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"The human race's Beiming Xuanfeng formation is as sharp as ever."

"Under the control of the ancestor god, it can actually hold out for so long."

The second ancestor god of Dark Realm Mountain spoke slowly.

"After all, it was the work of the Pantheon. Even if it is damaged, it still has a good power. However, the resources in the wilderness are insufficient and it cannot operate for a long time."

The fourth ancestor god said.

The strange race is not only about the strange power, but also the form.

Such as the strangeness of Dark Realm Mountain.

It looks like a ball of black fog, with only two blood-red eyes exposed.

"It has only been 100,000 years since the last invasion. The God Yuan Crystals in the wilderness have not been replenished so quickly. Even if we don't take action, the formation will stop in a while.".

The seventh ancestor god said coldly.

"Where's the eldest brother? Why hasn't he come yet?"

The tenth ancestor god asked.

"Two zero zero"

"Why are you in such a hurry? The eldest brother has gone to the abyss to get the bodies of the four younger brothers."

The second ancestor god said indifferently, "Although the four younger brothers died in the battle that year, they were not like the third brother, who did not even have a trace of consciousness left. Now he just needs to devour all the human beings in the wilderness."

"There should be hope to revive them."

"It will definitely succeed!"

The tenth ancestor god said, "And the third brother, his breath appeared in the wilderness, maybe he is still alive."

Boom!

The moment the words fell, a terrifying breath surged like a tide from a very far distance behind him.

"The eldest brother is here."

The four weird ancestor gods turned around immediately.

——

"Break."

The sound was like a bell, resounding through the world.

Boundless black fog filled the air, transformed into a huge finger, and fell towards the light curtain of the formation.

"Not good!"

Seeing this finger, Yan Huang and Duan Qingkong's faces changed drastically.

They felt an extremely terrifying power.

Far beyond the lower level, even the middle level!

Crack!

The moment the finger touched the formation, the formation, which had already been unable to support, finally broke!

Dissipated into countless light spots.

All the human races on the front line were exposed under the sky.

"Weak human race, welcome the arrival of God."

In the distant tide, a magnificent figure slowly appeared, as high as the sky, and the terrifying aura was overwhelming.

Even Yan Huang and Duan Qingkong couldn't help trembling.

"God...God!!!"

At this moment, the two finally sensed it clearly.

The eyes were full of disbelief.

How could there be a Heavenly God in Dark Realm Mountain!

I thought that since there was a high-ranking ancestor god in the wilderness, I could be more relaxed in the face of strange things in the future, and even change my form and attack and defense, and directly kill into the foggy area to expand the territory.

But now, Dark Realm Mountain, which is obviously a low-ranking realm, has actually appeared a Heavenly God.

Even more powerful than the Taixuan Saint Lord!

At this moment, even if the Taixuan Saint Lord arrived, it would be useless.

"Big brother!"

The four strange ancestors hurriedly flew to the side of the first ancestor god of the Dark Realm Mountain. No, now they should be called the Heavenly God.

"From today on, there will be no wasteland."

The Dark Realm Mountain Heavenly God was surging with black mist, and a vague shape gradually appeared.

It was like a huge meat mountain covered with tentacles.

"Retreat!"

Yan Huang and Duan Qingkong roared.

Although they said so, they did not leave.

Behind them was their territory, their sect power, and countless disciples.

What would they do if they left?

As a strong man born in the sect and cultivated by the sect, he would naturally not abandon the sect like those who came in halfway.

There is a deep feeling for the sect.

"Scorching Sun·Wind Chasing Ten Skys!"

"Wind-Cutting Blade Technique!"

Yan Huang and Duan Qingkong did not retreat but advanced, rushed out of the formation, and continuously killed strange creatures.

And many supreme beings, the King of Martial Arts, did not leave.

Gritted his teeth and went straight up.

This is a race war.

As long as most of them escape, the inheritance will be there, and the sect will have a chance to rise again in the future.

"Ants."

The voice of the Dark Realm Mountain God was indifferent, and there seemed to be no emotion at all.

Before, it was just a middle position.

But now that it has entered the Heavenly God, the feeling is completely different. It turns out that this is the power of the Heavenly God.

It is really too strong!

Not to mention the middle position, even the upper position can be easily crushed to death by himself.

"After the breakthrough, take back the wilderness."

The Dark Realm Mountain God recalled a sentence in his mind.

Those were the words that the strong man from the plateau brought to him, and they were also what he needed to do.

For the plateau...

He only had awe in his heart.

"Die!"

After coming to his senses, the Dark Realm Mountain God looked at Yan Huang and Duan Qingkong who were slaughtering wantonly, and his blood-red eyes were filled with coldness and murderous intent.

Boom!

The black fog was surging.

The dense tentacles swept out towards the two.

The tentacles merged and turned into a black fog hand.

"It's over!"

The two people's auras were directly locked, and they couldn't dodge at all. They could only watch the big hand descend.

"Ancestor!"

The human race who were fighting below and fleeing in the distance stopped one after another, looking desperate.

But at this moment,

A sword light as bright as snow came from afar, extremely fast, and it passed through the black mist hand in the blink of an eye.

Crack!

It was visible to the naked eye that dense cracks appeared on the surface of the black mist hand, and then it broke apart!

"Hmm?"

The Dark Realm Mountain God made a surprised sound.

It seemed that he didn't expect that someone could actually block it.

Swish!

Yan Huang and Duan Qingkong were only stunned for a moment.

They quickly distanced themselves.

Then they looked in the direction where the sword light came from.

If it weren't for this sword, he would have died just now.

Which strong man is coming?

Whether inside or outside the battle line, all the creatures looked over.

But between heaven and earth.

Flowers fell all over the sky, and a figure in white came with his hands behind his back.

5.3Every step he took could cross countless distances. In just a few breaths, he had already arrived above the battlefield.

"Tai Xuan Saint Lord!"

Yan Huang recognized him instantly.

"Tai Xuan Saint Lord?"

Everyone was stunned.

In the wilderness, although few people have seen the Taixuan Saint Lord, his reputation has spread throughout the wilderness, and even to the surrounding Dao domains!

A superior ancestor god!

"Saint Lord, that Weird has been promoted to a god, we are no match for him!"

He was very grateful that Meng Changqing could come so quickly, otherwise he would have died.

But the reality is cruel.

Hearing this.

The people who had originally had hope in their hearts, their hearts sank again.

Yes.

Although this Taixuan Saint Lord is an extremely rare superior ancestor god, Weird is a higher-level god! .