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When everyone was shocked by the power of the Primordial God, the powerful man from the Great Dao of Hongmeng Time spat out two words.

"Die."

The two words sounded, and suddenly, wisps of gray arrogance rose from the palm of the Primordial God.

This wisp of gray aura was filled with a strong breath of death, and it instantly swept through the entire right arm of the Primordial God.

The next moment, the breath of death began to show terror.

I saw the generous palms of the Primordial God quickly shriveled up, and then Qianxia's arms came down.

In the blink of an eye, there was no blood in the entire arm, just like an arm that had been dead for many years.

Death The strong man from Great Dao snorted coldly when he saw this scene.

"You are still the first person who dares to take my attack with your flesh palm."

"You don't need me to take action now. Within a moment, the breath of death will be all over your body."

"By then, no matter how strong you are, you will only have a skeleton left."

After the words fell, he was naturally not in a hurry and looked at the Primordial God from a distance.

Similarly, the rugged face of the Primordial God was so calm, even though his arms were filled with the aura of death, he did not panic at all.

The Primordial God calmly locked onto the powerful man who died in the Great Dao, showing a simple and honest smile.

"It's too early for you to be happy."

The words fell.

Wow!

In an instant, strong winds arose between heaven and earth, and the originally scattered bronze light continued to shroud the Primordial God with the strong winds.

In an instant, the withered arm of the Primordial God was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Indeed, in just a moment, the arm of the Primordial God was intact as before, and the power fluctuations it radiated even increased.

"How can it be!"

Death The strong man of Great Dao exclaimed, his eyes filled with the aura of death widened, not believing what he saw before him.

When the other party was shocked, the fist in the hand of the Primordial God Lord that was slowly raised immediately condensed.

The fist looks so ordinary, the only difference is that it is larger than the ordinary fist.

However, when this seemingly ordinary fist was clenched, the hearts of all the people in the world tightened, as if they were affected.

The Primordial God locked the death of the strong man of Great Dao, and then punched out this simple punch.

Also included is the Primordial God himself.

Click click click.

Wherever the Primordial God Lord passed by, the space had long been shattered into pieces. The power contained in this punch also increased rapidly with the flickering of the Primordial God Lord.

Seeing the Primordial God Lord launching an attack, this powerful man from the Great Dao of Death did not dare to underestimate him.

After all, the other party's cultivation level is currently higher than his.

Knowing the opponent's power, he continued to display Divine Ability one after another, trying to block the punch of the Primordial God.

In an instant, the air was filled with a thick aura of death, and the sky was filled with Divine Abilities, overwhelmingly blasting towards the Primordial God.

Regarding these, the Primordial God seemed not to notice, and blasted towards him.

boom!

The fist collided with those Divine Abilities, and a deafening roar broke out.

However, the Divine Abilities displayed by the Great Dao of Death were directly invisible and shattered the moment they collided with the fist of the Primordial God.

These attacks had no impact at all on the Primordial God, and they did not even hinder the advancement of the Primordial God.

boom!

moment!

The figure of the Primordial God disappeared in place, and before the strong man of the Great Dao could react, he punched the opponent with a wolfish punch.

After receiving a punch from the Primordial God, the Ninth Layer Origin Realm expert instantly flew backwards, with gray blood spraying from his mouth.

The whole person's chest was deeply dented by the punch of the Primordial God.

"This is too strong!"

"It's a completely crushing existence."

"Is this the strength to transcend the realm of half-step?"

"Horrible! So horrifying."

When seeing this scene, exclamations continued to be heard from heaven and earth, and countless people looked at the Primordial God with eyes filled with admiration.

The attack of the Primordial God was simple and crude. With just one punch, he severely damaged the top level Ninth Layer Origin Realm experts. How could they not worship him?

The power of the Primordial God was deeply reflected in everyone's eyes.

And this naturally includes the death that was blown away in the eyes of the powerful Great Dao.

He stared deeply at the Primordial God, fear flashing in his eyes.

While he was watching, the Primordial God took a step forward.

Boom!

Under the loud noise, the strong man walked towards the death of Great Dao.

…Please give me flowers…

The strong man of the Great Dao of Death suddenly froze when he saw this. At this moment, he did not dare to hesitate at all, quickly stabilized his body, and continuously activated the power of the Great Dao of Death in his body.

Buzz.

Space was distorted, heaven and earth were turbulent, and endless gray aura spread from his body.

The aura instantly filled the entire Chaos battlefield, and this terrifying breath of death caused countless creatures to retreat.

Click, click, click!

In an instant, as the person in the Great Dao of Death kept changing his hands, the void above collapsed and darkness spread.

As soon as the darkness filled the air, it was filled with gray aura, which quickly condensed.

In the blink of an eye, a pitch-black bone bridge appeared in the darkness, and there were lines of gray ghosts condensing above the bone bridge.

Everything happened in a flash of lightning. The size of the bone bridge instantly increased, scattered across the world, and directly wrapped the prehistoric god.

Death The strong man of Great Dao looked at the Primordial God in the center of the Bone Bridge, with a touch of confidence finally appearing on his face.

Immediately he changed his hands rapidly again.

Wow!

The dark wind came from the bone bridge, and the ghosts gathered rapidly. In the blink of an eye, there were thousands of them, and they were even increasing rapidly.

One hundred thousand, one million,

In the blink of an eye, thousands of ghosts completely encompassed the entire bone bridge.

And the most terrifying thing is that these ghosts all contain extremely terrifying aura of death, and each one is no weaker than the Immortal King.

In other words, the current Primordial God is facing tens of thousands of Immortal Kings.

Zheng!

Under the urging of the strong men of the Great Dao of Death, these tens of millions of ghosts waved their weapons in unison and overwhelmingly attacked the Primordial God.

Even though he was surrounded by tens of thousands of ghosts, the Primordial God showed such calmness and ignored the overwhelming attacks from the ghosts.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, Yinhun was getting closer and closer to the Primordial God, and saw that each other's weapons were about to fall on the Primordial God.

suddenly.

The Primordial God took one step forward.

The loud noise resounded throughout the world again, causing the entire Bone Bridge to shake violently.

In an instant, there was a bronze shield floating around the Primordial God.

At the same time, the attacks of tens of millions of ghosts fell together.

Zheng! Zhengwan!.