The Strongest Heavenly Emperor

Vaguely, in Zhunti's eyes, the phantom behind Hao Chen overlapped with the figure of Pangu Kaitian, how can this not make him horrified.

"Crack․..."

Without the slightest suspense, Gold's giant hand in the void was crushed by the terrifying storm in an instant, and the terrifying storm continued unabated, ruthlessly covering Zhunti's body

"boom!"

Hearing a muffled voice, Zhunti's body was also slammed into the air, his original meticulous appearance suddenly became disheveled, and he looked very embarrassed.

"Ant, you deserve to die!" This time, Zhunti was completely angry. A Saint of himself was repelled by an ant. make him angry.

At the next moment, a terrifying holy power emanated from Zhunti's body. At this moment, Zhunti was obviously serious, and the whole world was instantly enveloped in this terrifying holy power.

"Are you serious? Well, since that's the case, I'm going all out today. I really think that if I become a saint, I can knead 23 at will?" Hao Chen also had a crazy look in his eyes when he saw this. It is very clear that in this situation, I must not be cowardly. Once I am cowardly, I will definitely have troubles in the future. he has no way out now

Willing to cut himself to pieces and dare to pull the emperor off his horse!

"Buzz!"

Soon, behind Haochen, a huge milky white light wheel manifested. At the same time, in the Martial Soul hall of all the races in the prehistoric world, the statue of Haochen on the square instantly shone brightly. It directly turned into a beam of light and soared into the sky, flying towards Hao Chen's direction, and all the beams of light finally merged into the light wheel behind Hao Chen like silk threads all over the sky.

"Ancestor! Ancestor! Ancestor!"

At the same time, the gazes of all the humans in the tribe where the Martial Soul Hall is located fell on the statue on the square. Everyone's eyes were filled with incomparably fanatical light, and they bowed devoutly to the statue one after another. From their point of view, it was obvious that the ancestor had appeared.

"Buzz..."

At the same time, above the square, a light curtain manifested out of thin air, Hao Chen's figure also fell into their sight, and even Hao Chen's situation at this time also fell into the eyes of all the people.

"Zhunti, don't you want to attack me? Come on! Do you really think I'm easy to bully? Do you really think that you can Shrouding the Heavens with one hand after you become holy? Do you want to make me surrender? It's just a dream, I The human race stands in the sky and the earth! Be self-improvement! Even the Saint will never let my human race bow their heads!" Hao Chen's sonorous voice came out, and at the same time, the entire prehistoric human race heard Hao Chen's voice.

"Self-improvement! Self-improvement! Self-improvement!"

As if infected by Hao Chen, after seeing this scene, the eyes of all races became more and more frenzied, and shouts of shouts came out immediately, and spread throughout the entire prehistoric sky in an instant, a wave of terrifying sentient beings His will also condensed in the void, and finally frantically gathered towards Wu Chen's body.

"What!? Yang Haochen, dare you!?"

After seeing this scene, Zhunti's face immediately changed, and he looked at Haochen with a face full of shock and anger. He obviously didn't expect Haochen to play like this.

After all, Hao Chen is the ancestor of the human race, but he, Heavenly Dao Saint, actually took action to suppress the ancestor of the human race. This is simply a blatant slap in the face. How he also preached among the human race.

"Why don't you dare! Come on, Zhunti, aren't you a high-ranking Saint? Aren't all living beings in the world all ants in your eyes? Why are you afraid now?" Hao Chen looked at Zhunti madly, this time He was obviously determined to give Zhunti a fight.

"Looking for death, Yang Haochen, since you want to die, I will help you!" At this moment, Zhunti's face became extremely ugly, and he was obviously a little bit hard to get off now, but as Heavenly Dao Saint, Zhunti obviously It is also impossible to shrink back, after all, he represents the face of Saint, although he regrets provoking Haochen in his heart at this time, but he is more aware that the bitter fruit he planted can only be swallowed by himself, and at the same time, he has no choice but to swallow Haochen. His anger became more and more intense.

At the next moment, the Qibao Miaoshu and the blessing pestle in Zhunti's hands also ruthlessly enveloped Haochen's body.

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

Seeing this, Haochen let out a loud shout, and the fighting spirit in his body rose again. The whole person did not retreat but advanced, crazily mobilizing the energy in his body, and the good corpse and the evil corpse also jumped out at the same time. He didn't dare to have the slightest reservation.

I saw the Kongtong seal in the hands of the evil corpse was shining brightly, and the will of the human race in the void poured into the Kongtong seal in an instant, and immediately I saw the golden light above the Kongtong seal of 947, and nine five-clawed golden dragons roared out. , and threw it directly at Zhunti's body.

"Innate Arcana!?"

Seeing that another Innate treasure popped out of Haochen's hand, Zhunti also exclaimed immediately, a look of incomparable greed flashed in his eyes, and at the same time, his face became even more frantic. He found that the treasure on Haochen's body There are so many things coming out one after another, and his majestic Saint didn't even have an Innate treasure. At this moment, Zhunti felt more and more jealous.

The blessing pestle in his hand also greeted him fiercely. For a while, Haochen directly fought with Zhunti again, and the boundless power of faith blessed his whole body, which raised Haochen's combat power to another level. Although it has not entered the realm of Primordial Chaos Immemorial Golden Immortal, it is more than twice as strong as before.

For a while, Haochen was on a par with Zhunti, Haochen had the advantage of Magic Treasures and the belief of the human race, plus the Magic power support of the thirty-six heavens in his body, not to mention, Haochen But the chaotic body, what he cultivated was Pangu's Cultivation Technique "Nine Cycles Chaos Art", so although Zhunti was said to be Saint, for a while, Jikang had no calendar at all.