Chapter 669: Back to the Ancients

"Chuangtian Mill Disc"

In the roar. Human-Makadesac once again used this magical power, waving his arms in the air regularly, summoning a terrifying millstone that appeared from the void and was covered with divine patterns.

The object of attack is Xuantian.

This time, this magical power began to become different, and the momentum alone was amazing.

"Boom!"

The Celestial Mill appeared in the air, slowly grinding, exuding terrifying power, causing the void to begin to be unbalanced, as if it was about to be worn out.

Xuantian felt that he had been shrouded by this magical power, and this feeling was terrifying, as if he was being targeted by a giant beast of the wilderness.

Even, after such a breath, his movements began to be restricted, as if he was in a deep quagmire, unable to move.

At this moment, a desolate aura emanated from the top of the Heavenly Mill Plate, making this place full of such a smell, which any living creature could clearly feel.

"It's such a terrifying supernatural power, I'm afraid it was my realm back then, and I will also be injured by this. The little scimitar exclaimed, and his heart was already shocked to the extreme.

It can feel the hidden power inside this supernatural power, which can only be described as terrifying.

"My Turtle Grandpa...... The legendary God has a magical power that can grind heaven and earth, and it turns out to be true...... "The white turtle shuddered, and his legs shook again without the aftermath of the battle.

This time it was really shivering, like a string, fluctuating non-stop.

It had always been very knowledgeable and knew the horrors of this supernatural power. It's no longer something that ordinary people can resist.

For Xuantian, it was the first time that he was a little unoptimistic.

The firmament of this place is full of desolate atmosphere, and time seems to return to 10,000 years. Xuantian, who was in the center of the battle, had this feeling.

"Sure enough, this magic power is not so simple, and I didn't feel wrong before. If I was not careful, I could have died in it. Xuantian muttered to himself, secretly mobilized the divine power in his body, and also began to play a world-shaking mastery.

"The Ancient Six Evil Palms!"

Yes, he will use this most terrible supernatural power to prepare to fight against God's mastery.

"Don't try to resist, you're here today and you're going to die. I paid the price of serious injuries in exchange for your life, and it was worth it. Kadesak laughed, happy in his heart, watching the Tron Mill slowly approach Xuantian, this feeling of watching death was really refreshing.

Soon, though, his smile froze. Because around him, the void began to collapse, and a phantom of the Six Evil Wheels appeared in the air, appearing behind Cadsak, and gradually began to solidify.

"What is this? Why is it so hard for my body to move?" cried Kadesak, terrified.

He began to panic, and he already felt that the crisis was coming, as if the eyes of death had slowly fallen on him.

Especially behind him, the huge turntable, the desolation and evil atmosphere that emanated made him feel the coming of death.

"Just use your supernatural powers to collide with my mastery to see if you die or I live. Xuantian roared, and he was also out of the way.

Shrouded by the Tron Mill, he had no way out.

Under the control of the divine sense, Xuantian mobilized the six turntables, preparing to use the power of the six evil soldiers of the primeval period to fight against this Heaven Creation Turntable.

"My Turtle Grandpa...... The blow broke out, and it paid off. The white turtle burst into tears, feeling that something was wrong.

"I'm still stunned for what to do, now I just want to run. Staying here won't help anyway, it will only drag you back. The little scimitar said, and immediately flew away into the distance.

"You guy, in the face of great calamity, actually abandoned your brother and ran away alone. I've never seen a villain like you. The white turtle scolded and fled into the distance.

"......" The little scimitar was speechless for a while, and if you look closely, the white turtle is obviously running in front of it, and its speed is twice as fast as usual, which can only be described as flying.

"Boom!"

Over there, the collision of the two great supernatural powers had already begun, and the violent roar was like thunder, deafening, and making people bleed. At the same time, there is also a terrifying fluctuation of divine power spreading, like the destruction of the world, and the breath is extremely terrifying.

"Oh my god!" the white turtle shouted, feeling the terrifying power behind him rushing rapidly. It didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, at this moment it hurriedly spit out blood, consumed most of the essence blood in its body, and cast the blood shield technique, and fled in an instant.

"Who is this turtle who is ungrateful and escaped alone? The little scimitar cursed, and after seeing the white turtle's movements, it couldn't calm down anymore, and also cast a forbidden spell to escape.

However, the price it paid was far greater than that of the white tortoise, and it was the flight that it once performed. With the method of self-breaking the knife body, the speed can be obtained in a short time.

"That damned centaur, you don't have a good death, I curse you to die without a place to bury. The little scimitar cursed, and after casting the ban, the figure quickly disappeared here.

In its place, only a piece of this guy's blade remained, which was left after the ban.

Eventually, both guys appeared on the road of time and met together.

"Good fellow, I didn't expect you to be so fast. The white turtle was taken aback and looked at the small scimitar next to him.

"Less, the fastest guy, I think it should be you. The little scimitar cursed.

"But who are?" the white turtle couldn't help but be stunned as he looked at the little scimitar carefully.

I saw the small scimitar floating faintly in the air, and only the next handle was rusty, and there was a small mark, on which the shape of a scimitar was drawn. I'm afraid this is the best proof that it was once a scimitar.

