Moreover, when the three ancestral gods were burning the origin just now and launched an attack that ended up together, there was still a part of the ancestral god origin left in their bodies, and after the consciousness of the three ancestral gods dissipated, this ancestral god origin became an ownerless thing, but it could be used by them, so that although they did not ascend the throne and receive the empowerment of the throne, they gradually comprehended a true god realm from the origin of the ancestral god.

It can be said that as long as they are given enough time, even if they do not borrow the empowerment power of the throne, they can advance to the realm of true gods, and by the time they have completely digested the origin of the ancestral gods in their bodies, their strength will reach an incredible level.

The three of them glanced at each other and suddenly looked towards Wang Xuanyang.

Only Wang Xuanyang was not injured.

It can be said that Wang Xuanyang is their worst enemy.

Needless to say, the combination of Li Daoling and Chu Tianhe with the original demon saint son is a mortal enemy with Wang Xuanyang, and he will never die.

And there is also a grudge between the witch god and Wang Xuanyang.

Seeing the actions of the three of them, Wang Xuanyang knew their thoughts.

There was almost no nonsense, Li Daoling took the lead in rushing out, with a wave of his palm, a yellow mang bloomed, and the will of the Huangquan ghost clan was mixed with a trace of ancestral power.

And the combination of Chu Tianhe and the original Demon Saint Son was also demonic, condensing a huge shadow of the Demon Wheel, and the power of the ancestral god was not inferior to Li Daoling.

And when the witch god waved his hand, a terrible tombstone was condensed, showing a suppressive trend.

Although there was a peculiar connection between him and Wang Xuanyang before. made it impossible for him to do anything to Wang Xuanyang.

However, after obtaining the origin of the ancestral god, he realized the mystery of the true god. It's easy to erase that connection.

The sudden change on this platform caused many people to be surprised, and no one expected that the three people who were half-dead before would suddenly become so violent.

In particular, the aura emanating from the three of them had actually posed a threat to those of them who had advanced to the realm of true gods.

The people who don't say anything about the Fu Sect are worried.

"Hmph, even if you have obtained the origin of the ancestral god, in front of me. It's also a waste one. ”

Wang Xuanyang snorted coldly, watching the three of them attack, he was able to withstand even the oppression of the will of the powerful ancestral gods before the three ancestral gods and the demon hall master. Naturally, I am not afraid of this level of will persecution.

The only trouble is that the three of them have comprehended the realm of true gods, and their strength has increased by leaps and bounds, which has already formed a huge threat to him.

Of course, his own chaotic will has also completed the seventh metamorphosis. It's not that there is no capital to compete.

Suddenly. The four of them fought together, Wang Xuanyang gradually stabilized with the power of the will of chaos, although the three of them attacked frantically, and the rolling power was like a tidal surge, but Wang Xuanyang did not move, but used the attacks of the three to hone the will of chaos.

Suddenly. His mind moved, and the chaotic will changed suddenly. Actually turned into a vast ghost mother's will, this is his success after comprehending the ancestral will of the Huangquan ghost mother, with him swinging out, a vast river of Huangquan actually emerged, suddenly washed away, and suddenly knocked Li Daoling away.

Burst!

Li Daoling's defensive power exploded, almost all of them were completely shattered, and cracks appeared in his originally recovered body again, and he couldn't help but squirt a mouthful of blood, but the horror in his eyes at the moment was extremely strong, because the will of the ghost mother that Wang Xuanyang simulated just now seemed to be purer than that of him, a genuine heir.

At the same time, Wang Xuanyang punched out, the will of chaos changed again, turning into the will of the Heavenly Demon Ancestor God, and a magic wheel rose one after another, not only smashing the magic wheel of Chu Tianhe and the original demon saint son, but his body was also knocked out, and even one arm was knocked into it, directly shattered.

And the third change of Wang Xuanyang's chaotic will came in an instant, and suddenly his hand shook, the evil god's will exploded, and an evil coffin suddenly condensed, and the witch god was also knocked out, and even the lower half of his body was broken.

