The Universal Plugins For Online Game Chapter 947: The Great Chaos 21


When the ancient race was born, there would be all kinds of disputes and battles. These would gradually wear down their luck. Once the struggle for hegemony failed, it would be the result of the annihilation of the race.

The power of the moment can't cover the eyes of these ancient monarchs. Why don't they understand these truths in their hearts?

However, they also had no choice but to be born.

Choose to be born at this time, compete with the current hegemon, become the master of heaven and earth, the master of the prehistoric world, there is still a glimmer of life, if the prehistoric world is still hidden, maybe the next moment, they will face direct extinction, unless they have, contend The strength of the Heavenly Sage, otherwise the will of the Heavenly Sage is the will of heaven and earth.

Long-term glory, eternal immortality, is still far away for them.

The catastrophe is also an opportunity. As long as they seize this opportunity tightly, they may not have the opportunity to become the supreme power of heaven and earth.

Dominate the entire prehistoric world, achieve the supreme being of the prehistoric world, and gather the luck of the entire prehistoric world. Naturally, you can easily step into the realm of the strongest, achieve the prestige of saints, impact the realm of heavenly saints, and open up your own world. To control the way of heaven, oneself is the way, and this is also a way.

It seems that they are full of various crises, but they are still willing to choose a fight. Every strong person is full of self-confidence.

The lord of the ancient clan is even more proud. They all believe that they can have the last laugh and achieve their illustrious reputation with endless corpses.

Despite their dignified expressions, the eyes of several ancient clan masters were still filled with various divine lights.

Ambition, who doesn't have ambition?

A real wise man can only control his ambitions and desires in order to achieve dominance, and ambitions become ideals.

The mana on the lord of the scorpion is obscure, and the nine divine rings shroud him, mysterious and tyrannical. He quietly observed the expressions of several other monarchs. In this battle, he showed a lot of hidden strength, and at the last moment, he killed the Tianhe King with one blow, shocking the powerhouses in all directions.

Since breaking the shackles, the scorpion master seems to have a deeper understanding of the fate in the dark. Between heaven and earth, there is a glimmer of life. All things compete for each other.

The silkworm king wears a nine-colored crown, and the nine-colored divine light shrouds him in the thick fog. It is difficult to distinguish between men and women. In the past, the scorpion master was most afraid of the silkworm king. He can always instinctively, from In the silkworm king's body, he felt a threat of life and death. This feeling made him feel a strong sense of oppression every time he faced the silkworm king, which could not be removed from his heart.

At this moment, the feeling in the heart of the scorpion master has just dissipated a lot, which made him feel a lot more comfortable.

At least, at this moment, facing the Heavenly Silkworm King, the sense of oppression in his heart almost dissipated.

The corner of the mouth of the scorpion master couldn't help but show a shallow smile. As long as there is no restraint in his heart, he dares to fight against any strong man, whether it is the master of war demons or the ancestor of thunder, at this moment, he seems to be Yes, it can be felt that their strength, this wonderful feeling of controlling everything, has never been seen before.

Thinking of this, the Scorpion Lord couldn't help but feel grateful to the Star God King, and secretly made up his mind that he would definitely take good care of the Star God King in the future.

"This time, after the entire Western Continent has been swept away, we will need to send troops to the Eastern Wilderness, pacify the heavens, and sweep away the two lich clans!" Zhanhan, the demon god, sat high above the emperor, his voice full of nobility and majesty Meaning, his eyes swept over the faces of several ancient clan masters, and said in a deep voice.

"We have been waiting for this day for a long time. In this war, the two lich clans will inevitably be eradicated together, and the glory of our holy clan will be created, which will be immortal!" Behind the thunder ancestor, there are nine innate talents The light of thunder shone, and his voice was domineering and fiery, as if at the beginning of the world, the first source of thunder was like the source of the first thunder, slaying the Zitian King, and he turned Zitian into the most dazzling pearl.

"The Western Continent will be pacified as soon as possible. The two lich clans will soon pacify the Eastern Desolation. We must seize the opportunity!" The Shadow King's voice was erratic. In this battle, she died in her hands. The king is the most, incarnate shadow, she is everywhere, there is no way to prevent it, there is no way to avoid it.

Above the Eastern Continent, a black evil spirit enveloped the entire Eastern Desolation. The entire Eastern Continent seemed to be caught in a mad slaughter. One after another, the strong men of the witch clan walked out of the Northern Continent and descended to the Eastern Desolation, stomping down countless numbers of people. Immortal dynasty, eternal dynasty.

At this moment, killing is the theme of the entire Eastern Wilderness.

