Chapter 1072: Fruit of war

The three apes of the golden sè jointly took action, Daoxing running to the top, urging the three imperial soldiers to fall together, who can resist this time?

Even the reincarnation of gods must be hated!

The skull of the Great King of Kunzhou is fragmented, blood and brain splatters are very high, and red and white are mixed like a peach blossom.

A terrible cry spread to the earth through the dark heaven and earth, making all sentient beings tremble.

A generation of great saints fell, blood splattered, even if there were ancient imperial soldiers in 〖body〗, it would be difficult to withstand the sky.

Among the strongest mortals in the world, even a piece of white bone is a treasure, which can be refined into a peerless holy weapon, but there is nothing left.

Under the attack of the imperial soldiers, he first broke apart, the blood splashed, and then began to burn, becoming a cloud of ashes, destroying everything.

Several old patriarchs from Huolin Cave, Primitive Lake, and Blood Phoenix Mountain all changed and opened their mouths, but it was difficult to say anything.

The King of Fighting Warfare was too flooded, and it was neat, and he took the lead in killing Kun Zhou, forcibly creating a fait accompli, who could justify a dead man.

"Ding Ling Dong!"

A pleasant bell rang, and a purple sèhuahua rushed from the annihilated void. This is the extremely ancient ancient soldier in the Kunzhou 〖body〗, and now it appears.

"It's Wanlong Bell!"

Zhongyu, everyone was horrified, and it really involved another mighty Taikoo royal family.

"It is the ancient imperial soldier of Wanlong Nest!"

This is a strange weapon. R is made of a bunch of purple bells connected together. It is shaped like a purple dragon and a berry. The purple bells are like a section of keel. The fairy light flows and can suppress the rebellion for nine days. Ten places.

"Ding Ling Dong!"

The ringing sounds like the sky, even if the distance is endless, the sound is transmitted to the earth, which makes people wonder.

The King of Fighting War nearly smashed with the iron rod of the black god, and another Daoist almost shot with the magic pestle.

"brush"

Zijin Wanlong Bell shook, disappeared in an instant, broke through Tianyu, and did not enter the blurry figure standing in the road mark in the distance, this is the great saint of Wanlong Nest.

After all, the Holy King of Fighting didn't take the shot, because the ancient imperial soldiers all contained gods, and they were of the level of ancient emperors, and they could not be subdued. For three moments when the ancient emperor soldiers suppressed the rebellion, the rebellion could not be suppressed for a lifetime, and staying with him forcibly will inevitably kill him!

Tianyu became quiet, no one spoke, and the death of Kunzhou Great Master became a reality.

The God of Fighting Saint King is indifferent, and now he is fearless. The three emperors are in hand, and there is no problem in destroying a powerful royal family.

If you do n’t come early, you have to come at this time ... "He naturally understands the mentality of these people.

Some people have their buttocks crooked and want to pull off, while some people did n’t want to see him and Kun Zhou ’s real way of doing things. Of course, there are also people who really think about the big picture and do n’t want to be alive. .

"There should be some anger in Saint King's heart." The old patriarch of Huolin Cave said.

"I waited too early to see my face, and it certainly didn't help. I might as well let you fight and let out some resentment in my heart." The elder patriarch of Blood Phoenix Mountain said.

The Fighting Saint King said nothing, staring at the Golden King, and the three imperial soldiers pointed forward, killing intent.

The atmosphere was tense, everyone changed, and the three golden apes are not merciful Buddhas, standing with three ancient imperial soldiers, no one is apprehensive.

"St. King let him go." Hun Tuo Da Sheng Dao.

The golden king's face was snow white, and Kun Zhou died in front of him, making him throb in his heart, a white hair sweat came out, and he clutched the golden mace.

"Golden King, don't you say you want to trade your life for life, and you don't want to take out the spirit?" Said the old patriarch of Primitive Lake.