Between the backhand, Wang Xuanyang actually repelled and injured the three strong men, which really shocked everyone present.

And Li Daoling and the three of them were even more unbelievable and deeply shocked.

"Stand down, or don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

Wang Xuanyang put his hands behind his back and carefully experienced the wonderful feeling brought about by the three consecutive changes in the Chaotic Will just now.

He had already discovered the strength of the three of them, and if it was before his Chaos Will was transformed for the seventh time, he would not be able to help any of them.

What's more, he has already used the inclusiveness of the will of chaos through the battle of the four ancestral gods to comprehend and simulate the will of the ghost race, the will of the evil race, and the will of the demon race to a certain extent, so that even if they fuse the origin of the ancestral gods, the threat to him will be minimized.

He is now in control of the overall situation, and he is not afraid of the three of them joining forces at all.

The reason why he didn't kill them was just to give them a chance.

Although he has great hatred with Li Daoling, Chu Tianhe, and the original Demon Saint Son, there is no hatred in the world that cannot be resolved, not to mention that after he stood at a certain height, he suddenly had a very strong feeling, and it seemed that the various grievances in the past were not worth mentioning.

If it was before the change, if he really had such a great opportunity, he would definitely not let it go, and he would definitely kill Li Daoling and the others.

"You?"

Li Daoling's eyes flashed with resentment and extreme unwillingness, how could he not feel the taste of looking down on ants in Wang Xuanyang's tone.

However, Wang Xuanyang's strength is too terrifying, I am afraid that even if he completely absorbs the origin of the ancestral god, I am afraid that he may not be able to defeat Wang Xuanyang.

The combination of Chu Tianhe and the original demon saint son was also flashing with ruthless and fierce light.

Only the witch god had the idea of retreating.

Who is it, the hatred between him and Wang Xuanyang is not as strong and profound as that between Li Daoling and the two.

And he has lived for countless years, and he knows how to forbear better than Li Daoling and the others, and now that Wang Xuanyang has achieved great things, if he wants to compete for the throne of all gods, the chance is too slim.

Rather than possibly die at the hands of Wang Xuanyang like this, it is better to retreat and choose a throne, like this. He can also advance to the realm of true gods, which is the biggest dream of his life.

Thinking of this, the witch god suddenly moved. Immediately retreated, jumped directly off the platform, and rushed up to a throne.

This scene immediately made Li Daoling and the others so angry that they vomited blood.

In this way, if they want to fight against Wang Xuanyang, it will be even more impossible, and it will even be difficult to save their lives.

"Why, you still have illusions? I count to ten, and if I don't go down, don't blame me for being rude. ”

Wang Xuanyang's eyes were cold. The chaotic will erupted, affecting the general trend on the platform, making Li Daoling and the others seem to be in the deep turbulent sea, as if they were going to swallow them up anytime and anywhere.

This moment. Their faces turned even paler. Because the aura and will shown by Wang Xuanyang are so strong, they are even stronger than before.

At this moment, Wang Xuanyang is always in the process of improving, and he is not inferior to Li Daoling, who has fused the origin of the ancestral gods, and is even more powerful.

"Ten!"

"Nine!"

"Eight!"

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"Four!"

"Three!"

"Two!"

Wang Xuanyang began to count, and in the entire hall, only his voice was transmitting.

Li Daoling's faces became more and more difficult to look at.

His forehead began to sweat.

Just when the two of them couldn't resist the terrible pressure and wanted to withdraw from this competition.

Rumble!

The entire void of the huge hall trembled suddenly. It was as if it had been struck by a great force, and then rippled out like ripples.

"What's going on?"

Almost everyone sitting on the throne sensed this dramatic change. Immediately looked up, and the next moment, everyone trembled, and their faces showed an incredible look, only to see that in the void of the main hall, it was directly torn apart, and then a bitter cross-border flying boat had stretched out a corner.

However, the defense of this Chaos Asgard is also extremely strong, although it was torn apart by the power of the cross-border flying boat, but it also stuck the cross-border flying boat, making it impossible for the cross-border flying boat to break through smoothly.

