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Chapter 291 True Star Ruler(1/2)

Deep in the starry sky, at the end of endless time and space, a giant who was so tall awakened from the heaviness and slowly stood up. ¥f As he moved, a force that was lawless and suppressed the sky also woke up, sweeping across the vastness and surging.

When he stood up completely, the surrounding spaces were broken one after another, turning into earth fire Feng Shui.

This is a middle-aged man with a strange look on his face.

"It's so unreal!"

He stretched out his hand, grabbed it slightly, and actually pulled out a chain from the void. This chain spans the heavens and the worlds, connects infinite time and space, and billions of creatures, interspersed in all matter.

"This is order? This is Tao?"

The strangeness on the middle-aged man's face gradually turned into mockery, sneer, and a kind of arrogance that was high above and controlled everything. "I ended up living in the disaster and suffered heavy damage, but now I finally recovered, and here, it seems, it seems... this kind of power!"

With both fists clenched, the void was completely shattered.

"The feeling of powerful power is really good, very good, very good, maybe, I really have to think about it carefully, here..."

His eyes turned, he saw through the starry sky, and happened to see the Emperor Star kneeling in the void.

"A ants, a humble life, is of some use, and cannot let you die!"

As he said that, the middle-aged man stepped on the void and came out again. He had already moved around and came to Di Xing, causing the kneeling Di Xing to tremble. He quickly turned around and looked very excited when he saw the middle-aged man.

As soon as the middle-aged man appeared, his infinite pressure caused all the strong men, including Ding Feng, to retreat 100,000 miles away.

"Too strong!"

Ding Feng changed color in shock and stared at the middle-aged man in disbelief.

Qin Yu and others also changed their color and came to Ding Feng. They stared at the middle-aged people nervously and prepared their defenses. They were floating and upright on top of their heads or behind them.

"Great Lord, I wanted to conquer the Taiyin Star, point my sword at the Sun Star, and then fight against the prehistoric land, open up the territory for the Lord, dominate the prehistoric world, and unify the universe, but this Taoist master blocked his subordinates' progress and even sniped us. Several fellow Taoists have lost their lives. As a last resort, they can only awaken the Lord!"

Di Xing said respectfully.

The middle-aged man nodded slightly and stood in the starry sky with his hands on his back, giving people a sense of vastness, as if the starry sky was under control, the real master of billions of stars.

"Master Tao? Are you aMaster Tao? What a big tone, a humble ant, dares to call himself aMaster Taoist!"

The middle-aged man smiled coldly. "Give you a chance to surrender to my feet and become my dog ​​to fight against the heavens. I will spare your life. I will spare your life."

"Where did the turtle grandson come from? Be really arrogant!"

Hearing the middle-aged man say this, the big bull immediately became crazy. He waved his shield with his left hand and danced the magic axe with his right hand. The violent aura surged away, but he could not get in the middle-aged man.

"A ants. With your words, you will be dead. You are really dead. No creature can save you in the heavens, all realms, the universe, and the universe."

The middle-aged man glanced at the big bull, and a strange force rushed the big bull million miles away, spitting blood.

Ding Feng was shocked and instantly blocked the middle-aged man's eyes, which shocked his body. The pulpit buzzed, shattering three thousand defensive lights one after another, and even triggering the roar of the heavenly way.

"Master Tao, what are you thinking about?"

The middle-aged man restrained his eyes and looked at Ding Feng again, with a hint of arrogant disdain.

"Who are you? Where are you from?"

Ding Feng did not relax at all. He felt a strange aura and a familiar feeling about the magical powers of the middle man just now.

"You can call me the True Star... Lord!"

The Lord of True Star paused, "As for where you come from, you an ant are not qualified to know. Finally, I will inform you if you agree?"

"The True Star Lord?"

Ding Fengpin tastes it. This title is very domineering and particularly domineering, but he has no influence. "Although you are strong, you are not at the point of surrendering us. The Lord of True Star, since you are ahead of the Emperor Star, then take action and see if you, a strong man who has reached the holy realm, can suppress us?"

"Angs, I really don't know what's going on, so let's die!"

The true star master frowned and was domineering. He stretched out his hand and turned into a size of tens of thousands of feet, covering the vast vastness. He placed Ding Feng and others under his palm and slapped them all to death with one palm.

Rumble...!

The palm fell, the void cracked, and the time and space shock made the stars in the distance tremble.

This power fluctuates by trillions of miles away, making the stars unstable.

"How is it possible that power, pure power, without any Taoist rhyme?"

Ding Feng looked at the palm of his fallen palm, his eyes faintly, piercing through all the magic, but he saw the strangeness of this big hand. There was only pure power, real power, no law imprinted in it, and there was no power Tao.

Such power transcends everything, as if transcending the rules of the prehistoric world.

"Ding Feng, what should I do?"

Zihuang called out Ding Feng's real name, with a nervous expression. Looking at the palm falling from the sky, he felt the destructive power rippling around him, and even the torrent of time and space were suppressed, feeling that he was invincible.

