In the vast universe of time and space, in the infinite ancient years, the thousands of worlds, the birth of supreme gods, each of which is eternal and immortal, has infinite longevity, and cannot be contained in the world. Every deity represents an invincible and supreme deity. Even if the incarnation formed by a wisp of will is not the true incarnation of the god, the thinking cannot really run synchronously, and there is no half of the mind, but the incarnation of the divine power of the god of the nine rings can nod to the blood shadow in the sky according to instinct, and invisibly, it has proved the strong qualification of the blood shadow.

It must be known that even if a super strong person is knocked to the mortal dust and becomes a mortal without cultivation, it is undoubtedly a more difficult thing than ascending to the sky if he wants to be recognized by this once strong mortal, even if a super strong person of the same level stands in front of him alive, there is little chance. This is not a kind of arrogance and ignorance, to reach such a state, the five senses outside the object, the tenacity of the Dao heart, the rise and fall of all things in life and death, it is already impossible to enter the high eye, and the courage and courage of the gods are simply beyond the ordinary.

It can be seen how rare it is for this blood shadow to make the divine power incarnation of the Nine Rings admit it, and how terrifying it is to the world.

If this scene is bumped into by an ignorant master and a strong man, word of mouth is indispensable, and the wave will reveal the great legend of a monstrous peerless powerhouse, and even the projection incarnation of another supreme god. However, after the incarnation of the divine power of the Nine Rings swept through the suppression of the overall situation, except for the ancient ancestor tiger, at a glance, he was all kneeling, his whole body trembled, and there was a danger of not supporting the coercion of the ancient mountains at any time, and even a large number of masters and demon kings had fainted, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

Only the blood shadow is lonely, hanging upside down in the sky, not moving or speaking, such as stone carvings and woodcuts.

Heaven and earth, quiet.

The only prayer voice left was that of Kings, a believer in the god of the Nine Rings. Bold and bold, with the same root and same origin of faith, hooked the divine power pool of the god of the nine rings, and inspired by pious faith, so that the divine power pool boiled and even woke up the incarnation, wanting to communicate with the gods in one fell swoop, so as to descend great divine grace and benefits, soar into the sky, and carry out extraordinary transformation. In the hand of the god of the nine rings, he escaped the doom of the god-leaning tribe this time.

"Boom!"

The divine power pool behind the god of the nine rings once again made an earth-shattering sound, the huge waves were monstrous, the sound of surging lala was endless, and the complex and ancient horizontal striped Xuanmang exploded again with brilliance, spraying the void of the sky, and releasing boundless photosynthetic heat to the fullest. In the Void Explosion Combination, when the small light of the Broken Light fell, two rings appeared behind the incarnation of the divine power of the Nine Rings, but they were the size of a palm, and they were sunk and floating. Gathering and scattering the power of the gods who are extremely unstable, mysterious dreams, and gorgeous halos.

Behind the gorgeousness, gather the divine power of the boundless river and the sea, burn the mountains and cook the sea.

Under the infusion of Jins's most pious fanaticism, the ring grew stronger and stronger, combined with the ancient sacrificial texts, and the Xuanguang reflected each other, piercing the nine heavens, completely replacing the world's top demonic spirit pillar, with unparalleled divine power fluctuations, like land thunder, rolling radiation spread, extending to the mountains, beyond the mountains, terrifying countless birds, insects and fish, attracting chaos, covering everything that passed.

"The cultivation path of the Shentian tribe is incomplete, and from ancient times to the present, no one has ever communicated with the god of the nine rings and sent down divine grace. Thousands of years ago, there was a world-famous Tianjiao in the tribe who had sat for a thousand years with a body comparable to the combat power of the Nine Heavens, but after summoning the incarnation of the god of the nine rings, the eight rings could be the most of the gods of the nine rings, can you do it?"

The last four words: Can you do it?

Asking questions over and over again was imprinted into Kings's heart, deafening, and his soul was shaking, almost colliding with Kings's pious voice to fight each other, becoming the biggest attack.

"Hmph!" Ginns snorted coldly in his heart, his mood was waveless, and he was not moved by foreign objects at all.

Even if the predecessors cultivated to the heavens, what they couldn't do doesn't mean that they can't finish it. If you pay attention to cultivation, the gods in the world don't know how many times they have descended divine grace and how many invincible and strong people have been created. On the contrary, under the interference of the blood shadow's words, Jins's whole body suddenly tightened, and the volcano of potential suddenly erupted between life and death, and the ring on the altar immediately condensed a phantom.

Soon, the terrifying life-and-death crisis once again tilted and shrouded down, as cold as falling into the Nine Shadows.

The breath is chilling.

Obviously, the failure to interfere succeeded in angering this powerhouse at the top of the mountain.

It is conceivable that the moment when the communication call of Kings failed, the moment when the divine power of the Nine Rings incarnated was suppressed and dissipated. The anger of many strong people completely exploded, and they didn't dare to think that the two of them would usher in what a terrible opportunity for monstrous destruction, and there was no other way to save themselves than to communicate with the god of the nine rings. For a while, Kings' blood was surging, Hong Zhong's voice was strong and monstrous, almost squeezing his potential in the extreme realm, his crazy bloody eyes were red, and he couldn't turn back half a step.

Of course, no one would know that the blood shadow in the sky did not have any resistance at all.

If you want to kill Kings, just look up.

Gu Zuhu gradually straightened his spine, straightened his rickety back, and his cloudy eyes were straight. The power of the great shore in the body is gradually boiling, tumbling, and recovering. The pupils were gradually covered with layers of frost, and he looked at Jins, and made him realize without hesitation that this old ancient ancestor, who had stood for eternity, was rarely angry, and there was a monstrous rage, like a pool of stagnant water, setting off waves, and his eyes were mixed with naked sneers and sarcasm.

He seems to have become a narrow-minded person who can only rely on his gaze to ridicule.

"Boom!"

Mehal beside him, unexpectedly, also felt the same weight as the ancient sacred mountain. However, when the Star Killing Sword Qi in his body was running wildly and struggling to break through, Maihar actually felt a slow leap forward in his cultivation, and even in the process, he collided and tore with the weight from the divine power incarnation of the Nine Rings God, and unloaded half a point. This almost made the suffocating Mahal ecstatic, perhaps from the weight of the God of the Nine Rings, respectively, aimed at a certain realm, and he Mahal obviously had more combat power than his own realm.

Crazy breakout, with tearing.

It almost made Mehal forget himself, and he didn't have many scruples, and directly unloaded the pressure. His eyes were raised slightly, sweeping over the kneeling scene of the audience, in Gu Zuhu's surprised but speechless gaze. Mahal tilted his head slightly, looking up at the sky.

"Huh?" the blood shadow looked down.

Look at each other, staggered.

Mehal bowed his head in shock, and his heart set off thousands of waves, and the blood-red figure that could not be seen was like a nick, carved fiercely.

To the disgrace of Mehal, what kind of ancient powerhouse is this!