At the entrance of the chaos channel, in the heavenly evil spirit formation.
The murderous intentions rose from Yang Fan's avatars of the souls, boiled, and smashed toward the God Emperor and other God Emperors and God Kings in the center of the big array.
The space of large ~ large ~ slices is directly broken into slag.
The nine quasi-five-day avenue supreme, the 244th are the middle-level quadruple-day avenue supreme for the last time, which is more than some low-level fifth-fold heaven avenue supreme. and.
Both are Yang Fan's avatars, and they are born with the same mind.
Together, it is far from being comparable to other four-fold heaven avenue supreme, quasi-fifth heaven avenue supreme.
Not to mention, the avatars of the gods and souls are also blessed by the will of the Dao's origin!
Some of the middle and low-level god kings with low cultivation bases turned pale, opened their mouths and spewed out a big mouthful of blood, their breaths were extremely weak.
This is because the God Emperor Tiange and the others blocked most of the murderous aura, otherwise, it would not be as simple as vomiting blood from a heavy injury, but directly coma, and the life or death is unknown.
Oh oh oh... ... It's dead! We are dead!
Endless despair spread in the hearts of the gods and kings.
Between the two sides, one is in the sky and the other is on the ground, so that they can't see any hope of survival.
Kuizhe, bastard, you wait for the emperor, this account is endless.
At this moment, the other thirty-six great divine emperors really tear the hearts of the divine emperor Kui Zhe.
Okay, what is the sneak attack plan? Isn't it good to live well? Why must we come to die!
The big deal is to withdraw from the Red Lin Chaos and wander around the Magnificent Heavenly Void. With their Four Heavens Dao Supreme cultivation base, they can also live very well!
kill! "
With a burst of shouts that made people tremble from the depths of the soul, Yang Fan's avatars of the souls did not hesitate too much, they tore the space one after another, and rushed towards the gods and kings.
It is a kind of extravagant hope to let these anti-imperialist organizations, the god king and god emperor, be arrested and die.
Finally, they still need to do it themselves.
"Jie Jie Jie... Look at the method of this seat, Zhou Guang Ji Miejie."
"Die! Supernatural powers—turn the clouds and the rain!"
"Kill! The stars are gone!"
Meteorites, storms, death lights, divine flames... Countless magical powers, come at their fingertips, and blast towards the gods and emperors!
In an instant, a creepy breath of death enveloped them all.
Roar... Fight with them! Kill one is enough, kill two to earn one. "
"Yes! It is not so easy to want the emperor's life."
"Niezha! Let the emperor die!"
In a desperate situation, the ferocity in the hearts of the God Emperor Tiange was thoroughly aroused, one by one, like that wounded beast, with bloodshot eyes, as if to eat people.
"Roar... the gods and demons are against the blood and the law!"
"Thousands of demons return to their source, the beginning of the demon without phase!"
"Break it, the wheel of origin!"
The aura of a god king and god emperor's body exploded thousands of times, and many trump cards at the bottom of the box, various forbidden magical powers, constantly erupted from them.
Even if they die, they will definitely bite off a piece of each other's flesh.
If it were in the chaotic passage, under the Heavenly God Emperor and the others, at any cost, under a desperate battle, Yang Fan, the avatars of the souls, might really suffer a loss, but it is a pity that Yang Fan and the others are in a small chaos, repairing one by one. For, at least to be suppressed by a major position, desperately, nothing more than to restore the combat power of the heyday.
It has not shortened the huge power gap between Yang Fan and the avatars of the souls.
As soon as the generals confronted, 456 god kings were ruthlessly suppressed.
There is no shelter from the gods, and these gods alone, and the avatars who are the most intermediate gods, are a group of ants that can be wiped out with their hands.
Even some quasi-divine emperors can hardly survive an instant in their hands.
After ten breaths.
Thirty-seven god emperors were wiped out, and only the four quasi god emperors such as Tiange God Emperor were still struggling to support them.
