The Eternal Emperor of Prehistoric Times

Chapter 1523, Boundary Sea, Chaos Spirit Mountain
  "Rumble..."

With the fall of a rune, the world contained within the three thousand steps is boiling. A rune turns into a vast sea of ​​runes, containing all kinds of mysteries and supreme avenues.

In an instant, the world among the three thousand steps seemed to be activated. Endless traces of the avenue, like a sea of ​​runes, were overwhelming and rushed into the entire nightmare world. Unparalleled power swept through the nightmare world. Open, spread out to all the heavens and all realms, the sand of eternal night spreads open.

In the endless brilliance, the dazzling and terrifying power is spreading with lightning speed. Among the runes, figures appear one after another, old and young, male and female, each figure is like Standing on the vast world, it is indescribable, difficult to express, and even indescribable. It is as if everything seems insignificant in front of them, extremely small, even like ants.

I only saw their figures hidden in a sea of ​​Dao marks, boundless, and in a daze, they swallowed endless worlds with every breath, destroying the worlds one after another and seizing their essence.

Where the figure stands is a sea of ​​the universe. The world of Hengsha is like a lake, where endless mysteries gather.

What followed was that the world among the three thousand steps trembled violently, and the traces of the sky were revealed, as if the boundary sea of ​​the eternal night sand had been opened, and beams of light descended from the sky, suppressing all living beings and covering them. everything.

"Ha ha……"

Pillars of light fall down one after another, falling on the bodies of King Maha, King Zhiyuan, and the Master of Imitation. For them, it is not a gift from God to give them great help.

In an instant, the ban imposed by the nightmare world was like broken glass, shattering into pieces, and all of a sudden they were restored to the level of Daluo Jinxian, the supreme realm.

"Tang Long, Young Emperor Di Hao, Holy Son Tianhe, Sword Emperor, and Son of the Golden Crow will be your death anniversary next year. Those of you who intend to compete for the treasures of the Holy Sky and Ancient Land will be sent to reincarnation by our Eternal Night Sand. "

The Imitation Master felt the majestic power rising in his body. The terrifying energy was stirring in the chaos, with the power to destroy the nine heavens and ten earths.

Lord Zhiyuan, Lord Mahadeva showed a smile, just like the smile of the god of death in hell, making people feel palpitating, frightened and at a loss.

"Fight to the death!"

Young Emperor Di Hao's expression was solemn and his appearance was not very good-looking. His whole body burst out with brilliance, which was dazzling, like a great sun rising in the chaos.

"Crossing two great realms, defeating the lower and the upper, and defeating the immortals with mortals. Throughout the ages, although we are not the first, we can let them know that this is a miracle."

Tang Long stepped forward, regardless of his own life and death. At this moment, no one knew who would die, but they knew that if they did not fight with all their strength, they would most likely die.

"Give it your all!"

The Golden Crow Divine Son also walked out, and rounds of bright suns shot out from behind him. In a trance, among the ten rounds of bright suns, there were ten ancient divine beasts - the three-legged Golden Crow.

"Even if you want to die, this Heavenly King will help you and let you become the stepping stone for this Heavenly King on his path to immortality."

King Maha took one step forward and raised his hand to seal an ancient mountain that condensed out of chaos. The ancient mountain was majestic and majestic, with traces of chaos aura, gray, and containing a terrifying Taoist charm. Just like the sacred mountains and holy places that gave birth to ancient gods and demons, they gave birth to billions of demons.

Comparable to the vast world, exuding eternal energy, it is killing Tang Long, Young Emperor Di Hao, Tianhe Holy Son, Sword Emperor, and Golden Crow God Son. He wants to fight one against five, kill five people in one fell swoop, and then board At the peak, step into immortality and forge the foundation of immortality.

"I come!"

Tang Long's body gave birth to dazzling brilliance, and billions of divine radiances descended and rushed into the sky. The emperor's aura filled the air, and ancient worlds and ancient kingdoms were deduced under his feet. The blood in his body surged. Rise up, gather boundless divine power, and turn the world upside down.

"kill……"

With one punch, he is like the Emperor of Heaven subduing the world, carrying the overwhelming momentum and the power of heaven and earth to suppress the eternity and strike across the heavens.

One move penetrates the past and present, and penetrates all things. Under the boundless fist light, it seems as if it wants to penetrate the entire chaos.

"Boom..." "The gap between the two great realms of Tang and Long cannot be broken by your own efforts. Today you will be suppressed and suppressed by me, and you will never be able to stand up forever."

King Mahadeva shouted, turning his hands into clouds and turning his hands into rain. As soon as he raised his hands, infinite suppressive force swept out, crushing the void and crushing the chaos.

"Click..."

With one blow, the arm broke open, sweeping up immeasurable energy of chaos, completely suppressing Tang Long.

The Emperor of Heaven shed blood and stained the sky with blood.

All of a sudden, the invincible posture was shattered and everything was crushed.

"How about it!"

Young Emperor Dihao saw Tang Long who was retreating and asked.

"The difference in realm is like a chasm in the sky. One blow is comparable to the previous full-strength blow, and it is incomparable."

Tang Long's expression was solemn, blood was dripping from his arms, and he was almost killed in a blood mist.

"You can no longer hold anything back, otherwise you will die."

Seeing this scene, Tang Long thought to himself.

"The golden bodies of the three emperors gather!"

In an instant, Tang Long took action. At this moment, blessed by luck, the past, present, and future were gathered into one.

"Ang ang ang..."

At this moment, he completely transformed into the Great Emperor, the Heavenly Emperor, the Immortal Emperor, the True Dragon of Luck. The Emperor's Dragon was roaring and roaring, as if opening an ancient empire, an immortal kingdom.

Mountains, rivers, the land, the sun, the moon, the universe, all are filled with strands of chaotic energy, just like the arrival of the Chaos Emperor, who is noble, ancient, immortal and eternal.

"King Mahadev, now take a look at how my magical powers are."

As Tang Long raised his hand, the sun, moon, heaven and earth came with him, and the ancient true dragon of an ancient country and ancient empire roared up.

As if suddenly, a vast world opened up, the great world of true dragons. A chaotic true dragon with a body of hundreds of millions of meters entrenched itself in the void. The sun, moon, mountains, rivers, and star world were all insignificant and insignificant in front of it.

"True dragon magic - dragon claw!"

The five fingers of Tang Long turned into dragon claws, coming out of chaos to control the heaven, earth, sun and moon, just like capturing the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, and the vast world.

The huge dragon claws are entangled with strands of chaotic energy. Space, time, cause and effect, and fate seem to be no longer worth mentioning in front of it. With one claw thrust out, billions of gods and demons are in its hands, and so is their fate. Also between the palms of hands.

"In such a desperate situation, he can still exert his full strength. He is indeed a good opponent." King Maha looked at him coldly and said.

(End of this chapter)