Chapter 1499： The weird source recovers, sentient beings are desperate

Chapter 1499 The strange source is recovered, sentient beings are desperate

Lin Jingli fought the descendants of the Ten Thrones undefeated, and had already gained a reputation in the land of origin.

Both he and Lin Nian are leaders of the new generation.

It's just that Lin Jing is disabled and Lin Nian is seriously injured.

After fighting against the ultimate black catastrophe for thousands of years, most of the creatures in the universe or the origin of the universe have been killed and injured.

But even so, no one backed down.

The Ten Demon Kings are now suppressing the ancient bronze coffin and it is difficult to get out, otherwise the entire battle would not be so difficult.

"We must try to awaken our ancestors. The previous variable is not dead, but now we are returning from an unknown place!"

The Ruins King said.

Under the ancestral land, they are immortal, especially now that the ancestral land has recovered. Their ancestors have gone through countless years and have shown signs of recovery. The two thrones that were once beheaded by Lin Yue have been restored to them. Peak, reappear.

You can see that there are corpses everywhere outside the Imperial Pass.

The bones of the strong, the original matter in them was ignited, and the gods were dotted, illuminating the area below.

The entire land of origin is shrouded in black mist, and there are wars everywhere.

Lin Jing came here for the first time after suppressing the scourge of the Twelve Universes. He has been fighting all the time and has never rested.

The Imperial Pass has been broken.

Lin Yue's figure only appeared for an instant, but whether it was given to the weird race or the creatures in the universe, there was too much shock.

The creatures in the universe saw hope.

At this time, the previous counterattack began.

Lin Yue was also on the ancient road of reincarnation and saw this scene.

His speed has become extremely fast, and he has crossed endless distances.

boom-

The place of origin is cracking.

The ten demon kings were injured, and the creatures in the ancient bronze coffin recovered.

A gray-haired middle-aged man walked out of it. He was not as indescribably as imagined. On the contrary, he had the characteristics of a human race.

However, from the eyes of the evil spirits, it can be known that he is not a real human race.

With the appearance of the white-haired man in the entire place of origin, Wan Dao was wailing and was constantly being swallowed by him.

"Did it succeed after all?"

Bai Xiaoli was covered in blood, and the nine tails behind him had two broken off. Among them, the glory of the kingdom of God was dim, and there were countless evolved creatures inside.

"You wait for the traitor, now bow your head, but Raoer waits for his life."

The man said quietly.

"Yu, even if you recover, you could be sealed once in the past, but today, why not!"

The ancient pot demon king drank loudly.

"Originally, we thought that we were indeed created by the God of Creation, but...heh, it was just using us and others. We are all nourishment and are treated as captive livestock."

The Demon King on the other side said with a sneer.

"No matter what, today, your ten great demon kings will return to one place, become my nourishment, and create the supreme realm."

Yu said lightly.

With the sound of his words, the sea of ​​bounds was shaking, and the waves inside were set off, forming a huge storm, enough to wipe out one era.

You can see the ups and downs of the big world.

"He has already taken that step, reaching the realm of the God of Creation!"

The Bitter Sea Monster King frowned deeply.

In the prehistoric war that year, the death of the **** of creation caused the realm of the two creatures, Yu and Zhou, to be restricted.

Therefore, the Ten Demon Kings tried their best to seal it.

In the end, Lin Xuan and others had no choice but to call them among the top ten sacred places. After endless years, they were able to recover to their peak.

Now the situation is almost one-sided.

"Negative corners are stubborn and irresponsible."

Seeing Bai Xiaoli's move, Yu faintly pointed.

I saw Bai Xiaoli's tail, and the kingdom of God in it was all annihilated, dissipating in the boundless sea.

"Are you still looking forward to the variables that the supreme once said?"

Yu said disdainfully: "It's a pity, under my hand, he has passed away, and even the true spirit has been wiped out by me."

He told the scene at the time.

"If it weren't for him, I would have been born."

Yu told the truth.

At that time, in order to kill Lin Yue, he also paid a certain price, resulting in a long night when he was born.

They were in the sea of ​​bounds, and they didn't know the scene reflected in the place of origin.

Bai Xiaoli was supported by the Ancient Pot Demon King, with a sorrowful smile at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Isn't that not necessarily?"

She was connected with Lin Yue, and at this time she had sensed that Lin Yue was about to return.

The rest of the Demon Kings are already desperate.

The Bitter Sea Monster Kings were even more imprisoned under the wave of Yu Da's hand.

There is the birth and death of the universe.

Yu was originally the realm of the Creation God for half a step. Now that he has gone through endless years, he is using sentient beings and absorbing the negative substances in it, making every step further, leaving the realm of the Creation God only by one step.

"Grandma's, I can't be a nourishment."

The Demon King is such a proud existence.

The Bitter Sea Monster King shouted, "Look for a chance to rush out!"

With that said, he even thought of motivating his own origin and chose to blew himself up.

boom-

The huge waves of the boundary sea swept across.

Yu's palm was pierced, causing him to frown.

The realm of the Demon King himself was also at the top level among the highest.

Even some people have already touched the realm of abandonment, but are limited by the world and have no chance to break through.

The Bitter Sea Monster King's self-destruction caused Yu also to be injured.

It's just confined to injuries.

The scene was extremely desperate.

The breath of the universe overwhelms the universe.

The long river of time seemed to be wiped out by his side, and its coercion formed a tsunami in the boundary sea, which swept the place of origin.

There are countless creatures that have been plundered because of this.

"Another ancestor of our clan has recovered!"

Among the strange people, the throne was overjoyed and said: "It seems that the war will be settled in this life."

The emperor Guan Yu's breath was wiped out every inch, Lin Jing used the power of the Temporal Hall to be able to protect and hold the remaining creatures, and he was also seriously injured.

With the descendants under the top ten thrones, with the supreme bloodline, they are all slaying towards Lin Jing at this time.

The black mist is surging, replacing the heaven and the earth.

The ancestral land of the weird family is also shaking, as the market king burns the talisman paper in his hand, there are countless bones of creatures, converging towards the ancestral land of the weird family.

The energy matter inside was swallowed, forming scarlet ink.

The king of the market was under tremendous pressure, and he continued to portray the eulogy on the talisman paper.

"Great ancestor, sleeping endless years, descendants down, pray for your recovery!"

The magnificent voice resounded through the place of origin.

The earth was cracking, forming an endless abyss, and there seemed to be everything inside, and there was a deep roar.

Some relatively weak creatures couldn't bear even the faint voices, bursting into blood mist.

Tianyi, they have no way, they can only watch the people around them and pass away.

"Sleeping for hundreds of millions of years, who is in charge of the heavens and the ups and downs, but my universe!"

A magnificent and weird voice sounded, the sky trembled, time and space rewinded, a huge figure crawling out of the abyss, covered in black hair, holding a rotten spear in one hand, there were traces of the great road on it, as well as that year. The dried up blood of the Supremes.