Chapter 02773 Cricket Ancestors Backhand!

There is one point worth mentioning.

The way of heaven comprehended by the cricket ancestor is different from the way of heaven born in a world.

The way of heaven of the cricket patriarch is more like a weapon, a weapon that can only be controlled by him.

'Clang! '

The long sword transformed by the Dao of Heaven surged out a terrifying sword energy, annihilating the void, as if it didn't even need time...

The sword energy that filled the sky enveloped Ying.

This sword aura is different from the usual sword aura, it is full of the aura of fate, the aura of domination.

For a moment, Ying was enveloped by this sword energy, and despair and fear arose in his heart.

It seemed that under this sword energy, he was a monkey controlled by people in a cage.

"Shilong's domain, thousands of shattered!" Ying shouted loudly, and the domain he released instantly annihilated the sword energy that filled the sky.

"Clang!"

Destiny... that is, the cricket ancestor's body moved, and in an instant, he swung hundreds of millions of swords.

Boom boom boom...

The 'Shilong's Domain' released by Ying directly suffered hundreds of millions of swords, and the entire domain was chopped into pieces.

"Great Qin Dynasty, the heavenly dragon of God's fortune appeared!" Winning did not stop, and after playing a magic seal, a terrifying dragon appeared behind him.

"The breath of the world-destroying dragon!"

Under the control of Winning, Shenyun Tianlong spewed out a wave-like dragon's breath.

Even the long sword transformed by the Dao of Heaven was severely corroded, and pungent gunpowder smoke appeared on the surface.

"Huh!" Patriarch Cricket snorted softly, and the smoke on the surface of the long sword transformed by the Dao of Heaven disappeared instantly.

"The Thirteen Swords of Slaughter God!"

The cricket ancestor raised the long sword in his hand, and the next moment, the sword intent all over the sky rolled towards Ying.

Boom boom boom...

Win continued to resist, but as the "Thirteen Swords of Slaughter God" got further and further behind, Win became more and more passive.

Scoff!

A bloody light bloomed suddenly.

There was a sword wound on Ying's left arm, and blood splashed out from this wound.

"Heavenly curse!"

The cricket patriarch slammed a spell.

Immediately, the wound on Ying's left arm turned black, and terrifying screams came from the wound.

It was as if there were countless ghosts gnawing at the wound.

"Shilong's Realm!" Ying suddenly released the field, trying to use the field to forcibly cleanse the curse on the wound.

"The last move of the Thirteen Swords of Slaughtering Gods, Slaughtering Gods and Exterminating Demons!" At this moment, Patriarch Cricket suddenly flew out the most terrifying sword.

In a very short moment, Ying smelled the breath of death, because everything about him was locked.

Body, and even soul.

If this sword falls on him, his body and soul will be destroyed.

"Buddha's light shines everywhere!"

At this moment, the supreme being of the Buddhist world made a move.

A golden Buddha's light that pierced everyone's eyes was projected.

In an instant, the win was protected.

"Supreme bergamot!"

Suddenly, another bergamot hand that was as terrifying as a mountain grabbed the cricket patriarch.

Rumble!

The last sword of the "Thirteen Swords of Slaughtering Gods" swung by Patriarch Cricket collided with the bergamot hand of the Supreme Buddha.

However, the expected explosion sound did not appear.

Because the supreme being of the Buddhist world and the ancestor of the cricket had already fought together at the center of the collision.

The movement caused by the explosion a moment ago has not had time to explode...

It was overshadowed by their new attack.

"You are the master of Dao Patriarch..."

"Poverty should honor you as Patriarch!"

The Taoist Supreme also spoke at this time, and at the same time, the fly whisk in his hand had already been thrown towards Patriarch Cricket.

"Unfortunately, what you want is to destroy this universe. The poor monk is a member of the Dao world, but even more a member of this universe."

"For the sake of the Dao world, for the sake of the Eastern universe, the poor monk can only kill his relatives righteously today!"

The voice of the supreme being in the Tao world kept ringing, and the whisk in his hand kept hitting the old ancestor cricket.

Every time the supreme being of the dao world goes down with his whisk, he carries the ultimate profound meaning of the dao.

Even Patriarch Cricket had to fight with all his strength.

"Here comes the sky-opening axe!" Immortal Emperor Xuyuan...that is, Emperor Pangu's burst of shouts suddenly resounded.

The giant ax in his hand slashed at Patriarch Cricket from a distance of more than 10,000 meters.

"En?" The cricket patriarch's eyebrows darkened, and he looked at Immortal Emperor Xuyuan.

"Pan Mangfu, although your consciousness was born relatively late, after all, it comes from the same era as mine."

"If you attack me today, then don't blame me for not remembering the old love!"

The greatest deed of Emperor Pangu was to open up the world.

However, the ancestor of the cricket was born longer than the beginning of the world.

The era when the cricket patriarch was born was not the era when he was the only one.

But he was the first to be born with consciousness.

When Pan Gu was born with consciousness, the cricket patriarch had already been in that era.

But after a closer look, Emperor Pangu and Patriarch Cricket can be regarded as people of the same era.

"Old love?" Emperor Pan Gu sneered, "If you really miss the old love, would you still want to destroy the universe that gave birth to you?"

"It was originally a happy event for you to become destiny, a happy event worthy of celebration by everyone in the Eastern Universe."

"But you want to destroy this universe for the sake of eternity."

"Old cricket, now you are the enemy of the whole world, do you know that!"

When Emperor Pangu snorted coldly, the giant ax in his hand kept chopping on Patriarch Cricket's body.

clang clang clang...

The cricket patriarch naturally didn't dare to use his body to resist, so he could only keep swinging his sword to resist.

Every time the giant ax and the long sword collide, sparks of terror are stirred up.

This spark is even more terrifying than ordinary sky fire.

Even if it is an ordinary middle god, if he is surrounded by sparks... he will be instantly annihilated.

"Old Ancestor Cricket, if there is no accident, the inheritance inherited by this emperor is yours, right?" Dragon Emperor's voice suddenly rang out.

What the Dragon Emperor inherited was the Grandmist Treasure.

That treasure is an inheritance left before the beginning of chaos.

After seeing the many methods of the cricket ancestor today, the Dragon Emperor finally confirmed...

The ancestor of the cricket is the one who left the grand treasure.

He was dealing with Emperor Pangu, the Supreme Being of the Dao Realm, the Supreme Being of the Buddhist World, and the Cricket Patriarch who won the four of them at the same time...

After hearing the Dragon Emperor's words, his complexion suddenly changed.

"You've already left behind, right?" Dragon Emperor said again.

"Before you turned into destiny, you left a backhand, and left a backhand to restrain yourself!"

"As you once wished, this backhand has been mastered by me."

As soon as the Dragon Emperor said these words, the cricket patriarch instinctively showed fear.

Before he became destiny, he was invincible in his era.

After incarnation into destiny, he is immortal and immortal.

In this world, there is no one who can make him fear.

Except, himself.

"Before incarnation of destiny, you worry that you will become numb and ruthless, ignoring all living beings."

The Dragon Emperor looked at Patriarch Cricket, and said lightly: "So, you have left behind you who can restrain yourself."