Chapter 860

In fact, no one can give a positive answer to the number of tianzuns below the quintuple of the Terran.

In the void level space, there are basically no more than ten tianzuns below the quintuple, while in the void level of the universe, there are basically no more than 100 tianzuns below the quintuple, and in the universe, there are no more than 3000 tianzuns below the quintuple!

Now, Luo Yunyang feels that he can answer this question.

He stood on the square of Hongmeng temple, and there was a picture displayed in front of him. In this picture, the overwhelming figures were rushing frantically from each void towards a space crack like a black hole.

The space crack like a black hole seems to be in a chaotic void, and the figures rushing from all directions are actually not in the same universe.

It should be said that they are in different universes.

They rushed from their own universe towards the crack. When rushing to the crack, although these figures seem to be in the same picture, in fact, they belong to different spaces.

Only when they enter the crack like a black hole, they are in the same space.

"Hundreds of thousands of Tianzun crossed the abyss, and how many people returned in ancient times!" A hoarse voice sounded in Luo Yunyang's ear.

It makes me feel bitter!

Luo Yunyang followed the voice and saw a calm old God looking at them quietly. When Luo Yunyang's eyes looked at him, the old God also had a slight reaction. He nodded to Luo Yunyang.

"Let's go!" The voice of white crane yuanzun sounded in the ears of Luo Yunyang and others. With this voice, Luo Yunyang, Xuan tianzhaoxing and others rose up almost at the same time.

Thirty two people roared away and rushed straight towards the crack.

"The land of primitive divine war has numerous opportunities and dangers. Take care of yourself!" When Luo Yunyang and others rushed into the air, the voice of Bai Heyuan Zun rang in their ears.

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

The figures rushed towards the space crack quickly. When looking at the space crack from below, many people felt that the space crack was not too large, but as they approached the space crack, Luo Yunyang and others found that the space crack was really not generally large.

At the moment of approaching the space crack, they feel that their bodies are bound by an invisible force.

Under this power, Luo Yunyang felt that his power seemed to be suppressed by more than half. He controlled his speed and slowly fell into the black hole.

After this fall, it is the place of primitive divine war.

Here, dangers are everywhere, and even students in Hongmeng Temple died after being sucked dry by a mosquito.

According to the experience taught by Hongmeng temple, you should be careful when entering a black hole, no matter what you encounter. And speed, it's best not to be too fast.

If you say that when you rush into the crack like a black hole, Luo Yunyang and others gather from countless spaces.

Then in the process of falling, they are like the light emitted from a sphere, which is rapidly dispersed.

In a blink of an eye, the crowded people around Luo Yunyang have quickly opened a huge distance.

"Ah ah!"

Just as Luo Yunyang was exploring with his heart towards the four directions, he suddenly saw that a man in his forties was wrapped in a black fog hundreds of miles to his left.

Then, the blessed one was like a drowning man struggling frantically, that is, ten fingers, and the man stopped all his struggles.

The cultivation of this God is a quadruple God!

Although Luo Yunyang didn't know the strength of the quadruple Tianzun, when the quadruple Tianzun was swallowed up, Luo Yunyang had a feeling in his heart that it was difficult for the quadruple Tianzun to live through the endless river of time.

Although I don't know why, Luo Yunyang's feeling is extremely clear.

Be careful, you must be careful!

While Luo Yunyang's thoughts were surging in his heart, in a secret place of Hongmeng ancient hall, the figures of three statues and the old God sat quietly on the high ground, and 100000 candles were burning under them.

One hundred thousand candles, each of which represents a deity who enters the place of primitive God war.

When they received the notice of entering the place of primitive divine war, their uniform breath had been transformed into a burning candle by the three great supernatural powers.

The candle burns, and the void is like day.

However, in an instant, nearly one tenth of the candles had been quietly extinguished. These candles were extinguished very peacefully, just as these extinguished candles were not lit.

"Ten thousand!" God always looked at the extinguished candle, with a trace of pity in his voice.

The three zuns didn't speak. They looked as calm as water, but they all understood the meaning of God's old words.

The three words "ten thousand" represent that ten thousand people have entered the place of primitive divine war and have been buried in the place of divine war.

