"So fast?"
Han Huang froze, looking forward.
A circle of light appeared at the end of the passageway of the end yuan, getting closer and closer, the father and son flew out in the red light, and the outside was chaotic void.
The ancient wasteland is ahead!
The ancient wasteland that was cut in half was located in the majestic fog, lonely and desolate.
At this moment, there are still some creatures lurking in all directions in the ancient wasteland, and there are many spies of heaven among them.
Pan Xin was lurking in one place.
"Is that the Ancient Desolation?"
Han Huang muttered to himself, and clenched his hands in his sleeves into fists.
Han Jue walked forward in the void, a radiant divine light burst out from his body, shining in the dark void. .
"Today, the gods of heaven and power came to fight against the ancient desolation, to resolve hatred, and to reconcile cause and effect!"
Han Jue's voice resounded through the void, echoing in the ancient wasteland.
In an instant, all the hidden creatures near the ancient wasteland woke up.
Pan Xin flew out of a huge meteor with the quasi-sages of the Pangu Clan and looked at Han Jue.
"It's heavenly!"
Pan Xin looked excited, but he didn't step forward to disturb Han Jue.
The battle between Han Jue and the ancient gods is definitely not something he can interfere with.
Other creatures in the distance began to discuss.
"Why him?"
"He is the god of heaven and the might of heaven? Such a powerful spirit!"
"Who said that the divine might and heavenly sage dare not come to the ancient wasteland?"
"real or fake?"
"There's a good show to watch!"
"Who is that behind Shenwei Tiansheng? At least the aura is also a great saint!"
…
When Han Huang heard Han Jue's words, his heart was full of blood.
This is exactly the way he wants to declare war!
He immediately caught up with Han Jue and followed his father to the ancient wasteland.
Within a few steps, Han Jue had already come to the front of the ancient wasteland, and before he touched the majestic fog, the fog around the ancient wasteland dissipated instantly, creating an incomparably spectacular scene.
The whole picture of the ancient wasteland appeared, and Han Jue looked across the vast ancient wasteland mountains and rivers, and saw the lake with millions of geniuses floating there.
He can feel that there is an extremely powerful force in that lake, which is quite mysterious.
"snort!"
A cold snort came, and a cloud of black air swept from the depths of the ancient wasteland, freezing the chaotic void with terrifying murderous aura.
The black air aimed directly at Han Jue, and Han Huang was so shocked that he was ready to fight.
Han Jue's eyes froze, the black energy exploded, and the figure of Tianxu Patriarch appeared, wearing a gray robe, resembling an evil spirit.
The face of the ancestor of Tianxu changed drastically. At that moment just now, he felt unprecedented horror and heart palpitations.
How can it be!
A red light condensed behind Han Jue, like a seal, with countless characters appearing in it, obscure, mysterious and majestic, dazzling and fascinating as far as the eye can see.
Final Yuan Tianxi!
Han Huang stared blankly at Zhongyuan Tianxi in front of him, feeling fear for the first time.
When facing Jiang Jueshi's reincarnation great good luck, he didn't feel that way.
This kind of fear is indescribable, like facing a natural enemy.
The ancestor of Tianxu stopped, stared at Han Jue, and asked angrily: "Shenwei Tiansheng wants to break into my ancient wasteland by force?"
Han Jue smiled slightly, and the Zhongyuan Tianxi behind him suddenly changed in brightness and darkness, and the face of the ancestor of Tianxu changed drastically, and suddenly disappeared.
Appearing again, he has already appeared in the Final Yuan Tianxie, his lower body has been submerged in the strange scarlet letter, his upper body is struggling wildly, like a ghost trapped in purgatory, trying to crawl out.
"Shenwei Tiansheng! What do you want to do?"
The ancestor of Tianxu asked angrily, he had never encountered such supernatural powers, and he was trapped before he had time to stretch his body.
What frightened him the most was that his magic power was dissipating, and his Dao fruit was melting.
"Noisy!"