At the same time, on the steps that had already led to the Supreme Throne, more than three hundred thrones all bloomed with intense light, like pillars of light, as if these thrones were also the foundation of maintaining the defense of the Chaos Immortal Palace.

"Good, I've been waiting for countless years, and I've finally been waiting for it. ”

A slightly excited voice descended from the cross-border ship, and then, a terrifying light flew out from the cross-border ship, aiming at the High Throne.

This terrifying light directly tore through a heavy layer of defenses, penetrating down, and even the defenses above the Supreme Throne did not resist, directly forming a strange spatial passage, and then, as this light disappeared, a figure also appeared on the platform where the Supreme Throne was located.

This is a golden-robed man with a silver mask, his purple blonde hair is casually draped, and his aura is extremely strange, as if this world is completely incompatible.

Although it is said that the talismans, martial artists or immortal cultivators, or the primeval race, practice different systems and practice different powers, but there is no difference in essence, they all belong to the same heaven and earth forces, but they are just different systems.

And the strength of the golden-robed man in front of him is definitely not the power of this world.

As long as they have cultivated the power of this world, anyone can sense it much more.

"Another change?"

Everyone was amazed when they saw this.

If anyone is happy, it is only Li Daoling.

They were all ready to jump.

Now that someone has come to the platform, and with such a huge momentum, they are not without a chance.

Next, they only need to wait for Wang Xuanyang, a blonde man with a silver mask, to lose both sides, and then they will be able to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Seeing the mysterious man coming, Wang Xuanyang frowned slightly, thinking that the overall situation was in his hands, who would have thought that this kind of change would be born again.

"Get the hell out of here. ”

The mysterious man looked at the throne with fire in his eyes, and suddenly his eyes swept away, with a fierce killing intent, with a wave of his hand, and in an instant, a terrifying force bombarded out, like a tide, causing the entire platform to appear like a violent wind.

Moreover, with the appearance of this force, the power of the rules of the entire Chaos Immortal Palace flickered, and the terrifying power rubbed into terrifying flames.

It is the fire of annihilation created by the collision of two different regular forces.

What is shocking is that although the rules of Chaos Asgard are extremely powerful. The power of the rules could not completely annihilate the power of this mysterious man, at most it formed a kind of suppression.

But this repression is also not absolute, so it goes. The terrifying power has only been weakened by half, and there is still an unimaginable force that swept towards Wang Xuanyang and Li Daoling, Chu Tianhe and the original demon saint son.

Pedal Pedal Wow..

Li Daoling and the two couldn't resist it at all, vomiting blood, and then they were pushed off the platform by a strong force, and rolled down like a gourd.

And Wang Xuanyang also took dozens of steps back, and finally stabilized his figure at the edge of the platform. His face was full of solemnity.

If it weren't for the power of the rules of the Chaos Immortal Palace that offset most of the power, I was afraid that this time, I would be swept off the platform.

"Huh. Hmph, an ant-like existence like you also wants to compete for the throne of the gods, it's simply beyond your strength. ”

The mysterious man saw that Wang Xuanyang did not go down. There was a hint of surprise. But then there was a deep disdain.

"Who the hell are you?"

Wang Xuanyang said in a deep voice.

"Haha, what am I, let's not say whether you are qualified to know, even if I tell you, you haven't heard of it, I am the anti-heaven clan, the first among the primeval races, you ants-like existence. It is also worthy of having the blood of the primeval races, even if it is for you. I can't withstand even one ten-thousandth of the power, it's a waste. ”

The mysterious man's eyes scanned the people on the various platforms under the platform, and his eyes revealed arrogance and disdain.

Although the gods present have all obtained the power of the inheritance of the primeval races, it is simply impossible to carry the power of the primeval races.

It is said that in the primeval period, the weakest existence has reached the level of pseudo-gods, and the lower true gods, the middle, the upper rank, the extinct position and even the ancestral god and the main god do not know how many, and even the strongest in the primeval races has surpassed the level of the ancestral god and the main god, but unfortunately, the primeval war, the heaven and the earth are broken.

"The Rebels?"

Wang Xuanyang's pupils shrank.