God will never die, God will never die. In fact, these expressions of the heavenly deity are relative. Those buried in the place of the original divine war are basically impossible to resurrect.

Just after God's old words were finished, another wave of candles was extinguished. That is, in the time of ten fingers, half of the candles were extinguished in silence.

"Hum!" Looking at the half extinguished candle, the God old Leng hum, with a trace of dissatisfaction in his voice.

Among the three statues, the figure sitting in the middle said, "God is old, they die well, and you don't have to feel heartache."

"If we lag behind the xuanming clan in the land of primitive divine war, you know the final result better than us."

God stopped talking. He looked at the candle that was still going out and sighed gently.

Just as Luo Yunyang and others entered the place of primitive divine war, in a void wrapped by the smell of blood red madness and killing, a tall xuanming man wrapped in golden scales was quietly preparing.

His body, that kind of breath, makes people feel incomparable fear.

"This man, if you encounter him, you must kill him!" A voice echoed in the void where the man was. With this voice, Luo Yunyang's appearance had appeared in front of the men of the xuanming family.

The man snorted coldly and didn't speak, but a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"Boom!"

The man who rose from the sky was like a shell, rushing madly towards the void. Almost all the strong men of the xuanming family quickly gave way wherever he went.

A warrior of the xuanming clan who had no time to avoid was just about to speak. Golden lights surged from the man and turned into an invisible light wave, which directly shattered the man who could not avoid.

No one feels sorry for the dead tianzunjing martial artist. The xuanming martial artists who respect the strong show a kind of respect for the rampant golden armor man.

Countless planes and figures in various forms rush frantically towards the space cracks like black holes. Although the space cracks of each ethnic group are different, the dangers of these space cracks are the same.

Luo Yunyang finally stabilized his body in his slow fall. At this time, he was in a gray space.

Here, Luo Yunyang felt that his divine consciousness was greatly oppressed. Even if he raised his spiritual power to the peak, he could only feel the situation within a radius of ten miles.

The endless void within a radius of ten miles is actually a very small range, but now it is difficult for Luo Yunyang to expand this range. Moreover, the spiritual power consumed by this behavior of enveloping the four sides with divine consciousness is still incomparably huge. Even Luo Yunyang dare not be too long.

Three minutes later, at the moment when Luo Yunyang was ready to recover his mental strength, he suddenly felt that a thin insect like a hanging silk came silently around his neck.

Luo Yunyang has no carelessness about the sudden arrival of insects. He knows that here, the slightest carelessness often represents death.

Before the hanging worm started, Luo Yunyang urged Shaoyu sword and cut a sword at the worm.

After the sword light passed, the insect was cut into two sections, but at the moment when the insect was cut, Luo Yunyang felt that there was also a thin crack on his Shaoyu sword. Although the crack is small, it exists after all.

When he clawed the hanging silk like insect corpse into his hand, Luo Yunyang felt that the two segments were ten feet long respectively. In fact, they were a kind of killing weapon, which was not only tough, but also extremely sharp.

The corpse of the worm like a silk thread was put away. Luo Yunyang carefully probed ahead. After walking for more than 20 miles, he felt that a hill appeared below.

Luo Yunyang, who flew gently towards the hill, finally saw the hill clearly when he was ready to fall.

At this time, he found that the hill was not a hill, but the body of a fierce beast he could not name.

Although the giant beast had died, when Luo Yunyang's divine sense approached the huge fierce beast's body, a majestic breath came through the giant beast.

This giant beast gives Luo Yunyang the feeling that it is more important than the seventh heaven, as if it is not inferior.

At the moment when Luo Yunyang was ready to put away the beast's body, a very fast knife light suddenly came from a distance.

The light of this Sabre is very fast, and the general Buddha has no time to respond.

Luo Yunyang's divine sense didn't have time to find the light when the light was wielded, but at the moment of finding the light, Luo Yunyang waved his Shaoyu sword and greeted the light quickly.

"Clang!"

At the moment when the swords collided, Luo Yunyang finally saw clearly the man who attacked him. This is the Heavenly God of the ancient Ming family in blue armor!

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