Chapter 11087: I want the sky to fall
Bang!!!
The supreme combat power surrounding Han Dong was about three hundred, and the Tao was dancing wildly, the laws were swirling, and the supreme force was colliding hard, like a black hole hitting the sea of stars, heaven and earth hitting the sky, terrifying and unfathomable!
Colorful, a hundred turns and a thousand turns, a fierce fight in an instant a million times.
It's dazzling to see.
But it contains a sublime and elegant strange beauty, beautiful, the ultimate power!
"Hmmm. β
Han Dong exhaled a turbid breath and sat in place, he saw the back of a supreme figure, extremely relieved, and his body, mind, soul, and even thinking consciousness entered the best state.
"Recovery. β
His face was indifferent, but his heart was anxious, and he took out two balls of rational energy in one go, which were integrated into the gene cells and soul thoughts, respectively, coupled with the self-healing ability of the tenacity talent, the injury improved significantly, and he was out of the crisis of life and death.
See this scene.
The supreme on the Terran side breathed a sigh of relief.
"Defend the Great Heavenly Venerable!"
"Hold on, hold on, hold on!"
Everyone knew that Han Dong could not die, and Han Dong was the key to destroying the original weapon.
Xing Zhouxiao also understands this, so Han Dong must die, otherwise they will all lose, and defeat is destruction, which will be an unimaginably painful price. In an instant, the position of the Supreme Battlefield shifted, with Han Dong as the center, flesh and blood flew sideways, and the melee began, as if it was a grinding wheel of life and death.
Those who enter will either be injured or killed.
The smile on the corner of Han Dong's mouth suddenly stiffened.
He watched a female supreme from the Holy Book faction be cut off by the Shinra, and the Guxian Supreme from the Gufu clan wanted to save her, but when he encountered two Shinra Supremes, he was defeated and retreated, the black bone was broken, and he fell on the spot. Luo Qiong of the Gufu clan was killed again, and bone fragments were floating.
"Kill!"
"Terran Supremacy is a priority target! As long as everyone is killed, these second-rate lifeforms will not be so desperate. β
Previously, it was an injury for an injury, and they faced each other, and the difference between strength and weakness was not obvious.
Now it is a matter of life and life, and the war has entered a white heat, and the chaos has reached the extreme, gradually highlighting the disadvantages of the human race. It is often the three Terran Supremacies who can kill one Shinra Supreme, and the HRE have the upper hand.
Dead and wounded, in just two or three moments, one-fifth of the supreme beings were killed and buried here.
Those residual breaths, the remaining words, filled the supreme battlefield.
The vitality of the deceased is scattered around, as if the starry sky is singing.
Tragic!
All beings can't bear to see it!
The Supreme Battlefield, the Supreme Battle, although it is not as dangerous as the Tianzun Battlefield, is also changing and changing in an instant, and no one can estimate who they will meet in the next moment.
The only way to fight to the death is to rest until death.
Moreover, Han Dong was too important, attracting most of the supreme firepower, making the scene even more chaotic, there was no time to adjust to the best state, people fell and died every second, blood rain fell from the sky, and the universe sounded, all isolated from the supreme battlefield.
"Ahem. β
Han Dong coughed up blood, looked down at his palm, and stood up.
Meanwhile.
Many geniuses in the Ancient Palace and the Flame Zone basically covered their eyes and fell into suffocation; the faces of the elders of the Ancient Kingdom of the Universe and the Imperial Family were solemn and sad, the backers of their ancient kingdoms met the Nine Great Shenluo Supreme, and when they passed by, they lost their lives; at the edge of the Yalu Star Zone, Han Qian and Zhang Hao stared at two pairs of eyes, they saw so many Supreme Falls, and saw many Supreme Beings killing Han Dong, the momentum was fierce and unstoppable, and their faces turned pale with fright.
"Don't move. β
The wrinkled old palm gently pressed against Han Dong's left shoulder, it was the Eternal Annihilation Supreme of the Desolate Ancient Faction, that long silver hair moved with the wind, there was no wind in the supreme battlefield, there was a barren turbulence that was more terrifying than the wind.
"You are our hope. β
Heng Xuan Supreme said softly, he stepped out and summoned the few remaining Terran Heavenly Venerables.
"Who is fighting the HRE with me?" he asked.
"Eternal faction, supreme union, willing to accompany ......"
"The Holy Scripture faction, the supreme of the Emperor, why not be afraid of a war......"
"The ancient faction, Ninghe is supreme, dare not serve ......"
