Great Antiquity: You Have to Create a Jade Butterfly at the Beginning

On that beautiful face, which could not bear to blaspheme, the expression was uncertain, as if making a decision.

moment.

The inexplicable worry in his heart made the only female saint in the floods unable to sit still.

She stepped out of the Wa Palace, towards the chaos outside the realm.

in the battlefield.

At this moment, the foreign pseudo-sage was breathing heavily. Obviously, the blow just now consumed too much of his mana.

However, there was a clear smile on his face.

"Under the light of annihilation, unless the Primordial Master is strong, no one can survive."

"You are powerful, but you have made a fatal mistake. On the battlefield, you underestimate the enemy!"

The pseudo-sage in black stabilized his body and said with a triumphant smile on his face.

At this moment, the black energy tide in front of him is still raging unscrupulously in this chaotic world.

It seems that in the energy tide, everything has been smashed, and only a dead silence is left.

"yes"

Amidst the tides, an indifferent voice resounded.

When hearing this voice, the pseudo-sage in black raised his head sharply and looked towards the place where the voice came from.

Just in his eyes, the... stalwart figure walked out slowly.

On the stalwart body, although the white robe has been damaged, there are no scars between that body.

Seeing the East Prince who came out of the dark tide unscathed, the pseudo-sage in black was stunned.

"How is this possible, how is it possible for you to come out of that annihilation unscathed?"

The black-clothed pseudo-sage stared at the East Prince and asked loudly.

That expression and tone, as if the two were competing on the same stage, and Prince Dong was blatantly cheating.

In the flood, the eyes of those eyes, at this time, the masters of these eyes also sucked in a breath of cold air.

"This is too perverted."

Several of the quasi-sage greats took a deep breath and said with shock on their faces.

On the other hand, looking at several saints, at this moment, they all have a ghostly expression.

Among them, especially Yingyin, Zhunti, Yuanshi three people, the expressions are the most exaggerated.

"Damn, how powerful is this Duke Dong's body?"

"Useless things, you are still a fake saint from outside the territory. With such a good opportunity, you have not been able to destroy the body of this monster."

Two angry roars sounded from Lingshan Mountain and Kunlun Mountain respectively.

No matter how angry the three of the three people, including the introduction, Zhunti, and Yuanshi, were able to change the fact that Dongwangan was safe and sound.

Mysterious yellow immortal body.

It was an existence in this world that couldn't even compare to the rank nine profound arts.

The strength of his physical body is naturally to a terrifying level.

The physical cultivation of the quasi-sage peak is even faintly comparable to the strength of the ordinary Primordial Realm powerhouse.

Naturally, it is beyond the acceptance of the meritorious saint and this... extraterritorial false saint.

The light of annihilation may really be unstoppable by the Primordial powerhouse.

But to a certain extent, the physical strength of the East Prince has reached the point where he can compare with the powerhouse of Hunyuan.

At this moment, in the outer world, there was a wave of fluctuations in the space, and a plain-colored shadow came out.

When this figure appeared here, her eyes were looking forward, and when she saw Dong Wanggong who was safe and sound, she stopped just now.

But those eyes became once again: complicated.

On the East Prince's side, although the consciousness has been locked on the black-clothed pseudo-sage, the fluctuation of the space behind him still attracted his attention.

Being able to tear apart the barriers of time and space at will, come from nothingness, cross the sea of ​​stars, and reach outside the chaotic realm, this is definitely not something that ordinary quasi-sage powerhouses can do.

However, soon, he felt the familiar aura and the familiar fluctuations of the primordial spirit.

Why did this woman suddenly come here, Prince Dong did not look back, wondering in her heart.

Chapter 260

"Come and don't be indecent, you can also take a punch from me."

With a cold drink from Duke Dong, the monstrous blood energy rose again from his body.

The flesh body, which was fused with the principles of strength, became: tense, and the power in every inch of flesh and blood boiled.

