Seeing this, Hongjun Lao Dao rolled up his sleeves, and the chaos in front of him shook gently, like a breeze blowing, and actually blew Hongjun's sleeves out. couldn't help but move slightly, his eyes fell on the orb above the Holy Lord's head, and he sighed, "Good baby!"

Hongjun's cultivation is extraordinary. He is a figure of the fourth realm of the sect master.

And the incarnation of the Holy Lord is similar to Hongjun's cultivation of supernatural powers. It has been held for many years to this day.

But now, being understated by the Holy Lord, right under his nose, he hurt Taiyi, which is really a treasure jewel, and even Hongjun has not reacted.

It seems that the clouds are light and the wind is light, and there is not even a trace of ripples, so it hurts the Taiyi Ancestor, the third realm of the Dao Ancestor.

Characters such as Taiyi Ancestor are also idle, making gestures and stirring up chaos, but they are also injured by the moment, or unconsciously. Its horror comes from the Chaos Avenue, which is indescribable. If you get thousands of chaotic universes, I'm afraid it will be gone in an instant.

Taiyi Ancestor was injured by it, and his face was like gold paper for a moment, and he was finally blocked by Hongjun, and his breath came back to his senses, and his face was as pale as iron.

This kind of great power really shocked Taiyi Ancestor. However, this Dao Ancestor is not equal to leisure after all, the Tao is profound, and he has also refined the true body of Pangu, although he is not as good as the True Monarch, but he is not an ordinary person. Although this blow hurt him, it did not hurt him at all.

At this time, Zhenjun's face was not good-looking, and he only looked at the holy lord and said: "If you besiege me with your wings, you will also be besieged with your own strength, and in this case, then let's do it!"

The Holy Lord laughed, and turned into the true body of the Chaos Demon God, which was immeasurably vast, but he reached out and took it, pinched the originally incomparably huge tower in his palm, shook his hand and shook out countless demon gods, and held up the tower: "Hongjun, I will take your life today!"

Without falling words, the giant tower smashed down, the chaos rolled out, manifesting immeasurable wind, water and fire, each with its own avenue mysteries, covering Hongjun and the others in it, and letting the true monarch out!

Hongjun's expression did not move, his sleeves rolled up, and the seventeen ancestral witches were rolled out: "And clean up all those minions!"

Seventeen ancestral witches were already gearing up.

That Holy Lord, that Mixed Yuan Daluo Demon God, he doesn't look up to him. However, it is a good place to show off your skills.

For the protection of Hongjun Qingguang, they broke through the mysteries of the immeasurable avenue, revealed their true bodies, and brazenly killed among the many demon god minions.

When the first one, the real body is Xuanhuang, there are thousands of hands, each holding a treasure bow and sharp blades, all surrounded by heavenly gods, between the exhalation and the sound, it is like thunder. It is the acquired ancestor witch who is.

After that, one shook his body and became an ancient giant, with one hand in his hand and Qi in the other, and his fighting spirit soared to the sky, killing through the chaos. It's that Xingtian Clan Ancestral Witch!

The other fifteen, each showing its true body, are all giants, shaking through the ages, killing thousands of troops!

The day after tomorrow, the ancestor witch took an arrow and opened the bow, the arrow was like a line, only to explode with a sound, and many of the Daluo demon gods around him were made nothing. A quasi-holy demon god in the distance, before he could react, it was transparent before and after, the primordial god collapsed, and his body was already falling into chaos in an instant.

There are many demon gods, and there is no place for fear. Swarming and killing, more than ten quasi-saints surrounded the Acquired Ancestor Witch Troupe. The ancestral witch either opened his bow or swept away, and fought with the demon god in one place.

The ancestors of the Xingtian clan might as well let them do more, and they will be crushed into dust. The axe light is vertical and horizontal, there is the image of opening the world, the big shield is like a mountain, or smashing or sweeping, it is difficult to meet the opponent.

However, the Chaos Demon God, after all, was not equal to idleness, caught off guard, and indeed killed a lot of ancestral witches, and when they reacted, they released their treasures, and then they held each other.

The many Daluo Demon Gods, attacking in formation, immeasurable qi, immeasurable divine power, attacked on the true body of the ancestor witch, and only hit with a sonorous sound. Many quasi-saints were either killed by the ancestral witch, or besieged the ancestral witch, and for a while they fell into a stalemate.

Only the acquired ancestor witch and the Xingtian ancestor witch are the most violent. These two ancestral witches are both characters who have stepped into the realm of Mixed Yuan Daluo with one foot, and they are almost invincible among this demon god.

The key is that these ancestral witches have awakened the mystery of the Pangu bloodline in the chaos, whether they are strong in their true bodies or their physical powers, they are not inferior to the Chaos Demon Gods. Otherwise, if this is not the case, where can there be an immeasurable enemy with seventeen people!?

Here, the battle is already in full swing. But in the distance, Hongjun and the six saints, and the three Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortals, a total of ten, have already fought with the Holy Lord!

And look at the holy lord, he only put the orb on the top of his head and did not see the urging, so he calmed the chaos like falling into a quagmire. Only put a giant tower up and fight fiercely with Hongjun. And the rest can only be slightly harassed on the side, but there is nothing to do.

The more advanced the cultivation, the greater the gap in the realm. Below the saint is the ant, and the gap between the fourth realm and the third realm is almost the same.

The six saints under the Hongjun seat, at this time, I don't know what kind of avenue mystery, forming a whole, attacking together, but also has some atmosphere of the fourth realm, but they are ignored by the Holy Lord, let the attack, where can the Holy Lord help a single hair?

Regardless of that great power, it can open up tens of millions of chaotic universes in an instant, and can destroy hundreds of millions of chaotic universes, and for the Holy Lord, it is just a breeze on his face, which is insignificant.

The Red Chaos Demon Ancestor and the Yuan Chu Heavenly Emperor, that is, the Taichao Dao people, the Taishi Dao people, and the Tai Ying Holy Mother also formed a formation, but they were far inferior, not even a trace of rumors, and the Holy Lord couldn't stir it up. However, the three Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortals, the Holy Lord just fell asleep, and let the three of them use all their means, and they didn't want to pluck out a single hair!

In the eyes of the Holy Lord, there is only a big ear.

The Holy Lord attacked violently, only picking up the giant tower and smashing it fiercely. In the middle of the smash, the avenue is mysterious, pure and unique, and contains chaos.

Hongjun, on the other hand, is much lighter and lighter. The big sleeves are fluttering, and the hair is flying, or a flick of the fingers, or a roll of the sleeves, which is comparable to the holy master.

These two people, like children fighting, children fighting, but the mystery has long been beyond all senses, almost chaotic avenue.

The Holy Lord was so happy that he couldn't help laughing: "Hongjun, I haven't exerted my strength yet, you are so poor, if I urge the orb, you will have no bones." If I ask you again, will you accept it?"

Hongjun was indifferent: "Don't say much, you will know after fighting." ”

The Holy Lord laughed: "Okay, don't cry when you don't see the coffin." ”

But he looked at it in the distance, and saw Zhenjun fighting with the twelve Chaos Demon Gods, and said with a smile: "This kid has some ability, but if he cultivates my method, if he can't fight the twelve demon gods under my command, he will lose my face." I'll give him some motivation!"

At this time, Zhenjun was colliding with the twelve demon gods. The one whose face was like frost raised his hand and punched, clicking, and the chaos was frozen into powder. And Zhenjun ignored it. With one enemy twelve, you have to work hard, and you can't afford to think a lot, no matter what the magic fists and feet around you are attacking, just looking at that person's head, it's a hit.