Prehistoric World Live Room System

Chapter 475
A gust of wind raged, like the breath of a giant, and the wind and clouds changed in between. This kind of power shook the world.Standing quietly in the air, there is an aura of indomitable spirit, like a majestic mountain, standing between the sky and the earth forever, and the domineering self-importance is even more obvious.

The majestic Pangu real body, with eyes like the sun and the moon, star-shaped imprints appearing between his brows, his arms are bare? He is holding a rusty ax tightly in both hands, looking solemn and dignified, looking at the sky.

"Pangu's axe, open up the world!" Pangu really holds the axe in his hand, looking at the nine heavens, with infinite power, the axe in his hand cuts a stream of light, as if cutting through the chaos, sorting out the clear and turbid, and set the yin and yang and five elements.

Where the streamer passed by, there was silence, the light of thunder was eclipsed, and the sun in the sky was about to lose its brilliance. Suddenly, this ax had the power to cut through the chaos, reappearing the magical power of opening up the world.

In the sky, the Eye of Heaven and Earth seemed to show a horrified look, and even panicked. No strong man has ever threatened the Eye of Heaven and Earth to such an extent.

"Heaven, earth!" Two voices of heaven and earth resounded from the sky, as if one world fell instantly, oppressing nine heavens and ten earths, with unparalleled power, the eyes of heaven and earth seemed to have recovered their spirits, and stared at Pangu's real body, and there was a The thunder landed, split the barrier of time and space, and hit Pan Gu's real body.

The sky and the earth are just one world. Pan Gu's real skill is to hold the divine axe and cut down the heaven and the earth. He moves forward without any pause.

"Pangu's divine axe, everything can't be broken!" Pangu's eyes showed a gleam of light, agitating the mana in his body, like a round of big sun, rushing to the sky, the divine ax is boundless, splitting the chaos, directly cutting the sky and the earth.

"Bang!" There was a violent impact sound in the air, the sound of heaven and earth was lost, and the sun and moon were dark. At this moment, the whole prehistoric world seemed to be involuntarily stopped.

"Boom!" There was another explosion sound from the air, only a gray figure, holding a god's eye tightly, stood quietly in the air, blood mist flew horizontally and splashed in all directions, and the other ten A figure exploded directly, as if it could no longer be maintained.

With one strike, the world will be destroyed!

The power of Pangu's real body shocked the sky forever. Even the most powerful person could not pierce the eye of heaven and earth with a single blow. Zhu Jiuyin, who was holding the eye of God tightly, showed a satisfied expression, pale A faint smile appeared on his face.

Raising his head to look at the blood mist around him, Zhu Jiuyin couldn't help frowning. Although he had expected it long ago, his expression was still a bit sad. Destruction, no longer exists between heaven and earth.

"No matter what, the glory of our witch clan must continue. Pangu's majesty cannot be desecrated. Even if we die in the prehistoric world, we will have no regrets!" The future is bleak, the decline of the Wu clan, and even the inheritance is almost cut off.

He couldn't help but shook his hands tightly, and with a grab, he concentrated the blood mist scattered in the air together. This is the blood essence of the ancestral witch, and every drop is enough to create an innate great witch with combat power. Wushuang can even inherit part of the magical powers of the ancestral witch to be born.Although the blood essence had lost most of its power, it was still enough to kill a king, even the unrivaled king could not resist a drop of blood essence from the ancestral witch.

With long hair fluttering, Zhu Jiuyin stood in the air like the only god, overlooking the entire ancient city. In the ancient city, the ancient altar had already suppressed all the trapped strong men.Blood flowed horizontally, and the soul screamed, even with Zhu Jiuyin's heart of stone, he couldn't help but secretly sighed.

"If our witch clan can successfully create a prosperous world, we will definitely not let the world repeat this tragedy!" Zhu Jiuyin's heart came to him, as if he had a clear understanding, and he secretly made up his mind, who said that ancestor witches are ruthless?Zuwu's mission was to protect this world, and he had to fight for it. He spent his whole life protecting the world created by Father God Pangu.

"All the living beings in this world are transformed by the Father God. If our witches rule the entire prehistoric world, we will definitely prevent all living beings from fighting to the death and have a peaceful and peaceful paradise!" This ancient ancestor witch, A kind of endless pity rose in my heart.

"Pangu supernatural powers, devouring the eyes of the sky, suppressing the heavens and the earth, destroying the world forever!" Zhu Jiuyin's mind turned, and he immediately said in a loud voice. From the expression, it can be seen that the supreme arrogance, whether for the witch clan, for himself, or even for protecting Father God's world, he will put down the ancient clan.

