Chapter 747: King

The eighteen ancient ships have a lustrous metallic luster, and are the treasures of saints who have been refined by time. At this time all the road marks were shot and turned into an ancient killing array to cover this place.

The feathered immortal cliff is white, and the four kings above come and go. The gods, ancient arts, field energy, and domineering come out together, such as the stars falling, collapsing the sky, and competing for the two ancient gods made of huang blood through.

At the same time, a large silver hand appeared, flew from the ancient ship in the center, and the figure of the tall hero marched toward the hand. It was a big seal, like the birth of the master of the human race!

Not long ago, a person fell from the stars like a fairy outside the sky, grabbed Feng Yuan with one hand, and snatched the **** gold with half a page of engraved fairy verse scriptures.

The master of the big silver hand in the ancient ship was naturally furious. That is his disciple. At this time, he tried his best to kill the king.

The mark of the sky, carved into the innate seal of the original roots, burned in the palm of your hand, became the master of the master, and shot down, like marrying in ten days, and the Xinghai disintegrating.

This is the master seal!

The tall man who was attacked, Shenwei Geshi, shot two magical rays in his eyes, swallowing the innate Dao Jing with his mouth, turning into a treasure wheel, grinding time and space.

"You haven't died yet!" The master of the silver hand opened coldly in the boat, and the **** marks in the silver palm were brighter, and the cover fell.

"Aren't you dead or not?" The tall man sneered again and again, his purple hair spread out, revealing the true look, and the treasure wheel refined by the innate Taoism was even brighter.

"Tianyao Baolun!" Li Tian looked slack and whispered, said: "That turned out to be the Demon King, didn't it mean that he died in five hundred years of fighting, and now there are three thousand eight hundred years old, still not Sitting, it's a hundred times more powerful than Heavenly Demon's grandma. "

In the middle of the battlefield, the human master seal and the heavenly monster wheel collided together, as the two ancient universes broke down and collapsed.

This is a scene of mountains and rivers ruined and reversed forever. It seems that we have reached the beginning of the world, and everything seems to be attributed to the beginning of everything.

In the distance, Ye Fan, Yi Qingwu, Li Tian and other people were shocked. The king of Dacheng really felt deflated. Who can resist such a god?

"Sure enough, for a page of the Xianjia scriptures, I thought the sitting king resurrected and came over." Yan Yiyi sighed.

With such strength, what else can impress them? Only longevity and detachment, this page of ancient scriptures can make people immortal, they will take action.

The big silver hand patted off, as if coming from outside the domain, colliding with the Demon King, the two violently confronted, there is no room for relaxation, this is the life fighting of the king.

The seals carved by the gods of heaven and heaven are as gorgeous as the light of the early days, and the celestial wheel of the heavenly demon refined into the rainbow of the last days, with the needle tip against the mans.

Extremely splendid, followed by eternal darkness, two ancient divine domains collapsed and collapsed, and the two of them seemed to make the ancient road empty.

The corner of the mouth of the demon king overflowed with purple blood, and he stepped back and back for more than a dozen steps, his body shaking again and again, but he never released the half-page golden paper of the Phoenix Blood God.

And the big silver hand also showed a crack, and slowly backed away a few feet away, but it didn't hurt, you can imagine his strength and terrible.

"Human king, you haven't uh ..., on the other side, the Jinwu king covered his hair with blond hair and walked slowly, and the heavenly sky shivered step by step. He was like a demon god.

"What, he is a king of human beings, hasn't died yet?" Yan was surprised, thinking that this was a terrifying age-old giant hidden in the palace of the king of men. He had another identity but never thought about it.

"You arrogant Jinwu, came to my king's palace for two thousand years to spread the wild. If it were not for me to experience the suffering of scattered work, how could you allow you to spread the wild." The master of the silver master said in a deep voice.

