Eternal time and space, the ancestral city of Donghao ancestors.
The originally quiet ancestral city was broken in vain by a rumbling sound.
All the monks looked at the sky blankly, shocked and inexplicably shocked.
"this is?"
"Space crack! Who opened the space crack!"
"This breath definitely does not belong to eternal time and space, it is a way out of eternal time and space!"
Countless monks stared scorchingly at the time and space cracks that appeared inexplicably above the sky.
After a brief dead silence, countless monks stepped into the air and rushed toward the cracks in time and space.
The Ancestral Court prohibits flying, but at this moment, no one has been scrupulous for so long.
Once you leave the eternal time and space, I still care about you Donghao ancestors, it's my ass.
Among these people, there is no shortage of Heavenly Sovereign Realm, and the Immortal Holy Ancestor Realm.
Even a figure rushed out from a corner deep in the Ancestral Court.
The figure is extremely vague, but it is as fast as lightning, almost instantly, it has reached the space-time crack.
"It's a crack in time and space!" The voice of the vague figure trembled.
How many years has it been?
He has forgotten how many years he has been trapped here, but he has never given up hope, just to leave this ghost place.
But for countless years, he tried everything he could, but he still didn't succeed.
Now suddenly a time and space crack leading to the eternal time and space appeared in front of him, how did this make him not excited?
go away!
The ancestor must leave!
In an instant, that fuzzy figure rushed straight into the crack of time and space, even though he was the master of Donghao's ancestor court.
However, in his eyes, nothing is as important as freedom.
As long as he leaves the eternity of time and space, with his strength, where can the heavens and all realms go?
Thinking of this, Haotian Saint Ancestor burst into ecstasy.
It was just that his front foot had just stepped into the crack of time and space, and his figure suddenly trembled, and a devastating breath surged.
Haotian Saint Ancestor turned around and left, the speed was extremely fast.
However, it was still a bit slow.
A violent wave of black energy swept across his shoulders from the cracks of time and space with crazily usefulness.
In an instant, half of his body exploded, blood splashing.
Haotian Ancestral Court took a deep breath, and quit tens of thousands of miles before stabilizing his figure. The fuzzy face was finally revealed. It was a handsome, but pale face.
As the supreme ancestor, he is not just the existence at the top of the eternal time and space pyramid.
Even if you look at the nine heavens and ten places, it is rare in the world.
But right now, he was actually injured.
If it was before, he would never think so. With his strength, how many people can hurt him in the world?
He escaped a catastrophe, but the others were not so lucky.
Countless screams, screams are endless.
Regardless of the Heavenly Sovereign Realm or the Immortal Saint Ancestral Realm, under the sweep of that black energy, there was almost no life.
Obviously, that black energy was Xiao Fan's holy ancestors' robbery, which was transmitted here by his sword time and space.
"Where is the time and space crack leading to, it is so terrifying?" Haotian Saint Ancestor's face is extremely solemn, he no longer knows how long his heartstrings have not fluctuated.
He wanted to rush into the cracks of time and space, but he hesitated in the end.
This is just the remaining power. He has been injured. If he enters the center of that destructive energy, even his supreme ancestor may not be able to survive.
If Haotian Saint Ancestor knew that all this was just a saint ancestor's robbery, I don't know how he would feel.
The same thing happened not only in Donghao Ancestral Court, but also in Beiming Ancestral Court.
A man in a black robe looked at the **** rain permeating the void and the cracks in the space and time, with a solemn expression and murderous intent.
His right arm was broken, his lower body disappeared, still bleeding, and he could not recover for a long time.
"Haotian, are you doing a ghost?" The black-robed man said coldly, "Or is it the other two ancestors fishing in troubled waters? Finally, I can't help but want to take action?"
The black robe man is no one else, but the master of the Northern Ming Ancestral Court, the Holy Ancestor Ming Peng.
The black energy he endured was much stronger than Haotian Saint Ancestor, all his body exploded, leaving only one head.
It was finally restored to its current state.
For some reason, a strong sense of urgency lingered in his mind.
The two great ancestral courts fought before, and finally ended the war briefly.
But now it seems that the peace right now is just a reflection before the storm.
If Xiao Fan knew the thoughts of Holy Ancestor Ming Peng, he would probably be dumbfounded and speechless.
However, even if Xiao Fan knew what had happened to the two great ancestors at this moment, he could do nothing.
Seeing that the third wave of thunder tribulation was about to fall, Xiao Fan gritted his teeth and took out the Zhenshi bronze coffin and the space-time dzi bead.
The Shura sword can only withstand part of the thunder tribulation energy, and the remaining energy is enough to make him deadly.
Now, his only hope is that the bronze coffin of the world town and the time and space sky beads can also help transfer some of the energy of thunder.
In fact, the Zhenshi bronze coffin and the time-space dzi did not disappoint him.
These two top ten treasures of the past have actually blocked the impact of the third and fourth waves of thunder.
However, it has also reached the limit of the two magic weapons.
The inner space of the Zhenshi copper coffin began to riot, and endless force tossed.
The time and space dzi bead is dim and dull, and there is a faint tendency to split.
Xiao Fan didn't think that the ordinary supreme ancestor could destroy these two magic weapons.
However, Xiao Fan faintly perceives that in the eyes of the blind days, there is a kind of restraint magic weapon power, which makes the Zhenshi bronze coffin and the time and space sky bead greatly reduced.
Normally, the divine calamity will last nine times.
This is only the fifth way, and there are three stronger ways.
Xiao Fan tried everything he could, but in the end he found that there was no method or magic weapon that could stop the next Sixth God Thunder Tribulation.
How to do?
Is it really going to die here?
Xiao Fan was unwilling, but the power of Saint Ancestor Jie was far beyond his imagination.
Not to mention the eighth forging of the supreme golden body, even if it is the ninth forging, it may not be able to resist it.
This is not at all to overcome the robbery, but the robbery wants to overcome him.
call!
Shen Lei Jie didn't give him too long a chance to breathe, the sky full of black energy rushed out of the eyes of the blind days again.
This time, pouring down with the power to kill Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan only felt his scalp numb, and it was cold from his head to the soles of his feet.
Seeing that God Lei Jie was about to be submerged, it was not just out of instinct, but something.
In Xiao Fan's eyes, two bursts of blood shot out in vain, instantly turning into a sea of blood.
His pupils had turned into pitch black at some point, and two blood ghosts wandered in them.
What surprised Xiao Fan was that when the black energy hit the sea of blood, they canceled each other out, melted, and finally turned into nothing.
"This?" Xiao Fan looked dull, and his mouth was enough to stuff a duck egg.
The Eye of Inverse Chaos actually blocked the power attack of the Eye of Days?
Just before Xiao Fan had time to rejoice, his eyes suddenly seeped two lines of blood, and a strong sense of crisis enveloped him again.