He had received some information from the Heart of the Earth.

The primeval ten thousand races, the second is the primeval demon clan, the third is the primeval witch clan, the fourth is the primeval time clan, the fifth is the primeval sky clan, the demon clan dominates the sky, and the witch clan holds the land, and the time clan is said to have the ability to control time, and the primeval air clan masters the way of space. If it weren't for the scarcity of the primeval clan and the primeval sky clan, far inferior to the demon clan and the witch clan, I am afraid that this ranking would be reversed.

However, neither the primeval lich nor the primeval time and space races could be ranked first, because the first place was even more terrifying, and even the anti-heaven clan.

It is said that the anti-heaven clan is mysterious and abnormal, the number is scarce, and it is even rumored that there is only one person in each generation of the anti-heaven clan, which is passed down from generation to generation, but it is this anti-heaven clan that completely suppressed the primeval lich and the time and space clans, which shows the horror of this anti-heaven clan.

Now, this mysterious silver-masked golden man is actually a member of the Rebel Clan.

If the rumors are true, one person and one race, carrying the power of one race, it is hard to imagine how powerful this mysterious man should be?

Wang Xuanyang knew that from the blow just now, he was not an opponent, unless his chaotic will could transform again, reaching the point of the eighth transformation.

From the seventh to the eighth, it was simply impossible.

However, if you can use the power of this mysterious man of the anti-heaven clan to hone your chaotic will, it is not impossible, of course, the danger is also very great, once you can't bear it, you may die, and it may also cause the soul to be unable to bear the burden of the eighth transformation.

Although after he comprehended the will of the four ancestral gods, he made his carrying power of the will of chaos even stronger, but the risk was still very large.

It's just that it would be too unwilling for him to give up the Throne of the Gods like this.

He was only one step away from the throne.

Moreover, when he resisted the opponent's attack just now, he found that the terrifying will against the sky seemed to have a powerful tempering effect on his chaotic will.

"Alright, you can go down. ”

The mysterious man of the Anti-Heaven Clan waved his hand.

This wave is another more powerful force than before, this force, against the sky, lawless, belongs to the real force against the sky.

Wang Xuanyang let out a low roar, the chaotic will erupted, and with a sudden push, the rolling power met him.

Rumble!

Two terrible forces collided together.

Although the power against the sky has been weakened by most of the power of the rules of the Chaos Immortal Palace, it is still terrifying and abnormal, and it is much stronger than the previous blow, not to mention that the previous blow was not aimed at her alone, and Li Daoling and the two of them shared it for him.

In this way, the pressure on Wang Xuanyang is even more terrifying.

Almost instantly, Wang Xuanyang's chaotic power collapsed and was directly destroyed, and then the terrifying anti-heaven power bombarded Wang Xuanyang's body, and the defenses formed by the chaotic will were shattered, and the entire will was shattered and disintegrated.

However, Wang Xuanyang stood firm and resisted this terrible force against the sky.

Since he wanted to use this anti-heaven power to complete the eighth transformation of the Chaos Will, then Wang Xuanyang could only choose this method.

Rise from the ashes!

Break and stand!

This is Wang Xuanyang's choice.

Only with great courage and courage can it be done.

If there is the slightest hesitation, then it is bound to be a complete failure.

After he chose this path, he went straight ahead.

Boom boom.

Repeated explosions sounded, Wang Xuanyang was already covered in blood, and his skin was broken, like porcelain, as if it would shatter at the touch of it.

Moreover, his chaotic will was also completely shattered, but under the power of the Chaos Nine Refinings, he was turning into a whirlpool to complete the eighth transformation.

"The attack that you resisted?Although it's only seventy percent of your strength, but you're proud enough, it seems that the bloodline on your body is quite average, strange, the bloodline on your body is very strange, how come I've never seen it, although you have the body of the primeval witch clan, but, it seems that the power of another bloodline is running?"

The mysterious man of the anti-heaven clan saw that Wang Xuanyang actually carried it hard, and showed a look of surprise.

This is the first time he has taken Wang Xuanyang seriously

(To be continued......)