I was a god in ancient times

Could this man named Ancient God have ever been rewarded by the Crocodile God?

The barbarian looked at the figure immersed in the turbulent river. Compared with himself, the ancient god was really thin. Even if he was eaten, it would not be enough to fill his teeth. His body did not show any signs of being cared for by the gods. The prestige is real, but the aura is real, and the feeling of a barbarian is unmistakable.

Strange.

And what about the ancient gods in the river?

He didn't care about the barbarians at all.

As soon as he fell into the Yellow River, the effect of the crocodile robe was fully displayed.

As a big monster in the Yellow River Basin, the two-headed giant crocodile's perception and destructive power were overbearing, and the ancient gods had never had it.

After having such an experience, it is obvious that the five senses are closed and I do nothing.

Every plant and tree thousands of miles outside is within my field of vision.

Even if he doesn't move, if a vicious beast attacks him, the crocodile robe can automatically help him avoid it, and even directly devour the beast.

As long as the ancient god thinks about it, he can crush the huge barbarian running in the water into a pulp in just one thought, and the scorpion man who is leading him to run, huh, is not worth mentioning.

I want to see what you can do to me.

The ancient god didn't care and just slept in the flow of the Yellow River.

Absolute strong men can still remain calm and collected in the most difficult environment, and the meaning of the existence of people like the Ancient God is to shock those absolute strong men. The Ancient God can not only stabilize his mind in the water of the Yellow River, He can still sleep soundly in front of the enemy without being affected at all. The only person who can do this is probably the strong man at the bottom of the river.

A fierce undercurrent is coming, isolating the barrier between the upper and middle reaches of the Yellow River

"Hi!"The barbarian suddenly turned into a giant hundreds of feet tall, hitting the void with the wind. The roar of thunder sounded, and the huge feeling of oppression surged from the bottom of the water to the top of the water.

"Hiss - It's strange how the barrier is so strong today."The man stared blankly into the void, with a confused look on his face.

The barrier in the upper reaches of the Yellow River is a place of chaotic laws.

No one knows how long and wide this place is, including the Black Sheep tribe that has been living in the upper reaches of the Yellow River.

I don’t know.

This is a vague concept.

Under this concept, the stronger you are, the greater the pressure will be.

This state will last for half an hour before it gets better.

When it gets better, it is also a time of success.

Wait until the pressure disappears.

That's the upper reaches of the Yellow River, which is also the territory of the Black Sheep Tribe.

With the strength of the barbarians, although there is still pressure to cross this barrier, it will not be too much of a burden. But today's burden is different.

It was too big.

After he punched out, a powerful barrier force returned to him. For the first time, he couldn't control it and even took two steps back!

What was going on? It shouldn't have happened.

He was stunned for a second, and then forced himself to face the void again

""Boom","Boom" and"Boom" sounded one after another like muffled thunder on the sea. Birds in the sky fell in fright, and were shocked to death by the explosions. The sky changed slightly, and the fight of the barbarians shocked the sky.

But even so, his He's getting bigger and bigger, and his body is about to be unable to bear it again

"snort!"

The barbarian smashed into the void with a force that was enough to shake the air. This was a skill he had spent a thousand years acquiring. It was called the Sky-breaking Fist. If he struck it down with one fist, no matter what it was, it would not be able to escape from his body. If he survived the fist, even this void would be shattered.

The next second, a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. He looked at his body in surprise and was confused by his empty fist. He couldn't break the void and was swallowed by the void?

What happened?

Why did he become like this?

Before he could react, the overwhelming pressure came over him, and he was still in the sea. He ran up and down, and then he was pushed directly into the sea water, and his blood was stained red. Although the man still had strength, the pressure of the barrier still made him breathless. Why did this happen because this guy was far away

?

Far underestimated the strength of the ancient gods.

When encountering ants, there will be pressure from ants. When encountering water snakes, there will be pressure from water snakes. When encountering humans, there will be pressure from humans. But when encountering gods-- It's the pressure of the God-man.

The people of this Black Sheep tribe never imagined that the reason for their failure was actually a"trash" they tied up casually, and the barrier pressure generated by this"trash" would be enough even if there were ten thousand of him at the same time. No matter how hard you try, you can't relieve the pressure.

The sleeping Ancient God feels the pressure all around, and there is obviously no sign of waking up.

The ferocious pressure exerts millions of kilograms of force on the Ancient God. Neither the beasts in the river nor the ferocious beasts on land can resist this force. Even the two-headed giant crocodile will be unable to move even if he thinks about it. But who is the ancient god? His physical strength is not that strong at all. Hundreds of Wan's strength was just scratching an itch for the Ancient God.

Waves of pressure hit the Ancient God.

The Ancient God still kept moving forward.

After the barbarian lost power, the pressure of the barrier fell on the Ancient God first.

, the ancient god was not afraid in the face of danger, and did not even raise his eyes.

Thanks to him, the scorpion man who was on the verge of disintegration and the barbarian who was spurting blood survived.

The pressure did not make the ancient god feel any discomfort at all, and he was even in the water.

He was snoring, not afraid at all, and he just lay there, being pulled by the scorpion man, and it didn't work.

Twenty minutes passed

, and it still didn't work..

A huge shocking sound turned the water of the Yellow River upside down, and all creatures were forced to emerge from the bottom of the river.

They were not active, but the order of this chaotic place was further destroyed by the invasion of the ancient gods.

The pressure barrier shattered, the upper reaches of the river sank, and those lurking at the bottom of the river were forced to rise, causing death and injury, and the barrier that separated the middle reaches and the upper reaches also disappeared.

The dividing ridge between the middle reaches and the upper reaches of the Yellow River was invisibly broken by the ancient god.

, This is a big disaster.

There is chaos in the Yellow River.

There is no distinction between the enemy and the enemy, and some even kill each other.

The barbarian wakes up and immediately guides the scorpion man to fly to the water.

The excessive pressure just now has given him great strength. However, before this mental shock lasted long enough for him to adapt, another mental shock came over him. He had no time to think about anything and his mind went blank.

Anyway, let’s get to the Black Sheep Tribe safely first.

He was running on the water. Part of the Black Sheep Tribe was also floating on the water, and that part might also be affected. _To read the underlined version of the novel, please download the Feilu Novel APP!