Under the palm, there is an irresistible force, as if there is a black hole in the palm that attracts everything. Mo Feng is horrified under his heart, hard to cover the books, unable to resist.

"Wang Mou must be prepared to take responsibility."

Wang Sheng's voice was indifferent, his palms flicked, Mo Feng trembles, as if the sieve bran kept shaking, his whole body's qi and blood were directly exploded, and he instantly lost his fighting power. There are dozens of figures that are coming quickly.

"Rewind, retreat!" It seems to witness something unimaginable horror.

It is indeed a terrible thing, because when his innate supernatural powers are about to be launched, they seem to be directly fragmented without manipulation and can no longer be used. It seems that the innate supernatural powers that accompanied him from the time of his birth no longer belong to him. Let his soul seem to be empty and missing a piece.

Without the innate magical powers, the strength of an alien descender, even when an ordinary Taoist mirror is not so simple.

He roared in his heart, but his voice didn't go out at all. He turned to look in the other direction, where there was a figure unconsciously, with a graceful figure, a red dress, and a light veil, it was a woman of extraordinary temperament. The former boss, the light of hope flashed in his eyes, hoping that the wise boss could find anomalies.

But all he saw was a firm gaze.

At this time, it was still late. Thirty magical ancestral realms erupted directly. All kinds of innate magical powers and even Taoism appeared in the sky. A powerful magical power squeezed the space, carrying an irresistible force. The power of heaven and earth swept in. This level is already the power of Tao Yuan Realm, and it is full of thirty.

Wang Sheng just shook his head. He understood one thing again. If he wanted to test his strength again, these so-called magical ancestral realms could not satisfy him, because they relied too much on the innate magical runes, But he didn't know the effect of these runes at all, so that Wang Sheng could see countless flaws during the show.

This battle is destined to end at the beginning, no doubt.

Wang Sheng shook off the old man Mo Feng in his palm and gently lifted the steps. The oncoming thirty powerful supernatural powers had come to the front. He just stretched out his fingers and tapped in front of his eyes. The world seemed to be silent, countless supernatural powers. There is a pause, and then it seems that the process at the time of its birth is reversed, from the huge power to the gradual disappearance, and finally there is no residue at all, and it disappears in the air without any movement.

There was a lot of calm in front of us, and we were greeted with countless shocking eyes. Wang Sheng just shook his head, like a gun exhaling endless power, but put the control level in front of him. He pressed the order lightly. The guns are naturally controlled at will, even if there is enough time, they can be used to counter the enemy.

As far as Wang Sheng is concerned, Taoism is the level of these supernatural powers. He can change or even manipulate it, and he can force it to the point of breaking it. From the beginning, this was not a fair showdown.

"Impossible, how did you do it!"

"How could there be such a thing!"

Innate magical powers, these ancestral realms are not so much dependent on their own strength, but rather relying on the natural powers and talents brought by nature, compared with the strengths alone, these people are not even as strong as the ancestral powers of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.

Wang Sheng's eyes turned to the woman in the sky and nodded slightly. "You are the leader of this group of people."

The palm of Wang Sheng disappeared directly in the void, and the gaze of the woman and the surrounding ancestral realm suddenly changed.

"Boss, leave quickly, this person can't compete."

"on!"

Thirty ancestral realms no doubt came forward again, and they did not show magical powers by coincidence.

Even if it's not possible, they are also the 30 strong ancestral realms. When they go to the outside world, they are enough people to fight with Dao Jing. This kind of rush, even ordinary Daoyuan, has no trouble in the Dao world. for a while.

Wang Sheng was expressionless, and an absolute space appeared under his palm, suppressing it toward the front. Conceptual consciousness filled it, and the pressure of the monstrous was born in the palm of his hand. He waved downward and countless violent roars. Ah, thirty strong ancestral realms went back, and each was seriously injured.

When the strength is checked to a certain degree, it is not an ordinary means to make up. The gap displayed is amazing and even unimaginable. Wang Sheng once again deeply understood this point.

Especially in this world, his strength has not weakened.

"It's too weak. It's the wrong way."

Wang Sheng seems to have realized a little bit, and the road previously imagined is certainly not the final road determined by Yun neutron, just because this road has too many defects~lightnovelpub.net~ Too difficult to add.

However, this is only the view after determining the strength of these ancestral realms. The real powerhouse of this world lies in the so-called ancient gods. The ancient gods left over from the Shenting era at that time, even the real peak exists in the ancient Among the gods.

Wang Sheng is now looking forward to the strength of these ancient gods, and the way they walk is different from these ancestral realms.

"Don't bother."

Wang Sheng's resistance to these ancestral realms around him shook his head and was destined to be useless. Of course, sometimes he was destined to be useless or to do everything. For the things he guarded, the boss seemed to be something that they deserved to guard, one by one regardless of the injury. Come.

But at this time, Wang Sheng's palm had crossed the void and came to the woman who was still and still. There was no more movement from the beginning to the end of the woman, until the palm broke through the void and came in front of him, under his veil The lips seemed to open slightly, and then suddenly a huge figure appeared behind him.

Huge is really huge, with strong coercion, as if a strong man finally began to wake up, with a tyrannical atmosphere, leap over the woman's head, a black giant sword toward Wang Sheng's palm Chop.

Wang Sheng's eyes lit up, and this man carried some familiar breath, the vicissitudes of time and the unique majesty, that is the breath left over from the era of the **** court.

This is undoubtedly a strong man who has existed since the time of the **** court!

Unexpectedly, the expectations can be met immediately, Wang Sheng chuckled, but okay, it happened that he also had some itchy hands.

"It's too small here. It's a little problem to be a battlefield. Come with Wang Mou." Wang Sheng looked at the woman, and then turned away.

The ancestral expressions of many ancestors behind them are also uncertain, and only a few have a surprise expression.