This is a kind of fighting consciousness, and the power of Lingbao is released.
Lord Tongtian is undoubtedly lucky. As early as when Han Ping came to the ancient world, he had the courage to give up his holy position. Over the years, under the pressure of heaven, he not only recovered all his cultivation, but even improved.
.More importantly, he has already adapted to this kind of cultivation without resorting to the power of heaven.
Therefore, after the collapse of the prehistoric world, Master Tongtian was the first to adapt to chaos, which even Dao Ancestor Hongjun was slightly inferior to.
The power in the spiritual treasure was released, and the overall level of the Tongtian Cult Master was higher than that of this mysterious man's servant. In almost a moment, the situation changed. The Tongtian Cult Master, who could only defend passively, was actually able to counterattack in an instant.
The Zhuxian Sword burst out its power in the chaos for the first time.[
A pale black light surrounds the Zhuxian Sword, making it difficult for people to look directly at it. It seems as if this light is going to suck a person's soul into it, shimmering with a cold chill.
The sword light wreaked havoc on the chaos, and cold murderous intent swept over him.
The servant who was fighting against the Tongtian Cult Master suddenly felt that the man opposite him had undergone a transformation. He who had been fighting easily at first suddenly felt the pressure of exhaustion.
The Tongtian Cult Leader's explosion here has begun to affect other people's battles.
When Saint Laozi fights against one person, originally he can only join forces with Saint Nuwa to fight against one person. But for the other saint, the two saints Jie Yin and Zhunti can only join forces to fight against each other.
From this we can see the strength gap between several saints.
The most dangerous thing is the battle between Daozu Hongjun and the mysterious chaotic creatures.
Except for Han Ping, almost no one can understand and figure out how strong Daozu is. Even the leader of Tongtian and the sage Laozi find it difficult to understand what kind of state Daozu Hongjun has reached.
I have reached the pinnacle of the saint realm. The pinnacle of the pinnacles!
Reaching this peak state, every step is so difficult. It is like a mortal ascending to heaven. Daoist ancestor Hongjun also used his body to adapt to Dao due to fate. With the help of the power after joining Dao, this is the true ultimate power of a saint!
This is a line. Once it is broken through, it will be the ancient god realm.
That is the realm where the great god Pangu opened the sky in the legend. It is also the realm where Han Ping is now.
Daozu Hongjun has been in the realm of Hedao for who knows how many years, and his cultivation has reached its peak. If he cannot break through, he will only be stuck in this realm for the rest of his life.
For so many years, Daozu has been struggling. He wanted to transcend. Han Ping's appearance gave him a glimmer of hope, but what he didn't expect was that Han Ping actually succeeded. He reached a level that even he needed.
The state of admiration.
At this time, the realm of this mysterious man also surprised Daozu. This was an existence at the same level as him. He also had the peak combat power of the saint realm.
"Who are you to have the power of the emperor?"
The mysterious man was stunned for a while. The person in front of him exceeded his expectations. This world is too special. Not only does it have such a heaven-defying God of Destiny, but it also has such an existence in the realm of the Great Emperor. This is simply too rare. Ordinary
In the world, it would be good if there were a few holy realms, and this would happen there.
The realm of the Great Emperor, which represents the realm of heaven in the world.
But it seemed that the realm of this Dao Ancestor Hongjun was much higher than him. The mysterious man was frightened and felt unwilling. A Tao Ancestor had completely stopped him. Although several of his servants were all in the Holy Realm, it seemed that this world
There are also quite a few monks in the Holy Realm who have been conceived, seven or eight in total.
If he just gave up like this, he would really not be willing to do so.[
The Heart of the World in front of him is too important to him, it is simply more important than his life. Once he can capture this Heart of the World, whether it is to refine elixirs or directly devour it, his qualifications will be drastically changed.
Change. This is a qualitative change, which is the prerequisite for everything he wants.
He felt like he was going crazy. It was because he couldn't feel hope that he rushed into the chaos from his own world. He wanted to find a chance in the chaos. After wandering in the chaos for countless epochs, he finally encountered it.
Do we have to give up such a heaven-defying opportunity?
"Give up? No! I won't give up..."
The mysterious man suddenly seemed to have an urge to become possessed, and he was bound to win the heart of the world.
"All obstacles that stand in front of me must be removed! Removed..." The mysterious man shouted from the bottom of his heart. He looked like he was crazy. Once a monk who has reached his level of cultivation becomes crazy, it will be fatal.
Daozu Hongjun retreated steadily, temporarily avoiding the edge.
The mysterious man seemed to be suppressing Daozu and fighting, but everyone could see that Daozu fought very easily. It was as if he was strolling in the courtyard. He did not suffer any injuries at all.
Suddenly, the mysterious man recited a true scripture, which contained a lot of secrets.
"Yin..." Suddenly, a word "Yin" roared out from the mysterious mouth. The voice carried a trace of mysterious power, and actually guided Daozu Hongjun aside. And at this moment, the mysterious man suddenly shook Daozu Hongjun away,
A flash rushed into the ancient world that was about to collapse completely.
