Chapter 181 Hongjun Dafa
Compared to the last time, the war lasted for more than one million years in the inner chaos.

This time the time was very short, but the cruelty and fighting were even more intense.

11 powerful masters are fighting frantically, across the infinite dimensions of space and time.

Fight from the ends of the sky to the corners of the sea, from the ends of the earth to the edge of the desert.

Their figures are everywhere, covering the vast and endless primitive land.

Plowing out indelible furrows, artificially creating areas that are forbidden to all living things.

Time and space are turbulent, the heavens are shaking, dimensions are collapsing, and scenes of destruction are everywhere.

Countless lives died tragically, and the aura of the catastrophe reached its climax.

Confuse people's minds, drive people crazy, and use all your skills just to kill the enemy!

"That's it?"

Zulong wielded the peerless dragon fist, the power of luck, the power of civilization, and the power of authority.

With so many forces coming together, the Demon Ancestor was knocked back with one punch, and blood spilled into the void.

Seeing this scene, Zulong laughed wildly with satisfaction, but he did not forget to continue the pursuit.

He fiddled with his hands, tore through space, and chased after the Demon Ancestor Rāhu with great momentum.

The innate treasure, the Ancestral Dragon Ball, above his head evolved into pieces of chaos.

The continuous blessing of the Ancestral Dragon makes it seem as if it has the divine power to create the world.

It seems like it will kill with one blow!

Just when he was about to succeed, the Demon Ancestor Rāhu smiled playfully.

It quickly turns into a dream bubble, flowing with a hazy light of the soul.

In order to make Zulong's attack fail, he put in a huge effort and shattered the boundless space.

next moment.

The four Zhu Xian swords emerged and surrounded Zulong with lightning speed.

"not easy!"

"One Yuan Club, after all the planning of the One Yuan Club, we finally tricked you in!"

The Demon Ancestor Rāhu appeared outside the sword formation, time went back, and he was reborn with a drop of blood.

All the scattered demonic blood returns to his body under the vast power.

Gradually it became intact and looked at the Ancestral Dragon in the sword formation.

The Demon Ancestor Luohu felt emotional and sounded like he was relieved.

That's right!

The Ancestral Dragon, who possesses all kinds of great powers, seems to be the number one person in the prehistoric world.

Naturally, his strength surpasses all others, and he is even stronger than the Demon Ancestor Rāhu.

The two had a hard fight at the beginning, but after the entanglement of Yiyuanhui.

After all, the Demon Ancestor was more skilled and put the Ancestral Dragon in.

Next it was the turn of the Demon Ancestor Rāhu, and the situation was instantly reversed.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!
The four swords of Zhu Xian burst out with sharp edges, emitting a terrifying aura of destruction.

He maneuvered in all directions, blocked the time and space dimensions, and killed the Ancestral Dragon without hesitation!
And in the distance, the first Qilin was still fighting with the ancestor Hongjun.

Although the first Qilin has reached its peak, its power is inexhaustible.

However, as the richest man in the prehistoric world, Patriarch Hongjun lacks everything except spiritual treasures!

More than 2000 kinds of innate spiritual treasures form a dense defense network at the outermost edge.

Block all attacks outside, even if an attack occasionally penetrates.

It will also be blocked by the best innate spiritual treasure, if it still cannot be blocked.

The auspicious clouds of the heavens, the Jade Butterfly of Creation, and Pangu Banner will also crush the aftermath!
Looking at the fight between the two of them, Fu Tu knew that it wouldn't end in a short time.

As the gaze began to shift, it gradually converged on the body of Zhulong.

Even with the blessing of the River of Time, Zhulong's situation was still a bit miserable.

The rich blood light that was almost impossible to conceal even dyed the long river of time red.

Ancestor Yangmei was not in much better condition, his entire body was covered with bruises that took a long time to heal.

It seemed as if the power of time was preventing Old Man Yangmei from healing his wounds.

