Prehistoric Dao Zun

"That...that's..."

Above the South China Sea, another battleground.

After a brief exchange between a fiery red figure and another black figure, they both flew back and looked solemnly in the direction of Tianyan Island...

"The ancestor of my clan!" The elder of the Feng clan, the Feng clan, stared blankly at the Suzaku True Fire that covered the entire sky in the distance, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.

"That day, someone in Yandao forced out the Ninth Transformation of the Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens Formation! They even summoned the ancestor!"

"However, since the ancestor of our clan is forced out, Tianyan Island will definitely be destroyed!" The eyes of the Feng clan are extremely frenzied, and every member of the Feng clan can feel the strength of the ancestor of the Feng clan.

The power is vast, and the boundless coercion can be felt every time I meet the ancestor.

"What about the ancestor of the Feng clan? Even if the three island masters are combined, they will not be able to fight, at most they will be defeated. Besides, this time it is only a clone... It is estimated that most of the disciples in the peninsula have top-quality materials. I wasted it..." Mr. Flea's eyes sparkled, but he was not worried about the destruction of Tianyan Island.

Just a joke, if Xiaocheng's Pangu real body, plus Xiaocheng's world, can't compete with a saint, then it's a fucking hell.

"The battle on the island has nothing to do with me. My mission right now is to prevent this Fengming from leaving this place!" Mr. Flea thought in his heart, but he understood what he should do in an instant.

With a long howl, Mr. Flea punched Feng Ming whose back was exposed.

"Hmph! So far, Mr. Flea, you still dare to fight against our clan? The first ancestor of our clan has come, and that is the realm of a saint. Now let me see what you Tianyan Island will use to resist!"

The arrival of Suzaku greatly boosted Feng Ming's confidence, and he no longer had any worries. Seeing Mr. Flea's attacks, he didn't care, and responded to them one by one with ease.

For a moment, the figures of the two met again in the void, the space burst and collapsed, and the sound of fists and feet intersecting could be heard instantly.

Above the South China Sea, a shrill and angry cry resounded through the prehistoric world!

"How is it possible! He...how could he have hurt the ancestor of our clan!?" In the Feng clan's formation, the head of the Feng clan looked at the blood of Suzaku dripping from the void, and his face was pale.

"The ancestor of our clan is a saint! A saint!" The head of the Feng clan shouted in his heart, looking at the clone of Suzaku hovering dazedly above the void, but he didn't dare to be rude!

"How is it possible! How could you hurt me!?"

The silent atmosphere was suddenly broken by a long cry!

The descending Suzaku avatar looked at the missing finger and the dripping blood of Suzaku, roaring in anger! "That sword! It must be the sword's problem! Bring him to me!"

"boom!"

How terrible would the wrath of a saint be?

Even if it is a clone of the saint, it is a powerful existence capable of defeating all the powers under the saint!

Thunder bursts, lightning across the sky!A violent wind blows up, and the earth cracks!

For a time, endless disasters swept across the entire prehistoric land, and countless creatures died instantly!

The Suzaku avatar no longer dared to underestimate Zhan Tian. With a long cry, the left paw carried the extremely violent Suzaku True Fire, with endless anger, endless murderous aura, and endless ferocity, and savagely grabbed Zhan Tian. sky!

"Damn it!" Under the berserk momentum, Zhan Tian retreated crazily with his sword.

"With such a violent momentum, I can't even stand still. How can I fight it?!" Zhan Tian looked at the approaching Suzaku avatar, a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes.

"Such a violent attack, what should I use to resist it?"

"The upper three moves of "Sword of Destruction"? The middle three moves? The lower three moves?"

"The first three forms of mortal swords are obviously not powerful enough. The middle three forms are the swords of heaven. Saints have been combined with heaven. It is possible for heaven to resist attacks... But, I am not willing! Why does he want to kill me, but I don't even Can’t even hurt him? I Zhan Tian, ​​I’m not as scheming as I am, and I’m not as vicious as Mo Tian. What I want to do is, if people want to kill me, I will kill people. Humiliation! Even if he is a saint!"

Zhan Tian's heart turned straight, seeing Suzaku's Claw getting closer and closer to him, he gradually calmed down.

"Among the three forms of the Heaven-Defying Sword in the "Sword of Destruction", the first form, the sky-breaking sword, is now complete. It is impossible to make a breakthrough in a short time..." Zhan Tian had a good idea, and in this battle At the critical moment, he even slightly closed his eyes!

"There are only two ways to do it now. Break through to the quasi-sage, or create the second form of the Heaven-Defying Sword!"

In my mind, countless sword moves came from everywhere in my mind, constantly combined and arranged, and countless understandings of the way of heaven and practice emerged from the depths of my memory little by little.

The thought of seeing Hongmeng for the first time;

The experience of traveling in Hongmeng;

The moment of successful transformation;

The moment when Pangu opened the sky;

The moment when heaven and earth first formed;

.....................

