are densely covered, he has no fear at all, he is not worried about being plotted, and if the forces of all parties want to attack, the only way is to shake hard, there is no other choice.

Boom, boom......

Countless explosions resounded in the sky, and I don't know how many cultivator scrolls were thrown, the whole heaven and earth were shaking, and the earth was trembling in all directions.

A large number of cultivators rushed out from all directions, including even battleship guards, and the million bat clones were not to be outdone, with a strange scream that made the scalp tingle, one after another sound waves turned into a substantial shattered void and left, although the speed was not fast, but the oppressive force was full.

The forces of all parties fell thousands of cultivators and dozens of warships on the spot, and even an unlucky giant fell on the spot, which was extremely miserable.

But this is nothing, although I didn't guess that bad would suffer such a loss before, but what are these cannon fodder, just a few thousand people, it's not worth mentioning at all, only the real strong are their reliance.

"Very good, Mole Ant, you have provoked this seat," an angry roar came from the void, and then a strong figure walked out of the void, dressed in battle armor, and his strong aura was unscrupulous, this is a strong man of heaven and man, a strong man of the Tyranny Sect, at this time, he used a secret treasure to block the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth to violate the restrictions of the saint and personally attack.

"The people of the Bazong, it's a pity, you born saints are all dead, and I don't know how long the Bazong can survive, I advise you, if you are too arrogant, you will always meet ghosts," Ji Changkong sneered, and he was not afraid.

Millions of bats squeaked, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a huge bat with thousands of feet, and the bat was still swelling, and it only took a few dozen breaths to become a huge and incredible behemoth with a size of ten thousand feet, and the terrible breath pressed in, making people feel like a landslide and the ground cracked.

However, if you look closely, you will see that a large number of bats fall from this large bat every moment, and a large number of bats attach to it.

This is the result of the lack of power of the little bats, millions of bats, although they are all doppelgangers, the control required after the two are combined into one is really incredible, that is, Ji Changkong's spiritual power is far from enough, I am afraid that such a Zun Zu may not be able to do so well.

No way, this is a racial talent, naturally strong, and it is extremely difficult to do it the day after tomorrow!

Millions of bats are united, and the arrogance is sparkling, that is, the heavens and men are retreating one after another, and for a while, a terrifying aura spreads to make all forces feel dumbfounded. R1058