"I had to make great sacrifices to escape for my life. The little scimitar with only the hilt left said, and there was an urge to cry.

Now, in terms of appearance, it looks like abandoned scrap metal, and if it weren't for the ghostly glow, I'm afraid some people would think that it wasn't even a treasure.

"Actually, you are very handsome, just like a monk in the world, a bald man, much better looking than before. The white turtle comforted, but the words sounded like they were hurting, and the little scimitar turned black.

And the collision over there has also ended. It's like a storm, it comes and goes.

The white turtle looked over there, and finally couldn't help but be stunned, and his eyes widened as if they were about to fall out.

"What's wrong?, who wins or loses in the end?" asked the cutlassal, concerned about the outcome.

"Oh my God! both of them are gone, as if they were dead, and they have no breath of them at all. The white turtle exclaimed, its mouth growing.

The little scimitar was stunned when he heard this, and he felt it carefully, and he really didn't smell the smell of Xuantian.

This feeling has already made the two guys change color, and their hearts have been very sad and sure that Xuantian is dead.

On the other side, in the stone forest, a two-meter-long white feather flew up from the woodland, and a faint flame burned on it, and a ray of light shot out of the battle place in the sky just now, like a light of eyes, probing.

In the dark land of mountains and forests, a gray magic lamp soared into the sky, and it also shot out light, looking over there.

At the moment of the battle, the two artifacts had sensitive senses, and they hid in the ground one after another, knowing that the collision was over before they appeared to observe the place over there.

"It's such a terrible power of time, all of a sudden, it has condensed over there......" An old voice came from the divine feather, full of horror.

......

Another land. It's dark here, the sky is full of black magic clouds, and it's like the end of the world.

This was 35 million years ago, in ancient times.

On the ground, several apes, armed with large bone sticks, were worshipping a large stone in the distance, performing the highest monk's salute.

At this moment, there was a loud "boom!" in the sky, and two rays of light appeared.

"My God, is this the ancient period of thirty-five million years ago?" Xuantian exclaimed, looking at the surrounding terrain incredulously.

He still vividly remembers the scene that happened not long ago. When the two supernatural powers collided, a storm immediately formed around them, and then a force of time appeared, causing the void over there to begin to distort.

At the next moment, when Xuantian opened his eyes, he found that he had entered the space-time tunnel, and he slid down rapidly, until it fell on the mark 30 million years ago, and then slowly descended, and was finally squeezed out of the space-time tunnel.

"Good fellow, this blow collided and confused time and space, coming to thirty-five million years ago. Xuantian groaned, and then coughed up blood, his body was very weak.

Let's ask, after casting the mysteries of the Six Ancient Evil Palms, there is not much essence and blood left, and how much stronger can he be? I'm afraid that his body is floating in the air, which is already very good.

"Was it really 35 million years ago?" After thinking about it carefully, his heart was still extremely shocked, and he felt that everything was so illusory.

However, in front of him, the ancient desolate aura, coupled with the ape-man who had not yet fully evolved into a human, as well as the ancient trees that reached into the sky and the dark sky, strengthened Xuantian's inner thoughts. This is the ancient period, there must be no doubt.

"My God, have I already crossed over?" came an even weaker exclamation.

It was the man Makadesac, whose body was shattered, leaving only an intact upper body and a leg of the horse. The other parts were torn apart by the force of time and space in the collision not long ago, and I don't know where they fell. At this moment, he was raising his head and looking around.

"God, where the hell did they come from?"

"It's so weak, they seem to be injured and need immediate treatment, otherwise there will be aftermath. ”

On the ground, several apes were talking.

"The time is not balanced, they come from the future, and I feel the breath of the distant years. An old ape-man glared and shot two lightning flashes at the two uninvited guests in the air.

On the other side, the eyes of Xuantian and the human Macadesak were also focused on these apes.

"Hey, it's ...... The mysterious powerhouse behind me. Xuantian exclaimed, and suddenly saw the magnificent figure carved on the sacrificial stone.

This figure is also blurred, and it is impossible to see the specific face. However, the crown on his head is so clear. It's a crown that is rare in my mind.

It's just such a carved picture, but it exudes amazing majesty. At this moment, everyone was confronted as if it was not a carved picture, but a supreme king.

"Who is he, and why are the ancients worshipping?" Xuantian groaned, his heart extremely shocked. However, at this moment, an amazing roar sounded in the sky, interrupting his thoughts.

He looked up. Discover a large area of black clouds gathered here. There was a large amount of destruction flowing inside, and a trace of pitch-black electric light danced in the clouds, and it kept bursting, 'crackling' and loud.

"It's ...... Heavenly Punishment?" Makadesac screamed, looking at the sky in horror, his whole face distorted.

At this moment, the first thing that came to his mind was to escape. But where can you run away from here?

Makadesac scurried through the air like a headless fly, and wherever he went, he felt like he was being overshadowed by a catastrophe.

Xuantian on the other side also changed color, and he also had the feeling of being enveloped by a catastrophe. But he didn't run away, because when God punished him, it was useless to hide anywhere, and in the end there was only one death.