The rise of the prehistoric human race

Chapter 591 The Tragic Situation Mutual Hole Destroyed!
"Hongjun, what's wrong with the old man!"

This ferocious and fearful roar resounded throughout the entire battlefield, and the various complex emotions contained in it made Jiang Shi, who was in the bloody battle, couldn't help turning his head slightly and glanced at it, wondering what happened.

But at this glance, even with Jiang Shi's cultivation base, he couldn't help being slightly dazzled, unable to hold on to himself, and the offensive in his hand paused and slowed down for a while.

And the Thor God Supreme and Tianpeng Supreme who were besieging Patriarch Yang Mei also changed their expressions slightly. They were forced to retreat by Patriarch Yang Mei's sudden outburst and fearless fighting style, and looked at the giant in front of him in surprise. The strange changes of the enemy.

"Hongjun, Hongjun, save me!"

"No, what's wrong with the old man. It's you, it's you, Hongjun dog thief!"

"Help me, save me, ah!!!"

"When, when, when will I fall into your dark hands!"

In the battlefield, Patriarch Yang Mei's aura suddenly increased ten times and a hundred times!
Raise your hand and lift your feet, every willow twig dances wildly without any rules, but it can completely shatter the void, even the Supreme Thunder God and the Supreme Tianpeng, when they encounter such unreasonable power and mad dog-like dismissal, There is no way to deal with it.

But ancestor Yang Mei's sudden increase in strength and combat power is a good change?

Not!
On the body of Patriarch Yang Mei, the hollow willow, which was originally full of emerald green vitality, has now turned into a completely strange thing.On each willow leaf, there is no longer the shining green light and the law of the avenue, but blood-red, pale, vicious, or godless eyes, opening and closing, staring at each other, and scanning the audience. of Supreme.

There are hundreds of millions of dense eyeballs appearing on the body of Yang Mei Patriarch's body like this horribly!
It's not over yet, every hollow willow branch has turned into a rotten limb at this time, oozing with pus, grabbing at the body of the ancestor Yang Mei, and on the body, there are frantic pieces of The faces of the creatures screamed silently, struggled, were torn apart, or suppressed.

At this time, Patriarch Yang Mei had completely broken away from the category of beings, and he couldn't even be called a monster. If Jiang Shi were to describe it, he could only use the word "evil" to describe it.

Powerful, terrifying, crazy, impacting everyone's heart.

This is simply more terrifying than going crazy.

Seeing that the enemy just now suddenly turned into such a terrifying and strange appearance, all the Supremes carefully avoided it, and stopped attacking for a while, watching the trend of the situation, don't be caught in the dark.

Just about to become like this, even the Supreme Saint might as well die and fall down.

"Hongjun. Old Man Hongjun"

Following a murmur that sounded like a dementia, and a roar that seemed to be composed of the wailing of countless creatures, it was finally difficult for everyone to hear a trace of the original old voice of the ancestor Yang Mei, as if he was questioning something .

"Stop screaming, Pindao didn't expect the effect to be so good, so that Pindao feels a little sorry for wasting it on you."

An indifferent, cruel, but somewhat amazed words sounded indifferently from the side, which woke up the supreme beings from the shock on the field, and carefully looked at another enemy on the field, Hongjun Lao ancestral.

But in the next second, everyone, including Jiang Shi, was attracted by the pure and extreme power in the palm of the ancestor Hongjun, or slowly swallowing it into his body.

How should I put it, it's as if that small group of power contains a big world that is not weaker than the Tian Yuan world!
The power of the prehistoric way!
Suddenly there were heavy nasal voices on the field, Jiang Shi's eyes narrowed, he took a deep breath, and was about to take the lead, and it was time to fight the bayonet!

"boom!"

But suddenly, countless rotten arms, with even more terrifying eyes, attacked Jiang Shi fiercely, as if they wanted to completely pull Jiang Shi into the strange existence of the main body and become one of them.

It was Patriarch Yang Mei, who not only attacked Jiang Shi, but also included all the Tianyuan Supremes within the attack range at the same time. The whole strange and terrifying body kept expanding, and the dirty juice flew around, as if it was a world-destroyer. big devil.

If one hits nine, Patriarch Yang Mei can really do it!
"Fellow daoists, this demon seems to have nearly collapsed from the avenue, don't let his leaked breath pollute your avenue!"

The Supreme Thunder God's face was a bit ugly, and countless divine thunders were fired, smashing the offensive of Yang Mei Patriarch, and the boundless breath of death, mixed with a strange and filthy atmosphere, filled the entire space, and also blocked all the Supreme Saints. offensive.

Patriarch Yang Mei's style of play is simply trying to buy time for Patriarch Hongjun!

Patriarch Yang Mei is doomed.

"Hongjun. Why. When."

The slurred murmurs resounded throughout the battle, clearly showing Patriarch Yang Mei's reluctance and boundless resentment.

You must know that in the countless years of this chaos, although Yang Mei and Hongjun Patriarch supported each other, they were also careful and guarded against each other.

Both of them want to find an opportunity to turn each other into their own Dao resources. They are both three thousand chaotic gods and demons, and their origins are unified, which is also of great benefit.

It's just that the two of them are both old and cautious, and they didn't find any chance to attack, so they can live in peace, and they are in a strange alliance, advancing together and retreating together.

But now it seems that it is obvious that the old ancestor Hongjun's method is better than the method, and the ancestor Yang Mei still does not know when he was poisoned, so that he fell into the current end.

"Yang Mei, I told you that you are an idiot, but you still don't believe me. How delicious is the Poor Saint's Meteor Pill? I forgot to tell you that this Meteor Saint Pill is not only useful for Heavenly Dao Saints."

