Weaving myths, starting from the armor with novel style

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

The ancient ancestor of the eight-armed god stripping spider was unwilling to back down, and his giant hands were like gods, pressing down on the bald head.

"open!"

The bald and strong face does not change color, the ax falls, and everything goes to silence.

Tear!

The blood of the gods stained the blue sky.

An unremarkable touch of an ax cut off the giant hand in an instant, and rushed straight to the ancient ancestor of the eight-armed god stripping spider behind the black hole.

"not good!"

The face of the ancient ancestor of the eight-armed stripping god spider changed drastically, and he stood up suddenly, and then manifested a knife arm, turning it into a nine-foot serrated knife.

"To this ancestor!"

The ax crosses time and space and arrives in an instant.

The ancient ancestor of the eight-armed god stripping spider had cold eyes and cut it down with a knife.

sulfone sulfone!

The two collided, directly turning the palace into nothingness.

The terrifying aftermath was even more rippling pale star ring, and was even directly divided into two pieces of scarlet and golden.

Tear!

The sound of flesh and blood bursting sounded, and the dazzling light dissipated.

despair…

despair--

boom!

"Bald Strong!!"

The ancient ancestor of the eight-armed god stripping spider looked gloomy, and the sound of shouting made the galaxy and all the worlds turbulent, and the surrounding billions of miles of galaxies instantly turned into nothingness.

He lowered his head and looked at the knife marks on his abdomen that went deep into the bone marrow, the anger in his eyes seemed to burn the world up.

"I want you to die!"

The ancient ancestor of the eight-armed god stripping spider was really angry. He raised his hand and pulled the galaxy, and his real body came into the nine-day galaxy (the barren galaxy) in an instant.

He stands above the galaxy, his huge body crushing hundreds of millions of stars.

With his arrival, Shenhuang went straight into the night, covering the sun, moon and stars.

"Ancient ancestor!"

"The ancient ancestor actually came in person!"

Prison She and the others who had escaped from Shenhuang were shocked, and then hurriedly knelt down.

"A bunch of useless things!"

The ancient ancestor of the eight-armed god stripping spider noticed several people, and his tone was very dissatisfied.

Several people trembled and did not dare to look up.

"Get back!"

The ancient ancestor of the eight-armed god stripping spider waved his big hand, and directly beat them back to the pale star ring.

Although he is dissatisfied, Prison She and the others are insect kings, and they must not fall here.

After sending back a few people, the ancient ancestor of the eight-armed god stripping spider set his sights on Shenhuang.

"Today, this world will be destroyed!"

"Bald Qiang, this is the consequence of your disobedience to the ancestor!"

"Even if you have the ability to reach the heavens and the talents of the world, you are only in the realm of a holy king, and this ancestor is a demigod! The most powerful person above the heavens!"

"Now, this ancestor will let you see the gap between you and this ancestor!"

"Broken Avenue, now!"

The ancient ancestor of the eight-armed god stripping spider sounded like a torrent of bells, shaking the galaxy into turmoil. When the last word fell, a long dark river of millions of meters emerged under his feet.

The long river surged, the air of chaos spread, and a breath of broken things continued to condense in the long river.

Since the appearance of this long dark river, cracks have appeared in every part of the Nine Heavens Galaxy, as if it will be broken in the next moment, turning into a part of the long dark river.

"This guy is really arrogant!"

Xiong Er looked angrily at the ancient ancestor of the eight-armed god stripping spider, and his fists were eager to try.

Xiong Da also curled his lips, "It's too pretentious~"

The bald head shook his head forcefully, "Although pretending, the other party is indeed a demigod. With our current state, we can't deal with it."

"But don't worry, there are others..."

Green Grassland, Wolf Castle—

"Dad, I'm afraid!"

Xiao Huihui jumped onto Hui Tailang, looked at the giant shadow beyond Shenhuang, and said weakly.

"Don't be afraid, Dad is here."

Big Huilang patted Xiao Huihui's head and comforted him.

Then, he raised his head and looked beyond Shenhuang, frowning slightly.

"Demi god…"

"Could it be that the king wants to return to one body?"...

Zhu Xia,

"A catastrophe!"

On the high mountain, the old master raised his head and sighed.

"I think I can just give it a go!"

On the left side of the old master, a nine-foot-tall, burly, long-bearded man with muscles like steel bars clenched his fists and said enthusiastically.

"Old Kong, have you lived enough recently?"

On the right side of the old master, an old man in a white robe, with white hair and white beard, and an awkward accent glanced at the amiable Confucius and asked sincerely.

When Confucius heard this, he immediately raised his eyebrows, and the muscles all over his body twitched, and the muscles behind him gathered into a word for "ghost".

"Old God, do you have the ability to say one more thing?"

"Hey, what did I just say? Also, the old man is called God Lao Tzu. It's okay for you to be a fool. As the master of Jixia Academy, why is your brain still not bright? You can't even recognize words." !"

God, Lao Tzu put his hips on his hips and held his head high, staring at Confucius with big eyes and small eyes without giving in.

"You can save yourself!"

The old master helped his forehead, and helplessly separated the two. ...

Holy Nation—

"I'm going to die, Holy Master, what should we do? Why don't we fight this thing? It's better than waiting to die!"

The Holy Pope was as anxious as an ant in a hot pot, pacing left and right, sweating all over the floor.

The Holy Lord of Light is silent.

spell?

What to fight for?

Neither of us is as big as the fleas on each other, what a knitting!

"Could it be..."

"Today is the time for us to die?"

The Lord of Light sighed deeply. At this time, he no longer believed that in the wilderness, there were still people who could defeat the monster as big as the stars, the sun, and the moon.

However, despair and miracles are always in the blink of an eye.

Just when the Lord of Light fell into deep despair, he found that the situation seemed to have changed.

"That is…"………

Chapter 230 What Are You! ; Goodbye Osiris Sky Dragon

Boom!

"Who do you think you are?"

Just when the ancient ancestor of the eight-armed god stripping spider was about to use the Shattering Dao to smash Shenhuang and annihilate Bald Qiang and others, a figure soaked in light suddenly appeared in the Nine Heavens Galaxy.

Moreover, as soon as this person appeared, the arrogant and overbearing words not only stunned everyone in Shenhuang, but also stunned the ancient ancestor of the eight-armed god stripping spider.

And this mysterious figure wrapped in holy light is naturally Jiang Qiyu.

He glanced at the long dark river at the feet of the ancient ancestor of the eight-armed stripping spider, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Really live.

Dare to call a long river condensed with a mere ray of Broken Avenue air? !

Do you really think no one knows your details?

What is the most powerful~

A mere demigod, where does he have the face to claim to be the strongest?

Pretentious, really put BB cream into the coffin, desperate to save face!

"You hide your head and show your tail, how dare you insult this ancestor!"

The ancient ancestor of the eight-armed god stripping spider was furious, and the dark river under his feet seemed to surge wildly with his emotional fluctuations, trying to overturn the galaxy.