Ten breaths passed again.
"Ah... no... the emperor is not reconciled, the emperor has not yet been promoted to the god emperor, the emperor is not reconciled, not reconciled...
An extremely unwilling wailing sounded from the God of Tiange, the Honglin Protoss anti-imperialist organization, all the gods, none of them were left, all were ruthlessly suppressed, and became the nourishment for Yang Fan's future growth.
Honglin Chaos, Chaos Number, Main Control Room.
"Om..."
Yang Fan opened his eyes, and there was a touch of surprise in his eyes.
It was strange how the suppression of the Red Scale Chaos Dao's original will to him suddenly weakened a lot.
Nowadays, he has suppressed at most half of his combat power, and has almost no impact on his combat power.
Only in a short period of time, the major fleets, that is, the destruction of several royal cities, had limited influence on the original will of Honglin Chaos Avenue. It stands to reason that shouldn't it be weakened so much
What happened between this
Divine Soul induction is not omnipotent, it also has its limits, separated by two chaos, Divine Soul induction has almost become a display.
After a few breaths.
There was a daze on Yang Fan's face, a divine and soul clone, smoothly entering the Red Lin Chaos.
Next second...
A touch of fortune appeared in Yang Fan's eyes, huh... Fortunately, he kept a hand.
Otherwise, if so many Divine Kings and Divine Emperors enter their chaos, their chaos will be completely finished.
With so many god kings and god kings' destructive power, it would take them less than a year to slaughter them all in chaos.
At that time, if one is not good, the advantage he created with great difficulty will immediately make a big change.
Although the Hunyuan Dao ancestors are already slaughtering the Red Lin Protoss with all their strength, but limited by their own strength, they want to change the entire Red Lin chaos to the slaughter. It will take a few thousand years to say less, and this is just a few years. Thousands of years have been enough for Honglin's Primordial Will to swallow many of their Primordial Primordial Chaos.
The original will of the Dao, which was already dormant, would be swallowed by the Red Lin Chaos again, and if it wanted to recover, the time would not know how many epochs it would extend.
In the end, even if he could smoothly swallow the Red Lin Chaos, he would have to waste a lot of time.
But now, after this battle, the anti-imperialist organization has almost survived in name, and it is difficult for this Red Lin Protoss to make waves.
Today's Honglin Protoss, not to mention the god emperor, even the god king can't find a few.
Everything can be said to be settled.
Soon, another hundred years passed.
"boom... .."
The last royal city was completely reduced to ruins, buried under the long river of history.
The major sub-compartments immediately began to clean many major cities.
"Ah... here, the demons are here."
Ugh... I don't want to die, I don't want to die. "
"On the great road, what did the Honglin clan make a mistake? He wanted to treat us so cruelly.
Three thousand years later.
The entire Red Lin was in chaos, and there was no longer a major city to come.
Eight thousand years have passed.
Honglin Chaos was almost ploughed by Hunyuan Dao Palace. At a glance, apart from ruins, there are still ruins, and there is hardly much intact land.
The Honglin Protoss, once hundreds of millions, billions, billions of trillions, is now truly nothing in a billion, and it has reduced its staff to nine floors and ninety-nine...
Except for a very small number of members of the Red Lin Protoss tribe, under the leadership of several gods, they escaped from the chaos of the Red Lin and wandered about the emptiness of the heavens. The remaining members of the Red Lin Protoss tribe were all shrouded in an inconspicuous world. , Lingering in the secret realm.
I don't know when, he will be called by the Hunyuan Fleet, and his body will die.
The overlord of the past generation has ended up in this field today, sadly! Sigh!
The cruelty of the battle of chaos is evident.
It is much more cruel than the war of races.
Hybrid number, main control room.
A divine light flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, and a touch of joy appeared on his face, "Okay! The power of suppression has completely disappeared. It seems that the original will of the Red Lin Chaos Avenue has completely fallen asleep, then wait...