"Only the bones of countless human races can make the human race realize the reality, this world is the world of my primeval royal family after all. ”

An archaeal creature spoke, extremely cold, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

And in the endless and distant region from the Valley of the Gods, a group of Grim Reapers, the fifth generation of the Source Heavenly Master cast a peerless source technique, and a dragon vein was driven into the ground by him.

Zhang Liang didn't intervene, Zhang Lin was already about to die, this was his last battle, as a top Source Heaven Master, he should have a brilliant ending.

Thousands of small dragons were beaten into the ground by Zhang Lin, and endless divine sources were arranged in the depths of the earth, and Zhang Lin displayed the most amazing secret technique among the methods of the Source Heaven Master, which was the forbidden array recorded in the Source Heaven Book, and its power could destroy the heavens and the earth.

The endless divine sources and dragon veins were arranged according to a specific law, and once they erupted, even the ancient saints could not bear it.

Zhang Liang also helped Zhang Lin to improve the forbidden array on the side, and the source technique also reached the level of the source heavenly master, and all kinds of forbidden methods were used, and the land of the Valley of the Gods was engraved with dense forbidden formations.

"It's time to do it!"

Zhang Liang's eyes were deep, looking at the Valley of the Gods in the endless mountains.

"Boom!"

The endless mountain range seemed to be on fire, the boiling divine light soared into the sky, and the endless essence turned into the most terrifying killing move, submerging this area.

"Die!"

Ye Fan roared, harnessing the saint-level holy body, holding a simple battle pole, a broken bell suspended above his head, and wisps of golden qi and blood turned into one big dragon after another.

A group of black gods of death who had been following behind them completely surrounded the Valley of the Gods.

"I'll go inside and kill a few surviving ancestors. ”

Zhang Liang's expression was flat, and he ignored the Valley of the Gods that seemed to be burning, and stepped into it in one step.

Mouthfuls of black holes appeared beside him, swallowing the burning divine essence into his body, the most violent energy had an incomparably terrifying lethality, but it was brutally transformed by Zhang Liang, turning into one divine ring after another around him.

He is like a god descending into the world, incomparably bright and dazzling, becoming the only one in heaven and earth.

"Roaring ......"

A powerful ancestral king roared, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be shaking, and the power was terrifying.

"What are you ......?"

A bright golden light of life shone on the world, and in an instant, it was on the forehead of this ancestor king, and the eyes of this ancestor king seemed to contain stars dimmed, and he fell to the ground in an instant, and was killed by Zhang Liang with one move.

"How can it be so strong?"

The other ancestor king originally roared and rushed towards Zhang Liang, wanting to join forces with the ancestor king to kill this intruder, but he didn't expect Zhang Liang to kill an ancestor king with a single look, which made him feel cold in his heart.

Before he could retreat, under the immortal bell above Zhang Liang's head, there was a sudden shock, and the ancestor king only had time to let out a miserable scream before he died completely, and a moment later, a mutilated saint-level weapon fell from it, losing all divinity.

At the same time, Zhang Lin, who was red-haired all over, roared, as if he was cursed to dominate his body, turning into a demon and tearing off the arms of an ancestral king in an instant.

Oh, as for Emperor Ye Tian, who will be invincible in the world in the future, he is playing soy sauce at the moment, looking at Zhang Liang's invincible power and Zhang Lin's unrivaled source technique, he almost shouted 666.

The god valley shouted to kill the heavens, it was a completely one-sided slaughter, the ancestral god-level characters were killed by Zhang Liang like chopping melons and vegetables, and Zhang Lin also showed invincible divine power, the source technique was superb, and all kinds of unpredictable power was not inferior to a peak saint.

On a cliff in the distance, a beautiful woman in white held a jade flute, and the poignant sound of the flute sounded, which made people feel sad.

There was chaos in the valley, and the primeval royal family, who was the number one in the world, never thought that they would be attacked, they had been in the world for too long, and their own power was unparalleled, and they never thought that there would be such an encounter.

Ye Fan was covered in blood, and he was invincible in combat power when the ancestor king did not come out.

In the middle of the swing, a group of primeval creatures were cut off by him, and the blood gushing out of them dyed the land in a strange color.

The fifth-generation Origin Heavenly Master was completely insane, countless formations spread and sealed him and the Ancient Ancestor King in between, and the dragon qi and source qi under the earth safely merged into his body, and in the holy land, the Origin Heavenly Master had invincible power.

The immeasurable divine energy was contained in his body, and then he slammed into the sky with a punch, like a fighting saint, blasting half of the ancient ancestor king's body and falling from the sky.

Zhang Liang's Immortal Bell of Ten Thousand Tribulations carried chaotic qi, and in an instant, it pierced through the void and hit the ancestor king, and the remaining half of his body was completely shattered, turning into flesh and blood in the sky, and a brilliant primordial spirit flew out, wanting to escape.

The Ten Thousand Tribulation Immortal Bell vibrate, and through the hazy chaotic qi, one could see a divine mansion sitting in the Ten Thousand Tribulation Immortal Bell, and all kinds of mysterious magic tricks were displayed, swallowing the brilliant primordial spirit into the bell body in an instant.

"Ah......h

The hazy chaotic qi covered everything, only a terrible scream remained in the air, and the figure of the primeval ancestor appeared on the hazy bell wall.

