The people in the Palace of Human Kings and the Temple of Longevity also relaxed their minds. The energy of heaven and earth that the two ancient holy soldiers breathed out slowed down. The two people on the cliff also let out a sigh of relief and prepared to turn around.

But at this moment, a shocking accident happened!

A tall figure fell from the starry sky like a flying fairy from the sky, and arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye, as if it came from outside the realm, and it was incredibly fast.

He threw himself at Feng Yuan, the iron-blooded old man, with all five fingers outstretched, imposing coercion, like a Gaidai master ruling the land, invincible and unstoppable.

"Thief dare!" Everyone shouted.

The [-] ancient warships in the Hall of Human Kings were all shining brightly, filling the sky with starlight and moonlight, blooming a trace of the Great Dao, covering the place.

The revival of the killing array of the ancient saints!

However, the changes in the field were beyond imagination. This tall figure was frighteningly powerful and possessed an overwhelming advantage. With one claw, it shattered half of Feng Yuan's body and snatched half a page of the ancient scriptures into his hands.

"puff!"

He slapped out another palm, beating the iron-blooded old man Feng Yuan into a pulp, and died on the spot.

How powerful does it have to be to do all this?

People horror!

As powerful as Feng Yuan, it has been many years since he climbed the ninth small step on the second floor of Xiantai, and he even took one foot to pass the half-level test of "Xian San Zhan Dao".

But such an iron-blooded figure was still easily killed by someone. The person who came was definitely a terrifying Dacheng king!

On the other side, the same thing happened, a thin and withered person appeared out of thin air on the crystal stone platform, spanning the past and the present, like a god descending into the world.

One of his hands fell down, forming an invincible God's Domain, imprisoning the Taoist Zhengde who was beyond the dust and refined from vulgarity, unable to move.

"puff!"

His thin hand waved down lightly, and Taoist Zhengde, who was known as Xiantai's formidable opponent, was smashed to pieces at once, and his spirit fled away.

In a short moment, the two pieces of fairy scriptures made of phoenix blood and red gold all changed hands and were taken away, which made the two ancient religions furious.

The great king is coming!

This is bound to be a big battle.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a bright long rainbow came from the sky, knocking back the emaciated and withered king with one blow, trying to snatch half a page of the ancient scriptures of the gods.

The third Dacheng King appears!

"One of the three is Yin Tiande." Ye Fan said, because the diamond in his hand trembled, the only brand that had not been erased inside had a mysterious connection with one of them.

"What, who is it?" Li Tian was surprised.

"A figure that looks thin and dry." Ye Fan said.

"What a Yin Tiande, didn't he ride a bull to the west? He actually appeared here and beheaded his brother's father!" Yan Yixi gasped.

"boom!"

Another man who looked like a demon god descended from the sky. Unlike the others, he didn't hide at all. His golden long hair was loose, and he seemed to be swallowing up mountains and rivers. The Golden Crow King has arrived!

This is the fourth king!

"Kill my disciples, snatch my fairy scriptures, none of you will leave!" A majestic voice sounded in the eighteen ancient ships, and the killing array of the ancient saints sealed everyone inside.

"As expected, even the Sitting Dacheng King will 'survive' a few statues because of the scriptures of the Immortal Family..." Yi Qingwu's beautiful eyes glowed with splendor.

Chapter 747

The metal luster of the eighteen ancient ships is cold and faint. They are the relics of saints who have been honed over time. At this time, all of them shot out Dao marks and turned into ancient killing arrays to cover this place.

Yuhua Immortal Cliff is all white, and above it are four kings who come and go, divine domain, ancient art, field energy, and domineering fists all come out, like falling stars, collapsing the sky, competing for two ancient gods made of phoenix blood and red gold. through.

At the same time, a big silver hand appeared, flying from the central ancient ship, reaching towards the tall and heroic figure in the hand, and when it came up, it was a big seal, like the birth of the lord of the human race!

Not long ago, a person fell from the starry sky like a flying fairy, grabbed Feng Yuan to death, and snatched half a page of divine gold engraved with the scriptures of the fairy world.

The owner of the big silver hand in the ancient boat was naturally furious, that was his disciple, and at this moment, he made a move with all his strength to kill the king.

The god mark of the sky, engraved into the seal of the innate origin, is branded in the palm of the hand, and becomes the unique skill of the master, and it is shot down, like ten suns falling together, and the sea of ​​stars disintegrating.

This is the seal of the Lord!

The tall and tall man who was attacked was extremely powerful, with two bewitching rays of light shot out from his eyes, he opened his mouth to swallow the innate dao essence, and turned into a precious wheel, obliterating time and space.

"You're not dead yet!" The owner of the big silver hand said coldly in the boat, the God of Heaven mark in the silver palm became brighter, and the cover fell down.

"Aren't you dead or dead?" The tall man sneered again and again, his purple hair was loosened, revealing his true face, and the precious wheel that spit out the essence of the innate way became even brighter.

"Tian Yao Baolun!" Li Tian's expression froze, he let out a low cry, and said, "That turned out to be the Tian Yao King, didn't he say he died 500 years ago, and now he is [-] years old, and he still hasn't sat down?" Transformation, a hundred times more powerful than Grandma Tian Yao."

In the middle of the battlefield, the seal of the human master and the treasure wheel of the sky demon collided together, as if two ancient universes were shattered and collapsed.

This is a scene where mountains and rivers are completely destroyed and the ages are reversed. It seems that we have come to the beginning of the beginning of the world, and everything seems to return to the beginning of all things.

In the distance, Ye Fan, Yi Qingwu, Li Tian and others were shocked. The king of Dacheng really made people feel horrified. Who can resist such a god?

"Sure enough, for a page of fairy family scriptures, the king who was thought to have melted down has been 'resurrected' again." Yan Yixi sighed softly.

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

The big silver hand clapped down, as if probing from outside the territory, and collided with the Sky Demon King. The two clashed fiercely, and there was no room for relaxation. This was a life-and-death fight that belonged to the king.

The treasure seal carved from the god mark of the sky is as gorgeous as the light of the beginning of time, and the treasure wheel of the sky demon formed by the essence of the innate way is as bright as the rainbow of the end of the world, with the needle point facing the wheat awning.

Extreme brilliance, and then eternal darkness, the two ancient gods collapsed and fell, and the blow of the two seemed to destroy the ancient road.

A wisp of purple blood overflowed from the corner of the Sky Demon King's mouth, and he retreated more than a dozen steps one after another, shaking his body again and again, but he never let go of the half-page Phoenix Blood God Gold Paper in his hand.

And there was also a crack in that big silver hand, and it slowly retreated a foot away, but it was not serious, one can imagine how powerful and terrifying he is.

"Human King, you are not dead yet..." On the other side, the Golden Crow King with his blond hair scattered, walked slowly, the sky trembled every step, he was like a demon god.

"What, he's the king of men, and he's not dead yet?" Yan Yixi was startled, thinking that this was a horribly aged giant hidden in the palace of the king of men, but he never thought that he had another identity.

"You arrogant Golden Crow, you came to my King's Hall to act wildly 2000 years ago. If I hadn't experienced the pain of San Gong, how could I allow you to act wildly." The owner of the big silver hand said in a deep voice.

King Jinwu is more than [-] years old now, and he has lived his entire life. When he was in his prime, he dared to go to the Palace of Human Kings to snatch their goddess, which was full of legend.

It was also because of that battle that he hurt his foundation and retreated for more than 2000 years. No one else knew what kind of opponent he had experienced in that battle, until now the truth came to light.

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