Unparalleled in combat power and invincible at the same level, no matter men, women, or children, they are all born warriors, fighting birds of prey and beasts, and tearing tigers and leopards. Some wore robes of alien animals and held bone spears; some wore battle armor and held long spears; some were half-wrapped*, with chests*, like savages walking out of the mountains, fighting with their bare hands and bathing in blood. , eat flesh and blood, there are no taboos... The tyrannical Wu clan, born with the blood of Pangu, has an unparalleled body, and is invincible, unless they encounter a strong enemy who is higher than their cultivation base, otherwise It is almost difficult to break through its physical defenses, with all kinds of innate magical powers, even more strange, cruel methods, and even more powerful enemies with witchcraft.

Hou Yi, who was born after inheriting the power of archery, held a long bow in his hand and bent the bow to shoot the sun. In the heaven and the earth, he could shoot everything. A strong man was nailed to the capital by him with a long arrow. In the middle, he didn't even have time to leave a last word. He left long-lasting hatred in the air, and attacked at a distance and at close range. They were all fierce and unparalleled; Xingtian, who inherited the innate will to fight, was born with Ganqi in his hand and a long shield on his waist. , the fighting will to the sky, directly defeated the spiritual will of countless powerful enemies, born to fight, dancing with qi, like Pangu's resurrection, returning to heaven and earth; Kuafu, born of space and strength, holds a peach wood stick in his hand , The huge body, as if poured out of fine iron, can be called the first body under the ancestors, the unparalleled power, walking in various large formations, the body melts into space, there seems to be no place in the world to trap him. Living... All the great witches are unparalleled kings, and they are the strongest among the kings. Their fierce life and death struggles have tempered their invincible will. Killing like beasts, absorbing the evil spirits of heaven and earth, tempering the flesh. In the catastrophe, they are the darlings of the heaven and the earth. The endless evil spirits can confuse the primordial spirit. The strong people who do not cut off the cause and effect may lose their hearts and fall into the catastrophe. It is fearless, absorbing evil spirits to temper the flesh, their strength will only become more and more tyrannical.

There are many ancient formations of the witch tribe, trapping and killing each emperor, the unparalleled emperor.

Wizard clan battle formation, at this moment, showed his style, ten ancestral witches descended on the Eastern Wasteland, suppressing the heaven and earth.

Zhu Jiuyin chose to give it a go, sitting in the Pangu Temple with himself, and dispatching ten Ancestral Witches to the Eastern Wasteland, breaking the cauldron, sinking the boat, and fighting the backwater. He firmly believed that at this time, there was no strong Those who dare to go to the Northern Continent, this is the foundation of the Wu clan.

Although the Northern Continent seems to lack the suppression of the ancestral witches, the danger in it may not be inferior to the past. Hundreds of millions of Wuzu soldiers and soldiers have joined forces to set up ancient Wuzu formations. To drink and hate this.

The ten great ancestral witches are connected by their breaths, covering the entire Eastern Desolate Continent. They are transformed into ten pillars of heaven and earth, standing upright and standing between heaven and earth. The majestic and arrogant figure is like the resurrection of the ancient demon gods. In the meantime, there is the heroic appearance of Pangu after he created the world.

The strength of the ancestral witches oppresses the hearts of all the powerhouses above the Eastern Wilderness. Even the masters of the ancient clan dare not confront the top ten ancestral witches head-on. Even if the five ancestral witches join forces, they need to retreat. I dare not try its edge.

The monstrous evil spirit, like a rolling wave, merged into the bodies of the ten great ancestors, tempered their true ancestors, and continuously provided them with mana.

Above a barren mountain, an old man with a hunchback looked at ten black air masses that were rolling crazily in the air. His turbid eyes seemed to be able to see through time and space. What he saw were ten powerful Ancestral Witches, who manifested their true bodies together, and could almost sink the entire Eastern Wilderness and refine them directly. This kind of mighty power is almost invincible. Frankly speaking, he can defeat the top ten Ancestral Witches on the Eastern Desolate Continent.

"The real body of Zuwu? Absorb endless evil spirits, condense the real body, Zuwu, it really is born with great luck, great blessing!" The hunchbacked old man said with emotion, his skinny hands were flat. When he came out, it seemed that he was in the twilight years, and with a slight movement, the space was directly opened, and he left the Eastern Wilderness Continent.

Although the ancestral witches are conceited, they are invincible in the entire Eastern Desolate Continent, and they still dare not block the entire continent like the ancients.

East deserted, outstanding people, since the birth of heaven and earth, there have been countless strong people living in seclusion, and they will sit and watch the changes of heaven and earth.

Donghuang was the most powerful continent in the past. Even today, Zu Wu still chooses to believe that Donghuang is still the most powerful. Although the Wu people are not afraid at all, they are not willing to provoke this. kind of cause and effect.

Because, Zu Wu knows in his heart that at this moment, the Wu clan has good luck and dominates the world. Maybe these strong people will choose to retreat and forbear, but in the future, the ancestor Wu will return to the earth, and today's actions will definitely give the Wu clan bring disaster.