Seeing that Patriarch Yang Mei blocked the nine saints by himself like a world-destroying demon, Patriarch Hongjun could leisurely gather the power of heaven, and said with a calm smile: "Besides, the poor Taoist gave you part of the power of heaven. How can you blame me like this, it really makes poor Dao very sad."

"What. When. What. The power of heaven"

"Yang Mei, even though you have been certified as Hunyuan, you are still the god and demon who did great things and spared his life when he saw small profits, and he hasn't made any progress."

Ancestor Hongjun sighed leisurely: "Why, after those two saints swallowed Pindao's Meteor Sacred Pill, you were so happy to eat it at that time. Swallowing the source, guess what, why did you swallow a whole one?" Meteor Saint Pill knocked down your Dao Hunyuan Heart, and the Poverty Dao gave you a little power of the Primordial Dao, and it became like this, the effect should be pretty good."

As soon as the words fell, the ancestor Hongjun clapped his hands and said with a smile: "I forgot to tell you, the poor way just gave the part of the hostility, resentment, and calamity that remained on the way of heaven for three times in the prehistoric world. Although you are not a good thing, you are the power of heaven after all, right. Pindao has long wanted to completely purify the power of the wild heaven, but he has never found a chance, so I have to thank you very much today, Yang Mei."

"Hongjun!"

Patriarch Yang Mei finally uttered a fairly clear roar, but his entire body was almost bursting, like a lump of flesh, and also seemed to be a strange existence. His own laws of space and death had completely collapsed, and he could not find it. Little trace.

Ancestor Hongjun dodged the attack from Patriarch Yang Mei coldly, and said with a cold smile: "Yang Mei, you are now a saint under the power of the poor Taoist Heavenly Dao, how dare you attack the poor Taoist? Or for the poor Taoist, Contribute the last bit of strength to the Dao of Heaven."

Just as he was talking, the ancestor Hongjun looked at Jiang Shi with resentment, and scolded sinisterly: "Little thief Jiang Shi, you wait for the poor, no matter it is a hundred million years or a billion years, the poor will not give up." To go back to the prehistoric world, destroy all the things you value, and kill all the people you value, just like you have destroyed the good deeds of the poor one after another. Live in fear and wait for the poor!"

As soon as the voice fell, the mutation regenerated!

Boom!

Click!

This small world is struggling and moaning, but it is still useless.In this extremely dark small world, traces of light suddenly appeared, which was extraordinarily dazzling.

"No, this world is going to be destroyed!"

"This guy is going to escape!"

"Stop him, don't let him leave like this!"

"Leave the power of heaven!"

The faces of all the supreme saints changed drastically, and they shot at the ancestor Hongjun one after another. Jiang Shi was like a madman. The Great Desolate Heavenly Dao stayed behind, but failed.

At this time, Patriarch Yang Mei had completely turned into an evil thing, enough to defile all Dao supernatural powers, even Jiang Shi couldn't rush through, instead he was bruised all over his body, and his body's Dao power showed signs of wilting.

"It's now!"

With the yell of the ancestor Hongjun, the entire extremely dark world began to collapse completely. In this kind of disaster of world destruction, even the supreme saint has to be careful to avoid those fragments of the law of space and the destructive power of the avenue to protect himself. body.

At the same time, Patriarch Hongjun squeezed a spell, and his own aura was reduced to the limit, like a mustard seed without any fluctuations. On the contrary, Patriarch Yangmei surprisingly emerged bursts of aura of the power of the wild and the heavenly way. Extra eye-catching.

Roar!
A roar from the world resounded in the chaos, even Jiang Shi was blinded by the explosion, and his spiritual platform was in a trance.

The direction of the Tianyuan Great World, a terrifying attraction to the extreme, spans time and space, and firmly holds the power of heaven in his perception, nailing the target completely in the void in just an instant .

I lost seven Heavenly Sovereigns in one breath, and then ran away with the power of Heavenly Law in this world. I really lost all my pants!
But it's a pity that the Heavenly Dao will of the Tianyuan Realm captured the patriarch Yang Mei, not the real holder of the Heavenly Dao power, Lao Yinbi Hongjun.

"No!"

Jiang Shi roared, with a ferocious face, and strode towards Daozu Hongjun to chase after him. The strength of his whole body was condensed to the extreme, but he still couldn't catch up.

"Wait for me in the prehistoric world, Jiangshi little thief!"

Ancestor Hongjun smiled miserably, his body turned into a streamer, and he was about to run away quietly, away from the Tianyuan Realm.

But Patriarch Hongjun had just started, and before he could completely escape into the chaotic void, a huge black shadow froze all the space and blocked all his escape routes.

Patriarch Yang Mei, that huge black mountain under the body!

"Hong Jun."

"Do you think the old man doesn't have a dark hand?"

"Let's die with this old man. Ha.. Ha. Ha!"

Beneath the hollow willows of Yang Mei's body, a black mountain where the law of death is manifested, has also been refined into the law of space by him!
This is the last hidden hand left by Patriarch Yang Mei to escape. No matter how injured he is, as long as he detonates the law of death to manifest the black mountain, stops the enemy, and then escapes with the help of the law of space, he will eventually be able to escape.

But Patriarch Yang Mei never expected that he would lose so quickly this time, without any chance of turning the tables.

But this dark hand may also become the straw that crushes Hongjun's ancestor!
"boom!"

Black Mountain detonated, and the fragments of the law of death washed over Ancestor Hongjun's body in an instant, while the void and chaos imprisoned by the magical power of the law of space made it impossible for Ancestor Hongjun to escape.Although the great power of Hongjun Patriarch could not cause original damage, but with just such a slowdown and resistance, someone chased after him.

"Hongjun, let me stay here!"

(End of this chapter)