I Was Trapped on the Same Day For 100,000 Years Chapter 1166

Chapter 1166

"Three styles of ancient gods?

The phantoms of the Ten Great Demon Kings also showed a slight change in their expressions at this time.

It seems that such supernatural powers should no longer appear in the world.

The origins of the ancient gods are very mysterious, and even the top ten demon kings can't fully know all the secrets.

The old holy master of Gu Hu and others don't even know this.

I saw that Lin Yue's body was intertwined with terrifying runes, the color of dark gold, like a big dragon.

At this time, Lin Yue's blood was like a vast ocean. At a certain moment, it seemed that he had crossed the realm of the main **** and reached the realm of ancestors.

The power of palpitations is radiating.

Lin Yue's black hair at this time has been turned into dark gold.

Like the gods at the beginning of the birth of heaven and earth, indifferent and powerful.

The breath from above and below makes people want to kneel down and worship.

The ancient pot phantom, one of the Ten Great Demon Kings, slowly dissipated at this time.

Unable to bear it, Lin Yue exuded an ancient spirit.

The old holy master of the ancient pot was even more sluggish at this time, and was almost about to die.

His eyes became dim.

Lin Yue was very satisfied with the power displayed by the three forms of the ancient gods, and it could even be said that some of them exceeded his expectations.

At this time, Lin Yue stood tall in the sky.

The whole body is surrounded by lightning, which is a vision displayed by the ultimate physical power.

In Bai Yu's eyes, there were even more brilliant colors.

The feeling that Lin Yue gave him was synonymous with invincibility.

That style makes everyone more solemn.

As Lin took one step further.

The emptiness is under his footsteps, cracking inch by inch, and it will not be repaired for a long time.

The old saint master Guhu has lost the ability to fight, and Lin Yue's goal at this time has been placed on the old saint master Netherworld.

At this time, Lin Yue relied on the power of his body, almost shrinking to an inch.

In a blink of an eye, he has already reached the front of the old Nether Lord.

boom--

I saw the void cracking.

Old Holy Master Nether had no time to react, when he saw Lin Yue's fist light.

Lin Yue's figure had already come to him.

The fist is magnificent.

Without the slightest skill at all, it is a big deal, which has a sense of ingenuity.

It's this punch.

Let the old Nether Lord, under passive resistance, cough up blood again and again.

Lin Yue didn't pause at all, catching up with the regressive figure of the old Nether Lord.

It was another punch.

The old Nether Lord was screaming, unwilling, and angry.

He couldn't believe that a small master **** realm cultivator, in his eyes, was nothing more than an ant-like existence, and he didn't even have the slightest power to fight back at this time.

Even simple parry is impossible.

"If I were at the top, would you dare to be presumptuous?

Old Holy Master Nether spoke at this time.

But he had forgotten that the injuries he suffered were also caused by Lin Yue.

Lin Yue was ironic about this, "If you give me a million years, you will be nothing but a worm."

Among the ten directions, the three palace masters who knew Lin Yue knew that what Lin Yue said was definitely not aimless.

From Bai Xiaoli's ancestors, they knew that Lin Yue's real practice time was only more than a hundred thousand years.

This kind of age-old monk of the Lord God Realm.

And can hardly shake the ancestral realm without defeat.

It can even suppress injured ancestral monks.

Since the birth of the Ten Great Sacred Land forces, they have not appeared yet.

With Lin Yue's talent, giving him millions of years to transcend the ancestral realm, it is not impossible.

At least, it can become the most powerful existence in the ancestral realm.

The old Nether Lord was silent at this time.

This is contempt.

But by the way, he couldn't say a word to refute.

He could also feel that the years did not leave much aura on Lin Yue's body.

This also means that Lin Yue's practice age is indeed very young.

"I will let you know what is powerful!"

The old Nether Lord had a real fire at this time.

I saw his body, the black mist began to surge.

The entire area is directly obscured.

Its body is infinitely enlarged, and in a short time, it has already surpassed ten thousand feet.

The ferocious eyes, like the sun and the moon, descended into the depths of the burial place.

As it breathes, a large amount of the original material is absorbed by it, and after spitting it out, it has turned into a dark color.

The old holy master of the Nether Sacred Land is like a monster born at the beginning of the chaos.

The world can't hold his figure.

It seems to break the sky.