The Ancestral Wu allowed the strong to choose to leave, which not only gave countless strong people a chance, but also left a way out for the Wu clan to survive in the future.

Today, the Wu clan has not been completely killed. If the Wu clan declines in the future, there will definitely be a chance of survival. These are enough for the ancestors.

The foundation for the prosperity and prosperity of the Wu clan ultimately stems from the power of the ancestral Wu. They only need the Wu clan to survive and wait for their return.

Endless evil spirits corrode the souls of living beings. The Ancestral Witch used the sky-defying means to induce the evil spirits of the entire Eastern Wasteland to manifest in the world, in order to wipe out all the powerhouses who intended to resist the Witch Race.

The cold and ruthless eyes of the top ten Ancestral Witches looked down at the earth, shrouding everything in their spiritual thoughts, and no powerhouse could escape their control.

The place where the evil spirits reach is their domain, and they are the only masters. In the vagueness, they sensed a few tyrannical auras that dispelled the evil spirits.

"Who? Who is it? It's possible to expel all the evil spirits?" Wu Zhurong, the ancestor of fire, with his long fiery red hair fluttering, above his body, flames soared into the air. These flames were all from Zhu Rongzhi. Yan, known as the first divine fire of the day after tomorrow, possesses incredible power. Zhu Rong relied on divine fire to traverse the wild world. His voice was tyrannical and arrogant, like the incarnation of flame.

"Those few, according to the rumors, have not fallen? They still exist in the world." Wu Gong, the ancestor of water, on the face of Gong Junxiu, there is also an incredible look, blue eyes During the rotation, a sky-covering water curtain appeared in front of them, and several bright spots were shining with brilliance, eternal and immortal. Even if the light curtain was isolated, a terrifying aura could still be faintly felt.

"It's so powerful! The Lord of Heaven and Earth has not fallen?" Wu Jumang, the ancestor of wood, said slowly, he always gave people a feeling of high spirits, full of vitality, bursting out The brilliance of life, the law of life, has been evolved by him to a very high realm, despising life and death, and controlling himself.

"It's really them, don't worry about it, they probably won't interfere, our witches act." Hou Tu was wearing a long goose-yellow dress, beautiful eyes, the brilliance of wisdom, smiling sweetly, as if Everything is under her own control. She is the last ancestral witch born between heaven and earth. Among the twelve ancestral witches, perhaps, her strength is second only to Zhu Jiuyin, the head of the ancestral witches. A powerful ancestor of time, commanding the Five Elements, standing on the earth, with a steady stream of mana, even if the strongest of heaven and earth makes a move, he can still save his life.

Although the glory of the past has passed, what kind of existence is hidden in these ancient holy places, even the ancestors have no way of knowing, and they are not willing to go to create inexplicable causes and effects, monks, for the cause and effect of heaven and earth, The most fearful.

Although the ancestral witches are lawless, they are not afraid of the existence of karma. What they are afraid of is the unparalleled combat power of the strong who can still survive to this day, the ancient king, ancient and powerful, the ancient king alone, can Escape from the Western Continent, which is evident.

The voice of Houtu fell, and the other nine ancestral witches nodded at the same time. They naturally understood the truth. As long as these existences did not affect the progress of the witches, they did not want to provoke too much. Dispelling the evil spirits is a kind of warning, and it does not show up. It is also a clear indication that they are not willing to be enemies with the Wu people, nor do they want to worship the Wu people.

In the Holy Land of Qiankun, the Lord of Qiankun holds an ancient long ge, his expression changes, and he looks into the sky from afar. This continent of the Eastern Wilderness used to belong to his territory, but now, with the passage of time, everything has already changed, and it belongs to him. Everything has been lost, and his glory has been plundered.

Looking at the figures of the ten ancestral witches in the sky, the Lord of Qiankun could not help frowning slightly, and the universe reversed. With the help of Qiankun Dafa, Qiankun was transposed and escaped. At this time, when his cultivation level was compared to the peak of the ancient times, Naturally, it is far less than that, and it is wrong. He has long since rebuilt the Holy Land in the Eastern Wasteland and returned to the Eastern Wasteland.

Looking at the suffocating air in the air and the entanglement of cause and effect, he turned his eyes to the nine heavens, the Zixiao Palace, the eternal immobile, standing between heaven and earth, the holy place in the hearts of Xuanmen disciples, and he spit out two Word: Hongjun.

During this period of time, he had already understood the events after his death one by one. He could easily see a lot of seemingly complicated and mysterious ancient things. The number of strong players in chess far exceeded him. He had never imagined that the unparalleled demon master would also fall.

As tyrannical as Hongjun, he still needs to compromise, although he also understands that there is far more than Hongjun who is calculating him. In his heart, the most resentful is still Hongjun, who almost cut off his last chance of life.


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