There is too much disparity in power, and after destroying the weakened purple lizard clan, the masters on the water blue star are basically not damaged.

Even if there are low-level monks who follow Qingyu and Rocky's personal guards who are not enough to cut the path of cultivation, the casualties can be ignored.

Leaving the territory of the Purple Lizard Clan, Zhao Ze did not let the coalition force move those irrelevant small races, and their next target was the Giant Ape Clan, which was tens of billions of miles away.

"It's not good, there are strong enemies!"

Although the Blood Dragon Star was seriously damaged by the war, it was a place where science and technology were developed, and the news of their slaughter of the Purple Lizard Clan reached the ears of the Blood Dragon Emperor as soon as possible.

Therefore, before the mothership spaceship arrived at the territory of the Great Ape Clan, several large motherships came rapidly in the void ahead.

After the two sides met, what made Qingyu, Gong Banpeng, Luo Qi, Mo Huali, Xi Ruoxin and the others of the Great Perfection of the Tribulation all face miserable was the two tall red-haired men who stepped in front of the mothership and the woman with a cold face.

Among them, the red-haired man in silver armor and the cold woman in white are highly cultivated, but they can also be seen to be similar to human immortals, and they should be the Blood Dragon Emperor and his wife in the Peak Realm.

But the other golden-robed man, who looked like a mortal, put irresistible pressure on them.

"Junior, you are so bold!"

The golden-robed man's gaze seemed to be able to penetrate all areas of the mothership, and his cold voice also resounded in everyone's hearts.

Puff puff~~~

The cultivators in the middle of the Tribulation who were not enough to cultivate immediately felt suffocated in their chests, and they couldn't help but vomit blood, but fortunately, as Zhao Ze suddenly stepped out of his side, this extreme oppression disappeared in an instant.

With the memory of devouring the three princes, Zhao Ze recognized the red-haired silver-armored man as the Blood Dragon Emperor at a glance.

The woman beside him is Ao Kun's mother, and her body is a desolate alien primeval octopus, and her combat power is not weaker than that of the Blood Dragon Emperor.

And the other man who exuded the aura of a true immortal he didn't know, but he could see that this person must be the same existence as Chen Yu, the ancestor of the Chen family, and the golden immortal soul of the nether realm.

It's just that for some reason, this guy is a hundred times weaker than Chen Yu's soul split, and Kan Kan has only reached the realm of the middle stage of true immortals.

Chen Yu's Nether Golden Immortal Split Soul, who made him powerless back then, was tricked into the Time and Space Tower by Hong Lao and tortured and killed, how could Zhao Ze be afraid of this golden-robed man.

Therefore, as soon as he stepped out of the void, he waved his hand to unfold an overlapping spatial realm, enveloping him and the Blood Dragon Emperor and his wife.

The fourteenth generation ancestor of the Blood Dragon Clan, Ao Bing, has only cultivated in the Immortal Realm at the early stage of the Immortal King, coupled with the haste of the Blood Dragon Emperor's preparations, it is already very good for him to come to the Split Soul and be able to exert the strength of the mid-stage True Immortal.

"Hmph~~, it turned out to be a monk who cultivated the Great Dao of Space, but it's a pity, boy, your cultivation is too weak. ”

True immortals, although they are only one level higher than ordinary immortals in the immortal realm, the human realm cultivators in their eyes, no matter how high your cultivation is, are still ants.

When Zhao Ze suddenly swept him and the Blood Dragon Emperor with the spatial domain boundary, the old guy snorted disdainfully, and rushed directly into the overlapping space without retreating, and at the same time, the big golden hand swept all over the sky.

Puff puff~~

Facing the big hand of immortal power condensation, Zhao Ze's expansion of countless overlapping domain boundary spaces directly made an overwhelming clicking sound;

His body trembled violently, and he couldn't help but spurt out a few mouthfuls of blood, but he still gritted his teeth and expanded more overlapping space to resist, and reached out to cut a spatial crack, wrapped in Ao Bing, the Blood Dragon Emperor, and the woman in white and moved into the dark dark space.

