Hongmeng Tianxu, ancient chaos.
Yang Fan grinned, and only wanted to run at this time, this ancient god of Minggu was completely thinking about it too much.
The Quartet Time and Space has long been suppressed by the Hongmeng Golden Pagoda.
Under the strongest ancient gods, among the three thousand ancient gods, the top 30 ancient gods were able to break through the seal of the Hongmeng Golden Pagoda in a short period of time.
The great ancient god of Minggu, compared with the era of Hongmeng, has indeed made a lot of progress, but it is also worthy of having the qualifications to attack a hundred powerful ancient gods.
Want to break through the ban of the Hongmeng Golden Pagoda, it is still far away.
"Swallow the sky and the earth, Minggu, come in for this seat obediently!"
The engulfing black hole swells infinitely, directly encompassing the entire Minggu Chaos, and the power of phagocytization explodes thousands of times at once, more than ten thousand times.
"Ah... don't... roar... to my god."
The great ancient god of Minggu was so scared that his soul flew away, and his life's artifact, the black bone unicorn halberd, burst into madness.
Helpless, everything is in vain.
Yang Fan, who had recovered the eighth level of combat power during the peak period of his previous life, was even among the strongest ancient gods, far from the ancient gods of Minggu.
Even if it burns the blood of the ancient gods at any cost, nothing can be changed.
The huge body of the ancient god, together with the ancient chaos he created, slowly moved towards the swallowing black hole.
No matter how the ancient god Minggu struggled bitterly, nothing could be changed.
"Ah... Swallow your lord, spare me, please, forgive me... No... swallow the original ancestor, you are a chuckle, you must die, destroy the lord Those who avenge me will definitely avenge me... "
"Destroy Yuanzu, sooner or later, this seat will make him a resource for the growth of this seat."
The cold light in Yang Fan’s eyes flickered. Among the ten strong ancient gods, Destroy Origin Ancestor attacked first. In the battle of Hongmeng, Destroy Origin Ancestor completely killed his devouring origin divine body, causing his soul to be severely damaged, and in the end, it was only left. A trace of immortal spirit, reincarnated and reborn.
"Next, annihilate the ancient god!"
Annihilate the ancient realm, this is a forbidden place in the Hongmeng Tianxu.
Legend has it that it is the top Dao King, and if you enter it, you are in danger of falling.
Under the top Dao King, in this annihilated ancient realm, there is almost a dead end.
Only those ancient forces knew that this annihilated ancient realm was the dojo of a great god of Hongmeng.
Annihilation of the Great Ancient God, which controls the branch of the Great Way of Destruction, Annihilation of the Great Way, ranks 226th among the three thousand Great Ancient Gods.
Compared to the ancient gods of Minggu, it is even more tyrannical.
It's just that these tens of millions of Yanji, the annihilation of the ancients, are unlucky, and their cultivation strength has hardly made much progress.
Already, the great ancient god of Minggu has come from behind, even far behind.
Three thousand ancient gods, a few ranking gaps are nothing, but hundreds of poor rankings are almost a qualitative difference.
Today's Great Ancient God of Annihilation is able to protect his life against the Great Ancient God of Shang Ming.
There is basically no chance of winning at all, and it may not even be able to survive the Ten He in the hands of the Great Ancient God of Minggu.
Suddenly, a round of swallowing black holes appeared out of thin air, expanding infinitely, and instantly enveloping the entire annihilated ancient realm.
"Who would dare to go wild in the Ancient Realm of Annihilation? Ah... No, this power is the magical power that swallows the sky and the earth, no... how is this possible, isn't it already devouring the Origin Ancestor... . No, forgiveness, Master Devourer, forgiveness, willing to drop, annihilation, willing to drop... "
Ji Rang ancient land, this is the place where the ancient god of Ji Rang sleeps.
Tens of millions of Yanji have passed, and the conditions of the three thousand ancient gods are in different situations. There are those who have a cultivation base like the Great Ancient God of Ming Dynasty, and those who have had bad luck and have stagnated their cultivation base, such as the annihilation of the Great Ancient God. Inevitably, some unlucky ones, not only did the cultivation base make no progress, on the contrary, there was a regression.
The Great Ancient God of Ji Rang belonged to the hapless person whose cultivation base was regressed. In the battle of Hongmeng, although Ji Rang was lucky enough to save his life from the swallowing source ancestor, it was not much better. The soul was almost wiped out by the swallowing source ancestor. Nine, even after tens of millions of years of development, hard training and retreat, it is only barely recovering from the fifth layer of injury.
A strength, directly from the former top 500, fell out of the top 1,000.
"Who? Dare to disturb the great cum Rang's sleep?"
"Ah... no, this power is swallowing the Origin Ancestor, ah... no, the original god is not reconciled, not reconciled..."
The sea of emptiness and clouds... The sacred mountain of nirvana... The flower sea of evil desires... The ancient dynasty of the blue mantle... The valley of ghosts and ghosts... Foreign...
Yang Fan's figure quickly shuttled through the forbidden places and dangerous places.
Every time in this world, a forbidden area will be leveled.
The Great Ancient God of Hongmeng has unlimited magical powers, and regards the king of the avenue as an ant. Even the top Taoist king can only protect himself in front of them, but for Yang Fan, a monster with the power to swallow the eighth level of the original ancestor, it is even running away. They are all extravagant expectations.
"Ah... No... Swallow Origin Ancestor, you are born, this god curses you, curses your true spirit to die, you can never be superborn!"
Hunyuan little chaos, Hunyuan universe.
The void was distorted, and Yang Fan's figure appeared out of thin air.
On the cold face of the past, there was a smile that could not be hidden.
This trip, he can be said to be quite rewarding.
A total of thirty-six Great Ancient Gods of Hongmeng have been won. There are three who are stronger than the Great Ancient God of Mingu. Among them, the strongest of them is the Great Ancient God of Light and Darkness, which was ranked 60th among the three thousand Great Ancient Gods in the era of Hongmeng. Eight, tens of millions of Yanji have passed, this light and dark ancient god's cultivation strength has made a lot of progress, and it will not be much weaker than the fiftieth-ranked Yuanxing Great Ancient God.
A self-cultivation can be said to be infinitely close to a half-step transcendence. In that battle, if Yang Fan were not fully prepared, it would really be possible for him to slip under his eyelids.
If these thirty-six grand ancient gods of Hongmeng were swallowed and refined, and they broke two major positions and promoted them to the top top Taoist King, Yang Fan could not guarantee it, but the high-rank top Tao King would be a sure thing.
Moreover, these great ancient gods are all old monsters that have survived from the Hongmeng Era to the present day, and their wealth of belongings is far from being comparable to those of the top Dao Kings.
After he reads the memory of the souls of these great ancient gods and plundered the many backhands they left behind, he should still improve his cultivation a lot.
No, it is not impossible to be promoted to the top Dao King in one fell swoop.
Soon, a golden glow rose from the top of Yang Fan's head, and the vast and great Hongmeng Golden Pagoda appeared again in the starry sky of the universe.
Hongmeng Golden Pagoda, the top floor.
Yang Fan sits high above the throne of God, the king is the world, and I alone dominate.
next moment... ...
A stream of light flashed, and the Great Ancient God of Hongmeng, the Great Ancient God of Blue Mandrill, appeared in front of him.
"Let me see where you hide the treasure."
The horror mentality comparable to the strongest ancient god, swept from Yang Fan's sea of consciousness, forcibly tearing apart the crystal wall of the sea of consciousness of the great blue mandrill.
The endless flood of memories, like an endless galaxy, pours into the sea of knowledge by Yang Fan...