I'm an Ancestor In Fantasy

Chapter 845 Are You Hiding Your Strength? !

The confrontation between the two can be said to be changing rapidly, piercing this chaos into black holes one after another, almost tearing the entire star field to pieces, even if it is an ordinary low-god involved Among them, will be shocked to death alive.

At this moment, all the lower gods of the other dozen or so worlds gathered together in a hurry, and feeling the terrifying fluctuations caused by the two fighting in the chaos, they all had dignified faces.

His eyes were all fixed on the two figures constantly colliding in the chaos, even with the city they had cultivated over the years, they couldn't help feeling extremely nervous

Because, which of these two people wins and loses will directly affect the life and death of all of them.

If the old Confucian scholar wins, everyone will be happy, but if the other party wins, then, under the rage, the other party will definitely not let them go.

Even, the entire star field, all the worlds "627", will be destroyed by the people of the other side.

"Damn old thing, you Confucianists, do you all like to meddle in your own business and fight against others?"

In the chaos, Lin Xuan slammed his palm fiercely at the Confucian old man, but was blocked by the opponent's backhand. The huge counter-shock force knocked them back thousands of miles.

Every step back will push Chaos out of a huge hole.

"Since you want to die, this old man will fulfill you!"

Lin Xuan yelled again and again, after fighting for hundreds of rounds, he has gradually lost his patience "The face is full of latent anger towards this old man who passed on life.

"Being able to die in this Death The Netherworld of this old man is not an insult to your shocking Cultivation Base!"

At the next moment, he chose not to keep his hand anymore, a terrifying breath of Death emanated from his body, and then, a huge underworld world enveloped the surrounding chaos within tens of billions of miles , Directly suppressed and fell towards the Confucian old man.

"This is the inner world? How is it possible?"

Feeling the huge power of the world coming from above his head, the old man of the Confucianism sect showed a look of surprise on his always calm and calm face.

The Confucianism sect is not a small sect or sect. Among the Confucianism sects, there are Confucian kings who sit in command. Looking at the entire universe, they are all well-known king-conferring sects, and there are many god-level masters in the sect.

Therefore, this Confucian elder is no stranger to Inner Heaven and Earth. Only masters above the Divine Master Realm can build a brand new world within himself.

As far as he knows, many gods and masters will raise countless believers in the inner world of their own, and continuously provide the power of faith. Whether it is usual practice or fighting with others, it can play a great role.

But obviously, the people in front of them, relying on the Cultivation Base Realm alone, is definitely not enough to condense the inner world.

However, he still reacted quickly, and with a big move, he grabbed an ink-dyed writing brush full of primitive aura. The body of the brush was made of unknown kind of sacred wood, and it looked extraordinarily crystal clear. .

However, the artifacts that can be used to make a small perfect level of middle gods are probably extremely extraordinary.

And the ink hair on the tip of the pen is also not something ordinary, but judging from the color of the root hair that has not been stained with ink, it is obvious that it is not only from one end and two demon gods.

Lin Xuan could even perceive that countless terrifying auras were constantly sweeping out from these black hairs, and he didn't know how many demon gods he killed to gather so many black hairs.

"Old man, it's your turn!"

The Confucian old man smiled lightly, holding the writing brush firmly with his withered palm, and the aura on his body suddenly rose several levels.

"The middle god is perfect? ​​You concealed your strength?!"

Lin Xuan's face was ferocious, and the word "Ming" in his body vibrated sharply, causing this Death Kingdom to expand by three points again.

"No matter how much you hide, let this old man die!"

Lin Xuan let out a low cry, and immediately blasted this Death Kingdom fiercely towards the Confucian old man underneath.

"cut!"

The Confucian old man also gave a loud shout, and the brush in his hand directly wrote a word "cut" in this chaos, and then it turned into a black sword light, with infinite power, directly towards Lin Xuan's This is a kingdom of Death.

The terrible explosion caused this piece of chaos to shatter inch by inch, and Lin Xuan's Death Kingdom was thrown backwards after being repelled heavily, and the whole kingdom was almost shattered to pieces.

"Certainly!"

The Confucian old man wrote a fixed character with his backhand again, calming down the wave of chaos and fragmentation that was about to spread to more than ten worlds in the distance. Immediately afterwards, he wrote another tattooed character.

Immediately, a dark spear stabbed towards Lin Xuan viciously, the speed was extremely fast, and it stabbed in front of Lin Xuan in an instant, leaving the latter with only time to block the Kingdom of Death in front of him.. ...

A huge force passed through the entire kingdom, transmitted to Lin Xuan's hands, and directly sent him flying. Even the entire Death kingdom was pierced through a hole by this black spear.

"Damn it!"

"Old guy, I've made a note of this matter, you wait for the old man, the old man will never end with your Confucianism!"

Lin Xuan resisted the turmoil of Qi and blood in his body, and took the Kingdom of Death back into his body. Immediately, his figure flashed, and he fled directly towards the depths of the chaos.

Compared with Little Perfection, Dzogchen is stronger than Little Perfection, but it is far more than a little bit. It is not something that he can deal with now. If he continues to fight this old guy, I am afraid that he will really bleed in this chaos .

Seeing that Lin Xuan escaped, the Confucian elder didn't continue to chase and kill him. Although the opponent's strength was not as strong as him, he was not completely powerless to resist.

"This damn Confucian old man!"

"When the old man's Cultivation Base is successful, you Confucianism will definitely pay the price!"

In the chaos, when Lin Xuan's figure reappeared, he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of old blood, and with a tyrannical aura, he suddenly became weak for more than three points.

The blow of the old Confucianist not only broke his Death Kingdom, but also caused him a lot of injuries.

If it weren't for this Death kingdom blocking most of the power, I'm afraid this strike would be enough to severely injure him.

However, he didn't dare to stay too long. If he was chased by his old Dong 4.7, he didn't know how much he would have to pay to escape.

After fleeing again for several years, when he confirmed that there was no more aura chasing after him, he relaxed his vigilance a little.

He directly recruited a battleship from the Netherland, hid in it, and started Closed Door Training to heal his wounds, while also grazing towards the depths of the chaos little by little.

He originally wanted to constantly destroy these worlds and plunder resources in the peripheral area of ​​this universe, but now he found that with the continuous improvement of his Cultivation Base, these ordinary resources could no longer meet his needs.

He needs a more advanced god shell, more advanced Heavenly and Mortal Treasures, to provide him with enough luck to support his fast Insight to control the avenue of banquet.

He has had enough of this universe, there are too many characters stronger than him, he wants to soar into the sky, he wants to surpass the entire universe of the heavens!

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