Chapter 230
Chapter 230
"Boom..."
The void shattered, and the terrifying attack instantly came to Ying Zheng, wanting to kill him here.
"Find death."
In this regard, Ying Zheng's face was calm, a sneer appeared in his eyes, and in his heart, three heavenly gods came out of his body.
"Roar..."
"Roar..."
"Roar..."
An earth-shattering roar resounded in the sky, revealing three imposing demon god phantoms, surrounded by endless fierce aura.
Fire Ancestor Wu Zhurong.
The ancestor of water works together.
Wood Ancestor Wu Yu Mang.
"Boom..."
After the three ancestral witch phantoms appeared, they instantly grabbed the attack that came to Yue Zheng in their hands, and then opened their mouths to swallow, and their bodies surged without a wave.
"How is that possible?"
The three gods of Zhurong looked at the three ancestral witch gods in front of them in disbelief, and endless absurdity rose in their hearts.
How can these gods be so similar to them?
Coincidental?
"How could there be such a thing?"
In the void, the Taiqing Zheng people were also stunned, and looked at Ying Zheng in disbelief.
Why did this person condense the gods of the three great gods in his body?
"Sure enough, there is a weak connection..."
Ying Zheng did not care about the consternation of the Taiqing people and the others, he felt the throbbing from the ancestral witch god, and a trace of abruptness rose in his heart.
08 His guess was fulfilled.
The life above Da Luo will condense the marks of the heavens and reflect the heavens and all the worlds.
These imprints, condensing the rhymes and laws of Da Luo's life, are imprinted in the long river of time and space, imprinted on the wheel of fate, and scattered in the heavens.
As a result, some newborn worlds will attract this imprint by chance, and according to the information in it, corresponding creatures will be born.
Fuxi, Nuwa, Shennong, Zhurong, Jumang, Gonggong, Houtu, etc. in the Immortal Sword World are such existences.
The world absorbed the fragments of the Heavenly Seal, and according to the traction of the law of the Great Dao, these people were allowed to descend into the world and become the creatures of ten thousand races.
They are not avatars or doppelgangers, they should be incarnate, etc., and the only connection with the Da Luo body is the mark of the heavens.
It can almost be said that two very different lives.
After all, limited by the difference in world ranks, the analysis of the information of the imprint of the heavens is also very different.
Just like the Qianyou of the ordinary world, and the Qianyou of the fairy sword world.
However, no matter how incomplete they were, these people, after all, were born by the world according to the information recorded in the seal of the heavens.
Fuxi and the others just left, Zhurong, Gonggong, and Ju Mang, but they were of great use to the Twelve Ancestors of the Witch Divine Palace.
Fusing these marks will make these ancestral gods more complete and one step closer to the Da Luo body.
In this way, the power that can be exerted will also be more terrifying.
"In this way, today, you must not leave."
"Let's merge with the ancestral gods of Xuan."
Ying Zheng's eyes stared at the figure of the three gods of Zhurong like a torch, and in a moment of thought, the three ancestral witch gods instantly turned into afterimages and rushed towards the three of Zhurong.
"Roar..."
The endless fierce aura pervaded, and the three ancestral witch gods each looked for the gods corresponding to themselves and launched a violent battle.
"Bang bang bang..."
The twelve ancestral witch gods and the victorious government are of the same heart, and they will all be in the political council.
At this moment, the three ancestral witch gods used the nine-turn Xuangong as the method, and with a wave of their hands, they were the six reincarnation fists, the Great Collapse Technique, and even the hand of the heavens.
The magnificent and vast supreme divine power instantly suppressed the attacks of the three gods of Zhurong, bursting the boundless void.
"Boom..."
In the heavenly dome, the void shattered, endless chaos poured in, and the earth, water, wind and fire evolved, creating a new space between heaven and earth.
The unparalleled power burst out, and the ancestral god instantly blasted the three gods of Zhurong into the depths of the void.
