Chapter 4635: The big trick of impeller

Battlefield of Creation Palace.
The unfeeling Ancestral Court and the Cultivation Palace monks are struggling to support them, and they have been at a disadvantage as the people from Minggu and Kongkongshan intervene.
Although the endless gods suffered heavy casualties, they died more.
"Block them, hurry!"
"As long as the Lord comes, they will all die."
The monks of the unfeeling ancestral court roared like crazy, even at the most dangerous moment, they still hold great hope for the impeller.
The people on the side of the endless gods did not dare to underestimate them, forcing the people of the unfeeling ancestors to pay a heavy price.
After fighting madly for nearly half an hour, although the advantages of the endless gods became more obvious, they did not dare to fight as hard as before.
The unfeeling ancestors are just like a group of lunatics, who have become more and more courageous as they fought. They blew themselves up at every turn and died with them.
You know, an indestructible saint ancestor blew himself up, if among the low-level cultivators, he could easily crush the Heavenly Venerable Realm.
What's more, there are still many monks below the Dharma Venerable realm who are here to participate in the war?
In desperation, the endless gods had to force the unfeeling saint ancestor's strong into the depths of the starry sky, opening up a new battlefield.
Indestructible saint ancestor battles indestructible saint ancestor, unfeeling saint ancestor fights unfeeling saint ancestor
In this way, even if the cultivator of the unfeeling saint ancestor blew himself up, the loss of the endless divine palace could be minimized.
For a while, the battle entered a state of anxiety, and the battle between the two sides unexpectedly entered a state of equilibrium.
The unfeeling saint ancestor monk did not dare to push too hard when they saw the people of the endless divine palace, and they were all ecstatic. Their sacrifice was not ineffective, at least temporarily stabilizing the situation.
They are still thinking that as long as they stay steady, they will definitely win.
At this moment, in the eastern sky, black light beams roared, like ten thousand arrows, lasing towards the creation palace.
Those black beams didn't exude any strong aura, just slightly strange.
The monks on both sides didn't care much at all.
But when they reacted, it was too late.
The black beam of light in the sky vainly fell into the body of the cultivator of the unfeeling Ancestral Court.
For a moment, the unfeeling Ancestral Court monks all stood motionless, as if they had been caught in a fixation technique, and their aura rose wildly, which was extremely strange.
"Retreat!"
I don't know who shouted, the people of the endless divine mansion, one after another, turned away from the unfeeling ancestors.
They didn't know what those black beams were, and they didn't know what happened to the unfeeling Saint Ancestor monk.
But at this moment, the breath exuding from the unfeeling Saint Ancestor monk was terrifying to the extreme.
This feeling is like a collective self-destruction.
"This group of lunatics, are they really going to die with us and prepare to blew up?"
"Blasted collectively?"
"It's not like a self-destruction. Although their aura has soared several times, they have no intention of chasing us."
"Yes, now we have escaped far enough. Even if they blew themselves together, it would be difficult for them to hurt us."
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Monk of the endless gods, you say something to me, staring at the unfeeling ancestor monk, wanting to see some clues.
Although the unfeeling ancestor monk did not kill them, no one dared to act rashly, let alone approach these lunatics.
After almost a few breaths, something terrified everyone happened.
I saw that the unfeeling Saint Ancestor monk, who had just soared to the extreme, suddenly seemed to be evacuated of all his power strangely, and that powerful aura instantly wilted.
Moreover, those black beams shot back from their bodies in vain, and once again shot towards the end of the sky.
However, sharp-eyed people saw that at the front end of those black beams, there were clusters of white light.
"Puff, puff~"
Before everyone came back to their senses, it happened in vain to make them breathe.
I saw the Unfeeling Saint Ancestor monk, like dumping dumplings in vain, one after another planted down towards the void, splashing countless dust.
"died?"
When the crowd saw this scene, they were extremely frightened, but they were more unbelievable.
You know, the people who can persist to the present are all elites of the unfeeling ancestors.
However, after they were struck by the inexplicable black beam, they died strangely. How did this make them believe?
At first they thought that these people were deliberately killed, but when the brave people checked the fallen monks, they found that all the spirits and spirits in these people had been taken out.
Not to mention the Saint Realm, the Origin Realm and the Dharma Realm, that is, the Immortal Saint Ancestor Realm, and even the Peerless Saint Ancestor, there is no life left.
Such a weird scene made the cultivators of the endless gods do not know why, they thought they had a dream.
"All dead?" Ye Shiyu looked at the corpses everywhere, sucking in air.
She looked at the Nanyun Saint Ancestor in front of her again, her expression dull.
You know, Nanyun Saint Ancestor is the supreme Saint Ancestor, there is only one breath left?
Not only him, but other people who are fighting against each other, who are unfeeling ancestors, hardly have a living.
What exactly is going on?
"Haotian, don't run!" Above the sky, there was a sudden roar.
He frantically chased one of the black beams, but the beam was faster than his speed, and Haotian Saint Ancestor disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Holy Ancestor Haotian was also the only person in the audience who was taken away by the black beam.
All the others, except Nanyun Saint Ancestor, had only one body left.
"What's the matter?" Ye Shiyu took a deep breath and asked when he looked at the dying Nanyun Saint Ancestor.
Nanyun Saint Ancestor seems to die at any time, his whole person is extremely old, his hair is white, his skin is unbearably wrinkled, and he is extremely weak and said: "The impellers practice magic skills, swallowing all our strength."
"What?" Ye Shiyu exclaimed, his heart seemed to be hit hard, and he looked towards the sky suddenly, with a strong worry on his face.
"You mean, the impellers swallowed the power of everyone in the unfeeling Ancestral Court?" The Great Emperor Luangu returned, staring at the Nanyun Saint Ancestor.
"Yes, he has done tricks on all of us and controlled everyone. People below the peerless saint ancestor have no resistance at all, and I only temporarily took my life back."
Nanyun Saint Ancestor's face was full of regret. He knew that he should belong to Xiao Fan, and he would not let himself go to ruin.
"Before he swallowed the hundreds of millions of creatures in the Unfeeling Temple, and later swallowed the endless creatures of the Middle Territory, all to improve his own strength?" What happened to the Emperor Luangu instantly.
Saint Ancestor Nanyun nodded the dog: "Yes, now, his strength must be ascended to the fullest, even if he hasn't entered the Heaven Defying Saint Ancestor, it is probably almost the same."
"No, Xiao Fan is dangerous." The Great Emperor Luangu changed his face and turned around to go to Minggu. "Don't go." However, he was stopped by Ye Shiyu.