Di Yu's voice kept ringing in Xiao Chen's ears.

Xiao Chen only felt a blur in front of him, and then seemed to step directly into a different world.

This is not real, but an illusion created by Emperor Yu with his powerful spiritual power.

The heavens and the earth are vast, and the tribes are numerous.

It seems that in that distant flood period, all races rose together, and the heroes competed for the deer.

"The breath of one person is measured by the ruler. The breath of a city is measured by measurance. The spirit of a country is calculated in terms of li. As for the qi of a clan, if the luck of the clan is weak, the shortness of breath is not as good as that of one person. If the fortune of the clan is prosperous, the qi can travel hundreds of thousands of miles. ”

Xiao Chen raised his eyes and looked at the air around him, exuding all kinds of different qi.

Varies in length.

Short, no more than a foot.

And the long one is mighty, like beacon smoke straight up, spanning hundreds of thousands of miles, very shocking.

These qi represent the luck of a person, a city, a country or a clan.

The longer the qi, the stronger it becomes.

And those who look at qi can see that these qi is only the most basic step.

What really matters is that what is increased is decreased, and what is cut is destroyed.

If it is a strong man like Emperor Yu, a single thought is enough to directly cut off the qi of a city, a country and even a clan. It's like a human being, dying of exhaustion. Those cities, kingdoms, and even tribes, once their qi is cut off, will also suffer a catastrophe.

Just as Xiao Chen was thinking about it, he only felt that his head was swollen, and a huge stream of information suddenly poured into his mind, which was the cultivation method of this Qi Hope Technique.

Without any hesitation, Xiao Chen hurriedly sat cross-legged on the spot and began to seriously comprehend.

……

Outside the temple of the ancient tribe, in the ancient village.

Gu Cang has already fought with the Holy King.

Gu Cang burned the ancient bloodline in his body, and the gods in the bloodline naturally collapsed, so he could not be affected by the Holy King's urging of the gods seal.

In fact, if the ancient clan wants to get out of trouble, there is another way, which is to let the clansmen burn the ancient clan blood in their bodies. But, in that case, can the ancient clan still be called the ancient clan?

The bloodline they are proud of, even if it is dead, even if the whole clan is destroyed, it must be preserved.

This is the pride of the ancient clan, and it is something that the ancient clan cannot give up even if it is exterminated.

At this moment, Gu Cang was holding a stone axe, and the stone axe was extraordinary, it was a weapon left by the ancient ancestor. Before, Gu Cang just couldn't exert its true power, so the power was not obvious.

But now, it's different.

Now that Gu Cang has swallowed the elixir that contains the power of the ancient ancestor, the stone axe suddenly seems to have been resurrected.

Buzz!

The stone axe trembled, as if there was a spirit in it, and after thousands of years, it finally sensed the most familiar breath again and resonated with it.

Shout!

With an axe, this vast void was like a piece of paper, which was slashed open.

In the void, an endless wind swept out with that rift. It's just a wisp of wind, but even a strong person at the level of the God King can't easily stop it.

Only the Holy King can be fearless.

However, he also looked solemn, and the scepter in his hand smashed towards the stone axe in Gu Cang's hand.

Sonor!

In the loud noise, gold and iron resonated.

It's like an earth-shattering explosion that doesn't know how many forbidden weapons are piled up together.

Even the surrounding Granny Hua and Grandpa Tong and others trembled slightly at this moment, and then their bodies hurriedly retreated backwards.

"What a terrible power!" Their faces changed slightly.

This level of fighting, even if it is them, it is difficult to interfere.

Pedal Pedal Ped

Even the Saint King, although he blocked Gu Cang's attack at this moment, he was still forced to retreat continuously.

The scepter in his hand also trembled suddenly.

"Kill!" Without any hesitation, Gu Cang fell with one blow, and one blow came out again, not giving the Holy King the slightest chance to breathe.

Because he knew very well that his time was limited, and although the power of the Ancient Ancestor was strong, his body could not accommodate this power for a long time.

Once his body can't support it, he doesn't need the Holy King to make a move, and he will definitely die.

And as soon as he died, the entire ancient clan no longer had any strength to stop the Holy King.

Today, their ancient clan is really in danger of being destroyed.

Shout!

An axe, such as Pangu opening the world, such as agarwood splitting the mountain to save the mother.

It's as if the whole western land, this whole star, is going to be split with an axe.

Where the axe touched, a large part of the void collapsed, as if it was about to be forced to cut out a black hole.

"Not good!" Not to mention the Holy King, as Gu Cang's axe fell, the God King behind the Holy King suddenly felt a strong life-and-death crisis enveloping him.

Unstoppable.

The hole cards of the ancient clan are really extraordinary.

Even the Saint King's face changed slightly, and then he snorted coldly, "With the power of the Ancient Ancestor, I want to see if I can stop it, the power of the gods!" ”

As he spoke, he suddenly placed the scepter in his hand across the void in front of him, and said in his mouth, "O gods, your most loyal people, ask for your strength......

He is, in this communication with the gods.

It sounds like a simple prayer. However, as the voice of the Holy King sounded, the heavens and the earth suddenly fell silent.

The wind stopped, and even the air stopped flowing.

Immediately afterward, above the firmament, a huge whirlpool appeared that was visible to the naked eye.

Among them, a monstrous divine light suddenly descended from the sky, enveloping the body of the Holy King.

Boom Boom!

In an instant, the aura in the Saint King's body suddenly swelled rapidly at a speed that could be sensed.

In his eyes, the divine light was shining, a golden glow. It was as if a golden flame was burning in the sockets.

"It's ...... The power of the gods! Seeing this, the God King couldn't help but exclaim, and then he was so excited that he trembled all over.

How long has it been since the Absolute God failed to see the power of the gods?

And now, the Holy King has borrowed the power of the gods in front of so many people.

"It's broken!" As for Gu Zhentian and others, they have changed color one after another.

Xiao Chen must have used a secret method to temporarily break the seal of the Jedi Tiantong, so he could communicate with Emperor Yu. But at the same time, the seal of the Western Absolute God seems to have been affected.

The Holy King actually borrowed the power of the gods through this.

You must know that in the Western race, the power of the gods is almost invincible. No matter back then, seal their ancient ancestors. Later, sealing the Blood Ancestor, the Holy Court borrowed the power of the gods.

Now that the Holy King has the power of the gods, how can they resist?

At the same time, the Saint King suddenly raised his head, and his golden eyes looked towards the axe that Gu Cang had slashed fiercely.

Rumble!

It was just a glance, but the axe, which contained the power of opening the world, was directly resisted.

The power of the gods, terrifying!