Chapter 168 Old Mud Loach

Rumble!

The boundless void shattered into pieces, and all kinds of dimensions collapsed layer by layer.

In this instant, a catastrophe like the collapse of the universe descended. All the void was a chaotic hole, and no living beings or substances could exist for even the smallest unit of time.

"Such an existence..."

Feng Mingtao's voice was hoarse.

The other reincarnators, who were originally somewhat self-important, had now lost the pride in their hearts.

They only felt that the smooth sailing they had experienced in this world for more than a thousand years had become a bubble in the face of this dragon claw.

"Escape! Escape! Escape!"

"Run!"

The reincarnators seemed to be able to maintain their superficial calmness, but the officials of the Great Yong Dynasty, as well as some evil experts hiding in the dimensional void, were all terrified.

Streaks of light escaped into the void, and some people burned their lifelong mana, using terrifying escape techniques that could travel tens of millions of miles in an instant.

However, everything was meaningless.

This dragon claw, what it covered was not only the dimensional void, but it was also impossible to describe its coverage area with substantive units.

What it shrouded was the variable of space, the scale of time, and all the variables and possibilities that had happened and had not happened.

At this moment, this instant.

All possibilities converged into one, turning into an incomparably terrifying and incomparably calm thought, resounding in the hearts of all cultivators here.

"Die!"

Apart from death, there was no other possibility!

"Ah!!!"

Many wills erupted in miserable screams, vaporizing in the deep void.

Chu Fan and the others saw clearly that it was the evil expert who had displayed a shocking escape technique and was suspected of having survived six tribulations.

His escape technique was unparalleled, and in an instant, he could move a distance of a galaxy. Under his desperate escape, he seemed to have infinitely approached escaping.

However, just as he was about to escape, everything was distorted.

The possibility that had been grasped and rewritten in the dark acted on him, making him the first six-tribulation expert to fall in this time and space.

"Such great power..."

The Doufa Divine Mountain rumbled loudly, as if it was about to shatter and collapse. What people's hearts desired and what luck gathered seemed to be as ridiculous as being vulnerable.

On the Doufa Divine Platform, Mo Yin had extinguished all other thoughts.

He bowed down for the third time.

"Teacher, help me!"

After a distant bow, Mo Yin sighed in his heart.

For more than a thousand years, he had been cultivating almost all the time, but the world was too short. Even if he was a genius, he would never be able to resist the terrifying Dragon God from the depths of the dimension.

Even if it was just a casual wave of his claw in his sleep.

Teacher?!

Looking at the chaotic void that seemed to collapse and shatter at any time, as well as the Doufa Divine Mountain.

A thought arose in Han Donghuang's mind. Was it the so-called Great Yong National Teacher?

Of course, he knew that the Great Yong Dynasty had a mysterious national teacher, but what was the point in the face of the Dragon God's claw?

Just to die a bit more neatly?

Dong!

Just then, he suddenly heard a dull and long loud noise.

Like a star falling to the ground, or like an ancient giant god wielding a fist as a hammer, striking the void like a drum, the sound was condensed and did not dissipate.

This is?

Such a thought arose in Han Donghuang's mind, and his expression suddenly changed drastically.

In this instant, he actually lost his perception of the heaven and earth, and even himself. The moment the drum sound rang, it was as if he had lost all his mana and power.

"What?!"

In incomparable shock and astonishment, he actually fell from the high altitude and plunged into that chaotic, seemingly collapsing void storm.

Han Donghuang was shocked beyond measure. When he fell, he raised his head in horror.

He saw, after the dimension, in the depths of the void, in a dimensional world that was unknown how far away, an old Daoist with an unclear appearance stepped out.

As he stepped out, there was a drum sound of unknown medium, resounding in the endless void, echoing in the ears of all cultivators.

Then, he saw a spectacular scene.

The countless powerhouses who were forced out of the endless dimensions by the Dragon God's claw, were just like him, all in that sound of footsteps.

Like a meteor shower, they fell down, screaming in horror and horror, falling into the depths of the void.

"Huh?! Is this the Great Yong National Teacher? What a strange supernatural power..."

"Others are fine, but Han Donghuang is shrouded by the power of the Dragon God, and he is invulnerable to all laws, but he has fallen silently?"

"Such a powerful and strange supernatural power, I have never heard of it, could it be a 'guest' from outside the sky?"

……

Han Donghuang and his party were horrified.

The holy land powerhouses of the Boundless Continent and even the Thirty-Three Heavens, who were spying on this place by various means, were equally surprised and uncertain.

Separated by endless time and space, they naturally could not feel what happened at this moment.

Being able to break through Han Donghuang under the protection of the Dragon God with such a casual move, such a supernatural power, even in the whole world, is definitely a powerhouse.

What made them puzzled and surprised was, why would such a powerhouse be a Great Yong National Teacher.

Even if you want to support the Dragon Court, you don't have to support the Great Yong Dynasty, which is destined to perish, right?

Huff~

The low and long footsteps spread endlessly, and all hurricanes, all destruction, and all collapses dissipated.

At this moment, even Chu Fan and others who had not been affected could not feel the existence of heaven and earth.

