Yaoyao's voice echoed between the heavens and the earth, but it made the saints of the heavens chill all over their body, one after another with horror, staring at the black broken spear with amazement.
Under the gaze of many eyes, the black broken spear vibrated slightly, and the next moment, a black air current diffused from it, gradually forming a huge face in the void.
That face is ancient, primitive, and chaotic.
When that huge face appeared, this Cang Xuantian was all wailing, the source of heaven and earth was completely out of control, earth wind, water and fire descended from the sky, and the whole heaven and earth became chaotic and agitated.
Zhou Yuan hurriedly mobilized the power of heaven and earth, trying his best to smooth the chaos, but the remaining shock between the heaven and the earth still made him secretly horrified. If this Cang Xuantian had the wisdom, I am afraid that he was really curled up at this time. Trembling.
Zhou Yuan looked at the ancient, chaotic face with jealousy. Even if he looked from a distance, he could feel the power of the saint flowing in his body vibrating, and even the incomparable sacrament was shining with uncertainty. Light.
That kind of indescribable oppression is far from any ancient sage, ancient sage can compare.
The face that seemed to be true and imaginary in front of him was like a starry sky and sea, which was daunting to explore.
Before Zhou Yuan was in the cave of the Ten Thousand Beast Heavens, he had seen the powerful saints use secret methods to summon a phantom of the Holy God, but compared with the huge face in front of him, that phantom was nothing but a witch.
"The third god, it seems that you have rejected my kindness."
The huge ancient face, as the space twists and fluctuates slightly, it opens its pupils, and a piece of it looks chaoticly at Yaoyao.
Yaoyao stared at the ancient face, her pretty face rarely became a little condensed, because the person in front of him could be said to be a true incarnation of a holy god, not a so-called projection.
"When can even your existence have good intentions?" Yaoyao Qingsi moved without wind, the supreme power in the pupil of the gods was flowing, and she spoke indifferently.
"Holy God, your goal is to swallow all the creatures and creatures transformed by the Ancestral Dragon, so that you can step into the first sequence. And I was born in accordance with the will of the Ancestral Dragon and opposed you naturally. Therefore, put away your boringness. Your plan."
The face of the holy god seemed to laugh, and said: "You and I are both innate gods. These creatures are nothing but mustard dust in my eyes. Although you were born from the will of the ancestor dragon, you are not the ancestor dragon. This dust is my enemy, have you really thought about it?"
Yaoyao's pretty face is indifferent and unmoved.
The face of the holy god waved, and immediately his chaotic giant eyes turned towards Zhou Yuan's direction, and an inexplicable and profound voice rang out: "You insist on being an enemy of me. Is it because of this person?"
"Hehe, it's really interesting. The third god, the dignified third god, would have feelings for such dust and weeds? The third god, you really are insulting the name of the innate god."
The laughter of the holy god resounded, causing the world to shake, the wind and the clouds change, and all things fear.
"What's up with you? An incarnation, it's your turn to teach?" Yaoyao's voice was like a cold spring, and there was a surge of murderous intent.
"Although I am incarnate, you are only the third god whose divinity has never been restored."
The holy god smiled slightly, and immediately on that huge face, an indifferent intention emerged: "Well, you are born according to the will of the ancestral dragon. I want to master the power of the first sequence, and eventually I will swallow you, so you The choice is actually useless."
"Today, I want to try it. How capable do you, the third god, have inherited the ancestral dragon?"
When his words fell, I saw a black broken spear slowly drilled out on the huge face floating in the void, and the broken spear was deep and deep above it.
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The black light seems to be able to swallow everything.
Even at the moment Zhou Yuan, his gaze was just looking from a distance, and he felt that his own Eucharist was being cut apart and infested by invisible forces. It is unimaginable. If it were hit by such an attack, what would it be like? Catastrophic consequences.
I'm afraid, not to mention them, even the Ancient Venerable of the Three Lotus Realm would not be able to escape the danger of fall.
In the eyes of Yaoyao staring at the black broken spear, there was also a dignified appearance. Just as the Holy Spirit said, although he was only an incarnation, she still had not fully recovered from her divinity at the moment, and the two sides were similar in level.
At this moment, whether it is the heavens or the saints, the saints on both sides are looking at this place with solemn expressions. Although the current Yaoyao and the holy gods are not in full bloom, no matter what, this is the first place between the strongest forces of the two sides. A confrontation.
This fight will inevitably bring a very far-reaching impact.
Hum!
The black broken spear suddenly swept out at this moment, and at that moment, the world began to collapse, and the dark black light was emitted, directly turning all matter into nothingness.
The black light passed, as if a piece of the world had been abruptly cut off.
Zhou Yuan, Cang Yuan and the saints waiting in Cang Xuantian all felt the creeps, the intense sense of crisis, almost made them want to turn around and flee.
That kind of power is something they have never seen before.
That is the supreme power, surpassing the power of the saint!
