Chapter 1698 The Artifact of Luck

Chapter 1698 Luck Artifact

The other peak supremes also shot one after another, all of them gathered all the power of their methods together, and bombarded them high above the sky.

These powerful moves are enough to kill any peak supreme, and even a few more people will be lost!

All the terrifying forces formed a multicolored ray of light, all kinds of flames, golden awns, hailstones, wooden cones, mountains... all kinds of attack shapes, just like this, went towards the nine heavens.

This terrifying power is enough to smash Jiutian to pieces and destroy everything!

However, this bottomless black hole, which is hundreds of thousands of miles away, emanates terrifying power. The vortex is endless, and the power rapidly increases to a terrifying level.

Whoosh!

Thousands of rays of light were swallowed alive by the black hole without leaving too many traces.

Everyone was shocked again!

This is definitely not the power that the Supreme Shishen should exist, nor is it the power that any top-level ancient artifact can produce. This is definitely a threat that can be produced by another realm!

"No matter how powerful you ants are, it's nothing more than that!" The gigantic devil's face filled with a strange smile and laughed wildly, and then he said, "It seems that I won't teach you a lesson, don't you? Know good and bad!"

In vain, a demon palm appeared in the black hole, and this demon palm was condensed together with black evil energy, forming a giant palm like the sky and falling down.

The black mist of the giant palm is crystal clear, and its power is majestic and terrifying. The corrosive power has corroded many spaces to the point of festering.

"Everyone, hold on!" Ling Taimeng shouted again in shock, gathering his strength once again to rush forward to stop this demon's palm!

Others also shot at the same time, and the terrifying power rushed up wave after wave.

Boom boom boom!

However, this magic palm was unimpeded by any obstacles, and it suppressed these forces vigorously, and clapped heavily on many supreme primordial gods.

ah ah!

A series of screams sounded in shock, and groups of blood mist burst open.

Many Supreme Primordial Gods couldn't resist such a move, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of Supreme Primordial Gods who were weaker were killed. It was difficult to get rid of these corrosive forces, and each one was screaming!

Terrible, terrible!

This is simply a power that cannot be formed beyond imagination!

Ling Taimeng, Luo Dongsheng, Liexiong, Ridiyuehou and others were all seriously injured, and those corrosive forces made it difficult for them to get rid of, so they had to destroy the divine body and rebuild a divine body.

Each of them showed a look of despair!

They have always thought that they are top-level figures, even if they meet someone on the supreme list, they will not be killed lightly!

But now, with just one palm, they have defeated so many Supreme Beginning Gods.

This level of realm, this level of power, really made them feel unstoppable.

"Ask again, do you want to surrender, or you will immediately massacre the city!" The voice rang again and whispered.

At the same time, dozens of Supreme Gods of the Demon Tiger Clan appeared in that direction.

They rode the Black Devil Tiger and looked down at everyone below, with sneers on their faces.

"Hurry up and surrender and become one of our subordinates. Our ancestors are already eternal gods. Even if you all blew yourself up in front of your eyes, you will never be able to win." Jiang Dian shouted to Ling Taimeng and others condescendingly.

Another peak of the Demon Tiger Clan said, "That's right, if you surrender to us, you can survive, if not, they will all die!".

There are not many people from the Devil Tiger Clan, but with such an eternal god, they are already able to sweep the five directions and dominate the land of the heaven!

"It's really the God of Eternity, this... how could this be born?".

"It should be right, it's terrible, we won't have the slightest chance, are we really going to be ruled by them like this?".

"If that's the case, I'm afraid the Golden Dragon Clan will have no chance if they come out in full force. The gap is too big!".

"It's no wonder that the Yaomeng Guild was taken down by the opponent without any resistance. It is too powerful, what should we do now!".

Everyone is already starting to despair!

They couldn't think of anyone who could stop the most powerful existence in the world!

That is the giant god of ancient, even remote ancient legends, the god who can create the world, the immortal existence above the king of gods and gods of origin.

It's just that at this time, there are some people who don't believe in evil and still want to fight back to the death.

"So what about the God of Eternity, today we, the Jin Clan, vow to let you come and go!" Ling Taimeng said faintly after reorganizing his divine body, and he moved in one direction and shot a golden light in an instant.

This is indeed the Golden Dragon Altar, the guardian spirit of the Jin clan. It has a dazzling golden light and an abnormally strong dragon aura, giving people a sense of simplicity and vicissitudes.

At the same time, behind the Golden Dragon Altar, three members of the Jin clan followed, and each of them rode the eleventh-ranked high-ranking Golden Flood Dragon King.

These three members of the Jin clan are as powerful as a rainbow, and their strength is majestic and powerful. They already have the strength of the peak supreme.

This is the true background of the Jin clan, and it is by no means comparable to ordinary strength.

