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Chapter 1898: Strong Enemy

Chaos thunder fell like raindrops.

The seemingly turbid lightning contains the mystery of creation. Each attack shocks the earth, making the people watching the battle in the distance feel that the five internal organs are burning and their souls are shaking. The lightning breaks through the void, and everything passes through is destroyed. When the thunder explodes, the Pangumu Continent is like falling leaves swaying violently in the wind, and the stars in the sky are hanging in the void and shaking.

Pan Yu raised his head and roared to the sky with great resentment: "Wait, how dare you grab food from my mouth?"

The chaotic aura spread, and three hazy figures floating in the sky smiled mockingly. The lightning lights burst out from their hands became increasingly dense, and even Pan Yu was simply shrouded in it. Countless lights exploded on the seriously injured Pan Yu, causing him to fly blood and blood, and it was unbearable for pain.

The Great Equator Man and the Qingwei Taoist Curled up under the treasures of their own defensiveness and vomited blood. They suffered dozens of chaotic thunders in succession. Their Dao Base was floating and their vital energy was severely damaged. Each of them lost at least ten catastrophes of cultivation.

What's even worse was Taoist Yu Yu. He fought with the Chaos Thunder that the three men burst out, but he felt like a fragile eggshell, while the other party was a piece of granite that had been baptized by countless years. With just a light touch, two of the three incarnations he killed the three corpses were destroyed, and Daoji was even damaged and extremely severely injured.

If the Taoist foundation of Yu Yu is regarded as a lotus platform carved from beautiful jade, the lotus platform is covered with cracks and may collapse at any time.

If he had not been formed by Pangu's Yuan Spirit and was protected by Pangu's world in a dark way, the attack just now would have long caused the Taoist fruit of Yu Yu to collapse and his soul to scatter.

Even so, Taoist Yu Yu was also sitting cross-legged on the ground with a dismal expression, and blood was oozing out from his seven orifices. Yu Yu was also covered in bruises. He held Taoist Yu Yu's blue natal sword in his hand and opened the sword formation to resist the bombardment of the thunder in the sky.

The two sect leaders were peeking at Ji Hao's sword formation, not only the eighteen sword gates transformed by the natal sword of the Netherworld Taoist, but also their preference for Ji Hao's Pangu Bell and Pangu Sword.

However, three inexplicable enemies suddenly descended and sneaked into the Great Equatorian with extremely terrible power. The Taoist Qingwei and Taoist Yu Yu were seriously injured. The two leaders shuddered in a chill, and suddenly took back all their golden body bodies and resolutely killed the three figures.

"The lips are dead and the teeth are cold... Three fellow Taoists don't panic, my brother is here!" The two leaders shouted in unison. They rushed to the Great Equatorian, the Taoist Qingwei, and the Taoist Yu Yu, and sacrificed the pagoda filled with purple and golden light. The treasure tower with a huge ray of light was firmly protected on the heads of the three people who were seriously injured in the raid.

The infinite thunder lightning fell like a storm, and a series of dense thunder sounds sounded. The pagoda of the two leaders shook, and the pagoda was dull. A blood arrow was spewed out from the seven orifices at the same time, and their eyes were confused and dull.

"Heaven...their cultivation is actually not inferior to Pan Yu!" The two leaders were hit hard, and they immediately complained in unison. Compared with the absolute number of magical power cultivation, their cultivation is much weaker than Pan Yu. After all, Pan Yu had just swallowed so many saints of the Yu clan and the origin of the world they conquered, and the magic power in their bodies was as vast as the sea.

However, judging from the purity of magic power and the degree of compatibility between magic power and his own soul, the cultivation of these three people is not only not inferior to Pan Yu, but is even slightly better! Pan Yu relies on crazy devouring to improve his cultivation, and his power is a bit complicated.

And these three people obviously gained power through their hard practice, and their strength is extremely terrifying!

The jade plate was suspended in the air, and the chaotic spiritual light kept flashing, but the control of the three great equator men was lost, and the jade plate, which had no self-instinct, was suspended there stiffly and without any reaction to the three sudden enemies.

Taoist Yu Yu suddenly raised his head, and he pointed at the jade plate and shouted loudly: "The last glimmer of life...speed..."

Before he finished speaking, hundreds of chaotic thunders fell, like a crazy dragon, the second leader's treasure banner was smashed to pieces, and countless beads and other gems were poured out like heavy rain. The second leader was so anxious that he was beaten by the thunder, and he was stumbled down with blood. His head hit Yu Yu's chest, hitting him so hard that he could not breathe.

"It's urgent, take action together!" Fuxi and others shouted over Puyang. Golden light flashed around them, and they rushed towards the jade plate at the same time.

"Interesting, are all a group of 'Taoists' who rely on merit to the origin of the Great Dao?" A figure in the air smiled lowly: "Don't Pangu's descendants actually use this method of skill of combining merit with the Tao. Don't they feel ashamed of their ancestors?"

The man slapped out with his backhand, and saw countless black ice crystals condensed out of thin air in the void, and suddenly turned into hundreds of black ice dragons roaring and roaring around. The ice dragon quickly flew through the void and instantly pierced the chests of Fuxi, Xuanyuan, Shennong, Suiren and other human sages and the human emperor.

Many human powers vomited blood together, and some people's bodies collapsed, and golden light continued to gush out of their bodies, turning into pure heaven and earth's vitality back to heaven and earth.

More black ice dragons roared, and they were stanced to completely wipe out Fuxi and others.

On the altar, Si Wenming suddenly roared to the sky, and the Nine Cauldrons gushed out endless strong light, so they soared into the air according to the direction of the Nine Palaces, and crashed into the black ice dragon that was attacking the sky.

With a loud bang, countless black ice dragons exploded in the air, and the Nine Cauldrons were shaken to the point of falling from east to west and flew hundreds of thousands of miles. Si Wenming vomited blood in his mouth, and stepped back step by step, falling down from the edge of the altar.

"It's hard to be... I shouldn't have loaned my human race!" Si Wenming smiled bitterly and shook his head, looking at the sky helplessly: "I just lent it out, and I've suffered a disaster... I have to remind my juniors of the human race in the future... Good people can't do it, and things can't be borrowed."

Abao, Guiling, Xuandu, Guangcheng and others transformed into golden light and flew towards the jade saucer at the same time, but the chaotic thunder swept across the sky. The three of them clearly did not regard Abao and the others as their serious opponents. They just attacked casually. Wherever the aftermath of the Chaos Thunder passed, Abao and others vomited blood and were seriously injured, falling heavily from a high altitude like stones.

"The descendants of Pangu... Haha!" The three of them laughed in unison: "Pangu alone killed countless fellow Taoists in the fields and blood flowed into rivers. I didn't expect that today, the descendants of Pangu were so weak... What qualifications do you have to enjoy the vast world that Pangu opened up by Pangu, which contains the three thousand great roads?"
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