Hyperspace Transmigration

There is no way to know the time when Pangu created the world. Whether it is some incomplete marks or leftover information, they are just fragments. What happened in that past, even Hongjun today does not know why. Therefore.

But Pangu's original level has obviously surpassed the current Hongjun, which is very clear to everyone in Hongjun and Honghuang.

Especially Hongjun, after reaching the semi-sixth dimension, he understood the gap between himself and Pan Gu.

If this kind of supreme character is really three-pointed, then how can this three-pointed soul have only this little strength, and how can the prehistoric world be controlled by Hongjun in his turn?

The Sanqing were never transformed by Pan Gu Yuanshen, but they are still very special. They were transformed by Pan Gu who personally captured the largest six-dimensional fragment after smashing the six-dimensional small world.

Conceived in the flood, born in the flood, a part of the flood.

Their essence is above everything else, but because of the supreme supernatural power of Pan Gu, they have been completely integrated into this world, completely assimilated, and they have long been indistinguishable from each other.

Like most of the six-dimensional fragments, this largest piece naturally contains more six-dimensional mysteries, and also contains more images about the mysterious existence of the original Pangu War, but it is only an image, and does not represent the great god Pangu.

Hongjun knew this a long time ago, and Sanqing naturally knew it too. It's just that the creatures in the prehistoric world don't know it.

"The three of you are special. Your souls are essentially above everything else. Therefore, I hope you can sense those existences that exist in the wild land, between the past and the future!"

"You are a part of the prehistoric world, a part of this world, and only you have the opportunity to do it!"

Hongjun whispered, even he couldn't travel to that infinite era, the era when the world was unopened, and sense that unknown period of history.

Only Sanqing has this hope.

"I hope you can succeed."

While speaking, Hongjun's body disappeared into Zixiao Palace in a flash.

...

In the outside world, the battle has already begun. At the center of the small universe far from the prehistoric and other worlds, the Nine Heads took the lead, fighting against the sixteen saint-level existences alone.

The aura of each of these sixteen saints is very terrifying,

The appearance is also varied and different, and between the fluctuations of the laws and regulations on the body, there is a huge crack that is torn open.

They come from different universes, they are one of the subordinates of the Supreme Empress, and they are also elites. Usually, sixteen of them are enough to resist the seven saints in the wild, but this time they were blocked by a strange guy. .

One dozen sixteen.

Jiutoushi stopped sixteen of them by himself, and the situation was still superior. These sixteen saints were pushed back again and again by Jiutoushi alone, and they almost doubted their lives.

"Is this guy also from the prehistoric era? Why haven't I seen it before?" A five-dimensional saint with blond hair and golden pupils looked confused, while resisting Jiutou's magical powers, he asked the saint beside him.

"I don't know, this guy... is really too strong, and he looks brave and fearless, but... actually..." The saint beside him turned red, not because of shame, but because of anger.

Each of the sixteen of them is a well-known existence in the multiverse, and is one of the five-dimensional saints under the command of the Supreme Empress. One more hit two one hit three, and it was quite strenuous.

But now? A more fierce one appeared, and one person actually beat sixteen of them, forcibly beating them back again and again. This kind of strength, even the number one general under the command of the empress, is probably not as good as it is, right?

...

"It's too weak, it's too weak!"

Jiutoushi knocked a five-dimensional saint flying with one punch, turned around and stomped his feet, and a group of terrifying black holes exploded directly in the entire void. Rows of black holes were connected side by side, distorting the entire void into twists.

He is unparalleled in combat power and full of energy and blood. Although he has only been sanctified not long ago, he has proved with strength that he is truly invincible physically and unparalleled in strength. The sixteen five-dimensional saints in front of him are really not enough. revolt.

What supernatural spells, what magic spells, were scattered by the soaring blood before they got close to his body. Even if one or two leaked occasionally, it would not hurt or itch on the body, not even leaving a red mark.

