Chapter 1567: Wang Ping VS Dark Ancestor!
The abruptness of this black shadow appeared, not to mention the others, even the Dark Ancestor was a little stunned.
Thundered!
The dark space was torn apart, and a huge blue palm print was pressed down. The blue light on the palm print lingers on the falling track like a flame, and there is a dreamlike beauty.
The Dark Ancestor looked slightly startled, and then his eyes bloomed with a strong battle intent.
Hahaha......
"Good skills!"
He laughed, his teeth between his lips and teeth white, his hair fluttering, and he was indescribably chic.
I saw that his palms and fingers were on the top, and a pitch-black demonic aura was diffused, at first there was a cold aura overflowing, but as the pitch-black demonic qi evolved into crimson in the air, the aura became extremely hot.
Boom!
The red and blue rays are intertwined, and the ripples ripple like water in circles and circles.
The space opened up by the Ancestor of Darkness above exploded, and the darkness outside was obvious, and as a result, it was torn apart a lot.
A dark shadow flew out, stopping steadily in the distance.
His black robe fluttered, and the hair on his forehead and temples was snow-white.
Many people looked at Xue Thirteen with surprised expressions.
Because they found that this person's face was almost exactly the same as Snow Thirteen.
"Haha, presumably this is the Chaos Emperor Wang Ping, who has admired his name for a long time!"
The Dark Ancestor said with a smile.
And he came. ”
Song Lingyu whispered beside him.
Xue Thirteen nodded slightly, this matter was expected.
With the character of the eldest brother Wang Ping, who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic and does things everywhere, it is impossible for him not to appear in this kind of scene.
It's just that the person who surprised Xue Thirteen, Wang Ping's skills seem to have improved a lot.
"A double master? ”
The Demon Lord glanced at Snow Thirteen and muttered.
However, there was no more to it than that.
The maid of the Demon Realm next to her waited and poured a glass of wine and handed it over, and after taking it, she slowly tasted it.
Xue Thirteen shook his head, this demon lord did not clearly show hostility or friendliness towards him, his attitude was difficult to understand.
Therefore, he doesn't plan to provoke anything on his own initiative.
Above, Wang Ping stared at the Lord of Darkness, and there was a phantom of a river of time flowing in his eyes.
One is from ancient times to the present, and the other is from ancient times to the past.
At the same time, his aura suddenly became extremely terrifying, and his hair flew all over his body.
"If you want to use the power just now to level the world, this is not enough!"
Wang Ping ignored the friendliness unleashed by the Dark Ancestor and stared coldly.
"Sure enough, I am arrogant, and I will learn your Excellency's tricks again. ”
"Good!"
After saying that, the figures of the two of them flew backwards at the same time for some distance.
Then, the phantom of the two long rivers in Wang Ping's eyes became more obvious and brighter.
Immediately afterward, I didn't see how he pinched the magic seal or something, and with a wave of one arm, a boundless starry sky behind the surging river itself suddenly appeared, rumbling and rushing.
The thunder was incessant, as if it had led to the beginning of chaos.
All around, some of the dark creatures that were relatively close to each other were wrenched in, and immediately turned into white bones, and their bodies were gone.
Its strange and indestructible divine soul was also easily evaporated.
Seeing this scene, people were all shocked.
saw the horror of Wang Ping's power.
The surging years are crushing forward, and its momentum is like the sky.
The Dark Ancestor's eyes became solemn, he let out a low sigh, his arms fluttered, and a Condor phantom suddenly appeared behind him.
Then the crimson figure rushed forward at an unrivaled speed, its wings burning, and the trajectory of the slashing made the space like tangible glass, shattering and making a crisp sound like ice slag.
Then, an incredible scene appeared.
People saw that Wang Ping's long river of years was actually cut apart by the wings of the eagle.
Snow Thirteen, Feather Spirit Heavenly Venerable, Demon Lord, Xuanfeng Divine Venerable and other people who had cultivated to dominate the audience all showed shocked expressions at the same time.
Because they all saw the way, the condensed condor of the Dark Ancestor had no other power, and the reason why it was able to break Wang Ping's power was to rely on the speed that surpassed everything.
The sharpness of the impact formed at a terrifying speed has cut the long river of years.
This method is not something that ordinary people can do.
Seeing this, Wang Ping's pupils shrank, and then his body suddenly rose up, passing over the impact of the Divine Eagle Phantom.
He turned into a series of afterimages and instantly came to the Dark Ancestor.
Knock knock knock......
After each palm, there are stars floating around them, either against the current or burning, or running in an orderly manner.
"Death God Realm!"
Suddenly, after the two of them finally exchanged palms, they each flew out. After Wang Ping landed, he didn't stop, pinched the seal with both palms, and then pushed forward violently, and countless sharp scythes appeared in front of him.
The level of fierceness made the spirits of everyone present send a signal of danger.
Densely intertwined into a divine realm, it can really be called the death divine realm.
Seeing this, the Ancestor of Darkness looked horrified.
I didn't see how he moved, and he pushed his palms forward.
There was an invisible and vast force flowing, deflecting the trajectory of Wang Ping's Death God Realm and flying sideways into the sky.
Boom!
The space was torn apart again, and people saw the dark starry sky outside the sky as if it had been blown flat by hundreds of millions of thunderbolts.
Rumble ......
Boom Boom!
The loud explosion sounded for more than a dozen breaths before it stopped.
You don't have to go out to see it to know that the starry sky outside must have been blown up by the battle between the two, covering an area beyond imagination.
Even, patches of starry sky were blown away.
Until now, even if the momentum has almost stopped, you can still hear the roar of the long river of time and space.
The power of a blow is so terrifying that it is unimaginable.
"Hahaha, good skills, really worthy of being the Emperor of Chaos, I don't know if this seat was exaggerating just now?"
The Dark Ancestor said.
Naturally, he didn't praise Wang Ping's words, but what he said before that the powerful dark power was satirized by Wang Ping, and he started fighting without saying a word.
"You're not at your peak yet, but even then, I won't be who I am now. ”
Wang Ping said indifferently.
It means that even if the Dark Ancestor has refined his current physical body to the same level as his Dao Xing, he Wang Ping will not be without the strength to fight.
Because he will continue to improve, and at a faster rate than he imagined.
Xue Thirteen sighed, this is his eldest brother.
Arrogance is unstoppable!
The most helpless thing is that Wang Ping does have this kind of arrogant capital.
"Haha, okay, I'm looking forward to a battle in the future, please!"
The Dark Ancestor said.
Wang Ping nodded, then jerked at a seat.
Xuanfeng Divine Venerable's eyes widened, and the powerhouses of the other Ten Ancient Taboo Families collectively chuckled in their hearts.
Wo Cao, still coming?
This is especially not allowed to live.
"Get out!"
Sure enough, Wang Ping coldly shouted at the Xuanfeng Divine Venerable.
The most infuriating thing is that before his words fell, he had already rushed to the Xuanfeng Divine Venerable and slapped it with one palm......