"I'm here for the ancient scriptures of the gods!"

After a while, the existence shrouded in fairy light revealed its true face, wearing a bright robe, with terrifying tiger eyes, imposing martial arts, a crown on its head, thick black hair, and a bright body.

Unsurprisingly, he is Ziwei's very famous King of Light, with a light body, a super powerful and terrifying physique, which is juxtaposed with the God King Body. physique.

Chu Linyang nodded slightly, and looked at the other two indifferently: "What about the two, is it also for the ancient scriptures of the gods?"

The tall figure reveals its true face. This existence has loose purple hair, cold and sharp eyes, and the eyes shoot out a strange light, and the monster's aura is soaring into the sky.

This is Ren Tianyao from the Tianyao League, a skyyyao body who has become a king.

The mist dissipated, and the last Dacheng King was an old man. He was wearing a black robe, with gray hair shawl, and complex black and white marks on his face.

This is the previous owner of Baihu Mountain Villa. Although his blood is withered and his breath is rotten, his power and aura are not inferior to the other two.

The gray-haired old man stared at Chu Linyang, his expression was indifferent, like a ferocious beast that had come from a wild age, with a murderous aura soaring to the sky, which made people tremble with fear.

The gray-haired old man had a murderous intent, like the bleakness of winter, and said in a deep voice, "Saint from a foreign land, you can't take away the ancient scriptures of the gods today!"

Among the people present, he is the one in the worst condition, his lifespan is approaching, if there is no Nitian Xianzhen to save him, he is afraid that he will die within three years.

That's why he will come out this time to seek the Immortal Scripture, because this is his only chance, even if there is a life-and-death crisis, he still needs to fight hard.

What's more, when will it be the turn of people from other lands to enjoy the heaven-defying opportunity of the Ziwei ancient star field.

Chu Linyang's expression remained unchanged, he didn't pay attention to these three, and suddenly smiled and said: "It seems that you are not the only ones who are eyeing the ancient scriptures of the gods, come out, I will give you a chance to make a move, don't say I bully the little with the big."

"boom!"

As soon as it was said, the next moment, eighteen cold copper ships smashed through the void and suppressed the world. This is a killing formation from the hands of the ancient saints, which is even worse than the holy soldiers.

Wearing a silver robe and a white jade crown, the king of human beings has dense white hair, a tall and burly figure, and walks like a dragon and a tiger, exuding fierce coercion. When he appears in front of everyone, the strength of the Dacheng king is undoubtedly revealed.

On the other side, the sun was burning brightly, and the Golden Crow King was tall, like a middle-aged god of war, with sharp eyes like knives, and he was holding a black-winged gold-plated boring machine, making all directions tremble.

Another silver-robed old man has a grim expression, wears a sky demon crown on his head, and has an aura like an abyss like an ocean. He is the ancestor wolf god of Tianlang Mountain.

Tianlang Mountain is the holy land of Luzhou demon clan. It was opened up by the great sage of the demon clan, Tanlang.

And he is a great king, even among all the people except Chu Linyang, his strength is one of the best.

Finally, under the great sun, the magnificent Ancient View of Longevity appeared in front of everyone. It seemed to have become a vast and boundless ancient world, as if it could hold the sun, moon, mountains and rivers. The machine crushes the heavens and breaks people's minds.

Six Dacheng Kings who have been famous for many years and have become legends, a Dao Slashing King who is close to being a Dacheng King, the eighth floor of the third immortal, plus the ancient holy soldiers and quasi-emperor weapons of their respective sects, the saints can't come out, the lineup is horizontal. It is more than enough to push the entire Ziwei ancient star.

"not enough!"

Chu Linyang shook his head slightly, he glanced at a certain place in the void, and exchanged a glance with a certain concealer, showing a meaningful smile, and recognized the identity of the other person.

The second heaven of Xiantai dared to participate in the battle of kings, except for Yin Tiande, the number one hero in Ziwei ancient star field, he couldn't think of anyone else.

In the depths of the void, Yin Tiande's heart trembled, as if he was stared at by a pair of unimaginable divine eyes, and a sign of death suddenly appeared in his heart.

When Daoguang shot out from his sky eyes and looked over again, the other party had already looked away, as if it was just a coincidence and he hadn't been exposed yet.

"This is the power of a saint."

Feeling the fatal feeling just now, Yin Tiande thought of retreating in his heart, and his expression was horrified. He suddenly found that his estimate of the saint's strength was far from enough.

He tightly held the Dao Talisman in his hand, which was a secret treasure he got from a saint's cave. If activated, it would be enough to take him across a continent, and even holy soldiers could not interrupt it.

But for some reason, it didn't bring him even the slightest sense of security at this moment, as if he had been exposed to the sun naked all this time.

It wasn't until this moment that he saw the true face of this world. In the past, when he fought and killed the Holy Lord, his power shocked Luzhou in the north, and everyone in Ziwei was afraid that it was just a joke.

