The void is roaring. In the main world, hundreds of dimensional spaces are opened at the same time, and its momentum is terrifying.

Each dimensional space is actually a formed semi-plane. Although it is not as good as the real world, it may not be much smaller in terms of pure power.

Hundreds of dimensional spaces are equivalent to hundreds of small worlds coming down at the same time and attacking one person. The mere huge traction and spatial reversal are enough to change the color.

Feeling this power, it seemed that he had sensed a crisis, Manorrain's figure disappeared, and the redness of his eyes became deeper, as if he wanted to do something.

However, at this time, the surrounding scene changed again. Driven by the enormous power, all the mage towers were shining, and in the light, a chain contaminated with the law stretched out suddenly and tightly wrapped around Manorean.

Hundreds of mage towers, that is, hundreds of chains, their power shook the sky and locked Manorean tightly on the ground, unable to escape.

Then, the dimensional space in the sky slowly fell, without the slightest hesitation, the terrifying aura made the entire sky rendered.

On another continent, in a lonely world, in the ancestral land of the Olins Protoss, feeling the terrifying aura in the distance, the three gods couldn't help but breathe in air-conditioning.

"Hundreds of small worlds are so courageous!" Sensing the terrifying aura that could not be ignored in the distance, Zedis sighed.

"However, sorcerers have accumulated hundreds of thousands of years, and our Olins Protoss also has a bottom." said the Poseidon King.

"He is coming, hurry up and do it." The Underworld King looked into the distance, his face cold.

The three **** kings looked at each other, and a stream of light flew out of their bodies.

The Thunder Hammer of the Thunder King, the Trident of the Poseidon King, and the Book of the Pluto of the Pluto King.

The three radiances gradually merged. Under the worship of all the gods, the three legendary weapons gradually merged into one and turned into an introduction, slowly connecting the three gods together.

The power of three different bloodlines emerged, and after the three **** kings, they gathered into a vaguely huge figure.

It was a huge figure with a face that couldn't be seen clearly, carrying the supreme power of the horrible blood of the Protoss, its aura had far surpassed the sixth-level peak, reaching a limit.

The limit of the sixth level, although it cannot be transformed because there is no cohesive source of eternity, but only strength is enough to barely fight against the seventh level.

"Father!" Seeing the influence of this majestic emperor, the three divine kings had complex expressions.

"Order, start the ritual." Sensing the destruction of the distant atmosphere, Zedis made a decisive decision and issued the order.

As the order was issued, a huge magic circle emerged in the ancestral land of the entire Protoss.

All the Olins Protoss returned to their ancestral land, watching the phantom of the **** emperor emerging from a distance, and released their own blood without hesitation.

The huge blood contains the power of the ancient blood of the Protoss. After the magic circle is urged, it continuously flows into the phantom of the God Emperor, making the illusory phantom much solidified, as if a real God Emperor is resurrecting .

But in the void, feeling the efforts of the three gods, the purple wisps of the main world source power fell as if they don’t need money, and blessed on the gods ghost, causing its originally extremely terrifying aura to skyrocket again and directly condense. Realized, as if it were a real body.

The sixth-level limit, once again crossed, in terms of strength alone, I am afraid that it is no less inferior to the seventh-level eternal existence.

Feeling the movement of the Olympian Protoss, a Destroyer God Emperor wearing a black armor slowly raised his head, arrived here in an instant, and the horror escaped, making everyone feel unconscious. A great fear hit my heart.

"My people...surrender." His red eyes flashed, looking at the Protoss Ancestral Land in front of him, and said.

With his opening, the world seemed to break apart, and the terrifying void and turbulence accompanied him, rushing forward.

Seeing this, the three **** kings roared, manipulating the condensed body of the **** king, and took a step forward.

With this step, the world changed. The power of the three original laws of thunder, ocean, and death merged into one body, turning the surrounding tens of thousands of miles of heaven and earth into his domain, and the horror that it brought directly The breath of the opposite Super God Emperor Heradis canceled out.

As a result, on this vast plain land, two **** emperors who were several thousand feet tall stood against each other and began to fight each other, as if they were about to sink the continent in every move.

Thunder is everywhere, the ocean collapses, and the undead cry. The power of horror turned tens of thousands of miles into each other's realm, revealing scenes of visions, as if ancient gods and demons were confronting each other.

But in a strange way, this is indeed a showdown between gods and demons.

On the other hand, Orites, the world-destroying dragon, is also flying in the main world. Unlike the other two demon gods, he is only a clone. He is coming from the main body, and his power is even more terrifying. It is only flying in the main world, instinctively dissipating aura. It demonized one piece of land after another, causing the Lord's world consciousness to scream constantly.

And his goal is Dragon Island far away overseas.

At this time, on the Dragon Island, there was a roar of giant dragons everywhere, and the giant dragons continued to fly, seemingly sad.

Feeling this situation, the Dragon Emperor had no sadness or joy in his heart, just looking at the ancient tombs in front of him.

"Have you considered it clearly?" An inexplicable voice suddenly sounded.

"If you choose to leave now, maybe it's still too late." Another voice sounded.

"No, it's too late." The Dragon Emperor was expressionless. "If I can give me five years to prepare, maybe I can evacuate before these demon gods come to the main world, but now, even if I want to evacuate, I am afraid I can only leave alone. For the entire dragon clan, fundamentally Pointless."

"Furthermore, in the past, in order to avoid these demon gods, we have escaped time and time again, changing world after world. Now even the main world is being watched by Him, where can we hide."

"The main world is the most powerful world in this universe. With the help of the main world consciousness, we may not lose."

He slowly closed his eyes and said.

The countless auras around him continue to rush, seeming to symbolize the colorful souls, which are constantly wandering.

"I agree with the decision of this generation of Dragon Emperor, and the ancient story will eventually be solved by him." An extremely majestic voice sounded here.

Around, the other souls were silent, and seemed to have acquiesced in his choice.

This space began to vibrate a little bit, and in the vibration, a shocking scene began to appear.

I saw the countless standing tombstones around them began to turbulence. In the turmoil, countless giant dragon corpses with the terrifying dragon power began to appear and began to become what they were when they were alive.