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Chapter 952 Ancient Immortal Dynasty!

 The Eight Saints joined forces, terrifying Qi soared into the sky, and various powerful magical powers bloomed, completely lighting up this dim world.

They seemed to have replaced the sun and moon in the wasteland and turned into eight dazzling suns, shining brightly on the nine heavens and ten earth.

"Boom!"

All kinds of powerful divine channels rushed towards the hand of "God", and clashed with the terrifying divine power bursting out from the hand of "God", colliding with pieces of brilliant magic light.

In an instant, runes filled the sky, various chains of order surged out, the power of rules exploded, and the aftershock of power was terrifying.

The Eight Saints are indeed powerful, and they all have profound knowledge. They have accumulated it for too long, just for this day, for this battle!

The hand of "God" that controlled the divine power failed to gain much benefit from the Eight Saints' joint efforts. Instead, it was pushed back by the Eight Saints' joint efforts, and the divine power from above burst out.

A blazing sword light was so sharp that it was impossible to look directly at it. It was like an aurora that penetrated the sky and the earth, piercing through that powerful hand at once!

The sword light was too bright and too sharp. After the golden sword light penetrated the powerful hand, it went straight to the dome, piercing the sky and killing the huge and blurry face on the dome.

The huge face on the dome moved slightly. The ants below seemed to be unexpectedly strong. It was clearly because of the incomplete rules of this wasteland that they could not break through the shackles of the Holy Saint, become emperor, and reach the pinnacle of humanity. However, they actually

Accumulated such terrifying power!

The Eight Saints joined forces and actually blocked the crushing and crushing force of his powerful hand, and were even penetrated by a sword light and slashed towards him.

His eyes were cold, and his huge face looked down at the wasteland. He opened his mouth slightly, and suddenly there was a strong wind.

Streams of black storm spurted out from his mouth, instantly twisting the sword light that rushed up to the sky and beheading him into pieces, turning into golden spots and then dissipating.

Together with the terrifying sharp sword energy, they were all swallowed up by the black storm and then assimilated!

"Great Sunstorm Disaster!"

Below, Wang Teng saw this scene. The black storm swept across the world. It was so terrifying that these four words came to mind.

Big solar storm!

This is the magical power of a certain elder from the ancient immortal dynasty in the divine world!

Could this so-called "God" who created the wasteland chess game be a person from the ancient immortal dynasty in the divine world?

Wang Teng's eyes were blazing, the sea of ​​consciousness in his mind was surging, and his soul was shaking.

In the past years, Wutian Demon Lord was plotted by the ancient immortal dynasty of the gods, and was led into the Jedi by the saint of the ancient immortal dynasty. He gathered almost all the peak power of the ancient immortal dynasty to surround and kill Wutian Demon Lord. In the end, Wutian Demon Lord was exhausted.

, was forced to self-destruct and died. The remaining soul escaped into the order of gods and demons, fell into the cracks in the void shattered by the big explosion, and fell into the wasteland chess game on the Godless Continent.

When Demon Lord Wutian first accepted Wang Teng as his disciple and taught Wang Teng his inheritance, he asked him to go to the God Realm in the future, overthrow the ancient immortal dynasty, and avenge him!

Now, Wang Teng never imagined that the being who created the wasteland chess game might actually be a person from the ancient immortal dynasty!

"Ancient Immortal Dynasty, Ancient Immortal Dynasty..."

Wang Teng's eyes flickered and he felt very uneasy.

He really didn't expect that before he even set foot in the God Realm, he would already have such a causal relationship with the ancient Immortal Dynasty in the God Realm.

Is this what is called fate?

Wang Teng took a deep breath

, suppressed his emotions, now is not the time to think about these things, only after passing this current level can he be qualified to consider going to the God Realm in the future to avenge his master Wutian Demon Lord.

"If they are really from the ancient immortal dynasty, then this catastrophe will be really troublesome. It is impossible for the Eight Saints to withstand it. Even if all the other peak powerhouses in the wasteland who have not yet been born are included, I am afraid it will be difficult.

Fight against this catastrophe!"

Wang Teng's expression kept changing, and the memories from Demon Lord Wutian were flooding in his mind, giving him a deeper understanding of the ancient immortal dynasty.

The ancient Immortal Dynasty is the most powerful force and the most terrifying existence in the God Realm. It is deeply rooted and has a long inheritance. From the ancient Immortal Dynasty, more than one Immortal Capital came out!

He is in charge of heaven and controls most of the world of gods.

The magical power of the Great Sun Wind Disaster is one of the top magical powers of the Immortal Dynasty. Even people from the Immortal Dynasty, not everyone is qualified to practice it. Those who can practice this magical power are all direct descendants of the Immortal Dynasty, so this kind of magical power

, it is impossible for it to be spread out and obtained by outsiders.