"This is this?" Dao Zu Hongjun was stunned for a moment, and instantly understood what this mysterious man was thinking.
The two of them are basically at the same realm and have similar fighting capabilities. If the two of them fight to the death, it will probably take eight thousand years for there to be no result. But now the resurrection of God Pangu is imminent. If they don't stop it now, once the resurrection of God Pangu is successful, this will happen.
The heart of the world has nothing to do with him.
"Stop him..." Daozu shouted urgently and rushed forward instantly.
But at this time, a voice sounded in his ears. His body that was flashing and running suddenly stopped, and he looked in Han Ping's direction doubtfully.
"There is no need to stop him. He rushed in at this time. He is simply seeking death. He cannot blame others..." Han Ping looked at the world that had completely collapsed. It was no longer suitable for living creatures to survive. Of course, except for a few special beings, this
There are no living creatures inside.
In the mysterious depths of the ancient wilderness, bursts of mysterious light beams erupted in this space.
These beams of light all burst out from the suspended heart in the center of the space. The beams of light froze the space, immobilizing the Houtu and the chaotic creatures that looked like Zhunti inside this space.
Suddenly, Houtu felt like he could move.
But the monk not far across from him was still unable to move at all.
Hou Tu curiously looked at the heart suspended in the center. She felt a strong blood connection. She knew that this was the heart of Pangu, the soul power that gave birth to the entire prehistoric world.
Hou Tu stepped forward uncontrollably and gently touched his heart with his palm.
A vigorous and powerful beating made her feel the breath of life inside. Silently, she felt pain on her finger. A drop of blood flowed out of her body out of her control.
The ancestral witch essence and blood drip down, fall on the surface of the heart, and are instantly absorbed by the heart.[
Suddenly, the entire space shone with light. At this time, the Primordial Sky of the Chaos World and they all looked at the changes in the prehistoric world in amazement. The light penetrated the chaotic world, and the light waves that no one could hide broke through all obstacles and rushed into the chaos.
among.
At this moment, it seemed that the whole chaos was under impact. The surrounding chaotic energy suddenly became more violent and uncontrollable. Several quasi-saint monks who were not in the saint realm all felt uncomfortable. The monks who had defensive spiritual treasures all felt
Take the initiative to sacrifice spiritual treasures and take the initiative to defend yourself.
Chaos raged, but Hou Tu was thrown out of the prehistoric world and appeared in the chaos inexplicably.
Her body's physical strength was nothing compared to the violent chaotic airflow. Instead, she stared anxiously at the ancient world, where changes occurred that were difficult for her to understand.
Pangu's heart, which received a drop of ancestral witch essence and blood, glowed with a different kind of vitality.
This heart is integrating the entire prehistoric world. Heaven and earth are blending into one, mountains, rivers and continents are reorganizing, rivers and oceans are flowing backwards and converging. Looking from the chaos, one can already see the vague shadow of a giant.
The bones are solidifying and the blood is beginning to flow.
The Chaos Bell pressed down on his forehead, guarding something.
"Ah..." Suddenly, a scream came from the prehistoric world. This was a tragedy. A mysterious man from the chaos rushed into the prehistoric world desperately. He wanted to prevent the resurrection of the great god Pangu, and there was even a substitute for the great god Pangu.
Become the resurrected God of Destiny.
However, he obviously underestimated the great master Pangu's back-up plan.
When he rushed into the chaotic world, he felt that the world was dead. It would be better to die, which would make it easier for him to plunder the world. But before he could be happy, he instantly felt that his head had been hit hard.
A small bell-like object appeared above his head and hit his head hard. He could only scream and roll over.
The Chaos Clock, which is as big as a small bell, appears too strange.
It actually appeared in front of the mysterious man's head without any warning and hit it hard. Or it could be said that the mysterious man stretched his head over and let the Chaos Clock hit him.
But no matter what the possibility, the fact is that he was smashed!
The Chaos Clock was so awesome that it directly hit an emperor who was at the peak of a saint. Moreover, the Chaos Clock itself contains the morality of time and space. At this moment, it actually knocked out the soul of the mysterious man and fell into the world of time and space.
The intersection of space.
"this?"
Not only Yuan Tongtian and the others were stunned, but Dao Ancestor was also stunned. He had fought with the mysterious man for a long time, and naturally eliminated the mysterious man's strength. On the contrary, back then, he didn't think highly of the Chaos Clock at all, thinking that Lingbao would reach a certain level.
It has lost its function. So I am just curious about the Chaos Clock, and I don’t have the feeling that I want to own it.
Therefore, for all these years, he has never looked for the Chaos Clock.
But who would have thought that this chaos clock that looked like a master would knock out a being of the same level as him? This is simply funny and weird, and it goes against common sense.
But the fact was placed in front of him, and he had to believe it.
"Pangu is really alive..."
"No! He's still one step away..." Suddenly, Han Ping's voice came.
