Prehistoric World Live Room System

Chapter 381 Golden Crow
Nine hundred and ninety-nine pillars of magic energy evolve into a phantom of a world, like a cage, trapping the dead body in it. The black magic flames fly in the air, and each strand can burn the space. The corpse roared again and again, like thunder that shook the sky, the power of thunder and lightning pierced the sky and shattered everything.

The Demon God Zhanhan stepped forward, crossed the sky, and landed in the phantom of this world. In his eyes, there was an infinite coldness. Above his head, the golden and black aura of gods and demons hung from the War Demon Palace, covering the world. On his whole body, every punch he punched directly smashed through the void, pierced through nothingness, and shattered the eternity.

Zhanhan is calm and resolute. He is the invincible strongman known as the number one attacker among the ancient clan. He has a single horn above his head and holds the sky.

Hundreds of millions of years of silence, concentrating on refining the treasure, the War Demon God Palace, the gods and demons are one, just like the resurrection of the chaos demon god, although at this moment, he has not stepped into the realm of the strongest, cut out his own way, yes, but he has already touched the true meaning of gods and demons , Casting the road base.

In hundreds of millions of years, at this moment, the gods and demons are united, who can stop it?
Zhanhan is like the only true god walking in the world. With every blow, She Bishi will be directly repelled. Walking in the garden, nine hundred and ninety-nine pillars of magic energy rise into the sky, evolving the prototype of the world, and blocking the world , coercion, descending into the heaven and earth, on the real body of the ancestral witch, the extravagant corpse, blood-stained, golden blood of the ancestral witch, sprinkled into the void.

His eyes gradually turned blood red, like a wounded tiger. Although he was repelled by the demon god Zhanhan time and time again, he was still fearless and spilled blood in the sky.

"She Bishi, you, you don't have the power to crush this world, Pangu's essence and blood, today, I am the one who will be refined and integrated into the Palace of War Demons, to achieve the Dao for me and create the supreme foundation. Your glory!" On Zhan Han's face, there was an evil smile suddenly, looking at the Shebi corpse who was struggling constantly in front of him, an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes, dripping the blood of the ancestor witch.

The witch clan is to temper the flesh, and the blood essence represents the blood of a witch clan. The reason why the ancestor witches are called the ancestors of witches is because the twelve ancestor witches were born with the blood of Pangu. Essence blood can still make up for it. The ancestral witch, across the world, has inherited the blood essence from Pangu. If the blood essence is lost, it means that the cultivation level will decline. Every time Pangu's real body is summoned, the blood essence of the ancestral witch will be consumed.

Drops of golden blood flowed, scattered in the void, and at this moment, he was completely at a disadvantage.

Wind, rain, thunder and lightning, the power of the four poles of heaven and earth, dance above the head of Shebi Corpse, the agility of the wind, the freshness of rain, the wildness of thunder, the swiftness of electricity, the flashing of thunder, the torrential rain, the wild dancing of wind, the neighing of lightning, the whirling of Shebi Corpse On the avatar of the majestic ancestor witch, there are four divine dragons flashing. He is like a god coming to the mortal world, with his feet on the ground, the sky above his head, and supreme power in his arms.

"Open the god axe, reappear in the world, the power of the ax is irresistible!" She Bishi's eyes were like lightning, and his voice was like thunder. With a breath, he turned into clouds in the sky, and the raindrops fell, washing away the endless magic energy , at a speed like the wind, he stared at the Demon God Zhanhan who was one body of God and Demon, and a rusty giant ax flashed in his hands.

On the giant axe, there are many ancient runes flickering, very mysterious, holding the giant axe, extravagant than a corpse for a moment, as if a different person, as if Pangu was resurrected, opening the sky with supreme power.

Looking at the rusty giant ax in Shebishi's hand, the demon god Zhanhan's pupils shrank suddenly, and an unbelievable expression appeared on his face, his hands were like butterflies flying, making thousands of handprints, and submerged into the war demon palace above his head Among them, the Palace of the War Demon God was full of light, and the candles illuminated the void, like a round? The great sun, the pillars of demonic energy, crazily pressed towards Shebishi, and the giant ax in Shebishi's hand lightly slashed, smashing the Taoist demons gas.

"Zhanhan, can you block the magic ax in my hand?" She Bishi couldn't help showing a disdainful smile, holding the giant ax in both hands, cutting through the void, and slashing towards the demon god Zhanhan.

"Try to open the sky, break the chaos with the axe!" The majestic and thick voice spread throughout the void.

"Opening the God Axe, I can't stop it, but the broken ax in your hand is powerless to make me retreat, Zhanmo, Zhantian Zhandi, eternal!" Although Zhanhan responded disdainfully, the expression on his face On the surface, he showed an extremely cautious look. He did not dare to be careless in the slightest. Every time in the battle of life and death, he would go all out.

Looking at the divine ax that pierced through the void and came towards him, Zhan Han sacrificed the War Demon God Palace without hesitation, and stood in front of him. In the War Demon God Palace, the golden and black two-color divine light shone indefinitely, and there were thousands of shields on it. Manifestation, hundreds of millions of divine patterns, and countless large formations, were activated by Zhanhan even at this moment.

