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- "So fast?"
Han Huang froze, looking forward.
A circle of light appeared at the end of the passageway of the final yuan, getting closer and closer, the father and son flew out with the red light, and the outside was chaotic void.
Ancient Desolation is ahead!
The ancient wasteland that was cut in half was located in the majestic fog, lonely and desolate.
At this moment, there are still some creatures in all directions in the ancient wasteland who are lurking and watching, and there are many spies from the Dao of Heaven among them.
Pan Xin was lurking in one place.
"Is that the Ancient Desolation?"
Han Huang muttered to himself, and clenched his hands in his sleeves into fists.
Han Jue stepped forward in the void, a radiant divine light burst out from his body, shining in the dark void. .
"Today, the Dao of Heaven, the mighty God of Heaven, came here to fight against the ancient famine, to resolve hatred, and to reconcile cause and effect!"
Han Jue's voice resounded through the void, echoing in the ancient wasteland.
In an instant, all the lurking creatures near the ancient wasteland woke up.
Pan Xin flew out of a huge meteor with the quasi-sage of the Pangu tribe, looking at Han Jue.
"It's really holy!"
Pan Xin looked excited, but he didn't step forward to disturb Han Jue.
The battle between Han Jue and the ancient gods is definitely not something he can interfere with.
Other creatures in the distance began to discuss.
"Why is it him?"
"He is the god of heaven and the god of heaven? Such a powerful spirit!"
"Who said that the mighty gods dare not come to the ancient wasteland?"
"real or fake?"
"There is a good show to watch!"
"Who is that behind Shenwei Tiansheng? At least the aura is also a great saint!"
Hearing Han Jue's words, Han Huang's blood surged in his heart.
This is exactly the way he wants to declare war!
He immediately caught up with Han Jue and followed his father to the ancient wasteland.
In a few steps, Han Jue has come to the front of the ancient wasteland, and before he comes into contact with the majestic fog, the fog around the ancient wasteland dissipates instantly, and the scene is incomparably spectacular.
The whole picture of the ancient wasteland was revealed, and Han Jue looked across the vast ancient wasteland mountains and rivers, and saw the lake with millions of geniuses floating there.
He can feel that there is an extremely powerful force in that lake, which is quite mysterious.
"snort!"
A cold snort came, and a cloud of black air swept from the depths of the ancient wasteland, and the terrifying murderous aura froze the chaotic void.
The black air aimed directly at Han Jue, and Han Huang was so shocked that he was ready to fight.
Han Jue's eyes froze, the black air burst, and the figure of Tianxu Patriarch appeared, wearing a gray robe, resembling an evil spirit.
The face of the ancestor of Tianxu changed drastically. At that moment just now, he felt unprecedented horror and heart palpitations.
How can it be!
A red light condensed behind Han Jue, like a seal, with countless characters appearing in it, obscure, mysterious and majestic, dazzling and fascinating as far as the eye can see.
Final Yuan Tianxi!
Han Huang stared blankly at the Final Yuan Tianxi in front of him, feeling fear for the first time.
When facing Jiang Jueshi's reincarnation great fortune, he didn't feel this way.
This kind of fear is indescribable, like facing a natural enemy.
The ancestor of Tianxu stopped, stared at Han Jue, and asked angrily: "Shenwei Tiansheng wants to break into my ancient wasteland?"
Han Jue smiled slightly, and the final Yuan Tianxi behind him suddenly changed in brightness and darkness, and the face of the ancestor of Tianxu changed drastically, and suddenly disappeared.
Appearing again, he has already appeared in the Final Yuan Tianxie, his lower body has been submerged in the strange scarlet letter, his upper body is struggling frantically, like a ghost trapped in purgatory, trying to crawl out.
"Shenwei Tiansheng! What do you want to do?"
The ancestor Tianxu asked angrily, he had never encountered such supernatural powers, and he was trapped before he had time to stretch his body.
What frightened him the most was that his magic power was dissipating, and his Dao fruit was melting.
"Noisy!"