The vast energy transcends the level of quasi-sage, and transcends the level of pseudo-sage, chasing Hunyuan.

hum.

The world shook as if the end of the world had come.

Duke Dong's right hand clenched his fist, and above the fist, was enveloped by that terrifying light that lasted forever.

The aura that belonged to Duke Dong, with its splendid brilliance, enveloped the entire outer world, and there was no longer an inch of blind spots.

At this moment, Duke Dong raised his strength to the maximum, and there was no... any reservation.

In his body, his primordial spirit was also about to move, and the purple mana slowly flowed.

Yin and Yang, the countless ways of good fortune were condensed into his fist.

The terrifying Dao then gathered strength, and in an instant, it filled the entire chaotic space.

At this moment, his breath skyrocketed again.

The terrifying coercion seems to have overwhelmed the saint.

When this coercion came, the black-clothed pseudo-sacred head was among them, and was directly oppressed below, so he couldn't move for a short time.

"Saint coercion!"

Countless screams resounded in the prehistoric world.

Everyone's eyes widened, looking at Duke Dong in disbelief, feeling the terrifying pressure.

"Could it be that Immortal Lord Penglai has become a saint?"

In the hearts of countless almighty people, this question was exposed at the same time.

Everyone knows that the Six Saints of the Great Desolation and the Immortal Lord Penglai are chasing after the Saints.

But Penglai... has always shown people in a quasi-sacred state, but at this moment, everyone's heart seems to be throbbing.

It seems that the current Immortal Lord Penglai is already a saint.

In addition to the great power of the Great Desolation, the six saints looked at the East Prince in unison.

Obviously, at this moment, the terrifying aura of Immortal Lord Penglai is that they are all horrified.

Pseudo-sages are pseudo-sages after all, and there is undoubtedly a qualitative gap between them and saints.

But at this moment, the aura bursting out from the Duke of East made up the gap in an instant.

Everyone couldn't help but believe that the Duke of the East at this moment was in the realm of saints.

And in the shock of everyone, Penglai... finally moved.

His fist was clenched tightly, and then, the direction of Yi Pseudo-Saint blasted past.

"Roar!"

When the fist shadow was swung out, a burst of pure physical source energy that was violent to the extreme turned into a blood-red primordial dragon and roared out.

The sound of the dragon's roar shook the sky, as if it would bring the whole world to destruction.

At this moment, everyone felt a terrifying crisis.

It seems that the breath of the ancient blood dragon alone is enough to devour all of them.

This blood dragon is completely an ancient dragon derived from the physical energy of the East Prince. Its body is tens of billions of meters long.

crushed the void.

Under the shaping of the Xuanhuang Immortal Body, the energy absorbed by his flesh body has reached a certain terrifying level.

At this moment, when the energy that was completely absorbed by this fleshy body burst out at the same time, there was no doubt that the power he was about to burst out was destined to be terrifying.

With one blow, the giant dragon roared away frantically.

The tens of billions of meters long dragon body bloomed with blood-red brilliance, as if it could devour everything.

The entire chaotic realm turned into nothingness in an instant, and the void beyond hundreds of millions even trembled unceasingly.

It seems that even the foundation of this chaos is under great threat.

At this time, the pseudo-sage outside the territory, although he also tried to dodge, his body was suppressed by the terrifying coercion and could not move at all.

Fear! It happened in his eyes and infinitely magnified in his heart.

At this moment, the black-clothed pseudo-sage finally knew what kind of terrifying existence he had provoked.

For a long time, as a disciple of a powerhouse of Primordial Primordial, he has defeated countless great masters in this chaos by relying on the pair of black feathers behind him.

He has always believed that he is the strongest existence under the Primordial Yuan.

And now he found out that he was very wrong.

At this moment, he seems to have forgotten to resist, watching the blood dragon getting closer and closer to him.

"Roar."

The huge blood dragon roared and rushed up.

And at this moment, a sudden change started.