The Tiandao clan on the battlefield suddenly looked up and looked in the direction of Su Ping.

The next moment, an indescribable force slashed out across the battlefield.

In an instant, the figures of countless Heavenly Dao clans exploded.

This sword energy spans hundreds of millions of miles, extending all the way from the ancestral land of chaos, and all the clans of Heaven and Dao along the way are wiped out!

Seeing this scene, the powerhouses of all races were horrified. Is this the power of the Dao ancestor of the human race? !

The sword edge dissipated, and the bloodthirsty red light in Su Ping's eyes still did not fade. He said to himself: "I can give you the freedom you want, but you need to help me win this victory first!"

"Asshole, you'd better keep your word!" Su Ping's tone changed, his face was gloomy, and he said angrily.

"I, Su Ping, always mean what I say!" Su Ping's expression changed again, becoming calm and cold.

"it is good!"

He said darkly: "If you dare to lie to me, it will be your end!"

Su Ping said nothing more, the red light in his eyes gradually faded, he took a deep breath, and a ball of light condensed in his palm.

Su Ping changed his mind, and called Ergou and Xiaokulou to his side.

"Boss!"

"Owner."

The pets were relieved to see that Su Ping was fine, and they were a little happy: "The damn old dragon is finally dead!"

The figure of the ancestor of the original dragon was erased from the memory of the powerful people of all races, but they had a contract with Su Ping, which was equivalent to sharing memory, so they did not forget the horrible battle just now and the horrible things Su Ping did.

Su Ping nodded slightly. He saw the figure of Purgatory Candle Dragon Beast and called him to him.

"This is the Godhead of Chaos, you accept it for now." Su Ping stared at the Purgatory Candle Dragon Beast, and said, "I promised you that I would make you the strongest dragon in the world. It's done."

Seeing the brilliant godhead, all the pets trembled, and they looked at Su Ping in disbelief.

The Purgatory Candle Dragon Beast said in shock: "Lord, master, do you want to give it to me?"

It was not the immature battle pet at the beginning, but now it has been fighting with Su Ping for thousands of years, and it has already understood the meaning of the chaotic godhead in front of it.

If you get this thing, you will transcend the chaos. Even if the Tiandao family wins and the chaos reopens, you can escape, and you will be eternally invincible!

"You don't have to subdivide it with me. What's mine is yours, and what's yours is mine." Su Ping smiled.

The Purgatory Candle Dragon Beast felt Su Ping's heart, and its burly dragon body trembled a little. Although it had felt Su Ping's emotions, it was still moved by Su Ping's actions. This is a chaotic godhead!

With a slap of Su Ping's palm, he directly sent the Chaos Godhead into its body. From now on, the Purgatory Candle Dragon Beast will replace the original dragon ancestor and become the existence of the Ancestral Witch Realm.

As for the end of this battle and the appeal of Chaos Godhead, that's another story.

After all, it is still unknown whether this battle can be won.

Thinking of this, Su Ping looked into the distance, with a flash of worry in his eyes. This battle took too long, and he didn't know how the system and the other ancestors were doing.

"We have to fight quickly and go to the meeting!" Su Ping said.

Little Skull and Ergou nodded repeatedly, and then looked enviously at the Purgatory Candle Dragon Beast. They were not jealous, but simply envious.

And the Purgatory Candle Dragon Beast is speechless at this moment, it is filled with the power of the Chaos Godhead, and its body is undergoing an unprecedented transformation.

Soon, a vast and vast aura emanated from the Purgatory Candle Dragon Beast.

Its body is like a galaxy, stretching endlessly, with no end in sight, its eyes are like the sun and the moon, overlooking the world, and the terrifying dragon power emanating from its body makes all things surrender.

"Master, I..." The Purgatory Candle Dragon Beast still couldn't believe that all this was true.

At this moment, it feels that it can use the power of Chaos Godhead to reverse Su Ping's contract!

It doesn't know whether Su Ping knows about this, which means that Su Ping completely entrusts his life and death to it, and as long as it wants, it can easily control Su Ping's life and death!

"No mother-in-law, follow me to continue fighting!" Su Ping smiled lightly and jumped onto its head.

"That's right, the boss will take it for you. Isn't it the Chaos Godhead? Let's grab it again!" Ergou exclaimed excitedly, and also jumped on the head of the Purgatory Candle Dragon Beast. The size of a dragon scale of the Purgatory Candle Dragon Beast.

The Purgatory Candle Dragon Beast stopped talking immediately. Through the power of the contract, it already understood Su Ping's intentions, and everything was said without saying anything.

The Ziqing Gun Python coiled around the head of the Purgatory Candle Dragon Beast, and asked curiously: "Master, how did you snatch this Chaos Godhead? It shouldn't be that easy, right?"

Grabbing the Chaos Godhead from a living ancestral witch is even more difficult than beheading the ancestral witch!

Su Ping smiled and didn't say much.

This chaotic godhead is also cunning, wanting to use his body as a container and infect it into a puppet container.