"Boy, do you think that by bringing me into the dark space, you can drag the old man down?

The big golden hand blasted open the overlapping space realm in front of Zhao Ze one after another, and seeing that it was about to fall on him, Ao Bing, who was very confident, sneered disdainfully.

On the side, the silver-armored red-haired Blood Dragon Emperor and the woman in white also had sarcasm in their eyes.

After all, their fourteen ancestors were the True Immortal Nether Realm, and they could easily kill the Soul Devouring Rat Clan and the Champion Ancestor of the Nie Long Clan, who had been entangled with them for hundreds of years.

No matter how powerful the opponent's overlapping spatial realm is, if his cultivation is too low, it can only have the effect of temporarily sealing, as long as the big golden hand touches his body, he will definitely die.

Otherwise, if Ao Bing retreated just now, he could completely take them out of the shroud of the domain realm, and he would not be affected at all.

"Yes, your nether soul is nothing more than that. ”

At this moment, Zhao Ze, whose body trembled and vomited blood, smiled and raised his hand to point at him.

In an instant, the power of space-time solidification spread instantly, and at the same time, a cyan giant tower that suddenly appeared also shrouded the three of them rapidly.

The reason why he brought Ao Bingling and the Blood Dragon Emperor into the dark space was that Zhao Ze was worried that his space-time tower would be exposed, and at the same time, he also wanted to try how much worse he was than the real immortals?

His domain collapsed just now, and spitting blood was indeed not disguised.

In fact, if he didn't use the Spatial Origin to form countless overlapping spaces, even if he used all his strength to spread the domain boundaries of the Eleven Great Origins, he would not be able to suppress the other party at all, and self-preservation would be a problem.

After all, the other party is a true immortal with immortal power condensation, and he is more than a hundred times stronger than him.

But Ao Bing is so big, let him be wrapped in the dark space, it's good to say that he is just like this, and to say that it's ugly is an arrogant fool.

"No~~, the law of time, and the top immortal treasure, this is impossible?"

As a golden immortal powerhouse who has lived for countless years, Ao Bingling has never seen an immortal of the same level who is proficient in the laws of time and space, not to mention that Zhao Ze is still a small cultivator in the Tribulation Period.

Ao Bing, who was swallowed by the powerful suction at the bottom of the tower, let out an exclamation in disbelief, and the two Blood Dragon Emperors who were swallowed with him were already in despair.

Rumble~~~

Eternal healing flowed, and the injuries in his body recovered quickly, after Zhao Ze entered the space-time tower, he directly appeared above the boundless desert, and blasted out an immortal extermination fist at Ao Bing.

Before ascending, the opportunity to fight against the true immortals and accumulate experience was too rare.

Therefore, he did not fully mobilize the power of the Time and Space Tower, nor did he let Honglao make a move.

This kid is still an eternal body, but he is really a demon, maybe this is also the old man's chance.

Above the boundless yellow sand, Ao Bing faced Zhao Ze, whose breath was rising rapidly, and when he was thinking in his heart, his golden hand waved out, and a soul silk rushed out silently between the opening and closing of his eyes.

Boom boom boom ~~~

The moment the endless Immortal Exterminating Fist fist touched the golden hand, it made a loud roar.

However, although Zhao Ze used all his strength to perform the first form of the Immortal Extermination Fist, Ao Bing's golden hand was only weakened by one percent, and his Immortal Exterminating Fist had completely collapsed.

At the same time, an invisible silk thread had also rushed into his sea of consciousness, heading straight for his primordial spirit bondage.

"Boy, die, everything about you, including your body, is my ancestor, damn it~~, what is that?"

The sneak attack was successful, and Ao Bing let out a hearty laugh, and the speed of the golden hand surged.

It's just that his smile soon stopped abruptly, because with a ripple sweeping, the invisible silk thread in Zhao Zezhihai directly collapsed, and he, who had been touched by a big hand, moved and disappeared in an instant.