In this way, it is almost certain that this "god" is probably a direct descendant of the Immortal Dynasty, or even a person from the lineage of the elder of the Immortal Dynasty.

Such a being is definitely a leader in the God Realm!

Wang Teng did not dare to delay and rushed into Wanjian Sect.

This catastrophe happened earlier than he expected, and his body in his previous life had not yet completed the final transformation.

But according to Wang Teng's speculation, it should be almost the same.

He had previously speculated that it would take up to a month for the body in the previous life to complete its final transformation.

And now it's almost exactly one month since he originally speculated.

"Senior Brother Wang Teng is back!"

When Wang Teng returned to the Wanjian Sect, many Wanjian Sect disciples exclaimed in surprise when they saw him. Their eyes were filled with glimmers of hope. The panic and despair in their eyes disappeared at this moment.

"Great, senior brother Wang Teng is back!"

"Senior Brother Wang Teng is the legendary game-breaker. With him here, he can definitely lead us through this catastrophe and break this so-called 'chess game'!"

Countless Sword Sect disciples looked at Wang Teng.

Some senior officials of Wanjian Sect could not help but look at Wang Teng, but their eyes were full of worry, and they were not as optimistic as these disciples.

Although Wang Teng was the one they chose to break the situation, the disaster came too quickly and too violently.

Not to mention Wang Teng, even the Eight Saints in the sky are so blessed by their cultivation, fighting bulls with anger, and unparalleled power. But at this moment, the Eight Saints join forces and cannot suppress the so-called "God". Wang Teng is no more than a cultivator at the peak of the Golden Core Realm.

Because, if his strength is far inferior to that of the Eight Saints, how can he resist this catastrophe?

"If this catastrophe can come a thousand years later, no, with Wang Teng's talent and potential, even another hundred years may be enough to reach the realm of the Eight Saints..."

"but now……"

The eyes of Lin Jingtian and others were full of worry and a little pessimistic.

Originally, although they knew that this catastrophe would be terrible, they did not witness it with their own eyes. They thought that as long as they found the person who could break the catastrophe, they would have a good chance of breaking out.

But now, after witnessing and feeling the terror of "God" with their own eyes, the glimmer of hope in their hearts has long since been shattered.

This catastrophe is too terrifying, and the "God" above the dome is too powerful. It truly controls the universe, and even the Eight Saints can't suppress it. The Eight Saints join forces, and the terrifying energy reaches the sky, and all kinds of powerful

The magical power bloomed, completely lighting up this dark world.

They seemed to have replaced the sun and moon in the wasteland and turned into eight dazzling suns, shining brightly on the nine heavens and ten earth.

"Boom!"

All kinds of powerful divine channels rushed towards the hand of "God", and clashed with the terrifying divine power bursting out from the hand of "God", colliding with pieces of brilliant magic light.

In an instant, runes filled the sky, various chains of order surged out, the power of rules exploded, and the aftershock of power was terrifying.

The Eight Saints are indeed powerful, and they all have profound knowledge. They have accumulated it for too long, just for this day, for this battle!

The hand of "God" that controlled the divine power failed to gain much benefit from the Eight Saints' joint efforts. Instead, it was pushed back by the Eight Saints' joint efforts, and the divine power from above burst out.

A blazing sword light was so sharp that it was impossible to look directly at it. It was like an aurora that penetrated the sky and the earth, piercing through that powerful hand at once!

The sword light was too bright and too sharp. After the golden sword light penetrated the powerful hand, it went straight to the dome, piercing the sky and killing the huge and blurry face on the dome.

The huge face on the dome moved slightly. The ants below seemed to be unexpectedly strong. It was clearly because of the incomplete rules of this wasteland that they could not break through the shackles of the Holy Saint, become emperor, and reach the pinnacle of humanity. However, they actually

Accumulated such terrifying power!

The Eight Saints joined forces and actually blocked the crushing and crushing force of his powerful hand, and were even penetrated by a sword light and slashed towards him.

His eyes were cold, and his huge face looked down at the wasteland. He opened his mouth slightly, and suddenly there was a strong wind.

Streams of black storm spurted out from his mouth, instantly twisting the sword light that rushed up to the sky and beheading him into pieces, turning into golden spots and then dissipating.

Together with the terrifying sharp sword energy, they were all swallowed up by the black storm and then assimilated!

"Great Sunstorm Disaster!"

Below, Wang Teng saw this scene. The black storm swept across the world. It was so terrifying that these four words came to mind.

Big solar storm!

This is the magical power of a certain elder from the ancient immortal dynasty in the divine world!

Could this so-called "God" who created the wasteland chess game be a person from the ancient immortal dynasty in the divine world?

