"Pillar of Heaven!"

God shouted loudly.

The huge gray-white shadow clasped his hands together and used the magic formula.

Boom~

In the endless void, eight heavy gray-white pillars suddenly appeared, with strange and simple textures on them, glowing with a ruthless and cold luster, and they suddenly bombarded down.

The endless void is filled with the suppression of the power of heaven.

And within those eight pillars, it is more like a death row that restricts everything, from which one can never escape.

Moreover, these eight pillars are still shrinking.

"What a strong restriction!"

Zhao Feng's eyes darkened. In addition to his dream source, his power of chaos and thunder tribulation had been weakened by almost 70% to 80%.

However, this does not mean that there is nothing he can do.

"God's Eyes...Copy..."

Zhao Feng once again activated the Dream Pseudo-Ancestral Eye.

There was a layer of dreamy smoke floating in the shadow of the eyes above his head. In those eyes, the dreamy light was moving rapidly, as if something was brewing.

There is no way to deal with the current situation with ordinary means. Zhao Feng's dream source is being consumed rapidly.

At the same time, the endless power in Zhao Feng's left eye surged out, becoming more powerful than before.

Boom~

Suddenly, the huge eye shadow on Zhao Feng's body soared upwards, and a dreamy giant shadow gradually formed.

This huge dreamy shadow is so similar to the gray-white shadow on the body of God, as if they are of the same kind!

At this moment, a dreamy vortex appeared in the body of the dreamy shadow, and eight giant gray-white hands rushed out of it!

Boom boom~

Eight giant gray-white hands flew in all directions and collided with the eight Optimus Pillars.

"...This is absolutely impossible!"

God's body trembled.

The dreamy shadow cast by Zhao Feng's eyes is very similar to the gray shadow on his body.

God knows clearly that the gray shadow on his body is the phantom of the "Ancient Ancestral God" with the ancestral pupils of heaven!

"Could it be that his eyes are ancestral pupils?"

God's eyes were wide open and he couldn't believe it.

Besides the Heavenly Dao Ancestral Eye, is there another Ancestral Eye in the world?

"Power...increased..."

Zhao Feng kept activating the Dream Pseudo-Ancestral Eye.

A layer of dreamy light appeared on those eight huge gray claws. Then, the entire palm gained a mysterious increase in power, becoming larger and more powerful!

At this moment, Zhao Feng not only resisted God's attack, but even gained an advantage!

"No, his eyes are constantly getting stronger, and the speed of strengthening is so fast..."

God suddenly realized something.

When he and Zhao Feng started fighting, Zhao Feng's eyes had not yet reached the pseudo-ancestral pupil level. Later, the power he exerted became stronger and stronger, reaching the pseudo-ancestral pupil level, and now he condenses a dreamy giant shadow.

This speed of becoming stronger is really too fast!

"No, I need to become stronger!"

The Lord's face darkened, and his eyes glanced far to the right.

"Danger!"

The Lord of Heavenly Punishment and others suddenly felt a terrifying crisis.

"Quickly retreat!"

The Lord of Death immediately fled.

"You are all mine!"

The God roared angrily, and his figure flashed away, appearing millions of miles away in an instant, approaching the five divine eyes.

"die!"

The God's eyes are cold and ruthless, as if killing a few God-Eyed Lords is a trivial matter.

On the other side, Zhao Feng also realized God's purpose.

The Lord of Heaven can kill the Eight Divine Eyes, obtain their origin, and continuously become stronger.

If God is allowed to kill the remaining divine eye masters, his power will definitely increase to an even more terrifying level, and I am afraid that even his dreamy pseudo-ancestral eyes will be no match.

"Come back!"

Zhao Feng's left eye was staring at the Lord of Heaven, his dreamlike pseudo-ancestral pupils moving crazily.

I saw that the figure of God actually retreated several miles.

Huh~

God once again retreated a few miles, continuously retreating, and in an instant he was far away from the five masters.

"you……"

God's chest is filled with rage.
Chapter completed!