Cover the sky

"Knowing that you can't do it, do you still want to die?" Among the four ancient kings, the only queen asked. She was named Xuedian, with a healthy body and a dragon spear in her hand. She had the most murderous aura and turned into a tangible substance.

The king in white didn't say a word.

"If you want to sit down and talk, you need to have that kind of qualification. How can we fight with you alone?" Ancestor Wang Sen said coldly behind him.

"This world is very cruel. If you want to have the corresponding right to speak, you must show equal strength." The ancient king of Taiming said indifferently, and the pair of bat wings behind him suddenly rushed into the sky, terrifying and frightening.

"I have no choice, let's fight." The voice of the white-clothed god king was very soft, but it was earth-shattering, and everyone's ears were buzzing.

How could he fight so many ancestor kings alone? !

Everyone was stunned, this is a deadly situation, there is no hope of surviving, but he chose this way, almost going to die.

"Overestimate yourself, do you think you are the quasi-emperor? If you dare to say such a thing, you should kill him as soon as possible!"

"The blood of the saints of the human race is a very nostalgic taste. It has passed away in ancient times, and it has been many years since I tasted it."

"If you want to defeat the ten thousand races by yourself, you are seeking your own death, so you, a ridiculous human being, will be fulfilled!"

"After this battle, all the clans ruled the world and wiped out all the ants. Just like in the ancient times, only the real royal clan can rule this land."

In the rear, a few of the ancient kings said so coldly, icy cold to the bone.

But ahead, the four ancient kings who were famous in the immemorial years did not say a word, and they all felt an unusual atmosphere.

The white-robed god king sat cross-legged in the void, and a guqin appeared in front of him. He gently plucked the strings and made a wonderful sound that resounded through the universe.

"Prelude to God!" Behind, Ye Fan's eyes were red, and his whole body was trembling. Back then, the God King broke the circuit for him to connect the holy body, and finally made such a Taoist sound, but he was exhausted.

This time, no matter what, he would not let such a thing happen a second time.

The prelude to the gods is only the initial stage. If a real divine comedy is developed, it will be almost as powerful as a god!

"Ding Dong"

All of a sudden, the melody became coherent, and the heavenly way harmoniously sang, moving leisurely, and the sound spread across thousands of miles of mountains and rivers!

"Divine Comedy, this is... the real Divine Comedy!" Ye Fan's voice trembled.

The petals are flying all over the sky, each piece is crystal clear, falling between the heaven and the earth, the fragrance is tangy, and it sets off the white-clothed god king even more vulgar, and does not catch the breath of the world.

"kill him!"

In the rear, there was an ancient king shouting and rushing forward.

"puff!"

A figure exploded and turned into a rain of blood that filled the sky, dyeing the crystal petals red, making it extremely beautiful.

"What's going on, this power..." Another ancient king roared, rushed to his relatives, but couldn't move, and turned into a rain of blood with a puff.

The rain of flowers danced in the sky, the prelude to the gods shocked the nine heavens, and the petals were stained with blood, stunning the world.

Well, I ask for a monthly ticket in the name of the great God King. If you have a ticket, please vote for the God King. This is my favorite character.

Chapter 822 God's Song

There are clear lakes, towering mountains, majestic waterfalls, and quiet bamboo forest trails in Yaochi. The scenery is diverse.

At this time, flowers and rain danced all over the sky, and the sound of the piano ding-dong resounded through this pure land, peaceful and quiet.

However, all the monks were sweating coldly, their clothes were wet, everyone was cold from head to toe, because there was a peerless murderous intent on the Tongtian Terrace!

The falling flowers are colorful and fragrant, and the pieces are flying, crystal clear, lingering around the god king in white. He gently plucks the strings, and plays the truth of heaven and earth, with the aura of the beginning of the universe.

"Boom"

Another ancestor king who rushed over smashed, and the bright blood flowers, dyed red and gorgeous flower rain, bloomed with the taste of life, and scattered with the breeze.

One piece after another, the sky is crystal clear, with a faint fragrance, shining with the brilliance of life, and the white petals are stained with blood and continue to fall.

"Boom"

Another soft sound came out, hundreds of blood flowers bloomed, No. 4's rushing ancestor king exploded, scarlet blood stained the sky, and the corpse fell to pieces on the Tongtian Terrace.

The magnificent picture, but also has the demeanor of blood stains, the peace and tranquility are blooming to frighten the world, and the king in white plays the Divine Comedy, which makes everyone both shocked and terrified.

In the blink of an eye, the four ancient kings were smashed to pieces and became a passing cloud. How can such a lethality and such a result not be surprising?

Sitting alone in front, he seemed to be able to block thousands of troops. Sitting alone, the group of kings would not be able to open, and shocked more than [-] ancient ancestor kings.

The god king in white didn't move, letting the flowers and rain fly, his eyes were deep, staring at all the ancestor kings in front of him, the world was very quiet, only the sound of falling flowers.

The Divine Comedy is born!

Not only the human race was shocked, but even all the ancient tribes were startled, and then they were extremely afraid.

This song is not all related to cultivation, it is a manifestation of a state of mind, with an understanding of the Tao, and an understanding of the various forms of the world of mortals.

Although the sublimation of the spiritual realm does not represent the full combat power, it is a manifestation of the strongest potential of a monk. The sublimation is extremely sublimated, and one day it may break through the world.

The white-clothed god king, can be described as ill-fated, lonely for half his life, desolate for the rest of his life, and his beauty passed away. He has too many regrets. Perhaps it is because of this that he has realized the divine song that almost no one has been able to set foot in throughout the ages.

After a long silence, Teng Qing, one of the four patriarchal kings, spoke and sighed: "Very good, the Divine Comedy appeared once in the ancient times, and it was astonishing. The heavens and the earth are weeping."

Together with Qu Yin, killing four ancestor kings in an instant, no one is surprised, this should be a shocking killing song, but it is so peaceful, people don't know whether to enjoy it, or tremble.

"He is very powerful, but after all, there is only one person. Please, Ancient King Tengqing, kill this hero!" An ancient king spoke from behind.

Others also felt a kind of pressure, and asked the four ancient kings to shoot together and kill the saint of the human race.

"I'm looking forward to it, you all stand back." The ancient king Tengqing stepped forward, the bronze battle clothes on his body shone with a cold luster, this is the real holy soldier handed down from generation to generation, and it is awe-inspiring.

He moved forward step by step, walking very slowly, his face was indifferent, and he could not see any emotional fluctuations, only occasionally a trace of eagerness flashed in his eyes, as if he was staring at his prey.

"Tengqing is delighted to see Liexin, and wants to hit a higher realm. Do you want to use the incomplete divine comedy to overcome the catastrophe and achieve yourself?" The ancient king Taiming said in a deep voice.

"He's playing with fire!" The Ancient Blood and Electricity King was the only woman, holding a red crystal dragon spear, said coldly, her murderous aura was the strongest.

"Chong!"

A beam of light appeared in the hands of the Ancient Ivy King, which was ten feet long, and quickly turned into a dragon spear. The shape was similar to that of the Blood Electric Queen, and it was equally breathtaking.

"Humph"

Seeing him imitating his own weapon, the blood electricity ancestor king snorted coldly, said nothing more, and watched quietly.

"A rare hero, I hope you don't let me down. I haven't had such a joy in many years, even if you put a little pressure on me." The ancient bronze king stepped forward, with a strange brilliance on his face, Eager and longing, seems to be happy to see hunting, almost morbid.