Chapter 1303: trembling
Boom, boom ...
The sound became stronger and stronger, as if a strong heart was beating, and like the gods of the ancient heavenly court, it rang again after the dust was sealed forever.
The weaker monk's face was pale. Under this rhythm, his heart would explode, one by one, touching his mouth one by one, and keeps going backwards.
Lunduo and Mopu of the stone people have changed color one after another, and there is some hair in their hearts. This is a dry well before the ancient times. How can there be living things in the past? This is really creepy and incredible.
How old is this creature? How could he live so ancient, completely breaking the common sense, like the myth of immortality!
\ "Yes, this is the ancient well of the mythological era, and it is justifiable to have such immortal miracles." Someone said with a tremble.
\ "Nonsense, no one can live such a long time, and the life of the ancient emperor is only one or two thousand years old." Some people refuted.
The rhythm of the human race's offensive has slowed down. This place is too weird.
And the Holy Spirit family is in a dilemma. Now it is neither guarding nor guarding. What happened is too unbelievable.
\ "Stop!" The mist lay around the dry well, which was formed by the condensation of flames. In the fog of fire, there was a horrible Holy Spirit sitting in the cold, and gave such a ruthless order.
Lunduo heard the words, his eyes were radiant, and he shot mercilessly again, flying the flesh and blood of the human race of Shino and the ancient beast, and had to retreat, unstoppable.
The stone man at the peak of Saint King is indeed invincible here. No one can surrender except the great saint. Moreover, if the first-level Great Saint is likely to be killed by him.
\ "Think of me, the Holy Spirit family has achieved the Taoist body for millions of years. Once born, it will not be nurtured by heaven and earth. As a human race, life is short, and it will gradually grow old. What exactly is this how can it survive such a long time. Immortal? "
Morph the Holy Spirit whispered a haze in his heart. Unless the old Holy Spirit of the Fire Clan sitting on the ground ordered this, he would not want to protect this ancient well. God knows what will come out.
\ "You can rest assured that this well has a lot to do with my Holy Spirit tribe. If there is a relic, it is also the back hand of the ancient ancestors." The old Holy Spirit indifferently opened the flame.
\ "Kill those who dare to dare to approach, kill no amnesty. Use the blood of the human race and these ancient beasts to pour in the dry well, and welcome the birth of our ancestor!"
Lunduo and Mopu gave orders, commanding many powerful men to sweep the nearby monks, seize the blood, and sacrifice to the ancient well. This place suddenly became a field of asuras.
The introduction of the Tenth City of the Human Race led a large number of strong men to attack forward, and the Queen of the Tyrannosaurus Packan also led many ancient beasts to launch a fierce attack. They knew that the ancestors of the Holy Spirit family could not be born, otherwise the star field would break.
The old man's last words convinced them that it must be stopped.
The two sides fought, fierce confrontation, blood splatter continually gathered in the ancient well, leading the sad discovery that Tuo Lan and Tulan were neither retreating nor advancing.
Dayuepo shouted to kill Zhen Tianshen ghost burial ground **** and rainy wind!
Ye Fan re-entered Dayuepo, but he could not change anything. There were too many strong men. There was no Great Holy Sect to sit in. Who could deal with the strongest man sitting by the ancient well, the Fire Holy Spirit.
From heaven to earth, corpses fell one after another, and the blood rain splattered. This is a scene of the end of the world as if to the great destruction.
\"what……"
\"kill!"
All kinds of screams and roars came, shaking the world, blood gurgling on the battlefield, corpses in pieces.
This kind of scene is very terrible. Like a war between gods and demons, the corpse has fallen down and the smashed Dayuepo is in turmoil.
Ye Fan bathed in blood and moved forward in the heap of dead people, constantly fighting. Although he knew that he could not kill the old Holy Spirit, he was also trying his best to stop and destroy it and not let the magic well open.
At this moment, his hair was infested with blood, and his locks were sticking together. His suit was covered with blood.
\ "Boom!"
Suddenly, the world shook, Cangyu burst, a suffocating coercion appeared, the Great Jihad arrived here, the Green Phoenix Daoist flew, the corners of the mouth were bleeding, and fell from the void.
\ "You ca n’t do it, you ca n’t stop the footsteps of the Holy Spirit!" A majestic voice sounded, and a huge stone man stood on the sky, looking down like a god.
The horrible blood flow in his body reel, like thunder, many people who tremble with tinnitus, standing unsteady.
This is an invincible holy spirit. At least no opponent can be found in this star field. At this moment even the Qinghuang Taoist is defeated, his face is pale, and he stumbles back and does not know how much to stop in the air.
\ "Human Race Protector ... Lost!"
\ "Qinghuang Taoist ca n’t resist the Holy Spirit, what can I do?"
All the ethnic monks are desperate. How powerful is the Blue Phoenix Taoist, and it is amazing in ancient and modern times. There is a supreme existence on the starry sky in this area, but it is not against the Holy Spirit.
\ "You have a large number of human races, but they are all sheep. How can it be enough to kill you hundreds of millions compared with our race!" Mopu shouted on the ground.
These words seemed like a sharp knife stabbed into many people. The Qinghuang Taoist was defeated. Who still has the ability to fight Wang Lanlan, how to fight?
\ "Human race, dare to stop, kill all!" Said the holy spirit named Ao Mang indifferently.
Qinghuang Daoist wiped off the blood at the corner of his mouth without stepping back, stepping up to the sky step by step, holding a war spear, and walked towards the Holy Spirit Aomang again.
