Chapter 259: Chaos Divine World

Although, many cultivators couldn't see through his true face.

But it is clear that he is very likely to be the royal warrior of the Yin Shang Dynasty.

After all, with the help of the luck of the human race in the sea of luck, it is like silk, criss-crossing and weaving into a mysterious heavenly garment.

Except for the Yin Shang royal family, there is no one.

It's seamless, and it's definitely not as simple as words.

The human race qi operates as a barrier, and even a Heavenly Dao saint cannot see through it.

In addition, now the Terran Race is blessed with terrifying power.

Unless he takes the initiative to reveal his true colors.

Otherwise, there will only be the Five Elements Dao Venerable, and Zhuang Zhou will know his origin.

To tell the truth, I saw a strong man walking out of the capital of the Yin Shang Dynasty.

Whether it was the Sect of the Golden Immortals, or the many great supernatural powers of the Flood Desolation, they were all shocked in their hearts.

In the battle of the Saints, they had already seen the true combat effectiveness of the strong man with the blood spear in hand.

It is definitely already at the limit of the sub-saint.

Now, the strength he burst out is obviously even more terrifying.

Definitely qualified to compete for the qualification of the first person under the saint.

Who is he?

Is he Pan Geng of the Shang Dynasty Zhongxing?

Or is it the Wuding who has made great efforts to open up the Wuding event?

All the cultivators were speculating.

It's just that as the clothes disappeared seamlessly that day, everyone was dumbfounded.

No!

The figure in front of him wearing mysterious heavenly clothes is not a famous monarch among these Great Shang Dynasty.

"How is that possible?

When shrouded in the powerful figure holding the blood spear, the divine light around the body gradually disappeared, and the seamless power gradually disappeared, and the original face of the other party appeared in front of him.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

They kept swallowing their saliva and rubbing their eyes.

It seems that I can't believe that such a thing is really in front of me.

Dixin!

He turned out to be the Terran Emperor Xin.

The Great Shang Emperor Xin Zi, who was criticized by the entire flood famine, suffered.

"Isn't Di Xin the king of the fallen country, the unprecedented faint king of the Great Shang Dynasty......? How can he be so strong?"

This intermittent sound is a torture from the depths of the soul.

It represents the only voice of all cultivators who saw this scene.

At this time, Nuwa Niang's expression was a little ugly.

The Five Elements Dao Venerable naturally understood that she was still angry about the inscription of a poem in Nuwa Temple.

Seeing this, the Five Elements Dao Venerable used the Zhou Tian Star Dou Diagram to truly manifest the scenes in the original Nuwa Temple.

turned into a ray of starlight and threw it at Nuwa Niangniang.

Seeing that this ray of starlight came from the Five Elements Dao Venerable, Nuwa Niangniang's somewhat guarded mind had been put down.

Originally, it was the Five Elements Dao Venerable who walked her out of being restricted by Hongmeng's purple qi.

If he wanted to use means, he could have done it a long time ago, and there was no need to wait until now.

Coupled with his brother Fuxi, he saw the picture of the future.

She temporarily gave up all her vigilance against the Five Elements Dao Venerable and the Emperor Ziwei.

Besides, she is a Mixed Yuan Da Luo Jin Immortal.

Mastering the path of creation is sensitive to crises.

Starlight doesn't have any sense of crisis at this point.

The starlight suddenly dispersed, evolving into countless images.

Di Xin's father, Di Yi, once led Di Xin to travel all over the great rivers and mountains.

Di Xin even got the great achievements of King Yu of the Great Xia Dynasty from the temple of their Great Shang Dynasty.

He knew that there were transcendent sect masters in the desolate world, and they were all calculating the human race.

It may be for the luck of the Terrans, or it may be for the destruction of the Terrans and the cutting off of the Mandate of Heaven.

Di Xin is very strong, but he is not strong enough to surpass King Dayu.

Even King Dayu failed in the end.

Di Xin is naturally very cautious.

He cut off a bit of the primordial god and fused with the Xuanniao essence blood flowing in his flesh to form a unique incarnation.

Emperor Xin himself is cultivating all the time, trying to set foot in the supreme realm of martial arts.

In the Nuwa Temple, it is also the incarnation of Di Xin.

The incarnation of Di Xin is only the initial achievement of the cultivation of the Immortal Dao.

In the Nuwa Temple, the wind that was mysteriously born confused the mind.

The so-called inscription poem of the Dixin Nuwa Temple.

Just a conspiracy, just a calculation.

In the midst of this conspiracy, a familiar figure flashed.

Quasi-Tidao person.

Nuwa Niangniang's expression became ugly.

The Terrans themselves carry the last vestiges of Pangu and possess a huge power of luck.

Nuwa is the Virgin of the human race.

It's like Buzhou Mountain, only the descendants of Pangu, the twelve ancestors can be destroyed.

In the desolate world, only the Sanqing transformed by the Pangu Yuan God can use the Zhuxian Sword Array to shatter.

The Great Shang Dynasty, which condenses the terrifying luck of the human race, wants to be truly annihilated, and it must be the Holy Mother of the Terran race, or the union of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors.

The Three Emperors and Five Emperors lived in seclusion in the Huoyun Cave.

There is no way to get out of it at all.

The only choice for the quasi-Daoist is naturally Nuwa Niangniang.

"Zhun Tipifu, you need to give me an explanation!"

Nuwa Niangniang's apricot eyebrows were raised, and her eyes were filled with endless chill.

The momentum around him burst out terrifyingly.

All they could see was a blazing shadow, burning wantonly.

Immeasurable divine light, bright enough to pierce the eyes!

The whip in Nuwa Niangniang's hand has been thrown out.

The mysterious chaotic air flow is swirling,

The terrifying killing atmosphere has been completely revived.

It is like a magic spear that can turn the heavens and the earth into chaos, crossing the vast heaven and earth.

The brilliant light, like pushing an ancient star, smashed towards the Western Elysium.

Everyone looked at each other.

They don't understand what the hell is going on.

Seeing the appearance of the violently revived Di Xin, the Zhun Ti Dao people had already had a bad thought.

Sure enough, when Nuwa Niangniang made a move.

He was already aware of what was going on.

At this time, the face of the quasi-Daoist was a little dark.

To be honest, it's not easy for him.

has obviously become a Heavenly Dao Saint, and it can be regarded as immortal.

At the time of the Lich War, it was despicable to sneak around, calculating the Lich War.

When he was a god, he calculated Nuwa Niangniang and destroyed the Great Shang Dynasty of the human race.

In order to become stronger?

No, no, no!

His idea was a bit simple, he just wanted to make the Western religion rise.

And now?

All his calculations became a huge pit that swallowed him up.

The face of the quasi-Taoist was distressed, and his heart was called a grievance.

At the same time, the terrifying divine rays derived from the gourd vine swallowed immeasurable mountains and rivers, devoured the heavens and the earth, and reversed countless void fragments.

Towards Elysium, the vast soup soup.

In Elysium, the expression of the person who received the Tao was also a little sad.

However, around him was a world that suddenly rose to the limit.

This is the world condensed by the art of enlightenment in the dreams of the Taoists, and the practice of turning the false into the true.

These worlds are not simple.

It is not a dream world that is condensed by the power of dreams.

In these worlds, there are terrifying figures towering in the middle of heaven and earth.

To be precise, this should be a terrifying chaos divine text, an evolved god and demon.

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