Chapter 823: Undefeated myth
The Haoyang ancestor fell down, the scene was silent, everyone was frightened, his eyebrows were penetrated by a piano sound, fell in the pool of blood, motionless.
Such a powerful sage king, who had no rivals in the world during the time of the ancient times, but passed away in this way is undoubtedly shocking for the ancient ministries.
A killing sound passed through the brain, like the sky sword coming out of the sheath, the magical moment, passing through the frontal bone, no suspense, frightened nine days and ten places!
The two sage kings, Blood Power and Taiming, stepped back a few steps, and their expressions froze. This is a character who sat on their backs and died.
The other ancient kings are all cold, so how deadly is this kind of lethality, and there will never be any difficulty in slashing them, making them bottomless. Do you really need to use your life to stack up in order to kill your opponent?
The blood of the king coughed up was stained with white clothes, but he was still very calm, sitting in the void, enveloped by the rain of flowers, and facing the kings alone.
It is said that the King of Saints is to be killed. How can such a deterrent force not be scared?
A piece of Guqin is in front of it, flowing brightly, and seven strings are undulating, like seven transparent dragons leaping, sounding the law of heaven and earth.
In the crystal rain, his heart was peaceful and ethereal. The whole portrait forgot all about the outside world and immersed himself in a wonderful Taoist environment.
"Even if the song of God is missing, it is so terrible, there is a mighty power of God!"
The Queen of Blood Power's voice was cold, and he squeezed the dragon gun in his hand, pointing it far ahead, where the lines were flowing, and the gods were densely covered. They were sealed into a cage and turned into a small world.
"He is consuming life, thinking that hurting people will cost the same price, you don't need to be afraid." The ancient king of the Ming Dynasty said in a deep voice, he seemed like a **** rushing out of the underworld.
The figure is sensible, a dozen ancient kings move forward, and once again surrounded the white **** king, but everyone is extremely cautious, and they are all afraid of being killed by one blow.
"To kill him together, he spent his life and could not support it for long." A rather radical ancestor screamed and took the lead in attacking.
He opened his mouth to hang the Tianhe, this is an ancient mirror that he spit out, the saint's law was sacrificed, and it entered the small world in front.
"Ding"
A note jumped, a killing sound burst, chopped off the silver rule, went against its trajectory, and rushed towards the ancestral king.
"puff"
A blood flower bloomed. Although the ancestor evaded in time, his shoulder was still splattered with blood, and was instantly penetrated. A black hole emerged there, swallowing the blood.
"kill!"
Others also shot, helped the ancestral king, attacked Jiang Taixu, and God practiced righteousness and entered the pure land, intertwined into a large net.
"Shen Dao refining the net, destroy them together, and smash them!"
An ancestor took it lightly and took the lead to spit out a congenital essence. Other people followed suit, sealing the pure land, weaving a Tao network together, and destroying Jiang Taixu.
They do not want to take risks, they must kill the **** king in the safest way, and refine the saints by their respective sources.
After the glorious bursts of light, they burned all over, and everyone shot a piece of practice, which fell into the small world and turned into a fire.
In the Pure Land, the King of God was very quiet. His hands twirled the strings, and the Song of God flowed out. First, Dingdong sounded, and then gradually became high, struck, struck, and cut through the sky.
"Bao"
A Shenhua rushed and penetrated the road network, like a divine sword breaking through the sky, directly chopping out, and all the dozen or so ancient kings were discolored.
"Don't worry, he paid the same price, we can consume him alive!" One person shouted, because he saw a blood ray spilled from the corner of God's mouth.
In the center of the Pure Land, a blood drips and falls on the snow clothes of the **** king.
Many monks of the human race are worried, so this is no way to go down, and the white king will end in hatred.
"kill!"
More than a dozen ancient kings roared, and the congenital energy they spit out was stronger, and they turned into a sea of gods, submerging the front and not giving the **** king a chance.
"Zheng Zheng Zheng ..."
In the Pure Land, the **** king flicked his hands fast, the strings were like a iron sword, and there were clanging sounds. The sound of killing was deafening, which was very different from the previous one.
The purgatory, transformed from the source of the saint's innate energy, was chopped by another sword, and finally a crack appeared, and then a piece of pong broke apart.
"Qiang"
The sound of God is like a sword, chopping into everyone's heart, and there is a cold metal vibrato.
"Ah ..." one of the ancestors shouted, and he was crushed half of his body under a visible ripple, flew out, and the Yuanshen collapsed and died on the spot.
"What, this can kill people !?" The others were shocked.
There was bleeding in the mouth of the **** king, and he paid a considerable price. Breaking through the prison cage would naturally not stop there. With a hard stroke of the strings, he could clearly see a ripple rising again.
"puff"
In front of it, another ancestor shouted, blood was splattered, and was instantly killed by the song of the gods, destroying both form and spirit.
"Kill, he can't support it for long." The rest shouted.
Various gods flew out and rushed in along the direction where the ripple appeared.
At the same time, the Queen of Blood Power, who had been watching with cold eyes, finally shot, and a little sky emptied, she moved the dragon gun round in her hand, and then stabbed forward.
