Dao Ancestor Gong has been deeply cultivated, and he has long reached the end of the Dao Law.
It can be said that if he wants to destroy the world, one person is enough.
But he also has his own limitations, that is, he can't be too big for himself and more than the law.
Even if you want to destroy the world, you must respect certain rules.
It's like if he wants to shatter the spiritual root of heaven and earth, he still can't destroy all the spiritual root fragments, otherwise there is no room left, then he will be countered by heaven and earth.
In short, everyone must follow the corresponding law, which is order.
However, the lower the strength, the more order is followed.
Dao Ancestor can allow the younger generation to snatch, but he does not allow the older generation of strong people to snatch, because this will break a certain order, which is not what he wants to see.
The strong man happened to have violated his limit, so he was killed by force.
This scene made many Jade Immortal-level powerhouses frightened, and when Dao Ancestor's gaze came, those Jade Immortal-level powerhouses fled one by one like desperates.
And the words of the first deity have also spread wildly among many people, and some strong people who have been fishing in troubled waters for more than a million years have also reluctantly retreated.
The fragments of the spiritual root of heaven and earth are important, but they also have to have a life.
The strength of the first deity made many oriental monks retreat, and this guy also had a jade immortal-level cultivation at a glance.
The strongest of the monks present is only in the realm of harmony, who dares to compete with it As a result, there are only seven directions left, so the competition is even more fierce.
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Hundreds of people were divided into four camps, facing each other.
Led by the Terrans was a sick and weak young man who was constantly coughing, and every now and then he would cough up wisps of blood.
His face was unusually pale, and people were worried about whether he would faint the next moment.
If Guo Ming was here, he would definitely recognize that this young man was none other than the strong man of the human race he saw when he came to the First Heaven.
However, at that time he was so low-key that many people overlooked his potential and strength.
The demon spirit clan is headed by a young girl, and the girl's face is covered with a light veil, making it difficult to distinguish the true face.
The Protoss' is a terrifying aura of hell flowing from its body, which is daunting.
The blue-eyed clan is a middle-aged man, graceful and luxurious, and at first glance it is the emperor's house.
When a fragment of a broken spiritual root surged in, hundreds of people in the four clans instantly moved.
Here, at this time, there is no such thing as an alliance, and the four clans are fighting separately.
However, the people of this tribe are quite united.
This was a doomed big melee, most of the monks present were close to the path or had already reached the point of harmony, hundreds of people shot at the same time, the devastating force was surging, almost against the chaos for nine days.
In just a few breaths, dozens of people fell.
And the four masters rushed to that fragment at the first time.
The young man of the Protoss roared, and countless hellish lights hooked the vast Nine Shadows, and he actually attacked the three of them strongly.
The middle-aged man of the Blue-Eyed Clan snorted coldly, "I know that you are the war prison of the Protoss, but I am not a nameless person in the Blue-Eyed Clan.
He unleashed the Invincible Imperial Fist, and the noble aura that belonged to the royal armor hung down from above the Nine Heavens, turning into a beautiful galaxy and pouring it on his body.
His aura increased several times in an instant, and the whole person was like a divine help, and he struck nine blows in succession, shaking the battle prison.
The face of the war prison was solemn, and a vast world appeared behind him.
In that world, there is no sunlight, there is only boundless coldness, the aura of the armored soldiers is cold, and the spears in their hands contain the power to destroy the world.
The moment that world unfolded, the aura on the body of the war prison rose rapidly, and he held an ancient immortal soldier in his hand and slashed at the middle-aged man of the Blue-Eyed Clan.
With a bang, the world-destroying waves swept around him, so that his body almost didn't explode, and dripping blood flew down.
This scene stunned the girl of the Demon Spirit Clan, the sick and weak young man of the Human Race, originally they thought that their strength should not be much different.
Now they realized how ridiculous this idea was, and the strength of the war prison definitely surpassed them by a lot.
"Why don't you hurry up and make a move, do you want him to break them one by one?"
the middle-aged man scolded angrily, bathed in his own divine blood.
The masked girl scolded coquettishly, and the whole person was like a blooming lotus, full of the majesty of the superior.
Thousands of threads, the endless Tao is in hand, and the girl reveals the Tao between heaven and earth, trapping the surrounding of the war prison.
The sick and weak young man of the Terran put his fingers to the center of his eyebrows and whispered, "Soul Storm, explode for me." ” As soon as his words fell, the void above his head cracked, and a most brilliant soul storm ignored the distance of space and slammed into the sea of consciousness in the war prison.