Everything, those buried deep in the memory, even the last life that has never been forgotten, all flashed in my mind...

It may be 1 years, or it may be an instant.

There was a sudden pause in the various thoughts in my mind, and then they all returned to one place.

Two scenes suddenly appeared in my mind.

In one, a big man raised his ax and slashed forward fiercely.

One is a phantom standing above the void, with the long sword in his hand moving slightly!

One is Pangu Kaitian.

One is the phantom's tearing hatred.

Zhan Tian deduced over and over again in his mind, simulating the routines of the two, and comprehending the artistic conception, but he didn't know at all that the physical body outside was still retreating, and the Destruction Sword was still tightly held in his hand. It's just that a trace of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"What is this guy Zhan Tian doing? It's so mysterious, this Demon Venerable has been made a little nervous..." In Tianyan Island, Mo Tian was gnawing on a yellow Chinese plum in his left hand, He kept pointing and pointing at his natal Lingbao.

"It's a headache. The deity asked me to come out to help Zhan Tian. If Zhan Tian dies, how can I explain it? But now Zhan Tian seems to be breaking through again. What should I do if I suddenly go out and interrupt his state? I am entangled. Entanglement...resentment, resentment..."

Mo Tian rolled his eyes and watched the two chase and flee in the void, he spoke easily, but his right hand was holding the spirit treasure tightly all the time, the mana all over his body was condensed, and he was always ready to attack at any time.

"Huh?" Mo Tian violently dropped Huang Zhongli, who was half-gnawed in his left hand, and stared closely at Zhan Tian's right hand holding the sword.

"Moved?"

In the consciousness space of the mind, two inexplicable scenes gradually became illusory until they disappeared.

There was only one black figure left, constantly waving the long sword in his hand.

It was very messy at the beginning, and then changed slightly.

Until the final advance and retreat is well-founded, sending and receiving freely, it is only a matter of a moment!

The shadow is steep and clear!It was Zhan Tian's primordial spirit!

"The third form of "Sword of Destruction"! The second form of the Heaven-Defying Sword! Hate Slash Void Crack! The deduction is successful!"

Outside, Zhan Tian opened his eyes sharply!

Suzaku's claws were less than an inch away from Zhan Tian's body!

The incomparably scorching Suzaku real fire has scorched Zhan Tian's body everywhere!

If it was a moment later, Zhan Tian might really die on the spot!

"Mom, I finally woke up, I almost couldn't help but shoot, this is also the same in Zhantian, why do you want to play so fast? I have to teach him a good meal in another day!" Mo Tian thought brokenly, A Huang Zhongli appeared again on the left hand, he didn't even look at it, so he gnawed...

"Hmph! So what if you open your eyes? Could it be that you can raise a realm by opening and closing them?" A trace of mockery flashed in the eyes of Suzaku's avatar, and the real fire of Suzaku on its claws became even hotter!

Zhan Tian smiled indifferently, his eyes were steep and cold!

"You've been chasing me for so long, have you had enough?!"

"The next three forms of "Sword of Destruction"! The second form of the Heaven-Defying Sword! Hate Slash Void Crack! Now! Slash!"

With a loud shout, a domineering and powerful aura suddenly appeared from his body!

Deeply hate and want to break the sky!

The monotonous dissatisfaction with Hongmeng filled his mind!

It seems that Pangu wants to open the sky again!

It seems that the demon god is resurrected and wants to destroy the world!

One sword!Cut off the laws of heaven!

Before the sword move was completed, the Dao of Heaven was already furious, and endless disasters befell the South China Sea!

Thunder and lightning, turned upside down!

An incomparably huge robbery cloud appeared above Zhan Tian's head, and Yu Yao killed Zhan Tian, ​​who was against the sky, on the spot!

"puff!"

The power of the two swords against the sky is too strong, Zhan Tian's physical body can't bear the huge pressure, and there is a faint tendency to collapse!

Above the void, Suzaku's avatar looked at the situation in front of him with horror in his eyes, full of uneasiness.

"Heaven's punishment! Impossible! Are you a person against the sky? Even the gods are jealous of you and will punish you!"

"Damn, I've played too much..." Mo Tian looked at the Heaven's Punishment appearing above the void, stretched out his hand to stroke his forehead, and groaned helplessly.

"Your sister Zhantian, I will be played to death by you sooner or later, both are avatars, why is the gap so big?"

Mo Tian stepped out of Tian Yan Island, his figure was covered by the power of Tian Yan Realm, and he quickly approached Zhan Tian who was spitting blood.

Inside the Tianyan Realm, Zhang Chen looked at the Heavenly Punishment outside Tianyan Island and laughed.

"it is good!"

"Not bad!"

"After this time, Zhan Tian should also step into the sub-sage realm! If Zhan Tian and Mo Tian can persevere under the punishment of thunder, who can compare with the physical strength of Zhan Tian and Mo Tian? "

"In this way, I can go there with peace of mind and seek opportunities for my breakthrough!"