In an unknown world, black aura with powerful corrosive power spreads over the void, countless ferocious figures, huge monsters fighting in the rugged canyons and abyss, fighting wildly for meager survival resources.

Occasionally, there were metal discs that were full of gold and constantly spraying currents rushed past the sky. The tall and burly Ga warriors in heavy armor stood on the disc, patrolling the circle like gods. When they saw these Ga warriors from afar, all the monsters either fled in panic, and those who had no time to escape hurriedly fell to the ground.

At the core of this world, more than a dozen spiral spiral spires with strange shapes are tens of thousands of feet high, and huge electric dragons on the top of the tower flow back and forth, constantly making deafening roars.

Countless indigenous creatures wearing black robes gathered under the spire, praising the name of a certain Yu nobleman in unison.

In the middle of the top of the tallest spire, in the middle of a hall with open sides, a middle-aged Yu man knelt quietly on the ground, twitching all over, and sweating like rain. His eyes were squirming with his eyebrows, and a trace of black divine light kept gushing out of his eyes, constantly rushing towards his other two eyes.

Huge power of faith came from all directions. With the help of the indigenous faith standing at the peak of this world, this middle-aged man of Yu was frantically refining his own eyes on his eyebrows. Seeing that the eyes between his eyebrows were only a ball of thumb-sized left, with a scattered divine light shining everywhere, and the cold light was like countless blades, piercing deeply into the void.

This refining process is not only an evolution of one's own, but also an erosion of the way of heaven.

The Yu clan's eyes are extremely powerful, and only the power of the heavenly way can transform their eyes away. During the melting process, they can gradually control the heavenly way of a world and become the master of the heavenly way, comparable to the heavenly emperor of the ancient heavenly court in Pangu world.

Suddenly, the prayer of countless natives from all directions rose higher and higher. The middle-aged man kneeling on the ground suddenly twitched violently. The eyes between his eyebrows exploded and turned into a trace of divine light that completely matched the remaining two eyes.

The void around him shook. With the help of the indigenous faith, his will finally completely integrate into the void of this world and controls part of the laws of heaven in this world. A cold and powerful aura spread from his body. The middle-aged man of Yu clan grabbed the void with both hands and slowly grabbed a long scepter with a strange shape.

"Although the colonial saint like me... has such a powerful force, but I want to be recognized..." The middle-aged man of Yu slowly stood up, his handsome face full of sneering: "I really hope that a big battle will break out, so that all the crown, seal, and stick that hold high positions will fall... Everyone has the same power, why can you be above you?"

A black divine light broke through the air, and an exquisite black bell suddenly erupted from the black light and quietly suspended in front of him.

The middle-aged man of Yu clan grabbed the black bell and shook it gently. A deep and cold voice came from the bell. His expression suddenly changed, and then he laughed ecstatically.

"So many elites have been lost? A group of incompetent and old antiques who steal high positions... It's our turn to show off. Pangu World? There is such a huge world group? Those great saints should understand that only we colonial saints who are fighting and fighting in the colonial world are the hope of our clan."

"Reorganize the army and prepare for war! Target, Pangu world!" The middle-aged man of the Yu clan scolded softly, and the whole world felt his will. Countless monsters fighting frantically roared to the sky and roared impatiently.

In a beautiful scenery, you can see countless slender and exquisite crystal dragons flying in the sky, and countless white unicorns running back and forth in the forest. In a world where large groups of young Yu tribes were wearing exquisite armor, hunting and playing in the forest with warm smiles.

A floating city with a radius of millions of miles, made of countless white crystals, reflecting strong light in the sun, quietly flew over from high altitude.

At the highest point of this floating city, a erect eyebrow has been refined, and only two balls of white light are left in the two pupils. The young man of Yu, who radiates infinite light and heat at every moment, smiled thoughtfully: "Those who are high above, but only know how to conspire and trick, and even forget to fight. What kind of saints are the breath of war... Let us colonial saints replace them."

"Reorganize the army and prepare for war! Target, Pangu World!" The young man of the Yu clan also chuckled, crushed the black bell, and took out the spatial coordinates of the Pangu World hidden therein.

Large groups of crystal dragons circling and gathering around the city. Countless unicorns on the ground carry the indigenous creatures of this world, and a group of powerful creatures born with chitin creatures parasitic parasitics are coming.

In a hot world full of yellow sand, occasionally you can see an oasis. On the top of a giant pyramid that is thousands of miles high, in the spacious temple, an old man in a yellow robe and two small suns can be seen in his eyes, laughing deep.

"My power is even ten times stronger than the saints in my hometown! They are just because of their noble origins, so they are stained with a little bit of the laws of their hometown, and they can enjoy a high position." The old man crushed the black bell in his hand and smiled slowly: "And I, I have ruled the thirty nearby colonial worlds, and the same laws of heaven in the thirty worlds are all controlled by me."

"My power is ten times stronger than them... But I am still a colonial saint who can't raise his head in the Panyu world, a country bumpkin in the eyes of those hometown people, and a poor colonial robber!" The old man smiled sarcastically: "Ah, the nobles and men who are high and above have been killed by an indigenous world at one time? Do you still have the face to sit on that high throne?"

"Reorganize the army and prepare for war! Target, Pangu World!" The old man's long roar spread throughout the 30 worlds in a radius. The yellow sand rolled into the sky, countless huge bodies, and the rough men and women with scorpion tails rushed out of the yellow sand, waving various huge weapons, gathering towards the huge pyramids in their world.

In these thirty worlds alone, there are 10 billion scorpion people gathered in each world.

One world after another conquered by the Panyu world was in agitation. They took various goals and gathered their huge army under their command, opened a cross-border channel directly to the Pangu world, locking the spatial coordinates of Liangzhu City.

The huge and terrifying war machine in Panyu's world was completely mobilized at this moment.
Chapter completed!