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Chapter 1273 The power of the times

The first Ice and Snow Ancestor felt the aura that made him palpitate from these two demonic hands, and he could instantly judge that it seemed that the Lord of Demons might really break through, and that rumor was not false.

He sighed secretly, feeling envious and jealous, but also a little relieved.

The reason for peace of mind is that the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons has made a breakthrough, so it will be easier to deal with Lin Xiao. But what is envious and jealous is that the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons has made a breakthrough in these 100,000 years. However, he is still far away from breaking through, and may even be hopeless for the rest of his life.

Already.

The nine kinds of supreme weather are almost his limit. He has practiced for countless millions of years to achieve what he is today. If he wants to take the last step, the weather, geography, luck, appearance, talent, etc. are all indispensable. Among them

The difficulty is unimaginable.

This step makes the difference between heaven and earth.

After stepping out, it is a completely different new world.

The Lord of Ten Thousand Demons, with two palms manifested by demonic energy, grabbed them from a distance, and the world was shaking. Nine kinds of weather jumped out, but they were nine black demon skeletons, like

The demonic barrier of hell, kill Lin Xiao.

The first-generation Ice and Snow Ancestor who stopped showed his ultimate posture, holding a giant frost hammer in both hands. He turned around and let out a roar. In conjunction with the attack of the Lord of Demons, the giant frost hammer flew across the air towards where Lin Xiao was.

space.

Wherever the frost hammer hits, the space there is frozen, and then shattered like ice cubes, turning into countless ice shards.

"The Lord of Ten Thousand Demons... Okay... Another one..." Lin Xiao had already guessed that such a situation might happen, and was not surprised. After all, there were seven people who attacked him back then. One hundred thousand years later,

, he appeared again, and these seven people were afraid that they would all come out again.

And this is what Lin Xiao expected.

If the first-generation Ice and Snow Ancestor were instantly killed at the beginning, I am afraid that the Lord of All Demons and other first-generation ancestors would not appear. Instead, they would simply run away.

Therefore, although Lin Xiao used the power of the Taigu Ancestral Temple to hunt down the first Ice and Snow Ancestor and severely injure him, he did not kill him, at least he did not show his true power, just to let others know that he was not

Not invincible.

Facing the attack from the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons, Lin Xiao retreated slightly, raised his right hand, and violently knocked out the Taigu Ancestral Temple, suppressing the attacking first-generation Ice and Snow Ancestor. The mandala behind his back rotated and activated the third level of twenty.

The power of five divine patterns and the once supreme weapons appeared one after another, and were combined by Lin Xiao to form a giant shield.

"Boom, boom, boom--"

With two terrifying loud noises, Lin Xiao shook his giant shield and retreated slightly. The Lord of All Demons' two claws attacked and hit the giant shield. Although Lin Xiao was knocked back, it could not hurt him.

Lin Xiao retreated slightly, then swung his giant shield fiercely, and the twenty-five supreme weapons regrouped and turned into a sickle. He jumped up and killed the Lord of Demons in the distance.

The first-generation Bingxue Ancestor was knocked backwards by the shock of the Taigu Ancestral Temple. Suddenly, next to him, another force came in sideways. In this force, there was the power of creation, and it turned into a giant fist.

This giant fist, the first generation Ice and Snow Ancestor knew, was the "Divine Fist of Creation" that had shaken the world of chaos for countless years.

There was a "boom". Just one punch, the Divine Fist of Creation struck from a distance, destroying the ancient ancestral temple which was already at the end of its strength.

A being who looked like a saint arrived, it was the first generation sect master from the Creation Sect. The Holy King of Creation appeared.

In the distance, Lin Xiao, who was going towards the Lord of Demons, was also attacked from the left and right at the same time.

The attack on the left evolved into a sky full of stars, among which nine main stars were the brightest, shooting down immeasurable starlight, gathering into a beam, turning into a sky-wide ocean of starlight, and flooding it.

On the other side, there are nine heavenly avenues, each of which can crush the mighty power of the heaven, earth and universe. The nine roads combine to form an unparalleled power. Combined with the sea of ​​stars, they drag Lin Xiao in and strangle him in an instant.

The first leader of the Star Sect and the first leader of the Tianli Sect also arrived.

Among the seven people who took action that year, except for the Great Sage Ape King and the Wuque Saint, the other five people all took action.

Each existence was locked on Lin Xiao, like a pack of wolves staring at its prey, showing its sharp fangs, ready to attack at any time and give the prey a fatal blow.

Lin Xiao took a deep breath and stopped, he was still waiting.

The other five gods also stopped briefly, trapping Lin Xiao among them.

"Hehe -" From above the void, another faint smile came down: "It's worthy of so many of us old guys joining hands to kill you, Junior Lin Xiao, even if you die, you should be proud of it."

In the world of chaos, there is no power of his own. The perfect saint like a lone ranger also appeared with a smile.

The number of terrifying beings surrounding him increased to six.

The combined auras of these six people can overwhelm eternity, and even four-dimensional creatures dare to fight with them.

