Emperor Xin roared angrily, his energy and spirit were thriving, and he blended at this moment, stimulating his own potential.

This is the dignity of being a human royal.

It is also Emperor Xin’s own ambition.

He wants to use himself as a symbol to establish a monument for the future of the human race.

As long as you can overcome the Hunyuan catastrophe today and achieve the true Hunyuan fruit position.

Then from then on, human creatures can practice along their own paths.

boom!

In an instant, the Hunyuan catastrophe collapsed, and all the light was swallowed by invisible existence.

This world has fallen into drowsiness.

Especially the center of the great catastrophe where Emperor Xin was, he couldn't see his five fingers, and it was pitch black.

More terrifying power is gathering.

Even Daji, who was far apart, felt the anxiety in his heart becoming more and more obvious.

In the dark clouds of disaster, it seemed like something was about to appear.

A blood-red light emerged from the disaster clouds and illuminated the world again.

This is an unprecedented phenomenon and no one has seen it.

No one knows what happened.

Blood shines in the world, and strange and ominous aura flows.

The whole world seems to be in decline.

Several immortal kings stood on the Heavenly Dao Mountain, carefully guarding.

They also felt the threat in the disaster cloud.

"Get out of here if you hide your head and show your tail."

In the clouds of disaster, Emperor Xin looked calm.

A red and golden divine flame burned on his body, dazzling and dazzling, and now it turned into the only light source.

Before he finished speaking, a figure really came out of the disaster cloud.

It was an ancient dragon, exuding a vicissitudes and obscure wild aura, and it was a creature that did not belong to this era.

There is such a powerful existence in the world, why have you never seen it? Even ancient books have never recorded it...

An immortal king murmured to himself, curious about the sudden appearance of the ancient dragon.

The aura emitted by the latter made him feel awkward.

This is the original shock and the blood suppression of the superior race.

An immortal king, whose race is definitely ancient and powerful, is now suppressed by a stronger bloodline.

Beside Jiang Xue, when Daji's eyes saw the ancient dragon swimming out of the disaster cloud, her eyes suddenly became lost.

The delicate body trembled slightly uncontrollably, as if it was suppressed like never before.

"Zulong?"

"Why did the second senior brother's Hunyuan Calamity appear like this?"

When the figure of Zulong appeared from the thunder tribulation, even Di Xin was a little surprised.

But then the fierce fighting spirit drove out other emotions and brought his spirit back to unity.

"war!"

Emperor Xin was unstoppable and took the initiative to attack the Eastern Emperor.

Even if the Ancestral Dragon descends, it cannot stop his own steps.

He wants to take a supreme path to Hunyuan for the human race.

boom!

The sound of the dragon roar sounded, colliding with the Eastern Emperor Bell in Emperor Xin's hand.

The body of the Zulong was a bit illusory, not a real dragon body, so he was at a disadvantage in the confrontation with Donghuangzhong.

This is not the Ancestral Dragon, this is the imprint of heaven and earth.

At this moment, Di Xin reacted and keenly realized what kind of existence he was confronting.

A creature like the Ancestral Dragon has also survived this level of Hunyuan Thunder Tribulation in the endless prehistoric years.

No matter what the future result is, the figure of Zulong has been recorded by the heavenly way and left a mark on the world.

At this moment, as the power of the catastrophe was circulating, the power of the heavenly way released the imprints of these powerful people.

Emperor Xin raised the Donghuang Bell in his hand and attacked with all his strength to repel the Ancestral Dragon brand in front of him.

The next moment, another figure rushed out from the calamity cloud. The figure became a human form, holding a blood-dropped magic gun in his hand, like an existence that killed an immortal and killed a god, and was surrounded by an ominous aura.

Demon Ancestor, Luohu!

The figure rushed over and collided head-on with Emperor Xin. The spear collided with the Donghuang Bell, making a deafening sound.

The huge waves of Zhongbo made Luo Hou's imprint blurry.

Another figure rushed down, looking like an old man.

With your head on the sky and your feet on the ground, you have a unique aura that is full of worlds and fingers.

The old man rushed to Di Xin, raised his hand, and slapped him.

Caught off guard, Emperor Xin hurriedly avoided and blocked the attack with the Donghuang Bell.

swing!

The powerful force made the Donghuang Bell make a loud noise.

One after another, figures rushed down from the disaster clouds.

The figure is illusory and has no expression on his face, as if it was printed in a mold.

However, the aura emitted by each figure made the billions of creatures in this world feel extremely frightened.

"What kind of existence are these creatures? How can they be so powerful!"

"Which world is this? Why can it have such a powerful foundation that can actually produce so many powerful people!"

The Immortal King was shocked one after another and was almost numb at this moment.

The battle power of each figure that rushed out of the catastrophe cloud must be above them.

Moreover, these figures that rushed out of the catastrophe clouds were just phantoms transformed by the rules of the heavenly way, not real bodies.

A glimpse into the leopard, when those beings descend into this world with their true bodies.

What a terrifying scene!

At this moment, Daji, who was observing the battle situation, vaguely felt something was wrong.

Each of the figures that emerged from the disaster clouds had a huge origin.

Many strong people became famous very early. In the long river of prehistoric times, they were all ancestors, and they can even be traced back to the era of creating the world.

"Aren't these people dead?"

Daji quietly discovered the common points of these figures.

During the Hunyuan catastrophe, the figures of powerful men reflected by the power of the heavenly way are all those who have fallen.

As for the saints who are still alive, and other Hunyuan powerhouses of the same level.

It is not reflected by the rules of heaven.

During the thunder tribulation, Emperor Xin also discovered this.

In his eyes, the fighting spirit was even stronger, and the fiery eyes were like a divine flame burning.

"It's just a dead person."

"Even if it is reflected by heaven and earth, what can I do!"

"In the past, there were strong people who could kill you."

"Today, I can still cut off your mark!"

Emperor Xin roared angrily and rose up again and again.

This is the lone bravery that belongs to the human royal.

Even though he was surrounded by the imprint of the ancient strong man and was in the Hunyuan Calamity, he still had an invincible belief.

cut!

Kill again!
To be continued...