Mysterious Devouring the Heavens Powerhouse

Is my presence so low?

"Originally, according to His Majesty the Demon Emperor's thoughts, the major tribes of the Demon Race would all enter the thirty-three days, give up their lands on the earth, and prepare for the battle with all their strength. After defeating the Witch Race, in the huge prehistoric world, where is it that I am not waiting? Paradise?"

"Unfortunately, in every ethnic group, there are always some cowards who are unwilling to leave the earth and enter the thirty-three days!"

"In the eyes of the Heavenly Court's own clan, those clansmen left on the earth are equivalent to abandoned incompetents!"

"However, even if it is an incompetent person who has been abandoned, it is also a member of my Xiaoyue Tianlang clan, and others will never be allowed to take action..."

The silver-haired middle-aged man looked serious.

"Unlike those wastes left on the land of the Great Desolation, over the thirty-three days, I have been honing myself day and night, preparing for the decisive battle with the Wu clan and the unification of the Great Desolate World!"

Boom!

In the blink of an eye, the powerhouse of the Xiaoyue Sirius Clan took action.

Without the slightest hesitation, the bloody gun vibrated, crossed a graceful arc, and stabbed Yan Lin.

The blood-colored light is like electricity, illuminating the ten directions in an instant.

The unparalleled vastness of will is condensed, and it is blessed on the bloody war gun. The whole body is like a tide of killing, and its speed is absolutely unavoidable!

This is a terrifying killer move!

Before the gun arrived, a strong will burst out, locked the opponent, and determined the future results in advance!

Buzz!

As the silver-haired middle-aged man fired his gun, behind him, the phantom of an ancient Howling Moon Sirius seemed to have crossed the ages and walked out of the long river of time.

With a roar in the sky, a huge lunar moon appeared, and the power of the moonlight fell like a waterfall, drowning his body!

The jet-black light bloomed, and a terrifying force that was enough to freeze all vitality swept out and condensed on the tip of the spear.

That is the divine light of Taiyin Extermination of the Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf Clan!

"Good will, the talents of the Xiaoyue Sirius Clan have also developed to a certain extent. You are indeed much stronger than those wastes before!"

Yan Lin nodded lightly, a serious look flashed in his eyes.

He had also seen the Taiyin Extermination Divine Light cast by other Howling Moon Sirius.

But compared with the power in front of him, it is a world of difference, and there is no comparison at all!

This is a qualitative difference!

The cold air that freezes the big thousand, even if they are separated by hundreds of miles, some of the weaker people, such as Xiao Yan and Ye Fan, still feel the chills on their backs, and their souls are frozen.

"What a terrifying cold air, but only a tiny trace of it leaked out. Even hundreds of miles away can make us feel like falling into an ice cave, it's unbelievable!"

Ye Fan shivered and supported Xiao Yan to step back again.

"Is this the powerhouse of the prehistoric world? Far beyond the stage of the god king..."

Chen Nan also had a horrified expression, his eyes lit up, and he stared at the distance without blinking.

"Such a terrifying move, that senior should be able to block it, right?"

The ruffian dragon also rarely restrained his temper and asked uncertainly.

"Ami Tofu, God said, senior will knock that big wolf flying!"

Long Baobao looks like a magic stick, reciting words.

Whoa!

above the void.

An ancient bronze coffin appeared behind Yan Lin without warning.

Accompanied by a creaking sound.

The ancient coffin slowly opened.

Buzz!

In an instant, endless immortal radiance shot out, extremely gorgeous, drowning Yan Lin's figure.

Everyone looks.

I saw a vague corpse sticking out an arm from the ancient coffin.

What an arm that is!

Immaculate white!

There is a crystal-clear brilliance flowing, and every cell seems to contain a complete world, in which countless creatures pay homage, and the voices of prayer and sacrifice are endless.

Under that arm, strands of source power lingered, and hundreds of millions of avenues roared together, manifesting a chain of order.

boom!

It was as if Hong Zhong Dalu's voice exploded.

Under the horrified eyes of Ye Fan and the others, the unrivaled shot of the silver-haired middle-aged man, like snowflakes under the sun, quickly melted away.

Together with the bloody war gun, it was completely wiped out!