Douluo: Prime Minister, I understand

Chapter 347 The collision of the fates of the two races, the end of fate, the battle of the two peaks!

"The power of Pangu!" Xing Tianli shouted.

There was a power that didn't belong to him, but belonged to him.

This is the strongest in the ancient world.

Pangu.

Pangu is the first old god of the ancient world.

Is the ancestor of all gods.

"Roar..." With a wave of Xing Tian's arm, the barrier formed by the battle ax instantly cut off Cao An's aura.

In an instant, Cao An had no pressure on him at all.

Layer after layer of dim light flowed on him, and Xing Tian's eyes were also golden.

He straightened up and looked down at Cao An.

The heights of hundreds of feet apart instantly formed an endless sense of oppression.

At this moment, it was Cao An who was below.

In an instant, the forces of the two parties underwent earth-shaking changes.

The eyes of the descendants of the old gods of the ancient world lit up.

They looked at Xing Tian in surprise.

The continuous injection of faith power has caused Xing Tian's power to undergo essential changes.

From now on, Xing Tian has already stood at the same level as Cao An.

The flowing black light in Xing Tian's eyes indicates that he has completely surpassed the level of God King.

"Hahaha, this feeling, this power, is this the power of the ancestors?"

"It's so powerful, I feel like I can crush the sky." Xing Tian raised his arms high, and his arrogance had been fully released.

Especially the Xingtian Tomahawk in his hand, which was already terrifyingly big.

He looked down at Cao An again.

This time, there was no fear in his eyes, no fear, but a steady stream of fighting spirit.

This fighting spirit pierced into the sky.

The aura he exudes now has overwhelmed Cao An.

The ambition in Xing Tian's heart began to expand again.

If he kills Cao An, the ancient world will become the master of the new round after 10 years.

When the time comes to enslave the human race, the ancient world will have a steady stream of resources.

resources at hand.

Wouldn't it be like picking something out of a pocket to fight against the hell world and the god world?
Xing Tian looked at Cao An with contempt in his eyes, he waved his arm, and the ax blade reached Cao An: "I am now, what are you fighting with me with? Haha."

"I, Xing Tian, ​​will become the overlord of this world." Xing Tian laughed wildly, his voice spreading to every corner of the world.

The human race looked up and saw Xing Tian's arrogant smile.

At this moment, the hearts of the human race trembled.

Scared.

fear.

confused.

Endless emotions began to envelope their hearts.

Even the firm heart of the inheritor of the divine mansion began to shake.

Xing Tian is so powerful.

Can the gods of their human race defeat him?

"What should we do? Will we lose? Will we die?"

"God, my god is completely at a disadvantage now."

"Cao An, don't lose, don't die." The inheritor of the Dragon King Palace still looked at Cao An's back, and her eyes had turned into obsession.

She firmly believes that the person she fancy will not fail easily.

The survival of Cao An also represents the survival of the human race.

At this moment, the will of the entire race is shrouded in Cao An.

Cao An stood at the forefront, his eyes still indifferent.

The company was on fire in the rear, but he was still defiant.

Cao An at this moment, it is no exaggeration to say that Xing Tian is still not his opponent.

It was only [-]% combat power before.

But it is [-]% fake combat power.

Because when Cao An faced Xing Tian, ​​he didn't take it seriously at all.

At this moment, Cao An's eyes narrowed suddenly, and he looked at Xing Tian again, there was no playfulness in his eyes, but a bit of seriousness in his eyes.

"Xing Tian, ​​congratulations, you have reached the point where I can face up to it." The voice of the last word just fell.

boom.

boom.

click.

The Yukong battle platform trembled, and cracks appeared instantly.

The level of cracks is dense, as if it will collapse in the next moment.

boom--

Eighty percent of Cao An'an's real combat power swept over Xing Tian.

Xing Tian's body was shocked on the spot, he felt the infinite pressure, and his body as high as hundreds of feet suddenly fell down.

Bang.

He knelt heavily on one knee on the ground.

hold head high--

The roar of the dragon roared, and the fire dragon on Cao An's body grew ten times stronger in an instant.

This dragon has been fully materialized.

It is completely condensed from chaotic fire, which is Cao An's peak combat power.

The flames burned, and the hot temperature began to sweep.

Wherever the temperature passes, cracks appear in the space.

click -

Boom.

Finally, the Yukong battle platform couldn't bear the scorching heat, it melted instantly and disappeared slowly.

"Quick, go down, go down, you will die."

"A little bit of this flame will kill you."

"Run!" The little witch yelled, holding Bibi Dong with one hand, and flew down.

When they left the battle stage, the burning speed instantly increased.

In the blink of an eye, the inheritor of the divine mansion had already started to run towards the ground.

The descendants of the ancient world are faster, after all, they have understood Cao An's power before, and now they really dare not take a step forward.

"Hmph, Xing Tian, ​​is this your peak? That's all!" Cao An said slowly.

Each of these is a great insult to Xing Tian.

Panting heavily, Xing Tian looked at him viciously.

Kneeling on one knee is already a great insult, but now he feels that he can't stand up.

The moment the knee of one leg touched the battle platform, the whole leg went numb.

"Ah, I don't accept it. I have mastered Xing Tian's power now. I cannot be defeated. I bear the will of the ancient world." Xing Tian roared angrily.

Little by little, his figure stood upright, and finally he held his head high.

Baizhang's body stands safely under the sky.

"Hmph, Xingtian Tomahawk, the power of creation."

boom--

Xing Tian held up the battle ax in his hand, and the next moment a huge phantom appeared behind him.

This phantom is not solid yet.

The phantom stands tall, with eight arms.

In front of both arms are holding an ax that is as wide as the world.

Impressively.

Pangu real body.

At this moment, Xing Tian had used [-]% of his strength, so he dared not be careless.

At this moment is the battle between the human race and the peak of the ancient world.

This battle will determine the fate of the two clans.

"God Cao An, you must not lose, come on."

"Cao An, you are the backbone of our human race."

"Ann, win, we must win, we don't have a baby yet!" Bibi Dong put one hand on her belly, with hope in her eyes.

She is already an old woman in her 30s.

She wants to have a baby that belongs to her and Cao An.

In Bibi Dong's eyes is tenderness, love, and dependence.

"I beg you, as long as you win, I will promise you anything." Bibi Dong murmured, at this moment Cao An was really an existence she looked up to.

On the other hand, in the ancient world, there is a look of loneliness in each and every one of their eyes.

Not raw.

is death.

This battle has nothing to do with them, but it determines their future fate.

The fate of the two races is tied to the two races.

Cao An!

Punishment day!

The two of them are the backbone of the two races, and they are also the collision between the two races.

"Don't lose, don't lose, and don't die."

"My lord, you lead us to the light, you lead us to the glory, your existence is our hope."

"God Cao An, no matter what the result is, I just hope you won't get hurt."

"You all will be fine."

The descendants of the old gods in the ancient world and all the human races put their hands together and reached the most unanimous agreement.

At this time, a smile appeared in Cao An's eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up quietly.

(End of this chapter)