Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

boom!
A terrifying aura came down from the star dome, causing the entire mysterious universe to tremble slightly.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying phantom with a height of tens of thousands of miles appeared beside the Great Elder. His eyes were scarlet, his body was pitch black, and he carried an ancient aura, which was supremely majestic.

"See the Patriarch!"

The Great Elder struggled to get up and saluted respectfully.

This phantom is the avatar of the first generation, which has seventy percent of the original body and is very powerful.

The first-generation avatar looked around, and when he saw the scrapped three cosmic fortresses and the severely injured Great Elder, a suffocating killing intent flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"I didn't expect it!"

"The small heavens and myriad worlds ruined the four major armies of our family!"

"Wait, what courage! Damn it! Die!"

The first-generation clone looked at Cao Cao and the others, and said in a cold tone, aloof, like a god in charge of life and death, convicting the Great Qin Yunchao.

"ridiculous!"

"You are the ones attacking the heavens and worlds, do you want us to catch them without a fight?"

Cao Cao sneered, without any fear, but eager to try.

He also wanted to know how powerful the Daoist is.

"Shouldn't it be?"

The first-generation avatar said angrily: "You low civilizations, it is your honor to be conquered by high civilizations!"

Cao Cao was taken aback.

Listen!

Is this human talk?
"I want you to say this, we should lay down our weapons and wait to be enslaved by you!"

Cao Cao hesitated and asked.

"Of course!"

The first generation avatar said as a matter of course.

Cao Cao was silent.

At the same time, there was also a trace of helplessness and monstrous anger in my heart.

He knew that the Machine Clan did not pay attention to the Heavens and Myriad Realms from the beginning to the end. Maybe the Machine Clan looked at the Heavens and Myriad Realms the same way they looked at captive pigs and cows.

When they slaughtered pigs and cows, they would naturally not allow pigs and cows to resist!

The same reason.

When the machine clan attacked the heavens and the worlds, they also felt that the heavens and the worlds should not resist.

For the machine race, the heavens and myriad worlds are pigs and cows raised in captivity.

Strength determines vision!
"The chat is over, it's time to get down to business!"

After the first-generation avatar finished speaking, he stopped speaking, his eyes turned cold, and he launched an attack.

Right hand clenched fist.

The power of Hongmeng Mechanical Dao emerged.

It shattered the world, shattered cause and effect, and shattered reincarnation.

"war!"

Cao Cao and Yu Qian looked at each other and launched an attack at the same time. The sharp force swept across the sky and hit the fist of the first clone.

Boom!

The star field shakes.

A loud noise sounded.

The starry sky in the distance is trembling.

"puff"

Cao Cao, Yu Qian, Mencius and others changed their expressions, their bodies were like birds with broken wings, they flew upside down, spat out a mouthful of blood, and dyed the starry sky red.

Their strength is not weak, but compared to the first generation, it is still a lot worse.

Even if it's just a clone of the first generation!
Compatible Dao Realm!
It is very scary to integrate the body with the Tao, to be the Tao, and to be the Tao itself.

"weak!"

"You are too weak!"

"Who gave you the courage to dare to be the enemy of the machine race?"

The first generation stood in the starry sky, showing disdain, and said in a cold voice. …

Afterwards, he focused on Qin Wudao, showing a trace of surprise, and asked, "You are the Great Qin Monarch? At the peak of the Immortal Venerable, you are as weak as a chicken!"

Qin Wudao's face darkened.

But there was no fear in his eyes, and he calmly ordered: "Guiguzi, let's do it!"

The voice fell.

A figure in a black robe with his hands on his back walked slowly out of the heavens and worlds. With every step, the starry sky would tremble violently, and countless criss-cross chess lines appeared.

In a few steps, he came to the first generation.

behind him.

The exquisite chessboard emerges, spanning hundreds of millions of light years, and the black and white chess pieces fall down, like countless stars, which looks extremely spectacular.

"Early stage of Taoism?"

The eyes of the first-generation avatar flickered, staring at the majestic chessboard, feeling a little surprised.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but he sensed a hint of danger.

"The general trend of the world!"

Guiguzi said calmly.

boom!
On the chessboard behind him, countless black and white chess pieces blazed brightly, bursting out into an irreversible trend, moving towards the first generation clone to suppress.

Trend!

The general trend of the world, those who follow it will prosper, and those who go against it will perish!
"Meteor Fist!"

The expression of the first-generation avatar was slightly dignified, his fists were clenched tightly, and the terrifying aura of the fist was galloping, fisting the galaxy, fisting the universe, and fisting the Three Thousand Avenues.

boom!
In an instant.

The power of the world collided with the power of the fist.

It's like two civilizations carrying countless star fields, constantly fighting, growing in momentum, of course, shuddering.

After about half a quarter of an hour, the attacks of the two dissipated.

Guiguzi took a step back, then stabilized, with a calm expression, without the slightest change in emotion.

On the other side, although the first-generation avatar did not retreat, his body dissipated a lot. Obviously, the previous attack consumed a lot of power.

"Fight again!"

Guiguzi drank lightly.

The boundless and exquisite chessboard breaks through the sky, like an endless world, bursting out with unparalleled mighty power, capable of suppressing everything in this world.

"broken!"

The first-generation avatar roared and waved its fists, the power of the primordial mechanical law emerged, and two worlds of mechanical civilization evolved.

This punch is a world.

Rumble!
The star field was shaken.

The Xuan universe was trembling.

The faces of Cao Cao, Yu Qian, Bai Qi and others changed slightly, and they flew into the Great Wall.

boom!
The two attacks collided again.

stalemate.

The aftermath of destroying the heavens and destroying the earth, suppressing stars and destroying the universe, is mighty and mighty, spreading in all directions.

The wreckage of the three cosmic fortresses in the distance, after the first round of aftermath, turned into ashes and disappeared completely.

In the distance, there is a bright star river. Under the impact of the aftermath, the stars spin around, collide with each other, and explode into balls of fireballs, heading towards destruction.

"No"

Vaguely, a scream could be heard, echoing across the Milky Way.

It turned out that in this piece of stars, there is a civilization hidden, the level is not high, just condensed the seal of civilization, it is heading for destruction.

"Ok?"

"Is there a strong Daoist fighting?"

In a more distant place, there is a huge army with a vast divine light that shines on thousands of civilizations. Wherever it passes, countless creatures prostrate and salute.

Because this army comes from the Eternal Race!
One of the supreme overlords of the mysterious universe!

Among the army, there is a golden carriage, which exudes the innate power of the primordial, supremely noble.

The Eternal Lord sat on the horse, his eyes were slightly closed, and suddenly he opened his eyes and looked into the distance, revealing a trace of surprise and doubt.

That direction is the heavens and the worlds!
at the same time.

Beyond the heavens and myriad realms.

The battle between Guiguzi and the first clone has reached a critical moment.

In fact, there is not much difference in strength between the two.

But there is a difference.

That is, the first generation is just a clone, and its energy will be exhausted sooner or later.

The longer the time delay, the more unfavorable it will be to the first-generation clone, and the greater the chance of defeat.

In this regard.

The first-generation avatar has no way to do it.

Because he didn't have the strength to kill Guiguzi in one fell swoop.