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Chapter 194

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"It is a pity, even if you are an eternal genius, your realm is only Taiyi Golden Immortal, which makes it impossible for you to block this thunder tribulation."

"To kill you is the fate of my resurrection, so this seat will complete the mission for which I was resurrected."

Once the words fell.

This black giant dragon of several thousand zhang turned into a black light and rushed towards Luo Fu.

Countless World-Ending laws were flowing on the black dragon.

One could see the World-Ending Thunder constantly merging and upgrading at an astonishing speed.

Under the blessing of the Chaos Demon God, the power of the World-Ending Thunder showed geometric growth.

"Hoo..." Luo Fu looked at the incoming Chaos black dragon and exhaled; the World-Ending Thunder in his body was also upgrading at a mysterious speed.

That was the power of the Ten Thousand Spirits World-Suppressing Array blessing it.

Grasping the long sword in his hand, Luo Fu did not escape and also turned into a black light, rushing towards the Chaos Ancestral Dragon formed by this remnant spirit imprint.

"Hongmeng Great Dao Art..."

Countless Great Dao laws were flowing on his body.

The Eternal Chaos Body was also stimulated to the extreme.

This made Luo Fu also look like a black sun, brilliant and eye-catching.

It can be said.

At this moment, Luo Fu was also outputting the World-Ending Thunder he had swallowed with some kind of mysterious change.

On this point, the World-Ending Dragon of several thousand zhang had its power soar after obtaining a trace of the Chaos Demon God's true spirit, which was similar.

That was a deeper level of utilization of power.

"Good lad." The huge pupils of the black giant dragon flashed with surprise; Luo Fu's performance made even him feel shocked.

A genius who could only be born in the eternal era of Chaos.

In the past, many of their Chaos Demon Gods could not be called this level; perhaps only Pangu, who slew them, these Demon Gods, might have had such qualifications.

It is just that whether it is really so, the Chaos Ancestral Dragon does not know.

After all, in the long Chaos era, this was just a legend to a certain extent.

"Boom..."

The power of the two World-Ending Thunders collided violently, and the terrifying World-Ending Thunder body vented in all directions, which made the Ancestral Witches and Demon Race strong individuals not far away have to release power to resist the aftermath of the World-Ending Thunder.

This kind of collision of power was completely equivalent to a battle between two top-tier Quasi-Saints.

Even under the collision of the two World-Ending Thunders, the energy at the core was rapidly increasing.

"This is..." Suddenly, the Chaos Ancestral Dragon, whose true spirit was entrusted to a trace, had a frozen face; he found that his own power was suddenly out of control.

As if the World-Ending Thunder on his body was being controlled by an invisible force.

"It is that lad." The Chaos Ancestral Dragon's pupils looked at Luo Fu below.

Only to see Luo Fu's face was slightly ferocious, his body was also swelling, and Great Dao runes were constantly flashing.

Controlling these two World-Ending Thunders was also a great pressure for Luo Fu.

How to say.

He was only a Taiyi Golden Immortal strong individual after all.

Being able to control Quasi-Saint power as a Taiyi Golden Immortal was already an unprecedented thing.

But what shocked the Chaos Ancestral Dragon was that the power being controlled was still constantly swelling and increasing.

"What on earth does this lad want to do?" Even the Chaos Ancestral Dragon, resurrected by a trace of true spirit, was filled with curiosity in his heart at this moment.

Because Luo Fu did not use the World-Ending Thunder to offset each other's attacks, but instead was using some kind of method to constantly increase the power of the core.

Thinking this way, the Chaos Ancestral Dragon did not break free from Luo Fu's control of power.

For the Chaos Ancestral Dragon resurrected by a trace of true spirit.

Whether he killed Luo Fu or did not kill Luo Fu, his result was only one.

When the power of the Heavenly Dao dissipated, he would sink back into the River of Fate until one day he could truly be resurrected.

Or rather, sink forever in fate.

Regarding this, the Chaos Ancestral Dragon did not have many other thoughts.

This was a predetermined fact, and he had no way to deal with it.

Therefore, seeing Luo Fu, who surprised even him, suddenly made the Chaos Ancestral Dragon feel interested.

And there was one more important point.

That was that the Chaos Ancestral Dragon resurrected by this trace of true spirit actually saw that Luo Fu had the Dragon Race aura in his body; that was the bloodline aura inherited from his lineage.

And even had his Great Dao inheritance.

Perhaps this living being before him had accepted the Great Dao inheritance bestowed upon him by another him.

Whether he had left means in this world, this trace of the Chaos Ancestral Dragon's true spirit did not know.

It can only be said that for strong individuals at the level of Chaos Demon Gods, different true spirit fragments not knowing each other is normal.

He might be the Chaos Ancestral Dragon, or he might not be the Chaos Ancestral Dragon.

That was just a trace of true spirit.

It is precisely for this reason that the Chaos Ancestral Dragon did not think about truly killing Luo Fu.

"Hmm..." Luo Fu's face changed slightly.

He also felt the hesitation of this resurrected Chaos Ancestral Dragon.

Although he did not know why, this was also a good thing for Luo Fu.

He could more easily achieve the next step.

"Heavenly Dao thunder tribulation, power of Hunyuan Da Luo."

At a certain moment.

Accompanied by countless World-Ending Thunders descending surgingly above the firmament, the power on Luo Fu's body was undergoing transformation at an even more mysterious speed.

This was the true power of Hunyuan Da Luo.

To erupt with the power of Hunyuan Da Luo as a Taiyi Golden Immortal was something no one could have imagined.

Even if Luo Fu was using some kind of clever way, it was still so.

"This is the power of Hunyuan Da Luo." Ancestral Witch Xuanming felt the aura surging between heaven and earth and gasped for air.

The power of Hunyuan Da Luo could only be felt on Heavenly Dao Saints.

Even with the power of a Quasi-Saint, Xuanming understood that under such power, they, the Ancestral Witches, were like ants in some situations.

Of course, the twelve Ancestral Witches naturally had some means that allowed them not to fear Hunyuan Da Luo.

That was the Twelve Capital Divine Gods and Demons Array.

But this required the twelve Ancestral Witches to join forces to achieve it.

But Luo Fu, that was relying on himself alone.

Perhaps the other party was relying on the World-Ending Thunder to achieve it, and at another time, perhaps he could not do this.

But being able to use the Heavenly Dao thunder tribulation to erupt with the power of Hunyuan Da Luo, and to control the power of Hunyuan Da Luo at the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm.

This was something she, this Ancestral Witch, could not have imagined.

"What does Luo Fu intend to do?" Zhu Jiuyin's face changed slightly, and he could not help but ask.

Luo Fu only needed to block the attack of the Heavenly Dao thunder tribulation when facing it.

But now, the other party did not directly dissipate the Heavenly Dao thunder tribulation, but instead condensed it; what on earth does he want to do?

"I don't know." Zhurong shook his head, "But Luo Fu doing this is like walking on a single-plank bridge in an abyss; if he is not careful and falls, he will be smashed to pieces."

"Correct." Dijiang nodded, "But we can only believe in him; Luo Fu doing this must have his own intentions."

"Because..."

The subsequent words, Dijiang did not say, but the other Ancestral Witches all knew what Dijiang wanted to say.

That the other party is Father God Pangu.

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