The complete recovery of the ancestral soldier is equivalent to an old ancestor, and it is also an ancient antique, this kind of combat power can completely overwhelm a seriously injured ancestor like the fifth ancestor.

Airplanes!

The stars began to dim, as if they had run out of power, and the burning flames were dimming and even showing signs of disappearing.

The five ancestors were seriously injured, their bodies were shattered, and only the true spirit escaped, while the three ancestors were suppressed by the Xingchen ancestors and could not enter below, and at this time, Fu Xi was in it to subdue the terrifying small tower without the slightest threat.

After the two stars merged, the power of the ancestral soldiers suddenly burst out, but what was even more terrifying was that the small tower, which could shatter the ancestral soldiers with two blows, and the power of the small tower was incredible.

In the Tower of Babel, the transparent true spirit of the Five Ancestors has returned, the physical body has been completely lost, and the ancestral soldiers have also collapsed, making his combat power weak to a certain extent, it can be said that even Fuxi can easily suppress him.

"You have to get that little tower, I suspect it was left by that man," the Fifth Ancestor said angrily.

"Impossible, that person had never used the pagoda back then, if that thing was really left by him, it would definitely be sensed by us," the Black and White Second Ancestor shook his head.

"Very good, then you tell me who can leave such a thing except him, even if that thing has not really evolved into an immortal soldier, it is estimated that it is beyond the category of ordinary ancestral soldiers," the fifth ancestor said with some eagerness.

He lost the body of the ancestral soldier, and when he was weak at this time, if he couldn't get that strange little tower, I am afraid that this time he would really lose a lot.

"It's okay, I don't know which Terran power left this place, I can't see through the reality but I always feel a strange sense of depression, I'm afraid this is not a good thing for us, so let's do it, start breaking this place, the deity wants to see what other means the Terran has," the white-haired ancestor sneered.

A full seven ancestors descended, suppressing hundreds of millions of miles of starry sky, and countless folds appeared in the entire starry sky just by breathing.

The starry sky is wrinkled, what an incredible thing, especially now that the starry sky is so stable that it is difficult for the gods to shake it at will.

Brush!

The Third Ancestor raised his hand and made a move, and a huge star descended from a distance, and thousands of runes flashed in his hand, and the huge star was completely refined into the size of a fist in a few breaths.

Boom!

The third ancestor flicked lightly, and the star that was compressed and only the size of a fist slammed into the star in front of him, and the two stars that converged together like peanuts trembled violently, and the sparks burst out.

The stars are indestructible, the scorching temperature burns everything, and the stars that have been condensed countless times pierces everything and does not break.

I have to say that these three ancestors are indeed immeasurable, and they can shake the ancestral soldiers after a little sacrifice with a star, and this method is mysterious and incredible, far beyond imagination.

"Let's make a move," he looked coldly at the three ancestors of the stars in front of him and shot again.

He raised his hand and pressed down, thousands of worlds rose and fell, constantly born and destroyed, these worlds were inferior to the legendary obscure mayflies, but that was only the surface, in fact, I don't know how many years have passed since this birth and destruction.

Perhaps there have been creatures born in it, or it may still be a barren place, but there is no doubt that the power of the destruction and birth of these worlds has come together to burst out beyond imagination.

Boom, boom......

The two stars trembled violently, and the interface seemed to crack again.

The seven ancestors shot together, they could open up the world, they could sweep the eight wildernesses, and the ancient ancestor-level figures were unimaginably powerful.

The converging stars erupted rapidly, and the light was hot again.

The aura of the two sides collided with each other, and the billions of miles of star fields turned into Jedi, and countless patterns spread in the void, and they would not disappear for countless years, and it was like boiling water that was bubbling non-stop.

The full recovery of the ancestral soldiers is equivalent to the complete awakening of an ancestor, and this ancestor is still burning everything he has at all costs, you can imagine how terrifying this combat power is.

It's a pity that Zu Bing is facing a full seven antique-like figures, and he only supported half a pillar of incense for a long time before it was completely split into two.

Rumble!

The two stars that were connected together completely shattered, and in an instant, an unimaginable aura suddenly erupted.

"Not good...... , "The appearance of several ancestors of the Tower of Babel changed greatly.

This breath is too familiar to them, it is a nightmare that has lasted for countless years, it is unforgettable, although it has disappeared for countless years, they still remember it clearly, there is no way, it is difficult to forget the breath that penetrates into the soul.

This aura was very strange, although it was not powerful, it was incomparably vast and noble, as if the other cultivators were ordinary people and the owner of that aura was an emperor.

Not to be profane, not to be touched, not to be attainable, that's how that breath feels.

As soon as the faint aura appeared, several ancestors retreated in unison, and their expressions were hideous and complicated, as if they wanted to make a move but were afraid of something.

It's hard to imagine what it would be to make such an existence so fearful.

