Endless panic and despair spread in the chaos.
A supreme, quasi supreme, at this moment, in addition to fear, it is still fear.
That terrifying coercion, even through the chaos crack, is hundreds of billions, trillions of times stronger than them, making them unable to resist at all.
What is even more frightening is that that kind of coercion is not one or two, but thousands.
Once the two chaos began to merge, these supreme powerhouses rushed into their chaos, their weak power, what to do with those demons.
Dead! This time it is really dead!
Even if Yang Fan's monster power is against the sky, it can deal with ten and a hundred demon supreme, but it is impossible to be the opponent of so many supreme powers.
After all, Yang Fan is just a junior who has lived less than 25 million epochs.
No matter how enchanting, there are limits.
If it weren't for the brutal and murderous gang of murderous demons, their subordinates would hardly leave anything alive, and would not even be willing to surrender them. At this time, there are already a large number of protoss forces who have chosen to surrender.
It's better to die than to live. It's better to be a humble slave with no dignity. Life and death are controlled by others than to die.
Making a fortune with a muffled voice is the kingly way. Yang Fan is suspected of being the supreme of the Sixth Heaven Dao. He has full confidence in dealing with the Red Lin Protoss. The Hunyuan Dao ancestors are trying their best to blockade them. In addition to their fifty-four Dao Supremes, even Hunyuan Dao Those quasi-supreme and chaotic god kings in the palace did not tell, let alone the other supreme forces.
If it is known by the supreme powers that this battle will be won, the supreme powers will not be like the hungry wolves that smell blood, coming over to grab food with them.
Not only the Hunyuan Dao Palace family knew the benefits of hunting down those Red Lin demons.
These surviving forces, as long as they have hunted down the remnants of the Honglin Protoss Expeditionary Army, more or less, have gained a lot of benefits.
This is less than 800,000 epochs. Although other forces, the Dao Supreme Master of the Daoism is far inferior to their Hunyuan Dao Palace, there are also six Dzogchen Quasi Supremes who have successfully taken the last step to the Dao Dao Supreme.
All this is thanks to the blessing of these Red Lin gods.
Honglin is in chaos, near the chaos crack.
A large number of strong red lin gods, tearing through the sky, continue to gather from all directions.
The red torrent that looks like Hao Hao ****, never ends.
Although it was only a small chaos that was born less than two generations, in the eyes of the Red Lin Divine Emperor and many other divine emperors, it was like the chaotic beast that hung on the ground and wanted to choose people to eat.
Don't look at it, the opponent is chaotic, and there is no one who can fight.
Among them, any high-ranking, top-ranking god master can sweep them.
But all this is just appearance.
Those real strong men all concealed their breath and went into hiding.
Otherwise, how did the god king Sunluo fall.
In this little chaos, there is definitely the Supreme Four Heavenly Dao, or even the Supreme Five Heavenly Dao, which is not necessarily.
In order to take down this little chaos in one fell swoop, God Emperor Honglin mobilized all the power he could mobilize.
Almost all of the god kings and god kings under his command were mobilized by him.
This battle can only succeed, not fail.
They no longer have a second chance to accelerate the Red Lin Chaos with all their strength. It is not without influence on the Red Lin Chaos. Originally, it was conservatively estimated that it would take nearly a million billion epochs before entering the period of destruction. This time, at least 100,000 or 200,000 earlier. Billion era.
The time left for them Honglin Protoss is really running out.
"The Sixty Era, and the Sixty Era, is the day when chaos merged!"
Hunyuan, inside a luxurious temple.
Yang Fan didn't continue to practice, it was only a few dozen epochs.
No matter how raced against time, he couldn't improve his strength much, and he also had to guard against those Red Lin gods and send strong men into their chaos in advance.
The chaotic cracks continue to expand. Nowadays, the god emperor and god emperor still have some restrictions, but the quasi god emperor like the god king Senluo can already explode most of their combat power in their chaos without any cost.
If he doesn't look at it, he really wants those god kings to come and be cruel, Hun Yuan Dao Ancestor and the others can't resist it.
There was a glimmer of light in Yang Fan's eyes, as if he could see through Hongmeng Tianxu and everything about Honglin's chaos.
"Unexpectedly, I still underestimated the Red Lin Protoss."
From the memory of the Lord God Emperor, Yang Fan knew that there were six quasi-divine emperors under the Red Lin God Emperor, 16 top-ranked gods, forty-three high-ranked gods, and fifty-two middle-ranked gods. The emperor, sixty-eight low-level god emperors.
And the next-level god king should not exceed the number of four thousand.
Even if secretly, there are still four great gods, hidden powerhouses that they don't know.
There can be a hidden twenty or thirty god emperors, hundreds of god kings, thinking about it is the limit.
But in fact, the Divine Kings, Divine Kings gathered near the chaos crack are obviously much more than he expected.
Like the quasi-divine emperor, there are nine people instead of six, twenty-five top-level emperors, fifty-nine high-level emperors, seventy-one middle-level emperors, and eighty-three low-level emperors , And the god king is more than five thousand, almost six thousand.
But this is a good thing, not afraid of their large numbers, just afraid of these god kings, the number of god kings is too small.
Just the four great gods, let him almost have the power to match the supreme power of the Sixth Heaven Dao.
If this is to catch these nearly six thousand god kings, 244 god emperors, and nine quasi god emperors, his cultivation strength should skyrocket to what level.
Not to mention, there is the Supreme Five Heavenly Dao, the God Emperor Honglin.
At that time, even if you can't immediately preach to the Supreme, I'm afraid it won't be too much.
The horror of comprehensive combat power should not be much inferior to the Seventh Heaven Avenue Supreme.
Legend has it that even in the 3,000 great chaos, the Seventh Heaven Avenue Supreme is a first-class giant, a domineering tycoon who dominates one side.
Unexpectedly, such a junior who had practiced for less than 25 million epochs had already seen the secrets of the giants.
If you don't see it with your own eyes, who can believe it.
One era... Three eras... Ten eras... Thirty eras...
Soon, sixty epochs passed away quietly.
The chaos rift was so vast that it was already more than twice as big as the top large chaotic circle like Taiyu Chaos Circle.
The huge fleet of Hunyuan Dao Palace retreats again and again.
At this moment, not to mention Dadao Supreme, even Quasi Supreme, can see the huge honeycomb swarm across the Chaos Crack that does not know how many billions of light-years away.
Hybrid number, main control room.
Yang Fan and the fifty-four Dadao Supreme Masters of Hunyuan Taoist Palace once again gathered together.
Suddenly, a sharp glow flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, "It's about to begin."
The voice fell.
The entire chaos seemed to be hit hard by some giant, and it shook violently.
The chaotic crystal wall that even the quasi-triple heaven avenue supreme can hardly shake is covered with criss-cross and terrifying gaps.
A large number of small chaotic circles, like huge stars, exploded, and countless creatures, before they even screamed, they were completely wiped out into scum.
Even many medium-sized chaotic circles and many chaotic domains have begun to disintegrate and collapse, and countless creatures within them are struggling and crying in despair.
"Ah...no...what the hell is going on?"
"Uuuuu...I don't want to die, don't want to die, who will save me, save me..."
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