Prehistoric World Live Room System

Chapter 572 Kunlun
When all the other powerhouses withdrew, the entire Sun God Palace was instantly blocked, and large formations were turned directly, covering up the secrets of the sky, and it was difficult for even saints to detect. There was a long silence.

"This major event will never allow any mistakes. From now on, the Yaozu will definitely become the only protagonist in the world, and the Yaozu will be the master of the world!" Di Jun's domineering voice echoed in the palace, The decisive killing, the clanging of gold and iron, and the fierce aura, even the Saint Sirius was secretly surprised.

In the Pangu Hall of the Wu Clan, the figures of the Twelve Ancestral Witches are all sitting there quietly, blending with each other, evolving the changes of the world, unable to condense the primordial spirit, and the methods of the Ancestral Witches are still weird and powerful, even comparable to The living beings who cultivate the primordial spirit can even directly explore a corner of the future, truly shatter the river of fate with great supernatural powers, and find the true meaning of fate.

Scenes of pictures flashed in front of the ancestor witches, communicating with the arteries of the earth, summoning the traces left between the fallen Pangu and the heavens and the earth, and peeping into the future. Only the twelve ancestor witches who inherited Pangu's blood can Possessing such heaven-defying means and supernatural powers, coercing the world.

A series of black evil spirits turned into black ferocious dragons, wandering in the Pangu hall, a huge phantom heart, appearing and disappearing in the air, it is the heart of Pangu, the treasure of the witch clan, It is also the hope of the future of the Wu Clan, following Pangu's will.

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

The phantom of Pan Gu's heart is beating in the air, and every beating contains the rhythm of the heaven and the earth, as if the sky and the earth are breathing. Scenes of pictures flashed in the air at the same time, interweaving strange pictures of gods, A corner of the future really appeared in front of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

"The ancestral witch has magical powers, communicates with the world, and evolves the future!" The twelve ancestral witches spit out a mouthful of vitality at the same time, submerged into the void, and merged into the huge heart of Pangu, giving birth to a trace of flesh and blood, and the entire phantom appeared. There was a heavy mist of blood, as if the real heart of Pan Gu.

The twelve pillars of evil spirit condense, and in the air, there are runes of the witch clan, evolving the vicissitudes of the ancient times, the passage of time, and the blood of Pangu, which contains various mysteries. Now the twelve ancestor witches have joined forces to deduce the true truth. The past and the future accommodate time and space into one, allowing the reflection of the entire prehistoric world to appear in front of them.The Twelve Ancestral Witches at this moment are the real leaders, adjudicating all changes.

"Sages of the Sanqing, Sages of Reception, Sages of Zhunti, Sages of Wutian, and the Six Great Sages, attack at the same time, such a ruthless method, and want to eradicate the Wu Clan completely!" The six wings behind Dijiang spread simultaneously, A vortex of space appeared, suppressing the world, and the stick in his hand was shot down in the air, as if opening up the world, and said in a cold voice.

"The future is full of gods and gods, and a corner is missing!" Zhu Jiuyin, who had always been silent, suddenly opened his eyes, and the sun and the moon appeared. An ancestral witch swept away and said in a concentrated voice.

"It's also the ray of life for the Wu Clan!" Zhu Jiuyin's voice resounded through the air, filled with the sense of the grinding of time, his eyes were a little sad, he paused, and said.

"Kunlun Mountain, the sages are gathered at this time, and what they are planning is nothing more than to overthrow the two clans of the Lich, and even provoke a war between the two clans of the Lich. Don't bother with this matter. We will discuss it together in the future, and take action to suppress the Saints. Take time out of the world luck!" Zhu Jiuyin's eyes pierced through time and space, looking at the powerful figure of the Sixteenth Dao of Kunlun Mountain, and there was a dignified meaning in his voice. Years, after all, is a fight, even if it is defeated, there will be a chance to make a comeback in the future.

Above the Kunlun Mountains, at this moment, it is the opening of a grand event. One after another, saints descend one after another. All the saints gather together and want to start their era.

On the top of Kunlun Mountain, sixteen tall and majestic figures stand in the sky and the earth. It is between the sky and the earth. The sixteen most powerful saints. Each saint is an existence that transcends hundreds of millions of living beings. Endless creatures bow their heads, this is the power of a saint.

Wisps of the breath of the holy way permeated the air, even evacuating the law of this piece of heaven and earth, leaving behind the way of the saint.Every saint is a self-respecting, lawless existence who distorts the laws, establishes his own avenue, and stands above the laws.

The power of saints pierced through the void, building rainbow bridges, thrones, ancient runes, and nine-story altars of heaven and earth, all condensed at their feet. Every saint held his own The magic weapon of enlightenment, the treasure of proving the way.The magic weapon of the saint can be honored as the soldier of the saint. The saint soldier is intertwined with the law of the saint, runs through the immortal divinity, and flows the will of the saint. With a light push, it can penetrate the stars and shatter spaces one by one. Even shattered the secret realm.

Although a holy soldier is powerful, it needs an extremely vast force to be qualified to be truly mobilized. Even a god-man can hardly shake a holy soldier and is directly drained.The saint who holds the holy weapon is the most powerful saint. He controls his own way and sweeps the world.

The sky in the sky was directly torn apart by them. They seemed to be standing in the core of the starry sky, the center of the world, looking down at all beings and looking at each other. The domain was torn apart, and the world was destroyed.

