Chapter 1888: The Mysterious Human Race Powerhouse

The phantom of Wu Clan Dongli hurriedly said: "Xuanming Ancestral Witch, there is a warrior in the human race named Lin Hao, with a cultivation level of the gods, who somehow entered the battlefield of the ten thousand races and ignited the flame of the human race's time platform.

This Lin Hao entered the long river of time again and slaughtered the descendants of my Wu clan. This son even entered the time node and successfully walked out.

In order to capture Lin Hao, Dongli wanted to help the Xuanming ancestor witch out of trouble, but failed, and had already fallen at this time, so he could only use this sacrifice technique to send a message to the Xuanming ancestor witch.

Ancestral Witch Xuanming, the whole Wu Clan is waiting for you to return from the time node, Dongli has no chance to see that scene, and can no longer work hard for the Wu Clan to regain control of the era.

Ashamed of being cultivated by the Xuanming Ancestral Witch for tens of millions of years, Dongli is ashamed and hopes that the Xuanming Ancestral Witch can forgive him. "

After all, the phantom of Wu Clan Dongli dissipated.

Ancestor Wu Xuanming's divine soul body, his eyes revealed an extremely shocked light.

He realized that the human race has produced a great genius!

Moreover, Dongli's words answered the doubts in his heart.

Xuanming at this juncture of time, wanted to refine the soul of a strong human race that had survived for several epochs, and it seemed that he was about to succeed, but because the flames of the human race were ignited on the time platform of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, this strong human race His spirit showed signs of recovery.

"The cultivation base of the Heavenly God Realm, from this child's point of view, should be in the time node of the Heavenly God Realm!"

Xuanming murmured to himself, and immediately prepared to go.

Lin Hao has the secret of leaving the node of time, and Xuan Ming attaches great importance to it.

He is one of the top existences of the Wu Clan. How could he be willing to be trapped here? Now that he has found hope, he naturally wants to seize this opportunity.

Although there are gaps in the realm of cultivation in the space of time and age nodes, for the ancestor Wu Xuanming of the Wu Clan, he has a way to resolve this rule and reach the area where the warriors of the Heavenly God Realm are located.

But at this moment.

The special pattern transformed by the power of the ancestor witch Xuanming exploded loudly.

An old man with disheveled hair rushed out.

This old man, with disheveled hair, an old face, and confusion in his eyes, is exactly the soul body of the supreme powerhouse of the human race that Wu Xuanming, the ancestor of the witch clan, wants to refine.

"My human race, if there is a son here, and I am here, you Xuanming don't want to hurt him at all!" said the old man.

Xuan Ming said: "You, an old bastard who doesn't even know who you are, want to stop me? You're just dreaming!"

The soul body of the old man of the human race gave a wry smile and said, "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I know that I belong to the human race, and that's enough!"

Xuan Ming coldly said: "Old man, you have been trapped in the time node for three epochs, and the only remaining power of the soul is already close to decay, what are you going to do to stop me!"

"What's stopping you?"

A thoughtful look appeared on the old man's face, and then his tone became firm, and he said, "Then take everything from me!"

The voice fell.

The loose dry hair of this old man of the human race moves automatically without wind.

Even if this is just the body of the soul, everything seems to be no different from the real one.

The old man of the human race took a step forward, with the imprint of the Dao flickering under his feet, he rushed in front of Xuanming, and punched out, and there was a gray force flowing on the surface of the fist.

This force is incomparably primitive, yet incomparably powerful.

Xuanming's soul body was a huge ferocious beast, and when he was hit by the punch of the old man, most of Xuanming's bone spurs were broken off, and his huge body was also blown away.

"The power of chaos!"

Xuan Ming exclaimed, and shouted: "No...impossible, you are trapped in the three eras of the time node, it is absolutely impossible to master the power of chaos!"

The old man stopped talking, rushed to Xuan Ming's body again, and slapped him down.

"boom!"

Xuan Ming's body was pressed to the ground.

"The power of chaos? How do I master it?"

The old man said to himself, his soul body was obliterated by the power of time nodes, and he was trapped here before the end of the early god era, and he couldn't remember many things.

Wu Xuanming, the ancestor of the witch clan, had his spirit trapped in the juncture of time for thousands of years. After these thousand years, his spirit body is still in its peak state.

But in the face of the old man who had mastered the power of chaos, Xuan Ming had no power to fight back. He was beaten quite embarrassingly, and his soul body exploded again and again.

After hundreds of times.

Xuanming's soul body has already weakened a lot.

And the soul body of the old man of the human race also became illusory.

"Hmph, even if you have the power of chaos, so what? Your spirit will not last long after all!" Xuan Ming growled and started to fight back.

The old man of the human race slapped out his palm again, sending Xuan Ming's huge body flying away.

"Even if I can't last long, it's enough to suppress you for a hundred years!"

While speaking, the hands of the old man of the human race condensed the power of chaos, and then turned into a mark, which fell towards Xuanming, the ancestor of the witch clan.

Xuan Ming's body was suppressed by this imprint, and he could no longer move.

Then, the old man of the human race flew away, and after a while, he came to the age node barrier where they were.

He originally wanted to go through the barrier and find the Tianjiao of the human race.

However, he quickly dismissed this idea.

Because, the power contained in his soul is no longer enough to support him to pass through the age node barrier.

Therefore, the old man sat down directly beside this barrier very casually.

He began to observe the countless imprints left by the time nodes, however, he did not find any traces about himself.

Xuanming, the ancestor of the witch clan who was suppressed in the distance, laughed loudly and said, "Do you want to know who you are? Hahaha, I have already checked, and here, all the marks about you have been erased, you I'll never remember it!"

"Noisy!"

The old man of the human race frowned, raised his hand, and another force flew towards Zuwu Xuanming's body. This time, Zuwu Xuanming was suppressed even more severely, and he couldn't even make a sound.

The old man of the human race said: "It's finally quiet."

"I am a human race!"

The old man of the human race said lightly, his expression relieved.

………

Lin Hao, who is located in the time node area of ​​​​the Heavenly God Realm, was originally condensing the seeds of the original world.

But there was just a moment.

The space of the entire age node is shaking.

It seems that an extremely tyrannical battle broke out in a distant area.

When the shock disappears.

Lin Hao withdrew his mind. He knew that the shock just now came from the time nodes in other regions. It was useless to think too much. He still couldn't get involved in higher-level time nodes!

Immediately afterwards, Lin Hao continued to condense his own source, and then continued to compress the source.

In his body, next to the broken world of origin, a mass of origin has been compressed to the size of a grain of rice.

The whole process took twelve days.

Of course, he used twelve drops of thousand times the water of time.

This also means that by compressing the source, he has actually consumed 12,000 days, more than 30 years!