Hongmeng Tianxu, ancient chaos.
With a sound like the sound of a great road in the dark, a huge tower of tens of thousands of light-years high appeared in the sky of the ancient chaos.
Endless golden light, radiating out from the tower of gods, vastly ****, overwhelming.
It seemed that dense cobwebs enveloped the entire Minggu Chaos.
The majesty of the gods made countless strong people tremble.
"Ah... what is that?"
"Not good! Enemy attack, there is an enemy attacking me Minggu Chaos!"
"Who? I'm impatient, and dare to stray in my chaos."
The Minggu Chaos is in chaos, and a series of terrifying powerhouse auras continue to rise from the Minggu Chaos.
Among them, there are many Dao Kings, even the high-level Dao Kings have more than two hands, and there is even a top Dao King.
This power, among the one hundred and eight high-level chaos, is also the top ten high-level chaos, which can compete with one of them.
at this time... ...
The space above Minggu Chaos was distorted, and a stalwart figure appeared in a mirage.
It is hundreds of millions of light-years long, and it seems to be able to support the entire chaos. Even the Minggu chaos has only reached his thigh.
The breath is extremely terrifying, watching the world, but I dominate!
The person who came was no one else, but Yang Fan.
In these tens of millions of epochs, Yang Fan has been searching for the legacy of his previous life, and has not given up on the whereabouts of those old friends while he has painstakingly cultivated.
Although only the most common ghost clones were dispatched, with Yang Fan’s terrifying power that almost surpassed the top-tier top Dao Kings, each god soul clone was more powerful than most high-level Dao Kings. , Even in the twelve top chaos, they can all be called first-class and one-strong.
Coupled with the special means of devouring the origin ancestor in the previous life, 38 million epochs have passed, and Yang Fan has found many traces of "old friends".
This great ancient god of Ming is the first target selected by Yang Fan. This great ancient god of Ming has good strength. It was ranked 232nd among the three thousand ancient gods of the Hongmeng Era. After tens of millions of developments. Ji Qianxiu, if his strength was in the era of Hongmeng, it is very likely that he would have the qualifications to attack a hundred powerful ancient gods.
If it can be suppressed, swallowed, and promoted to the top Dao King, there is little hope, but it is still possible for his cultivation to break through a few small realms.
Of course, the most important thing is that, outside of the twelve top-level chaos, Yang Fan is completely confident that he will completely take it down without knowing it. It was in those twelve top chaos, even if he could suppress an ancient god, he would have to expose his whereabouts.
Today, he is far from growing to a peak state, and it is not the time to expose his whereabouts prematurely.
Based on his understanding of the nine old things, once they know the news of the reincarnation and rebirth of the swallowing source ancestor, they will definitely join forces again and besieged him, hoping to completely stifle him in the cradle.
In the era of Hongmeng, if one of the ancient gods grew the fastest, and the Devouring Origin Ancestor, who controlled the magical powers of the devouring sky and the earth, recognized the second, no ancient god would dare to recognize the first.
Talent is high, and nothing can be compared to getting something for nothing.
Other ancient gods have cultivated tens of millions of eras as hard as they can. To devour the source ancestor, only one ancient god needs to be swallowed, and the cultivation of tens of millions of eras can be easily obtained.
And with his current strength of cultivation, he really wanted to have another battle of the Great Meng, without having to unite with other great ancient gods, the nine strongest ancient gods alone would be able to completely siege him.
"Minggu, old friends are here, are you not going to come out to see you?"
Yang Fan didn’t even look at the kings of the great avenues of Minggu Chaos, a group of ants, even the king of the top avenues, they were not taken very seriously by Yang Fan, and replaced with the kings of the top and top avenues. It was almost the same. Yang Fan really didn't have much desire to devour him with just such a low-level top Dao King who hadn't been promoted for a long time.
The most is to make his cultivation so diligent, even a small realm, it is difficult to break through.
"What did he just say? Ming... Minggu?"
The headed king of the avenue, and the only top avenue king, Guya Daowang's heart beat, and a trace of deep anxiety appeared in his heart.
Others don't know what Minggu means. As the master of Minggu Chaos, how can he be unclear.
That is their true owner of the ancient chaos, the creation god, the great ancient god that has survived the Hongmeng era.
And to be able to become old friends with the Great Ancient God of Mingu, eight to nine out of ten, is also the old monster that has survived the era of Hongmeng.
The king of the top avenue, in the eyes of countless creatures, and even in the eyes of many avenue kings, is already the pinnacle powerhouse who truly stands on the top of the Magnificent Heavenly Void.
Only they know that the real rulers of Hongmeng Tianxu have always been the old antiques who have survived the Hongmeng era, not the kings of the great avenues.
In the eyes of those great ancient gods, their top Dao Kings were nothing more than slightly stronger ants.
The person who came is not good, and the two are really about to break out of a war, and they are definitely a disaster for the chaos of the ancients.
I don't know how many creatures will fall because of this.
at this time... ...
A terrifying coercion that was billions of times more terrifying than the ancient cliff road king, rose from the forbidden area of Minggu Chaos.
An ancient and decadent air accompanies it.
It seems that an extremely ancient existence has recovered from its deep sleep.
Next second...
The void was distorted for a while, and a terrifying giant dressed in black bone armor, a unicorn head, and eight pairs of bone wings appeared in front of Yang Fan.
Looking at Yang Fan, the mysterious eyes of the ancient god of Minggu flashed through two small chaos-like unicorns.
This person is very strange, and among his acquaintances, there is no such a number one person.
"Minggu, why, don't you know this seat?"
The corner of Yang Fan's mouth fluttered with teasing.
A round of swallowing black holes rose above its head, and a terrifying swallowing force burst out from it.
The Minggu Great Ancient God and the Minggu Chaos below it involuntarily moved towards the black hole.
"Ah... this black hole, this power... swallow... swallow heaven and earth magical powers, ah... you... are you swallowing the origin ancestor?"
The Great Ancient God of Minggu shrank his pupils, and climbed up with a touch of unspeakable fear.
This power, even if he turns into ashes, he will never forget it.
"Minggu, it seems that you have recognized this seat. This seat has said that this seat will come back."
"No! Run away! Run away now!"
The Great Ancient God of Minggu was full of agitation, and he couldn't afford to resist at all.
For the fear of devouring Origin Ancestor, Minggu Great Ancient God was carved into his bones.
In that battle, how many ancient gods fell in the hands of Devouring Origin Ancestor, and many of them were ranked higher than his Minggu Great Ancient Gods.
To put it bluntly, in the eyes of the Great Ancient God of the Devouring Origin Ancestor, that is an aphids that can be easily exterminated.
"Minggu, this seat has come to the door, do you think you can escape? Obediently become the resource for the growth of this seat."