Chapter 1762

Dong! Dong!

The footsteps like the beating of war drums are echoing, with a majestic sense of oppression, making people's hearts almost burst.

In the channel connecting chaos, a prehistoric reckless atmosphere is surging, with supreme authority, as if an ancient emperor is about to appear.

Endless chaotic mist is surging and pouring out of the channel. It is primitive and vast, like a river surging.

Under the pressure of this breath, the whole space-time is distorted, unbearable and about to collapse.

Everyone's heart was raised at this time. Ye Zichuan felt great danger and felt a pricking pain all over his body.

Who is it?

From chaotic space!

Is it the legendary man?

Finally, a figure appeared with mist. His figure was vague, but he was majestic. He just stood there, just like a high mountain and a demon God. His frightening momentum covered the sky and suppressed the eternal world.

"I've seen Lord Tianhuang!"

Mixed Yan's body was trembling slightly. With his ancient and powerful, he also lowered his head when facing this man.

The end of time!

After hearing the name, others couldn't help shouting.

Several young Tianji are even a little confused. They don't know what kind of existence this is.

Ye Zichuan's heart shook. How could he not know this man?

He once searched Feng Xing's memory and saw his figure and name.

The end of the world, the first strong man in chaotic space, is also a creator God.

And more importantly, the third mixed yuan bead is in his hand. I don't know what role it plays.

Now, he actually came to Hongmeng in person, with an extremely strong attitude, like a bully.

That breath is too frightening. It seems that he has awakened from a long time that can not be traced back. With the ancient and vicissitudes, he is a witness of history. He is a living fossil and engraved with thick historical years.

Brush!

A vision burst out from the chaotic fog sea, crossed the dark yellow, crossed the ancient and modern times, and fell on the hunyan.

The mixed body trembled and the head hung lower.

After staring at him for a while, Tianhuang's eyes fell on Ye Zichuan.

For a moment, ye Zichuan felt that his body had been penetrated, and there was an unspeakable sharp pain, as if he had been pierced by that vision.

"Have I been closed for too long? Hongmeng gave birth to a young creator God like you." Tianhuang made an ancient voice, which seemed to come from ancient time and space, giving people a strange feeling, not like in this era.

The look of No. 1 also showed a touch of seriousness and dignity.

The end of heaven, which is a longer existence than xuantianzun, belongs to legend in chaos.

Even in myths and legends, these two words are not human names, but an adjective.

when the earth and heaven get old - a long , long time.

The word "the end of heaven" describes the endless years and time, which is too far away to calculate.

Few people know his existence, and even fewer have seen him.

No one thought that he was born at this time and came to Hongmeng himself.

Very strong!

It is definitely the highest existence of heaven level. It has reached the great perfection of this realm without any defects. It is definitely the top power in the six circles.

What's more, he is also a creator God. There is a universe behind him as support, and his strength will only be stronger.

Tianhuang's eyes swept the universe behind Ye Zichuan and said, "good universe."

Boom!

The voice fell. Without warning, a magnificent scene appeared behind the end of the world, which immediately filled the whole original space, and the world was completely filled.

A more vast universe appeared, very vague and unable to see the true face, but it landed with the terrible power of suppressing all ages.

No one thought that the end of the world would make an instant shot, and no one responded.

No. 1's eyes became terrible, and his long silver hair flew up. Behind him, there was also a vague universe, just an outline, but boundless terror.

But then, No. 1's face changed slightly.

He seemed to feel something. He looked into the depths of the fog sea and seemed to see someone.

Boom!

Countless chaotic mists fell down, vast and powerful, and fell down together with the universe.

Ye Zichuan felt the majestic pressure. His bones were trembling and making a clicking sound, as if he was overwhelmed and was about to be crushed.

A chaotic universe, vast and boundless, with hundreds of millions of chaotic mist, fell down in a powerful attitude and suppressed him!

Ye Zichuan's universe has been very big, but there is still a certain gap compared with the natural world.

Tianhuang is a real existence based on the highest peak. Except for not touching the threshold of yuan level, he has no room for progress in Tianji level.

He was impeccable in every respect, perfect, powerful and unimaginable.

Through the baptism of years, he has experienced one era after another, and he will live forever.

He hasn't done anything for many years. No one expected to do it suddenly, and it was against Ye Zichuan.

The two universes are colliding, as if the end had come.

At this time, countless creatures in the universe were terrified and felt a suffocating breath, like endless dark clouds hanging over their heads, and the opportunity to destroy them in an instant.

Ye Zichuan felt extremely difficult to move, like countless mountains pressing on him, making it difficult for him to move.

The bones in the body are groaning, overwhelmed, and the body is about to crack.

The universe behind him is also roaring, the sun and moon shake, the stars roll back, and countless nebulae flow, releasing endless greatness.

Tianhuang uttered a light sigh, and his eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

His universe is stronger and bigger, and has reached the limit of this realm.

Ye Zichuan is really strong, but compared with him, there is still a little gap.

He felt that his own universe and each other's universe would be the gap between stars and meteorites.

You can win!

But the fact was beyond his imagination. The meteorite was small, but hard and unimaginable.

The suppression of his universe was like hitting an iron pimple.

Ye Zichuan's universe is roaring, suppressed by powerful forces, and its volume is shrinking.

But it has not collapsed, there is no crack, and it is still supporting.

Boom!

The end of the world took a step forward, and the universe behind it was suppressed with more terrible forces.

Ye Zichuan's legs were almost bent, his face turned red, and his whole body almost collapsed.

But he was still nailed in place like a javelin, holding on and didn't let himself fall.