Suppressing the Ancient Era, Ascending to Become Cosmos God (1)

Lu Ding was startled. At this moment, he almost gave up all his thoughts and stretched out his arm to block the clay idol.

Swish...

The sound of the blade cutting into flesh rang out. Under the Tarot Divine Sword's blade, which could even cut off the Laws of the Great Dao, Lu Ding's entire arm was cut off from the root. Divine blood with Ancestor realm aura scattered in the void.

Groaning in pain, Lu Ding summoned the giant Qilin and forced Jian Wushuang to retreat.

His body trembled, and his severed left arm grew out again. Lu Ding looked at him with eyes full of hatred.

"Fine, fine. Since you want to die so badly, I'll send you to reincarnation realm today!"

In the next moment, the sky-covering Qilin transformed into flowing fire stars and scattered.

Lu Ding stood where he was, absorbing the divine light of the Qilin form. At the same time, the countless fire stars were like a curtain of rain, enveloping him within.