Caught off guard, he suffered terrible damage, and the whole person flew backwards, but he was pierced through his body by a chain of gods.
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The middle-aged man's face was overjoyed, and the whole person roared for nine days, and the World Destroying Emperor Fist was urged by him to the extreme, and it bombarded the body of the war prison one by one.
When he saw the middle-aged man taking advantage of the situation to attack, his body stopped in mid-air, and the immortal soldier in his hand bloomed with terrifying coercion, and a wisp of manic spiritual coercion suddenly sounded in the heart of that middle-aged man.
Wow, the middle-aged man was struck by lightning, and his head was shattered at once.
The head is the foundation of a monk.
His skull exploded, and his body was of little use.
"What kind of weapon is in his hand, why does my soul tremble?"
"Just now I sensed two soul storms, so powerful.
If one of them works on me, I'll have no choice but to fall. ” "That's like the soul sword among the ten immortal weapons," a middle-aged man said uncertainly.
"If it's a soul sword, then it's a big problem."
A strong man of the human race said in a deep voice, "The soul sword is aimed at the soul of the monk, and it is extremely lethal, and it is even more difficult to stop."
The middle-aged primordial god was naked, and his expression was full of shocking hatred when he looked at the war prison, and roared angrily: "I want you to die."
"He has been famous for a long time, and he has never suffered such a big trauma since he started cultivating.
In a fit of rage, he resolutely burned his soul, turned into a soul fire, and rushed towards the war prison.
Zhan Prison's face was full of solemnity, although his cultivation was higher than the other party, but it was definitely not much higher.
Now that the other party has burned his soul and turned into the most powerful soul fire, once he is contaminated, it is certain that his soul will be traumatized.
The masked girl's eyes lit up, she understood that this was a perfect opportunity, she hooked many laws, countless Dao God chains locked the void, and even forced the war prison to a very small range of activities.
The sick and weak Terran young man was constantly agitating at the center of his eyebrows, and his whole person was like a manic volcano, which could erupt at any time.
With an uproar, an even more terrifying soul storm stirred up the clouds and rain in all directions, and slammed forward.
The two Protoss monks flew to the rescue, but in the face of the soul storm, the glint in their eyes dimmed, and they were frozen in the void.
War Prison said angrily: "Don't come near him" Anyway, he is also a member of the Protoss, and his heart is also uncomfortable to watch his followers fall like this.
"Soul sword, burst out with your greatest power" The immortal soldier in the hand of the war prison screamed, and the diffuse aura tore through the radius, and the endless soul power turned into a purple magic sword, flying towards the soul fire.
And he himself hooked his own world, and began to suppress the endless divine chain with that hellish land.
With a bang, he himself was bombarded into a mountain by the soul storm of the sick and weak youth.
He gulped out blood, his eyes showed a poisonous brilliance, and he said coldly: "I won't kill you, and I will not be a man." ” "You're not human."
The sick and weak young man cast two soul storms in succession, a rare flush appeared on his face, and the whole person stepped into the sky and walked towards the war prison.
"If you want to kill me, it's up to the three of you" The hellish land of the war prison suddenly expanded.
And he himself stood in the center of the hellish land, as if he was holding the central artifact, sucking one strong man after another into his own world.
"War Prison, what the hell is he going to do to bring us all into his world, does he want to blow up his world" A strong man of the demon clan said loudly.
In general, I am the king of the world.
But there must also be a limit, the war prison has taken many monks into his own world, and once those monks show their world, then the power of countless worlds will be superimposed, enough to support his world and disintegrate him from within.
Of course, there are still many monks who open their worlds to fight against them.
All of a sudden, majestic worlds opened up and collided with the hellish soil. bang bang bang The world of the war prison collided with the world of many powerful people, and instead of shattering, the world of those monks turned into an underworld.
The icy aura raged, constantly devouring the essence of that world.
In just a few breaths, the world of dozens of people had collapsed and turned into an underworld.
The destruction of their own small world was also a huge blow to the minds of those monks.
One by one, they spurted blood from their mouths and fell uncontrollably into the world of war prison.
"It's not good, the world of the war prison is simply a piece of demonic land, don't use the world to fight."
The masked girl shouted.
In fact, there is no need for her to remind them now, and those dozens of people have already proved the end of using the world to confront them with bloody facts.
The second update is here, to be continued
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