As soon as his voice came out, there was a response, and one by one the majestic figures converged around him, and it only took a moment to go from fierce to tragic, and it only took a moment to go from tragic to heroic.
Rumble!
At present, the only remaining seventy-three Terran supreme guards in front of Han Dong.
"We will win this battle!"
Han Dong heard the whispered recitation, his eyes were a little sparkling, and he didn't dare to look up.
Pong!Pong!Pong!
Another blink of an eye passed.
The Supreme Battlefield is full of wreckage and bones, and a third of the Supreme Existence has fallen.
Finally.
Han Dong received another signal.
You must know that he has recovered from his injuries, and he can't bear to make a move, just for this moment!!
The supreme casualties were heavy, and the side of Xingzhou Xiao also suffered huge casualties, and both sides were defeated, but the Terrans were even more miserable...... The truth is so cruel, the victory or defeat of the supreme battlefield, unless it is a big victory, will not have much impact on the final outcome...... What really determines the survival of the human race is the Tianzun battlefield, destroying the original weapon, and indirectly killing the hundred Shenluo Supreme, no matter how big the price is, it is worth it.
"Second Primordial Weaponβ"
"Heavenβ"
Han Dong, who looked depressed, stood up, and the endless ferocious momentum swept through the entire Supreme Battlefield, he gritted his teeth, plunged into the side, jumped into the microscopic Existence Energy, and left the Supreme Battlefield!
Move!
He arrived at the Tianzun Battlefield!
"Heavenly ......"
Han Dong's five fingers tightened, and he grabbed the five fingers of his left hand with all his might, Zhantian was on guard, and the surface layer was strengthened a lot, and his fingertips began to break inch by inch, revealing the fracture of the crystal bones, rubbing the surface layer of Zhantian, and cutting hard: "The sky has to collapse!"
Boom.
His palm pressed against the surface of the weapon, and endless existence energy surged out.
Piercing the sky, like a curtain between heaven and earth, this is the primordial weapon based on sealing and imprisonment, if it is combined with the ancient clothes blade, the Great Heavenly Venerable will die.
"I'm going to do this!"
Han Dong's five fingers were broken, and his heart hurt sharply, but he didn't care.
"Pump!"
Han Dong didn't look back, but in his heart he knew how many Terran supremes had died for him, the hot blood flowing, the furious heart suffocated, and he suddenly pulled out a small half of this primordial weapon.
The sky has faded a lot.
It's as if it's no longer an objective and real three-dimensional thing.
"Withdraw!"
The warning of the Great Heavenly Venerable with the sword mark sounded in his ears, and Han Dong wanted to return to the Supreme Battlefield, but he saw a scroll of holy scriptures slowly unfolding, as if a picture scroll was spread out, and like white paper and black words rolling up the void little by little, it was actually rolling up the heavens, rolling them into the holy scriptures, and closing them between the pages.
Prosperous!
Primordial Weapon, Heavenly Smash!
At the same moment, a flower was in full bloom, the petals were scattered, and it fell towards the three Great Heavenly Venerables, and there was a circular grid shining in black and white, which encompassed all the whereabouts and retreats of Han Dong, and suddenly retracted, wanting to put Han Dong away.
Primordial Weapon - Seven Nights Abyss Flower!
Primordial Weapon - Final Judgment Network!
"Dream back!"
Bai Mu Tianzun, who was in charge of dealing with the final Yan Judgment Network, hurriedly exerted his dream power.
"Nightmares!"
Bai Mu did his best, and the power of dreams had a limited effect on the final judgment network. After all, it was controlled by the Hundred Shenluo Supremes themselves, and it was a huge dream enveloping the Hundred Supremes, and it was difficult for Tianzun to maintain it.
His face changed completely.
As if hesitating.
"Alas. β
"When you wake up from a dream, you know that you don't see anyone...... I can also be Han Dong. Bai Mu Tianzun's eyes flickered, the power of the dream was evaporating, and the dream dao was wailing, he was actually under the shroud of the original weapon, he changed shape with Han Dong, and replaced Han Dong with his own body.
Baimu raised his head, straightened his back, and looked up at the huge circular net that exuded primal meaning.
He glanced hurriedly at his location for a moment.
Relieved, he also smiled, and Bai Mu Tianzun said in a loud voice:
"We can win. β
"Yes. β
Han Dong said in a deep voice, he witnessed the final Yan trial net put away Bai Mu, and he could no longer feel the vitality of that person, only that long howl, echoing like a dream: "Born as a human being, I am willing to die for the human race." β