Hyperspace Transmigration - v9 Chapter 18
There is no way to know the time when Pangu opened the world. Whether it is a little incomplete mark or the remaining information is only fragments, what happened in the past, even today Hongjun does not know why. Therefore.
But Pangu Great God’s original level has obviously surpassed the current Hongjun, which is very clear to Hongjun and anyone in the land.
Especially Hongjun, after reaching the semi-sixth dimension, he understood the gap between himself and the Great God Pangu.
If this kind of supreme character really had three points in the soul, how could this three-point soul only have this strength? How could the prehistoric world be controlled by Hongjun?
Sanqing was never transformed by Pangu Yuanshen, but they were still very special. They were transformed by Pangu who personally seized the largest six-dimensional fragment after smashing the small six-dimensional world.
Pregnant in the prehistoric, born in the prehistoric, are part of the prehistoric.
Their essence is above everything else, but because of the supreme supernatural powers of the Great God Pangu, they have been completely assimilated into this world, completely assimilated, and they have long since separated each other.
Like most six-dimensional fragments, this largest piece of nature also contains more six-dimensional mysteries, and also contains more images of the mysterious existence of the Pangu War, but it is only an image and does not represent the Pangu God.
Hongjun knew this early, and Sanqing naturally knew it. It’s just that the creatures in the predicament don’t know it.
“The three of you are special. Your soul is essentially above everything else. Therefore, I hope you can sense those existences that exist in the wild land, between the past and the future!”
“You are part of the prehistoric world, part of this world, and only you have the opportunity to do it!”
Hongjun whispered, even if it was him, he couldn’t travel to the infinite age, the age before the day and the earth, and he sensed that unknown history.
Only Sanqing has this hope.
“I hope you can succeed.”
While speaking, Hongjun’s body disappeared in the Purple Cloud Palace in a flash.
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In the outside world, the battle has already begun. From the center of the prehistoric and alien universe, the Nine Heads took the lead, fighting against the existence of sixteen saints alone.
The breath of each of these sixteen saints is very terrifying, and their appearance is also diverse and different. Between the fluctuations of the laws and regulations on their bodies, there is a huge crack torn apart.
They come from different universes, they are one of the Supreme Female Emperor’s subordinates and elites. Usually, 16 of them are enough to resist the seven saints of the prehistoric age, but this time they were forcibly blocked by a strange guy. .
One dozen sixteen.
The Jiutou clan alone stopped the 16 of them, and the scene was still superior. The sixteen saints were actually suppressed by the Jiutou clan alone, and they were about to be suspicious of life.
“Is this guy also prehistoric? Why have you never seen it?” A five-dimensional sage with blond hair and golden eyes looked dazed, and while resisting the magical powers of the Nine Heads, he asked the saint on the side.
“I don’t know, this guy… is really too strong, and he looks like he’s not afraid of death, actually… actually…” The saint on the side turned red, not ashamed, but angry.
Sixteen of them, each of them is a well-known existence in the multiverse. They are one of the five-dimensional saints under the Supreme Female Emperor. They originally came to this prehistoric place and were hung by those indigenous saints. One dozen more, one more than three, and it’s quite difficult.
But now? There was an even more fierce one. A single person hit sixteen, and forced them back again and again. This kind of strength, even the first **** under the command of the female emperor, might not be as good?
…
“It’s too weak, it’s too weak!”
Nine Heads fisted and flew a five-dimensional saint, turned and stomped, and the entire void directly exploded a group of terrifying black holes, rows of black holes juxtaposed in series, twisting the entire void into twists.
He is unparalleled in combat, and his vitality is rushing to the sky. Although he has only recently become a holy, he proves with his strength that he is truly invincible and powerful. The sixteen five-dimensional saints in front of him are really not enough to see. Resist.
What kind of magical powers, magical magical arts, his body was dissipated by the soaring blood before he got close to him, even if one or two leaked occasionally, it would not hurt or itchy to hit the body, even a red mark could not be left.