The naked eye could still see things, but in the sense of will, everything in the world had completely disappeared.

Only endless darkness enveloped everything.

"Teacher."

On the Doufa Divine Mountain, Mo Yin breathed a sigh of relief and bowed respectfully: "Disciple is useless, I'm troubling you, Teacher."

"Not a crime of war."

Bodhi strolled in the void, casually comforting his disciple, but his eyes seemed to travel through the endless void, looking at the giant dragon that was too big to describe:

"Belonging to possibility, occupying the only one, taking all variables for your own use, you are worthy of the name of Dragon God."

Buzz!

A glance of ten thousand years.

The giant dragon, which seemed to be in deep sleep, felt an extremely strong stimulation under this glance. Suddenly, it opened its red-golden dragon eyes.

It let out a dragon roar that shook the world and resounded throughout the universe:

"Who are you?!"

"An unknown old Daoist, not worth mentioning."

Bodhi Daoist stopped and looked into the distance, and there was also a warning sign in his heart.

But this warning sign did not come from the red-golden dragon, but from a place in the dark that even he could not calculate.

The gaze of the Heavenly Lord has already noticed him...

"How can an unknown person wake me up?"

Slightly dazed, the red-golden dragon subconsciously wanted to take back its claws.

In the next instant, the earth-shattering dragon roar was like a cosmic storm landing on the world, and in an instant, it caused the void to riot and the stars to shift.

"My dragon claw..."

"Roar!"

The Dragon God was furious, and the world changed color.

At this moment, everyone who saw the Dragon God felt the monstrous anger in his heart, and everyone's heart trembled.

Only a few people like Chu Fan almost laughed out loud.

It turned out that the Dragon God suddenly retracted its claws, but it actually tore off the claws that had fallen into the supernatural power!

Rolling dragon blood, like thousands of Milky Ways pouring down, for a time, I don't know how many evil people who are not afraid of death swarmed up.

The blood of a Dragon God who is almost at the level of a Heavenly Lord is already beyond most of the elixirs in the world.

"This old mud loach is so stingy."

Feeling the old dragon's earth-shattering roar, as well as the deeper warning, Bodhi Daoist sighed in his heart, and looked at his only disciple in this world:

"Luck is like the sea, sometimes rising and sometimes falling. Sometimes, you should let go. The general trend is irreversible, but it may not be unchangeable."

"Some things, you should break when you should break them!"

As the words flowed, he had already stepped into the sky, and went to the depths of the endless dimension unhurriedly.

Dong!

Dong!

Dong!

……

The low sound like a giant god hammering the sky gradually faded away.

And as its sound resounded, a thick black curtain that could not be seen through at all also enveloped the endless dimension and the deep void.

"The National Teacher is too stingy, not letting people see it."

Feng Mingtao was expecting to see a shocking duel, but seeing the black mist filled, everything was invisible, and he was a little bored.

Just a few dragon roars, is that considered a shocking duel?

"With our cultivation, seeing it may shake our Dao heart, not seeing it is also good..."

Jing Xiaolou reluctantly retracted her gaze and looked at the chaotic void.

Many powerhouses, including Han Donghuang, were still falling, and seemed to be completely lost in the void.

"It's not that you can't see it, it's just that you can't understand it."

Chu Fan stared for a long time before shaking his head with some regret: "Tian Shu City, it's time to move."

The victory or defeat of this battle is important, and it is not important.

What is important is that after this battle, the tribulation sons like Han Donghuang will never dare to act rashly.

What is not important is.

Even if they win, the Great Yong Dynasty will still not be able to keep it.

The gathering of luck, the so-called heart of the catastrophe, will eventually have countless battles.

If there is such a great power behind one tribulation son, what if seventy-two tribulation sons come together?

"Teacher..."

Mo Yin's heart trembled and he lowered his head.

He understood what the teacher was saying, but how could he be willing?

He didn't care about Tian Shu City, nor did he care about the Great Yong Dynasty, but he was absolutely unwilling to let his own things go like this.

But looking at the frightened eyes of a group of old ministers who had survived a near-death experience, he finally made a decision.

Rumble!

In the huge roar, all the Doufa Divine Platforms on the Doufa Divine Mountain were stripped off.

All kinds of treasures and resources accumulated by the Great Yong Imperial Family for 800,000 years were also swept into the void by invisible force.

Then,

Under the gaze of countless eyes.

The Doufa Divine Mountain, which gathered the world of Great Yong and the hearts of the people for 800,000 years, collapsed,

Cracked,

Collapsed,

Until it was completely broken.

The luck like a mountain and a sea turned into hundreds of millions of luck dragons, roaring and flying in all directions, submerging into the endless continent.

On this day, the Doufa Divine Mountain collapsed.

The luck of heaven and earth reversed to the various places, and on the endless continent, many powerhouses flew into the sky and escaped into the earth, snatching the luck dragons.

For a time, I don't know how much turmoil occurred.

"Roar!"

The low dragon roar was pinched out.

Mu Longcheng stood on the high platform, looking at the invisible black curtain that shrouded the nothingness, and a strong sense of familiarity could not help but arise in his heart.

"That Daoist, I seem to recognize him?"