Chapter 4609
Ancestral level, whether it is the universe of divine power or the universe of emptiness, is at the top of the existence.
That realm has long been beyond everyone's imagination.
All the details of the divine universe are just empty gods covering their hands, which is enough to be destroyed.
If the previous sword was unparalleled, I'm afraid he would still feel helpless about this problem, but now he is no longer the original him.
As long as it is not surrounded by many semi ancestors, but also at the home of the divine universe, jianwushuang is confident that it can stabilize the high-end battlefield.
And the only variable, virtual God and phagocytic tissue, now also have corresponding opponents.
Jian Wushuang looked back.
The old man in a black water robe came slowly with his young child. The special breath seemed to take the whole polar sea behind him, full of endless momentum.
This old man, who signed a contract with Jian Wushuang from the polar starfish region and didn't know his origin, already stood with Jian Wushuang.
Feeling the special and noticeable energy fluctuation, the axe supreme and others, although they did not show hostility, were also cautious.
And the supreme blood wave, who was still meditating, also opened his eyes at the same time.
The terror divine power belonging to the half ancestor level rose into the sky, and the next moment, the body shape reached to the sword unparalleled body, looking at the old master with extremely cautious eyes.
"The supreme blood wave is our own." Jian Wushuang said with a wry smile, and then he simply said how he would meet the old master.
However, the sword peerless easily killed and devoured the old master. After all, in this situation, more words will confuse the minds of a group of disciples.
After hearing the words of the unparalleled sword, the supreme axe nodded, "since then, he is not an empty universe, that is, he belongs to my divine universe."
The old master didn't open his mouth, and stood behind jianwushuang with Xiaozhi very naturally.
"Is this again?" The axe supreme looked at Xiaozhi and wondered.
Jian Wushuang's eyes were bleak, "it's the boy under the seat of Feng tianlaozu, named Xiaozhi."
The atmosphere was immediately dignified. For a moment, people hated all kinds of evil deeds in the virtual universe.
"Unparalleled palace master, all disciples of the divine palace of life, listen to the command and die!" Blood wave supreme arched his hand on one knee.
Tens of thousands of voices rang out at the same time, shaking the sky.
Jian Wushuang smiled and looked firmly into the distance, "OK, gather, return to our place!"
After making a plan, the disciples of the divine palace of life in the land of sorrow and Hong began to board the universe boat and prepare to leave.
Standing at the head of the first cosmic boat, Jian Wushuang looked at the still magnificent burial place, his eyes showed gratitude, and then bowed deeply three times.
The familiar scene gradually faded away, and the 10000 square small Taoist field was lifted up by the ownerless divine power, still maintaining its original state, as if they had just left for a while and would soon return to their respective Taoist fields.
Every disciple of the temple of life knows that most or even all of them will fall on that battlefield.
But they still have no hesitation, just like doing a trivial thing.
This is their duty and mission.
Driving out of the sad place, Jian peerless looked at the site of emperor Zu. After hesitating for a moment, he finally gave up.
The fallen universe of divine power cannot be delayed at any moment.
The virtual God still didn't return, and jianwushuang decided to completely kill the effective force of the virtual universe during this period of time.
In three months, three spaceships began to approach the foreign battlefield from the extreme edge of the divine universe.
As we get closer to the foreign battlefield, some magic weapon fragments broken in the void and the debris of the supreme realm begin to appear.
Countless divine blood converges into rivers and floats in the void. They will flow through tens of thousands of chaotic eras until they slowly become nourishment and are absorbed by the universe.
On the battlefield outside the territory, there is no longer the battle of broken stars, only the wreckage of the supreme sadly floats in the void.
Until he came to the base camp, which was originally dominated by Zeus, jianwushuang felt the surging virtual force.
From a distance, there are no less than fifteen virtual zuns who just patrol the periphery, not to mention the rest of the virtual zuns who have occupied the base camp.
Resisting anger in his heart, Jian Wushuang motioned to the universe boat to stop far away. He took the old master and the pool of blood and quietly touched the base camp.
For the matchless business association, Lao Zun never refuted or denied it, as if he would do whatever he wanted.
