Chapter 1982 Battle (first update)
Heaven and earth are silent.

Everyone looked at Qin Wudao, who was enveloped in the destruction gun aura, with different expressions.

The strong men of the Great Qin Yun Dynasty looked worried. You must know that Luo Hu's combat power is so strong that he can easily defeat Wu Zetian and Jiang Ziya, but their Majesty's cultivation is only at the level of Taoism.

Or preach with order!
The gap between the two sides is really too big!

"die!"

"Great, he's dead!"

Many strong men in the sword-wielding hall were very excited. In their opinion, Luo Hu's shot would definitely kill Qin Wudao. They were all excited when they thought of Qin Wudao's death, which had brought them humiliation.

Even Luo Hu showed a smile, he also felt that Qin Wudao was dead.

after all
Qin Wudao's strength is too weak!
In the battlefield, only Demon Ancestor remained silent. He looked at the void pierced by the gun air, his brows slightly furrowed, and there was a trace of surprise in his eyes.

It was as if he saw something that surprised him.

What is it?

Gradually.

The aftermath slowly dissipated.

The scene after the explosion was revealed. The tragic scene that everyone expected did not appear. Qin Wudao was seen sitting on the creation chair, his clothes were neat, without any wrinkles, let alone any injuries.

It looked like he had not been attacked.

Safe and sound!

Luo Hu's expression was frozen, a little shocked.

The faces of the powerful people of the Shouyu clan were as dark as water. They did not expect that Qin Wudao would be so difficult to kill.

"Creation chair!"

Demon Ancestor looked at the chair under Qin Wudao and said in a deep voice.

As one of the three thousand Chaos Gods and Demons, he naturally knows the Creation Chair. It is the throne of their boss. Looking at the era of eye demons, it is also a rare treasure.

How could such a treasure fall into Qin Wudao's hands?

"Is he my successor?"

In the distance, a giant standing tall looked towards the battlefield. He reached out and touched his chin, lost in thought.

Beside him, there was a sky-opening ax floating in the air. It flashed with cold light and shot out a ray of light from time to time. It contained extremely terrifying aura of destruction and was enough to easily kill the supreme warrior of the human realm.

He is Pangu!
The head of three thousand gods and demons!

Throughout the ages, he has been unanimously recognized by the world as the most powerful man.

In the age of gods and demons, there was a saying that the strong men in the world were divided into two categories. The first category was Pangu, and the second category was the warriors of the world.

On the Creation Chair, although Qin Wudao looked calm and relaxed, there was still a trace of panic deep in his heart.

To be honest, he was a little overwhelmed when Rahu's attack came down.

Just with a flash of inspiration, he subconsciously took out the Creation Chair for defense.

As for resistance?

Qin Wudao never thought that Luo Hu, who had been strengthened by Demon Ancestor, was much stronger than him.

Active resistance is a dead end.

Only defense can gain a chance of survival.

It turns out.

Qin Wudao's choice was correct. As Pangu's throne, the Creation Chair had extremely powerful effects and could withstand a full blow that far exceeded the Tao realm.

"die!"

A shocking roar sounded.

When Jiang Ziya saw that Qin Wudao was safe and sound, he first breathed a sigh of relief, then showed a ferocious expression on his face, filled with boundless anger, and flew towards Luo Hui like a tiger descending the mountain.

When he was about to approach, the light between his brows flickered, and a powerful force surged out.

Grandmaster throne!

boom!
It was at this time that the ancestral way of Chaos Wen behind Jiang Ziya began to evolve and transformed into the ancestral way of Hongmeng Wen.

The awe-inspiring righteousness penetrates the rainbow and sweeps across the sky and the earth.

At first glance.The entire world was divided into two, and part of it turned into a sea of ​​literature, vast and endless, with the rolling waves covering everything, enough to easily destroy all obstacles along the way.

As for the other part of Haoran Zhengqi, it turned into a mountain of books, reaching straight into the sky. The light of literature was brilliant, reflecting the countless literati who were reciting ancient classics.

Mountain of books!

Wenhai!

It's still a move that literati are good at using!
Although it is simple, the power it contains is not inferior to the top magical powers at all.

"The Gun of Annihilation!"

Luo Hu looked at Shushan Wenhai and felt the Hongmeng Dao power contained in it. He didn't dare to be careless. The magic power in his body continuously poured into the God-killing Spear and stabbed out the most powerful blow.

The sky is blue, and everything is extinct.

A picture of destruction emerged, countless mountains collapsed, countless worlds collapsed, and all living things were destroyed.
The sadness of death is without any tenderness.

Even the wind is a killing blade.

boom!
Time and space are shattered.

A jet of gun air as black as ink shot out from the violent space and time, extremely sharp, and shot towards Shushan Wenhai.

Under the gazes of pairs of eyes, the attacks from both sides collided, just like countless universes colliding, producing violent aftermaths one after another, sweeping across all directions and destroying everything.

Luo Hu's body trembled slightly and he took two steps back uncontrollably. The right hand holding the gun was trembling slightly.

A trace of blood flowed down the God-killing Spear.

watch carefully.

You will find that his tiger's mouth has been torn.

On the other side, Jiang Ziya also took a dozen steps back, but the aura he revealed became increasingly terrifying.

"Masters of the heavens, lend me your strength!"

boom!
Time goes by.

An ancient river flows out from unknown time and space and falls behind Jiang Ziya.

And in the long river, figures with extraordinary temperament appeared one after another. Among them were generals in armor, knights in white robes, and chess players holding chess games all over the world.
The total number of these figures is no more, no less, exactly one hundred.

Hundreds of Grandmasters!

"war!"

Jiang Ziya roared angrily, his white hair flying. He didn't look like a scholar at all, but instead looked like a reckless warrior, launching an extremely savage attack.

Its burst of strength is no weaker than that of Luo Hu, who absorbed the original demon blood.

Luo Hu's face was a little ugly and a little ferocious.

boom!
The magic flame rises!

Luo Hu also mobilized all the power in his body to launch a powerful attack.

In the next moment, the two sides were fighting in a melee, and all kinds of destructive moves spread across the world, shattering all the existing or non-existing materials in the world.

In a short period of time, it is estimated that it will be difficult to determine the outcome.

Qin Wudao looked at the battlefield for a while, then turned his attention to the powerful men of the Law Enforcement Hall. A cold murderous intention flashed in his majestic eyes.

"Send the order and destroy the Law Enforcement Hall!"

The order was given coldly.

Wu Zetian, Fan Kuai, Laozi, Zou Yan and others also turned their attention away from the battlefield. Like hungry tigers, they turned their attention to the many strong men in the Sword Hall.

In the distance, the faces of many strong men in the sword-wielding hall changed drastically, the hairs on their bodies stood up, their scalps were numb, and their souls were twitching.

They swallowed.

It's like being targeted by death.

"Bold!"

The sword holder, who was left with only his soul body, shouted sternly: "How dare you attack us in front of the Demon Ancestor?"

Everyone did not reply, but responded with a series of terrifying attacks.

(End of this chapter)

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