"Rip and pull..."
The three ancestral witch gods roared, raised their feet and stepped forward, and also entered it, and then a rumbling roar resounded through the heavens and the earth.
The ultimate light shone in the void, and the matchless power burst out, collapsing the boundless heaven and earth.
"Roar..."
In the midst of the violent battle, mixed with the angry and terrified roar of the three gods of Zhurong, it made the heart of the Taiqing people tremble.
"Too strong..."
The Taiqing Halal looked at the Zhengzheng standing in the void, and only felt that the whole person's soul was trembling.
Only three gods suppressed the three great gods to this point. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )
How powerful should I be?
Can this person really be left today?
The Taiqing Halal turned his head to look at the battle between the Demon Emperor Lou and the Heavenly Emperor God.
He was shocked to find that the Heavenly Emperor God, who was used as a hole card by him, was difficult to take down the Demon Respect Building.
At this moment, the battle between the two was even more violent than the fluctuations of the Zuwu gods and the three gods of Zhurong.
The heavenly dome within a radius of thousands of miles had been shattered, and the heavy building and the Heavenly Emperor gods had already penetrated deep into the depths of the void, and the furious attacks were raging, and there was a rumbling roar.
"How so?"
The heart of the Taiqing man was full of bitterness, and the development of things was completely different from what he expected.
"Rip and pull..."
Suddenly, the cold murderous intention shrouded the Tai Qing Man, and he looked up blankly, shocked to find that the Zheng Zheng, whom he called the Devil, had come to him.
A golden divine sword was resting on his neck, and the rolling aura surged and emitted a cold cold light.
Feeling the cold blade, the Tai Qing Zhen had no doubt that as long as the person in front of him moved slightly, he would explain himself here today.
"What other last words?"
Ying Zheng's gaze was indifferent, and he glanced at the Taiqing Halal person, his right hand opened slightly, and the terrifying suction force came out, and two divine lights flew out and hung in the air.
A small ding, a blood jade.
Three Emperors Artifact, Shennong Ding, Nuwa Blood Jade.
"You..."
The Tai Qing Zheng had a look of horror in his eyes and a look of trepidation.
Himself going to die?
"Bang..."
At this moment, behind him, there was suddenly the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.
The Taiqing True Man didn't need to look back, he knew that it was Miaokun Zhenren and the others who were brought by him to the Nether Realm, and they had been killed by this demon in front of them.
Too strong.
Completely 463 is a two-level man.
This person does it, they don't even have the ability to react.
"Kill me."
The Taiqing man swallowed his spit and spoke, and there was a dead silence in his eyes.
He closed his eyes, and in his mind, he suddenly recalled the memory of stepping on the path of immortal path a thousand years ago.
In the blink of an eye, has it been so long.
The Taiqing Halal person sighed secretly in his heart, accompanied by a tingling pain in his throat, his soul shattered, and his consciousness was completely dissipated.
"Bang..."
The body of the Tai Halal fell to the ground, and his body was already lifeless.
"All the demon races, kill them all."
Ying Zheng's face was calm, put away the human imperial sword, glanced at the many demon races scattered and fleeing on the land, and spoke lightly.
"Obey."
On the ground, the Black Ice Guard and the warriors of Qishifu immediately surrendered their orders and flew in all directions, chasing the demons over.
"Go ahead."
Huan Zheng looked at the two artifacts in front of him, and after putting Shennong Ding away, he released his restraints on Nuwa's blood jade.
"Swoosh..."
In an instant, Nuwa's blood jade turned into a stream of light, fled in the direction of Nanzhao, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Fuxi..."
After doing all this, Ying Zheng did not make another move, he raised his head and looked at the heavenly dome, and the induction told him that the Heavenly Emperor Fuxi had been paying attention to things here.
Ying Zheng sneered, stretched out his hand and slashed through the void, making a killing gesture.
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