But Chaos Godhead doesn't know that his body is not completely his body.

That's right, his contract with the system has never changed.

Now he is still the host of the system.

Although on the other hand, the system is also his master.

There is also a contract between him and the system!

And if the Chaos Godhead wants to occupy his body, it is tantamount to destroying this contract and snatching people from the system.

Su Ping believed that the system should not lose to the Chaos Godhead, so he dared to gamble on this one. As a result, the Chaos Godhead failed. Either he could only continue to bend in his body and let him use it, or he could only find another job.

Obviously, this Chaos Godhead is not stupid. It can be seen that the situation of this Chaos Ancestral Land, if it becomes a thing without an owner, it will definitely be collected and suppressed by the Tiandao Clan and fall into the hands of the Tiandao Clan.

Perhaps in the eyes of Chaos Godhead, it is better to continue to stay in his soft persimmon hands.

The first thousand and 530 chapters of the undercurrent, the return of the old man

The ancestor of the original dragon was killed, the Tiandao clan stationed here was wiped out, and Su Ping was about to set off to meet.

Before setting off, he looked at the heavens and all races, and saw that there were many empty positions in the three thousand warships. In those places, there were many figures standing behind him to charge.

And just after the first battle, these people burned out their lives and completely disappeared.

Su Ping stared at it slightly, and then looked to the frontier of hundreds of millions of miles, only to see bright red, emerald green, gold, purple, etc. blooming everywhere in the vast chaotic ancestral land.

These are the blood shed by all the heavens and all races.

Even though the bloodlines are different, including the color of the blood, they are all buried in the same battlefield at this moment.

The rushing aid of the strong men of all races led to extremely tragic sacrifices of all races. Blood stained hundreds of millions of miles, and corpses stretched endlessly. Compared with the darkest and coldest chaotic necromancer world, they are not inferior at all.

Su Ping took a deep breath, he urged the warship, and said to the remaining strong men of the ten thousand races: "Everyone, pack up and go, follow me to the alliance!"

"Yes!"

The strong men of all races on the warship were excited, especially seeing the Purgatory Candle Dragon Beast under Su Ping. Although I don't know how Su Ping's battle pet suddenly became so terrifying, it is a good thing after all.

In the battleship, many strong men sat down directly, adjusted their breath, and healed their wounds. They no longer have any clansmen, and there is nothing to do. They can only adjust their state and prepare for the next battle!

Su Ping gave Purgatory Candle Dragon Beast a look.

The Purgatory Candle Dragon Beast immediately understood that with Su Ping's [-] warships, in an instant, the disabled people of all races on the entire battlefield were all absorbed by a force, gathered towards the [-] warships, and were led to Su Ping's universe middle.

The wounds on these people healed quickly the moment they stepped into the warship.

Soon, all the people of the ten thousand races who were injured or even on the verge of death and dying all returned to their heyday, leaving only the blood-stained battle armor.

Su Ping paid special attention to it. The human tribes in Wanzu could not help but feel relieved when they saw that their parents and Su Lingyue were still alive, and that their master was still alive. Although he knew that they had the determination to die, He also has the belief to bear their death, but he still feels a little joy when he sees them still alive.

However, in this human race, Su Ping found that many familiar faces from the past had disappeared.

Such as the Red Shadow Supreme, the Void Supreme and other human races are now the pillars.

There are also some friends on the blue star, Qin Dudun and other children of the Qin family.

Su Ping's eyes flickered slightly, without any words, and when all the people on the battlefield were sent to his three thousand universe, he turned around and drove the Purgatory Candle Dragon Beast, pointing forward.

The dragon soared for hundreds of millions of miles, and the Purgatory Candle Dragon Beast carried Su Ping across the battlefield, and the wind was flying around, only the three thousand warships behind were whistling.

Along the way, the scene below became blurred mottled patches of color. Although the speed of the Purgatory Candle Dragon Beast was not as fast as that of the Yin Sparrow, it was already at the level of the ancestral witch. Even in the ancestral land of chaos, it reached ten times the speed of light.

This is a power that is difficult to understand from primitive physical concepts. Su Ping sensed that the atmosphere of chaos around him was getting stronger and stronger, and he was constantly deepening into the ancestral land of chaos.

What surprised Su Ping was that the Tiandao Clan was never seen along the way.

If it is a normal garrison, it is reasonable to arrange a team at a certain distance, so as to ensure nothing goes wrong.

Is it because the Tiandao clan is too confident that no one can break through the first line of defense, or is there another reason?

Soon, Su Ping sensed several powerful auras, which gathered in front of him. His eyes narrowed, and he looked forward. In a blink of an eye, those auras became clear. They were the system, Yin Que and other ancestor witches.

"That's... Yuanlong's godhead?"

Along a mighty Tianhe River, Yin Que and other ancestor witches and the mother of chaos stood here, waiting for Su Ping. They have all come here, and only Su Ping is left.

