Hercules Walk

Chapter 367

Princess Shencan strongly suppressed the ancient royal family, and the leaders of the human race thought that Shencanling would stand with the human race, but the other party chose to retreat.

"The road of the human race is followed by the human race, and I don't need to participate."

What she said was the truth, and she had learned about the actual situation of the human race from the Holy Prince.But the leaders of the human race were disappointed one by one, and many ancestor kings also sneered again.

"boom!"

Finally, on the day when the conference was held, a powerful ancient king descended.The divine bell kept ringing loudly, and an overwhelming saint's aura surged into Yaochi, and it was not concealed at all.

An ancient king who was born with a dragon head and shrouded in divine light strode in. Wherever he passed, all the creatures kowtowed uncontrollably.

This is the coercion of the saint level, and ordinary monks can't bear it at all.He walked straight to the human race group.There was a constant plop, and all the leaders of the human race fell to their knees on the ground under the pressure of his breath.

The power of the saint is irresistible!
He obviously did this on purpose, strode forward, and sneered.

"I heard that there are two or three saints in the human race. It's really rare. Come and see, let me see if it's worthy of the name!"

This is a saint from Yinlongchuan, a branch of Wanlong Nest, who is very hostile to the human race.

He looked at the Nanling Barbarian King, as if there was a wandering dragon in his eyes, and he saw his reality clearly with the Dragon Emperor's Qi Watching Technique, and sneered.

"You're old, your blood is dry, you are a barbarian, right? You have at most three to fifty years of life, and you can't even hold your weapons securely!"

"Even though you are old, you can still slay a dragon."

The old barbarian king of Nanling was enraged by the words of the ancestor king Longshou.Nanling barbarians have never been afraid of threats and challenges!

"Old man, let me do it."

A voice came from the old barbarian king's knee. It was a palm-sized black tortoise. It shook its small paw at the ancient dragon head king and spoke slowly.

"You can not."

"A turtle?"

It is a disgrace, even a humiliation, to be ridiculed by a human pet with the dragon head's ancient royal roar.

The dragon horn on top of him released a brilliant light, and the Dao God was sacrificed and rushed forward.

"You are the turtle, and I am Xuanwu!"

Hearing the words, the black-armored tortoise was furious, and a big black paw poked forward, forcefully suppressing the Taoism of the Dragon Shou Ancient King, and knocked him over with a single slap.

"You TNN remember, Laozi is Xuanwu, not a turtle!"

Being slapped to the ground by a tortoise, the dragon head ancestor was trembling with anger, his eyes were as cold as two sharp knives.He stood up and pushed forward step by step, the gods were like the sea, and the horses were like the rainbow, interweaving the trajectory of Taoism.

All the light hit the tortoise's shell, and all kinds of gods were split on the mysterious armor intertwined with black lines, all of which were silently annihilated.

"Master Xuan gave you face, didn't he?"

Just after taking pictures of the right cheek of the Dragon Head Patriarch, the turtle that called itself Xuanwu cursed and stretched out its claws again, this time hitting him on the left cheek.

The patriarch king's bones exploded, and he didn't know how many pieces it was cracked into. He was covered in blood and almost disintegrated.He turned into a blazing light and escaped, standing hundreds of feet away.

The Patriarch King Longshou's face was livid, as ugly as it could be.Just now he was looking down at everyone, but now he was being shot and rolled all over the ground by a turtle, which made him feel so embarrassing.

His eyes were blood red, and the two dragon horns on his head shone brightly, emitting a radiant light. He wanted to cut through the world, accompanied by the roar of the rumbling avenue.

"boom"

Suddenly, the breath of the ancient emperor filled the air, and the sound waves of the avenue were deafening!
Green streams of air fell one after another from the sky above the vast sky, each one was as thick as a mountain, grand and heavy, like the sky river hanging down one after another.

On the endless and distant sky, there is an independent small world in a trance, where the chaos is surging, the earth, fire, wind and water are rotating, and there are green towers looming in the middle.

This is an overwhelming atmosphere, upright and peaceful, without aggressive power, but it has a kind of sacredness and solemnity that cannot be violated.

Not to mention ordinary monks, even the ancient dragon head king and the black turtle froze, not daring to move rashly.They feel that if they continue to be presumptuous, they will be suppressed by the West Emperor Tower.

"There are rules in the Yaochi Conference. No one is allowed to provoke a war here. I hope you will abide by it."

Driven by Yang Yi, a saint, the West Emperor Pagoda exudes a real power.Successive saints relied on their own cultivation and did not care about Yao Chi's face, this female saint was really angry.

"My Yaochi has a Taoist platform elsewhere for monks to compete. If you have any deep hatred, please move."

"Come with me if you have the guts!"

He glanced apprehensively at the West Emperor Pagoda in the sky, where the Dragon Head Patriarch and Xuan Gui were engaged in a battle on the platform.A group of ancient creatures and the leader of the human race came forward to watch.

"The reincarnation of heaven!"

Standing on the Taoist platform where Zhang Lin laid out various protective rules, a golden disc formed behind the head of the Dragon Head Patriarch King, which is gorgeous and dazzing, devours the energy of all living beings, plunders the vitality of the world, and casts it into an immortal treasure wheel .

The treasure wheel roared, like a disk of reincarnation shining on the black turtle.One step forward, the world trembles everywhere.

"Just because you dare to compete with the great Xuanwu, let me beat you!"

After a domineering speech, the black tortoise retracted into the turtle shell, letting you do all kinds of gods and spells, all of which are useless.

All kinds of laws turned into blazing light, and all fell on the black tortoise shell. There were mysterious and ancient lines flickering on it, dispelling endless divine light, and it was difficult to break through.

"It's just a tortoise shrinking its shell, you are going to die!"

The ancient dragon head yelled, and the disk behind his head became even more dazzling, blazing like the sun, and sank down, suppressing Xuanwu.With his roar, the mountains collapsed, and even the clouds hundreds of miles away were shaken away, and the mountains and rivers were swallowed up.

The black tortoise poked its head out of its shell, and roared with a pair of old black fists:

"Overlord God Fist!"

There are various gods densely covered on those two black fists, which are completely engraved with time as a knife, bit by bit.

It punched a hundred and eight punches in one breath, although most of them were resolved by the desperate Dragon Head Ancient King, but still a lot of punch shadows landed on his body.

In a radiant light, a pair of black tortoise fists smashed the treasure wheel, shattered the light, and defeated the spirit of the Dragon Head Patriarch King.

puff!
The ancestor king of the dragon head exploded, and the light of the primordial spirit wanted to escape, but was blocked by the black turtle.It retracted its body into the body, and the tortoise shell turned into a black grinding disc, rolling over it rumblingly.

"what……"

The Dragon Head Ancient King screamed, all the energy contained in his life erupted, but he couldn't penetrate the tortoise shell. He was crushed into fine powder by the black millstone, and all kinds of streamers flew.

Blood rained in the void, and then turned into red light and burned.

(End of this chapter)