Invincible Bloodline

Chapter 3242: Clearance

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The origin of Hongmeng, the central place.

The great ancient gods of Hongmeng, and a strong man hiding in the dark, one by one, staring at the heart of Hongmeng on the mysterious altar with scorching eyes.

almost!

Na Hongmeng Tianzhu has less than 8,000 light years left.

One hour, at most one hour, Na Hongmeng Tianzhu will completely dissipate.

The heart of Hongmeng belongs to the god, and whoever dares to grab it will kill the god.

A wave of terrifying murderous intent surrounded the hearts of many powerful people, and the atmosphere was dignified to the extreme in a radius of tens of thousands of light years.

Some ancient gods and Dao kings didn't even dare to breathe for a while, fearing that they would anger a certain boss and bring death to themselves.

This is the last peace before the storm.

Once the Hongmeng Tianzhu completely dissipated, it was when the war broke out completely.

Not many people can bear the temptation of transcendence, even some of the low-powered Mongolian gods, the king of the avenue, have been lingering around the heart of Hongmeng, it is not that they have not completely given up on the heart of Hongmeng.

Everyone is lucky.

What if they are really lucky to get the heart of greatness.

Time passed by second by second.

Every second, there is almost a light-year divine light dissipating.

After half an hour.

Hongmeng Tianzhu has less than five thousand light years left.

at this time... ...

A cold voice suddenly exploded, breaking the short silence.

"Everyone, the heart of Hongmeng belongs to me. How about I let these aphids be sent out first by means?"

The voice did not fall.

The void was distorted for a while, and a god of death, dressed in a black cloak of death, holding a death sickle, made people unable to see his face and could not tell whether it was a male or a female, the god of death appeared in the void.

The death source ancestor, Hongmeng ten ~ the sixth strongest ancient god.

Control the avenue of death, the master of all the dead.

"Clean up the field first? Old dead ghost, your proposal is just what I want!"

There was a ripple in the void, and another strong ancient god appeared on the stage.

This is a wicked young man who has been blooming for two years, with various visions around his body, and evil spirits dancing wildly. It seems that as long as one glance, he will be confused and confused.

Chaos Evil Ancestor, Master of Chaos Avenue, Hongmeng Tianxu, the source of all evil gods.

Almost at the same time, the void continued to shatter.

A statue of the most powerful ancient gods appeared together.

There is that time and space origin ancestor who controls the avenue of time and space, faintly known as the first person of Hongmeng, the most mysterious and unpredictable, the destiny origin ancestor who controls the destiny avenue, the death of death origin ancestor is the opposite life origin ancestor, the curse origin ancestor known as the origin of curse, The founder of the magic path, the ancestor of all the demon heads, the ancestor of the emptiness, the master of the void.

In addition, there is the second place among the three thousand ancient gods, the Dragon God of Time, the fourth ancient god of Kongxuan, the sixth ancient god of good fortune, the eighth ancient god of extinction, and the last one. Dhara great ancient god.

Without exception, these five great ancient gods all took the last step and were promoted to the strongest ancient gods.

Among them, the strongest ancient god of time, the ancestor of the time light source, has the strength of cultivation, and is chasing the nine source ancestors.

Thousands of ancient gods had a heartbeat, and a feeling of extreme anxiety swept their hearts.

These thirteen strong ancient gods obviously wanted to clear the field in advance.

escape! Flee now!

Without a trace of hesitation, thousands of ancient gods used the secret technique of life-saving one after another, fleeing towards the surroundings.

A supreme ancient god, gathering the power of all of them, barely have a fight.

But the thirteen strongest ancient gods joined forces, and they absolutely had no chance of winning, and even if they continued to stay, it was a big problem to save their lives.

On the occasion of life and death.

All the great ancient gods were awake.

No matter how good the heart of Hongmeng is, it must be fate to get it.

Just like the devouring source ancestor, one of the dignified ten ~ great source ancestors, or the top three strongest of the ten ~ great source ancestors, has not ended up with a true spirit and a complete fall.

"Want to run! Death reap!"

Death Origin Ancestor sneered, his death sickle in his hand, tearing through the sky, the Avenue of Death, covering all directions.

"The wheel of time and space, time and space are reversed."

"Fate Sky Disk, Fate Judgment!"

"Chaos finger, chaos!"

Not only the Death Origin Ancestor, but the other twelve powerful ancient gods all shot.

The war is imminent, how can you allow others to sit sideways to reap the benefits of fishermen.

These great ancient gods, even if they can't all be killed, they must be severely wounded, so that they lose the power of a battle in a short period of time.

"Ah... No... Void Spirit Escape."

"Book of Good Fortune, Guardian."

"Sacred sword, stop it!"

A great ancient god did not dare to have the slightest reservation, all kinds of lore, life-saving supernatural powers, all used together.

Only under absolute power, not desperately, can reverse the world.

In addition to the hundreds of powerful ancient gods, they barely have some resistance. Under the lore of a powerful ancient god, other ancient gods are like the humble aphids on the ground, and they have no resistance at all.

"Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!"... ....

A great ancient god was quickly exploded and destroyed the soul.

Some great ancient gods with low strength were forcibly deprived of their true spirits and completely fallen.

"Ah... No, please spare me, my lord spare my life..."

"Let me go, my lord, please, let me go."

"No... The original god has worked hard for hundreds of millions of years, and has not yet been promoted to the strong ancient god, how can he fall here like this, the original god is not reconciled, not reconciled..."

After a stick of incense.

Thousands of ancient gods, except for a few who were lucky enough to escape the catastrophe, the other ancient gods were blown to the body and severely damaged their souls. Without tens of thousands of Yanji cultivation, they are difficult to recover. The true spirit was directly obliterated, and hundreds of millions of Yanji worked hard to pay.

"Huh? Don't give up, get out of the original god!"

The destiny rune flickered in the eyes of the source of destiny, seeing through everything.

"What a pair of eyes of destiny, old destiny can't hide it from you."

As a somewhat helpless voice sounded, the space fluctuated.

A young man in black, who was about two years old, appeared in the sight of the thirteen strongest ancient gods.

No one else, but Yang Fan.

I wanted to let these thirteen strong ancient gods kill you or die first, and he is taking a strong shot. If he can take advantage of the situation to completely suppress them, then it would be best.

However, he tried his best to disguise, and still did not hide the fateful eyes of the origin of fate.

Forget it, then don't install it!

It's a showdown!

The big deal is to use taboo magical powers and pay a little more.

There are also two layers of Hongmeng True Source, even if some vitality is damaged, they can easily recover.

"Huh? This disgusting breath, it's you, swallowing old man, you're not dead?"