The Fourth Thousand Two Hundred and Seventy-Eighth Chapter Tianzun Blocks the Road

"Walk!"

Everyone flew up one after another and flew to the treasures sacrificed by the powerful people in the source realm.

Lu Ming, Qiuyue, Wanshen and others flew to the black lotus flower that Feihuang sacrificed and landed on one of the petals.

The lotus is too big, and a single petal is like a continent.

Soon, the treasures of the seven Origin Realm powerhouses were already full of people.

"rise!"

Feihuang gave a soft drink, and the black lotus flower trembled slightly. The next moment, it disappeared directly from the place, passed through the void, and flew towards the direction of the prehistoric universe.

The speed of the powerhouse in the source realm is too fast, it is too fast to describe, such as the big teleportation technique, teleportation, teleportation array, etc., in front of the speed of the existence of the source realm, they are all younger brothers.

They shattered and walked in the void, and it didn't take long before they crossed the junction between the ruins of the universe and the prehistoric universe, and came to the prehistoric universe.

Swish! One after another galaxy swept past, and soon came to the Kurong Star Territory, at this time, they slowed down.

"Look, is that the immortal city of the Supreme Being?"

Suddenly someone exclaimed.

In fact, no need to remind, everyone else has seen it.

At an unknown distance in front, there is a huge city suspended, the city exudes a hazy brilliance, and there is a sense of sacredness.

From a distance, it can be seen that the city is too huge, and some stars are very small on the edge of the city.

"Rebels,

He also tried to infiltrate the immortal city of the Supreme Being, it should be killed! "

At this moment, a shout of encouragement came from the starry sky, and the entire starry sky shook violently, and there were several stars around, which went out directly.

Swish!

The space cracked open, and a golden spear stabbed out, stabbing Lu Ming and the others.

The spear is huge and boundless, and a spear head is as huge as a star, and its length cannot be measured.

Wherever the spear passed, everything turned into nothingness and chaos.

Horror, great horror!

This long gun gave people a very terrifying feeling.

"This is... the existence of the source realm!"

Lu Ming's pupils shrank sharply.

Speaking of which, Lu Ming has seen the confrontation in the Origin Realm twice.

For the first time, it was Feihuang who motivated the heart of the Lord God to fight against an elderly Tianzun from the Dream Palace.

The second time, in the Heavenly Palace Heavenly Prison, the third magic sword fought with a Heavenly Venerate from the Heavenly Palace.

Therefore, as soon as he felt this terrifying breath, he knew that it was the existence of the source realm who shot.

Because only the existence of the source realm can exude such a terrifying aura.

Feihuang didn't move, and didn't make a move.

On the other hand, the third magic sword snorted lightly, and his body filled with the aura of dominating the world, and a sword light shot up into the sky, breaking into the vast universe and starry sky, and then chopped out.

The sword light is vast, no smaller than the golden spear.

The two attacks collided and made a 'dang' sound, and then the golden spear quickly retracted.

There was no wave that destroyed the sky and the earth. Obviously, the power of both sides has been condensed to the extreme, and there is a feeling of returning to the original and true, a collision, without the slightest force spreading out.

In addition, they played against each other with a little restraint.

Because, the existence of the source realm is too terrifying. If you make a full effort to destroy one galaxy after another, it will be a great war to destroy the world, it will also be a catastrophe, and it will cause endless calamities.

Therefore, unless it is a life-and-death battle, under normal circumstances, the existence of the source realm will be somewhat restrained.

except in special circumstances.

For example, in the Tiangong Tianjing last time, or in the ruins of the universe, or in some desolate star fields.

scoff!

The space split open, and a figure appeared in the starry sky.

This is a Celestial Race, a very young Celestial Human Race, looking about thirty years old, with majestic hair, burly stature, wearing a golden-yellow battle armor, holding a golden spear, and the imposing manner is earth-shattering.

Of course, age can't be seen on the surface, this person is the source realm, and his age will naturally not be too young.

However, the age of this person is definitely not too big, and he is definitely much younger than the two Tiangong Tianzun that Lu Ming met last time.

He pointed his spear at the third magic sword, and said coldly: "The third magic sword, the defeated general, was escaped by you this time. It's okay, if I can take you once, I can take you a second time!"

"Yelü Divine Spear, if it wasn't for the immortals of your Celestial Clan who were secretly attacking me back then, would you be able to take me down? I've seen it today, what kind of thing are you?"

The third magic sword opened his mouth indifferently, and with a wave of his hand, his black magic sword flew towards Feihuang, and all the people above entered Feihuang's black lotus.

The third magic sword stepped out, and with every step, a magic sword emerged from under the feet, and every step was a distance of hundreds of millions of miles.

"Jian Xiao, kill!"

The third magic sword let out a long whistle, opened his mouth and spurted, and a black river rushed out of his mouth.

This river, clearly formed by the gathering of countless magic swords, rushed towards Yelu Divine Spear.

Obviously, the third magic sword is stronger than when he first escaped. Obviously, his state has returned to its peak in recent years.

"Hmph, I was able to win you back then, and I can still do it now!"

Yelu Divine Spear drank coldly, the golden spear vibrated, turned into a splendid spear light, and stabbed towards the third magic sword.

when! when!

The two fought several times in a row, and there was no winner.

The two retreated and fought together again.

Their speed is too fast, and in just one breath, they have fought hundreds of times, and they have not been able to decide the winner.

"Yelü Shengun, this is your strength. You haven't made any progress for dozens of stellar years. I've been trapped by you for dozens of stellar years, hahaha!"

During the battle, the third magic sword laughed, and the laughter was full of ridicule.

"court death!"

Yelu Shenjian shouted angrily, and the offensive became more violent, and he wanted to take down the third magic sword as soon as possible.

The words of the third magic sword hurt him.

Indeed, the third magic sword has been suppressed by Tiangong for many years, and during the suppression period, they cannot cultivate.

And he has practiced dozens of stellar years more than the third magic sword, and now he can't win the third magic sword, doesn't this prove that he is not as good as the third magic sword at all.

He can't accept it.

The two fought frantically, tearing to see the void, and the battle went to the dark space.

"Let's go first!"

Feihuang Road.

Then, together with other masters, continue to rush towards the Immortal City of Supreme Being.

"Should we stop them?"

In the immortal city of the Supreme Being, several Heavenly Venerates of the Heavenly Palace are discussing.

"It's useless, this time the rebels have come to several extremely difficult guys. Our masters are restrained by the ruins of the universe and the dark universe. With us people, even if we make a move, we can't stop them!"

Another Heavenly Venerate Dao.

"Do you just let them send people into the immortal city of Taishang?"

A Tianzun with a more aggressive temper snorted coldly, very unhappy.

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