"Knock!" "Knock!" "Knock!"

Thirty earth-shattering noises came in a row, and every time the giant hammer collided with the Dinghai Divine Bead, it made the Firmament Daoist retreat a million miles. After thirty impacts, the Firmament Daoist had retreated to more than 30 million miles, his face was slightly pale from the shock, and where his hands were in the tiger's mouth, pieces of red appeared.

Yang Mei and others. "The body of our innate gods is not comparable to the body of innate divine beasts. ”

"yes, yes. "The innate divine beast is blessed. There was a lot of talk.

On the side of the firmament and the dragon ancestor, the firmament Daoist looked at his hands, and his face turned dark, "I am holding the Innate Supreme Treasure Pangu Flag, if I still lose, I will not lose my face." Thinking of this, the mana surged into the giant hammer, and the giant hammer returned to the body of Pangu Banner, and then slowly swung it.

Slowly, a vast and majestic aura emerged from the Pangu Flag, and a crack in the Dao space suddenly appeared, and then a stream of space-time turbulence raged, and the entire billion-mile space seemed to return to chaos, chaos, danger, terror, and nothingness.

Then the Pangu Banner shined brightly, turning into a gray sword of hundreds of millions of zhang, and suddenly the chaotic qi of the Dao Dao gushed out from the spatial crack, and was absorbed by the billions of zhang of sword transformed by the Pangu Flag, and the sword light shone brightly, illuminating the heavens, and then the light converged into the sword body, revealing the sword body, simple, dead silence, chaos, and horror, countless momentum swirled around it, turning into hundreds of millions of streamers, slashing towards the Dragon Ancestor!

"Isn't this the Firmament Daoist and Yang Mei Daoist have used it, Yang Mei Daoist thinks that the Firmament Daoist can use this trick to take down the ancestral dragon?" Qiankun Daoist said to Yang Mei.

Yang Mei's expression froze, and he said: "Poor Dao was extremely lucky at that time, so he could retreat with his whole body, as for whether he could take down the Dragon Ancestor Daoyou, this time the Firmament Dao Friendship did not do his best, the Chaos Sword was too huge, and the power was scattered, so it should not be able to take the Dragon Ancestor Daoyou." ”

"Yin!", "Yin!", "Yin!", "Yin!", "Yin!", ......

In the distance, Long Zu's pair of dragon eyes, which were bigger than the mountains, suddenly contracted, and a life-and-death crisis enveloped his heart, and the dragon chanted one after another, and then the golden light all over his body shone brightly, illuminating the entire desolation.

"I hold the flood and the wind and rain, thunder and lightning!"

Then I saw that above the sky, a crack suddenly opened that was hundreds of millions of miles long, and then slowly expanded, and then I saw countless countless Gangfeng rushing out, Samadhi Divine Wind, Nine Yin Wind, and Nine Heavenly Gangfeng...... , countless kamikazes roared and rolled up gusts of storm!

After the Gangfeng, countless spiritual waters poured down, the Three Light Divine Water, the Weak Water, and the Northern Spiritual Water...... , roaring and churning, combined to form a sea, blue waves!

After that, there were countless heavenly thunderbolts, the purple Judgment God Thunder, the blue Kwai Water God Thunder, and the black and white Liangyi God Thunder...... , the flash is dazzling, dazzling, the thunder is rumbling, deafening!

"It's incredible that the Dragon Ancestor Daoist can control the Flood Desolate Gang Wind Layer, the Xuanshui Layer, and the Heavenly Thunder Layer!"

Countless winds whistled down, entangled hundreds of millions of feet of Chaos Sword, flying up and down, Dao Dao Gang Wind slashed on the body of the Chaos Sword, the bell rang straight, like rain hitting plantains, one after another;

The sea of spiritual water turned into countless divine dragons and flew to the sword's side, biting with mouths, tearing with claws, dragon's breath, tail slapping, body collisions, and horn tops, using all their resources to attack the Chaos Sword;

The thunder slashed down like a sharp sword stuck on the body of the Chaos Sword, and then it collapsed and dispersed, turning into a free electric light, paralyzing and burning the sword.

Billions of Chaos Swords, constantly swinging, chaotic qi boiling, melting countless Gangfeng, spiritual water, and heavenly thunder.

It's just that the endless Gang Wind, Spiritual Water, and Heavenly Thunder surging down in the sky, making the Chaos Sword gradually lose its support, and as time slowly passes, the billions of Chaos Sword are split by countless Gang Winds, and are smashed into countless pieces by the Spirit Water Divine Dragon, revealing the Pangu Banner in the middle, and the thunder roars the day after tomorrow, making the countless fragments of the Chaos Sword turn into ashes.

The Firmament Daoist roared, and then recalled the Pangu Flag, with words in his mouth, and countless seals in his hands flew into the Pangu Flag, and then his face suddenly turned white and trembled. Suddenly, the whole world seemed to suddenly be silent, and a white axe floated out of the Pangu flag.

The axe is vast and pure, white, like a white crescent, but it is deep and simple, the axe is slightly shaking, and an artistic conception has been emanated, as if opening the world!

Infinite sharpness came out, cracks appeared in the sky, cracks in the earth cracked out of the abyss, countless mountains shook, the four seas roared endlessly, and countless creatures in the desolation felt a palpitation coming out of their hearts, and they were covered in cold sweat.

"Dragon Ancestor Daoist, now admit defeat, Poor Dao can still remove this Open Heaven Axe, otherwise once the axe is split, Poor Dao will not be able to control it!" I saw that the Firmament Daoist's face was pale, and he said hoarsely.

In the distance, "Open Heaven Axe, the Firmament Dao Friends are really tight!" Qiankun Daoist said with a shocked face, and Hongjun, Yang Mei and the others were also shocked. And Qi Zu and Huang Zu are nervous, they have been friends with Long Zu for hundreds of millions of years, and they are like brothers and sisters, so they are naturally extremely worried.

And the dragon ancestor who faced the white axe mang, since the white axe appeared, only felt stiff, and the original god also roared in the mud pill palace, after hearing the words of the firmament Taoist, Long Zu said calmly: "Please also ask the Taoist friends to do their best, the deity is the dragon ancestor! When he did not lead the dragon ancestor to a prosperous world, the deity was reluctant to die!"