Volume 3: There are gods on the Void Road Chapter 167 Battle Ancestor
Chaos poured down, covering the galaxy of time and space, the wind danced, and lightning slashed madly towards the earth, as if the end was about to come.
The death qi of the desolate ancient extended from the ground, and it became a hell here, and suddenly, the horse scroll neighed, the thunder roared continuously, and an image appeared above the void, millions of strong people fought on the battlefield, and the lowest cultivation did not even find the strong people of the Great Grandmaster realm!
The breath of the Heavenly Venerable powerhouse spanned the long river of history, ignoring the shackles of time and space, and burst out from the image, crushing the stars in the depths of the void with one hand, this is not a small star suspended on the ancient battlefield, but a star from the depths of the desolation, each of which is comparable to the Creation Continent.
Boom Boom Boom ......
The strong man in the image seems to be fighting in front of him, the momentum shatters everything, the ancient immortal realm of the earth is broken, the earth is surging, the immortal river rolls up ten thousand waves, every Tianzun is fighting bloody, and there are constantly strong people falling from the depths of the void, and the flesh is directly exploded, dyeing the immortal realm red.
The cloud-piercing boat was directly distorted by this momentum, constantly falling backwards, the ground under Yun Yijian's feet was crushed, and he kept regressing, and he didn't dare to resist this magnificent aura at all.
"Wow, it's terrible! How many people must be here!" Xiao Moyu trembled in Yun Yijian's arms, and a pair of big watery eyes appeared in panic, this was fear from the heart, Yun Yijian could clearly feel her trembling body,
"This is the scene where Zhan Zu led the human race and the ten thousand races against the Four Realms...... It was actually preserved by this piece of heaven and earth!" Tianmu Xing put away the cloud-piercing boat, his face was iron-blue, and he inserted a divine weapon into the ground to resist the momentum.
Boom Boom Boom ......
Before Yun Yijian could speak, the image completely changed, and several figures appeared from the sky, almost covering the fairy world, and even the Heavenly Dao began to tremble, and the breath of the Heavenly Venerable Saint was stagnant, and the slightly weaker Saint's body was directly pressed into powder, and Tianzun coughed up blood continuously.
"Oh my God, that's the Great Emperor, there are actually three or four Great Emperors fighting at the same time!"
The immortal realm was completely shattered, the endless immortal mountains were uprooted, the immortal qi stirred into a series of true dragon phantoms, piercing through everything, Tianzun fell one after another, the divine soldiers were blown apart, and even the opportunity to resist did not exist, and they were directly killed by the aftermath of the emperor.
Some very few super strong Heavenly Venerable bodies resisted the aftermath of the Great Emperor, but their souls were directly crushed, and their vitality was suddenly lost, and they fell into the void.
The Tianzun of the Immortal Venerable is dead, the Tianzun of the human race is dead, the Tianzun of the Holy Race is also dead, the Buddha of the Buddha Realm is completely suppressed, and the strong man of the Demon Race is crazy to tear the void and prepare to escape, but unfortunately he still can't escape this catastrophe.
Dead, all dead! As long as the strong people who participated in the battle were killed in an instant! The Great Emperor's divine power was invincible, and one look was enough to kill Tianzun, not to mention the aftermath of the collision between the Great Emperors.
"Damn the human race, damn all the mortal dust ants, as soon as this battle is over, it will definitely trample on all the living beings of mortal dust!" The Immortal Emperor raised his head to the sky and roared, shattering the void, and millions of stars shattered, like fireworks blooming in the depths of the universe, terrifying.
The Great Emperor of all races was suppressed by the powerhouses of the Four Realms, his body was torn apart, dyed the void red, and a drop of essence blood destroyed the world, and the Heavenly Dao wailed, extending from the depths of the desolation, resounding through the Eight Desolations.
"You don't have a chance, today I want to set foot in the Four Realms and revisit the whole day!" A voice came from the depths of the desolation, deafening, the only remaining strong man was directly shocked to death by this sound, and the emperor's body did not withstand this drink, and exploded one after another.
A figure turned his back to the common people, his long hair danced in the long river, his clothes fluttered, and a spear in his hand sent out a spear that tore through the shackles of heaven and earth.
The three great emperors, they didn't even have a chance to resist, they were directly suppressed in the river of blood, no one knew what kind of cultivation the person who came, but Tianmu Xing and Yun Yijian knew that he was the war ancestor, the war clan that swept through the ten thousand realms back then.
"Can the ants in the sky also turn the sky upside down? The weak human race will actually come out of such a powerful god, but unfortunately you are not qualified enough to come to my four realms arrogantly, and I will send you back to the west today!" A voice that shook the heavens and the earth came from the depths of the fairy world again, with a rolling heavenly power in the voice, as if he was the sky, and he was the Great Dao.
"Die!"
Zhan Zu didn't say a word, he smashed the immortal realm with one foot, the vast and boundless immortal realm was shattered into countless pieces, and a shot pierced through the heavens and the earth, killing the origin and leaving, and even the image was shattered and began to slowly disperse.
No one knows how much of a consequence this shot has, and no one knows what the result will be, Zhan Zu stabbed out with a shot, as if he felt something, and turned to look down at this void battlefield, pierced through the shackles of history, and looked at the current Yun Yi Sword.
Zhan Zu was wrapped in the void battle qi, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but those eyes were like the sky looking down on the world, and the light was even more blazing than the scorching sun, and it was difficult for any origin to escape his magic eyes.
"Ahh
Whether it was Yun Yijian or Xiao Moyu, or Tianmu Xing, or Qilin Horse, they were almost distracted by this sight, and directly let out a miserable roar, closed their eyes tightly, and bent their bodies to kneel directly.
It's terrifying, it can't be described as human at all, maybe only gods have such momentum, and they can't compete at all.
This glance made the ancient battlefield begin to shake, the Great Emperor's magic circle was directly shattered, and hundreds of war zones were directly fused together, making a terrifying sound, and the heroes in the sky, the genius of the world was directly stunned on the spot.
"Poof......" Tianmu Xing was constantly coughing up blood by this glance, kneeling on the ground, panting constantly, and his body continued to rise and fall.
This is the image that was burned by heaven and earth back then, even if it was shackled by 200,000 years, it still caused such an impact, and even the universe began to shake, as if the ancient war clan was about to revive and step into the mortal dust again.
"Weak!"
Zhan Zu's voice passed through the shackles and spread to the universe, alarming the heavens and all the Dao, everyone heard this, but no one knew who he said it, but Yun Yijian knew that Zhan Zu was talking to him.
"How did he do it? He has obviously passed away for 200,000 years! How can he still cross the shackles and talk to me?" Yun Yijian trembled, his Dao heart almost shattered, and he slowly lifted the heavy Tou Zhan Ancestor, but found that he still couldn't see his appearance clearly.
"Go!"
Zhan Zu threw a shot, shooting directly at the void battlefield, and the divine soldier in his hand actually directly crossed the long river of history, pierced through the void, and went straight to the mortal dust.
Boom Boom Boom ...... Whoa......
The spear swept hundreds of millions of miles of time and space, piercing through the image, directly breaking the shackles, and shooting at the Yunyi Sword with the momentum of destroying the ancient era.