Only after reaching the realm of a sage can one become the real master of Ziwei ancient star, and can ignore the rules and do whatever one wants!
Within a breath, Yin Tiande had a lot of thoughts in his mind, and he chose to flee away at the first moment.

In this case, the chances of these Dacheng kings winning are very slim, and the chance of picking up the wrong ones is almost zero, so it is still the best policy!

Seeing Yin Tiande running away, Chu Linyang chuckled, and with a thought, a ray of divine thought attached to Yin Tiande, so he didn't care about him anymore.

According to the original timeline, in a few years, Yin Tiande will find out that Lao Tzu has passed on, become the master of the Bajing Palace, and become the master of the Taiqing Holy Land.

More than 2000 years ago, Lao Tzu came out of Hangu Pass on a bull, stepped on the starry sky, landed on the ancient star Ziwei, opened the Xuandu Cave, and built the Palace of Eight Views.

There is no trace of Taiqing Holy Land, and countless people have searched for it in every possible way for 2000 years, but found nothing, until Yin Tiande discovered it.

Since Chu Linyang also wants to find Lao Tzu's inheritance, such a useful tool does not need to be wasted too much. It is better to spend a hundred times more effort now than to leave an idle child.

"Big words! Today I will defy the heavens and defeat the saints, and I will never die!"

The old king of Baihu Villa's eyes turned cold, and his whole body was full of innate aura. He clasped his hands together and raised a black and white banner that was one person tall.

On it was the killing shape of the Gengjin White Tiger outlined by the black and white divine patterns, and at the same time, there was an overwhelming terrifying aura coming through the ages, and the endless shouts of killing shook the sky and erupted loudly.

This is the ancestral artifact of Baihu Villa, Gengjin Xianling Banner.

"Hahaha, everyone, my old white tiger will go first!"

Taoist Baihu laughed three times, with murderous intent in his eyes, he waved the Gengjin Banner.

In an instant, there was a continuous sound of clanging metal, and golden lights shot out, piercing the world, carrying a terrifying murderous aura, boundless horror, which made people's minds shattered, as if their souls were torn apart.

The Gengjin Fairy Spirit Banner in his hand became brighter and brighter, blooming golden lotus flowers, and then the lotus was dense, outlining the shape of a white tiger killing, covering the sun and the moon, roaring the galaxy, and rushing towards Chu Linyang. It is lore.

On the other side, the Sky Demon King's expression turned cold, not to be outdone, he sacrificed the purple light sword, and then recited the magic formula, the fairy light dazzled.

As soon as the sword formula was drawn, dense runes appeared on the quaint Dao sword instantly, like bright stars.

Every rune emits a ray of light, from all rivers to the sea, converging on the demon pattern on the sword body, bursting out a long chant, penetrating into the body of the Sky Demon King.

His demonic aura was soaring to the sky, and the demonic sword in his hand also aroused strands of sacred energy, which was extremely attractive, like an ancient big demon breaking out of the seal and re-regulating this land.

Thousands of beams of divine light erupted from the bright purple demon sword, which seemed even more strange. It directly concealed the void, cut through the space, and slashed towards Chu Linyang with a sword.

"Baihu, it's been 3000 years, and I've never seen you so domineering like today, but how can I, the King of Light, let you be more beautiful than before, look at me!"

King Guangming's tone was cold, and he looked at Chu Linyang coldly.

The next moment, the King of Light roared the mountains and rivers, sacrificing the handed down holy soldiers in his body.

This is a bright black ink clock with the word "Shimo" engraved on it in the ancient god pattern, exuding a unique magic.

The swaying of the ancient clock wiped away the ages, and the waves of the clock spread endlessly, spread throughout the heavens and the universe, and flowed out a powerful force.

This is the ancient holy weapon of the Temple of Beginning Demon, from the hand of the great sage of the Heavenly Demon Clan!

"Today, kill my way to the holy way here!"

The King of Light has a pure brilliance all over his body, surrounded by rounds of divine rings, like an immortal god.

He urged the handed down holy weapon with all his strength, and delivered the most terrifying blow to Chu Linyang.

"Hmph, this light, when will you compare it with me, dreaming!"

Taoist Baihu on the other side immediately took out a jade bottle from his bosom, poured out a handful of crystal bright golden divine blood, and poured it on the Gengjin Fairy Spirit Banner, making the ancient battle flag more psychic.

This is not his own blood essence, but the whole body essence blood of one of his descendants whose blood has been revived.

The battle flags were hunting, cutting through the eternal sea, and countless golden lights surged out, once again outlining a huge Gengjin white tiger. The white tiger with four elephants was extremely handsome, exuding the power of the holy way, and rushed towards Chu Linyang.

The silver-haired old man was very silent, just staring at Chu Linyang, and then the appearance of Sirius howling at the moon appeared behind him. In an instant, the silver moon hung high, shining with the sun, and the cold moonlight fell down on the East China Sea, reflecting strands of silver light.

