Chaos thunderbolts fell like raindrops.
The seemingly turbid thunderbolts contained a mysterious power of creation. Every strike launched by the thunderbolts was earth-shattering, making the people watching from afar feel that their internal organs were burning and their souls were shaking. The thunderbolts flashed across the space and destroyed everything in their way. When the thunderbolts exploded, Pan Gu Motherland quaked intensely like a falling leaf in a gale, while all the stars in the sky swayed in the air.
Pan Yu raised his head and growled at the sky, "You, how dare you steal food from my mouth?"
Chaos power suffused the air. The three hazy figures floating in the sky laughed scornfully. The thunderbolts released from their hands grew denser and denser, even enveloping Pan Yu. Bolts of thunderbolts blasted on Pan Yu's body, tearing him apart. The pain was unbearable.
Priest Dachi and Priest Qingwei huddled under their supreme defensive treasures and vomited blood. Suffering tens of Chaos thunderbolts in a row, their foundations of Dao were shaken, and they were badly injured. Each of them had lost at least ten times their cultivation.
Yu Yu was in an even worse condition. He bumped against the Chaos thunderbolts released by the three Chaos thunderbolts, but he felt like a fragile eggshell, while the three Chaos thunderbolts released by the three Chaos thunderbolts were like a piece of granite that had been through countless years of wind and frost. With a slight touch, two of his three clones were destroyed, and his foundation of Dao was damaged as well. He was badly injured.
If one looked at Yu Yu's foundation of Dao as a beautiful jade lotus, it would be covered in cracks at the moment, seeming to collapse at any moment.
If Yu Yu weren't a clone of Pan Gu's soul and protected by Pan Gu world, the thunderbolts just now would have destroyed his foundation of Dao and perished his soul long ago.
Even so, Yu Yu himself was sitting on the ground with his legs crossed and a pale face, with blood oozing out of his eyes, ears, nostrils, and ears. The white-robed Yu Yu was covered in wounds as well. Gripping Yu Yu's spirit sword, he activated the sword formation to fend against the thunderbolts with difficulty.
The two masters had been eyeing Ji Hao's sword formation. Not only the eighteen sword gates transformed from Netherworld Priest's spirit sword, they also had their eyes on the Pan Gu bell and Pan Gu sword.
However, three mysterious enemies descended abruptly and launched sneak attacks on Priest Dachi, Priest Qingwei, and Priest Yu Yu with a terrifying power. The three of them were severely injured as easily as crushing dry twigs. The two masters quivered, then abruptly took back all of their golden bodies and resolutely pounced on the three figures.
"Without lips, teeth will be cold... My three friends, don't panic! My brother is here!" The two masters burst into thunderous roars. They rushed to Priest Dachi, Priest Qingwei, and Priest Qingwei, Priest Qingwei, and Priest Qingwei, Priest Qingwei, Priest Qingwei, and Priest Yu Yu. They activated the tower, releasing a purple mist and golden light to shield the heads of the three masters.
Endless thunderbolts descended like a storm. Along with a quick series of thunders, the tower quaked and the tower dimmed. Streams of blood spurted out of the two masters' eyes, ears, nostrils, and nostrils simultaneously. Their eyes were dim, and they fell to the ground from the sky.
"My god... They are no weaker than Pan Yu!" Suffering a heavy strike, the two masters cried out in pain. In terms of the absolute number of powers and cultivations, the three enemies were much weaker than Pan Yu. After all, Pan Yu had just devoured so many Yu Clan saints and the original worlds they conquered. Therefore, his power was immeasurably great, as vast as an ocean.
However, judging from the purity of their powers, and the compatibility between their powers and their souls, these three were not only as strong as Pan Yu, but even slightly stronger than him! Pan Yu improved his power by devouring the natural world, which made his power a bit too impure.
But, these three Yu Clan saints obviously attained their powers through severe cultivation, which made them extremely powerful!
The jade disc floated in the air, sparkling with a Chaos light. However, without the control of Priest Dachi and the other two priests, the jade disc had lost its soul and instincts. Therefore, it just floated in the air, not making any reaction to the sudden arrival of the three enemies.
Yu Yu abruptly raised his head, pointed at the jade disc, and shouted, "The last chance of survival... Now..."
Before he could finish his words, hundreds of chaotic thunderbolts struck down from above like a raging dragon. The banner of the Second Sect Master collapsed with a loud rumble, and countless precious pearls and other precious stones scattered all over the ground like a heavy downpour. The second master was badly burned by the thunderbolts. Vomiting blood, he fell to the ground and bumped his head on Yu Yu's chest, making him fall to the ground and suffocate.
"This is urgent! Let's do it together!" Above Pu Ban City, Fuxi and the others burst into roars. Their bodies glowed with a golden light as they rushed to the jade disc together.
"Interesting, a group of 'priests' who merged their natural rewards powers with the original great Dao?" In midair, a man laughed with a deep voice and said, "Pan Gu's descendants actually merged their natural rewards powers with the great Dao. Don't you feel ashamed to face your ancestors?"
That man swung his arm backward and raised his palm. In the air, countless black ice crystals suddenly condensed into hundreds of dark ice dragons, roaring and roaring, roaring in all directions. The ice dragons flashed across the sky and penetrated the chests of Fuxi, Xuanyuan, Shennong, Suiren, and the other human emperors.
Many powerful human beings vomited blood, and some of them even fell apart. Golden light surged out of their bodies, transforming into pure streams of natural powers and returning to the world.
More black ice dragons whizzed over, looking like they were going to annihilate Fuxi and the others.
On the altar, Si Wen Ming abruptly gave a resonant roar towards the sky. The nine cauldrons shone with a dazzling light and rose into the sky, bumping into the black ice dragons.
Followed by a thunderous bang, the black ice dragons were blasted into pieces, while the nine cauldrons were sent flying hundreds of thousands of miles away. Si Wen Ming vomited blood as he stepped back step by step, then fell off the edge of the altar.
"So bitter... I shouldn't have lent the fortune of our humankind!" Si Wen Ming smiled bitterly and shook his head, helplessly looking at the sky and said, "I just lent it out, and now I'm in trouble... In the future, I have to remind my descendants... You can't be a good person, and you can't lend things out."
Po, Gui Ling, Xuandu, Guang Cheng and the others transformed into golden beams of light and flew towards the jade disc. However, Chaos thunderbolts swept across the sky. Clearly, Po and the others didn't see Po and the others as real enemies. With a casual move, wherever the aftershock of the Chaos thunderbolts swept across, Po and the others were injured severely and vomited blood, falling from the sky like rocks.
"Pan Gu's descendants... hehe!" The three laughed together and said, "Back then, Pan Gu alone killed countless of our friends, and blood flowed like rivers. But today, Pan Gu's descendants are so weak... What qualification do you have to enjoy the great Dao of Dao created by Pan Gu? "
One of them growled, "Do it! Except for these weak two-legged human beings, all other living beings... Kill all those who have intelligence and cultivation... Two-legged human beings who have attained embryos of Dao will all die!"
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