The blood-red dragon gun was burning in flames, and the boundless flames burned into the void, flowing out of infinite patterns, and turned into a world-destroying gun, smashing the vacuum, and approaching the **** king.
This shot was too fast. Like a blood power, it drew a black void rift and swung it to the extreme!
"Zheng"
A string in the Guqin jumped up and turned into a transparent dragon, entangled in the peerless sharp blood-colored spearpoint, and burst into the sound of dragons and dragons.
"Poof, the moment the dragon gun was entangled, the blood spit it swallowed pierced the shoulder of the **** king, the bright red blood bloomed, and the brilliance was splendid.
"Ding"
The string was entangled with the dragon gun for a short time, after all, there was a soft whistle, and there was a sound through the sharp gun like a red agate.
"puff"
In the distance, the body of the Queen of Blood and Electricity shook dramatically, and there were several terrible cracks in the entire arm, and a mouthful of blood was spouted out of the mouth, and even a few big steps were withdrawn.
"The God King's name is a well-deserved name after being a saint!" She wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, and the overflowing murderousness was even stronger.
The Quartet was quiet, and even those ancient kings were a little hairy. How powerful is the blood queen, so that a fatal attack killed herself.
"Kill it, don't give him a chance, don't let him escape from that cage, his life is hard to last!" Ancient King Taiming said in a deep voice.
The war started again, and these ancient kings all stepped forward, attacking the strongest, and attacking the pure land, and the light of the gods stirred up.
"what……
A ancestor yelled and was cut by a string that rushed out of the pure land. Under the soft sound of the divine sound, it became a rain of light, and the rules of heaven and earth disappeared.
Another ancient king was killed, and the white goddess shaken himself for a while, his face paled a lot, and there was a ray of blood on the snowcoat.
"What should I do?" Ye Fan couldn't help it anymore. He wanted to show the bottom card, killing the past and helping the **** king. In any case, he will not let the tragedy regenerate for the second time, and never let the **** king pass away.
"Nine Nethers, the earth is ups and downs, the reincarnation!"
Suddenly, the ancient King of Taiming shouted in a low voice, and forbidden technique was exhibited in an instant. A desolate underworld emerged, suppressed, and the King of God would be included.
"You finally practiced it." The Queen of Blood Electricity was surprised, and then quickly helped out, and others also sacrificed separately.
A piece of dark soil, dim and dull, with black mist lingering, no grass grows, and a yellow spring rushes to an unknown distance.
"How could it be practiced, it just took the shape of the dark earth, you help me, put him in, and I come to kill!" Taiming ancient king said.
"Concubine, more than a dozen people shot together, and finally took the white-clothed **** king in the dark earth, everyone suppressed together, and wanted to close this strange black prison.
"Qiang"
In front of the Divine King, the Guqin was brilliant, his hands flicked, and his mind seemed to be immersed in it, imprinting his spirit, and at this moment there was a roaring roar!
This is not like a piano sound, but rather like the first movement of Tianyu, the sound of the world opening, the chaotic light shining, and the ears are stunned. "Ah ..."
The screaming was heard, the two ancient kings were killed, their bones were crushed, and they collapsed on the Tongtian platform, and even the void became scarlet.
The world of Netherworld failed to close, and the white **** king sat in the void, a crystal within ten feet of the circle, and thousands of flowers fell, his expression calm, the piano sound returned to its original rhythm.
A small pure land on one side, stuck in the underworld, could not enter or exit, and was stuck there.
"The white king of human races is terrible!"
"Even the Saint King cannot suppress him, it is very troublesome." Yuan Gu frowned.
The crown prince sneered: "There are so many masters of the Ten Thousand Races. At that time, even peerless figures like Princess Silkworm were killed by a spear, and they really want to jump out to calm the world."
"Hades reincarnated storm!"
The Emperor Taiming roared and used his utmost strength. At the critical moment, he would decide his life and death. Others also helped each other. All his strength, all kinds of brilliance flooded the Yaochi.
I am afraid that the breath will be vast, and will be destroyed by beatings in nine days and ten places.
Within ten feet of the pure land, the king of the right hand pressed, wiped, picked, hooked, ticked, left handed you, chuo, annotated, bumped, smart and natural, sacred, and the whole person was clear.
The sound of God is like water, peaceful and peaceful, the sound wave is not very high, but it sounds thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, washing the soul of man. This is a real song of God!
At this time, the white **** Wang Fan was unconventional, as if he did not belong to the whole world, sitting in front of the Void Xianqin, his hands fluttered, and the world was peaceful.
"what…"
In the end, with a loud cry, the head of Tai Ming Zu rolled down, cut off by a shot of unvoiced sound, and then exploded, full of blood.
"What, the Ancestral King of the Great Emperor is also dead, how could this happen, what strength does that man have?" Everyone was shocked.
In the Pure Land, the falling flowers fluttered like tears of a god, and they fell down and shone brightly ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ floated beside the white king and fell in front of Guqin.
At this time, blood continued to overflow from his mouth, and he could not swallow it back. The falling crystal petals were all stained with blood, and he also paid a considerable price.
However, he is still an undefeated myth, even if the injury is extremely serious, it is also deeply awesome.
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