Thousands of thunder tribulations fell from the sky, and the huge wind and clouds thundered on the ground, instantly causing the soil layer to be directly excited.

The surging breath makes this piece of heaven and earth like the beginning of chaos, and the surging breath overflows.

Countless golden mountain ranges, arching from the ground, and huge topographic changes made the flesh and blood towers among them be the first to be affected.

Because of the unstable foundation, it almost collapsed directly, and stones arched everywhere, like a huge pit.

In the bloody watchtower, one strange human figure after another suddenly emerged, and their appearance was special, like a naked man in the ancient Colosseum.

Their figures flew into the air, and at this moment, the mouths of these monsters shouted together, "Blood Curtain Heaven and Earth!" All blood is back! ”

The Golden Mountains are a special terrain created by the Golden King, and the golden-colored mountains are like crystal mountains solidified by golden ore.

Then it began to show its powerful imprisoning effect, and countless thunderbolts echoed with the crystals above the Golden Mountain Range.

Ruoduo thunder pierced the sky, fell down and collided with the hedrons, spreading more lightning foxes.

The surging momentum of the thunderbolt fire fox was fierce, and the spreading thunder was like the fork of a tree, turning from a thousand to ten thousand.

These terrible things smashed into the middle tower.

But just as the thunder was about to fall on the tower, it was about to be destroyed directly by the blood-red tower, only to see the blood-red tower suddenly fission.

As if at the heart of some call, the tarot gradually softened and lost its firmness.

Like a soft ball, the thunder is extremely destructive, without any effect, hitting this huge watchtower, like a giant hammer smashing on the ball.

All the bones in the building were softened into white mud, and at this moment, I saw that the tower, which was originally trapped in the Golden Mountain Range, was soft into mountains and rivers.

As the blood-colored tide swept through the Golden Mountains, the runes appeared in the sky beneath the curtain of blood, screaming and wearing strange costumes, like ancient shamans.

The golden griffin was also high in the air, and at this moment he began to re-examine the formations arranged by countless figures in the distance.

Now it seemed that it was not just a simple trap formation, and the golden griffin's huge golden eyes emerged from both sides of the bird's beak.

Then after the bird's beak opened slightly, his eyes widened, and the golden fluid inside spread, "Thunder and lightning!" ”

Then I saw the golden fluid in my eyes, turning into a little starlight, and those fluttering crystal powders flickered in the air.

The shimmering gold and silver powder rushed forward, and they shimmered like fish scales, reflecting the glow of the sun.

Suddenly, after the light was refracted and turned into thousands of paths, bright stars, intricate stars, and then straight towards some figures floating in the sky through the past.

The destructive power of the stars is quite amazing, and their speed is even more terrifying, and a thousand rays of light in a flicker directly pierce the floating figures in the sky.

The figures were instantly dilapidated, and blood-red sewage flowed out of their bodies, and after the light shone, it directly melted these people in an instant.

The blood in the sky melted and flowed down, but the golden mountain range below was already covered in blood.

The blood-red giant egg appeared on the mountain range, and it seemed that great life was brewing inside, and the flesh fight was such a perverted thing.

Hatching, transcending, multiplying, living, endless!

Just like cancer cells that spread in the body, each one will differentiate into another and cannot be completely destroyed.

Where the blood-colored tide flows, the mountains covered with golden swamps, all grow such grotesque eggs!

The soft surface of the blood-red meridians, and the strange reptiles swam around, and the soft blood-yellow bones and teeth underneath were like a hotbed, like a trace of heat.

The Golden Master would not tolerate the appearance of such a terrifying group of creatures on the Golden Mountain Range, and they would absorb the nutrients and energy of the Golden Mountain Range and nurture themselves.

The Golden Mountain Range, which was originally used to bind flesh towers, has instead become the best breeding ground for these flesh and blood beasts.

The golden griffin swooped down again, and a year-old phantom appeared where he walked, flickering and bursting with bursts of golden light.

These hundreds of griffin golden shadows took the lead in attacking, constantly falling downward, directly colliding with the Golden Mountain Range.

But the Golden Mountain Range obviously won't collapse just like that, and the blood-red giant egg above it suddenly hatched, and there were all the creatures that came out of it.

The target of the first flash of the golden griffin was the main peak of this golden mountain range, the huge golden lion mountain that reached the sky.

On top of this golden mountain range, there is also the totem of the ancient lion, after all, the golden griffin is the master who calls out the golden mountain range.

Suddenly, the thunder on this golden mountain range burst out, and between the echoes, a tacit understanding was reached with the golden silk that rushed over in an instant.

A scene of lightning and thunder was created, but the thunder suddenly concentrated at a certain cardinal point, and was sucked by powerful flesh creatures.