The battle between saints can only be fully unfolded in the chaos. The power of saints exceeds the boundaries of heaven and earth. Even if many saints fight together, they can easily smash the heavens and the earth, and let the sun and the moon perish , Spit out a mouthful of vitality, it can be turned into laws, destroy countless existences, and a drop of blood essence, falling on the ground, can create an invincible god.

The confrontation of wills is the most common choice for saints to fight in the prehistoric world, and they cannot even mobilize the holy soldiers. The power of the holy soldiers can easily tear up the stars.The power of a saint, tyrannical, and the chain of laws, can hardly lock their progress, split the laws, and create their own way of saints. This is the power of a saint.

Sailing in a sea of ​​bitterness, the ants of all living beings, the power of sixteen saints, confronting each other in the air, the sky and the earth are changing, even the sky in the sky has been cracked, the law becomes empty, the eternity is one, and the will of the saints is poured out. Uncovering your sharpness, the long sword spans the sky, this is the long sword of will, cutting off the void, condensing yin and yang, filling the water with mist, and turning it into the four seas, this is the power of the Shuizu sage.

A saint, the will burst out a tyrannical force at the same time, reflecting each other in the air, several treasures, surrounded by forests, sealed off the yin and yang of the world, isolated everything around, evolved a free world, and at the same time sealed off the tyranny. The power of the sage prevents diarrhea.If the saint's power poured out from the sky, even a ray would be enough to destroy the entire Kunlun Mountain, or even return it to nothingness.

The will of the Sanqing sage condensed in the air, condensing the phantom of a divine axe, shining with a cold light, the surrounding saints did not dare to look directly at its sharp edge, the Sanqing Taoist who inherited the Pangu primordial spirit, Condensed three streams of clear qi, the original source of innate clear qi, turned into a magic axe, and fell in the air.

A giant black umbrella, ferocious and unparalleled, flowing with an evil and dark aura, was the condensed will of the Wutian sage. Under the light of the axe, it collapsed instantly, without even the slightest resistance. Wei, sharp and unparalleled, the best in the world.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Three deep roars sounded from the bottom of the divine axe, and the figure of the Sanqing saint turned, and in an instant, he pushed away the will of all the other saints, as if he wanted to defeat the will of all the saints in one fell swoop, gain the upper hand, and establish his majesty. Rule the world.

At this moment, the purple bamboo stick burst out with overlapping brilliance, opened the purple starry sky, stood in the center, spread out in all directions, and the purple air condensed into a purple lotus stand In the world, the giant purple bamboo propped up the sky and the earth.

"Mount Zhou is immeasurable, stand upright!" A loud shout came from the dust whisk beside him, five kinds of spiritual lights shone, and the innate power of the five elements intertwined in the air, instantly blending into the purple world, and between the rotations, a The phantom of the sacred mountain is like Zhoushan, the only pillar of heaven between heaven and earth.

A wisp of thought full of killing will descended and submerged into the world of the purple lotus platform. The fusion of wills instantly smelted the purple Zhou Mountain, standing in the entire sky, suppressing the heaven and the earth, and even directly freezing the surrounding space, time, and all matter, The world froze.

"The prestige of Zhoushan destroys the eternity and suppresses the world!"

The sound of thunder resounded over Zhoushan Mountain. The three saints joined forces to evolve Zhoushan Mountain and met the divine axe in the air. The divine ax was suspended in the air. With a single movement, it could cut off the entanglement of time and space, and even wiped out the Yin-Yang and Five Elements.

"The divine ax runs rampant, cutting off the heaven and the earth!"

The saint of Sanqing looked up to the sky and screamed, and a high-pitched voice that shook all directions came out of his mouth. Mysterious runes condensed out in the air, and ax lights fell in the air. The sharp power was even enough to split the law. Putting all his eggs in one basket, a ray of celestial light emerged from Sanqing Saint's body and submerged into the divine axe, causing the entire divine ax to flow with mysterious runes and flashing with cold light.

bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang??
The successive impacts unfolded above the sky, and the wills of other saints were instantly swept away. The thoughts of each saint were instantly shattered and returned to their original bodies, making it difficult to maintain.

"Zhou Shan, the divine axe, what a fierce attacking force!" The saint's eyes were full of inexplicable brilliance, he looked into the air, and said solemnly, even though it was just a confrontation of wills, it was almost impossible to condense it out. He was still shocked by this kind of strong attack.

"Zhou Shan's staff, is that the treasure in the legend? The treasure with the same name as Master's Mie Shi Da Grinding is really extraordinary, even a phantom can cut the heavens!" The Tianji sage looked indifferent, As if he had not been affected at all, only when his eyes were looking into the sky, he still couldn't help but secretly admired, "Zhou Shan's Staff, Good Fortune Jade Butterfly, Great Grinding Mill, Eye of Heaven, Sword of Ancestral Dragon, The Tower of Eternity is the prestige of the treasure spread in the booming world.Even the prestige of some treasures is unknown in the prehistoric world, and only the sages of Tianji know a thing or two.Every treasure in the hands of the Realm of Heavenly Dao can easily destroy all powerful enemies, sweep the heavens, and even chaos.

"Is it over? Zhou Shan, Shenaxe, Penglai, Xuanmen, the battle between the dragon and the tiger!" The saint of Qiankun played with the sword of Qiankun in his hand, and said quietly, with a ray of brilliance flowing in his eyes, the reversal of the universe, the transformation of yin and yang , looking into the sky, it was a land of chaos.

(End of this chapter)