King Jinwu is now more than 3,700 years old and has a life-long life. When he was at his peak, he dared to go to the King's Palace to grab their goddess. It was full of legend.

It was precisely because of that war that he had hurt the foundation, and he had been closed for more than two thousand years. No one else knew what time he had experienced in that war.

"Although you dissipated the power, but unexpectedly sent the Yuanshen to the goddess in the Sendai, unexpectedly, it gave me the most terrible blow, and almost made me almost destroyed, and closed for two thousand years." King Jinwu said coldly.

"Since we met, you are one this time, don't even want to leave." Ren Wanghan said.

"You're such a big breath!" Next to him, the Sky Demon King breathed smoothly, his injuries were complete, his purple hair was flying, tall and straight, and he was forced forward.

"Although I am old, I still have a little confidence in myself," said the king of people, and the big silver hand came again.

"It's really the king of man!" Yi Qingwu's beautiful eyes flowed with light, as if surprised. A person who has died for two thousand years has survived. What is more amazing than this, enough to explain the mystery of the ancient religions With terrible.

The king of human body is a very horrible physique, otherwise why dare to call this name, it is said that it is not possible to come out for tens of thousands of years, it is a physique with hope to prosecute smoothly, a living legend.

Three thousand and eight hundred years ago, such a young child was born in the Palace of Human Kings, which made them ecstatic and cheered for teaching. This is simply a gift from God.

However, this young child was disaster-prone and difficult. It was calculated in less than a hundred days, and it took three years to rescue him.

During this period, the sea was broken by a forbidden technique, and Sendai was injured. Almost all the foundation and the final road were cut off, making them almost desperate.

The Temple of Human King was irritated and cleaned up all suspicious people in the teaching. The blood bleeds and the bones are over ten thousand. This is the most terrible period of the teaching.

In the end, they finally let the young children grow up in ancient ways, and they were shocked when they were young, but this king's body was really ill-fated, and several times he dissipated work because of the destruction of Lunhai and Sendai.

The most serious one was two thousand years ago. It happened to catch up with King Jinwu and go to the Palace of Kings to grab God ’s Peace. Cover the sky and fight with you to share the legend with you. Soon after, he died and left his hatred.

"It has disappeared for more than two thousand years and was born again. The king of more than three thousand eight hundred years old will definitely shock the world!" Li Tian sighed.

"No wonder they are so self-confident. They have suffered the most from a few great kings. They have scattered a few times, but they are the most confident." Ye Fan was also surprised. He encountered this physique for the first time.

"He proved hopeless, otherwise he would never be able to endure so many years. It must have been fruitless. It was nothing but a ruined sea in his childhood. Even Sendai was cut, and the fairy was unable to return to heaven." Yi Qingwu sighed.

A monk, he can die the flesh, but he cannot destroy the root of the Yuanshen, otherwise he will prove hopeless and he will die.

"Unfortunately, a human king appeared only 50,000 years ago, but he was destroyed by a young man when he was a child. However, most of it is his world today, and no one can compete with him." Yan Yixi said.

Even so, the current king of the disaster is very terrible, not weaker than people, dare to kill the king!

A clean, silver-made king flew out of the ancient ship, with a king's presence in the world, landed on the feathered immortal cliff, and slayed forward, fighting, and getting a response to the fairy scripture.

King Ren shot!

On the other side, Yin Tiande disguised well and did not reveal his identity. The God Realm shrouded here. He stopped the master of Zhengde Taoism, smashed it, and took half a page of the fairy verse.

However, at this time, his situation was quite bad. The fourth and last king who arrived was attacking him. The divine power was so high that the sky covered the sky.

"Yin Tiande is terrible. Although he is obviously at a disadvantage, he will not support it, but his enemy is a great king." Li Tian exclaimed.

"He has a holy weapon in his body, but he does not bow, and is fighting against the great king." Yan Yixi said, at this time he was holding the goddess furnace, inexplicable induction, after all, this is a famous weapon in the hands of the ancient emperor.

