"Boom boom boom!"

Taking the heavens and the edge of the world of heaven as the battlefield, a battle line spans endless.

Small-scale battles are happening from all directions.

And in the middle, it was the most tragic battle.

All the strongest people in the heavens and the heavenly world fought here.

This place is nothingness.

But the world is structured, and mountains, rivers and rivers are all derived and evolved into battlefields of one world.

Above the sky.

Shu Si carried the power of the cycle of reincarnation in the heavens and fought against the ancestor of the sky who believed in the sky.

"You govern the cycle of reincarnation and are the origin of the era.

You should know that all sentient beings die under the era, so why bother to struggle! The way of heaven... is the orthodox!"

The ancestor of the sky spoke, looking young, but he was majestic and arrogant.

Shu Si doesn't say anything.

But...the attack is even more fierce.

All living creatures in this world feel that life and death are inverted, and they are extremely terrifying.

The most unbelievable thing she believed in in her life was the way of heaven! How hard she and Chen Ran were because the way of heaven was mixed.

No one could shake her belief in this battle! "It's stubborn!"

The ancestor of the sky sneered.

"boom!"

The sky seemed to explode, and a fierce battle broke out.

The earth below.

Xiu Feng and Ye Xunxian carry the terrifying power of the ancient gods and fight against the Mother of the Earth.

The ancient ancient gods' starry sky is stretched out and it will inevitably cover the earth.

"I'm waiting for the peak combat power of an era, and you're so flirting with so much internal friction, you're destined to be unable to beat us!"

The Mother of Earth spoke proudly.

"Old woman, don't talk nonsense!"

Ye Xunxian laughed loudly and made a huge move.

"I will tear your mouth apart!"

The mother of the earth said coldly.

"I spit you to death!"

The Mother of Earth stopped talking, but the earth rolled like a tsunami.

Thunderclouds are shaking.

The ancestor dragon is rolling! Wansheng merged into the ancestor dragon body and became the strongest true dragon in the heavens.

The dragon body covers the sky and the sun is in a battle with the ancient ancestor of thunder clouds.

The wind and snow are stirring in the distance.

Mu Tingxue carries the power of the human ancestor and the general trend of the human race, and fights the ancestor of the wind and snow.

And in the center.

The powerful Donghuang and others in the ancient immortal era carried the Chaos Land, the evil lord ancient demons fighting the strongest ancestor of prehistoric and the ancestor of life! Chen Taohui, Chen Haoran, Chen Shanhe, Chen Daoyuan, Chen Qingxi, Chen Huang, Chen Niansheng... Each ancient demon gathered the strongest chaotic power of the heavens, controlled six treasures to directly crush the ancestor of life.

"I am the master of life, and you are a long life, but it's just a matter of my thoughts."

There are also many prehistoric strong people around the ancestor of life, carrying the most powerful power.

As soon as he thought about it, many creatures here began to grow old.

However, the ancient demon clan burst out with more intense vitality.

They were completely violent and their eyes were scarlet.

"My ancient demon clan has endless life!"

"I, the ancient demon, once fought in the Heavenly Dao!"

"Don't die!"

The violent roar echoed.

In ancient times, the ancient demons were the Zhantian clan, who sacrificed their lives to fight against the Heavenly Way.

At this moment, the ancient bloodline was boiling, surpassing the peak! They... were born for the battlefield.

At this moment, under the fierce battle, endless will was boiling.

They roared.

They shouted.

They knocked away the ancestor of life with a bang! "Life and death are the only way to be true! But I, the ancient demon, will never die!"

"Ignorance!"

The ancestor of life drinks coldly.

The war...an extremely tragic outbreak.

...There are wars breaking out from all directions.

In a ruin.

The sky is boiling.

A man wrapped in ten-color flames was pressing down on a figure.

"I believe in the world, do you play with fire with me?"

This is the prehistoric ancestor of fire, and all the flames of an era are under his control.

And what was pressed under him was Yan Tianhao.

His body was covered in blood, but his eyes were blazing.

"Return to heaven and become one of my fire!"

Huo Zu snorted coldly and kept suppressing.

"I'll go!"

Yantian cursed.

A long life... a moment flashed through his mind.

What I remember most was the years when I first met Chen Ran.

"Haha, I'm not as powerful as my nephew, but I'm not something you, a minion in Heaven!"

The disaster roared in the flames.

"presumptuous!"

"I will kill you today!"

"I haven't even got married yet, how can I die!"

The fire of the fire caused the fire in the heavens.

The scorching flames began to sweep.

He was like a giant supporting the sky, his bent waist kept rising straight.

"I... swallow you!"

The fires of the heavens and the fires of prehistoric collisions......There is no place for mountains and rivers.

On a battlefield.

Mountains and rivers are shattering and deriveting.

Nine thousand years old black hair danced around, fighting an old man.

This is the ancestor who believed in mountains and rivers before historic faith! He transformed into thousands of mountains and rivers and collided with the nine thousand years old.

"Little baby, your mountains and rivers are so crisp!"

The ancestor of Shanhe sneered.

"If you have the ability, you can smash it!"

Nine thousand years old snorted coldly.
To be continued...