Sixty-seven ancestors did it together, what kind of concept was that?

In the entire Endless Hunyuan Space, most of the most peak existences have never seen this face, this kind of battlefield that has gathered a large number of peak combat power, the endless power is surging, and it is not at the level of lords and ancestors, and they are not even qualified to watch from afar.

And at this moment, there are more than forty ancestors who shot at Zhou Zheng's two main battle clones, and Zhou Zheng's average main battle clone was beaten by more than twenty ancestors.

I can't beat it!

But

"Don't help me!"

Zhou Zheng once again transmitted the message to many other lords, and when Luo Feng, Yuan and others heard this, they also decisively put down the idea of helping.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The terrifying power erupted violently, and Zhou Zhengyi's main battle clone blasted out with both hands, and the space-time and space containing endless power exploded, and suddenly, two ancestors who were killed head-on were knocked back.

But almost at the same time, there were also many other invisible forces swept towards Zhou Zheng.

Field, corrosion, soul, scorching, bombardment

Even if Zhou Zheng appeared on the surface of his body one by one unfathomable time and space to absorb all attacks, he was blasted out in the blink of an eye, and even vomited blood directly.

There is no way, there are too many terrifying attacks, no matter how high Zhou Zheng's skills are, no matter how powerful the unloading force is, he can't withstand it at all.

This is the case with one main battle clone, and the same is true for another main battle clone.

The situation on Zhou Zheng's side can only be described as a rout.

Of course, all this is very normal, and Zhou Zheng didn't panic at all, while he was being beaten madly, he was also distracted and integrated his imprint into the surrounding Hunyuan space little by little.

Zhou Zheng did it very carefully and hiddenly, so as not to be discovered.

Of course, the ancestors did not find anything abnormal at this time, and the embarrassed Zhou Zheng made their hearts very happy.

"Kill, kill him!"

One by one, the ancestors of the innate Hunyuan life broke out one after another, although it was difficult to really kill Zhou Zheng, but killing Zhou Zheng's main battle clone could also make them vicious out.

At the same time, Luo Feng, Yuan and others also fought with more than twenty other ancestors.

Before, the eight lords could entangle more than forty ancestors, but now there are only more than twenty, which is easy for eight people.

Of course, the Eight Great Lords weren't just content to entangle at this time.

The way they dealt with the more than twenty lords was not to spread the damage evenly, but to concentrate the attacks of the eight people on a single Born Hunyuan Life Ancestor with nine huge heads.

As for the attacks of the other ancestors, most of the eight lords were mainly dodging.

There is only one way to end this war, and that is to make the ancestors afraid. There's nothing more effective than killing a few Ancestors.

And to kill the ancestors, even the lords, there is only hope if the attacks are concentrated.

At this moment, many Innate Origin Life Ancestors naturally understood the cultivators' intentions, but including the Ancestor who was frantically targeted by the Eight Great Lords, every Ancestor was not panicked.

More than forty ancestors dealt with Zhou Zheng's two main battle clones at the same time, and the eight great lords targeted one ancestor under the interference of the remaining twenty or so ancestors, who would not be able to hold it first?

The answer is obvious, it must be Zhou Zheng!

Zhou Zheng was either seriously injured and fled. Cultivator Lords, who usually have an incomparably abundant means, fled with serious injuries, and even dozens of ancestors could not stop them.

Or, Zhou Zheng's main battle clone died directly!

And Zhou Zheng died or fled, and when the time came, the more than sixty ancestors of them used the same way to divide the remaining eight people, a small number of ancestors entangled most of the lords, and most of the ancestors concentrated their forces to beat one. In this way, the Eight Great Lords will also be dealt with quickly.

The process will be very fast!

"This cultivator lord has just broken through and has been besieged like this, it's really miserable!" The pinnacle beings separated by endless distances were watching, and even communicating in the air.

"It's quite miserable, and besides, it's not good for cultivators to go on like this!"

"Oh, don't underestimate the lords, they have a lot of means, and this is just the beginning."

“.”

Time is ticking, and the battle is moving towards what many Ancestors had anticipated.

Only a moment after the battle broke out, Zhou Zheng's two main battle clones were seriously injured, but he still fought to the death.

"Die!"

Finally, a series of terrifying attacks completely annihilated him.

"Haha, this time it's really fun!"

"Damn cultivator, don't appear in front of us in the future, otherwise I will see you once and kill you once!"

The Patriarchs either snorted or laughed out loud.

Although he only killed two main battle clones, it still made them feel comfortable.

However, just as these Ancestors were about to turn their heads to support the more than twenty Ancestors who were fighting against the Eight Great Lords, suddenly, a voice came out.

"Then keep killing me!"

The sound came out of nowhere, without warning or source.

But it made many ancestors change color.

Airplanes!

In the same place, there were two space-time fluctuations abruptly, and the next moment, two figures slowly walked out of the two space-time.

In the blink of an eye, Zhou Zheng's two main battle clones reappeared in front of many ancestors.

"What?"

Looking at Zhou Zheng, whose aura was intact, all the ancestors were a little incredulous in their hearts.

"He's resurrected from a bygone plane, but why so quickly?"

The ancestors all felt that it was difficult to understand, with the same means, the Shenjun Ancestor who was born with a source of life could also do it, but the Shenjun Ancestor was killed, and it would take a while to be resurrected.

And Zhou Zheng is in the blink of an eye!

Even, Zhou Zheng can't be regarded as killed, after all, he only died in the main battle clone.

"Leave a few people to deal with him, don't get entangled with him!"

The ancestors reacted quickly, although they really wanted to kill Zhou Zheng's main battle clone to vent their anger, but Zhou Zheng's resurrection on the spot made them completely understand that they couldn't even do this.

Moreover, the Ancestors also understood that it would be a waste of time for more than forty Ancestors to deal with Zhou Zheng at the same time, so they instantly decided to help the other Ancestors.

Call! Call! Call!

One by one, the ancestors were turning around quickly, and Zhou Zheng shook his head slightly in his heart when he saw this scene.

Sure enough, as soon as the innate Hunyuan Life realized that his two main battle clones could not be killed at all, he immediately changed his strategy.

"But let's all stay!"

This thought flashed through Zhou Zheng's heart, and at the same moment, his two main battle clones fluctuated at the same time, and then quickly dissipated into the invisible.

In a flash—

The large area of Hunyuan space-time that had been secretly imprinted by Zhou Zheng before fluctuated, and the endless space-time spread out in an instant.

It was as if a huge curtain covered a large area of Hunyuan space, and at this moment, this Hunyuan space disappeared directly, along with the more than forty ancestors in it.

(End of chapter)