It is almost invincible and invincible.

In the distance, the Supreme Empress frowned when she saw this scene.

"Is this the old man who came back to life? If there are four or five more people like this, it will be almost impossible to win Honghuang!"

She raised her eyebrows slightly, and a sharp light flashed in her misty eyes, "Blood clothes, go and kill him!"

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Beside the empress, a young man in fluttering white clothes nodded indifferently, and then a ball of bloody light exploded from his body and flew towards Jiutoushi.

That's right, this guy is the blood-clothed general. The most powerful person under the command of the Supreme Empress, an invincible existence in the five-dimensional saint realm.

That is to say, he chased and killed Li Yue in an unknown number of worlds, made the system dedicate his life, and spent a huge price to use the power of the gate of the other shore, so that Li Yue could leave safely.

This is an eternal shame, and it is Li Yue's only failure in his whole life.

Of course, that time was also a turning point in his life.

I haven't seen him for many years, the blood-clothed general is still as handsome as jade, and his heart is still as cold as ice. Only when he looks at the empress occasionally, his ice-like pupils will soften a lot. Perhaps, he is walking the ruthless way, but Not heartless.

"Die!"

skyrim.

A bloody sword light cut directly at Jiutoushi.

"roll!"

Jiutoushi's eyes were fixed, his body didn't move, and he grabbed the sky-reaching blood-colored sword light with one hand, and a large area of ​​void was directly scratched, and the blood-colored sword light was also crushed with one hand.

But there was also a deep wound on his palm, and the blood and flesh rolled up.

"Actually...you can scratch me!"

Jiutou Shi was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly laughed, "Okay, okay, finally a good guy came!"

And his palm had already healed between speaking.

"Report your name, my Jiutou Clan, I will never kill the unknown!"

Jiutoushi swiped with one hand, and directly swept aside the sixteen five-dimensional saints around him, and looked directly at the blood-clothed god who flew towards him and drank coldly.

"die!"

The blood-clothed god will be as cold as ice, and the bloody light is shining between the white-clothed body, and the blood-colored rays of light have turned into a sea of ​​​​plasma, spreading to the entire void, wrapping Jiutoushi in it, the thick bloody light You can even smell a bloody smell in it, which is pungent.

At this moment, the blood-clothed general was like a demon god, holding a bloody long sword in his right hand, stepping on the waves of blood and slashing towards Jiutoushi.

"The Way of Killing!"

Jiutoushi took a deep breath, "It's a nostalgic feeling!"

"However, your Dao is not firm enough, not ruthless enough. Compared with those fierce gods in the ancient times, although your realm is higher, but Dao Xin is still far behind?"

The blood wave shook the sky, and the blood-colored light slapped Jiutoushi's body one after another. Wherever the blood wave passed, the void was eroded into holes, and terrible corrosion and destruction were contained in it. To turn the world upside down.

But Jiutoushi is fearless, or in other words, there is nothing worthy of his fear, even the Dao of Heaven back then, and Hongjun today are not worth it.

The **** general in blood clothes naturally does not have this qualification.

"Killing, destruction, death, cause and effect..."

Jiutoushi sneered, "In the face of absolute power, everything is a joke."

"Let you have a taste of my strongest supernatural power, the move that cut off the wood and cut the wild."

"The first way of proving the way!"

He said indifferently, flipping his palm lightly, as if flipping it out of order, the entire palm seemed to have turned into a unparalleled giant axe, and a terrifying sharp edge shot up into the sky, directly slashing down at the blood-colored world.

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ps: I worked overtime and stayed up late for the past two days. I was very tired. I rested today, and I didn’t wake up until five o’clock in the afternoon. But tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, I have to work overtime. Although I really want to say "wqnmlgb" to my boss, but... the days will go on.

Sorry for the late update, everyone. At night, the author Jun will spend some time writing more, and then release it regularly, so that working overtime tomorrow will not delay everyone's reading.