The prehistoric world, in the palace of immortality.

Chen Changsheng suddenly felt the talisman he gave Yang Mei and suddenly collapsed.

Special restrictions implicit in the talisman.

It made him realize the crisis Yang Mei was facing at this moment.

"What's going on? Even he's in trouble."

Even Chen Changsheng did not expect that a powerful man like Yang Mei would encounter danger.

You know, this is still rare.

Those powerful people in harmony with the Tao and the Hunyuan monks were walking outside.

In some advanced worlds, there is indeed a possibility of encountering danger.

But the number of people who transcend the strong is too rare and is a rare existence in the endless world.

When the Wang family army attacked the prehistoric world, the fourth ancestor of the Wang family dared to come openly across the long river of the world without any scruples.

This is the confidence to transcend the strong.

After reaching this state, the ordinary world cannot stop them.

"What world did you go to that can bring such a disaster."

Through the signs of the talisman shattering, Chen Changsheng could clearly understand that Yang Mei was in danger of falling at this moment.

A transcendent and powerful man has not yet entered this realm, but he has to be destroyed!

In desperation, Chen Changsheng had no choice but to go out in person.

After all, no one can deal with an enemy beyond his current state of transcendence.

Even Yang Mei was suppressed, and other powerful people in the prehistoric world would just deliver vegetables even if they went to support them.

Chen Changsheng stood up from Changsheng Palace, took a step forward, and disappeared from the prehistoric world.

At this moment, Yang Mei, who was facing the arrival of Haotian, was indeed at the point where the oil was exhausted.

In order to fight against this existence that was almost unimaginable, Yang Mei showed her true nature and tried her best.

But in front of Haotian’s original deity, all resistance was futile.

The original Lord Haotian took a step forward, and the extremely terrifying pressure came on Yang Mei's body.

Although he and the Golden-winged Roc had been imprisoned by Haotian's original deity.

But this mythical Daluo from the Supreme One did not want to let go of his opponent in front of him easily.

On the supreme level, he fought against the ancestor Yang Mei who projected the world many times, and Haotian suffered a great loss.

This time, I happened to recover some interest from this incarnation.

"A incarnation that transcends the realm is rare for the old thief Yang Mei to be in this billions of worlds of Ganges."

"If this incarnation is cut off, the old thing will suffer a lot."

It was precisely with this idea that Haotian’s original deity restrained the power of his own supernatural powers.

He could have easily wiped his opponent out of the way.

But now he has some strength and uses some mysterious magical powers similar to punishment to torture the ancestor Yang Mei.

The original Lord Haotian blinked his fingers and flowed through immortal lights, turning into a sharp sword to cut down Yang Mei's fairy wood body.

The forest of plants and trees in the world has natural fear of sharp blades.

Even if the ancestor Yang Mei transcends the way of heaven and is ordinary treasures, he cannot harm his original body.

But in front of Haotian’s original Lord, such a plant and tree body still could not resist his magical powers.

In the blink of an eye, the body of the ancestor Yangmei fell into pieces and was cut into pieces by Haotian's original deity.

Even his soul was cut, like a lingchi, extremely miserable.

This scene made the suppressed Golden-winged Dapeng and Ao Lie feel even more heartbroken.

At this moment, in addition to being angry, they also felt inexplicable regret.

If you make arrangements in advance when attacking this world, things may not develop to the current situation.

Not only were both his brothers suppressed by the strong, but also the ancestor Yang Mei who came to rescue also suffered this disaster.

Although he suffered indescribable pain, Yang Mei's heart was extremely constant in his heart, and there was more hope of survival.

If it were the original Haotian who directly wiped them out.

Even Chen Changsheng, who was far away in the prehistoric world, could not let them be resurrected from the dead now.

After all, Haotian’s original body is a myth, and Daluo’s realm is even higher than Chen Changsheng.

With Chen Changsheng's current cultivation level of the Emperor's Lord, he could not resurrect the creatures killed by such a terrifying existence.

But now, Haotian is deliberately delaying time and trying to continue to torture and have fun.

As long as the time goes by, the more perfect arrangements can be made in the prehistoric world.

Even the Taoist Lord of the Eternal Life can come to deal with it.

In the hearts of powerful men like Yang Mei, they have inexplicable confidence in Chen Changsheng.

The strength of this Taoist Lord of the Eternal Life is too mysterious. Every time he has a brief contact with him, he can always feel that this Taoist Lord has made unimaginable progress in his practice of the Great Dao.

Even the Haotian Lord in front of him made Yang Mei feel irresistible.

But he still firmly believes that the Taoist Lord of the Eternal Life in the prehistoric world can subdue the powerful enemies in front of him.

Yang Mei's reaction made Haotian a little dissatisfied.

What he wanted was to see his opponent crying.

But even though the clone of the old opponent in front of me was in great pain, he did not surrender even if he was in great pain.

Instead, he looked confident and confident.

"Why, do you think your body is far above the supreme and will also lower your will and protect you?"

Haotian said disdainfully.

He mistakenly thought that Yang Mei's confidence that was still firm at this moment was derived from the mythical Daluo who was also above the supreme.

"I dream less. I can project incarnation because of the accumulation of faith in this world for billions of years, and there are also the original spiritual objects that I have tried my best to pass from the highest."

"Your incarnation has little faith power, and there is no original object of that old thing. Your current realm will never attract the will of the original."

Haotian said slowly, trying to erase the only hope in Yang Mei's heart.

However, as time goes by, Haotian's original heart has become more anxious.

Although he descended into these lower realms, his power was limited and he would not stay for too long.

In order to avoid other existences above the highest level, clues were found.

I must also deal with the matter here as soon as possible and then quickly return to the top.

"Go to die."

At this moment, Haotian’s original master no longer delayed and truly used a killer move.

The invisible power collapsed the Great Way and directly swept towards Yang Mei, Ao Lie, and the Golden-winged Dapeng.

This is a truly transcendent power to all things, which can completely erase the monks such as Yang Mei at the level of the great way.

Feeling the fatal and fierce murderous intent, I couldn't help but feel disappointed.

"My life is over, why hasn't the palace master appeared yet?"

The next moment, a space crack appeared beside Yang Mei's side. Chen Changsheng looked calm and walked out of the crack.
Chapter completed!