Qin Yu and others also looked at him, and at the same time urged the power of their treasure to the maximum, waiting for Ding Feng to take action at the same time.

"rest assured!"

Ding Feng shook his head. At this moment, the space in front of him shattered. Wu Zu walked out in front of the torrent of chaos, looked at the big hand above, with a serious expression, and his body shook, and turned into a thousand feet high and wide. He punched out and directly hit a chaotic passage, breaking the big hand.

The power emitted by him is no less than that of the Lord of the True Star.

"The true star, dares to claim to be the master, arrogant!"

Wu Zu stepped out and came to the opposite side of the True Star Lord, thousands of miles. His breath surged out, smoothing time and space, and stabilizing the starry sky. At the same time, as his breath swept across the vastness, the heavens shook, and the thousands of paths of harmony, then the sky fell, golden lotus surged, and purple aura spread across the sky for 30 trillion miles, spiritual rain fell in the sky, and the fortune was created.

Under this power, the aura of the Martial Ancestor covered the entire prehistoric land, making all spirits bow their heads and worship all living beings.

And let all living beings know that this is the first saint in heaven and earth.

saint!

saint!

The saint comes out. The purple air flows across the sky, the heaven and earth congratulate, and all living beings surrender.

In an instant, the vast and silence was tranquil.

Just now, a true star master who was unknown in depth came out, and was boundlessly violent, making the Emperor Star willing to bow his head and put out a palm to suppress the Taoist master and other powerful people. Before they could recover, the Martial Ancestor appeared. Suppress the prehistoric world, and congratulations to heaven and earth.

Wu Zu became a saint, and unknowingly became a saint.

All the ancestors were speechless.

All the Holy Lords showed a bitter smile.

Zihuang and others were also stunned. Although they had already guessed, they were not sure, but at this moment, they were really shocked.

"Martial Ancestor, he, he, had realized the truth without realizing it, hahaha. I knew, I knew that with all my reaching the late stage of quasi-saints, how could he not realize the truth and become a saint?"

The big bull was very surprised and completely relaxed.

"Yes. Martial Ancestor and Dharma Ancestor have always been the existences we look up to, and they have quietly attained enlightenment! If it weren't for the Lord of True Stars coming out, hehe, wouldn't they cheat those holy kings who jumped out to death?"

Bai Jian showed a strange look. This sentence made the six saints including Beichen in the distance even more bitter. When they looked at each other, they felt discouraged and lazy.

In the south of the prehistoric land, in the Phoenix Palace, Feng Jiutian, who was about to contact the strong men, squatted down and his eyes were lost.

"How is it possible? How is it possible?"

Feng Jiutian kept murmuring, unable to believe it, but then his eyes burst out with infinite light, "There is the true star master, but it is no less than the Martial Ancestor, and he might be able to suppress Martial Ancestor...!"

Feng Wu sat upright, her expression constantly changing. Finally, she sighed quietly and closed her eyes.

The Lord of True Star was shocked by the sudden appearance of Wu Zu, and then reacted and curled his lips disdainfully, "Saint? Saint Lord? Under the way of heaven, he is said to be immortal? Hehe, today I will slaughter you, let you know what real power is and what immortality is!"

Wu Zu was unmoved and asked calmly: "You do not belong to the prehistoric land, nor to the Yang universe. Where do you come from?"

"As an ant, you are not qualified to know! Come on, let me see if the so-called saint can make me take it seriously!"

The True Star Lord snorted coldly and waved to the Martial Ancestor.

"Well!"

Wu Zu nodded, shook his body, and punched at the Lord of True Star. He was the main practitioner of the Wanjie Dao Body. After the last battle, he broke the chaotic body and broke the shackles. He also used the power of Zhentian Peak to break through the bottleneck in one fell swoop, cultivated into the holy fetus of Hunyuan, suppressed his breath by the treasure, and did not reveal the world.

In the final analysis, this is Ding Feng’s real trump card.

The Martial Ancestor became a saint and was the first in the world. He had great luck and was so terrible.

After the Martial Ancestor cultivated into the Holy Fetal of Hunyuan, he comprehended the great way of martial arts, melted and returned to the same, and returned to the original model. Every move contained great power and great horror.

Especially after becoming a saint, every move contains the power of heaven and earth.

The Master of True Star raised his arm, opened his palm, and blocked Wu Zu's fist.

Rumble!

The energy rioted, shattering thousands of ways, shaking the surroundings into nothingness.

"Your body is not too strong, how can you resist my strong power?"

With the strength of Martial Ancestor, he naturally found that the body of the True Star Lord is at most equivalent to the top-level spiritual treasure, but under his punch, if he does not activate the Holy Dao magical power, he will definitely be smashed to pieces.

But as a result, the other party did not have any damage, did not use any magical powers, nor did it activate the power of heaven and earth, which was very strange.

"Ten thousand pounds of floating cotton can't shake a pound of iron!"

The True Star Lord seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, more arrogant and more contemptuous.

"Is that true?" Wu Zu seemed to feel something, but was unmoved, "Then try again!"
To be continued...
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