Ancestral level, whether the universe of divine power or the universe of emptiness, is an existence at the top.

That realm has long been beyond everyone's imagination.

All the details of the divine power universe are just empty gods covering their hands.

If the previous sword was unparalleled, I'm afraid he would still feel helpless about this problem, but now he is no longer the original him.

It can destroy the true image of the virtual God. As long as it is not surrounded by many semi ancestors and at the home of the divine power universe, the sword is unparalleled and confident to stabilize the high-end battlefield.

The only variable, virtual God and phagocytic tissue, now also have corresponding opponents.

Sword peerless looked back.

The old man in a black water robe came slowly with his young children. The special breath seemed to take the whole polar sea behind him, full of endless power.

The old man who signed a contract with jianwushuang from the polar starfish region and didn't know his origin already stood with jianwushuang.

Feeling the special energy fluctuation that can not be ignored, the axe supreme and others were cautious although they did not show hostility.

The supreme blood wave, who was still meditating, also opened his eyes at the same time.

The terrible divine power of the half ancestor level rose into the sky. The next moment, the body shape reached the unparalleled body of the sword, and looked at the old master with great caution.

"The blood wave is supreme. It's my own." Jian Wushuang said with a bitter smile. Then he simply said how he would meet Lao Zun.

However, the sword is unparalleled and easily kills and devours Lao Zun. After all, this situation will disturb the minds of all the disciples.

After listening to the unparalleled words of the sword, the great axe nodded, "since he is not a virtual universe, he is the one who belongs to my divine universe."

Without opening his mouth, Lao Zun and Xiaozhi naturally stood behind jianmatchless.

"Who is this again?" The great axe looked at the young child and wondered.

Jian Wushuang's eyes were bleak. "He is the boy under the seat of emperor Fengtian, named Xiaozhi."

The atmosphere was immediately dignified. For a moment, people hated all kinds of evil deeds in the virtual universe.

"Unparalleled palace leader, all the disciples of the holy palace of life, listen to the dispatch and die!" Blood wave supreme one knee arch hand.

Tens of thousands of voices resounded through the sky at the same time.

Sword matchless smiled and looked firmly into the distance, "OK, assemble and return to our place!"

After making a plan, the disciples of the life temple in the place of sorrow and Hong began to board the cosmic boat and prepare to leave.

Standing at the head of the first cosmic boat, the sword peerless looked at the still magnificent burial place, his eyes showed gratitude, and then bowed deeply three times.

The familiar scene gradually faded away, and the 10000 square small Taoist field was lifted up by the ownerless divine power, still maintaining its original state, as if they had just left for a while and would soon return to their own Taoist field.

Every disciple of the temple of life knows that most or all of them will fall on that battlefield.

But they still have no hesitation, just like doing a trivial thing.

This is their duty and their mission.

Driving out of the place of Beihong, Jian peerless looked at the site of emperor Zu. After hesitating for a moment, he finally gave up.

The fallen universe of divine power cannot be delayed every moment.

The virtual God still hasn't returned. The sword matchless decides to completely kill the living force of the virtual universe during this period of time.

In three months, three spaceships began to approach the extraterritorial battlefield from the edge of the divine power universe.

As we get closer to the extraterritorial battlefield, some magic weapon fragments broken in the void and the debris of the supreme realm begin to appear.

Countless divine blood gather into rivers and float in the void. They will flow for tens of thousands of chaotic ages until they slowly turn into nourishment and are absorbed by the universe.

On the battlefield outside the territory, there is no more fighting in the broken star sky, only the supreme wreckage floats sadly in the void.

Until he came to the base camp where the God of Zhou was originally in charge, jianwushuang felt the surging virtual force.

From a distance, there are no fewer than 15 virtual zuns who only patrol the periphery, not to mention the rest who have occupied the base camp.

Endure the anger in the heart, the sword unparalleled motioned the cosmic boat to stop far away, and quietly touched the base camp with Lao Zun and a pool of blood.

Lao Zun never refuted or denied the matchless business association, as if Lao Zun would do whatever he wanted to do.

Even the lowest level sword among the three is unparalleled, and it has the strength comparable to the half ancestor level. In the face of such a group of virtual zuns who are only three scars, it's easy to kill.

But if you want to carry out it quietly, it will be difficult. When jianwushuang is ready to release the four seasons control field of Tailuo Jiandian, the familiar barren atmosphere escapes from the old master's hands.

The dark crystal awn condensed from the void and covered the periphery of the base camp like frost. A patrol of 14 people seemed to fall into the mire and stopped quietly.

The breath was frozen, and it seemed as if the vigorous wind could not be heard.

The sword was unparalleled. After saying hello, he rushed first, waved his palm, and the vast divine power was like thunder punishment, and directly crushed the 14 virtual zuns into powder.

Even the blood wave Supreme Master, who has been promoted to the semi ancestral level, could not help taking a breath of cold air after seeing such an understated palm of sword matchless and killing more than a dozen virtual masters.

In just one year, sword peerless can directly suppress so many false respects. What if it will be a million years later? Will he become the next cosmic God and lead the divine power universe out of trouble?

Millions of years is just a closed time for them, but there are endless possibilities.

If the blood wave Supreme Master knew that earlier, when the sword matchless almost killed the semi ancestral strong with his own strength, I'm afraid his chin would be dislocated.

After wiping out the patrol, three figures quietly entered the base camp.

In the magnificent and vast hall, nearly a hundred strong figures gathered here, talking and laughing happily.

A giant man sitting at the top of the table, with six twinkling marks on his shoulders, hugged two shivering maidservants of the universe and laughed loudly.

In the empty respect of the full hall, sitting at the table under the head of the giant Han, the divine power surged.

The handsome and elegant middle-aged man, with a Confucian shirt and two inch long dragon horns between his black hair, shows his identity as a dragon.

The natural divine power swirled around him, but now he had a drink with the empty respect in the hall.

If you see this scene, jianmatchless will surely find that this handsome and elegant middle-aged man of the dragon family is the third generation blood of the dragon family. He is the younger brother of long ye, the chief of the evil dragon family. He is an invincible and supreme dragon cypress!