Under the bleak moon, a beautiful woman in white flute, the sound of the flute in her throat seemed to be crying, and there were tears flashing in the eyes of the beauty in white, Yang Yi, the saint of Yaochi Holy Land, knew that this was the last time he and Zhang Lin met.

She looked at Zhang Lin's face stupidly, and the faint sound of the flute reverberated on the battlefield, as if there was a beautiful woman crying, which made people's hearts like knives and liver and intestines.

In a trance, Yang Yi seemed to see the man who was heroic 10,000 years ago and made all the major holy places bend their waists.

The gamble in the Holy City made her face green when she won a big victory, and she lost until she vomited blood, and even she was lost by Yao Chi to this peerless strange man.

Now this peerless strange man is about to usher in his own end, and an ominous occurrence occurred in his later years, half human and half demon, with red hair all over his body, but he is still fighting for the human race, and he wants to shed the last drop of blood.

Zhang Lin flipped his hand and scattered countless streamers, countless Dao patterns in the Divine Spirit Valley were shining, and the Divine Spirit Valley turned into the most brilliant divine furnace, and all living beings were burning and dying in a moment.

The Valley of the Gods turned into an altar, endless formations shrouded the valley, the boiling flames burned, Zhang Liang, the fifth generation of the Source Heavenly Master and Ye Fan stood side by side, watching the countless primeval beings in the entire valley turn into a ray of light in the screams, and the flesh and bones completely melted and disappeared, becoming a brilliant essence, and everything was returned to heaven and earth.

This forbidden method has transformed one monk after another into a transcendent one.

With Zhang Liang's addition, the Valley of the Destruction Gods was extremely easy, the existence of the ancestor king level was easily killed, and the primeval creatures who did not step into the realm of saints were just ants.

"Boom!"

Endless mountains collapsed, and an aging and shapeless ancestor jumped out of the ground, this ancestor king had almost exhausted his lifespan, and had been sleeping until this moment before he recovered.

His hair has fallen out, his skin is extremely wrinkled, and the flame of life seems to be extinguished at any moment, but it is also extremely powerful, and he is a powerhouse at the level of a saint king.

He looked at Zhang Liang and his party with an extremely indifferent gaze, and a hoarse voice came out of his throat, cold without a trace of emotion, and a terrifying killing intent rose.

"When I ruled the world back then, I don't know how many Terrans I killed, and the taste of the flesh and blood of the Terran saints still makes me nostalgic, you all deserve to die. ”

This oldest ancestor Sendai is incomparably bright, and the light of the primordial god is raging, terrifying to the extreme.

"There's too much nonsense, go die!"

Zhang Liang didn't say much at all, the divine light of Wuliang exploded, and the whole person was shrouded by the ninefold divine ring, the mighty momentum was boundless, and the most fierce and domineering six reincarnation punches out, completely submerging that area.

"Whew!"

This most ferocious and domineering ancestor did not have time to exert his light and heat, and was pierced through his body by the six reincarnation fists, and the blood gushing out sprinkled in the Valley of the Gods, adding another desolation and strangeness to this land.

"My body has long wanted to give up, but I haven't found a body that can carry my primordial god, as soon as I destroy my body, use your body to compensate!"

The eyebrows of this ancestor king lit up, a blazing light emerged, and the immeasurable light of the primordial gods was astonishing, and this ancestor king cast the forbidden secret techniques in the Valley of the Gods, which could take away others.

The bright purple light condensed the figure of the Ancestral King, and in an instant, it was about to escape into the center of Zhang Liang's eyebrows.

Ye Fan was shocked, he was almost taken away by Zi Tiandu, a young genius in the Valley of the Gods, in the duel, using this forbidden secret technique, but the distance between Zhang Liang and the Ancestral King was too close, and now he couldn't remind him at all, so he could only look at Zhang Liang worriedly.

"Noise!"

Zhang Liang's expression remained unchanged, and the golden primordial light turned into a heavenly sword, and in an instant, it slashed down, splitting his primordial spirit into two in the stunned gaze of the ancestor king.

"No, no, why is your Yuan Shen Power so powerful......

The ancestor screamed and ran the secret technique to heal his primordial spirit, but found that there was a terrible power above the wound, which was constantly eating away at his primordial spirit.

"It's too weak, I need stronger opponents. ”

The golden heavenly sword slashed down again, completely splitting the primordial god into pieces, and the immortal bell of the Ten Thousand Tribulations vibrated and wiped out all the fragments.

At this point, all the ancestral kings in the Valley of the Gods were killed.

The silver moon fell in the west, and the night was almost over, leaving little time for Zhang Lin.

The fifth-generation Origin Heavenly Master looked at the heavens and the earth, and then looked at the white-clothed shadow on the cliff in the distance, without the previous rage, there was a trace of tenderness in his eyes.

The dawn is coming, and he's gone.

"Zhang Lin!"

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi cried and threw herself into Zhang Lin's arms, letting the blood on Zhang Lin's body stain her white skirt red, and hugged Zhang Lin deadly, afraid that he would disappear in an instant.

"Promise me to live well!"

Zhang Lin gently wiped away the tears on Yang Yi's face, and disappeared in the golden morning sun, becoming a bright glow.