Wang Teng's eyes were blazing, the sea of ​​consciousness in his mind was surging, and his soul was shaking.

In the past years, Wutian Demon Lord was plotted by the ancient immortal dynasty of the gods, and was led into the Jedi by the saint of the ancient immortal dynasty. He gathered almost all the peak power of the ancient immortal dynasty to surround and kill Wutian Demon Lord. In the end, Wutian Demon Lord was exhausted.

, was forced to self-destruct and died. The remaining soul escaped into the order of gods and demons, fell into the cracks in the void shattered by the big explosion, and fell into the wasteland chess game on the Godless Continent.

When Demon Lord Wutian first accepted Wang Teng as his disciple and taught Wang Teng his inheritance, he asked him to go to the God Realm in the future, overthrow the ancient immortal dynasty, and avenge him!

Now, Wang Teng never imagined that the being who created the wasteland chess game might actually be a person from the ancient immortal dynasty!

"Ancient Immortal Dynasty, Ancient Immortal Dynasty..."

Wang Teng's eyes flickered and he felt very uneasy.

He really didn't expect that before he even set foot in the God Realm, he would already have such a causal relationship with the ancient Immortal Dynasty in the God Realm.

Is this what is called fate?

Wang Teng took a deep breath

, suppressed his emotions, now is not the time to think about these things, only after passing this current level can he be qualified to consider going to the God Realm in the future to avenge his master Wutian Demon Lord.

"If they are really from the ancient immortal dynasty, then this catastrophe will be really troublesome. It is impossible for the Eight Saints to withstand it. Even if all the other peak powerhouses in the wasteland who have not yet been born are included, I am afraid it will be difficult.

Fight against this catastrophe!"

Wang Teng's expression kept changing, and the memories from Demon Lord Wutian were flooding in his mind, giving him a deeper understanding of the ancient immortal dynasty.

The ancient Immortal Dynasty is the most powerful force and the most terrifying existence in the God Realm. It is deeply rooted and has a long inheritance. From the ancient Immortal Dynasty, more than one Immortal Capital came out!

He is in charge of heaven and controls most of the world of gods.

The magical power of the Great Sun Wind Disaster is one of the top magical powers of the Immortal Dynasty. Even people from the Immortal Dynasty, not everyone is qualified to practice it. Those who can practice this magical power are all direct descendants of the Immortal Dynasty, so this kind of magical power

, it is impossible for it to be spread out and obtained by outsiders.

In this way, it is almost certain that this "god" is probably a direct descendant of the Immortal Dynasty, or even a person from the lineage of the elder of the Immortal Dynasty.

Such a being is definitely a leader in the God Realm!

Wang Teng did not dare to delay and rushed into Wanjian Sect.

This catastrophe happened earlier than he expected, and his body in his previous life had not yet completed the final transformation.

But according to Wang Teng's speculation, it should be almost the same.

He had previously speculated that it would take up to a month for the body in the previous life to complete its final transformation.

And now it's almost exactly one month since he originally speculated.

"Senior Brother Wang Teng is back!"

When Wang Teng returned to the Wanjian Sect, many Wanjian Sect disciples exclaimed in surprise when they saw him. Their eyes were filled with glimmers of hope. The panic and despair in their eyes disappeared at this moment.

"Great, senior brother Wang Teng is back!"

"Senior Brother Wang Teng is the legendary game-breaker. With him here, he can definitely lead us through this catastrophe and break this so-called 'chess game'!"

Countless Sword Sect disciples looked at Wang Teng.

Some senior officials of Wanjian Sect could not help but look at Wang Teng, but their eyes were full of worry, and they were not as optimistic as these disciples.

Although Wang Teng was the one they chose to break the situation, the disaster came too quickly and too violently.

Not to mention Wang Teng, even the Eight Saints in the sky are so blessed by their cultivation, fighting bulls with anger, and unparalleled power. But at this moment, the Eight Saints join forces and cannot suppress the so-called "God". Wang Teng is no more than a cultivator at the peak of the Golden Core Realm.

Because, if his strength is far inferior to that of the Eight Saints, how can he resist this catastrophe?

"If this catastrophe can come a thousand years later, no, with Wang Teng's talent and potential, even another hundred years may be enough to reach the realm of the Eight Saints..."

"but now……"

The eyes of Lin Jingtian and others were full of worry and a little pessimistic.

Originally, although they knew that this catastrophe would be terrible, they did not witness it with their own eyes. They thought that as long as they found the person who could break the catastrophe, they would have a good chance of breaking out.

But now, after witnessing and feeling the terror of "God" with their own eyes, the glimmer of hope in their hearts has long since been shattered.

This catastrophe is too terrifying, and the "God" above the dome is too powerful. It truly controls the universe, and the Eight Saints cannot suppress it even if they join forces.


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