The name of the main god, God, is actually a main god.
Ding Xiaoyi's face darkened slightly when he heard that his name was much more powerful than that domain master.
That haggard old man was a god at the divine level. Although he was only the god of a little ant, he was much stronger than in this world.
The highest level of cultivation in this world is only the realm of reaching the sky, which is the realm after the realm of ascending to the sky.
And he is just a cultivation level in the Ascension Realm, so what kind of existence is the cultivation level of the Lord God?
Perhaps this is the name of the extraterrestrial universe, and it may not be the realm of cultivation in this universe.
"Thank God, I said I am Pangu." Ding Xiaoyi raised the corner of his mouth and showed a disdainful smile.
He didn't know what he was talking about either.
It seemed that he had heard of Pangu, so he used Pangu to deal with the haggard old man.
But the old man looked at Ding Xiaoyi with a profound look in his eyes, his eyes flickering.
Ding Xiaoyi turned the long sword in his hand, and he turned into countless afterimages and flew into the void.
This old guy has always been attacking him, and now he is going to take the initiative.
It is not his character to be passively beaten. The best defense is to attack.
"Pangu, boy, do you think you are Pangu? Hahahaha, I'm really laughing to death." The haggard old man laughed jokingly at Ding Xiaoyi.
Ding Xiaoyi was stunned, but he didn't expect that this old guy actually knew Pangu's name. He couldn't help being stunned.
"Old dog, you also know the name of Pangu. I am the reincarnation of Pangu. Do you believe it?" Ding Xiaoyi had an evil smile on his lips, and his figure was getting closer and closer to the withered old man.
On the side, Gong Cangshui trembled inexplicably when he saw Ding Xiaoyi's powerful sword smashing the giant palm into pieces.
Ding Xiaoyi's power exceeded his imagination, but he didn't expect Ding Xiaoyi to be so terrifying.
His heart couldn't help but tremble. Seeing Ding Xiaoyi's figure slowly rising into the sky, Gong Cangshui's heart twitched severely.
He knew that Ding Xiaoyi would not let him go, but thinking of the power of this outsider, he couldn't help but show an expression of anticipation on his face.
He was looking forward to the scene of Ding Xiaoyi being pressed to the ground and rubbed by the strong man.
He was looking forward to the scene when he stood on the top of this sea area. He was the real master of this sea area world.
His daughter received the Poseidon inheritance, and when he stripped off and devoured the Poseidon inheritance from the jellyfish tribe woman, he would also become the Poseidon.
Ding Xiaoyi's eyes swept over Gong Cangshui's body.
His eyes were like two sharp swords, and his cold gaze made Gong Cangshui shiver uncontrollably.
Gong Cang Shui did not dare to look directly at Ding Xiaoyi. He felt his face was burning, and his eyes avoided Ding Xiaoyi's gaze.
Ding Xiaoyi's eyes showed disdain, and he turned his gaze and fell on the withered old man.
He found that the old man's appearance was obviously different from that of a normal shark.
I saw that the bridge of the nose of this withered old man was higher, the eye sockets were deeper, and the pupils were glowing with a blue light.
"Even if you are a dog, you don't behave like a dog. You take up someone else's body and you still have to use someone else's appearance."
A joking look appeared on Ding Xiaoyi's face, and he said to the haggard old man.
Hearing Ding Xiaoyi's joking taunt, the expression of the withered old man changed slightly.
But he didn't expect that this young man would be so bold and would face him instead of running away.
"Boy, have you figured it out? You want to dedicate the origin of the world." The withered old man turned his eyes coldly, and then said to Ding Xiaoyi extremely domineeringly.
"You big dog head, who do you think you are? Believe it or not, I will stab you to a bloody hole with my sword." Ding Xiaoyi pointed at the nose of the withered old man and cursed.
Gong Cangshui on the side twitched his lips. Ding Xiaoyi was indeed so bold that he dared to insult this powerful person from outside the territory.
However, the more rude Ding Xiaoyi was to the outsiders, the faster Ding Xiaoyi would die. This was exactly the result he saw.
No matter what, Ding Xiaoyi is doomed today.
He looked at Ding Xiaoyi and this domineering young man, but he secretly applauded in his heart.
