Chapter 1252 The first generation ancestors shot (seeking monthly ticket support)
There is no weapon of this shape in the world. All of this was imagined and combined by Lin Xiao, turning it into a dragon-shaped sickle with a ferocious thorn blade, which was named Dragon Sickle by Lin Xiao.
It looks like a dragon, but also looks like a sickle. It is made by combining the power of all the divine patterns on the first three layers of the mandala. The moment Lin Xiao held it in his hand, the entire Chaos Ancestral Land seemed to be vibrating with the induction.
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"This power..." Sword Ancestor took a breath of air, with a hint of fear in his eyes.
"Back off..." A loud voice sounded in the distance behind them.
Almost at the same moment, Lin Xiao held the dragon sickle in both hands and finally waved it away.
The most powerful magical skill created in conjunction with the Dragon Scythe, refined over thousands of times, the magical skill specifically created to harvest life, "Life Harvest", was created.
In just an instant, thousands of phantoms of dragon scythes appeared between heaven and earth. These phantoms were purely made of the power of Mandala's divine patterns, Lin Xiao's own power, and some of the power of chaos and ancient times.
It took shape and exploded with Lin Xiao as the center.
"Boom boom boom boom——"
In the midst of terror, the endless giant dragon sickle shadow drowned everything, and the entire Chaos Ancestral Land was shrouded in this phantom.
"presumptuous--"
A huge roar sounded. The Sword Ancestor and the Lonely Ancestor all tried their best to activate the strongest power, the "life harvest" of power. And with the huge roar, a stronger power was inserted into it, and a
The big hand of chaos that covered the sky directly grabbed the center of this "Life Harvest" move and pressed down heavily. It was like the heaven and earth shook, and there was only a snap. The entire Life Harvest and the endless dragon sickle phantom collapsed.
Already.
It is impossible to describe the terror of this big hand. It was like the whole world collapsed. Although the dragon sickle's strike could be called destroying everything, it was still destroyed by this big hand of chaos.
Lin Xiao spit out a mouthful of blood and rolled out. The dragon sickle in his hand was directly separated by the big hand.
An absolutely terrifying shock. When the hand of Chaos was withdrawn and everything calmed down, the entire Chaos Ancestral Land turned into ruins. Endless lives died here. The Sword Ancestor and the Lonely Ancestor had their clothes broken and looked embarrassed.
A look of shock on his face.
If the big hand of chaos hadn't appeared and crushed the dragon scythe with absolute power, just for a moment, they would have been overwhelmed by the endless dragon scythe shadows, and their lives would have been harvested.
With a shudder, the Sword Ancestor and the Lonely Ancestor came to their senses and knelt down respectfully. They understood that the one who saved their lives and neutralized Lin Xiao's attack must be the supreme first-generation ancestor of their Chaos Sect.
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Reaching the peak state of the supreme level, cultivating nine supreme auras. The first ancestor of the Chaos Sect finally arrived.
The whole body is like a chaotic chicken, with no facial features, limbs, or even human form, but only nine kinds of chaotic whips, circling around the chaos. The big chaotic hand just now is just a manifestation of part of the energy of the chaos.
One blow shattered the dragon's sickle. The power of this attack was indescribable.
After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Lin Xiao slowly shook his body and stood up again.
"Nine weathers...so strong...so strong...hehe...hehe..." Lin Xiao suddenly covered his face and laughed louder and louder.
"Why are you laughing?" Sword Ancestor yelled angrily from a distance. The first generation took action. He was completely calm and had to admit that Lin Xiao was terrifying, but in front of the first generation, he was nothing.
Behind the first-generation ancestor who was like a chaotic chicken, there was another ancestor. This ancestor was covered with feathers and looked like a giant eagle. Sword Ancestor understood that this was Feiyu Ancestor, who was in chaos.
The reputation of the sect is the least prominent. Legend has it that it was the mount of the first generation ancestor. He was originally an indigenous god, but he has cultivated to Zhengguo. Like him, he can cultivate the seven supreme auras, which is his strength. I heard that it is not inferior to those who have cultivated.
The ancestor of the eight supreme phenomena.
It is difficult for indigenous gods to cultivate, but once they are successful in cultivation, other cultivators at the same level cannot compete with them.
The first-generation ancestor who is the pinnacle and strongest in cultivating nine kinds of supreme auras, the ancestor Feiyu who can rival eight kinds of auras, plus the sword ancestor, the lonely ancestor, etc., this is the true foundation of the entire Chaos Sect.
His power was finally revealed to the world.
"Okay... okay..." Seeing the Chaos Ancestral Land covered with corpses and debris, the first generation Chaos Ancestor couldn't help but use two good words in succession.
The Sword Ancestor understood that the first generation ancestor was also completely angered by everything in front of him.
"Ancestor, this human being is called Lin Xiao. He was trapped in the white giant rock thousands of years ago and disappeared. Why did he escape from the trap now? He broke into this place and started killing people. Even I can't defeat him." Sword Ancestor stepped back and stood aside.
Reporting respectfully.
"Lin Xiao, you are considered a character among human beings. If you can cultivate to your level, you should also understand some causes and consequences. Humanity will perish. This is destiny. Don't say you have been trapped for ten thousand years. Even if you have stayed among humans,
They will also be destroyed."