His attention shifted again. Yuan Feng was the best performing being among the three tribes' top strategies!

Infinite power gathered in his body, making Yuan Huang seem to become the Taoist ancestor of fire.

All kinds of terrifying divine fires between heaven and earth seemed to burn everything in the world.

Even if the Yin-Yang Patriarch had the Tai Chi diagram to protect himself, he could not organize an effective counterattack.

There might even be divine fire seeping in, causing the Yin-Yang Patriarch to be in a panic and not dare to slack off. But with the treasure protecting his body, he would not face life danger for a while.

Compared to these battlefields, the last one attracted his attention more.

Yuan Huang holds the Heavenly Sword of Life and Death in his hand, and the cycle of life and death continues as the sword flashes.

The Black Turtle Ancestor has overwhelming power, and his four giant feet are like pillars of heaven, flowing the earth, wind, water and fire.

As he moved, it was as if the world was being created, as if he was going to start all over again.

Under the attack of the two powerful masters, the ancestor of Qiankun became weak again!
Yes!

Ever since the Qiankun Cauldron was shattered, boundless Xuanhuang Qi has been absorbed by the Qiankun Ancestor.

Just like taking a tonic, it replenished his energy and his strength returned to its peak.

But during this period of time, he was ultimately no match for the siege of two powerful beings.

Being erased time and time again, the origin becomes thinner, making the recovery slower and slower.

His breath also decreased, showing a sluggish state again.

Being ravaged, he was unable to resist and could only roar helplessly.

Fu Tu looked eager to try, and his heart beat faster.

As if he saw an opportunity, he seemed a little excited and even rubbed his hands subconsciously.

"Not urgent!"

"hold on!"

As the calamity worms slid across the sea of ​​his mind, his mechanical mind calmed him down.

After careful consideration, he felt that now was not the best time.

Time flies by quickly, and thousands of years pass by again mercilessly.

Ancestor Qiankun was no longer able to organize a counterattack and was even gasping for breath.

His face was as pale as paper, and his body could no longer keep up with consciousness.

He was being ravaged by two powerful masters, but was instantly smashed to pieces by the Sword of Life and Death.

Particles of azure blue and khaki are interwoven throughout the dimensions of the heavens.

The horrific law of death corrodes the surface of these particles.

The internal energy is constantly being consumed, even to the ancestor of Qiankun.

He took a long time to recover and seemed to have lost the strength to struggle.

Both Yuan Huang and the Black Turtle Ancestor saw it very clearly.

Qiankun is on his last breath, and will surely fall if he is hit one more time.

"Qian Kun, this is the end!"

In order to avoid any complications, Yuan Huang took the initiative to step forward and struck without hesitation.

The Avenue of Death is overwhelming, permeating the infinite dimensions of space and time in the heavens.

All vitality has been wiped out, and the laws are constantly collapsing.

"Oops!"

"Daoist friend Qiankun!"

………………

Patriarch Hongjun and others took a glance and their faces changed drastically.

He wanted to go over to provide support, but was stopped by the top fighters in front of him.

"Get out of the way!"

"Don't even think about it!"

The roars and sounds of fighting resounded throughout the sky, causing the nine-day sky to shatter frequently.

It even spread to the heavens and space, destroying countless lives.

No matter how hard Patriarch Hongjun and others tried, the top combat forces of the three tribes would not let them pass.

"This is the current situation, it can only be done this way!"

Patriarch Hongjun inadvertently glanced at the Tai Chi diagram above Patriarch Yinyang's head.

He sighed deeply, and his eyes quickly became firm, as if he had figured something out.

Two identical statues of the Hongjun Patriarch flew out from the Tao Fruit.

The auras were exactly the same, and each of them was a half-step Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

"This...what is this?"

Shi Qilin was so shocked that his eyes were as big as bells and he couldn't even speak clearly.

(End of this chapter)