Although the mythical Da Luo is powerful, it does not mean that they are really invincible.

Hao Tianben has many old opponents with similar realms above the highest level.

In addition, in the lower boundary, there is also a power that can check and balance him.

That place is called the World Administration. Although it is called some alternative, there are several old strange things in the interior of the Authority.

The sources and origin of those old and immortal are very ancient, even if the Haotian Ben is not clear.

But what he knew was the old monsters who had been sleeping for a long time, and they were also myths.

If you make the lower realm too much this time, it will cause the World Administration to be vigilant.

Maybe it will really lead to one or two sober monsters, but it will be yourself.

In the world of the Ganges sand -like bubble world, it is impossible to compete with the old monsters of the mythical big monsters who have the myths with the real body.

Haotian's original respect wants to end this confrontation quickly, and Chen Changsheng also does not want to procrastinates time.

The longer you drag, the worse the situation is.

He no longer hesitated, called Hongmeng Lingbao directly, and summoned the magic cannon standing in a world.

A black hole cannon was explored from the fissure of the void, and the diameter was amazing, like a Tongtian Tower.

Most of the volumes of the magic artillery are still in that world.

The volume of this gun is too large, if it is dragged out.

Not only will it consume Chen Changsheng's massive mana, it will even collapse this world.

Chen Changsheng directly aimed at the Emperor's Seal of the Emperor of Haotian's deity.

"fire!"

With a order, the cannon bombarded.

A gorgeous glow sprayed out, and then turned into a bright rune, falling on the print of the emperor.

It was almost a moment. The original weather and terrible Tiandi French seal was suddenly turned into countless fragments.

The power of those fragments and bombarded by the shells changed the track, and the spots were in all directions.

Above the seal of the heavenly emperor, the Supreme God of God condensed the great power of the heavens and the earth, under the hit of the magic gun, was scattered on the spot.

Even the power of that cannon has not yet collapsed, and the remaining momentum is unabated.

The body of the immortal emperor he just condensed broke again.

However, the power of myths is almost incredible.

In the place where Haotian Benzer's body was broken, countless times flew, trace the time just now.

The complete fairy emperor showed again.

But this time, the expression on Haotian's face could not be concealed.

He didn't even think of it. A blow that went all out, he would be so easily resolved and shot.

It was a ants who broke his supernatural power.

Even the anted ants that seem inconspicuous can still be incarnate to explode again while they are not ready.

"Impossible, this is never possible."

The eyes of Haotian's deity, looking at the god guns summoned by Chen Changsheng.

The moment he saw the artillery mouth, he concluded through the breath on the magic gun.

This is a Hongmeng Lingbao.

"How is it possible, in these lower realms, why is there this level of Lingbao retained?"

"It's still a heavy weapon."

Haotian's deity looks like a ghost.

He now understands why his supernatural powers are resolved by the opponent.

A purely aggressive Hong Meng Lingbao, it is very simple to want to break the magical power of being exerted in the state of incarnation.

"It's just a bubble -like Shahe world. The grade of the spiritual matter is only the most chaotic treasure. How can there be a Hongmeng -level spiritual material. Is it because someone deliberately left a dark hand and hid something in this place?

"

Haotian's deity began to doubt those old opponents above the highest.

With the minds of those old foxes, it is very likely to lay foreshadowing early before long years. It is very likely.

"Although I don't know where you are the ants, I found this magic cannon from where you found it, but unfortunately, the treasures left by those old things, although the quality is extremely high, can also stop the erosion of the years."

"This kind of magic cannon can barely emit a cannon, it is already heavenly."

Hao Tianben's old illness was committed again, and he started to talk about it.

He never believes that these ants in front of him have the ability to compete with himself!

"Ben emperor doesn't believe it, you can also let this Hongmeng God gun, start another shot."

Haotian's deity actually wanted to figure out how Chen Changsheng got this Hongmeng Ling material.

In this sandbox world, this level is exactly the existence of the sky.

If you can use the incarnation in the future and control this magic cannon, in the Saudi world under this highest high, you can really be able to block the gods and kill the gods.

At that time, even those other myths are incarnate, they cannot compete with themselves.

"Unexpectedly, this time, I can still get a little surprise."

The Emperor is not in vain.

Haotian said very confidently that he did not take Chen Changsheng in his eyes.

Regarding the disdain of Haotian's deity, Chen Changsheng said nothing, he just made a simple finger.

Boom! Boom!

In a blink of an eye, the two cannons were launched.

With the roar of the Hongmeng God Cannon, the two cannonballs were shining with the fierce light, exuding the power of the world, and almost at the same time hit Haotian's body at the same time.

"How is it possible?"

Such thoughts just emerged in my mind, and the shells of the two Hongmeng magic artillery burst on his body.

A shells completely crushed the Emperor's body, disintegrated into countless fragments, and scattered into the most basic aura.

Another artillery shell was bombarded above the consciousness of Haotian Ben.

Hurry up, Hao Tian's consciousness was bombarded by the shells.

Under the bombardment of Hongmeng Lingbao, even if his consciousness could not resist the power of this artillery, it dissipated on the spot.

After all, it is only the consciousness of Haotian Ben.

Instead of the myth that really stands above the highest high.

The three cannons resolved Haotian's threat. Chen Changsheng turned his head slowly, and said to the disciples who were dealing with the injuries behind him.

"Several you have listened to it carefully, and you need to take it as a ring in the future."

"When fighting with others, don't talk more."

"You think this bad guy was bombarded to the gods of the divine artillery. In fact, he died a lot."

While speaking, Chen Changsheng sprinkled a few origin atmosphere, fell on his disciples and Yang Mei, and quickly cured their injuries.

He looked at Haotian's fall, but found a fragment that looked very weird.

"Being monsters, will it explode?"

Chen Changsheng put away the fragments, then waved his disciples with his disciples, and quickly left from this world.

However, he didn't find it in a hurry.
Chapter completed!