Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 465 [Strong and powerful, suppressing the four realms]

In fact, that's exactly what happened.

After tens of thousands of flame giants sacrificed their lives, the flame giant at the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal level revived again.

"Haha, very incompetent method."

Wutian smiled coldly. With his knowledge, how could he value the other party's method of resurrection? Even just now, Wutian could have completely disrupted the other party's recovery plan.

Thinking about it, creatures like the Flame Giant are completely condensed by laws. They are naturally powerful, but they lack a lot of background.

At the level of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, the law is no longer the only method, but the higher level of Tao.

The black lotus in Wutian's hand grew tens of thousands of feet long in the wind, floated to the top of the flame giant's head, scattered a jet-black light, and fell down.

"Ho, damn aliens."

Black Lotus is a top innate spiritual treasure, and it is also a natal treasure that has been sacrificed and refined by Wutian for countless years. It can display the most powerful power in his hands.

The terrifying black light fell, suppressing the flames on the flame giant to an extremely low level, and the origin of the flame was sealed by this black light.

"Chichi!"

Wutian dismissed the words of the flame giant, and the weak could only scream in front of him.

As Wutian displayed his terrifying methods, Yang Jiao and others also suppressed the opponent. Only a swordsman who was Nezha's opponent was still resisting tenaciously.

"Three heads and six arms!"

Nezha felt a bit embarrassed. The other senior brothers had all eliminated the enemies in their hands, but he was the only one who still had to deal with the other party. This was undoubtedly a very embarrassing thing for him.

Nezha no longer held back at all, and directly used his true body, his aura increased to a higher level, and his posture was like a demon.

Nowadays, Nezha, after entering the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, no longer has the ability to be possessed by demons or not. He is the demon, and the demon is him. He has completely surpassed the demonic energy in his body.

Holding the tip of the fire in his hand, pitch-black magic flames rise. This is the magic flame promoted from the previous three-flavored true fire. Compared with the three-flavored true fire, it is a little more aggressive and is not weaker than the true sun fire. flame.

"magic!"

The old Taoist with white hair and beard had a solemn expression. Apparently, there were demons in their world.

"Return to true nature and kill ghosts and gods!"

The old Taoist looked solemn, and flexed his fingers into swords. The nine fairy swords wandering in the air merged into one giant sword under his command.

This sword is as high as the sky. The simple blade is carved with mysterious patterns, and its heart-stopping power spreads throughout the void.

Nezha, who was facing the power, his eyes slightly focused on the Huntian Ling wrapped around his body, and the boundless power was swirling.

Now Nezha's whole body of spiritual treasures has been re-refined by him. Although it is still an acquired level of spiritual treasures, every attack is not weak to the top-grade innate spiritual treasures, and the fire tip grab is not weak to the top. Lingbao.

Now they burst out together, with that kind of deterrence that shakes the sky, even the ancient sword like the sky is not as good as it.

"Boom!"

The two sides collided together, and the turbulent power directly affected hundreds of millions of miles of void, instantly crushing millions of miles of void.

After a long time, the pervasive power gradually dissipated, and Nezha stood in the void like an ancient demon god. In front of him, the old Taoist was broken, with blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, looking at Nezha with a horrified expression.

As Yang Jiao and others continued to suppress their opponents, the battle situation also became one-sided. There are more than two thousand quasi-sages on the prehistoric side, and they have become meat grinders in the war, together with heavenly soldiers, heavenly generals and Buddhist disciples.

As the representative of the most powerful force in the ancient world, even if his cultivation is weak, with the support of the formation, millions of people can fight against the Great Luo Jingjin Immortal.

Billions and trillions of living beings, added together, have a shocking power that makes even Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian feel a shudder.

This war lasted for more than several months without any pause, and the void space was constantly broken and restored.

The prehistoric camp, from the initial suppression, has now become a one-sided massacre, among which the Shura clan is the most popular.

There are only 10,000 Shura clans out of hundreds of millions so far. This shows how heavy the casualties are. However, in this war, the remaining 10,000 Shura have also evolved into Shura Kings, and each of them is a Daluo Golden Immortal level existence. .

Especially Styx, in a few months, he has completely entered the half-step to the Hunyuan level.

Minghe had already possessed countless merits and virtues, and he was just waiting for the moment he stepped into the wilderness to become the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal with the help of his merits.

In terms of gains, Ancestor Minghe is undoubtedly the one who has gained the most. Not only has his cultivation reached the half-step Hunyuan realm, but even the Shura clan has added tens of thousands of Daluo Jinxian-level beings.

As for the dead Shura clan, Ancestor Styx doesn't feel sorry for them at all. As long as there is a sea of ​​Nether Blood, countless Shura clans can be born.

If it weren't for the fact that he was still fighting, Styx would even want to look up to the sky and smile to show his inner peace.

In fact, the prehistoric camp has achieved victory so far, but in this kind of world invasion war, no one will retreat until the last soldier is killed.

"Crash!"

The sky's glow enveloped the entire battlefield, and an old man in a long robe appeared in the void, clearing the battlefield.

At the same time, a man wearing knight's plate armor and an orc with a body of several hundred feet appeared on the battlefield.

There is also a flame that is constantly burning, covering the entire battlefield.

Yang Jiao Wutian and others gathered together and looked solemnly at the four people in the opposite camp. Feeling the power of the opponent, a feeling of palpitations arose spontaneously.

"Hunyuan Levelless Golden Immortal."

There is no need to guess who the visitor is. As a vast world with complete laws of Tao, the incarnation of the Dao of Heaven possesses the power of the Hunyuan Levelless Golden Immortal.

It is far from being comparable to Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, but just the people in the prehistoric era can force out the existence of the opponent's background, which has proved the power of Yang Jiao and others.

The incarnation of Heavenly Dao, in charge of a vast world, is far from being a being that they can compare to.

The old man in a moon-white robe said to Yang Jiao expressionlessly: "Let the Supreme Being of your prehistoric world come out."

It's not a battle at the same level, and even defeating Yang Jiao and others is useless. They all know this, but they have already lost the war in the world.

"You all stand down."

A voice came suddenly, and Zhang Yan, who was wearing a dark blue Taoist robe, appeared in front of Yang Jiao. His eyes seemed to contain a universe, and he was swaying against the four people in front of him.

"We will obey."

Yang Jiao and others retreated one after another. Their mission had been completed and they had successfully suppressed the opponent's momentum. Even if these four incarnations of the heavenly law of the world were not defeated by luck, they would not pose a threat to the prehistoric world.

(End of this chapter)