At this moment, the golden hour roared angrily, and his mouth was full of anger and humiliation, "You shameless boy! Pathetic parasite! ”

However, the world opened its mouth, without any guilt, "Oh? I think ...... Being able to use your power is considered to give you a long face! ”

I saw that the thunder power gathered by the Golden Mountain Range was all absorbed by the centaur, and the panda had a single horn on its head.

The unicorn is spiral-shaped, with a golden spiral pattern on the surface, and the unicorn is like a thunder rod, which generally attracts lightning.

The power of ten thousand thunderbolts converged on the centaur's body, causing the centaur to swell, although it was somewhat different from the golden griffin's size, but it exuded a sense of oppression that was condensed as essence.

The centaur stomped violently, and the golden mountain range below directly broke into a huge hole, and the thunder dragged the man into the air.

Then he stood at the top of the mountain, dropped his knowledge, and directly turned into a meteorite, leveling half of the mountain, and the original sharp tip of the mountain has now become a huge platform.

The centaur stood on the platform, and with his call, blood-red thunder surged all around.

Instantly appeared in the sky, tens of thousands of thunderbolts fell to the dome, and at this moment, I saw the thunder gathering into the shape of a bow and arrow in the hands of people and horses.

As time passed, the arrows that drew the bow became as tall as centaurs as they absorbed more and more thunder.

With this arrow shot out!

The entire mountain was directly shattered by the huge momentum, and the whole man and horse flew out.

Then the golden lion collided with the thunder arrow, and the blood-red thunder python roared, instantly breaking the oncoming golden griffin into slag.

The griffon's blood shadow fragments flew all over the sky, and the centaur was also lost in the collapse of the mountain range because of the impact just now.

Countless small-scale wars, countless underground flesh and blood, wars against natural disasters descending overhead.

In this small world, yesterday the Golden Mountain Range was directly shattered, and the Golden Griffin was also in tatters, and then the Golden Griffin's neck was cut off by a giant blade.

A huge vat appeared in front of him, and the blood-red tide in this huge net fluctuated, tumbling layer by layer.

A massive giant crawled out of the waves, his blood-red blade leaving a blood-colored arc in the air, and the bloody waves splattered on his body.

The bloody giant looked at the griffon's head that rolled down in front of him, stretched out his blood-red claws, grabbed it forward, and directly slapped the griffin's head.

In the distance, the griffon's body slowly decayed, and in the shattered golden mountains, two behemoths confronted each other.

The place of the world is an ocean, and everything is submerged in the tide.

The final form of life, these things called the Venerable, are more like the tiniest creature in the tide, and the sheer number of them is piled up like an ocean or a raging tide.

The solution of gold flowed in the distance, spreading over the mountain, and a figure stood up from the gold, "I'm a little tired!" Why don't you come out and have fun......"

At this moment, in the huge pool of blood, a hand slowly stretched out, and a young man-like figure dug out of it.

There was a trace of blood on his face, and his blood-red robe was soaked in blood, "Huh? Isn't that your plea for mercy? It seems that the first round ...... Count me as a winner! ”

The man in the distance sneered, "It's beautiful!" Your path to death...... Isn't it spreading under your feet?"

The world twisted his neck, and he felt a pain all over his body, "I haven't moved my muscles and bones like this for a long time, it seems that I have been locked up for too long after all!" ”

Then the world blasted out with a punch, the space was directly shattered, and the power of flesh and blood, the most primitive violent bombardment was in front of him.

The ruined golden mountain range in front of him collapsed directly, and the man who was originally sitting on the ruins of the mountain range flowed down.

He stepped on the mudslide formed by the gold solution and debris debris, and the corners of his mouth brought a wicked smile, "Hahaha! Interesting...... Quite interesting! ”

Then the man immediately jumped out, and his figure fell from the sky, and the solution of gold in his hand converged into a sword, "Sword of Damocles!" ”

Then half of the mountain was directly moved up by him, gathering in the palm of his hand, forming the appearance of a giant sword.

It was determined that another punch was blasted out below, and the giant sword collided with the fist after falling, and the blood-colored tide converged into a bloody phantom.

The two directly mixed this mass, and suddenly let out one roar after another, between the collision of stones and blood and water.

Inside, countless blood-red figures, as well as hideous-looking golden beasts, all tore at each other, like the most primitive beasts, showing the purest violence.

What kind of battle between Venerables is this, it is clearly a few hooligans and ruffians, engaged in a meaningless fight.

After several more huge offensives, the dead silence gradually subsided in the field......

Only two men staggered, walking towards each other, golden phantoms, golden bone nails piercing the flesh in their hands.

A fist smashed on the flesh and blood, and the appearance of the world was already blurred with flesh and blood, and the entire face and body had no facial features, all of which were sunken pieces of flesh.

However, when the world fell to the ground, the Golden King snorted softly, "You are powerful! This...... I'm defeated! ”

Then the golden figure exploded directly in front of him, as if it was about to enter a deep sleep for a long time......