"If we join forces, it won't be difficult even to kill a four-dimensional creature. Junior, if you can die in such a formation, your life will indeed be in vain." The Holy King of Creation spoke lightly, with a calm look on his face.

They are all divine powers of creation. Endless years ago, he used the Divine Fist of Creation to create a piece of heaven and earth and create the Gate of Creation. After these endless years, his Divine Fist of Creation reached its peak and reached an unimaginable state.

The ancestor of the first generation of ice and snow said in a dark voice: "Junior, how on earth did you escape from the hell? Even the most powerful four-dimensional creature cannot escape. How on earth did you do it?"

This is also the doubt of others. Once a four-dimensional creature that is stronger than Heaven or Chaos is dragged into Heavenly Hell, it cannot escape. What's more, no matter how strong Lin Xiao is, it is impossible for him to reach that level. For Lin Xiao, he can escape.

, they were indeed surprised.

"The exit of the Heavenly Hell has been destroyed. Maybe we threw the Earth in and just stopped at the exit, so he escaped. It's also possible that the Heavenly Hell can only be effective on four-dimensional creatures and not on other creatures, or maybe he has

What kind of rare treasure can restrain the Heavenly Prison?" Saint Wuque quickly said several possibilities in an instant.

Others nodded, guessing that Lin Xiao's escape from hell was probably one of these three possibilities.

The Lord of All Demons, the Holy King of Creation, the first Ice and Snow Ancestor, the first leader of the Star Sect, the first leader of the Tianli Sect, and the Perfect Saint, trapped Lin Xiao and sealed off the surrounding area. Looking at Lin Xiao, it was like staring at a dead person.

A faint smile appeared on Lin Xiao's face, the mandala behind his back was spinning, and the divine patterns of weapons were released.

There are 625 divine patterns of weapons on the first level, 125 divine patterns of indigenous gods on the second level, and 25 supreme divine patterns of weapons on the third level, layer upon layer, behind him.

Display, like a peacock spreading its tail.

Each kind of god pattern is being moved, causing the world to vibrate. In the end, this vibration has evolved into Lin Xiao and this chaos world in resonance.

The strange scene appeared, and Lin Xiao suddenly became like the only core of this chaotic world.

The other six ancestors around the surroundings have some wonderful and ominous feeling in their hearts.

"Kill--" The first ancestor of the ice and snow, the first roaring, broke this balance and weird atmosphere, transformed into a frosty giant, hit the frost hammer combining nine supreme weather, smashed to Lin Xiao.

Other ancestors, under the sense of gas, the first generation of the star religion and the first generation of the heavenly religion, also shot instantly.

The creation of the Holy King, who does not say a word, is the most super -connected. The power of creation is combined into a magic fist. It is just a punch, but it can break the sky and hit Lin Xiaoxin.

The entire chaos world feels depression at this moment.

The major forces were alarmed.

The three ancient Buddhas of the Buddha, Tai Chi Kings of Tai Chi Gate, Jade Palace, Yinyang Palace, Lei Zun Hall, Vientiane Gate, etc., have noticed all sizes, etc., they all pay attention to it.

The six strongest generations of the first generations joined forces. How can this power be shocked?

The magical patterns on the third floor of the mandala are inspired. Behind Lin Xiao's back, the automatic combination is automatically combined into a dragon -shaped sickle.

Lin Xiao's face with a hint of unspeakable meaning, holding a dragon -shaped sickle with a backhand, suddenly roaring up the sky, the four unproof veins in the body are shaking, "Boom--"

Bi Zhi front line, all rushed out.

"Taikoo Meteorological-" Lin Xiao roared, the ancient ancestral temple evolved, shaking the charm of Taikoo, rushed into the dragon -shaped sickle.

At that time, Lin Xiao only practiced a kind of weather in the Taikoo Ancestral Temple. It used the strongest power to integrate everything in the entire mandala into the Taikoo ancestral temple in order to stimulate one of the charm.

The first -generation ancestor of the first generation surpassed the blow of the supreme limit.

But after 100,000 years of cultivation, Lin Xiao has cultivated four types of weather. This time, he was strong enough. The first three layers formed a dragon -shaped sickle.

One wave.

"Boom-"

The terrible loud noise, the frost hammer of the first generation of ice and snow ancestors was bounced away, followed by the attack of the first generation of Tianli and the first generation of the Star Educational Affairs, all of which were blocked by him.

Lin Xiao's void stepped, the second and the supreme weather rose, evolved, and cultivated 100,000 years, inheriting the power of the great era of the Middle Ages, and was finally beaten by Lin Xiao.

As soon as this no meteorological is unfolding, it is equivalent to a middle -aged scroll, from the origin, to development, prosperity, these three major weather is almost equivalent to connecting together, such as the cloud flowing clouds.

The ancestors were shocked.

Because they felt that their supreme weather was rolled into the torrent of this era, like facing the endless tsunami, but they could not even stimulate one of the small waves.

"How can it-"
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