The end of the sky.

Everyone gathered!

The atmosphere is extremely serious!

A solemn and murderous aura filled the entire end of the sky, and the collapsed cave was right in front of you.

The Pangu clan was trapped here before, but now it is even more ruins, with a faint smell of blood spreading out, as if telling everyone what they have experienced here.

Zhu Rong and others' faces were solemn.

Because they know very well that this is the last chance!

If you fail, then everyone will be dead. You can just bury it in this cave and sleep here forever!

“Buzz——!”

Futian and Fuhai have already arranged the formations, and each formation eye is carved with totems of various races. If they want to fight, they have to fight with their own blood!

Use the essence and blood of your own clan to pay tribute, and use your own life to protect the wilderness!

Nuwa, Fuxi, Pangu, Shui, Fire, Wind, Tu, Thunder...

In the eight directions of the hexagram formation, each standing with people of each tribe, and under their feet are the totems of each tribe!

Everyone's faces were solemn. Everyone understood that this was their last chance. Even if they died, they would never retreat.

Lights began to rise, and Nuwa and others did not hesitate at all, connecting their essence and blood to the hexagram formation. The strongest masters of the eight major tribes of the wilderness must do their best at this moment!

"If I die, then this wild future will be over, but if I die, I can get a wild future, and that's what I die!"

Tongcheng said loudly, "For my tribe to survive, I will be willing to shed blood in my body!"

"Burn my body and ignite the fire of hope among the tribe members. My Fire Clan will never retreat!"

Zhu Rong also said loudly, cutting a hole on his wrist, blood flowed down, and penetrated into the patterns carved under his feet. In an instant, the red light flowed...

Nuwa looked at everyone with a expressionless face, her fingers dripping blood, and a green light soared into the sky!

Eight rays of light form huge columns of light, connected to each other, creating a huge prison!

They held the entrance of the cosmic sea, took a deep breath, and waited quietly.

The moment the general appears is when they die together!

Everyone looked at each other, and at this moment, their mood calmed down. They all knew their mission, and even if they died, they would protect the tribe and the wilderness.

“Burn…”

...

And at this moment, in the sea of ​​the universe.

It was still that chaos, rich gray matter filled with it, with a feeling of depression and suffocation.

"Bang--!"

Suddenly, the space trembled suddenly, and even a hole was torn apart, and the Tianqi Axe directly broke the space, emitting a simple and terrifying aura.

"Haha, teacher, do you really think you can trap me?"

A cold voice came.

Jiangchen took a step forward!

He seemed a little embarrassed, and was sealed by the two ancestors of Hongjun and Hunkun. He almost couldn't break free. Yongsheng was bound to be bound in this cosmic sea. I really didn't expect that those two old guys actually had this kind of energy.

Want to die with yourself? Don’t think about it!

"Cang--!"

The sky-opening axe slashed violently, and the universe sea trembled, and the silver eyes of the minister became even colder and cruel.

He glanced around, looked at the vast sea of ​​universe, and roared angrily: "Who in the world can stop me? No one can!"

"What shit chaotic sea of ​​universe, what is the source of all things? Bad! I am the master! I am the master of everything!"

His voice echoed throughout the universe. The gray matter seemed to be shocked by the aura of the emperor. It roared loudly and rolled at high speed, turning into waves, spreading around.

Buzz —

Suddenly, a terrible wave came, and Jiang Chen's silver eyes flashed with a sneer: "Are you here?"

"Do you think I'm still afraid of you now?"

He stood up suddenly, held the Axe with both hands, and slashed hard towards the fluctuation trajectory in the distance.

The axe emits light and is even more shocking.

Boom-

It was trembling everywhere, even the space was torn apart one by one, constantly turning into black holes, swallowing the gray matter.

If the general minister stands there alone, he will be like the real master, and no one can shake it!

The silver eyes flashed with cold light, which made people frightened.

He held the Axe in his hand, and his momentum was like a rainbow!

"Test me?" Jiang Chen sneered, "It's useless. You can hide, but you still can't escape the fate of being suppressed by me."

He ignored it and turned around.

The time is here, and he has to do more important things. As long as he reopens the world, he can obtain the purest mysterious and yellow aura of heaven and earth... He can become a higher-level existence than the ancestors and the others!

At that time, any rule will only be trampled by him and suppress everything!

"Tear--"

Jiang Chen stretched out his hand and suddenly a huge hole appeared in front of him. He carried the Axe in one hand and walked out directly.

"Buzz!"

As soon as he walked out, his eyes lit up. This step seemed to have reached something strange.

Eight pillars of light soar into the sky!

Sixty-four hexagram array!

It even built a formation of the essence and blood of descendants of the eight major tribes, and at this moment it emitted a terrifying light.

"Um?"

Jiang Chen glanced around, and there was no big change on his face. He glanced at everyone with some contempt and suddenly laughed, "What else do you want to do if you are a bunch of trash, come together?"

Even if I saw this extremely arranged sixty-four hexagram array, the generals were not worried at all.

Even if Fuxi is reborn here, he will not be afraid.

At this level he is now, the descendants of these ethnic groups will not take them seriously.

Eight pillars of light soared into the sky, forming a huge cage. When the emperor stepped in, Futian completely locked the formation.

"Shit-"

At this moment, the light columns of various colors were trembling violently, and the essence and blood were already flowing in the array grooves, emitting a divine light.

Nuwa, Zhurong, Futian and others sang in a low voice, using all their own tribe's natural magical powers. At this moment, they were unreserved!

"Boom!"

Landslides and cracks!

The eight pillars of light began to shrink and pressed hard towards the general, like a mountain above the nine heavens rolling down, heavy and terrifying.

The general glanced at it, swung an axe, and the sound of the impact was deafening!

"Bang!"

The eight pillars of light continued to press forward towards the general.

"Shut him!"

Tongcheng roared, blood had flowed out of his nose, his face became ferocious. He had already connected his blood to this formation. If the formation was broken, he would have to die!

For them at this moment, there is nothing to fear for death!

"Boom--"

The formation has been crushed!

The general snorted coldly, held the Tiankai Axe horizontally with both hands, and slashed over.

With a "bang!", Zhu Rong and others all bleeded in seven orifices, but they never took a step back!
Chapter completed!