The Great Talisman

In the eyes of the God of Time, a touch of pride appeared in his eyes: "Time-Light-Back-Flow!"

If time goes back to the second before the Demon Ancestor's Gunkilling Spear stabbed, giving the God of Time time to prepare, can the Demon Ancestor stab him?

The **** of time is not a fool, how could he let the devil stab him?

The law of time flows, and surrounds the Killing Spear, the Demon Ancestor, and the God of Time, forming a mysterious force field, and a wonderful energy is constantly flowing in the void.

It's as if there is an invisible wave of water flowing through nothingness!

At the next moment, a mysterious energy flowed in the void, and the God of Time looked at the Demon Ancestor with confidence. The Demon Ancestor was only holding the Gunslinger and looked at the Demon Ancestor blankly: "You never understand the power of the saint! You will never understand the weirdness of the great free demon! For the demon, time and space, the past, and the future are all vain. I have fought with the **** emperor for hundreds of millions of years, so how can I not prevent you from taking the opportunity to attack?"

The God of Time’s smile gradually solidified, and then looked at the Demon Ancestor with a stunned face, and slowly lowered his head to look at the Gunkiller on his chest, with an expression of disbelief, and said word by word: "Why? ?"

"There is no why!" The demon ancestor just smiled: "You are the top power in the heavens and all realms. Before you became enlightened, how could I not study your methods? Take precautions against you?"

"I am not reconciled! My law of time is the most powerful law between heaven and earth, why can't you shake your avenue of demon!" The **** of time tremblingly stroked the wound with crystal clear blood, eyes full of unwillingness.

No matter how unwilling it is, what should happen will happen!

"boom!"

With a flick of the gun, the **** of time fell into the cloud, fell into the sea of ​​blood below, and rolled up the tumbling waves of blood.

The void was silent, and the gods were dumb and shocked.

Strong as the God of Time, the Protoss is in my position, and it is the third step of the true God of Da Luo. He was killed by the Demon Ancestor with a single shot, enough to make everyone despair!

too strong!

The Mozu is too strong!

Strong desperate!

"Now you should be at ease, you see, the **** of time is dead!" Yang Sanyang stroked Lu Xun's head, countless blood rain penetrated through the congenital gossip array and lined up three feet outside his body.

The endless causal karma is hanging down, but they are all blocked by a black and yellow light all over his body, letting the karma be endless, just like the endless night. The light of the three-foot black and yellow is like a light in the night. Although the night is still there, it just burns for itself. On the contrary, it is because the darker the night, the brighter the candlelight appears.

"In the next epoch, my cultivation base will never break through!" Yang Sanyang sighed in his heart.

Lu Xun gave a wry smile: "What's the use of dying a **** of time? There are so many people who want to kill me to reverse time and space in the Great Wilderness."

In the Zhuxian Sword Array, the blood rain continued to shed, and the three thousand gods sounded a lot, but facing the Zhuxian Sword Array, the powerful and domineering Demon Ancestor, it was simply not enough.

If the three thousand gods stand outside the Zhuxianjian array, relying on the general blessing, the **** of time and space may not be impossible to deal with the demon ancestor, it is a pity....

Everyone underestimated the Zhuxian Sword Array!

Everyone underestimated the Demon Ancestor!

"Well~" The **** of space didn't say a word, the whole body was twisted, and he swiped and tore the sword formation of Zhu Xian with a palm, and then ignored the three thousand gods and fled straight into the great world.

The demon ancestor did not intercept, and losing the God of Space blessed by the three thousand gods is not to be feared.

Moreover, if a monk in the third step of Da Luo wants to escape, even the saint will find it difficult to hold him for a while.

What's more, the God of Space who masters the Avenue of Space!

"You shouldn't reveal the secret of Lu Xun" Zu Long's eyebrows drooped: "The God of Space must have found a way to enlightenment, otherwise it will definitely not be so easy to withdraw."

"How about being sanctified? When he becomes sanctified, I have already ruled the Great Wilderness, and the entire Great Wilderness is mine. Don't I still have to be suppressed by the ancestor I?" The magic ancestor's spear pointed at the three true gods of Da Luo. Finally he looked at the Kylin King: "Kirin, my ancestor gave you a surprise, but I almost forgot."

Turning to face the outside of the big formation: "Drought Yan, bring in the family of King Qilin!"

With an order, Zhu Xian's Great Array cracked a hole, but after hearing the whimpers, I saw a number of figures staggering and arrogant outside the Array.

"Go!"

Accompanied by yelling, punching and kicking, a group of figures came to the big formation one after another. The Qilin mother and other children of the Qilin clan were standing beside the demon ancestor in ragged clothes and embarrassed faces.

Scanning the situation in the field, the Qilin mother did not speak, and there was only endless peace in her eyes.

"Ancestor save me!"

"Old ancestor, you have to save me!"

"Ancestor..."

A group of Qilin disciples and elders shivered at this time, and their voices were full of misery.

"Mother Lin, acquaintances meet, why don't you say hello?" The Demon Ancestor looked at Mother Lin.

Lin mother looked at King Kylin upon hearing the words, swept through all the heroes in the field, and said blankly: "What can you say if you win and lose?"