Yi Qingwu's white clothes win the snow, his expression is calm, and he doesn't speak a word. His eyes like Qiushui are very bright. The whole person is beautiful and smart, and he pays attention to the battlefield quietly.

Ye Fan didn't say anything. Watching the battle carefully, he had to admit that Yin Tiande was extremely terrible, cover it up quickly and share it with you. If it happened to receive its diamond cut, the mysterious brand inside was not erased, I really do n’t know him coming.

It is true that the ancient man riding a cow on the westbound road is false, and it has been waiting for this moment to be true. The father who linked to the brothers was killed without mercy on the spot. What else can he do?

"puff"

Suddenly, a dazzling divine light emerged from the battlefield, and a field of light attributes appeared, covering Yin Tiande among them, causing him to cough up blood and split his body.

"boom"

He threw the fragments of the scriptures made of huang blood and red gold into the air, and was grabbed by the great king, and then he took the opportunity to break out of the field.

Face heaven said: "Yin Tiande has suffered a big loss and is going to lose. Even if he has a holy weapon, he is not an opponent of a great king."

Yi Qingwu shook his head and said, "You don't understand ..."

"Really, does he just want to quit temporarily" "Li Tian does have limited knowledge of Yin Tiande, because this person is so terrible, he has been avoiding it and has no idea.

There was a rumbling sound, and the people of Changshengguan shot. The ancient Taoist temple was an ancient paladin. At this time, Zhen Zhen pressed down. It is magnificent, each tile stone is polished with the brand of the years, and the flow is immortal.

"King Guangming, that is the scripture that belongs to my view of longevity, please return it."

In the ancient Taoist temple, no one came out, only the great pressure came down and fell on the sky dome. Cover the sky and quickly share it with you to share the shock with the 18 ancient ships.

The fourth person turned out to be King of Light!

No wonder he was so glorious that he illuminated the night sky, and everyone present was surprised. This is a great king who has been considered dead by the world and has now appeared.

"There are still people who remember me ..." The King of Light showed his true face, dressed in a bright robe, scared by the tiger's eyes, frightened by the force, wearing a crown, thick black hair, bright all over the body, advancing like a king. world.

The light body, a super powerful and terrible physique, juxtaposed with the body of the **** king, is known as the joint of the light and the **** king.

"brush"

The figure in the ancient Taoist temple flashed, and an old man with a clear face stepped out, like stepping on a ladder step by step, and came to the front of the King of Light.

Dao robe is old, behind it is a yin and yang gossip, and in front is a picture of mountains and rivers. This is like an old Taoist man who came from the ancient times, giving people endless ancient vicissitudes of life.

"It's you, the ancient Dao people, a person who is not a royal body, but lived to 3,600 years old. It really surprised me. The world said that you are sitting, and you still have the spirit of oak." Guangming Wangdao ~ www. wuxiaspot.com ~ is me. "The Qing Dynasty Taoist look is indifferent.

"Tonight, it can be described as a gathering of living dead people. Those of us who died in eight hundred years, even two thousand years ago, met again." Guangming Wangdao.

Indeed, the ancient scriptures of the gods have brought many of the great kings who have been dead for many years to "live" to gather for battle.

In the distance, Yi Qingwu held their breath and watched silently. This was a grand event that shocked the world.

"Unfortunately, our strength is not qualified, otherwise it is the Xianjia scriptures, which is really eye-catching." Li Tianxiaoyahuazi.

"The opportunity is coming, Yin Tiande will take the shot. We will make the second Yin Tiande." Ye Fandao asked several people to prepare. He placed the goddess furnace and Guanghan Que on the palm of his left and right hands.

One is Zhiyang Divine Furnace, and the other is Yinyin Baoque, both of which are congenital roots. There are two qi and yang flows at once, making him look like an ancient deity, with an immortal divine radiance. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)