Wu Zhuo is indeed very strong. He has just leaped for nine days before he disperses the transpiring light of the reincarnation of the heavens.

It's just the consequence of making enemies of heaven, which is quite terrifying.

Tianxin was boiling, and there were endless powers of the heavens, which locked the Wuchou, and then turned it into a sharp arrow.

Qiang Qiang!

The divine veins in Wu Zhuo's body became more and more dazzling, and the whole person looked like a world-famous chaotic artifact, with his fists all out, smashing all the sharp arrows.

But the powerful counter-shock force also shook Wu Zhuo and fell again.

boom!

Tianxin rolled again, and the huge light of reincarnation reunited and chopped down chaotically.

At the same time, there was also the thunder that overwhelmed the first life, and the thunder that made the strongest in the heavens list horrified, one after another, directly hitting Wuchou, releasing pure destructive power.

"open!"

Wu Zhuo's figure condensed, and he rushed forward. The practice method opened up during the operation, various avenues and wonders surrounded his body, and he shook the front.

And this is just the beginning.

The Tianxin was not silent, and the fluctuations that erupted were like waves rising above the waves, and the world-destroying thunder continued to breed.

Wu Zhuo was also shouting, constantly improving his combat power to resist the sky.

Centered on the shaman's figure, the space on all sides was shattered, everything turned into dust, and everything was penetrated.

The atmosphere in the chaos was suppressed to the point of suffocating.

The two hundred innate gods and spirits all retreated one after another.

They were sheltered by witch clumsy and lost the lock of the reincarnation of the heavenly path, but they still felt like there were a million mountains weighing on their hearts.

And everything in front of him was obviously beyond the normal scope of alternate persecution. It was almost like a strong man, who wanted to go against the sky, causing the calamity of the heavens and destroying it.

"Master Wu Zhuo, we blamed you!"

An unspeakable emotion surged in the chests of these gods, causing tears to appear in their eyes.

Facing the cruel reincarnation of heaven, they have no way to rely on. How desperate is that? Wu Zhuo's persuasion made them full of resentment, thinking that the other party just wanted to stabilize the prosperity of the world and fulfill themselves.

right now.

They knew that they were too wrong.

This ancestor **** really has chaotic sentient beings in mind, and he is clearing his will in this way.

The consequences are unpredictable.

Because of heaven, there is almost no time to end.

Look around.

The light of reincarnation above the heavens has been replaced by the thunder sea transformed by the primitive-level avenue.

Wu Zhuo stood among them, breaking through the sky with one force, in the center position, the gods, thunder light, avenues, etc. were all directed at him, boundless, as if chaos was reopening.

This kind of scene is extremely terrifying, the power of destruction has become unparalleled, even if the ancient gods come, they will be surprised, and it is difficult to break through.

Wu Zhuo glowed all over, and a tripod was suspended above his head.

This is Wu Zhuo, the chaos artifact that was refined after meditation and comprehension was also inscribed with the mark of the ancestor god.

This is the first time he has been sacrificed, like a part of his body.

At this moment, Wu Zhuo stretched out his body, and his body's divine veins were broken down into ten thousand imprints, showing various chaotic mysteries, carrying the cauldron to advance and retreat, constantly hitting the sky, blocking the sea of thunder, making it swept away just after falling, threatening Not to the gods.

Far away.

Tai Qiong's eyes flickered, his expression was constantly changing, and his fists were clenched.

Previously.

He held the posture of watching the excitement, ridiculing himself and ruining himself.

Seeing this, he was also moved.

Wu Zhuo's strength was still improving at an astonishing speed.

I suppressed him last time, and the combat power displayed this time made his heart palpitations extremely.

"With one's own strength, this son can be called the second Xiao Ye!"

"The real strength of this little guy is already quite terrifying."

All over the chaos, within the silent dominating dojos, a soft sigh was heard, as if seeing Xiao Ye at the beginning.

As Taiqiong said.

These surviving masters, indeed, also hid in the dojo, no longer acting at will, and did not intervene.

However, the changes in Chaos in recent years are all in sight.

Years later, the fluctuations that erupted in Tianxin climbed to another peak, and all kinds of Daoguang were surging, as if intertwined with a chaos, and pressed towards Wuchou.

Bang!

Although Wu Zhuo was fighting, it was hard to match. The giant cauldron suspended above his head was shaken into the air with a clang.

His body also exploded with blood, like a dragon soaring for nine days, being forced down by force.

"Master Wu Zhuo, stop!"

At this time, the two hundred innate gods couldn't help it anymore and rushed towards them.

Strong people like Wu Zhuo are already injured, and if they continue, I am afraid they will really die.

It is not worthwhile to give your life for them.

Hum!

These innate gods had just rushed past, and they were shocked back by a soft vigor.

That is Wu Zhuo, has soared into the sky.

The avenue of life, turned into a fire of life, is burning, showing the ability to reshape vitality, helping the witchcraft to recover, and there are surging chaotic spirits swarming to supplement the witchcraft's loss.

"I said that if there are destined to be sacrificed to make up for this evil result, I hope it will be me!"

"What's more, I can get through it!"

Wu Zhuo's voice came, showing unyielding, and fighting again.

At this point.

He changed his strategy and stopped trading, he was protecting himself with the Avenue of Life, increasing the speed with the Avenue of Time, and placing restrictions in front of the Avenue of Destiny...

He showed all the abilities of the original level of the great avenue, not for others, only to survive.

Boom!

The volatility of Tianxin's eruption is still rising, and it has swept through the entire chaos, and the boundless thunder sea almost filled a big forbidden sky.

There were not only the figures of divine beasts, but also the incarnations of primitive avenues that were ups and downs. All of them regarded Wuchou as a great enemy, and the calamities caused by various avenues appeared, completely submerging the figure of Wuchou.

The two hundred innate gods and spirits, let alone participate, can't even watch them closely, they are forced to retreat to his domain, and their hearts are trembling.

They don't know what happened to Wuchou.

It can only be seen from a distance, that the fire of life is constantly rushing in the thunder sea, and even turned into a totem of the **** of life, whistling and roaring, showing the power of resurrection from the dead.

This kind of confrontation is too long, every minute and every second is extremely difficult.

No matter how long the night is, there will be an end to it.

The boundless aura of evil has already begun to fade, and a vigorous aura of revival of all things has swept away.

"The Neogene has come, we survived!"

These innate gods, after feeling something, Qi Qi exclaimed.

Because all the visions were silent at the same time, a figure covered in blood fell from a high altitude.

(First one!)