In the vision of the silver moon, the silver-haired old man sacrificed an ordinary bronze sword embryo.

The ancient sword was mottled and dim at first, and ordinary, but after being illuminated by the divine brilliance, the bronze sword body clanked, and it was about to break through the sky, emitting a bright sword light, tearing the sky, and bursting out with murderous aura.

This is the handed-down holy weapon forged by the first generation of wolf gods - Greedy Wolf Killing Sword.

The old wolf god's eyes were cold and sharp, and his light blue hair coiled around the sword fetus, exuding a bloodthirsty aura.

"Keng!"

The sword qi soared into the sky, and the bright silver sword light shot out the light of seven stars. This kind of killing technique is no longer pure sword qi, but like stars shining on the universe, attracting the starlight from the outer domain, smashing the sky, and killing Chu Lin Positive.

"Humph!"

The human king snorted coldly, and the eighteen ancient ships vibrated together, their brilliance blazing, and they merged into one at this moment, becoming a solid and immortal divine ship, hanging above his head.

It is an ancient killing formation, and it is also a holy weapon. At this time, ripples are shaken out. It is not only exerting the power of the god formation, but also performing the duty of a weapon. It drops countless dao marks and protects the king below. .

"Foreign Saint, bow your head!"

Although the king of men is old, he has the potential to swallow mountains and rivers with arrogance. He opens and closes, marches forward with his head held high, and is clad in a silver war robe.

Every time he punches out, there are infinite stars flickering, as if every punch can collapse an ancient small universe, and the power of the gods is unmatched.

The ancient Taoists in the Qing Dynasty didn't say much, a wave of innate Taoist essence rushed from their heads, turned into an auspicious cloud, and the ancient holy soldier Taoist temple arrived in an instant.

At this moment, the majestic power, the majestic aura, and the sound of the heavenly way fell like a waterfall, and the entire ancient Taoist temple condensed immortal splendor.

The ancient Taoist temple of longevity is simple and magnificent, and every tile and stone is branded with the imprint of a saint. At this time, tens of thousands of divine powers are hanging down, like the curtain hanging from the sky, pouring down, sweeping towards Chu Linyang.

"Old man, I will never die today!"

The Golden Crow King yelled loudly, moving his black wings and flowing gold, as if he had smashed down an ancient star field, and came down with a force of billions of jun, the golden light was brilliant, extremely gorgeous, and radiated a blazing light.

This blow was enough to kill a high-ranking king. It was terrifying and shattered thousands of miles of void, and the shadow of the golden crow covered the sky and the sun, shocking the eternity.

"kill!"

The Golden Crow King's eyes were sharp, and the murderous intent was revealed in his eyes. He didn't just come here for the ancient scriptures of the gods. The King of Humans injured his Dao foundation and caused him to cultivate for 2000 years. This is an endless hatred, and he must avenge it.

"Golden Crow, you."

The expressions of the rest of the people suddenly changed, they didn't expect Jin Wu to be so disregarding the overall situation, and acted as a traitor at this critical moment.

On the other side, the purple-haired brothers and sisters looked at the Law Saint Soldiers overwhelmingly coming, and the myriad divine light seemed to bury the entire universe.While the heart was tense, they took a step forward at the same time, with a resolute face showing a look of death.
"Stand back, they are looking for me, so go up and figure out what's going on."

With a big wave of Chu Linyang's hand, he blocked the siblings behind him.

Then he calmly said to everyone on Ziwei's side:

"You may still have some trump card left, but I said that you only have one chance. Next, please wait for the result of the trial. One punch, life and death are up to me!"

"boom!"

The next moment, a bright stream of Qi and blood shot up into the sky, the golden light was so hot that it seemed to melt everything and split the sky.

The endless blood energy scorched the void like a real flame, the fists were mighty, the ancient stars vibrated, and they criss-crossed the starry sky.

At this moment, Chu Linyang's eyes were shining brightly, bathed in the golden sea of ​​thunder, like a young emperor, his breath piercing through the sky, extremely terrifying.

The scorching air wave carried endless vitality, rolling and boiling at Chu Linyang's feet like the rising tide of the sea.

Chu Linyang stepped forward, the void trembled, the acupoints all over his body vibrated, and the acupoint world was shaking. The countless stars standing in the acupoint world were providing a steady stream of powerful power.

This is the power to dominate the present and run amok in the world!

"No, this person is too fierce!"

"This is definitely not a saint. How could a saint be so tyrannical?!"

"Now is not the time to talk about this! Go all out and live to death!"

"Senior, I, Old Wu, came here to trouble the King of Ren, and I definitely didn't mean to target Senior!"

The next moment, Chu Linyang's body moved, and the spine dragon made a huge trembling sound like a dragon's chant, and his fist pierced through the air in the next moment.

It turned into seven huge fist marks, and at the same time met the six Dacheng kings who burst out with all their strength and the Golden Crow King who seemed to be "lying on the gun". (end of this chapter)

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