Hearing this, everyone else looked shocked
color.
The body of the Sky-Shaking Ant Saint is actually close to the ancient holy beast?
This is incredible.
They are just ants. They can almost be said to be the weakest creatures in the world.
How can it be compared to the ancient holy beast?
"Taizhenzi, is this impossible?"
Mu Yangzi was a little unbelievable.
Taizhenzi looked solemn.
"When I was in the Tushan Fox Clan, I heard some secrets about the Ant Clan."
"The ant tribe is weak and cultivation is not easy. The Sky-Shaking Ant Saint is the only strong demon saint born in the ant tribe throughout the ages."
"But since the Sky-Shaking Ant Saint was born, the ants have never appeared in Tianjiang."
"Why is this?"
Yan Zheng asked in surprise.
Taizhenzi took a deep breath.
"If my guess is correct, the birth of the Sky-Shaking Ant Saint is the result of the unity of the entire ant clan."
"At the expense of the vitality and strength of the entire ant clan, the Sky-Shaking Ant Saint was born!"
After hearing this, everyone was deeply shocked.
At the expense of the entire ant clan, a strong man like the Sky-Shaking Ant Saint was born!
How tragic and tragic this is!
"If this is true, then it makes sense that the body of the Holy Ant-Shaking Ant is so strong."
"The power of a clan is enough to shake the heavens!"
Shusheng looked solemn.
On the Immortal Platform.
The Sky-Shaking Ant Saint has completely suppressed Yan Wuqiu.
No matter what Yan Wuqiu did, the Mohist magical powers and the power of the saints were unable to do anything to shake the Ant Saint.
Finally he was forced to use the holy magic!
"open!"
Yan Wuqiu gave a sharp shout and raised his palms.
A strange blue vortex appeared above him.
This is Yan Wuqiu’s holy technique!
The ancient gate!
Strange arms spread out from the blue vortex, grabbing straight at the Sky-Shaking Ant Saint in no particular order.
The Sky-Shaking Ant Saint punched and bombarded, but these strange arms were completely unaffected.
It's as if he doesn't exist in these years.
The Sky-Shaking Ant Saint was grabbed by these strange arms and was quickly pulled towards the Gate of Chaos.
Yan Wuqiu was overjoyed.
My holy art is about to succeed.
Once the Heaven-Shaking Ant Saint is pulled into the Gate of Ancient Chaos, no matter how powerful the Heaven-Shaking Ant Saint is, he will be exiled in the Gate of Chaos Ancient Times.
Ups and downs in the chaos and vast river of time.
It's hard to come back to this world
Under these years.
Because of this, the Holy Technique of the Gate of Chaos is so powerful that Yan Wuqiu never used it after he understood it.
And once it is used, Yan Wuqiu's vitality will be severely damaged.
It can only be used four times in a lifetime.
Once this number is exceeded, Yan Wuqiu himself will be devoured, and his soul will be pulled directly into the Gate of Ancient Chaos, where he will sink and sink forever.
But in order to defeat the Heaven-Shaking Ant Saint, Yan Wuqiu no longer cared about the risks of the Gate of Chaos.
In an instant.
The Sky-Shaking Ant Saint has already arrived in front of the blue vortex.
And his body was constantly being pulled into the green whirlpool.
All the people from the hundreds of families and the demons from Tianjiang were extremely nervous.
Both sides' hearts were in their throats.
"How can I fail?"
"I am the demon saint of the ant tribe! How can I be defeated here?"
The Sky-shaking Ant Saint roared again and again, and suddenly the Demon Saint's body appeared.
A giant black ant!
Extremely ferocious!
The Sky-Shaking Ant Saint roared angrily, and the monster beast burst out with unprecedented power.
In a trance.
It seemed like countless ants had gathered around the Sky-Shaking Ant Saint.
Help it!
"Get me in!!!"
Yan Wuqiu became anxious and tried his best to activate the Chaos Ancient Gate. The power increased suddenly and pulled most of the demonic beast body of the Sky-Shaking Ant Saint into it.
"Ahhhhh!!!"
"Open it!!!"
The eyes of the Sky-Shaking Ant Saint were scarlet red, and cracks appeared on the monster's body.
Demonic blood bursts out!
Power beyond the limit!
Rumble!!!
The Ancient Gate of Chaos was forcibly broken through by the Sky-Shaking Ant Saint.
"What?"
Yan Wuqiu turned pale in horror.
His holy magic was actually broken.
And it's still the same way.
This Heaven-Shaking Ant Saint actually rushed out of the Ancient Gate with brute force.
terrible!
"kill!!!!!"
The Sky-Shaking Ant Saint looked crazy, and while blood surged all over his body, he rushed towards Yan Wuqiu.
It was as if Yan Wuqiu was to be torn into pieces.
Yan Wuqiu's face turned pale, his holy technique was broken, and other methods were meaningless.
To be continued...