Super God Gene

Chapter 3395 Ancient Warriors

Hanson knew it would be useless to try to persuade the ancient demon with his tongue. His eyes fell on the ancient demon's hands and he saw only one thing in his hand, which Hanson had also seen.

Among the tablets of heaven's destiny, a mess of broken spirits was left to the great demons, buried in heaven, and ancient demons. What the ancient demons now have is that.

That is the seal of one side, red on the bottom white, and the imprint of all sides is pure white, like a white jade.

On the other hand, the statue of the beast above is all bloody red, squatting on the imprint, like a ape with a pointy mouth, but with a pair of closed wings behind it, it looks very strange.

The ancient demon pinched the seal in his hand, fingerprinted position, exactly on the spine of the bloody beast statue, the seal down, and Hanson couldn't see what the engraving was.

Now that the rotation of time is continuing, the ancient demons are able to follow him here, apparently with extraordinary means.

Now he dares to approach the clock of heaven, holding the seal in his hand again, afraid that it has already been calculated, there is a way to conquer the clock of heaven.

Hanson himself couldn't get over the clock of heaven, his heart started to move, and he finally let go of his hand pressing the crystal clock, and his body quickly took two steps back, leaving the rotational range of the crystal clock.

The crystal clockwise was working so hard, Hanson let go of this hand, the clockwise spin went wild instantly, the instant the room didn't know how many turns.

Hansen's body can resist the forces of time. In the backflow of time like a silent torrent, Hansen's body is not moving like a mountain, but his eyes are on the ancient demons.

The ancient demon is 700 or 800 meters from the clock of heaven, also in a time reflux, a moment after the time reflux impacted him, the seal in the hand of the ancient demon made a strange sound.

Blood shines over the bloodbeast above the imprint, and the wings of the bloodbeast unfold, like a living creature, making a gaggling noise, even more bloody in the eyes.

Hanson found the ancient demon in the backflow of time, the body did not deteriorate, to be the blood beast on the seal, the body is undergoing strange changes, seemingly gradual young.

“What exactly is that seal? To be able to bear the time reflux instead of the ancient demons?” Hansen frowned and looked at the seal, and his heart was stunned.

The ancient demon held a seal and his body was covered in blood. He walked one step toward the clock of heaven and said: “This object is called the Jade Seal of the Ungod. It is a relic of my Divine Order. It represents the supreme authority of the Ungod. It suppresses the heavens without speaking. It can bear the evil consequences of the time reflux on my behalf. ”

“Looks like you've got a way to conquer the clock of heaven.” Hanson watched as the ancient demon stepped onto the crystal clock and flashed in front of him.

“I really don't want to fight you, but the clock of heaven is important to me and I have to get it.” The ancient demon stopped opposite Hansen and watched Hansen sigh.

“The clock of heaven is what I want, so let's do it ourselves. Speaking of which, we have never fought seriously, today we have made up for our regrets.” Hansen walked toward the ancient demons without a hint of contempt in his heart.

Some people, strong or weak, can't be taken lightly, and the Ancient Demon is such a guy.

“So that's it.” The ancient demon pinched the jade seal of the god, but there was no breath on him, as if he were just an ordinary human being.

“Looks like you've recovered pretty well.” Hanson stopped less than five metres from the ancient demons, and the two stood at the top of the crystal clock, letting time flow backwards from them.

“Better than before the rebirth.” The ancient devil spoke faintly.

“That's good. I've been wanting to see you for a long time. Do it.” Hanson slowly raised his left hand and turned it into a knife.

His body doesn't feel too weak power, but his mind is still there. It's just a way to start, it makes you feel like the division of heaven and earth is between those hands. It seems that as long as Hanson's left hand moves, heaven and earth will be separated.

The ancient demon colour did not move, the punch slowly launched, his punch seemed flawless, but there was a kind of mountain crossing atmosphere, steadily carrying an impenetrable momentum.

Hanson does not retreat and turns his palm into a knife. He chops off directly at the head of the ancient demon. He does not look at the fists of the ancient demon. He seems to fight with his life, which is to bet who is faster.

If you change people, the momentum has reached the opposite end of the needle, you can only fight Hanson for his life and death.

If you don't spell, you have to retreat, lose momentum once you retreat, and you are immediately in a passive state.

But the ancient demons did not mean to retreat, nor did they fight Hansen hard. The original weight of the mountain fist suddenly changed, and all of a sudden it turned like the mountain running water, from just to the sun to the yin to the soft, but it seemed natural, as if this fist should have been.

The spatter broke the water and the Hansen knife fell, but the ancient demon's figure seemed to flash to the side of the water, while the water-like punch burst silently into Hansen's chest.

Hanson's figure followed the knife's fall forward and looked at it as if he could no longer escape the punch, but his body turned sharply, avoiding the ancient demon fist, while carrying the force generated by the body rotation, the knife again slashed into the ancient demon's head.

Hanson has seen so many masters, but he has never met a rival like an ancient demon.

The truly powerful people Hanson had encountered before, such as the Six Dao Emperors, the Lonely Bamboo, all had their own strong personal style, even if they didn't look at their people, they could only look at their tricks and know who they were.

But the ancient demons were different, as if he were not a person, but a collection of countless people.

He was overwhelmed when he was strong, he was indecisive when he was soft, he had no remorse when he was obsessed, and he was tender when he turned a thousand times.

Whatever the tactics, in the hands of the ancient demons, seem to be used by different people, able to maximize the context of each tactic.

Hansen fights the Ancient Demons and feels very strange, often giving Hansen the illusion that there is a different person between the previous move and the next.

The ancient demon is very good at doing the right thing at the right time, but unlike the average person, he can do everything to the limit.

It's like being an all-powerful athlete who can win a championship no matter what the project is and make unexpected moves.

Hanson is also a master of all kinds of techniques, but all kinds of techniques he is good at have a strong personal style. Whatever the technique, when it reaches his hands, it brands him, forms his style, and cannot be changed like an ancient demon.