"That's the ancient city of the Yuchi clan!"

"That's from the Beiming clan!"

All the practitioners in the mountains of Creation looked up at the sky, showing a shock.

At this moment, huge stars spread across the sky, blooming with shocking divine light.

Every star is an ancient city.

There are more than fifty ancient cities, and they also represent more than fifty ancient tribes.

The entire sky was covered by these ancient cities, and the monstrous pressure emitted from it made the cultivators from all directions breathless.

"They actually dispatched the ancient city!"

All the cultivators were shocked.

"The ancient city of a clan is also a treasure. It was cast by the ancestors of each clan who spent countless efforts and had great power. It is extremely powerful, not comparable to ordinary robbers. When they dispatched the ancient city, there was no suspense in this battle!"

There is a way for those who practice.

"Yes! More than fifty ancient cities and more than fifty ancient tribes, what did the Lord Tang use to block it?"

The cultivators looked at the gate of the Creation Mountain and couldn't help but sigh.

"Taixutian is here too!"

A moment later, a divine light fell in the sky again, which was a large ship with the symbol of Taixutian on it.

On the ship, the cultivators could see more than twenty people from Taixu Tian, ​​the Divine Mantra Tian, ​​and the Nanji Tian, ​​all of whom were brilliant in fairy light, and they were all giants of seven kalpas.

The big ship fell and stopped next to the ancient city of the Night Clan.

"Oh my God! They are all powerful people with a hundred blood!"

"There are also powerful men with thousands of bloods! The leader of Taixutian, named Xu Ling, is the third elder in Taixutian. He is very old and has been promoted to the seven tribulations for nearly a thousand years. In the seven tribulations, he is also the best-ranked strong man."

When the cultivators saw the lineup of the three major Taoist dynasties, they couldn't help but gasp and became more and more shocked.

In the seven-tribulation realm, it is rare to see a hundred-blooded strong man. Among the eight desolates, only a few people have hundred-blooded strong man. Only a few powerful clans can own it. And the thousand-blooded strong man is even rarer.

Even among the thirty-three heavenly Taoist sects, each Taoist sect has at most two or three thousand-blooded strong men.

They can't see such people normally.

"More than one Thousand Blood, the Divine Curse Heaven and the Antarctic Heaven are also Thousand Blood, a total of three!"

Soon, someone recognized several elders from the Divine Mantra Heaven and the South Pole Heaven.

The cultivators took a breath again and felt their scalp numb.

Three thousand bloods!

What a terrifying lineup!

"With such a terrifying person here, God Tang, let alone defending the Mountain of Creation, it is a question whether he can escape from them!"

All the cultivators began to worry about the safety of Emperor Tang.

"The Night Clan Alliance is here, and it's just the Honghuang clan."

The practitioners looked around and continued to wait.

"Boom!"

Not long after, a rumbling sound came from afar.

The whole earth was trembling.

When the world looked up, they were all stunned.

In that direction, giant apes, head and head, were walking towards each other, like sacred mountain. These giant apes were different in shape, some were red all over, burning with raging flames, while others were brilliant gold all over, like steel and iron casting.

The giant ape that was ahead was particularly large in size, with golden divine light blooming all over, like a blazing sun, extremely dazzling.

"That's from the Ancient Ape Mountain!"

The cultivators exclaimed.

Among the prehistoric tribes, the ape race is a very powerful lineage, and this ancient ape mountain is also an existence that cannot be underestimated among many holy places.

"Cry!"

The next moment, a sharp whistle sounded in the sky.

Huge birds flew in the sky.

Each one is a thousand feet long and has wings hanging from the sky.

"That's the Qingluan, that's the Sky-Breaking Bird, and the Nine-Headed Eagle..."

The cultivators looked up and identified the bloodlines of these giant beasts.

"Look! That's the Golden-winged Roc! The Peng clan is here!"

When they saw the last eight rounds of fiery suns that flew in the sky, the cultivators exclaimed in shock.

Golden-winged Roc!

The supreme in the bloodline of the prehistoric world is a powerful creature that can be compared with the true dragon and the true phoenix!

In the eyes of practitioners, this is even more synonymous with terror!

In Pangu, no one, no force dares to provoke the Golden-winged Dapeng clan!

The eight golden spikes flew over, entrenched in the clouds, and looked down from above.

Their eyes were indifferent and cold.

"This Gate of Creation should have perished long ago!"

"That human boy named Tang deserves to die!"

They shouted coldly for a few times, and their tone was a little disdainful.

No one has ever dared to provoke their Jinpeng clan, a declining fortune sect, and a human boy with only seven tribulations, which are insignificant in their eyes and can be easily killed.

Behind the Jinpeng clan, the lion clan, the tiger clan... all the prehistoric tribes are coming one after another.

They entrenched on the earth and surrounded the mountains of creation.

"Damn the human boy, come out and die!"

There were constantly roaring giant beasts in the mountains.

These are the old monsters who were injured by Tang Hao before and cut off some of their flesh and blood.

"What are you waiting for! Hurry up and smash the formation, flatten the mountain of fortune, and swallow the stinky brat alive!"

After shouting for a while, there was no movement in the mountains. They became more and more impatient and angry.

After waiting for a while, they couldn't help but feel the ape tribe first, waved the big stick in their hands, and smashed it towards the Mountain of Craft.

Bang! Bang!

The big stick was smashed and triggered the protection sect formation. A huge light curtain appeared, covering the entire mountain range.

These attacks were all seven kalpas, but with a blow, the light curtain did not tremble even if it trembled.

"This broken turtle shell is quite hard!"

They mumbled and bombarded harder.

Boom boom boom boom!

For a moment, there were loud bangs in my ears.

"This great formation of fortune is indeed extraordinary!"

In the sky, the night master and others watched for a while, and their brows frowned slightly.

This layer of light curtain is the outermost layer of the protection array of the Creation Gate and the most solid layer. It is not easy to break this layer of light curtain.

"That's natural! This fortune sect is at least a powerful Taoist sect that was once comparable to me for thirty-three days. This formation is even stronger than my Nanjitian Protective Sect Array!"

Among the Antarctic Sky Team, the leading Elder Nanwu Dao.

"Hmph! What's the use of being firmer? Sooner or later, it will be flattened by us!" The young master of the magic spell snorted coldly, with a look of disdain, "Take it! Take it all and blow it through me, breaking this layer of turtle shell!"

He yelled below.

Then, among the ancient cities around, there were desolate sounds of horns.

In each ancient city, countless cultivators soared into the sky. They stood above the ancient city, gathered together, activated the robbery weapon and bombarded the ground.

These are all cultivators in the holy realm. Although many of them are from two or three kalpas, they are better than the number of people, millions, or even tens of millions of such saints united together, and the power they burst out is extremely amazing.

Boom boom boom boom!

For a moment, the sky was filled with divine light, falling like raindrops, bombarding the formation.
Chapter completed!