The first generation ancestor's voice slowly faded and he seemed very calm. It seemed that even the death of hundreds of billions of Chaos sect creatures was not enough to shake him.
"Being trapped for ten thousand years is equivalent to giving you a chance. If you stay patiently, you may be able to escape. But you don't expect that the cause and effect will finally come to an end. Sure enough, destiny cannot be violated. You humans should eventually perish.
Not one of them can survive."
The voice of the first ancestor became more and more cold. To him who has stepped into the pinnacle of supreme existence, all living beings are ants. Lin Xiao is just a stronger ant. Today, Lin Xiao dares to break into the Chaos Sect, which represents
His result is already destined, that is, death.
Lin Xiao listened silently to the words of the first generation ancestor and just sneered. The scattered dragon scythes floated around him, including 625 childlike weapon patterns and 125 indigenous gods.
The patterns, plus the twenty-five supreme weapon divine patterns, are all circling, and each divine pattern is buzzing, as if they are unwilling to be scattered, and want to burst out with the strongest power.
"Feiyu, kill him, let him feel what despair and helplessness mean." The first generation ancestor gave the cold command. Just now, he smashed Lin Xiao's dragon sickle with a big blow from his chaotic hand, and felt Lin Xiao's power.
, just rely on flying feathers
Beheading, and his chaotic energy invading Lin Xiao's body and soul cannot be easily eliminated. Lin Xiao has been injured and his strength has been greatly reduced. There is no need for him to personally kill such an ant.
After hearing the order from the first generation ancestor, the ancestor Feiyu shook the white feathers on his body, and suddenly it turned into a flying sword. He refined all seven kinds of weather into his body, and this "sword-turning" blow
, every sword is equal to a supreme weapon. With this "sword transformation" in his hand, he can compete with the existence of eight supreme auras, and is by no means weaker than the first ancestor of the Vulcan Palace back then.
Sword Ancestor saw this and was secretly shocked. Although Lin Xiao was as terrifying as a demon, in the eyes of the first generation ancestor, he was not even worthy of his action. And Feiyu Ancestor was also really terrifying. Sword Ancestor guessed
It is afraid that it is more than ten times or even dozens of times stronger than myself.
Ancestor Feiyu turned into a sword to kill. Lin Xiao retreated slightly. With a thought, nearly a thousand divine weapons scattered around were reorganized and turned into dragon sickles again. He grabbed them with both hands. Behind him was a mandala.
It rotated and then launched the "Life Harvest".
In just a blink of an eye, the phantom of the dragon sickle filled the sky.
Ancestor Feiyu let out a roar, and the feathers turned into swords, shattering the shadows of the dragon scythe everywhere, intertwining shadows, and the harsh sound could not be heard.
Although the phantom of the dragon scythe was constantly shattered, allowing Ancestor Feiyu to keep getting closer to Lin Xiao, it was not easy to kill him with one blow.
However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Lin Xiao is at a disadvantage, and the Dragon Scythe is constantly being broken. Eventually, Ancestor Feiyu's sword will break through everything and kill him.
The ancestor of the first generation of Chaos in the distance was frowning slightly, because he realized that although Lin Xiao had been hit by a move, his strength had not weakened too much. His estimate was slightly wrong, so although the ancestor Feiyu could finally
Killing Lin Xiao will take a while.
"You see, Feiyu's move of transforming into a sword is a perfect fusion of seven kinds of weather, so that he can exert such combat power. Of course, because he was born as an indigenous god, the material of this feather can rival the unparalleled
Weapons also matter."
The first generation ancestor watched the fight between Fei Yu and Lin Xiao, while pointing out the sword ancestor and the lonely ancestor, and then explained how to perfectly integrate the seven kinds of weather.
The Sword Ancestor and the Lonely Ancestor were deeply inspired, and their knowledge of the supreme weather became much deeper. The Sword Ancestor felt that he had gained something from it, and was considering preparing to sit in seclusion for a thousand years to understand the perfect fusion of weather. Once successful, his strength would
It can be improved by at least a factor of two.
"Broken -" Ancestor Feiyu, who was fighting in the distance, showed off his power. Finally, he broke all the phantoms of the dragon scythe. He broke all the "Life Harvest" moves, and he finally landed in front of Lin Xiao.
, transformed into a sword and struck out with the strongest move. The endless contraction of the transformed sword was about to kill Lin Xiao, who was at the end of his crossbow.
However, Lin Xiao, who was supposed to be at the end of his fight, suddenly showed a strange smile on his face.
He held the dragon sickle in his right hand, and in the palm of his left hand, at some point, there were five small and exquisite things floating.
These five small and exquisite things, one is a tower, one is a small tree, one is a knife, one is an eye and one is a black hole. They are the Tower of the Underworld, the Tree of Chaos, the Sword of Time, the Source of Creation and the Eye of Destruction.
The divine pattern power of the five four-dimensional weapon series on the fourth layer of the mandala was activated by Lin Xiao at some point. However, he shrank all five weapons into smaller sizes and merged them into the palm of his hand.
The combination of the five divine patterns actually formed a perfect five-pointed star.
This five-pointed star contains unimaginable power, but it has not been released yet. Once it is activated, it will have the power to destroy the world.
Chapter completed!