\ "You ca n’t do it, you lose, you lose, no one can compete with my Holy Spirit Clan, you are all lambs to be slaughtered!" Mopu sneered on the ground and said: \ "Even if you have a billion base and How can I not find a strong man who can compete with our ancestor Ao Mang, all are ants and insects, billions of ants and insects! "
Mop's words plunged into people's hearts like a steel needle, but it was painful and helpless. The Holy Spirit was really too strong, and no one in the same rank could match.
\ "Hateful, those invincible physiques of the next generation of the human race have not grown up to the Great Holy Realm, otherwise why would you make you arrogant and kill all cleanly!"
\ "The next generation of the human race, these people are all handed over to me. You can rest assured that I will wipe out these so-called peerless arrogances and clean your next ancient road. I will go to the next one!" Mopu said coldly .
He was revered as a little master, and his strength was in the middle of the sage king. He was brave and invincible in this realm, and he has not yet failed.
\ "You are arrogant!" Many people angered him by saying that it was too hurtful, and it was really tempting to kill him immediately.
In the sky, the sound of footsteps came, the blue phoenix Taoist white hair scattered, ricketing the body, holding the war spear to kill again, the back is thin and bleak.
\ "Useless, your human race is not an opponent of my Holy Spirit!" Said Mopu, the stone man. He stood in front of the ancient well and looked up at the sky to watch the battle. His words made many people clenched their fists, but at this time it was difficult to refute. No one could stand up and compete against the peerless holy spirit in the sky called Aomeng.
A burst of exclamation came, and everyone was taken aback, and saw a young man rise in the air and flew towards the Qinghuang Taoist.
Ye Fan secretly said that he would send Lvtong Ding to Lao Tao as a weapon.
\ "Yes, you are not dead yet!" On the ground, Mopu and Renduo were all startled, and then they all showed a look of anger, and said in unison: \ "You killed another member of my family, Ugu died ?!"
Everyone was shocked. This man named Ye Fan actually killed more than one stone man? Whether it is a human race or an ancient beast, or a foreign race outside the territory, all are surprised.
Distance outside Dayuepo in the distance, Mu Guanghan, Yuxian, Kudutuo, etc. are all on the battlefield, all showing different colors, can't help looking here.
And many human race testers are stunned directly, this person is too "fierce"!
\ "This is from Burial Emperor Star ... the Eucharist." Someone whispered.
In an instant, everyone was shocked in a daze.
These achievements are so amazing that the extinct Holy Spirit is really shocking, and the name Ye Fan was firmly remembered by people at the moment.
However, many people do not understand why he ascended into the sky. Even if he is strong, it is impossible to compete with the Holy Spirit of the Great Holy Realm.
At this time, Ye Fan was anxious, the Qinghuang Taoist did not hear his voice, but did not stop, dragging the tired old body, holding a broken war spear to go against the Holy Spirit Ao Mang.
\ "Human race, you persevere, do you think you can win the battle without giving up? I admit that you are a rare and amazing person in ancient times, but not my opponent. If you do n’t stop at this time, I would rather pay a certain price. It will make you go all out, "Ao Mang said coldly.
His words were full of murderous opportunities, like a cold wind whizzing past, making all the monks in Dayuepo cool from head to toe, and everyone looked at the back of the Qinghuang Taoist, showing their sorrow.
\ "If I were younger for five hundred years, I would not lose." Qinghuang Taoist sighed lightly.
When these words came out, many people's hearts were sour ... the sadness of the old age.
This was once an invincible existence, but in his later years, he had already decayed his qi and blood, and he was no longer in a state of grandeur. Without the majesty and momentum of the swallowing thousands of miles, his body was no longer as good as before.
\ "Master Ancestor!"
Everyone is sad and angry. What kind of horror was the Qinghuang Taoist in the past, but he is old now, and he will be defeated today. Maybe he will stain the world and the sadness of the hero's late twilight. This ending will make people feel blocked.
Ye Fan couldn't catch up, and his heart was in a hurry. The Green Phoenix Daoist didn't stop, nor was he good enough to sacrifice the green bronze tripod directly, for fear of being taken away by the soul Ao Rang.
Shiren Mopu smiled coldly: \ "What is it to be five hundred years younger? No, no, no! The cruel facts will make you understand that the gap is the gap, and the human race is not as good as the Holy Spirit! If you are not convinced, you can find a strong blood. If you dare to come out, just kill a clean, step on the blood mud! "
Everyone was angry, anger and blood tumbling, and wished that he would fight immediately, and he would be assassinated in the same rank ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Boom! "
Suddenly, the sky collapsed, a swell of blood like a yangyang came down, and a tall figure ripped open the void and rushed out.
He has a majestic figure, his hair is circulated, revealing the fluctuations of peerless terror.
\"what……"
Mopu yelled, a breath of air flew from his head, he was cut off part of the Daoxing, and fell from the invincible saint king realm to the saint realm.
After seeing this person, Ye Fan burst into tears and cried out excitedly. The person who had great gratitude to him was not dead.
Boom!
The sky collapsed, the tall figure on Cangyu waved six reincarnation punches, swallowed thousands of miles, and fought towards the invincible Holy Spirit Ao Mang in the sky.
\ "Ah ..." On the ground, Mopu yelled, almost crazy, and was actually cut down into a big realm.
\ "Now, I want you to understand that the Holy Spirit of the same rank is a fart!" Ye Fan scuttled in the past, he understood the meaning of the tall figure in the sky, and let the same saint show up against Mopu! To be continued. )
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