Hercules Walk

Chapter 372 All Saints Arrive
At this time, all the tribes in the ancient times felt a kind of cold air like the twelfth lunar month of winter, which was icy cold.If a great emperor of the human race is alive, it will be useless for them to invite a few great saints and quasi-emperors.

"Wu Shizhong took away two ancient imperial soldiers, is Wu Shi really still alive?"

This is a secret place that only the supreme figures of the royal family can enter. Several people sit cross-legged, their bodies blurred, and they almost melt into the avenue of heaven and earth.

"Not necessarily, if it is a quasi-emperor or a few peak saints, they can do the same at the price of blood."

A chaotic and misty phantom made an incomparably ancient and vicissitudes of life sound.

"In any case, there must still be real masters in the human race. Talk to the little guys below and talk to the human race."

At this point, this mysterious place became quiet, and there was no more sound, and the few vague figures disappeared.

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Two days later, some ancestor kings came.They are stronger than those who came before, but they are no longer aggressive, and they look like they are going to sit down and talk.

Everyone knows that a relatively peaceful era has arrived, and there will be little conflict in the future, but they don't know how long it will last.

The real peace in the Pure Land of Yaochi, the tense atmosphere was swept away, all the monks of the human race who attended the meeting smiled, and everything calmed down.

The Blood Phoenix King from Blood Phoenix Mountain arrived, followed by the Lin Tian King from Huolin Cave.But after the two arrived, they didn't go into the hall, but stayed for a while, bowing to an old man in the crowd.

"I've seen Great Sage Huntuo!" As soon as Lin Tianwang said this, everyone in the end turned into petrification, and then there was a thumping sound all over the place.All the creatures of the Fangu clan, including the ancestor king, all knelt down and bowed down, shouting to the great sage.

This is a very ordinary old man, not so much an ancient race, but more like a human race, like an old man in the village, even the clothes are like this.

"When I'm old, I want to move very quietly, so I come out for a walk."

The great sage Huntuo came to Mingdy without the support of King Lintian and sighed.

"The young people of the human race today are really amazing!"

But Minty's answer was surprising.

"Who are you, I don't know you?"

Great Sage Huntuo was speechless, as if a crow was flying across the sky, and an embarrassing atmosphere permeated the Yaochi.

The ancestor king and the human leader were speechless. Is this female saint of the human race upright, or is she deliberately choking on the words of the great sage?
"Heh, heh."

Great Sage Huntuo smiled stiffly, at this moment he suddenly wanted to be rude, and finally said in a low voice.

"Old man Huntuo."

The Holy Prince couldn't stand it any longer, and introduced to Mingdy.

"Big Sister, this is Great Sage Huntuo. He once challenged my father, but he has no other defeats. Even my father praised him."

After a little understanding, Minty generously stretched out her hand to the elder saint.

"Hi, I'm Mindy."

Although he had never seen a handshake ceremony, Huntuo Dashengguang knew what was going on.He held Minty's snow-white little hand with his big old hand, and discussed: "It's better not to be born in the future for people above the Great Sage, let's leave it to future generations."

"No."

But Minty shook his head resolutely, refusing the great sage Huntuo's face.

"I heard from Uncle Dali and the others that the last few thousand years have been a golden world, and it's very lively. How could I not be born?"

Hun Tuo was helpless again, but he became curious about a character in Ming Di's mouth.

"I don't know who the uncle Dali is in the mouth of the female saint?"

"it's me."

As soon as Great Sage Huntuo asked, Wang Dali appeared with a group of human saints.

Many people have recognized Mingdy before, and now it is confirmed that the Uncle Dali she was talking about was a young man who haunted the holy city of God, met several times with the mighty holy masters of various holy places, and was suspected of having great influence behind him. people.

Especially the Thunder Clan, Ziwei Holy Land and other great sects that had intercepted and killed him.Seeing that Wang Dali was actually walking in front of a group of saints, Jiang Taixu, Yang Yi, Zhang Lin, Laoman Sheng, Hei Gui, and even the Holy Prince all bowed to him. trembling.

One of the crowd was dressed in black, and was immediately recognized by several Northern Territory Lords.

"This is the old immortal among the thirteen bandits in the Northern Territory. It is rumored that he is only a half-saint. Now I know that he has taken that step!"

The other was wearing an elder robe from the Qishi Mansion in Zhongzhou, and was also recognized.

"That's an old mansion master who has retired from Zhongzhou Qishi Mansion for many years. His successor has been dead for several generations. I didn't expect to become a saint!"

An old man who followed was rickety and aging. He was the gatekeeper of the ruined stone workshop in Tianxuan Holy Land, the God City of the Northern Territory. No one would have thought of it.

"Tianxuan Holy Land, Wei Yi."

Beside him was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old black-haired boy, but Wei Yi called him a senior brother, and looked coldly at the ancestor king present.

"Tianxuan Holy Land, crazy Taoist."

"Tianxuan Holy Land!"

Hearing this name, the old leader exclaimed.

"Six thousand years ago, the Tianxuan Holy Land was known as the number one holy place in the Northern Territory, and the Tianxuan Saintess was even more amazing and talented. It's just that they devoted all their efforts to attacking the barren and ancient forbidden land, trying to pacify a forbidden area of ​​life, but they did so quietly."

"I didn't expect that after 6000 years, two saints could emerge!"

Behind the mad Taoist, followed a white-clothed and crowned young man with black hair and crystal clear hair.His attitude was very peaceful, but what he said shocked the creatures of the ancient race.

"A follower of the Great Emperor Wushi, Gu Tianshu."

Before he finished speaking, almost everyone in the hall turned their attention to Gu Tianshu.

The emperor looked at Gu Tianshu with squinted eyes, and said in surprise.

"It's you! The human being who has guarded the Ancient Emperor Mountain for 3000 years!"

"The prince of heaven really has eyesight. I didn't expect that you were just an egg at that time, but you could perceive the outside world through the source of the gods."

Gu Tianshu said with a smile, but it made the emperor feel depressed.

What do you mean he's just an egg?
Noticing that many people in the field, not only the human race, but even some ancient creatures looked at him wrongly, the emperor turned around and left with the two ancestor kings and his servants, not wanting to stay here and continue to be humiliated.

There was also a beautiful girl in the crowd, with red lips, white teeth, and clear eyes, who was only dressed in white and dressed as a man.

She supported an old man with a sick face who walked tremblingly and supported a crutch, and walked at the end of the line.

Sensing the aura of several of them standing on the same level as him, Great Sage Huntuo greeted them with a sigh.

"The great saints are coming one after another, the human race is really not to be underestimated. Brother, dare to ask you?"

"Old man Gai Jiuyou."

"Gai Jiuyou, who almost became enlightened 9000 years ago?!"

Many human race leaders lost their voices, this one really belongs to the legendary figure.

Thousands of years ago, Qinglian of the demon clan became emperor.But only 1000 years later, in the human race, there was an unrivaled figure who appeared in the world with the vision of transcending the tribulation fairy song, and was invincible all over the world.

But it's a pity that the Great Emperor coerced the world and suppressed the way of others.Gai Jiuyou, a generation of outstanding people, could only stop with a sigh in the end.

(End of this chapter)