Ying Xuan transmigrated to Great Qin, obtained the Heavenly Emperor System, became the Emperor of Great Qin, and began his Great Qin's hegemony.
The Qin Emperor's heavenly might suppr...
This is the best opportunity.
Don't delay.
The ancestral gods have not yet arrived in large numbers.
More ancient and terrifying ancestral gods have not yet taken action.
And the strong reinforcements from the Yuan Dynasty army did not arrive either.
If they cannot take advantage of this period of time to rush into the Golden Temple in one fell swoop, they will lose their chance.
"The Qin army charges!"
Huo Qubing stood at the forefront, fierce and murderous. As he shouted wildly, an unparalleled force suddenly blasted through the air, trying to shake the Yuanchu army.
"Follow the Qin army to fight!"
They pushed the Qin army forward.
And he was decisive in his actions.
The rolling power roared and rushed forward.
"Hateful, Qin people, I swear to destroy you all!"
The Seventh Prince is also very angry.
If it weren't for this hateful Qin man stepping forward, this group of people would definitely not dare to take action so quickly.
It won't do them much harm if the time is delayed.
The power of role models is infinite.
"We can't fight them head-on. We're outnumbered. We can only stall for time. Humph, since I came here naturally, I must have been fully prepared!"
A cold look appeared on the Seventh Prince's face.
Rumble! The void suddenly seethed, countless brilliant points of light like a sea of stars. In the Seventh Prince's hand, a palm-sized talisman appeared.
This talisman is made of the most precious materials.
As the talisman was crushed, countless lines spread out and rays of light intertwined with each other, forming an extremely large formation that blocked the entrance.
"This is..."
An ancestral god felt this heart-shaking aura and shouted in surprise: "It has the power of the ultimate killing array. This is the Yuanzu divine talisman. Among the ultimate beings, the Yuanzu is the ultimate who is best at refining divine talismans!"
Each ultimate has its own strengths.
Yuanzu is best at refining talismans.
This divine talisman was refined by the original ancestor himself, which was equivalent to refining the ultimate killing array of the miniature board inside it.
Although its power is difficult to compare with the real ultimate killing array, its advantage is that anyone can easily activate it.
"Hmph, this divine talisman is the most powerful amulet bestowed upon me by my father. With its ultimate power, I can withstand your bombardment for several days. By then, reinforcements will arrive!"
The Seventh Prince laughed.
Whatever he loses this time, his father will make up for it for him.
At this moment, as the original divine talisman was used, the power bombarding it was unable to shake it.
"The Ultimate Talisman!"
Zhang Liang also realized the difficulty and shouted, "Generals, the more we have to attack at this time, the more we must break the power of this divine talisman and let those ancestral gods continue to attack!"
"clear."
At this time, even though the ultimate divine talisman resisted, these ancestral gods still did not give up.
The Seventh Prince activated his defensive power with all his strength and did not resort to killing.
He knew that this was only a miniature version of the power of the killing array. If he tried to kill it, it would be difficult to kill the Ancestral God, so he could only defend with all his strength.
"The divine talisman refined by the original ancestor is too difficult to break!"
Although those ancestral gods tried their best to attack, the barrier formed by this talisman blocked their way, and no matter how hard they tried, they could not break it.
The ultimate existence, overlooking the changes of billions of immortal eras, each of which is a long epic.
It is a power that the ancestral gods cannot understand.
Although they also knew that as long as they concentrated their strength, they could break it in a few days.
But the situation is changing rapidly, and no one knows what will happen in a few days.
But they had no choice but to take action.
"The attack was fierce, it was crazy!"
His Highness the Seventh Prince stood behind the barrier.
He originally expected to be able to hold out for about five days, but with the opponent's attack going on like this, three days would be the limit.
And he could only wait for help.
Just one day later.
The Seventh Prince looked out.
At this moment, a gray-white bone dragon suddenly appeared in the void, and on it stood a middle-aged man with a scruffy beard, unkempt appearance, and a casual temperament.
Although he looked sloppy, his terrifying aura shocked the entire audience.
"It's not too late." The middle-aged man said with a smile.
"It's him, Mo Tiange!"
Some of the ancestors' eyes suddenly widened. Such a unique outfit made them recognize him immediately, "Damn it, how did Mo Tiange get here so soon!"
Many epochs ago.
This Mo Tiange once did something big.
He rushed into the dragon's nest and killed many ancestral dragon gods. Even the master of the dragon's nest, an old dragon who had lived for more than ten epochs, was ruthlessly killed by him.
Mo Tiange killed these ancestral dragon gods, skinned them and pulled out their tendons, then ate them as barbecued meat, and even refined their bones into magic weapons.
This incident shocked the Endless Sea.
The dragon clan has the ultimate existence, the Dragon Ancestor, in charge, and his strength is terrifying. Such behavior is naturally an slap in the face of the Dragon Ancestor.
The Dragon Ancestor took action, but the Original Ancestor also took action to resolve the situation.
Because Mo Tiange is Yuanzu's disciple.
"Haha, Uncle Tiange is here!"
His Highness the Seventh Prince was ecstatic.
And just after Mo Tiange appeared.
Another person showed up.
A cold force froze time and space, and then a young man in white walked out. He had a handsome appearance, but was like an iceberg, without any emotion.
"Feng Wudao!"
The young man was recognized.
The appearance of Mo Tiange and Feng Wudao immediately made many ancestral gods feel nervous, and the strength in their hands was not as firm.
"Greetings, Uncle Mo, Uncle Feng!"
The Seventh Prince immediately saluted the two of them.
Without a doubt.
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