Ancient Cang Chaos Domain, Wei Jiazu ~ land.
Wei Yuan, the ancestor of the Wei family, couldn't hide the panic on his face. Under that halberd, he felt a deep breath of death.
He couldn't stop this halberd. He really couldn't stop it, unless, like that lunatic, he would risk his cultivation level and fall into the Chaos God at any cost, once again using forbidden magical powers to forcibly increase his strength.
But this is obviously impossible, MD, he is not mad, and he has unlimited life to live, how could he choose to die with this madman.
A rainbow light flashed past, and Wei Yuan disappeared directly into the chaos.
At this moment, all the Wei family ancestors and descendants were all thrown out of the sky by Wei Yuan.
The sky is big, and his life is the most important.
The reason why their Wei family was able to become the twelve guardian family of the human race and overwhelm hundreds of millions of gods was all because of his presence as the chaos god.
Once he falls, or is severely injured, and his cultivation falls into the Chaos God Realm, even if their Wei family is not immediately removed from the Human Race Twelve Guardian Clan, they will be reduced to the next few.
On the contrary, as long as his ancestor is safe and sound, the other people, even if one does not stay, will all die. Their Wei family is also the top five power in the human race.
Tianwei Universe, Tianwei God Mountain.
The elders of Wei's parents and Taishang elders all opened their eyes wide and looked unbelievable.
"No... how could this be, how could this be?"
"I...I read it right, ancestor... ancestor he... he..."
"No... it's not true, it's not true... I don't believe it, don't believe it, how could the ancestor..."
Can't accept it, really can't accept it, how could the invincible ancestor fail? And even if you lose, you still have to leave them alone and escape alone. This... Is this still the ancestor they know
Illusion, this must be their illusion.
In chaos.
Yang Fan didn't bother with Wei Yuan, the ancestor of the Wei family who had escaped. He turned his eyes and looked directly at Wei Jiazu.
From the very beginning, Yang Fan knew that it was easy to defeat Wei Yuan, the ancestor of the Wei family. It was impossible to completely suppress him. A quasi-middle-level chaos god like Wei Yuan wanted to leave, unless There are several high-level and top-level Chaos Gods who have shot at the same time, or intermediate Chaos Gods such as the quasi-intermediate Chaos Gods and even the Ancient Cang Chaos Gods personally shot them, and it is possible to completely suppress them.
Just one person, the true Ultimate Chaos God, is not sure that he can be kept.
What's more, he only relied on taboo magical powers to explode the parallel imports of the ultimate Chaos God's combat power.
Going to hunt down Wei Yuan was nothing but futile.
Maybe he will be promoted to the Dzogchen quasi-cosmic god, or even the true cosmic god, before he can truly suppress a chaos god.
Rather than being thankless and spending countless sources to chase and kill Wei Yuan, it is better to choose to suppress Wei Jiazu.
What you eat in your own mouth is truly yours.
Otherwise, everything is empty talk.
Besides, compared with Wei Yuan, Wei Jiazu’s land is not much different. It is also a big piece of fat.
Thousands of top cosmic gods, 30 quasi-chaotic gods, especially two of them are Dzogchen quasi-chaotic gods. If they can be suppressed and swallowed by them all, his cultivation level will enter the quasi-cosmic gods, that’s appropriate. The matter is not intermediate, low-level quasi-cosmic gods, high-level, top-tier, and even extreme quasi-cosmic gods are not impossible.
Besides, apart from these elders and elders, the Wei family inherited hundreds of millions of epochs. The accumulated resources are also an astronomical figure, which is greater than the sum of the resources of the seventeen first-class gods (powers) he had obtained before. A hundred times more, more than a thousand times.
"Break this seat!"
"Boom~~~"
Yang Fan gave a grinning grin, just as he slapped Wei Jiazu to suppress it.
Big hands obscured the sky and covered the 108 top universes of Wei Jiazu ~ Earth.
"Puffy~~~Puffy~~~Puffy~~~"
How could Wei Jiazu, who was in the aftermath of the battle between the two strongest fighters, be able to withstand Yang Fan's frontal blow, which was comparable to the ultimate Chaos God.