Then he said to the Kylin King: "Old Kylin, you don’t care about me. The Kylin clan is lost, and Wangtu’s hegemony is in the sky. You...you just choose, I will wait for my Qilin clan’s great cause, even if you die. Never regret it."

"Hehe, King Kylin, my ancestor will give you one last chance. If you choose to surrender to your ancestor, I can spare you my life. If you dare to resist, I will only wait for my order. Turn into an injustice and return to the origin of heaven and earth." The Demon Ancestor sealed Lin Mother's words, and there was a touch of mockery in his voice: "You can think about it yourself."

"Don’t think about it, Wang Tu’s hegemony has already become empty. If I can save my life and save the countless tribes of my Qilin tribe, I will die well!" The Qilin King stepped forward and walked towards the demon ancestor with his chest and head high. The ancestor only cares about the hair, if you don't understand the hatred, you just shoot me to death, but please let me go to the innocent tribe of the Qilin tribe."

"Kill you? Why should I kill you?" The Demon Ancestor smiled triumphantly: "You have to withdraw from the battle. After I concoct these two traitors, I will talk to you again."

"King Qilin, the devil ancestor is a treachery and wordless person, how can you believe his nonsense?" Seeing that the Qilin King turned to the other side, Zulong jumped in anxiously.

"King Qilin, you have to think clearly. At the moment, I am waiting for the three tribes to join forces, and I can still break the net with this roe fish. If I wait for my death, how can you live a good life?" Feng Zu was also anxious at this time, and his eyes There was a touch of dignity inside, and a touch of anxiety and fear in his voice.

"The **** of time has fallen, and the **** of space has escaped. Only you and I can stir up the main beams. However, my Kylin clan has been destroyed. What if I am more than one person and less than me? I am the old man of the Qilin clan. Ancestor, it is impossible to watch his tribe and people, just pass away like this!" King Qilin stood beside the demon ancestor: "Let the ancestor let go."

"Puff whistle~"

The Killing Spear came out and pierced directly into King Qilin's chest, and black blood flowed out along the Killing Spear.

The face of King Kirin was distorted, his eyes were full of differences, he couldn't believe it, and his body trembled, but he tried his best to forbear it and didn't dare to have any attacks.

What about making those two traitors first?

"You have today! It was the three of you traitors back then. The ancestor, I have already ruled the wilderness and overwhelmed all the sages. How can I become the dog of the bereaved?" The demon ancestor turned the gun of killing, and the flesh and blood continued to spin out. The painful Qilin King had blue veins violent all over his body, and then couldn't hold on anymore, fell to the cloud and turned into the Qilin body.

"Old Qilin!" Mother Lin said with a mournful voice, and rushed forward directly.

"Kill all!" The Demon Ancestor's voice was cold: "Things that are not climatic, they still haven't grown in millions of years, and they are still in love with sons and daughters and short of breath."

"Yes!" Hanyan took his orders, suddenly pulled out a rib, flashed red light, and slashed towards the Qilin tribe.

"No!!! Please!!!" King Qilin rolled in the plasma, struggling to knock his head, raised his head feebly, and could only watch countless people falling from the cloud, falling into the blood mud like dumplings. Traced.

"Hahaha!" Zu Long laughed wildly at this time: "Idiot! Idiot! Deserves it! Deserves it!"

"Don't delay time, if you really ask the Demon Ancestor to break through our base camp, then you and I will not even have the power to break the net, and you will not fight against the Demon Ancestor at this time!" Feng Zu jumped up, and the south was off the ground. Roll up and kill towards the master: "Kill!"

"Kill!" Zulong sacrificed the Chaos Orb.

"Kill!" Qiankun ancestor sacrificed the universe mirror.

"Kill!" Thunder God sacrificed flashes of lightning.

An earth-shattering battle broke out.

At this time, Zulong and Fengzu are just fortunate, because their tribe is outside the Zhuxianjian array, otherwise I am afraid that they are already over at this time!

The gods are a lesson from the past.

Three thousand golden immortals of the gods, Taiyi, but what about that? Not enough to kill the Immortal Sword Array.

At this time, except for the true gods in the realm of Daluo, all the gods had fallen.

Lingtai Fangcun Holy Land

Yang Sanyang drank a drink~www.wuxiaspot.com~ a pair of eyes swept across the distant battlefield, and a long time later, he suddenly sighed, “I really can’t tell the Demon Ancestor to destroy the tribe’s nest, otherwise it will be the saints who will be in trouble.”

"How are you doing?" Bai Ze looked at him with scorching eyes.

"At the moment the three clans’ nest was overturned, the three ancestors were beheaded, and the devil ancestors were re-suppressed. It would be best! By then, all three clans will be crippled and left to Taiyi to clean up the mess. With the power of resistance, Tai Yi wants to ascend to the highest position without any effort!" Yang Sanyang whispered.

"But don't forget, the Qilin King and the Ancestral Dragon fit into the Chaos Orb, they are immortal and immortal. The emperor's heart has to be guarded! I saw with my own eyes how the **** emperor came to that position. It's changing bit by bit!" Bai Ze whispered: "Why, leave the old loach alive?"

Yang Sanyang turned his head and looked at Bai Ze when he heard the words, calling Bai Ze a little hairy: "Look at what?"

"Look at you!" Yang Sanyang snorted coldly.

ps: The master of supplementary alliance. Third today.