Han Jue didn't turn his head back, the words fell, and the body of Tianxu Patriarch was annihilated directly, leaving his remnant soul, lingering on his last breath.
overbearing!
Invincible!
Han Huang's blood surged in his chest.
The practitioners in the distance were equally shocked.
The incomparable ancestor of Tianxu was so vulnerable in front of the mighty Tiansheng
Pan Xin was flushed with excitement, he had seen the power of the ancestor of Tianxu before, all the powerful people who attacked the ancient wasteland were severely injured by the ancestor of Tianxu!
Hundreds of millions of miles away, a crack was torn in the void, and a huge palace flew out, with figures standing in front of the gate of the palace.
The leader is the Xietian Emperor.
Emperor Xie Tian stared at Han Jue's back with a look of surprise on his face.
The Heavenly Court side never left, but hid in the deep space. If Han Jue's voice hadn't been heard, Xie Tiandi would not have come out.
As soon as he came out, he saw the scene where the ancestor of Tianxu was suppressed.
Zhan Buddha stared at Han Jue closely.
He is too familiar with the name of Shenwei Tiansheng, the name that Xie Tiandi mentioned the most is Shenwei Tiansheng.
Han Jue also felt the appearance of Xie Tiandi, but he didn't care, and continued to move forward, walking towards the depths of the ancient wasteland.
The remnant soul of the ancestor of Tianxu was still struggling in pain, but no matter how he roared, no sound came out.
This is the Final Yuan Tianxi!
The Last Yuan Tianxi is like a huge red mountain following Han Jue, like it represents the supreme theocracy!
"So strong!"
Han Huang followed behind Zhongyuan Tianxi, looking at the majestic Zhongyuan Tianxi, very excited.
He wants to learn!
He must learn this supernatural power!
Han Jue stepped into the ancient wasteland, and the mountains and rivers under his feet instantly turned into flying ash. Every time he took a step forward, the ancient wasteland collapsed and the flying ash annihilated.
Such a scene fell into the eyes of all the spectators, causing infinite shock.
"Ancient Desolation God, haven't come out yet?"
Han Jue asked with a blank face, his voice was like a bell, resounding through the ages, eternal and immortal.
His footsteps did not stop, and the ancient wasteland continued to collapse, with a huge momentum.
In the depths of the ancient wasteland, the boundless lake suddenly exploded, and millions of heavenly talents ascended to the sky like arrows.
They were suspended above the ten thousand zhang sky, the water stains on their bodies transpired and turned into gas, every Tianjiao opened their eyes, their eyes were dark, and their momentum was rising steadily.
The weakest of these arrogances also have quasi-sage cultivation. There are more than ten thousand free saints, and all the auras gather together to shake the chaotic space.
boom! boom! boom…
Explosions sounded from all over the two halves of the ancient wasteland, and endless dust waves rose up in the sky. A black shadow rushed up to the sky. Looking up, the number far exceeded the number of Tianjiao. These black shadows were like shadows, and their eyes burst out with red light , is terrifying.
Taoist!
Countless dao demons flew out and quickly surrounded Han Jue and his son, and those onlookers backed away in fright.
Never!
100 million!
Ten billion!
Hundreds of billions!
More and more dao demons flew out, with various cultivation levels, and even some dao sages.
The sense of oppression coming from all directions made Han Huang suffocate.
"How come there are so many..."
Han Huang muttered to himself, his body trembling slightly.
He is not afraid!
Instead, a strong fighting spirit emerged in his heart!
Isn't this the scene he desires the most!
at this time!
A shocking aura emerged from the depths of the ancient wasteland. This aura was far superior to the Dao Demon and the ancestor of Tianxu. It was so powerful that Han Huang felt that his soul would collapse at any time.
This momentum is enough to compete with his father!
Han Huang suddenly turned his head to look, narrowed his eyes, and couldn't help feeling a little worried in his heart.
Can father really defeat such a strong man
Not only him, but all the spectators looked in that direction.
The ancient gods are about to attack!