After half a breath of time, Wei Jiazu's guardian deity formation was completely shattered.
Many elders, the elders of the Supreme Being, suffered severe injuries one after another under the power of backlash, and they vomited blood.
"Broken, the patron saint formation is broken!"
"Uuuuu...what should we do, what should we do?"
"I don't want to die, I don't want to die, who will save us, save us."
Despair, endless despair spreads crazily throughout the ancestral land, 108 universes.
"Escape~~~ everyone, run away!"
"Chaotic Boundary Breaking Talisman, Boundary Breaking!"
"Roar... .. the blood of the gods burns, the blood of the origin is escaped."
All the powerhouses who are still able to move have used life-saving means to suppress the bottom cards of the box, hoping to escape in the hands of that Yang Fan.
Unfortunately, everything is in vain.
Even the two Dzogchen quasi-chaotic gods are the same.
Dzogchen quasi-chaos god is expected to save his life in the hands of chaos gods. That is only in terms of low-level chaos gods. Once they surpass low-level chaos gods, even if they are only middle-level chaos gods, they may not exceed one level, let alone. With the blessing of the two taboo supernatural powers, Yang Fan's strength is more than that of many extreme chaos gods.
Want to survive, that is dreaming!
Unless, these two great perfect quasi-chaotic gods are the invincible great perfect quasi-chaotic gods whose power is infinitely close to the low-level chaos gods, so there is no chance.
Unfortunately, none of them are.
"Ah... No, don't, spare your life, seniors spare your life..."
"Let me go, please, let me go, all this has nothing to do with me, it has nothing to do with me!"
"Uuuu...Senior, as long as you don't kill me, the young one is willing to quit the Wei family and break with the Wei family from then on."
"Roar... Chu Sheng, you will have retribution, the ancestors will not let you go, they will definitely not let you go..."
"Wei Yuan will not let go of this seat? This seat will not let him go!"
Yang Fan sneered, and did not take the curse of the Wei family to heart.
Even if Wei Yuan didn't come to him, he would take the initiative to find Wei Yuan.
Whether he can be successfully promoted to the universe god, it is very likely that this will be confirmed by Wei Yuan.
Otherwise, only relying on the quasi-chaotic god, it is not known how many people need to be swallowed and refined to have the hope of successfully proving the universe god.
The resources required for the promotion of the quasi-cosmic gods to the cosmic gods are thousands of times, ten thousand times higher than that of the ultimate top cosmic lord to be promoted to the quasi-cosmic gods.
After a stick of incense time.
The huge land of Wei Jiazu turned into a void.
One hundred and eight top-level universes, none of them remained, all disappeared without a trace, as if they had never existed before.
Soon, it was time for half a stick of incense to pass.
It’s not known how many billions of light-years away from Weijiazu.
The chaos tore apart, Yang Fan, who had recovered his ordinary size, stepped out of it.
With a self-cultivation base, there is a faint tendency to fall to the limit of the top cosmos master. This time the Wei family battle, Yang Fan's loss is not light.
Using two taboo magical powers, the loss is not one plus one equals two, but a geometric multiple. The previous twenty-nine quasi-chaotic gods were basically swallowed and refined in vain.
However, Yang Fan's face didn't have any fleshy pain, on the contrary, there was a slight smile.
The cost of this battle was great, but his gains were equally astonishing.
Not to mention other things, just the two great perfect quasi-chaotic gods, just one person, the power of the original source, is much more than the sum of the twenty-nine quasi-chaotic gods he swallowed and refined before.
You know, Dzogchen quasi-chaotic god, and other quasi-chaotic gods of all levels, are completely two concepts.
Even the ultimate quasi-chaotic god, the power of the source is more than ten times worse than that of the Dzogchen quasi-chaotic god.
Coupled with the possessions of these powerful men, as well as the accumulation of the Wei family for hundreds of millions of years, this harvest, just thinking about it, made Yang Fan's heart surging.
Next second...
The spirit power comparable to the Chaos God swept through, and Yang Fan couldn't wait to count the harvest.