The King of Gold is **** his scalp and works with supreme prowess. He Qiqi Dao Emperor's inner small world, this is the space where Zhenlu suppresses the immortals of this family.

A jade bottle appeared in the palm of his hand. It could be half a foot long. Open the bottle stopper, which was full of brilliance and fragrance. The fragrance made all the saints and elder patriarchs present were shocked, and they were all comfortable, as if they were going to lift the sky. .

"Peerless spirit!" They all marveled.

"This bottle of God's Essence is the rarest thing in our family at present, but can prolong the life for a thousand years." The Golden King said bitterly.

It ’s more uncomfortable to take out this bottle than to kill him. This is the magical thing he used to prepare for the customs. It is the fairy treasure accumulated by his ancestors.

Originally, he only wanted to take out half of it, giving away the 500-year "lifespan" without thinking that the monkey would kill him right now, and had to send the whole bottle in front of him.

In this world, life-prolonging things are hard to come by, especially for those of the ranks of Dasheng, even the treasure medicines made by Bailian are ineffective.

This bottle of God's Essence can extend the life of the Great Saint for a thousand years, and one can imagine its value!

Even the elder patriarchs and Dasheng are a little bit jealous. When they reach such a level, they are already hanged. Who doesn't need Shouyuan?

None of these people have many years to live, and life is the biggest stumbling block that restricts them from walking on the fairy road.

"brush"

As soon as the Fighting Saint King beckoned, he ingested the bottle of God's Essence, and pressed the Zhenlu into the black iron rod to avoid loss of essence.

After sending out the bottle of Xianzhen, the Golden King seemed to be pumped out of strength, which was equivalent to killing him for half his life. His spirit was weak and his heart was bleeding.

He knows that this life can only stop here, no matter how hard it is, but the fighting ape can live a thousand years longer, the fairy road is wider, and the other is changing.

The endless bitterness, the golden king put away the imperial imperial weapon, as if he had grown old for thousands of years, this is really a bitter fruit.

The King of Fighting War no longer glanced at him, and the real body and the two Taoist bodies threatened the Great Saint of Wanlong Nest with three ancient imperial soldiers, still saying nothing.

"Well, although it's for the sake of the missing grace, but ultimately it caused the Holy King to be in danger, and our family will naturally have to pay the price." The Great Saint of Wanlong Nest said.

He stood between the Dao marks, his figure was blurred, and a glimmer of light appeared in his palm, and an ancient medicine king appeared, up to half a meter tall, carved like black jade, and the fragrance of the medicine was tangy.

"The age of medicine is over ten thousand years!" Several people exclaimed.

The medicine king is rare and hard to find in the world. This is a plant that was sealed during the ancient times. As a matter of common sense, ancient medicines that have grown up to 10,000 years can be crowned with a king, but it is difficult to survive this level of 100,000 years.

"This and Yaowang can last for three or four hundred years."

The King of Fighting Warfare listened, Xianguang exhibited, and was detained, also sealed in the black iron rod.

Beside, several old eyes looked at him with long eyes, and they were very eager in their eyes. They were all sitting down. This kind of **** plant is a veritable life-saving grass for them.

The King of Fighting Warfare shocked the world, not only killed the Great King of Kunzhou, but also lived an extra 1,400 years, making people admired and sighed.

The King of Fighting Battle did not shoot anymore, and involved the two ancient royal families, and the people who came to adjust were not fuel-efficient lamps. He was also afraid.

People of all races and masters are like clouds. Although there are only a few great saints, Gedai masters can never be concealed. No one dares to say that the world is invincible.

If you are not sure about a certain day, you may jump out of an unknown quasi-empire!

"This is a great world, the symbiosis of all races, all we have to do is to open the Chengxian Road, and hope to enter the fairyland, hoping that all races can stop." Hun Tuo Da Sheng Dao.