"Sacrifice to my Dragon Altar, and kill powerful enemies!" Ling Taimeng shouted in surprise, and several drops of blood essence flew towards the Golden Dragon Altar at the same time.

The three peak supreme beings also dripped a few drops of blood, which fell on the Golden Dragon Altar.

Whoosh!

One after another golden lights shot out, and each golden light turned into a phantom of a golden dragon, and each phantom almost condensed into substance, giving people a very powerful feeling.

"Kill me!" Ling Taimeng yelled in shock, concentrating his power on the Golden Dragon Altar, and the other three peak supreme beings also pulled out their divine power and gathered on the Golden Dragon Altar.

Suddenly, the phantom of the golden dragon on the golden dragon altar formed tens of thousands of golden dragons and charged towards the black hole of the demon soul.

This power has actually surpassed the power of all the supreme gods attacking together just now. It seems to have condensed the luck of the Jin clan, and its power can destroy the stars and the moon in the blink of an eye!

The expressions of those members of the Demon Tiger Clan above changed drastically, and they could all feel the terrifying degree of this blow.

None of them expected that the Jin clan would have such a big killer!

The many Supreme Primordial Gods around also felt the power of this blow, always felt as if they had seen a glimmer of light, and at the same time sighed secretly the horror of the Jin clan background!

If they had come to attack the Jin clan, this move alone might have killed them all.

I saw the tens of thousands of golden dragons kept rushing towards the black hole of the magic cloud, shaking so much that the nine heavens cracked again and again, and the black hole of the magic cloud seemed to be unable to bear it and was about to collapse.

"Look, the magic cloud and black hole are about to disappear. Could it be that the Eternal God is also unstoppable? It's too powerful, and we're saved this time!".

"Yes, I have long heard that the Golden Dragon Altar of the Jin clan is a peak-level ancient artifact, but seeing it today, I am afraid it has already exceeded the scope!".

"Maybe this is an eternal artifact? But I haven't heard that there is such a powerful existence of the Jin clan that can forge such an artifact!".

"This should not be an eternal artifact. It can only be considered close at best. Just now, Lord Taimeng destroyed the artifact with his blood. It must be the "artifact of luck" accumulated by their Jin clan for millions of years. Legend has it that this kind of artifact can only exist for a hundred years Only the ancient races of more than 10,000 years can be condensed, it seems that the origin of the Jin clan has been around for a long time."

"Anyway, we may be able to be saved, not necessarily!".

"Don't think too perfectly. This kind of luck artifact can only be used a limited number of times at most. Once it fails to kill the enemy, I'm afraid... the consequences will be unimaginable!".

Many supreme gods have speculated one after another, and everyone's heart is very complicated and tense!

Two consecutive waves of power that can be called exterminating the sky finally defeated the magic cloud black hole.

The supreme beings of the Demon Tiger Clan became unbelievable one by one.

They can't believe that the God of Eternity will also be defeated sometimes!

As for the many supreme gods in the Tianlong region, they all rejoiced.

Ling Taimeng and the other three Peak Supremes had almost exhausted their strength, with a satisfied smile on their faces.

It's just that their smiles froze immediately before they finished laughing.

"That's right, the luck artifact of the Zhen clan can almost be regarded as an eternal artifact, but it's a pity that none of you Jin clan can become an eternal realm, so you can only bury it!" A cold voice sounded, a black The claw lingkong grabbed it, and Jinlongtan was caught just like that.

This black claw came from the same person as the previous one, which meant that the eternal god did not die.

Everyone looked at the black claw, and saw a man in black and a hood controlling the struggling Golden Dragon Altar.

No need to guess, this is the existence of the eternal god of the Demon Tiger Clan!

No one can clearly see the face of this eternal god. Standing here, he looks like a cloud of magic. He can only faintly see the outline of a human figure, and it is impossible to tell what his age looks like.

"Give me back the Golden Dragon Altar of my clan!" A Jin Clan peak supreme roared angrily, and charged up on the Flood Dragon King, wanting to take back the Golden Dragon Altar!

"The Eighth Elder is back, you are no match for him!" Ling Taimeng shouted in shock.

It's a pity that he yelled too late, the Eternal God of the Demon Tiger Clan smiled lightly and said, "If you want it, I'll give it back to you!".

He hit the Golden Dragon Altar and flew back, a dark force rushed past with extreme speed.

The supreme being at the peak of the Jin clan didn't even have a chance to react, and was hit by the returning Golden Dragon Altar until his body exploded and died!

boom!

His body was splattered with blood, his soul was destroyed, and he was lifeless!

Even the Flood Dragon King couldn't get rid of it, and was invaded by those black corrosive powers, and disappeared in a flash of flying ash!

At this moment, all the supreme beings in the Tianlong region were ashamed, and then turned back a little bit of blood!

At this moment, a terrifying sound of dragon chant shook from the Wanglong Mountain Range.

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