The mysterious powerful man suddenly descended silently on the entire battlefield, and the terrifying aura reminded them of the Creator who had taken action before.

Another creator who is above the great way!

Which party does he belong to?

When the powerful men saw the four Supremes of Taoism, they breathed a sigh of relief.

It's a friendly army!

Li Daokong raised his head and asked in a deep voice: "Is he helping us?"

The words just now made him feel a little uncomfortable.

The Supreme Tao said: "Well, it should be."

should?

Li Daokong's face instantly became gloomy.

The light column became larger and larger, and the figures of the mysterious powerful man were also revealed more and more. Looking at his figure, he was probably a human figure, extremely majestic, even larger than the three Hongmeng demons present.

Hongmeng was full of fear for the first time, and roared at the mysterious strong man, staring at the eighteen eyes in the same direction.

Soon, a man wearing silver mail, with a microcosm of the world above his head stepped out. His face was handsome and majestic, and countless magic weapons were suspended behind him, of different sizes and shapes. As he stepped forward, the silver pieces on the mail swayed, making a thrilling crisp sound. Those with weak cultivation were all fascinated and their consciousness was trapped in chaos.

Those sentient beings who watched the battle in their dreams were fine. With Han Jue's power, this silver-armored man was not enough to threaten sentient beings.

"I am looking for the Holy Lord, remember my name, I am here to save you and others!"

The man in silver armor said proudly, despising Hongmeng's despair.

He raised his palm and slapped it, and countless magical weapons soared into the sky, drew countless beautiful arcs in the dark void, like a starry sea falling, unstoppable and extremely fast, all of which fell on Hongmeng's despair, causing Hongmeng's despair to wail.

Hongmeng's desperate body surface appeared for the first time, and the blood leaked out like a chaotic ocean, extremely shrill.

"Creator!"

Han Huang stared at Xun Shengzun and clenched his fists.

Another creator of Taoism!

How many creators are hidden in this chaos?

Not only him, but other powerful people at the top of Chaos are also in a complicated mood.

Looking back, they suddenly felt ashamed of themselves, thinking that they were invincible. Even if there were competitors, they would not be too many of them. Unexpectedly...

The attack of the Saint Xun Lord was extremely domineering, which made Hongmeng's desperate body begin to dismember, which surprised all living beings.

Chaos is saved?

Hongmeng felt pain in despair and completely ran away. It roared and rushed towards the Saint Xun, and its momentum was still increasing.

The Holy Lord Xun showed a surprised expression and immediately said disdainfully: "No wonder the power of the Creator, but your body cannot bear such powerful power!"

"No matter what you are, you will die today!"

The Saint Xun raised his right hand high, and a strong light burst out from the palm of his palm. The long river of time and space surged out along the light. This long river condensed into a magical staff, with a crescent moon on the top and a body like a tree root cast by iron.

The magical staff hung upside down and rushed towards Hongmeng's despair to endless time and space.

Time and space are in the shape of a silver-colored torrent, submerging Hongmeng's despair with an unstoppable force. In the torrent, Hongmeng's desperate body has dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it is aging rapidly, and soon there is only skin and bones left, which looks extremely terrifying.

All living beings are overjoyed. Are they going to win?

At this moment, Hongmeng's desperate flesh began to recover, and the recovery speed was faster than the previous aging speed. In less than two breaths, Hongmeng's desperate body returned to its full state, and its momentum was even stronger.

"roar--"

Hongmeng roared in despair, and a terrifying black light column spewed out of his mouth, shaking the torrent of time and space, and killing towards Xun Saint.

Xun Saint frowned, raised his left hand and blocked the power with his palm.

"I underestimated you."

Xun Saint Lord snorted coldly, and he used his magical powers again.

All the powerful people on the entire battlefield gave in and handed over Hongmeng's despair to Xun Saint.

The Holy Lord is a real Taoist creator who easily suppresses Hongmeng's despair, but cannot completely kill Hongmeng's despair.

Seeing this scene, Han Huang felt extremely complicated.

Why is this happening...

The existence he created was actually even stronger than him.

Even if you have obtained the power of the Dark Forbidden Lord, why can you enhance so much in such a short time? Could it be that the Creator of the Tao is really a natural barrier, and as long as you leap through, you can despise all the realms below?

...

The blank realm, the dark realm covered by the power of the dominant.

Chaos and unconsciousness, formless and invisible transcendence of great gods, Shi Tian's infinite great destruction, Yin and Yang, Unstained Destruction Gods are all entangled by black energy, bound into a row, and cannot move.

They could only look at the Ninth Chaos and Dark Forbidden Lord.

But the situation is not optimistic, and the Ninth Chaos was completely suppressed and beaten.

The Dark Forbidden Lord was high above, grabbed the void with his right hand, and used endless magical powers from across the air. All kinds of dark magical powers he created temporarily fell on the Ninth Chaos.

The Ninth Chaos has been destroyed for countless times and is still fighting hard.

Until now, the Ninth Chaos has lost the idea of ​​defeating Han Jue. He just wants to delay time and give Chaos a chance.

The power of the master turned into countless black pillars and descended, suppressing the Ninth Chaos. The Ninth Chaos soul scattered, condensed its body again, and killed behind Han Jue.

The seven supreme rules powers condensed in the palms of the Ninth Chaos, condensed into a ball of extremely powerful force, and strong light burst out, and countless runes of the great way burst out, flooding Han Jue.

The next second, the strong light and the runes of the Avenue Contracted, all falling into Han Jue's hands.

He can grasp it at any time and disperse the seven supreme rules.

Ninth Chaos was shocked.

He must have made a breakthrough!

Absolutely not the creator!

At this moment, the ninth Chaos heart was ashamed and stopped directly.

Han Jue asked jokingly: "Why did you stop?"

The Ninth Chaos asked in a deep voice: "Are you already surpassing the Creator?"

"That's right!"

Han Jue did not hide it. At this point, there was no need to hide it.

The ninth Chaos Silence.

Han Jue smiled and said, "If you give up, your chaos will perish and you will die."

Ninth Chaos was indeed panicked, but he was still thinking of a solution.

"You can kill me and let go of the Chaos beings." The Ninth Chaos whispered.

The four creators of Taoism were shocked and could not believe that the Ninth Chaos would bow their heads.

Beyond the Creator...

They were also desperate.

No wonder they can't beat the Dark Forbidden Lord even if they join forces...

Why is this happening...

Who is the Dark Forbidden Lord?

Han Jue smiled and said, "Chaos must be destroyed."

"you……"

The Ninth Chaos was angry. He hated the Dark Forbidden Lord. Seeing that the Dark Forbidden Lord was so domineering, he no longer had any illusions and immediately took action.

Han Jue no longer pretended to be a pig, raised his hand and grabbed it, and the power of the Creator Lord exploded completely. The transcendent rule of the Ninth Chaos dispersed as soon as it condensed, and he was caught in front of him by Han Jue.
Chapter completed!