Even the sword with the lowest level among the three is unparalleled, and it also has the strength comparable to the half ancestor level. Facing such a group of virtual dignitaries who only have three traces of cultivation, it is simple to want to kill.
But it will be difficult to carry out quietly. When jianwushuang is ready to release the four seasons control of tera Jiandian, the familiar barren atmosphere escapes from the old master's hands.
The dark crystal awn appeared from the void, covering the periphery of the base camp in a flash like ice, and a line of fourteen person patrol, as if in a quagmire, quietly stopped in place.
The breath was frozen, and it seemed as if the vigorous wind could not be heard all around.
The sword was unparalleled. After saying hello, he rushed first. With a wave of his palm, the vast divine power was like thunder punishment, and directly crushed the fourteen virtual zuns into powder.
Even the blood wave supreme, who has been promoted to the half ancestor level, couldn't help taking a breath of air-conditioning after seeing such an understated palm of Jian Wushuang and killing more than a dozen virtual dignitaries.
In only one year, sword peerless can directly suppress so many false respects. What if it were a million years later? Will he become the next Zeus and lead the divine universe out of trouble?
Millions of years is just a closed time for them, but there are endless possibilities.
If the blood wave Supreme Master knew that long ago, when jianwushuang almost killed the semi ancestor strong with his own power, he was afraid that his jaw would be dislocated.
After wiping out the patrol, the three figures quietly entered the base camp.
In the magnificent and vast hall, nearly a hundred strong figures gathered here at the moment, talking and laughing happily.
Sitting at the top of the table, a huge man, with six twinkling marks on his shoulders, hugged two shivering handmaids of the divine universe and laughed loudly.
In this empty hall, sitting in front of the table under the head of the giant Han, the divine power surged impressively.
The handsome and elegant middle-aged man, with a Confucian shirt and two inch long dragon horns between his black hair, explained his identity as a dragon.
The supernatural power that was naturally formed swirled around him, but now he was drinking with the empty dignity in the hall.
If you see this scene, Jian Wushuang must be able to find that this handsome and elegant middle-aged man of the Dragon nationality is impressively the third generation blood of the Dragon nationality. He is the brother of long ye, the elder of the evil dragon nationality, and he is an invincible and supreme dragon cypress!
That realm has long been beyond everyone's imagination.
All the details of the divine universe are just empty gods covering their hands, which is enough to be destroyed.
If the previous sword was unparalleled, I'm afraid he would still feel helpless about this problem, but now he is no longer the original him.
As long as it is not surrounded by many semi ancestors, but also at the home of the divine universe, jianwushuang is confident that it can stabilize the high-end battlefield.
And the only variable, virtual God and phagocytic tissue, now also have corresponding opponents.
Jian Wushuang looked back.
The old man in a black water robe came slowly with his young child. The special breath seemed to take the whole polar sea behind him, full of endless momentum.
This old man, who signed a contract with Jian Wushuang from the polar starfish region and didn't know his origin, already stood with Jian Wushuang.
Feeling the special and noticeable energy fluctuation, the axe supreme and others, although they did not show hostility, were also cautious.
And the supreme blood wave, who was still meditating, also opened his eyes at the same time.
The terror divine power belonging to the half ancestor level rose into the sky, and the next moment, the body shape reached to the sword unparalleled body, looking at the old master with extremely cautious eyes.
"The supreme blood wave is our own." Jian Wushuang said with a wry smile, and then he simply said how he would meet the old master.
However, the sword peerless easily killed and devoured the old master. After all, in this situation, more words will confuse the minds of a group of disciples.
After hearing the words of the unparalleled sword, the supreme axe nodded, "since then, he is not an empty universe, that is, he belongs to my divine universe."
The old master didn't open his mouth, and stood behind jianwushuang with Xiaozhi very naturally.
"Is this again?" The axe supreme looked at Xiaozhi and wondered.
Jian Wushuang's eyes were bleak, "it's the boy under the seat of Feng tianlaozu, named Xiaozhi."
The atmosphere was immediately dignified. For a moment, people hated all kinds of evil deeds in the virtual universe.
"Unparalleled palace master, all disciples of the divine palace of life, listen to the command and die!" Blood wave supreme arched his hand on one knee.
Tens of thousands of voices rang out at the same time, shaking the sky.
