Mysterious Taixu God Emperor

Everyone was shocked, as if there was a terrifying existence that was about to break out of the ground!

Although I don't know what happened, I quickly escaped from here.

"It is said that there are monsters sealed under the Daleiyin Temple. Now the Daleiyin Temple has turned into dust. Is it possible that the monsters are about to break out of the ground?"

"My God! The legends are all true? Are there really gods in this world?"

"Run! Go back to the colorless altar, there is the only way to survive!" The calm Ye Fan said immediately.

But one companion after another fell strangely, making their hearts seem to be strangled by the god of death.

Lin Wudao didn't care about them, but raised his head and looked at the thing sealed on the ancient star.

"Ancestor Crocodile?"

"This kind of breath is the realm of saints."

Lin Wudao closed his eyes, as if returning to the avenue, no one could find his trace.

He is waiting.

Waiting for Ye Fan's call for help.

Gradually, a huge creature appeared in everyone's eyes, huge like a god, and the black clouds rolled, so that ordinary people could not see his appearance.

Lin Wudao can see its essence.

The whole body is like pouring metal, the whole body is crimson red, huge, human-shaped, with ferocious fangs, and a huge hand seems to cover the sky and the sun, like a wild beast.

Lin Wudao made a sound of unknown meaning, and immediately closed his eyes, ignoring everything that happened outside.

Chapter [-] Suppression!

A giant hand that covered the sky grabbed towards the group of people. The big, hideous hand looked extremely terrifying. The whole body was red and covered with terrifying scales. With an air of despair.

The terrifying aura danced wildly in the outside world, and a peerless demon saint was born, and the majestic aura made the entire ancient star tremble slightly.

Ye Fan and his party were already desperate.

What it is?

The huge block covers the sky and the sun, and only one palm is exaggerated. Even the planes on the earth are not as big as this palm!

Is this a god?The fierce demon sealed under the Daleiyin Temple was suppressed by the Buddha.

Could it be that they are going to be buried on this ancient star?

Despair, fear, pervades my heart.

"Damn!" Ye Fan roared unwillingly, and around, the dense and petite crocodiles appeared like death gods, and the surrounding water was blocked.

Several people displayed their respective Buddhist artifacts, and finally they made a bloody path.

But the big hand in the sky is already approaching.

The monstrous black clouds rolled, as if it could overwhelm everything and destroy the dead.

Some female classmates were scared to cry.

Ye Fan gritted his teeth slightly, and now this situation is a dead end.

At this time, the incomparably majestic figure and the majestic words flashed in his mind.

At the juncture of life and death, his mind was racing, thinking carefully about the meaning of the words.

Sadness, vicissitudes, heroic twilight, no one inherits a peerless miracle.

He shouted in his heart at the time.

"I also ask the seniors to show up to rescue the juniors and others. The juniors are not talented and have little talent. If the seniors allow it, the juniors are willing to inherit your mantle and carry forward your Dao lineage!"

Suddenly, the huge figure hidden by the black cloud seemed to be somewhat frightened, and the giant hand stagnated in mid-air.

A generation of demon saint, but at this moment is like a frightened child, it feels a huge threat!

However, the threat was fleeting, and the giant hand slammed down again and grabbed the crowd.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the huge palm.

Everyone looked at the sudden appearance in shock.

The black robe hunted, the bamboo hat covered everything, but the dazzling snow-like long hair was revealed. This person did not show a trace of energy, just like an ordinary old man, shaky.

But it gives people a sense of the stalwart of the sky and the yellow spring. It seems that the ordinary and old figure is a god.

The avenue is simple, return to the basics!

The pupils of the giant crocodile ancestor shrank, and he felt a great threat from this seemingly ordinary figure.

It seems that this old man is a king who has the same respect for four generations.

The old man did not show a trace of energy, and the whole person seemed to be dying, and he was about to die.

"Retreat." A voice sounded, but it was like the true sound of the Dao, the fine Dao text was constantly interwoven in the air, slowly interweaving the complex Dao texture.

Crocodile Ancestor was shocked and angry. He was a demon saint. He was suppressed for an unknown number of years. He was born on the same day and was scolded like this.

His huge body took a few steps back in the air, but in the next moment, his face turned hideous, as if a big demon had awakened, and it could destroy the world!