Lin Yue's figure stood in front of him, very small, almost invisible.

With a fist light, illuminate the world.

Lin Yue directly fought against the old Nether Lord who had turned into a giant at this time.

The terrifying breath directly enveloped the void.

Let the place where the two fight becomes illusory and no longer real.

At this time, they seemed to be detached by virtue of their physical bodies.

The magnificent breath of the burial place couldn't restrain them.

Lin Yue's small body was filled with monstrous blood, and now under the blessing of the ancient gods' three styles, it became extremely entangled.

The **** pattern between the arms is intertwined with thunder, and the eyes are like torches, shining brightly.

With the waves of terror sweeping through the natural underground.

The source material here has been drained.

A vacuum was formed, the light was swallowed, and the gaze of the holy realm became even more distracted under this fluctuation.

This kind of level, that is, they used all the cultivation base, it is difficult to snoop half a minute.

The creatures of the Shifang Realm and the ancient pot holy land, all the creatures who watched the battle, had pain in their eyes at this time, and two lines of blood and tears flowed out.

Some even shattered their spiritual thoughts.

Only the powerhouse of the Divine King Realm can barely see what is happening above the sky at this time.

Rumbling--

The violent fluctuations hit.

I saw the rain of blood falling all over the sky.

Every drop of true blood contains a mighty breath.

The earth in the depths of the long-lived burial place was now devastated.

The power conceived in the true blood shattered the earth and turned it into huge potholes.

Lin Yue's figure at this time, bathed in the rain of blood, appeared in front of everyone.

And the huge figure of the old saint master of Netherworld, at this time also fell from the unknown place in the sky, without the slightest breath.

Life has died abruptly!

"hiss--"

All the creatures present breathed cold breath.

They have witnessed, retrograde killing immortals!

Lin Yue directly killed the supreme powerhouse in the Ancestral Realm in the realm of the Lord God!

The ancestral realm powerhouse, in the history of the top ten holy places, there are only so few.

At this time, one died unexpectedly.

This is undoubtedly a huge earthquake.

Moreover, the Nether Sacred Land, shortly after entering the burial place, was already completely wiped out.

Now that the old Nether Lord has been killed again, it can be said that the Nether Holy Land is completely finished.

In the long years, it is also difficult to restore vitality.

The forces that entered a sacred place were completely annihilated, which has never appeared in the years when the event began.

Just a million years ago, the three holy places jointly encircled and suppressed the Shifang Realm, and never completely destroyed the Shifang Realm.

Everyone, at this time, realized how sophisticated Lin Yue, who was bathed in the true blood of the old saint master, was now.

His appearance directly broke the pattern of today's top ten holy places.

And they all know how important this event is.

There are many ancestral realms, far more than Nether, ancient pot, and turbid immortal. Other forces also have strong ancestors.

Now he was beheaded by Lin Yuesheng.

This is not the only ancestral realm powerhouse who has fallen.

At this time, Lin Yue put his gaze on the old saint master of ancient pot.

Lin Yue's expression was indifferent.

However, in his heart, he already had a better way to execute the old holy master of Gu Hu.

The horrible devouring force struck.

"Swallowing the Starry Sky" that hasn't been used for a long time, Lin Yue now uses it again.

He wants to absorb the cultivation base of the old saint of ancient pot to help him break through to the ancestral realm.

If he hadn't obtained the good fortune of the ancient gods, he might not have this idea.

But now he has a flawless half-step Ancestral Realm body, maybe he can try.

This is the fastest way for Lin Yue to break through the realm by absorbing the cultivation base of the strong ancestors.

The complexion of the old saint master of ancient pot changed drastically at this time. Lin Yue's magical powers were too terrifying. He had already sensed that the origin in his body was passing by and was gradually absorbed by Lin Yue.

And this trend is no longer under the control of the old holy master of the ancient pot.

His dignified ancestor realm, at this time, can only be manipulated by the ants of the main divine realm.

"Do not!"

The old holy master of the ancient pot screamed in horror.

Everyone felt their scalp numb when watching this scene.

With the passage of time, the old saint of the ancient pot holy land has disappeared, and there is no more existence in the world.

The magical powers that swallow the starry sky gradually converged.

Lin Yue opened his eyes slowly, and the strength of the old holy master of the ancient pot was stored in his body.

The power of the ancestral realm is very powerful, and it takes time to refine it.

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