It is invincible and invincible.
In the distance, the Supreme Empress frowned upon seeing this scene.
“Is this the old man who came back to life? If this kind of person appears four or five more, it is almost impossible to win the prehistoric!”
She raised her eyebrows slightly, and a sharp light flashed through her misty eyes, “Bloodcoat, go kill him!”
“Yes, Your Highness!”
At the side of the empress, a young man in white fluttering nodded indifferently, and then a **** light exploded in his body and flew towards the Jiutou.
That’s right, this guy is the **** general in blood. The first strong under the Supreme Female Emperor, the invincible existence of the five-dimensional saint.
That is to say, he chased and killed Li Yue in many worlds that he didn’t know, let the system dedicate his life, and spent a huge price to use the power of the gate of the other side to let Li Yue leave safely.
This is an eternal shame and the only point of failure for Li Yue throughout his life.
Of course, that time was also a turning point in his life.
I haven’t seen him for many years, the blood-clothed **** will still be as abundant as jade, and indifferent as ice in his bones. Only occasionally when he looks at the female emperor, the ice-like eyes will soften a lot. Perhaps, he is walking the ruthless way, but Not a ruthless person.
“Die!”
Skyrim.
A **** sword light directly slashed at the Jiu Heads.
“roll!”
Jiu Tou’s eyes condensed, his body was motionless, and he grabbed the **** sword light with one hand against the sky. The vast expanse of void was directly scratched, and the **** sword light was also crushed by one hand.
But there was also a deep wound on his palm, and his flesh and blood rolled over.
“Actually… can scratch me!”
Jiutou was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly laughed, “Well, well, finally a nice guy has arrived!”
And his palm was already healed before speaking.
“Report your name, my nine heads, never kill the unknown!”
With a single hand swept away, the nine heads directly swept the surrounding sixteen five-dimensional saints aside, and looked directly at the flying blood-clothed gods with cold drinks.
“dead!”
The blood-clothed **** will be as cold as ice, and the blood shining brightly between the fluttering white body, the **** rays of blood are simply turned into a sea of plasma, spreading to the entire void, wrapping the nine heads in it, the rich **** light You can even smell a smell of blood, pungent and irritating.
At this moment, the blood-clothed **** general was like a demon god, holding a **** long sword in his right hand, and stepping on the blood wave to cut towards the Jiutoushi.
“The Way of Killing!”
Jiutouji took a hard breath, “I miss it!”
“However, your Tao is not firm enough, or ruthless enough. Compared with those fierce gods of the Primordial Era, your realm is higher, but your Taoism is still far behind?”
The waves of blood were shaking the sky, and the **** rays of light slapped the body of the nine heads one after another. Wherever this blood wave passed, the void was eroded into loopholes, and terrible corrosion and destruction were contained in it. To earthshaking.
But Jiutou is fearless, or that there is nothing worthy of him to fear, even the original way of heaven, now Hongjun, is not worth it.
Blood-clothed gods ~www.mtlnovel.com~ naturally do not have this qualification.
“Killing, destruction, death, cause and effect…”
Jiutouji sneered, “In front of absolute power, everything is a joke.”
“Let you have a taste of my strongest supernatural power, which used to cut off Jianmu and cut through the wild.”
“The first way of sermon!”
He said faintly, flipping his palm gently, as if it was not turned around. The entire palm seemed to be turned into an unparalleled giant axe, and a terrifying sharp edge rose to the sky directly against the blood-colored world.
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ps: These two days I worked overtime and stayed up late. I was very tired. I took a rest today. I didn’t wake up until 5pm. But tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow will have to work overtime. Although I really want to say “wqnmlgb” to the boss,…the days will continue.
The update is late, so sorry everyone. At night, the author will spend some time writing more, and publish it regularly, so that tomorrow’s overtime will not delay everyone’s reading.