Profound Martial Battle Venerable

“World Stream Supreme Treasure?”

Immediately, the Ancient Divinity Saint Ancestor sucked in a breath of cold air and stared at the sky.

Obviously, the Saint Ancestor of the Ancient Divinity race is also quite old-fashioned, his vision is first-rate, and at a glance he recognized the essence of the golden gourd.

One shot broke the Ancient Divinity World, Qin Feng waved his sleeve, and a million thunder purple thunder blasted into the Ancient Divinity World, expanding the wound of the Ancient Divinity World.

“Primal Chaos Seal!”

Ancient empty Saint Ancestor, the newly promoted Saint Ancestor of the Ancient Divinity race, expressed a cold, and once again pinched the peerless Law of Battle of the Ancient Divinity race.

Primal Chaos.

As the kill came, the entire Ancient Divinity World was trembling.

“I still want to fight!”

Seeing the cold, Qin Feng started again, and took out gold gourd.

Just one hit is to smash the Primal Chaos seal, and together with the disunity of the Ancient Divinity Saint Ancestor body, blood light permeates Primal Chaos Void.

In this scene, only a part of the ancient existence of the battlefield in Primal Chaos’s tenth battlefield shuddered.

Where Primal Chaos floats, the turbid Earth, Water, Wind and Fire permeates billions of thousands, and the entire Ancient Divinity World turns into light rain, faintly falling apart.

Qin Feng complexion is calm, holding gourd in his hand, aiming at the Divine Body of Ancient Divinity Saint Ancestor disunity, gold gourd is like a whale swallowing, and he is going to completely suppress the Ancient Divinity Saint Ancestor devouring.

Ruuuuumble!

A strong multi-colored light burst out in the tenth area of ​​Primal Chaos, and the broken Ancient Divinity World is also bursting with powerful energy. Gukong Saint Ancestor is facing a desperate situation, and desperately resists, erupting the Nine Seals of Ancient Divinity.

The blood of Saint Ancestor is burning, among the nine seals of Ancient Divinity, 2nd form million seal arts are shaking in full strength, smelting the tenth zone of Primal Chaos, turning into a blow of Heaven Falls and Earth Rends, trying to break the power of gold gourd .

“I still want to resist, it’s useless, you just obediently become my nutrition of Bajing World!”

Qin Feng sneered.

Offering golden gourd, huge golden light blooms.

Ruuuuumble!

It seems that the entire Primal Chaos District 10 was smashed, and with an utterly scream, the Ancient Divinity World in the center of the entire Primal Chaos District 10 was smashed.

A magnificent weather appeared.

In the deep ancient space, Saint Ancestor’s 10,000 seal arts were directly smashed, and Saint Ancestor Will was broken into numerous fragments by strikes.

The entire tenth zone of Primal Chaos was penetrated by this.

A horrible passage emerges in the center.

The ancient empty Saint Ancestor not at all died immediately, scattered in the tenth area of ​​Primal Chaos, the broken Saint Ancestor Will, drawing mysteriously and inexorably Endless Void, the Heaven and Earth rule strength in the depths of Primal Chaos, in rapid integration, trying Rebirth.

Qin Feng expression ice-cold, as a gray robe, dancing with big sleeves, once again looking out of gold gourd, boundless multi-colored light siphoning, in an instant in the roar of ancient empty Saint Ancestor, nearly one third of Saint Ancestor Will was Swallow.

Eternal Saint Ancestor, Immortal inextinguishable, but Saint Ancestor Will is the embodiment of soul boundary. If soul Will is divided up, foundation will be shaken.

I don’t know how long it will take to recover.

This is related to the cultívation base. If soul Will is torn and devouring is more than half, it is likely to become the weakest existence in the Saint Ancestor boundary.

In the worst case, the road to Saint Ancestor will be cut off, and you can only re-enter Samsara, complete the soul boundary, and do it again.

For Saint Ancestor, this may just be a little better than being suppressed by eternal.

One third soul Will, this is not on millions of years cultívation, or supplemented by dive medicine, I’m afraid it is difficult to cultívation come back.

