Gao Wu: Extracting The Ancestral Art Of The Immortal King At The Start

Chapter 343: The strangeness of resurrection is supreme!



Chapter 343: The strangeness of resurrection is supreme!

The sea is sinking, and the thunder and lightning are exhausted.

The ruins of the years, the wreckage of the past, layer upon layer, always shrouded in haze.

wow!

There are waves in the sea of ​​sacrifice, with countless ripples, and a wisp of water is countless times and spaces that were once gorgeous, but they are dead and no longer alive.

The ups and downs, like the mountain range in the sea of ​​sacrifices, have changed in the tomb community.

An inexplicable whisper was uttered there, like the whispering of ghosts and gods, and the gloomy wind blew, freezing the constant concept.

Countless splendid eras, in a blink of an eye, the vicissitudes of life, those floating are the multiverse communities that have been eroded by strange ethnic groups.

Under the pollution of strange power, it quickly weathered and decayed.

"boom!"

Surprisingly, in that ancient sacrificial place, there are hundreds of millions of strange lightnings intertwined.

The destructive fluctuations are spreading out, breaking away the years and time and space, and annihilating everything!

In the shadows, an ancient and magnificent plateau appeared.

On the top, there are more spiritual places shining with strange rays of light, enshrining twisted symbols, like some kind of shelter.

"Roar!!!"

Ten thousand worlds roared, the years went up and down, countless epochs fell, the vast world fell into the sky like rain, and the river of time changed its course.

One after another, the spiritual seats as huge as the pillars of the heavens are glowing, and the sacrificial sounds are constant. They are very ancient and cannot be explained in words.

Even the sea of ​​sacrifice was startled by boundless waves, because the spiritual position was too terrifying.

Even symbols are a taboo, not allowed in the world, just exist, as if to make everything collapse.

There is a twisted inexplicable existence roaring, disturbing the boundless sacrifice sea, the big waves wrapping the ruins of the past, shooting into the sky, ravaging the sea.

On that strange land, five existences like the kings of demon gods have broken through the ancient history, and the light of their eyes has ripped apart endless greatness.

Constantly flickering the historical changes of the prosperous and falling of the heavens, and finally the terrifying scene of being harvested because of the great sacrifice.

That was the era in which they used to be the main sacrifice. They were all in charge of big sacrifices and killed Immortal Emperors. They were extremely brilliant.

"We see the Supreme!!"

Under the boundless shadow, Emperor Quanxian bowed his head respectfully and bowed devoutly.

There are also supreme beings who kneel in pieces and recite the supreme.

It was so densely packed that it made the scalp tingle.

The icy earth suddenly surged with a massive amount of unknown matter, shaking violently both inside and outside of time and space.

There are too many supreme creatures, countless, and there are not a few strong people who are comparable to the supreme Taoist ancestors.

They sacrificed countless eras in blood, and there are many great worlds that are comparable to the prosperity of the gods.

The accumulation is so deep that outsiders can't imagine how strong it is.

There are many special powerhouses who are close to the Immortal Emperor, and they are even more terrifying than the supreme Taoist ancestors.

Even the supreme creatures don't know how many powerful dark creatures there are in Etu, there are too many to count.

Countless epochs have precipitated immeasurably, and perhaps only the highest can be clear.

"Etu's majesty is being challenged!"

The black priest was furious, and the ink-colored lightning continued to slash over the earth, and the multiverse was torn apart, turning into black blood and falling down.

At this level, the so-called Dao and Fa are nothing but the interweaving of dots and lines, which can be weaved at will.

In his eyes, everything is at a glance, and there are no secrets.

But his eyes could not penetrate the sea of ​​sacrifice, nor could he see the terrifying existence in the world outside the world.

But his anger did not hide at all!

He is the officiant of this age, and should lead the incomparably holy sacrifice.

In the Black Era, black blood is the most respected, and it is extremely brilliant, even if other supreme leaders must cooperate with him.

It is a stipulation since ancient times, set by the ancestors, who take turns in charge.

But as a result, all the plans were disrupted by a sudden appearance of the "Immortal King", which was directly destroyed by a single blow, and was resurrected in the earth.

It is considered that he was sent back to his hometown by a blow, which made him not angry.

This is not only nakedly trampling on the majesty of the land, but also smacking his face and laughing at the Black Era.

"In the realms, when did such a existence come into being..."

The white shattered confetti fluttered, like a giant standing in the white shaman overlooking the world.

The sky was cold and the ground was freezing, lightning flashed and thunderous, the era was over, and all the time was covered with a touch of extreme paleness, and the ripples were surging.

The emotion of the voice is not obvious, but it still shows anger and a hint of panic that is difficult to detect.

That man is more than terrifying, and under a single blow, he is so tyrannical that he is crushed all his life, and he has no power to resist.

It seems that there is a dimensional difference between the two, and they are not creatures of the same level.

Ever since he became the Supreme Being, he has always been scaring his opponents with blood, and at some point he was crushed to death like an ant.

Not only him, except for the weaker black priests, the others were all fierce tigers among the Immortal Emperors, but they were still beaten up one after another.

Combined with the process of his death in one blow, it is not difficult for him to imagine what the situation of the other three supreme leaders will be.

Even if the three were to work together, they would probably not be able to withstand a single blow from 690, and it would be difficult to shake the opponent, otherwise they would not be condensed by the spiritual position and returned to the true spirit.

"This era has undergone great changes, unlike in the past, there should be no stalemate like this.

With that person there, even if we wake up other fellow Daoists, it will be of no avail, and we will not be able to successfully complete the great sacrifice.

The invincible ancestors should be awakened, the number of ancestors is unknown to us, enough to clear all obstacles for the great sacrifice!

In the eyes of the red-haired ancestor, there was an icy killing intent, and his will covered the sky, causing many supreme creatures to tremble.

That battle gave him the first taste of humiliation.

The majesty is supreme, the heavens are respected together, and every word and deed can make the world of the heavens prosper and decline.

It is almost synonymous with invincibility, but it was killed by such a devastating blow.

They are unwilling to face such a result, and they want to invite the real invincible existence, the ancestor who is above the highest, absolutely invincible, no one can stop it.

It is not blind self-confidence, but Etu has a clear record.

There was once the supreme sacrifice, the great sacrifice was once blocked, and even the ethnic group in charge of the sacrifice was defeated, and the killing was defeated.

But after the first ancestor walked out of the part, any waves were calmed down, and the big sacrifice was carried out as usual without any hindrance.

The majesty of the ancestors, even the supreme existence needs to bow down!


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