Chapter 1799 Terrifying Strength

"Kill me? Just rely on you as a god?" Jian Wushuang looked at Dao Yuanzi coldly.

"Shenjun? Hehe, in my era, there is no such thing as a god. There are only pure yang realm and chaotic realm, and the realm I am in now is the chaotic realm." Dao Yuanzi smiled: "Perhaps the chaotic realm It is comparable to the realm of the gods you mentioned, but in the same realm, I will tell you how big the gap between the chaotic realm and the gods is."

As soon as the words fell, the Dao Yuanzi shook slightly, and then his figure disappeared directly into the void.

"Huh?" Jian Wushuang's face sank, and the power of the soul spread completely, but there was no trace of Dao Yuanzi at all.

This Dao Yuanzi seems to have completely disappeared in this world.

Just as Jian Wushuang was frowning and searching, the void behind him was suddenly broken, and then an evil figure stepped out, and an old palm with endless power directly grabbed Jian Wushuang's throat. The sound of breaking wind caused Jian Wushuang's heart to jump immediately.

"Behind!"

Jian Wushuang reacted immediately, his eyes focused, and immediately there were countless tentacles extending from behind him, overwhelmingly attacking and killing the opponent.

But as soon as he touched Dao Yuanzi's palm, the densely packed and countless tentacles were all shattered, as if they were crushed, and then he grabbed it suddenly.

This grip directly caused the space to be completely shattered, and space cracks over a hundred thousand miles spread wildly like spider webs.

"My God!!"

"Quick back!!"

"horrible."

Many strong men in the Qinghuo Palace immediately retreated, each with a look of horror and shock in their eyes.

In their opinion, the grasp of Dao Yuanzi was enough to kill all of them.

But simply, Jian Wushuang's figure had already retreated to the side, and the big hand did not touch Jian Wushuang's body.

But suddenly the big hand that was tightly clenched was loosened again.

call out! call out! call out! call out! call out!

Five streams of mournful light,

Exploding from the five fingertips of that big hand, it pierced through the void in an instant and appeared in front of Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang's face darkened, and the Xuefeng sword behind him was unsheathed instantly.

"Reincarnation swordsmanship, the first form!"

Wow!

The sword light roared, driving the power of endless samsara, shattering the void, and shattering the five bursts of streamer in an instant.

"Oh?" Dao Yuanzi frowned, and looked at Jian Wushuang in surprise, "Yes, a mere Pure Yang Realm, but purely in terms of divine power, it is already comparable to the middle stage of Chaos Realm, this power, Even I can't compare now, unfortunately, it's useless."

Dao Yuanzi smiled faintly, he stood in place, but waved his palm at Jian Wushuang again.

In an instant, Jian Wushuang only felt that the time and space around him were completely imprisoned and blocked, and his figure was greatly hindered and impacted.

It felt like he had cast the most powerful secret technique of the ancient gods, the technique of picking the moon, but the difference was that now the other party used such a method to attack him.

Booming~~~ The void was crazily crushed, a huge palm appeared out of thin air, and grabbed Jian Wushuang's figure with one hand, a huge power burst out, trying to crush Jian Wushuang's divine body.

"Humph!"

Jian Wushuang let out a cold snort, the power of the ancient gods surged in his body, and his figure also suddenly swelled at this moment.

Under the madness of divine power, the big hand that was holding Jian Wushuang tightly also began to tremble crazily.

"roll!"

With a roar of anger, Jian Wushuang finally broke free, and at this moment, he has completely transformed into a ten-foot-tall dark gold ancient god, with six stars on his brows and a fierce aura.

"Ancient God? Hehe, it's just some thin blood of the ancient clan." Dao Yuanzi smiled disdainfully.

More than 50,000 years ago, there was a shocking battle in the Eastern Tang Dynasty.

His blood god avatar once fought against the Gutong King who was also seriously injured and in a low period.

At that time, he could see that the methods of the ancient gods were nothing more than that, but he was unwilling to reveal his true self and his origin before, so he pretended to be very afraid of the ancient gods of the seven stars, but in fact, the ancient gods of the seven stars, He didn't pay attention at all.

"die!"

Stern shouts echoed in the sky, and a giant finger that seemed to be derived from ancient times descended out of thin air.

This finger contains endless power of the ancient god, and it is the sixth finger of the ancient god that Jian Wushuang used with all his strength, the eclipse finger!

"break!"

Dao Yuanzi just spit out one word, waved his big hand casually, and Jian Wushuang's sixth finger of the ancient god collapsed directly.

"How is it possible?" Jian Wushuang was filled with horror.

You know, he has reached the third stage of the ultimate true god. In terms of divine power and body, he is at the level of a god emperor, which is what Dao Yuanzi said in the middle of the chaotic state.

As for Dao Yuanzi, his current state is obviously only at the level of the gods (early chaos state), and the strength and power of each other are one level behind, but the attack that Jian Wushuang used, this Dao Yuanzi can easily break it? On the contrary, some of the methods used by Yuanzi made Jian Wushuang feel extremely difficult.

"Jian Wushuang, as I said, you came back too late." Dao Yuanzi sneered, "If I hadn't recovered to the strength of the Chaos Realm, but only at the Pure Yang Realm level, with your strength, it is really possible to kill me , but for now, you'd better suffer and die obediently."

"Hmph!" Jian Wushuang didn't speak, but just snorted coldly, and two bright golden lights suddenly burst out around him.

The speed of these two golden lights was extremely fast, one left and one right had already appeared in front of Dao Yuanzi.

"This is... the Hongjun Golden Sword?" Dao Yuanzi showed surprise, but then shook his head, "It's just an imitation Hongjun Golden Sword, and it can only control two handles, so what's the use?"

Dao Yuanzi gave a disdainful smile, two sharp lights shot out from his fingertips, and instantly sent the two Hongjun golden swords flying thousands of miles away.

"I won't play with you anymore."

Dao Yuanzi lost his patience, but immediately saw a tyrannical experience slowly gathering in his hands, and then pointed his finger towards Jian Wushuang.

Once pointed out, heaven and earth will perish.

Jian Wushuang could clearly see that a pitch-black beam shot straight towards his chest.

The power contained in this pitch-black light beam made Jian Wushuang feel a little palpitation.

"The ancient god's unique knowledge, the Eight Extremes Divine Mountain!"

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Eight majestic golden mountains descended suddenly, forming eight layers of barriers, blocking Jian Wushuang.

But that jet-black light beam pierced through the eight majestic golden mountains easily, and then continued to bombard Jian Wushuang's body.

Jian Wushuang's figure immediately retreated tens of thousands of miles away, and he regained his footing after a while, and at this moment, there was still a clear white spot on his chest.