Chapter 3303

Pangu Realm, Thirty-three Heavens.

In an immortal mountain suspended in the void, under a immortal tree, a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged in the air, opened his eyes slightly.

"Those who can break this ancient god's barrier so easily must have extraordinary strength, but this power comes from the dimension space of the ancient immortal world, who did it?" The middle-aged man said indifferently.

The middle-aged man noticed the moment when the barrier of the ancient fairyland was broken.

After thinking for a while, the man guessed: "This power is very special, with the blood of alien beasts in the chaos, could it be that it is not the ancient god who angered the Supreme Soul, but someone else?"

Thinking of this, the man waved his hand, and a light curtain appeared out of thin air.

In the light curtain, an old man with white hair and beard appeared.

"Ancient God of Blood Zen, what is the matter to summon this elder?" The old man smiled lightly.

Xuechan respectfully said: "Reporting to the great elder, the barrier that blocked the ancient immortal world was broken by a mysterious force. The person the Supreme Soul is looking for is probably not the ancient god of fighting spirit, but someone else!"

"Oh? Someone else?" The elder was slightly surprised.

"This power comes from the dimensional space of the ancient immortal world, that is to say, from the lower realm, this person should still be in the ancient immortal world. This power is very special and contains the breath of chaos and alien beasts." The ancient god of blood Zen respectfully said.

"Chaos and the blood of alien beasts?" The elder frowned deeply and said solemnly: "This elder immediately wants to tell the Supreme Being of the demon soul, the ancient god of blood Zen, use your divine power to monitor the dimension of the ancient immortal world!"

"Yes! Great Elder!" Xuechan said respectfully, and immediately disappeared.

In a palace, the elder said solemnly: "Why does this person break the barrier? With his cultivation, if he wants to escape, he doesn't need to break the barrier at all."

The Great Elder couldn't think of a reason.

When the ancient god of blood Zen appeared again, he had already arrived at the place where Feng Wuchen had appeared before, but Feng Wuchen had disappeared at this time.

"There is no breath left, that power has never appeared in the Pangu world, who is it?" The ancient god of Xuechan frowned and wondered, unable to think of who it was.

"Holy realm?" Looking at the power spread from the holy realm, the ancient god of Xuechan frowned slightly.

at the same time.

In the Holy Realm, Liu Qingyang tried his best to touch the power of the third Heavenly Tribulation, and his injuries were extremely serious. The power of Jianmang was constantly weakened by the power of Heavenly Tribulation.

"Qingyang!" In the Rakshasa Temple, everyone was extremely worried, but they could only watch and couldn't help at all.

The seriously injured Dragon Murderers were all worried about Liu Qingyang's safety at this moment.

"Qingyang! Don't you want to take the medicine pill soon! Don't you want to live?" Zhang Junlan roared anxiously.

Beidouyan said solemnly: "Qingyang is seriously injured, the strength of Jianmang is constantly weakened, and he can't hold it anymore!"

"Hurry up and take the medicine pill!" Miao Qingqing's face was anxious, and her palms were full of sweat.

"Damn it! If it wasn't for that damn power, how could the third heavenly robbery get me?" Liu Qingyang gritted his teeth and said angrily, extremely unwilling.

Turning the palm of his hand, he saw an elixir appeared. Liu Qingyang gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Do you really want to take elixir? Damn it!"

Liu Qingyang thought that with his own strength, the calamity was very simple, but he did not expect to encounter mysterious power.

Because of his self-esteem, Liu Qingyang never took Healing Pill.

But the current situation does not allow his self-esteem to play a role. If he does not take the medicinal pill to recover, he is afraid that he will die in the third heavenly tribulation.

Liu Qingyang had no way out, and immediately swallowed the healing pill and the strength-recovering pill in one go.

"what!"

The injury and strength recovered quickly, Liu Qingyang roared, and a terrifying power erupted. In an instant, the aura of Jianmang skyrocketed.

"Break it for me!" Liu Qingyang roared, frantically bursting out with violent and terrifying power.

"Boom!"

"Buzz!"

The power of Jianmang skyrocketed wildly, suppressing the power of the robbery with overwhelming force, and with the last loud noise, the power of the sword radiance forcefully defeated the robbery, and smashed the might of Huashan, rushing into the vortex of robbery in the void. .

"Humph! The third heavenly tribulation is a piece of shit!" Liu Qingyang said fiercely and angrily, the third heavenly tribulation was broken, and Liu Qingyang was considered to have completed the transcendence.

However, it's only half done!

"Success!" Seeing this scene, everyone was completely relieved, but no one cheered happily.

Everyone's solemn and worried eyes turned to the void.

It is obvious that they are worried about the mysterious and terrifying force before.

Liu Qingyang also looked at the void worriedly, worried that the mysterious power would appear again. He had not yet accepted the baptism of the power of the ancient immortal world. If the mysterious power appeared at this time, everything would be over.

The power of the Heavenly Tribulation Vortex may not be able to withstand the impact of the mysterious power again.

However, everyone's worries really appeared.

"Buzz!"

Above the void, a very terrifying mysterious force suddenly spread, and the sacred space vibrated violently again, and countless holy mountain palaces collapsed and shattered, like the end of the world.

Feeling this mysterious power, Liu Qingyang's expression changed greatly, and he said in horror: "How could this be? Is someone in the ancient immortal world preventing me from soaring?"

Liu Qingyang is desperate!

"It's over! It really did appear!" Long Killing Soul was shocked, and his pale old face was instantly filled with despair.

"What the hell is going on? What is this mysterious force?"

"How could this be? We can't resist this force at all!"

"When the young master ascended, why didn't this mysterious power appear? Could it be aimed at Qingyang?"

Everyone in the Rakshasa Temple was stunned. All the top powerhouses were seriously injured, and no one could bear this mysterious power twice.

"Let's go!" Liu Qingyang said stunned and stunned. The terrifying level of the mysterious power was not something they could resist. Immediately, the power of the whole body erupted. !"

"Brother Liu, don't!" Miao Qingqing screamed in grief and panic, and wanted to soar into the sky.

"Qingqing, don't go!" Yang Meier stopped Miao Qingqing immediately.

"Qingyang!" Everyone shouted in grief.

"Xiaoxiao, take Xiaoxiaoxiao away! Hurry up! Let Xiaoxiaoxiao live!" Xiao Qingqing said anxiously.

"" Ling Xiaoxiao's head was blank, do you really want to leave everyone behind and run for his life with Xiao Xiaoxiao?

"Buzz!"

The mysterious power is impacted, and the vortex of calamity that the power dissipates is absolutely unbearable.

"Want to stop me from ascension? Step over from my corpse!" Liu Qingyang roared, already holding the holy sword and rushing into the vortex of calamity.

After finally successfully transcending the calamity, how could Liu Qingyang give up?

"Come on! I'm not afraid of you!" Liu Qingyang shouted angrily, clenching the holy sword in both hands, he was about to slash down.

"Qingyang! Step back! You can't stop this power!" Feng Wuchen's voice suddenly came.