Chapter 3492 (1/2)
Huang Xiaolong is not in a state of confusion. In his mouth, daohuang sword flies out and attacks the other party. Obviously, the other party didn't expect that Huang Xiaolong still had the creation tool. He didn't care about Huang Xiaolong and blocked daohuang's sword with a long sword in his hand.
Huang Xiaolong is stable. It seems that the man who attacked him just now is a man with one horned ox nose and green eyes. This man is the ancestor of Wufeng Dynasty, called chongwufeng. He is the creator God of dachengjing, who has about 4.5 billion barrels of power in the big world.
When they see chongwufeng, Beiting two people rescue them in time. They are frightened and come to chongwufeng's side. They thank chongwufeng.
”You are welcome.” Chongwufeng said in a deep voice: ”we three join hands to capture Huang Xiaolong first.”
Swallow, North Court two people nod.
Huang Xiaolong didn't open his mouth. The key to defeat Mengtian alliance in the battle of Qingzhu mountain is whether he can defeat Mengtian alliance or not.
Hum!
The sword in his hand suddenly disappeared. Then, the whole person disappeared. Suddenly, the sword spirit was blowing down on Huang Xiaolong's head. The sword spirit, like a river of swords, carried 4.5 billion barrels of the power of the world, and crushed all the space around Huang Xiaolong.
At this time, the two men of Beiting put out their hands at the same time. The ice axe in his hand chopped at Huang Xiaolong, and the ice axe burst out with a surprising white light.
Beiting summoned a huge dragon gun, which suddenly stabbed Huang Xiaolong's chest.
When Huang Xiaolong drinks with a deep voice, he draws many wind blades in his hands, forming a tornado storm. From a distance, it looks like a giant spinning gyroscope of the universe, whistling and biting, and the two people in Beiting sweep past.
At the same time, the light of the Dao Huang sword on the top of Huang Xiaolong's head flashed violently, spinning and flying, forming one sword after another whirlpool of sword Qi, which produced an amazing swallowing power and devoured the sword Qi which focused on no front.
Hiss!
I saw the heavy and no front of the sword river roared on the sword whirlpool, constantly blowing open one after another, but the sword air vortex of daohuang sword kept forming.
The amazing sword Qi continuously shoots into the space, and the surrounding space is pierced with one amazing hole after another.
When Huang Xiaolong had no front in the battle, Beiting, and Yihuo, Pangu and the three ancestors of Qingzhu joined hands to fight with Mengtian, causing one dark abyss after another in the universe. This was the destructive force of creation of several people that penetrated the space and formed one space abyss after another.
Gu Yuan, Long Yi, Chen Yihui and others fought against Zhan Mengtian's other creation gods.
The number of strong creator gods on both sides was almost the same, killing the sky and the earth.
One after another, space collapses and splits.
The army of the third ancestor of Qingzhu, Chen Yihui and others collided with the armies of mengtiantian and Yantian. Even though it was hundreds of millions of miles away, even in the far away world, they still heard the sound of killing that shook the universe.
There is no smoke, only the golden blood like the sea.
The golden blood all over the sky is like a huge blood cloud floating in the space.
Mengtian's whole body is like a dream, constantly flashing. Every flash will inevitably bring back the echo of the tsunami of the universe, and the power of destruction is overwhelming. Pangu, in his hand, each axe of Pangu's axe must be cut into the middle of Mengtian's dream like overwhelming power.
The three ancestors of green bamboo seem to be one body. With each attack, the strength of the three people is superposed to form a large green bamboo, which entangles the light of dreams.
Mengtian, every attack is illusory, and Pangu, the three ancestors of green bamboo, each attack, is bound to fall apart and destroy mountains and seas.