The ancient skull is slightly different from that of humans, more like the skull of an ape.
This is the origin of the world of Hundong Wuzu.
Skull of all realms.
Hunyuan Shou failed to kill Long Chen, which was far beyond the expectations of Hundong Witch Ancestor. They had worked so hard just to wait for this last chance, and now there was only one last move left. He was not conceited. Proud of this choice.
In his eyes, Long Chen is the ancestral god of the fourth era, and he is also his life and death enemy.
He needs one move to kill Long Chen.
Naturally, this final killing was no small matter.
For a time, when this moment came, everyone was suffocated. When they heard that Long Chen dared to face the Hundong Witch Ancestor for the sake of Pangu Ancestral God, many Ancestral Gods turned from doubt to admiration.
"Don't be deceived by Long Chen. He clearly knows that he has lost his reputation in the world, so he took the risk to use this method to show his chivalry so that we can trust him again." Naturally, there are also some. The ancestor god said this.
"Haha, that's fun. He was too courageous and chose a certain death ending."
Now it seems that the murderous intention unleashed by the Hundong Witch Ancestor at this moment by using the skull of all realms is several times that of before. On the pitch-black skull, a gray mist is constantly coming out. Every particle in the mist contains hundreds of millions of screaming witches, which may be the dead souls, wronged souls, and remnant souls accumulated by the Hundong witch clan over the years.
The cultivation methods of the Hundong Witch Clan are very cruel and cold. If you can't become a god or go up, you will definitely be unable to survive or die.
The endless mist swept across the battlefield again, occupying the battlefield.
The rolling gray mist is all the territory of the Hung Cave Witch Ancestor.
Boom.
Tremors came out again and again.
Long Chen still looked at everything with a cold eye this time. He did not dare to act rashly. At this juncture, although he did not regret his choice this time, he knew better that in fact, what he faced was more than 80%. Death crisis.
"The Ancestral God of the Fourth Age is much more powerful than I imagined."
At this moment, Hundong Wuzu roared angrily, and the sound vibrated away, disrupting the gray mist, and the whole world around him seemed to be boiling.
"Taicang Hun Cave."
Finally, Hundong Witch Ancestor used the Ten Thousand Realms Skull to perform this most powerful move. Such an attack may not be used against other Fourth Age Ancestral Gods, because the power and consumption are too great.
Buzz.
The pitch-black skull in his hand turned into countless crystal particles and suddenly disappeared, as if it had been integrated with the entire world.
Disaster strikes.
"Long Chen, you will definitely die this time."
The excited voice of Hundong Witch Ancestor continued to echo throughout the world.
Long Chen felt oppressed.
Although he was still in the same place, he felt that something was surrounding him, as if he was trapped inside somewhere. This was an independent world. If it was not unexpected, this should be the inside of the Wanjie Skull. .
This is simply irresistible.
Because, the Ten Thousand Realms Skull is indeed integrated with the Ten Thousand Realms. As long as Long Chen is still in the Ten Thousand Realms, he will definitely be under the control of the Ten Thousand Realms Skull.
"The Tai Cang Chaotic Cave, the vast evolution of the universe, the deadly witch element, has arrived."
The sharp, ferocious voice of the Hundong Witch Ancestor continued to reverberate throughout the world, causing a huge roar.
call.
Around Long Chen, inside the skull of Wanjie, a miraculous power was born out of thin air. It was a gray mist that enveloped the entire world. This was the most primitive power at the birth of Wanjie, and naturally it was also What is quite terrifying is that this is the deadly witch essence born in the Tai Cang Hun Cave.
The strange power of the witch condensed in this gray mist, even a tiny bit, would be a fatal blow to the average ancestor god of the fifth era.
"What a terrible attack."
For a moment, everyone was shocked by such a rule. Even the ancestor gods of the fourth era had to admire it. They could see that the Hundong Witch Ancestor was definitely going all out.
"Long Chen, it's extremely dangerous."
