I built the Xian Qin multiverse empire

The hearts of the people in the hegemonic ancestral cave jumped.

An extremely powerful sense of oppression swept in from all directions, and the entire Overlord Ancestral Cave and the entire Ancestral Star were like a tree crumbling in a storm.

The big tree faced the waves like Wang Yang, the roaring wind, and the dark clouds of black pressure.

The inscribed Dao marks on the hegemonic ancestral star were all shattered, and the immeasurable vitality frantically gathered, and its degree of condensation was visible to the naked eye, and the overwhelming vitality gathered in all directions, overwhelming the world, and in an instant, it turned into a foot shape, and countless endless vitality quickly condensed a giant foot.

The hegemonic ancestral cave suddenly darkened, and I don't know how big the giant foot obscured all the brilliance and blocked everyone's sight.

From the giant feet, everyone felt a domineering, vast, sweeping breath.

"Take your feet to the Ancestral Cave."

Above the firmament, Ying Zheng smiled slightly, and his giant feet fell.

"Dare to step on my Divine Peak..." came a roar from the hegemonic ancestral cave, which was a kind of contempt and humiliation, a kind of big feet falling from the sky, and trampling on it directly. With a buzz, a treasure wheel flew out, shining with cold light, and at the same time various formations appeared in this place, and the Supreme Great Array was resurrected and overwhelmed.

Bang! The treasure wheel flies, and there are six worlds spinning on it, as if it were a real reproduction, and it is necessary to swallow the giant foot into it, and it has immeasurable divine powers.

"Six worlds, cosmic change, suppression!" In the hegemonic ancestral cave, a voice was drinking, shaking the sky in all directions, the treasure wheel was red as blood, and the breath was even more terrifying, emitting wind and thunder.

As soon as Ying Zheng stepped down, he collided with this treasure wheel, and when the sound was sonorous, the universe roared, and the supreme array between heaven and earth was as bright as burning.

"The Six Dao Worlds are connected with the Six Realms of Reincarnation Fist Intent..." Ye Fan said in a lost voice.

I was not shocked by the divine power of this treasure wheel, but for the familiar qi machine in it, which was made of living flesh and blood, and it was a great holy body!

"That's right, it's the peerless holy body of the Desolate Ancient Holy Body, which evolved the true meaning of the Six Reincarnation Fists, and was turned into a weapon by me!"

The ruthless voice came from the hegemonic ancestral cave, making this place extremely cold and murderous.

"What are you arrogant?"

Ying Zheng smiled slightly.

Thundered!

The divine peak where the Hegemonic Ancestral Cave was located shook violently, and cracks spread like lightning all over the 100,000-zhang high peak, and the huge pressure made the Dacheng Hegemony of the Hegemonic Ancestral Cave manifest.

This hegemonic ancestor glimpsed the true face of Ying Zheng, as if he had seen a ghost, his expression changed greatly, and a rare trace of fear appeared in his eyes.

How!

How can it be!

How could it be him!

There are many portraits of the First Emperor circulating in the world, but most of them have met the First Emperor in that era and felt the breath of the First Emperor, but they have never glimpsed the true face of the First Emperor and painted portraits based on their own imagination.

Although these portraits make it obvious at a glance that they are portraits of the First Emperor, they are not the true face of the First Emperor.

Although the history of the hegemonic body lineage can not be traced back to the mythological era like the ancient holy body, in fact, there are traces of the hegemonic vein in the primeval era.

In the era of the first emperor, there was a Dacheng hegemon in the hegemonic vein who met the first emperor, and Hui Zuxing painted a painting of the first emperor, which was regarded as a treasure and handed down, and it was a treasure of the hegemonic body.

Each generation of Dacheng overlord looks at this painting, and can feel many things from the wisp of spirit of the first emperor contained in the painting.

So of course he knew the true face of the First Emperor.

And this person who stepped on the hegemonic body ancestral cave was actually the First Emperor!

But the First Emperor has been missing for more than 200,000 years, even if he is the First Emperor of All Eternity, how can he live for so long?

That's impossible!

His face was full of disbelief, and his heart set off waves of horror.

Click!

The treasure wheel cracked, and there was the sound of the soul crying, which was the god inside the magic weapon, and the body could not help himself.

He was a soldier soul born from the flesh and blood of the Eucharist, unwilling to do so, but enslaved.

Ye Fan's expression became even more gloomy, and he was full of anger, eager to immediately rescue the souls of the soldiers in it and destroy the hegemonic ancestral cave.

Tangtai Jingsu's hand gently fell on Ye Fan's shoulder, and the icy cold aura spread throughout Ye Fan's body: "I know your mood, but even if the Dacheng hegemonic body is nothing in front of the ancestor, it is not something you can participate in, you only need to watch the destruction of the hegemonic body, you are the holy body, the ancestor is also the holy body, and the revenge of the holy body is not considered a trespass." "

In the eyes of the Dacheng overlord, the giant foot that the first emperor stepped on instantly stepped on the treasure wheel, and countless cracks appeared in the six treasure wheels, and then disintegrated and exploded there.

A god rushed out, with blood and tears on his face, nodded in the direction of this Yuzheng, glanced at Ye Fan again, and finally burned into ashes in the void, and was relieved.

With tears in his eyes, Ye Fan spread out his palm, and the blood and remnant soul of the Great Transformation Saint Body in the void turned into a piece of starlight that fell from his fingers, and he felt the sorrow before that god disappeared.

Thundered!

The roar was deafening.

In an instant, the void cracked, shattered, sputtered, and along with the fall of giant feet, the divine peak shook violently, trembled, and the sound of clicking and shattering was endless.

"Er dare!" Another voice in the ancestral cave shouted, urging the gods with all their strength to block the government and prevent the divine peak from shattering. However, this was useless at all, and Ying Zheng stepped on the Divine Peak, although there was a Supreme Formation here, guarding this place like an immortal iron barrel.

However, with this foot stepped on, the light cough of the formation was worn out, and the sacred mountain clicked, and it was about to collapse and turn into ruins.

All the creatures on the hegemonic ancestral star trembled, they couldn't help but be afraid, to know that the sacred mountain was a symbol of their spirit, and it had never been desecrated, and now there were signs of fragmentation, and the divine pattern plus the two Dacheng overlords could not support it.

It was as if the heavenly dome had broken and smashed down. For them, this is a big deal, as if the end of the day has come.

In the ancestral cave, the Dacheng overlord who had never appeared was furious, which was equivalent to slapping them in the face and destroying their ancestral land in front of them, which was too domineering.

Recognized the Dacheng hegemony of the victorious government, the anger and dispersed the fear, in the end, it was a character who used to bully the world, and had his own arrogance, although he faced the first emperor of eternity, he would not let people slap him and stretch out another face to continue to let people beat.

If someone destroyed the Divine Peak in front of them, it would not only be slapped in the face, it would be someone who stepped on the ground and trampled on it fiercely.