Return from the second dimension

The fear of the ancient gods is deeply rooted in the bones of the alien monks, and has not disappeared from beginning to end.

It is precisely because of this fear that they will have fear of the corpse of the ancient god, but they cannot abandon such a super treasure.

The final solution is to capture the monks of other races and let the prisoners replace themselves to excavate the corpses of the ancient gods all day long.

Not only the ancient gods, they have this attitude towards any powerful existence.

The golden-armored monks who destroyed the ancient god continent and annihilated the ancient gods at the beginning were no longer described as fear.

Such a powerful clan of ancient gods could be destroyed by the golden armor cultivator, one can imagine how powerful the opponent is.

Seeing that Tang Zhen turned into a golden-armored monk, which was very similar to the invaders who wiped out the ancient gods, all the foreign monks fell into a state of panic.

Like five thunderstorms, being chopped to the outside and tender on the inside, the mind is even more cracked.

If it is said that before this, the alien monks could still fight to the end to defend their homeland at all costs, but now they can't wait to escape.

Because they know that they have no chance of winning at all, and they can only stay to die.

Despair and pessimism spread like a tide, almost impossible to stop.

The alien ancient god holding an iron sword also fell into a sluggish state, because he was the person who witnessed the catastrophe that year.

Back then, he was still a humble existence, witnessing the invasion of the ancient god continent by the golden-armored monks, not only defeated the powerful ancient gods, but also tore the vast land to pieces.

It was the appearance of the golden armored monks that gave the alien race a chance to rise, but the ancient gods of the alien race would never belong to the same camp.

Just because the opponent is a god, they are ants, and they are not at the same level at all.

Unspeakable fear rose in his heart, making the ancient foreign gods subconsciously want to escape, the farther away from the Fragment Continent, the better.

However, the responsibilities on his shoulders caused the ancient foreign gods to hesitate, and finally stopped.

If there is no Fragment Continent, without his own race, his existence will also be meaningless.

So you can't retreat, you can only fight to the end!

The ancient foreign god stared at Tang Zhen steadily, and then shouted hoarsely in an old hoarse tone: "I know, you are not them, absolutely not!"

His words were exposing Tang Zhen's identity and also cheering himself up.

The war of the ancient gods continent has long been history, and the powerful ancient gods no longer exist.

Those terrifying golden-armored monks are even more unlikely to appear here, even if their appearance and breath are so similar.

This is the conspiracy of the invaders, just to frighten oneself, must not be caught in the enemy's tricks!

The thought that flashed in his heart rekindled the war spirit of the ancient alien god, and he rushed towards Tang Zhen without hesitation.

He was afraid that if he hesitated, he would lose the courage to fight.

"Kill me!"

Not only the ancient gods of foreign races, but also to drive the younger generations of the same race to tear up the fear from the soul.

"kill!"

Like a landslide surge, the alien monks rushed towards the golden armored giant in the middle of the earth, like moths fighting a fire, engulfed and attacked.

They want to tear up the fear in their hearts, break the imprisonment in their souls, and try to achieve another leap in their lives.

If this step can be completed, this race that has emerged from humble beginnings will definitely become stronger.

It's just that the difficulty of this challenge is absolutely beyond the imagination of the aliens, and a little carelessness will be broken.

"So stubborn, it seems that I really want to send you on the road collectively!"

Tang Zhen sneered, glanced at the surrounding earth, and said in a low tone: "Sleeping unwilling souls, I give you the opportunity to stand up again and pronounce a sentence on these ants that insulted your remains!"

Tang Zhen is a strong creator, possessing the ability to bring back the dead, and can resurrect any target that wants to be resurrected.

Although the true resurrected person is actually another new life, it does not affect the operation at the moment.

He wants to drive the corpses of these ancient gods to attack the monks of the foreign race, so that they understand what retribution is!

As Tang Zhen's voice fell, the earth suddenly shook, and a scene that shocked the alien monks occurred immediately.

Lying on the ground, the corpses of the ancient gods, like mountains, climbed up one after another.

Their bodies are riddled with holes, their faces covered with dust are expressionless, only a pair of deep sunken eyes gleaming with cold light.

"Boom!"

They lifted their feet and stomped on the ground, while waving their arms, they swept away at the alien monks flying in the air.

As they raised their hands, countless foreign monks turned into mud, screaming and howling filled the whole world.

In the face of these huge figures, the alien monks could not be opponents at all, they could only dodge the attack desperately, and there was no war in their hearts.

The ancient alien gods watched this scene happen, but they had no ability to stop it, and his heart was full of anger and unwillingness.

Compared with the people who were panicked and thought that the ancient gods were resurrected, he actually saw more clearly.

The golden armor giant on the opposite side must be a real god, so he can drive the ancient god's body as a puppet.

This method is very terrifying, it is equivalent to burning all the energy in the ancient god's corpse, those precious blood crystals and soul crystals will inevitably be consumed after this battle.

The depression and unwillingness in his heart turned into raging anger at this moment, making him rush towards Tang Zhen without hesitation.

In any case, he must stop Tang Zhen from destroying the lifeline of the race.

The war between the two gods kicked off at this moment.

This is a battle that destroys the world, and once it is affected, it will inevitably die.

The alien monks in the center of the battlefield had no chance to escape, only the alien monks in the marginal area still had a chance.

They stared at the battlefield blankly, and saw two huge figures trampling the ground crazily, attacking each other.

No one could tell that the ancient alien gods were firmly suppressed by the giant golden armor, and there was no power to fight back.

"It's over..."

A mood called despair rose from the hearts of the alien monks, and they even began to think about what to do after defeat?

The vast majority of alien monks do not have the ability to travel in the void, and entering the void is equivalent to looking for death.

"what!"

The earth-shaking screams came, and the supreme god in the hearts of the foreign race had been cut off by Tang Zhen with a sword.

At the moment of winning, Tang Zhen immediately rushed forward and began to plunder the opponent's source of God.

The aboriginal deity equivalent to the three-star god general, against Shang Tang Zhen, the creator from the Loucheng world, the fate of failure was already doomed.

Seeing the alien gods being beheaded, the alien monks who watched the battle wailed, and then looked around like ants on a hot pot, looking for a way to escape.

After the level of life was elevated, the alien race had the ability to fly in the sky, and had a deep contempt for creatures walking on the ground from the bottom of their hearts.

But at this moment, they dig holes in the ground like ants, trying to hide their tracks.

There is no difference at all from his own ancestors, but it is even more embarrassing.

The self-righteous nobility has all been thrown out of the sky, and only being alive is the most important thing.