"War Demon God's Palace, the guardian of eternity!" In Zhan Han's eyes, two black beams of light emerged, and his huge horn pierced into the sky, smiling proudly. Resist the power of the axe.

In an instant, the divine ax draws a beautiful arc with incredible power. Among the ancestral witches, the extravagance is the first in the flesh, and it has almost perfectly inherited Pangu's way of opening the sky. Compared with corpses, his achievements must be far above Pangu Sanqing and other ancestor witches.

Even so, She Bishi, who has painstakingly cultivated the Dao of Opening the Heaven and the Dao of Power for countless years, is still one of the most terrifying ancestor witches, different from the ancestor of the earth who stands on the earth and is invincible Wu Houtu, he can fight against the powerhouses of the heavens by relying entirely on his own body.

Zhan Han slowly pushed the War Demon God's Palace in front of him, and moved towards the direction of She Bishi. On the War Demon God Palace, there were all the gods of the gods, and there was nothing to break.

"boom!"

A huge and incomparable sound spread in the void, and a huge black hole of hundreds of millions of miles was formed immediately. The other strong men all looked back in disbelief at the place where Shebishi and Zhanhan were fighting.

With one blow, just one blow, the world was shattered, the divine ax dissipated, and the War Demon Palace was almost split in half.

The figures of Shebishi and Zhanhan flashed one by one. The avatar of the Zuwu, who was over [-] feet tall, was a little crumbling. The demon god Zhanhan looked at Zhanhan who was almost split in half Demon God Palace frowned slightly, looking at the shattered axe, a puzzled look flashed in his eyes.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he looked at the pale-faced Shebishi, couldn't help but smiled coldly, and said: "Will turns into an axe, Shebishi, I have underestimated you after all! It's a pity, with your ability , I can only chop this ax out, today, I will definitely let you fall here!"

The Demon God Zhanhan glanced at Shebishi from a distance, and said bitterly, the figure didn't stop for a moment, his fists intertwined, eyes like lightning, and hit Shebishi who was a little tottering.

Although She Bishi looks a little tired, he is still not to be outdone. He has been so strong all his life, and he never admits defeat. To him, losing is a shame. Even if he dies, he will die in battle with honor and sprinkle the sky with blood .

Just at this critical moment, a silver divine light came through the air, and the slowly turning giant spoon fell down on Shebishi's body to hold it, slowly and urgently, and with the flickering of Shebishi's figure, it left Zhanhan's fist under the shadow.

When the figure of Shebishi reappeared, he was already in a place not far from Zhanhan, with the key of time on his head, his figure was a little erratic, and the mysterious and incomparable power of time circulated around him, reversing the changes. time and space.

One punch was missed, and the Demon God Zhanhan looked a little astonished. He couldn't help but look around, looking at the giant spoon slowly turning on the top of Shebi's corpse. He couldn't help looking at the Shadow Emperor who was fighting with Zhu Jiuyin. He saw that at this moment, the Shadow Emperor seemed to be in a rage. Breaking through the void, without a trace, only the flashing rays of light can show the existence of the Youying Sword, the vision of the Nine Nethers, shaking the nine heavens, the black figure of the Youying Emperor, at this moment is extremely majestic, holding the sword in his hand, He kept chasing and killing Zhu Jiuyin. Although Zhu Jiuyin looked a bit embarrassed, he was unscathed.

On the other side, Houtu is like a goddess of heaven and earth, constantly urging the temple of Houtu, the spirit of the five elements, like a chain, tightly traps the ancestor of Pluto King He Leiting, the ancestor of Leiting, incarnation of the nine great thunders The origin, every ray of thunder origin falls, will pierce the heavens and the earth, possessing boundless power, on top of the manifested body of the Pluto King, there are nine giant tails, like nine scissors, cutting the heavens and the earth, shattering the sky.

Houtu is still fearless. On Qianqian's jade hand, endless power of the Five Elements emerges, and it is submerged in the temple of Houtu. This treasure is the ancestor witch of the Five Elements. Power, in charge of the order of heaven and earth, at this moment, Houtu evolves into the five elements, and the five great ancestor witches, as if incarnating into the world of the five elements, rotate slowly, following the movement of the temple of Houtu.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Three loud bangs resounded throughout the void, the world was disillusioned, the stars fell, as if the end of the world was coming, and all living beings died.

Zhu Aotian holds a golden hammer in his hand, like the supreme being, looking down from a distance, a blue wild lion, combing his mane from time to time, relaxed and at ease, a sky wolf, looking up to the sky and screaming at the moon, bloody In the mouth, the fangs shone with a divine light, and a white figure stood in the air, reappearing in the void.

On the far side, above the three golden crows that spread their wings, there are streaks of blood flowing, two bright and one dark, and the three golden crows are all a little embarrassed. The figure of Emperor Jun is manifested on top of a golden crow , On the handsome face, there was a flickering look on his face.

"Zhu Aotian, Xuesheng, Wild Lion, Sirius, good good good good good!"

Although Di Jun's voice was flat, it concealed a volcanic eruption of anger, which could be ignited at any time. His eyes were full of cold light. This time, he was really angry!

The Golden Crow broke its wings, this is something he cannot tolerate!

(End of this chapter)