True Martial World

The tomahawk fell, the mighty divine power rushed towards Jiuxiao, torn the chaotic sky barrier, and rushed into the void of the universe. The majestic power was like the surging ocean, boundless and vast!

At this moment, the distant stars began to sway, and the chaos sky was constantly shaking.

Beyond the core array, other **** emperors saw a huge shadow of the axe. When it was cut down, a huge crack appeared on the ground out of nowhere. This crack was not many thousands of miles deep, and almost penetrated the entire chaotic sky. mainland!

Everyone's mind is shaking. What a power this can be said to be a split in the chaotic sky. Such a battle erupts in the chaotic sky, even the chaotic sky itself cannot bear it. If it continues, the chaotic sky may be beaten. broken!

There is no doubt that this huge axe is an attack from the ancestor god. It is difficult to imagine how to resist such an attack.

"Where is Yi Yun?"

Gan Jun's voice trembled slightly, and he saw that the original core of the large array had already cracked because of the strike of the ancestor, as if to break apart.

But even so, their perception still cannot go deep into the center of the large array.

The core of the large array was full of violent energy, forming a huge vortex, constantly tearing everything around, even the space around the large array was constantly collapsing, mountains and rivers were drawn into the vortex. Among.

In the whirlpool, a black hole is looming, this black hole exudes the breath of Yiyun. Above the black hole, there is a huge crack.

That is the axe marks of the ancestor!

The axe of the ancestral **** is splitting on the engulfing law transformed by Yi Yun!

As the fissures continue to grow, black holes are getting smaller.

At this moment, the black hole burst into a blast, turned into countless fragments, and disappeared into the core of the violent array in a blink of an eye.

The ancestral god's indifferent eyes stared into the core of the large array. He didn't see Yi Yun appear, and Yi Yun's breath disappeared with the explosion of the black hole.

As soon as he died, Yi Yun refused to give up engulfing the heavens, but he was ruled by others and was cut off.

But ... Is Yi Yun really dead?

The ancestral **** clenched his tomahawk, and his consciousness was locked around. Even if Yi Yun had a trace of the spirit remaining here, he would never let go.

This chop also consumed the great energy of the ancestor, and looking at the core of the large array of ruins, the ancestor couldn't help emitting a roar.

Although Yi Yun should have died out, his efforts have been ruined as a result!

The ancestral **** fists with his hands, and then bombards the core of the large array heavily.

The core of the large array, which had already been battered, was destroyed again.

The gods and kings outside the core of the large array listened to the roar of the ancestors, and their hearts trembled.

They watched with all eyes, the core of the large array turned into a space ruin composed of raging turbulence, just like tearing a huge wound in the chaotic sky.

As this wound breaks down, the whole chaotic sky will soon be swallowed by this wound.

Beside this huge wound, a giant almost standing up stood slowly.

"Ancestor ..."

The **** kings outside the core of the large array stared blankly at the giant.

The ancestral **** is still alive, and in that terrible wound, obviously no life exists.

Yi Yun is dead?

At this moment, everyone's hearts are full of despair.

Just then, an indifferent gaze flew from the giant's eyes, as if swept over a group of humble little insects, and swept over the gods.

In this glance, everyone felt that the heartbeat was stagnant, the soul was trembling, and it was difficult to breathe.

The vision of the ancestors seemed to lock their souls.

Such coercion is really terrifying, especially now that they are betraying the ancestors.

In the eyes of the ancestors, these **** kings felt an inexplicable chill.

If the ancestral **** suddenly starts, many of them will die directly here, and sadly, even if they can escape, they will not be able to get rid of the trace of the ancestral god, and they will only die more miserably.

At this time, the air seemed to freeze, and the breath was dignified like chaos. All the **** kings were silently bearing the pressure of the ancestor god.

The ancestor stood with a giant axe and stood in the sky. No one knew what he was thinking at this time.

This depression that almost made people go crazy lasted for a long time, and the ancestor's battle axe was finally put away.

The ancestor looked at everyone indifferently. There was no emotional fluctuation in his heart. He looked at these people as just tools.

He didn't do it directly because he didn't give up Chaos Sky completely.

In fact, the heaven and earth array laid before the ancestor **** overdrawn the core heaven and earth of most of the chaos heaven, and eventually failed to devour.

Now, after some of these core heavens are broken, although some of them will return to chaos, the chaos will still be injured after all, and it is inevitable that it will change from prosperity to decline.

Even if the ancestor took a long time and great cost, and once again engulfed in heaven, he would greatly benefit less than before.

This made the God of God very contradictory. Chaos days became like chicken ribs, and it was a pity to give up.

But looking at this big universe, Chaos Heaven is the supreme world. If he really gives up Chaos Heaven, where should he devour?

The ancestral **** sat down and started to recover energy.

At the same time, a majestic divine power shrouded all the **** kings.

This is the realm of the ancestral gods, like a cage, locked all the **** kings.

In fact, the state of the ancestors is not good now. Just after a battle with Yiyun, they were interrupted by Yiyun forcibly. The ancestors have already suffered internal injuries. The area released by him can gather the power of the gods and can be broken.

But at this moment, the kings of the gods are very clear that once they try to break away from the power of the ancestors, they will immediately attract the annihilation of the ancestors.

These mighty men who chased the whole Chaos Sky are now completely in control of their destiny.

Of course, not everyone is waiting to be killed. Some **** kings, including Gan Jun, have already spread their voices in the dark and want to fight hard.

In fact, they also know that at this time, even if they burn all their blood, it is difficult to pose any threat to the gods. However, they still have to bet their lives, not for the dignity of the strong, but they have lived too much these years. Tired, too tired, just like a slave to cattle and horses. Rather than dying chronically, it is better to die violently.

Just as the kings of the gods communicated with each other with vitality, someone suddenly discovered that the horrible wound seemed to have some changes.

Originally in that fissure, there was only a turbulent flow of violent energy, and unknowingly, those turbulences seemed to form a certain law, and they continued to gather towards the middle, as if something was calling them.

Shocks came from the rift, and at this moment, there seemed to be a special sound in the whole chaotic sky.

It is empty, crumbling, full of history and time.

With the reverberation of the entire chaotic sky, the vibration in the fissure continued to intensify. Instantly, a black hole appeared in the fissure.

The ancestral **** suddenly stood up, and from this rift, he felt a familiar and strange breath.

Is Yi Yun? He's not dead yet? !!