Surrounded by that deadly Wu Yuan, Long Chen is likely to perish instantly in the next moment and disappear forever in this world, and the hope of countless people will be completely cut off.
"No." Ancestral God Pangu couldn't accept it. If Long Chen died in battle today, he felt that it would be his responsibility.
"Should we..." The Chaos Ancestor Gods and the others were now staring at the battlefield with burning eyes. They were hesitating whether they needed to take action. Of course, the remaining eight opponents were also watching with eager eyes. It seemed that it would not be easy for them to rescue Long Chen.
"It depends on Long Chen's intentions. If he doesn't call for help, we won't come." After hesitating for a moment, they decided this way. This was based on their trust in Long Chen.
Moreover, there is also Long Chen's ability to create miracles.
But this time, the deadly Wu Yuan was still unable to resist. In a short period of time, it submerged Long Chen like the waves of the sea, trapping him in it and waiting for death to come.
Gu Gu Gu Gu...
The gray fog keeps surging.
At this moment, Long Chen seemed to be in the ocean. It was just an endless ocean of death. The skulls of all realms trapped him in it. Countless gray fogs around him were like the hands of devils, robbing his life. At the beginning, the gray fog Around the body, the Tai Chi Life Body seems to be able to compete, but as it goes to the back, its life disappears and is plundered at a speed that has exceeded the speed of Long Chen's rebirth.
This is like a kind of corrosion. In this corrosion, even the origin of the world is being eroded. Pieces of it fall off and become rotten and stiff, let alone other things.
Within the skull of all realms is the real place of destruction. Even if the ancestor god of the fourth era comes in, it is obviously very unlikely that he can break through it.
"Dead."
Now Long Chen looks at himself immersed in this gray ocean, exhausted. Only the Tai Chi Life Body is still holding on, but it cannot stop the decay of the origins of the four worlds. Once the origins of these four worlds are destroyed by decay, then Long Chen will Chen's death date.
"I didn't expect that in my life, I have overcome countless catastrophes and created the current situation in the world. But I didn't expect that I would die here. At this point, it seems that I am only one step away from the end."
"It's a pity, it's hateful."
Long Chen was not without struggle, but this was absolute suppression. He struggled countless times but had no effect.
The Tai Cang Hundong plus Wanjie Skull is no longer on the same level as the previous Hunyuan Shou. The Hundong Wuzu places all his hopes on this attack. One can imagine its power. It can even be said that this is the Hundong. Among all the rules of Wuzu, it is the most lethal move.
Immersed in this dark ocean, there are four statues above the head, all of which look like the Hundong Witch Ancestor. The four expressions of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, and the countless deadly Wu Yuan appear from those four statues. of.
The Hundong Witch Ancestor was among these four statues, looking at Long Chen with joy, anger, sorrow, and examining his death.
"Hundong Shaman Ancestor."
Long Chen didn't expect that he would fall into his hands. Thinking about it carefully, he was still very unwilling to do so. After all, he was only a little short of the level of the Hundong Witch Ancestor.
Suddenly, in this gray ocean, I seemed to see Long Qinglan.
He didn't say anything, just looked at himself with a smile in the midst of this deadly magic element.
"Father."
Even though he had imagined it many times, the feeling in his heart was still different when he actually saw him. This was definitely an illusion and not real. But for Long Chen at this moment, it simply felt more real than reality.
"There is only one last step left. How can we waste everything we have created? Even if we die, we will die in burning."
Long Qinglan said.
The so-called burning, maybe it means still fighting desperately in the midst of this deadly witch essence.
In the midst of destruction, one still has to fight and die.
The Long Qinglan in front of him gradually dissipated in the gray waves of the ocean.
"time."
But when the shadow disappeared with the water waves, what Long Chen saw was time, but it was not pure time. In fact, Long Qinglan had not appeared. What he saw was his own heart.
In my heart, I have faith, unwillingness, and countless ideas and rules.
When this opportunity came, he seemed to see the hope of life.