Mysterious Devouring the Heavens Powerhouse

But when the palm fell, Dong Huang Taiyi's expression changed drastically.

A terrifying aura that is the only one in the sky and the earth burst out suddenly, like a mountain torrent bursting a dyke, and like a nine-day Milky Way toppling, mighty and unmatched!

"This is"

Without the slightest hesitation, Dong Huangtai moved his hands together, and drew a line of Dao in front of him, condensing into a terrifying attack.

Like the light dancing in the sky, piercing through the heaven and the earth, like the sun and the moon spinning around, like a dragon!

The aura that belonged to the [-]th Layer of Ancestral Immortals burst out, covering the sky and the sun, and the most terrifying fluctuations erupted.

From a distance, it seems that there are twelve splendid divine rings surrounding Donghuang Taiyi's head, each of which is colorful and extremely dazzling!

"Dangdang"

The Eastern Emperor Bell continued to vibrate, spreading out a circle of ripples, solidifying the space and freezing the time.

"Not bad! It's a pity that it's still not enough. If your strength is only like this, then stop here!"

Yan Lin's voice sounded faintly, and Gujing had no waves.

The next moment, the white palm fell.

In an instant, the sky shook, and hundreds of millions of splendid divine flowers flew, illuminating the great thousand and penetrating the chaos.

Boom!

The void vibrated, the rays of light were billions of feet, and the infinite laws of heaven and earth appeared, one root, one line, endless.

That is the three thousand avenues of the Great Thousand World. Feeling the crisis of destruction, it manifests itself and maintains the stability of heaven and earth.

But under the palm of Yan Lin, everything was wiped out!

"boom!"

Dong Huangtai groaned, and the figure of the stalwart shook violently, and then retreated uncontrollably.

It didn't stop until thousands of miles away.

"Your strength?"

It was as if he had discovered something shocking, and there was a frightening light in his eyes.

At the moment of the collision, he seemed to see the seventeen-colored rays of light from Yan Lin's palm, which were extremely dazzling, surpassing all living beings in heaven and earth, vast and boundless.

Seventeen colors?

You must know that the practice of the immortal world will show the unique light of the Dao after the ancestors realm.

Ancestral Immortals [-]st tier means [-]st colour, Zuxian [-]nd tier means [-]nd colour and so on!

Donghuang Taiyi is the ancestral immortal twelfth-level cultivation base, and the light of the avenue contained in himself shows the color of twelve colors.

This is a certain quality inscribed in the source of chaos in this world. As long as it does not surpass the realm of the Primordial Daluo Jinxian, it cannot compete with this strange quality.

The seventeen colors represent that the real strength of the young man in front of him is the seventeenth level of Ancestral Immortals?

The realm of ancestral immortals, one step at a time.

The gap will widen infinitely as the cultivation realm rises.

In the early stage, some geniuses at the enchanting level could also fight beyond the ranks with the help of external forces such as national fortunes and supernatural powers.

But in the later stage, no matter how much national fortune, no matter how terrifying magical powers, it will be difficult to reverse the path and fight the weak against the strong!

The difference between the [-]th tier of Ancestral Immortals and the [-]th tier of Ancestral Immortals is like a heavenly abyss, and there is no resistance at all!

"Impossible, the seventeenth level of Ancestral Immortal? The most powerful Emperor Bai in the Daqian world is only the Thirteenth Ancestor Immortal! It is impossible for anyone to cultivate to the seventeenth level of Ancestral Immortal"

Donghuang Taiyi roared wildly in his heart, unable to believe what he saw at a glance.

"No, if the other party's cultivation is really the [-]th level of Ancestral Immortal, why would I be fine? With my strength, it is impossible to resist the blow of the [-]th level of Ancestral Immortal!"

All of a sudden, Dong Huangtai's eyes flashed, and he calmed down.

"Do you still want to shoot? Next time, I will use the power equivalent to the twelfth level of Ancestral Immortal!"

On the other side, Yan Lin stood with his hands behind his back, calmly watching Donghuang Taiyi, whose face was constantly changing.

what?

As soon as these words came out, Dong Huang Taiyi's pupils immediately shrank.

Could it be that in the fight just now, the other party has not used the power of more than the eleventh level of Ancestral Immortal?

There was a dead silence in the world.

Donghuang Taiyi asked himself that he was also a genius at the level of a peerless evildoer. Although it is rare to see it in the ancient times, it is definitely not something that ordinary ancestors can compare to.

In the realm of the twelfth level of Ancestral Immortals, except for the two perverts Zhong Shan and Ying, none of the others are his opponents.

Barely can be regarded as 'invincible at the same level'.

If what the other party said is true, doesn't it mean that the strength of the other party's [-]th ancestral immortal is stronger than his own [-]th ancestral immortal?

is it possible?

Do not!