Mysterious Devouring the Heavens Powerhouse

At this moment, no one knows what direction the situation that has gradually become clear will develop!

"Has it been so long? The change of times is the most ruthless! We, who were once magnificent, have been buried in the dust of history!"

"It's another reincarnation, I smell that familiar breath!"

"This time, no one wants to take away from me the good fortune of the calamity! Divine Rebellion can't do it, five-color Divine Sovereign can't do it, and Hongjun can't do it either."

"Is the protagonist of Liang Jie the Lich Tribe? The same scene has been presented several times. I really miss it!"

In a place where no one noticed, one after another tyrannical thoughts were rising, jumping, and crazily intertwining, and they mingled with the avenues, creating all kinds of terrifying visions.

However, under the intentional blockade of the other party, no breath leaked out, and it did not attract anyone's attention.

Except for the fetal membranes of the prehistoric world, at the border of endless chaos.

A whole body exudes a purple Dao rhyme, floating there like a palace made of divine gold, constantly absorbing the energy of chaos and transforming it into pure innate spiritual energy.

Below the palace, a vast world is going up and down in chaos, the mountains and rivers inside are magnificent, and the creatures are endless, fully interpreting the meaning of freedom of all kinds of frost and heaven.

This is the Zixiao Palace, the legendary Taoist temple of Hongjun Daozu, the first person in Honghuang to prove the Taoist Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian!

"Huh? Are those ancient guys awake?"

Just when the three tribes of the Lich and the Tribes sacrificed to the avenue, the Heaven, Earth and Human beings were pulled off the stage, pushing the calamity to another peak.

An old man whose beard and hair were all white and covered in endless runes, opened his eyes indifferently in the vast avenue and looked at the prehistoric world not far away.

A brilliant light burst out in his eyes, and he stared straight at the hidden places in the prehistoric world.

The Longyuan in the East China Sea, the Guixu in the South China Sea, the Underworld Sea in the North, the Bright World in the West Pole, and under the Tianzhu of Buzhou Mountain in the center, these dangerous places and Jedi that only exist in rumors, in the eyes of Daozu Hongjun, all showed different things. scene.

The mountains and rivers are magnificent, the plains are beautiful, endless creatures live in them, and all things are prosperous, just like another prosperous world!

That's right!

In the so-called Jedi perilous situation, there are thousands of worlds attached to the prehistoric world, occupied by various ancient forces, and hidden to this day.

Some of them are losers in the calamity of beasts, some are losers in the calamity of dragons, and some are losers in the calamity of Taoism, in order to avoid the revenge of their former enemies, restore their strength, and wait for future opportunities.

They dormant in the thousands of worlds one by one, recuperating and accumulating strength and strength.

"I hope you will not be blinded by the creation of the calamity. The Dao has only one chance for everyone. If you fail, there will be no second time. If you are involved in the calamity again, you will only have one chance. It will be completely wiped out!"

Daozu Hongjun closed his eyes faintly, no longer paying attention to the things in the flood.

"Especially this time the amount of calamity, I can't even see the old way clearly, it seems to imply something extremely terrifying, even Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian may be robbed."

Taihe Mountain.

Yan Lin and others who had finished offering sacrifices to Mount Tai came back here again.

As the real main force of the human race, each of them has gained a lot of benefits after the human race has become one of the protagonists of the calamity and has been endorsed by humanity.

The majestic power of luck converges on them, making their souls unprecedentedly clear and transparent.

A lot of things that I couldn't think of before, are now flashing in my mind every moment.

The principles of avenues spontaneously evolved in their consciousness, clearly showing the most fundamental principles in front of them, allowing them to understand.

Especially Yan Lin, as the summoner of Dugu Baitian and others, plus the status of the master of the emperor, the power of luck obtained is even more terrifying.

Looking from a distance, his whole body seems to be covered with a hazy mist, with purple rhythm lingering, unusually noble, and full of strong avenues.

In such a state, Yan Lin felt that the efficiency of one day's practice was as high as that of the previous hundred years!

"Don't say anything, I need to retreat for a period of time to digest the gains this time. If I have something to do, I will come out and find me."

Looking at the crowd, Yan Lin opened his mouth, and then he dodged and disappeared in front of everyone.

Ye Fan and others: ""

Chapter 260 True dragon, phoenix, unicorn, which one do you want to eat

This period of time is destined to not be calm.

The actions of the three lich clans completely pushed the calamity this time to a peak that no one could have predicted.

The forces, big and small, are all frantically deducing the secrets, trying to get the slightest bit of useful news.

But what shocked everyone was.

After the loss of thousands of the top celestial masters, still no one can see the slightest trend in the future.

The breath of calamity spread to every corner of the prehistoric world.

Whether it is in the Dragon Abyss of the East China Sea, or the bright world of the West Pole, whether it is the depths of the North Underworld Sea, or the Returning Market of the South China Sea, whether it is the Supreme Daluotian above the thirty-three days, or the eighteen layers of hell no time.

As long as there are living beings, you can feel the amount of calamity that gradually materialized!

There are powerful people at the level of Daluo Jinxian who have shot, wanting to spy on the information of the little bit of calamity through the long river of time.

But the result has left countless people horrified!

that day.

The sky is crying blood, ghosts are crying, and all kinds of strange visions are densely covered in the small half of the Great Desolate Continent.

Immediately afterwards, a pitch-black thunder slashed out from the long river of time, completely turning this Daluo Jinxian, who had transcended time and destiny, to ashes.