Yaoyao's jade fingers squeezed, a green jade pen flashed out, the tip of the pen fell, and the void began to vibrate.
Countless ancient and primitive Origin Patterns flowed from the pen tip, and each Origin Pattern was enough to make the masters of Origin Pattern in the world mesmerized, because this is the Origin Pattern that fits the world best.
Every source pattern can move the source of power between heaven and earth.
In just a few breaths, countless primitive Generic Patterns rose up, as if they were transformed into dazzling galaxies, the galaxies revolved, compressed, and finally formed a Generic Pattern star.
The stars of the source pattern fell violently, piercing the void and crushing countless heavy spaces.
Directly pointed to the dark black light that can turn everything into nothingness.
boom!
When the two collided, there was no imaginary sound of shaking the sky, but at the collision, darkness was spreading rapidly, and in just a few breaths, it turned into a black area of a million miles.
In this area, all matter was destroyed, even the source of heaven and earth Qi was wiped out into nothingness.
Zhou Yuan looked solemnly at the black area of millions of miles. In his perception, this area was as if it had been cut directly from the Cangxuan Heaven. Even if it was his god, he could not spread his perception. Go in, but it can't be repaired at the same time.
That area seemed to be completely destroyed.
This destructive power made Zhou Yuan a little horrified. Even if the battle between the ancient veteran and the ancient sage could cause the void to shatter, it can be repaired over time.
But in the black area right now, it seemed to be in chaos. Even if the strong of the law domain fell into it, it would be difficult to get out of this kind of place.
It can be called a desperate place.
This kind of desperate place is not formed by the heavens and the earth, but only caused by the collision between Yaoyao and the Holy God...
Such power is incredible.
Yaoyao stared deep into the dark area, and immediately her jade finger suddenly pointed out.
boom!
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I saw the space where the huge face of the holy god was suddenly shattered, and a torrent of source patterns swept out, turning into a giant dragon transformed by the ancient source pattern. The dragon exuded a kind of primitive aura. It actually brought a hint of Ancestral Dragon.
The dragon with source pattern entangled the face of the holy god, and the breath of the dragon spewed out in the next moment. Within the breath of the dragon, hundreds of millions of source patterns could be seen looming, like dust flying, gorgeous and dazzling.
As for the dragon's breath of the source pattern dragon, the holy god did not seem to have resisted it, but there was a deep laughter.
Just as his laughter sounded, Zhou Yuan, who was far away, suddenly felt a sudden emergence of anxiety.
boom!
At this moment, the void in front of him suddenly shattered, and only a black light flashed out. In that black light, there was a spearhead that was mottled and full of cracks.
The spearhead was dim, and it didn't seem to be sharp, but Zhou Yuan's expression was extremely ugly at this moment. He didn't expect that this holy god would ignore himself, but would suddenly attack him at this moment!
As the You Hei spear swept over, time seemed to slow down at this time, and a terrifying pressure covered Zhou Yuan, making the Origin Qi in his body seem to stagnate.
At this moment, the so-called strength of the saint, the position of God, seems to have completely lost its effect. It is as if the lower one is frightened by the absolute pressure and has no resistance when facing the upper one.
But at this moment, a slender jade hand was placed on Zhou Yuan's shoulder, and he pulled it back, Yaoyao's figure appeared in front of her, her beautiful face was full of ice, she lifted her sleeves, There seemed to be a hidden space in it, and the black spearhead penetrated through it.
At that moment, Yaoyao's body seemed to tremble.
At the same time, she shook her jade hand fiercely.
boom!
The source-stroke dragon that entangled the face of the holy god burst out with a dazzling glare, like a thousand scorching sun exploding at the same time.
Boom!
This time, there was a loud explosion, and the entire Cang Xuantian was shaken and rolled, countless Qingtian huge mountains were wiped flat, and the boundless sea area was rolled up by huge waves.
The storm lasted for a long time, and finally it gradually dissipated.
Many lines of sight projected away, only to see black energy rising there, a huge face like a god, still suspended quietly, indifferently overlooking the world.
The holy god looked at Yaoyao's place, and a huge indifferent voice came out: "The third god, you really care about a dusty ant..."
"It's really interesting..."
"Heh, a third god who is greedy for this kind of meaningless low-level emotions, there is no threat... the third god, my temptation has already had results, you let me down a little...
The huge face formed by his black qi gradually became thinner at this time.
"This Absolute God Curse Poison is a meeting gift I gave you. I thought, when you experience its pain, perhaps you will understand how stupid it is to pay so much for a dust ant."
"The third god, we will really meet soon. At that time, if you still look like this... then let the heavens die with you."
The huge face completely dissipated, but the voice of indifference left between the heavens and the earth caused the many powerful people in the heavens to grow cold, and there was panic in their eyes.
And Yaoyao was also frowning in Liu Mei. She raised her palm, and saw a black poisonous scar appeared in the white jade-like palm. The poisonous scar slowly squirmed and spread continuously, exuding endless ominous and insidiousness. .
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