If the Mother of Chaos hadn't said that Su Ping hadn't died, they would have thought that Su Ping had failed and died.

After all, it's not the ancestor witch, it's just the life of ants. Even if Su Ping leads the ten thousand clans, facing the defense of the Tiandao clan and wanting to annihilate them quickly, the demands on Su Ping and the others are too high.

"Mother, did you just say that the godhead you perceived is it? Yuanlong really took refuge in them and did the same thing as the Lingtai back then!" The eyes of the ancestor of the Golden Crow were cold, and between its brows was a bright light , it is the Golden Crow Ancestral Planet that it shelters.

The entire Golden Crow family, in the brilliance between the brows, provides strength for it and is also protected by it.

"He got the godhead of the original dragon. So, he defeated...killed the original dragon?" The Zuluo Zuwu was a little unbelievable. Killing the Zuwu, is this something Su Ping can do?

"That's right, the original dragon is dead, and there will be no ancestor of the original dragon in the future." The mother of chaos said softly, there was some regret and regret in her eyes, but it was only fleeting, and only peace remained.

"Could it be that after Yuanlong was suppressed by Heaven, his power was weakened? How could he kill Yuanlong?" Yinque Zuwu asked suspiciously, and she didn't think Su Ping could kill Yuanlong. Isn't this a threat to the ant? The power of their ancestors?

None of the candidates cultivated by the Mother of Chaos in the previous two times had such great power.

"It's one thing for the original dragon to be weakened, and it's also another thing for him to be overconfident. Similarly, his excellence is beyond my expectations." The Mother of Chaos said with a smile.

Through the bond with Su Ping, she basically knew the whole battle situation, especially when Su Ping calculated the Chaos Godhead, she was basically watching from the side, but she couldn't help.

"Exceeded your expectations?" Shimang Zuwu was slightly taken aback.

The candidates cultivated by the Mother of Chaos have always been under her control, and what happened beyond her expectations?

You must know that everything in the world and countless universes are under the control of the Mother of Chaos. What kind of changes will happen to Su Ping, who was cultivated by her, including his various thoughts, are also under her control, even under her control. It was formed under the urging of her, but now, she actually said that Su Ping was beyond her control.

While they were talking, the Purgatory Candle Dragon Beast had already taken off.

"Everyone, I'm late."

Su Ping stood on the dragon's head and said to everyone: "Is there no delay?"

"It will be delayed if it is later." Yin Que stared at Su Ping, then turned to look at the purgatory candle dragon beast under his feet, with a hint of anger in his eyes, and said: "He has absorbed the original dragon godhead, and he is the new one. Zu Wu, how dare you stand on top of Zu Wu?"

Su Ping frowned slightly, and said: "Although I am standing on top of it, we are also equal, and it can also stand on top of my head, if it is not for the rush of time."

"That's right, I would like to serve my master for the rest of my life!" said the Purgatory Candle Dragon Beast, his eyes were cold and stern, and he looked at Yin Que with a hint of displeasure. Will not be afraid of each other.

"This... is simply ridiculous!"

Both Ti Luo and Yin Que were a little angry, but they felt ashamed as Zu Wu without the coercion of Zu Wu.

The Mother of Chaos said: "Okay, we are not here to discuss this matter. Anyway, Su Ping has added a ancestral witch combat power to us, which has increased our chances of winning by [-]%! You should know the previous failures. The reason, if you continue to make noise, this time you will continue to repeat the same mistakes!"

Shi Mang nodded and said: "That's right, if the 12 ancestor witches had joined forces earlier, the Heavenly Dao Clan would not have grown up to this day. It is so difficult to deal with, forcing us to escape to the ancestral land."

"Our goal is the Heavenly Dao Clan, don't forget you two." The Golden Crow ancestor said coldly.

Zuluo Zuwu was a little displeased, but didn't say anything more.

Yinque Zuwu snorted coldly, and said: "Now that he has arrived, let's act. It is estimated that the Supreme Heavenly Dao should already know that we are coming."

"By calling them back, our odds of winning will be increased by half. The wall of the void needs to be filled with them!" Said Shimang.

"Let's get started." The Mother of Chaos raised her palm without any extra words. Her palm glowed with a hazy chaotic light, containing the original way. become brighter.

There seemed to be countless stars emerging in Tianhe, shining one by one.

"This is the river of destiny, which controls the fate of all people. Therefore, in the river of the underworld, countless people will return here and accumulate their lives again!"

The Mother of Chaos said to Su Ping.

Su Ping understood what was going to happen, he was a little nervous and held his breath.

Soon, the river in front of him was churning, and the endless bright rays of light in it swam and gathered.

The long river flows against the flow, the time and space around it rotate, and the power of all Taos gathers. It has the power to create all things and change the world.

And the bright light in the long river, under the guidance of the mother of chaos, suddenly jumped out of the long river, shining out, turning into blurred figures, quickly condensing into shape.

Fate is against the current, and the figures that once thrashed and writhed inside have been looted out now.

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