They are the ancestors, they are the characters who stand at the pinnacle of the universe, the ancient characters can even dominate the fate of the entire world, in the eyes of mortals, in the eyes of cultivators, they are omnipotent immortals, supreme.

"Taichu!"

The third ancestor gritted his teeth and squeezed out these two words from between his teeth, his face full of fear.

"It's him, I really didn't expect that he was actually sealed here, and it wasn't done by Pangu and the God Emperor, it's really incredible, the human race is really powerful," the Sixth Ancestor gritted his teeth and said.

"No, this is Pangu, I really didn't expect that he had reached such a realm back then, incredible," the white-haired ancestor suddenly appeared.

"Big brother, what should we do," the Third Ancestor took a step forward and whispered.

"What else can we do, since he has come out, we have no choice," the white-haired ancestor sighed helplessly.

In the beginning, the first person to open the world, the first creature to be born, is the person who calculated the entire universe with his own hands, even the amazing and brilliant Pangu, the domineering and invincible like the God Emperor, the big man who is helpless.

It has to be said that no matter who it is, whether it is an enemy or a friend, it has to be appreciated when facing such a character.

Airplanes!

The earth trembled in all directions, and the starry sky seemed to give birth to life and meet natural enemies, although that trace of breath was extremely thin, but it was like the first fierce beast born in ancient times, terrifying to the extreme, whether it was many ancestors or this starry sky, they all sensed the pressure.

At the moment when the seal was broken, the entire cosmic starry sky sensed that breath.

Many ancestor-level characters all felt the pressure like Mount Tai pressing down, and a cold and chilling aura suddenly erupted.

In the beginning, it was really an incredible existence, and it could be called one of the closest existences to immortals throughout the ages.

Pangu can behead the primordial, but the primordial is connected to the universe, and when the primordial dies, the universe is destroyed.

The God Emperor could confront Taichu, but at that time, Pangu had already sealed Taichu, and even if he wanted to, it would be impossible for him to make a move.

There are only these two people who can be compared with Taichu throughout the ages, even the Five Elements Holy Ancestor is a step behind, and when it comes to such a realm, the slightest gap is like a moat.

There was only a hint of breath leaking out, but that was enough!

A character like Taichu can kill gods with a wisp of thought, and a trace of qi can destroy heaven and earth, which is an unbelievable existence.

Maybe back then, Pangu sealed Taichu was indeed tightly sealed and did not miss a single bit, but this trace of loophole allowed Taichu to finally break free, which is an inevitable thing, which cannot be reversed or stopped.

Now there is no one in the universe who can fight against such an existence, Fu Xi can't do it, Gu Xian'er can't do it, and others can't do it.

The speed at which the stars shattered became faster and faster, almost only half of them disappeared in the time of half a pillar of incense, this is a real complete annihilation, representing the complete disappearance of a terrifying ancestral soldier, and there is no scum left.

The black aura is getting stronger and stronger, and it is not very powerful, but it is supreme.

A moment later, the star disappeared completely, and only Fuxi and a finger were left in the empty void.

The finger was not big, it seemed to be only about one-third of it, it was not as huge as imagined and there was no expected arrogance, only a finger like an ordinary person was quietly floating in the void in front of him.

A finger is ordinary, but it contains immeasurable qi.

Fu Xi's face was full of solemnity, facing this finger as if he was facing the whole world, the pressure was unimaginable.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that a small pagoda above his head trembled from time to time and gave birth to a wisp of qi to block the huge pressure, Fu Xi would have been completely swallowed by a finger at this time, turning into the power of this finger's recovery.

In a way, the small pagoda is the existence of the same realm as the beginning.

They are the same in realm, and the difference in combat power is also very big from time to time, but it is a pity that there are not many opportunities for this small tower to be used.

This small tower is not an immortal soldier or an extreme realm half-immortal soldier as the five ancestors guessed, this small tower is actually just a product of Pangu's fusion with his own true spirit with supreme mana, and it can show three powers.

Three chances of recovery, each of which is equivalent to Pangu's full blow.

It can be said that if these three opportunities are well prepared, they can completely damage Taichu, although they may not be able to kill, but there is definitely a chance of serious injury.

It's a pity, Fu Xi sighed.

The fingers in front of him are very strange and terrifying, representing the power of a universe.

It was a part of the primordial period, and even if it was consumed by the Pangu Seal for countless years, it could show immeasurable power, which was earth-shattering.

You must know how rare an ancestral soldier is, equivalent to an ancestor-level figure.

But Pangu just used a finger to seal this finger but directly used an ancestral soldier to suppress it, what a big deal this is, it is simply shocking, which also reflects Pangu's importance to Taichu on the other hand.

He tried his best to suppress it, and for the sake of the creatures of the entire universe, he did not kill Taichu, but he had the intention of sealing it completely.

Although Pangu knew that this could not last long, it took a lot of thought.

It's just that today's seal was broken, and everything went down the drain!