Han Jue didn't turn his head back, and the words fell, and the body of the ancestor of Tianxu was annihilated directly, leaving his remnant soul, lingering on his last breath.
Overbearing!
Invincible!
Han Huang saw that the blood in his chest was surging.
The practitioners in the distance were also shocked.
How could the mighty Tianxu Patriarch be so vulnerable in front of the mighty Tiansheng?
Pan Xin blushed with excitement, he had seen the power of the ancestors of Tianxu, and all the powerful people who attacked the ancient wasteland were severely injured by the ancestors of Tianxu!
Hundreds of millions of miles away, a crack was torn in the void, and a huge palace flew out, in front of the gate of the palace.With a series of figures.
The leader is the Xietian Emperor.
Emperor Xie Tian stared at Han Jue's back with a look of surprise on his face.
The Heavenly Court side never left, but hid in the deep space. If Han Jue's voice hadn't been heard, Xie Tiandi would not have come out.
As soon as I came out, I saw the scene where the ancestor of Tianxu was suppressed.
Zhan Fo stared at Han Jue closely.
He is too familiar with the name of Shenwei Tiansheng, the name that Xie Tiandi mentioned most is Shenwei Tiansheng.
Han Jue also felt the appearance of Xie Tiandi, but he didn't care, and continued to move forward, walking towards the depths of the ancient wasteland.
The remnant soul of the ancestor Tianxu was still struggling in pain, but no matter how he roared, no sound came out.
This is the Final Yuan Tianxi!
The Final Yuan Tianxi is like a huge red mountain following Han Jue, just like it represents the supreme divine right!
"So strong!"
Han Huang followed behind Zhongyuan Tianxi, looking at the stalwart Zhongyuan Tianxi, very excited.
He wants to learn!
He must learn this supernatural power!
Han Jue stepped into the ancient wasteland, and the mountains and rivers under his feet instantly turned into flying ash. Every time he took a step forward, the ancient wasteland collapsed and was annihilated by flying ash.
Such a scene fell into the eyes of all spectators, causing infinite shock.
"Ancient desolate gods, haven't come out yet?"
Han Jue asked blankly, his voice was like a bell, resounding through the ages, eternal and immortal.
His footsteps did not stop, and the ancient wasteland continued to collapse, with a huge momentum.
In the depths of the ancient wasteland, the boundless lake suddenly exploded, and millions of talents ascended to the sky like arrows.
They were suspended above the ten thousand zhang sky, the water stains on their bodies transpired and turned into gas, and every Tianjiao opened their eyes, their eyes were dark, and their momentum was rising steadily.
These Tianjiao are the weakest and also have quasi-sage cultivation. There are more than ten thousand free saints, and all the auras gather together to shake the chaotic space.
Boom! boom! boom¡¡
Explosions sounded from all over the two halves of the ancient wasteland, and endless dust waves rose up into the sky. A black shadow rushed up to the sky. Looking up, the number far exceeded the number of Tianjiao. These black shadows were like shadows, and their eyes burst into red light , is terrifying.
Daomo!
Countless dao demons flew out and quickly surrounded Han Jue and his son, and those onlookers backed away in fright.
Ten million!
100 million!
Ten billion!
Hundreds of billions!
More and more dao demons flew out, with various cultivation bases, and even some dao sages.
Han Huang was suffocated by the pressure coming from all directions.
"How come there are so many"
Han Huang muttered to himself, his body trembling slightly.
He is not afraid!
Instead, a strong fighting spirit emerged in his heart!
Isn't this the scene he desires the most!
at this time!
A shocking and powerful aura emerged from the depths of the ancient wasteland. This aura was far superior to the Dao Demon and the ancestor of Tianxu. It was so powerful that Han Huang felt that his soul would collapse at any time.
This momentum is enough to compete with his father!
Han Huang suddenly turned his head to look, his eyes narrowed, and he couldn't help feeling a little worried.
Can father really defeat such a strong man?
Not only him, but all the spectators looked in that direction.
The ancient gods are about to attack!
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