Qin Feng expression Indifference, Jin gourd slammed Saint Ancestor, who could not escape, to continue to swallow and fight for his soul Will and even Divine Body Essence Qi to dry up, True Spirit suppression.

Ruuuuumble!

Big changes suddenly breed.

Distant endless Primal Chaos Space-Time In the depths, a sudden horrible sword light breaking void is killed, Qin Feng only feels a chill erupting from the depths of his heart.

With a slight change in his complexion, immediately swiftly cut off the smoking of the ancient Kong Saint Ancestor with a golden gourd, and turned it into a golden light and hit the horrible sword light.

boom!

Seem Infinite Primal Chaos Space-Time, penetrated by Jin gourd, sword light crashes, and hits the attacker at the same time.

“Pu chi! ”

A groan came from the depths of Void. Obviously, the attacker was injured by a blow, but the sword light turned, but rolled up the remaining two-thirds of Saint Ancestor Will, which turned into a stream. of light is gone.

“Nine Xuan Sword Ancestor, since you have already entered this muddy water, do you still want to go?”

The figure appeared from dozens of ten thousand li Primal Chaos, Qin Feng saw this scene coldly smiled, gold gourd in pats, gourd mouth opened, and a horrible suction was born.

Beyond the ten thousand li, the sharp sword light that enveloped the ancient empty Saint Ancestor was instantly stagnant in Primal Chaos, and could no longer fly further onwards, but kept going backwards.

It won’t be long before it gets sucked into by gold gourd.

“Why is His Excellency Lei Zu, this Eminence saved Gu Kong, but he just wants to protect himself that’s all!”

That sword light turned in Void and turned into a magnificent silhouette. Its whole body has a terrifying horror, formless and colorless. It looks like Return to the Natural State, but it has a very terrifying taste.

It seems that sword can pierced through Primal Chaos.

Jiu Xuan Sword Ancestor, the owner of Primal Chaos District 11 Jiu Xuan Universe.

It is just the enlightenment number of 10,000 years. This is a Loose Cultivator. It seems that it is going in the direction of flow. Painstaking cultivation is a horror of Divine Sword.

But at this time Jiuxuan Sword Ancestor was very heavy.

Just by this glance, he knew that he might not be Lei Zu’s opponent.

World Stream Supreme Treasure is extremely difficult to refining.

However, once the World Stream Supreme has been practiced, it means that it has gone out of its own path on the path of the World Stream, which is by no means the ordinary newly promoted Saint Ancestor can confront.

Although he has also begun to enter the Taoist stream, and has developed into a prototype of the Holy Sword, sword edge is unparalleled, cutting Primal Chaos.

But it is definitely not as good as the world stream Saint Ancestor.

That gold gourd seems to have taken the Great Accomplishment boundary, which is by no means comparable to his mouthful of Jiuxuan Holy Sword.

The Jiuxuan Sword was already cracking. If it was touched a few more times, the Jiuxuan Sword would inevitably break. At that time, he would be hard to run.

“Seizing food from the tiger’s mouth, you should know how to pay!”

Qin Feng expression is indifferent.

“Self-protection?”

Qin Feng’s heart was coldly smiled.

This Jiu Xuan Saint Ancestor was originally a deadly enemy with Gu Kong Saint Ancestor. The relationship is between you and me. Without his intervention, I am afraid that it won’t be long before Ancient Divinity World can completely annex Primal Chaos District 11.

Now I still want to rescue Gu Kong Saint Ancestor and play any vertical and horizontal games with him.

“Ruuuuumble!”

Thousands of purple thunder He vacated through the tenth zone of Primal Chaos.

Like the sea, moved towards Jiu Xuan Sword Ancestor swept across all directions.

Sword at will, crushing countless purple thunder, but in the thunder sea, there are boundless purple thunder breeding, strikes come.

Jiuxuan Sword Ancestor frowns.

His figure is now locked by the powerful energy of the golden gourd, I’m afraid it will be difficult to get rid of it. This eternal power energy is terrifying beyond imagination. Come again and again, he can’t stop it sooner or later.

As a result, his prospects are worrying.