"It is also said that before the endless years, my ancestors and other ancestors entered this ancient star from other star fields. What was they doing, not the word Cheng Xian? It's a pity ..." an old patriarch said with a sigh.

None of them are indigenous, and all races come from different star fields.

"In those days, my ancestors made mistakes in their deductions and missed Chengxian Road. I placed hope on me and hoped that the clan would fly to immortals. It was impossible for the war to be fierce at this time." The Great Sage nodded.

"People don't offend me, I won't do anything." The words of the King of Fighting War were brief and powerful.

Everyone else nodded, and the best battle was revealed in this vein, otherwise there would be really big trouble. Believe that no one wants to mess with this monkey, a real body, two Taoist bodies, and three imperial soldiers, whoever spit blood on him. Moreover, the power of Xu Mishan's faith is like the ocean, who can attack? This monkey became the master there, already innately undefeated!

"How about letting the wind and clouds disperse this time?" Hun Tuo Da Sheng Dao.

The fighting king nodded and said, "No problem. You will wait a moment. I will kill the eight gods cleanly, lest they continue to make trouble in the future, and stop Ge from being thorough."

With the sound of "咻", the three golden holy apes disappeared from the outer battlefield, Hun Tuo Da Sheng was speechless for a while, and several others were also in a daze, and then shouted together: "Take mercy!"

In me, outside the Zhenxian City, a group of ancient strong people were shocked. They saw everything outside the domain through the eyes of the sky.

The eight gods will have pale faces, and one by one feels that the end is coming, several ancestors have their scalp exploded, and Kun Zhou is dead. What should they do?

Hun Tuo Da Sheng waited to mediate. They just hoped that they were able to survive, but now the King of Fighting War has already made a decision and no one will buy it.

Just like killing Kun Zhou first, he rushed down now to create a fait accompli, to get rid of them first.

"escape!"

Everyone has only such a thought!

There is simply no way to contend, is it necessary to wait for a big saint to hold down the soldiers one by one to kill them?

However, they were horrified to find that there was a peerless array outside of Zhenxian City. Princess Silkworm was already prepared to trap this place with the Divine Array.

"Lu ..." No! "

The eight gods will be horrified and all yell, this is like breaking the way of life.

"boom!"

The King of Fighting War came very fast, and came in a blink of an eye. The Demon Pestle swept forward, the Buddha's light shone, the flesh flew, the bones were scattered, and the eight gods shouted their descendants, and died in pieces.

Even a few ancient kings cannot escape. Under the weapon of Amitabha, they can only make a loud sound, turning into blood and dust!

All the masters of all races were chattering, and no one dared to say anything. Even if the King of Fighting Battle became a Buddha, his bones would still be like the past, domineering and wild, and the spirit of sweeping the ancients was still there.

"Well……".

The eight gods yelled their descendants, but they couldn't change anything. No one could stand a fight against the holy ape!

And Princess Silkworm also shot, said: "I said, there will be no more gods in the world since today and later, and I want to say it."

Blood stained the sky, masters of all races shut up, no one dared to multilingual, let alone interfere.

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"Unless your ancestors are resurrected, the true **** will return! Otherwise, you can only be reduced to a chess piece in the hands of others, as a tiger, and destroy the former gods' famous names." Princess Silkworm said.

The Yinyue King ran away, and the ancestral kings who smirked and defeated the Buddha's death and turned it into manure also escaped, and they left here because of their invincible religion in Kunzhou.

The King of Fighting War tears the space directly, chases it down, and captures them all in half a quarter of an hour.

Before the old monkey went to the decisive battle outside the heavens, he left a mark on them, and it was useless to escape to the end of the world unless he was far away from this ancient star.

"The great saint in the battle, please be merciful!" An old voice shouted.

"puff"

The old monkey fell with one hand, and the detained Silver Moon King turned into a haze of blood, extinguished form and spirit, and was removed from the world.

"My brother praised your monastic talent, but it does not mean that I agree with you!"! .