Jian Wushuang smiled and looked firmly into the distance, "OK, gather, return to our place!"
After making a plan, the disciples of the divine palace of life in the land of sorrow and Hong began to board the universe boat and prepare to leave.
Standing at the head of the first cosmic boat, Jian Wushuang looked at the still magnificent burial place, his eyes showed gratitude, and then bowed deeply three times.
The familiar scene gradually faded away, and the 10000 square small Taoist field was lifted up by the ownerless divine power, still maintaining its original state, as if they had just left for a while and would soon return to their respective Taoist fields.
Every disciple of the temple of life knows that most or even all of them will fall on that battlefield.
But they still have no hesitation, just like doing a trivial thing.
This is their duty and mission.
Driving out of the sad place, Jian peerless looked at the site of emperor Zu. After hesitating for a moment, he finally gave up.
The fallen universe of divine power cannot be delayed at any moment.
The virtual God still didn't return, and jianwushuang decided to completely kill the effective force of the virtual universe during this period of time.
In three months, three spaceships began to approach the foreign battlefield from the extreme edge of the divine universe.
As we get closer to the foreign battlefield, some magic weapon fragments broken in the void and the debris of the supreme realm begin to appear.
Countless divine blood converges into rivers and floats in the void. They will flow through tens of thousands of chaotic eras until they slowly become nourishment and are absorbed by the universe.
On the battlefield outside the territory, there is no longer the battle of broken stars, only the wreckage of the supreme sadly floats in the void.
Until he came to the base camp, which was originally dominated by Zeus, jianwushuang felt the surging virtual force.
From a distance, there are no less than fifteen virtual zuns who just patrol the periphery, not to mention the rest of the virtual zuns who have occupied the base camp.
Resisting anger in his heart, Jian Wushuang motioned to the universe boat to stop far away. He took the old master and the pool of blood and quietly touched the base camp.
For the matchless business association, Lao Zun never refuted or denied it, as if he would do whatever he wanted.
Even the sword with the lowest level among the three is unparalleled, and it also has the strength comparable to the half ancestor level. Facing such a group of virtual dignitaries who only have three traces of cultivation, it is simple to want to kill.
But it will be difficult to carry out quietly. When jianwushuang is ready to release the four seasons control of tera Jiandian, the familiar barren atmosphere escapes from the old master's hands.
The dark crystal awn appeared from the void, covering the periphery of the base camp in a flash like ice, and a line of fourteen person patrol, as if in a quagmire, quietly stopped in place.
The breath was frozen, and it seemed as if the vigorous wind could not be heard all around.
The sword was unparalleled. After saying hello, he rushed first. With a wave of his palm, the vast divine power was like thunder punishment, and directly crushed the fourteen virtual zuns into powder.
Even the blood wave supreme, who has been promoted to the half ancestor level, couldn't help taking a breath of air-conditioning after seeing such an understated palm of Jian Wushuang and killing more than a dozen virtual dignitaries.
In only one year, sword peerless can directly suppress so many false respects. What if it were a million years later? Will he become the next Zeus and lead the divine universe out of trouble?
Millions of years is just a closed time for them, but there are endless possibilities.
If the blood wave Supreme Master knew that long ago, when jianwushuang almost killed the semi ancestor strong with his own power, he was afraid that his jaw would be dislocated.
After wiping out the patrol, the three figures quietly entered the base camp.
In the magnificent and vast hall, nearly a hundred strong figures gathered here at the moment, talking and laughing happily.
Sitting at the top of the table, a huge man, with six twinkling marks on his shoulders, hugged two shivering handmaids of the divine universe and laughed loudly.
In this empty hall, sitting in front of the table under the head of the giant Han, the divine power surged impressively.
The handsome and elegant middle-aged man, with a Confucian shirt and two inch long dragon horns between his black hair, explained his identity as a dragon.
The supernatural power that was naturally formed swirled around him, but now he was drinking with the empty dignity in the hall.
If you see this scene, Jian Wushuang must be able to find that this handsome and elegant middle-aged man of the Dragon nationality is impressively the third generation blood of the Dragon nationality. He is the brother of long ye, the elder of the evil dragon nationality, and he is an invincible and supreme dragon cypress!
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