At the same time, his eyes fell on Gong Cang Yue. When he saw Gong Cang Yue's angry eyes, his heart trembled inexplicably.
Gong Cang Yue turned into a stream of light and shot in his direction.
"Gong Cangshui, you are not worthy to be the leader of the Sharman Clan. In the name of all the ancestors of the Sharman people, I declare that you are no longer the leader of our Sharman Clan."
A cold light flashed in Gong Cangyue's hand, and a water-splitting thorn appeared in her hand.
Gong Cang Shui looked shocked. He saw Gong Cang Yue turn into a stream of light and shoot in his direction.
"hiss……",
I saw a cold light shooting up, Gong Cang Yue turned into a stream of light and swept towards Gong Cang Water.
She took action with anger and stabbed Gong Cangshui's vital parts with Fenshui.
Gong Cangshui felt fear in his heart, and he rushed towards the outside of the altar in a flash.
"Gong Cang Shui, I want to clear the door for the Sharman tribe." Gong Cang Yue roared as she saw Gong Cang Shui running away quickly.
Her figure also chased in the direction of Gong Cang Shui's escape, and the two figures soon disappeared from Ding Xiaoyi's sight.
Only he and the haggard old man were left in the altar space.
The old man's eyes flickered, and his strength had not yet recovered. Even so, he was still extremely powerful.
Ding Xiaoyi was on guard, and the long sword in his hand stirred up a bright sword light.
He looked at the withered old man coldly, and the long sword in his hand began to make bursts of sword chants.
"Boy, your cultivation level is still too weak. It's just that you are still in the mortal realm. If you reach the immortal realm, I may still be a little wary, but your cultivation level is too weak. In my case, He looks like an ant."
The withered old man flicked his sleeves, and a violent divine power surged out. Ding Xiaoyi suddenly felt a suffocating feeling.
His pupils narrowed slightly.
The withered old man's right hand turned into a fist and struck directly at him.
The power of that punch was far greater than that of the giant palm, and that punch directly destroyed the space between him and the withered old man.
Ding Xiaoyi's body was forced back by the power of the punch.
The space cracked open inch by inch under that punch.
The violent power swept over, and Ding Xiaoyi felt that the power of the laws of heaven and earth in the sea of life became small and helpless under the power of that punch.
Only the star element in his body made bursts of roars, and the light of the Hell God and the power of the ancient god in his body could not help resisting the power of the punch.
This is the true power of divine power, and a bitter look appeared on Ding Xiaoyi's face.
But he didn't expect this haggard old man to be so powerful. He was simply powerless to fight back.
"Now do you know the gap between you and me?" A hint of joking appeared on the face of the withered old man, and he sneered at Ding Xiaoyi.
Ding Xiaoyi felt bitter in his heart. The opponent only used one punch to restrain the power of the laws of heaven and earth in his life. This punch was just a small test.
If the opponent punched him with all his strength, he believed that he would not be able to hold on for a breath.
"So what? Do you think I don't have any trump cards? You should be careful."
Ding Xiaoyi patted the Qiankun bag, and a paper sword appeared in his palm. It was an ordinary paper sword.
"So what if you are a real god? How dare you take my sword?" The star energy in Ding Xiaoyi's body surged towards the paper sword like a whale swallowing it.
At the same time, the power of the laws of heaven and earth in his life sea poured into the paper sword like a rushing river.
The paper sword didn't react at all, but Ding Xiaoyi felt an invincible aura emanating from the paper sword.
He pinched the paper sword between his fingers, and then his thoughts moved.
The paper sword shot in the direction of the withered old man.
At first, the paper sword didn't react at all, it was just an ordinary paper sword.
"That's it?" A look of disdain appeared on the face of the withered old man, and he looked at the paper sword shooting in his direction with disdain.
He didn't even move, but Ding Xiaoyi's heart sank to the bottom.
This paper sword was not like this the first two times.
The first two times, this paper sword was shot towards the enemy with supreme power.
But this time, the paper sword was like a toy, flying lightly towards the withered old man.
The expression of disdain on the withered old man's face became more and more intense, and he simply ignored the paper sword.
Ding Xiaoyi was startled. Is this paper sword really ineffective?
Bai Yi told him that he had three chances, but he only used them twice.