The robes fluttered, and Zhu Jiuyin held the eyes of the sky that had been split in two with both hands. Even so, the deterrent power of the eyes of heaven and earth was enough to make any king dare not approach.

With a flash of Zhu Jiuyin's figure, he landed on the altar. The ancient runes were urged by him, and they swallowed the Eye of Heaven and Earth forcefully, and a wave of divine power was released from the Eye of Heaven and Earth. Dadong, at this moment, he has a greater certainty in his heart that he will truly annihilate the ancient clan.

"The plan for many years is now!" Zhu Jiuyin's eyes were shining with immeasurable brilliance, as if the light of the sun and the moon emerged together. This kind of power was fused together strangely.

The twelve ancestral witches planned for an unknown number of years before they comprehended the ancient altar, mobilized the power of the altar, and suppressed and killed the monarchs of the ancient clan. The ancient altar absorbed the soul and body of the strong, and traces of blood appeared. , evil and powerful.

Zhu Jiuyin stretched out his hand, and in front of him, five straw figures resembling the five monarchs of the ancient clan appeared. supernatural powers.

A ray of sharp blade appeared in Zhu Jiuyin's eyes, as if cutting off the void, seeing the past and the present, and saw the monarchs of the five ancient clans who were fighting with the ancestor witches, each of them was full of anger, and between palms, picking up stars and taking month, omnipotent.

Five silk threads seemed to appear in the air instantly, Zhu Jiuyin spread out his palms, and the five grass figures seemed to have possessed spiritual wisdom, walked to the top of the ancient nine-story altar, and slammed Fang Qiu.

At this moment, five blood-colored rays of light flashed from the altar in an instant, and Zhu Jiuyin showed a mysterious smile. The blood was like a pillar, covering the entire ancient city, and even covered up all the brilliance. flow above.

"Not good!" The War Demon Lord, who was fighting with Zhu Jiuyin's body in the distance, seemed to have a tacit understanding, his figure shook violently, crushing a lot of space, and a pair of divine fists could even shatter stars.

The pitch-black battle armor appeared around the Lord of War Demons, layer upon layer, like an immortal city of gods, mighty, shining with dark light, shone coldly, and even had heavy spatial fluctuations, the Lord of War Demons His expression was dignified, and the grandeur he had just picked up the stars and the moon was gone.

The stronger a man is, the more he has his own powerful instincts when facing the crisis of life and death. No matter when and where, the strong will choose to believe in his instincts, and the Lord of War Demons is no exception. He rises step by step from a small person He created his own myth.If his journey is written into a legend, it will be the most classic legend mode, like the pig's feet of destiny, stepping on the enemy's bones step by step.

Every time he encounters a catastrophe, he seems to be able to foresight, make the most comprehensive preparations, kill the powerful enemy, and leave behind his own glory and glory. This is the Lord of War Demons, the most legendary ancient clan Holy Lord.No one can compare with him. Even the Snow Saint of the Snowman Clan, compared to him, has a more mysterious halo on his body. When it comes to true brilliance, he cannot compete with the Lord of War Demons.

Only the Lord of War Demons understands that as long as he wears the crown on his head, he seems to have the protection of his ancestors, and he is aware of the crisis early, so he can seize the opportunity every time. In the eyes of many strong people, this It is a kind of innate supernatural power, but the Lord of War Demons never thought so.

The sense of crisis this time came so suddenly and violently that he hadn't even had any mental preparations. His expression changed drastically, divine power penetrated his whole body, nine dragon images appeared on the crown above his head, and he grabbed it with his hand. The War Demon God's Palace rotates, transforming into the image of Taiji and Yangyi, obliterating all alien powers.

"puff!"

The Lord of War Demons felt a pain in his chest, and blood protruded from his mouth. When he wanted to lower his head to see what happened, a cold light flashed across the sky, attacking and killing him.

"Open it!" Although the Lord of War Demon was pale, he still stretched out his hands. His thick arms were like the pillars of heaven and earth, possessing extraordinary power.

At this moment of crisis, although the War Demon Lord was a little flustered, he showed unparalleled willpower. His chest was pierced directly across time and space, dripping with blood. He was fearless. Evolved the bipolar power of gods and demons, opened up a sky. "Bang!" A huge impact resounded throughout the Eastern Desolation Peak. At this moment, the Lord of War Demon held his chest tightly with one hand, and urged the Palace of War Demon God with the other, pressing down on the key of time, wanting to Suppress the long river of time, run through ancient and modern times, and block Zhu Jiuyin's fierce attack.

(End of this chapter)