6kv Chapter 223 The ancestor of the human race, the realm of worship!
Chapter 223 The ancestor of the human race, the realm of worship!
Everyone agreed, and the appearance of Qianpadu, the ancestor of the Qianshou Clan, sounded a wake-up call to everyone!
The emperor Xuanyuan thought deeply and said: "Next, the power of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races may be revealed step by step, and then it is time to show their fangs, and the peace of the battlefield of ten thousand worlds is about to be broken. 33
The atmosphere in the hall became even heavier, the war stopped for only a moment, the human race soldiers were recuperating, and there was no extra strength to fight again.
Xuanyuan Haoran sighed, vaguely, he always felt that the ten thousand races were not so simple, he felt that there was a huge black shadow slowly covering the ten thousand realms...
But even if there is no clue, the situation of this ten thousand world still needs to be decided by the Immortal Emperor. 02 He believes in the ancestor of the human race!
In the depths of the cosmic sea, the birthplace of the Qi of Hongmeng.
The pure primordial aura surrounds the spring's eyes, and the turbulent energy fluctuations can be felt through the mist. This is the power that makes the Immortal Emperor tremble!
now!
Jiang Chen was surrounded by this power, and the verve of the Great Dao manifested and helped him practice.
A trace of pure and authentic Hongmeng Qi penetrated into Jiang Chen's body, tempering his Dao body.
The manifestation of the Dao left Dao marks on his body, and each Dao mark contains the mystery of the Supreme Dao, which is enough for the Dao Ancestor Realm powerhouse to comprehend for a lifetime!
Jiang Chen refined all the principles of Tao into the body, and the splendid divine light tightly wrapped him, as if nurturing the innate Holy Spirit, this is the embodiment of deep cultivation!
Jiang Nan stood quietly, protecting Jiang Chen. This is the first time Jiang Nan has seen such a terrifying cultivation method.
Do not seek the road, the road comes by itself!
Jiang Nan understands why Jiang Chen's cultivation is so terrifying. His talent is no worse than the natural holy spirit, or even higher.
Those bizarre pupils can evolve the ups and downs of the universe and calculate the secrets. Jiangnan still can't believe that Jiang Chen has such a power against the sky!
This son of Jiang Chen is very likely to touch the legendary realm of sacrificial Dao!
This is Jiangnan's biggest evaluation!
The depths of the chaotic void!
The sound of the energy explosion came one after another, causing the surrounding void to vibrate and disturb.
Xianwu's face was pale, and he was already on the verge of exhaustion. He had attacked the Void Vortex for several days and nights, but he couldn't break it. The hidden Immortal Emperor knew that they couldn't open the Void Vortex, but he became quiet, just like watching a play.
Xiancheng's eyes were stern, and he said solemnly: "If we continue like this, we will be exhausted before we open his turtle shell. Then we will be the catfish on the chopping board and let him slaughter."
Xianwu nodded and said indifferently: "The rat is sure that our power cannot be turned on, and if it is discovered, it will not run away, just waiting for us to be exhausted."
"I can only use the nine-color altar to open the way, and to pay such a high price, I must kill this rat generation to relieve the hatred in my heart! 050
Xiancheng was silent, and if they used the nine-color altar again, they would suffer a huge backlash, and they would not be able to recover in a short time!
But if it is not used, the plan of this cosmic sea robbery will become a child's play, but it will make people watch it for a few days.
After thinking it over and over again, Xiancheng squeezed his hands together, and the rolling immortal power poured out like a big river, pouring into the nine-color altar.
Then he said solemnly: "Today, an Immortal Emperor must be killed, and this price is no longer needed!
Xianwu showed a happy expression, and immediately poured in power.
After the nine-color altar absorbed the infinite immortal power, the terrifying avenues of power once again filled the air, making people tremble.