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Not far away, Ye Fan couldn't help but show his cards, but when Yi Shunfeng heard this, he suppressed it forcibly, and his heart sank.

Some people will come, how many terrible kings the ancient clan has, this seems to be only a part, he feels that the hole card needs to be used wisely, and the key moment is to make a move.

"Back then, after the Emperor Douzhan was enthroned, the world was in chaos. Even an invincible figure like Princess Shencan was nailed to death, and even the Douzhan monkey was forced to go west. There are thousands of races... there is no shortage of unparalleled people in the world. Master, especially on this ancient star!" The Emperor said to himself.

"It's really hard to kill." In the center of the battlefield, the Queen of Blood and Electricity said, the dragon gun in her hand was coldly glowing with blood, so powerful that she didn't dare to act rashly.

They surrounded the enemy again, but none of the ancient kings made a move easily. They were all afraid of being killed by the god king's dying blow, so they were all cautious.

The god king played the piano with both hands, and the sound of ding-dong music came out, but he did not take the initiative to attack. The two sides were in a stalemate, in a state of delicate balance.

Facing a group of ancient kings alone, this kind of power is shocking, no one dares to go beyond the thunder pool, and they are afraid of each other.

"Are you afraid? You are the ancestors of the clan. You haven't seen any storms. Don't you dare to kill a dying person?" The Queen of Blood and Electricity said, a red glow rose from her body, and the dragon gun shot through the blood. sky.

"kill!"

Finally, the kings made another move. The white-clothed god king was short of life, and he could not be given time to breathe. This was the best chance to kill him.

The sound of the zither was clanging, and the falling flowers were dancing, drawing out brilliant brilliance one after another, and a ripple flew out, like fireworks blooming, and the brilliance reached the extreme in an instant.

"puff!"

A burst of blood appeared, the head of an ancestor king fell to the ground, the primordial spirit was beheaded, and he died unexpectedly.

"Dead, another ancient king died!"

Outside the arena, there was a great chaos. Today, so many ancient kings died in the hands of one person. The price was too great for all clans to bear.

Unsurprisingly, Jiang Shenwang's face became paler again, he coughed up a lot of divine blood, his body shook for a while, and he was about to fall down at any time.

"He's almost finished!" Another ancient king said coldly. He had already fought to this point. If he stopped attacking and gave the white-clothed god king time to recover, it would be a failure.

"Kill, this time he's powerless to resist!" The others shouted, but the god launched another round of fierce offensive.

This time, there was no piano sound, no ripples spreading, only a sigh, coming from the king in white, but it was even more breathtaking.

"Ah..." A horrified scream came, and the body of an ancient king turned into light, quickly annihilated, and finally disappeared.

Sigh of the gods!

The world suddenly became quiet, these ancient kings stopped, and everyone felt chills on their backs. They were used to seeing life and death, but they had never been so fearful like today.

The opponents were exhausted, but they never died. They killed the enemy again and again. If this continued, it would not be the king in white, but themselves.

At this time, the god king was stained with blood, and his white clothes were almost turned into blood clothes. He would fall down when a gust of wind blew, his face was bloodless, and his life would come to an end at any time.

However, he is like a bottomless pit, no one knows when it will be filled up with the order of the ancestor king, and no one dares to try again.

"There are so many of us...if this continues, he will almost kill us all!" An ancient king felt chills all over his body.

One person alone against the kings, killing so many, the blood stained the Taoist platform, one drop of such blood can kill a powerful man!

This place has turned into a hellish asura field, and all the "gods" that people need to look up to are killed. It is shocking, and I have never seen it before.

At this time, even the Queen of Blood and Electricity stopped attacking, because she was not sure. Although she thought that the god king would fall in the next moment, she failed repeatedly. Ancient kings were constantly beheaded, which made them lose their courage.

This is an unforgettable scene. A bloody man in white sits cross-legged in front of the guqin, unearthly and refined, surrounded by flowers and rain, calming down a group of ancient kings, no one dares to act rashly.

The world is completely silent, no one speaks, only the falling flowers are flying, making rustling noises, and shining with clear luster.

It turned out to be such a result, no one thought that there is only one saint in the human race, but he can confront so many ancestor kings!

"Why is this happening?" Some ancient people were unwilling, but they did not dare to step forward.

However, many monks in the human race were both excited and terrified. They were afraid that this was just a dream. All of this came from one person. They were afraid that the king in white would fall.

"Suppressing the kings alone, it will be a shame for all ethnic groups to spread it out. What are you afraid of?" A cold voice came from the sky.

Five brilliant brilliance descended from the sky, and the leader was actually a saint king with loose purple hair and a tall figure, almost the same as that of a human race.

The four figures behind him are all ancient kings. Although they can't compare with him, they are amazing enough, especially when they arrived at this time.

"It's the ancestor king of Zilin, they come from Wanlong's Nest!"

All the ancient ministries were shocked. This is a super powerful force. Legend has it that there may be an ancient saint in the lair of ten thousand dragons, who can look down on the entire ancient star!

They walked step by step, and the leader of the saint king was named Zi Lin, whose prestige was passed down from ancient times, and many people knew him, his expression was indifferent, and he was about to attack the white-clothed god king.

"boom!"

At this moment, the West Emperor Pagoda in the sky roared with thunder, and plumes of air as thick as mountains fell, as if they were going to destroy all the ancient kings.

However, Zi Lin was not afraid, looked up at the sky, and said: "Yaochi Holy Land, do you really dare to do it? There are two ancient imperial soldiers outside that have been aimed here!"

The scene was silent, and at this point, the situation was extremely serious. The weapons of the ancient emperor were all set up. A little carelessness could lead to a terrifying showdown.

This kind of collision, not to mention the nature of destroying the world, is almost the same. No one can imagine how terrible the consequences will be.

During the ancient times, whenever the ancient imperial soldiers were used, several prominent clans would perish, and their deterrent power was beyond words.

"It's not only your human race that has emperor soldiers, our ancient emperor soldiers exist even more anciently, and they have long been enlightened. If we really want to fight, the end is already doomed." Four more figures fell in the sky, all of them surrounded by divine flames.

People feel chills in their hearts. With so many ancient saints, they must be many times stronger than the human race to mobilize the ancient imperial soldiers.

"It's really a generation of heroes. It's unexpected to resist so many ancestors alone." After the words were finished, three more ancient kings descended, the gray mist filled the air, and the breath was frightening.

The monks on the human side are all ashamed, how can there be so many people fighting?The white-clothed god king was seriously injured and dying, but twelve ancient kings appeared, and there was a saint king among them.

"Is the sky going to kill the saints of our race?" The leader of the human race lamented, this is a speechless situation, it is really too bad, it makes people feel powerless and inexplicably sad.

"It's really boring. Is there only one saint in the human race? It's a shame that so many of you didn't win it." Two men appeared in the void, and every pore was glowing, making it hard to look at.

"It's them, the ancestors of the twins!" All the tribes of the Taikoo tribe are terrified. These two people look exactly the same. Their prestige is passed on from Taikoo, they are twin brothers, and the scary thing is that they are both saint kings.

A total of fourteen ancient kings came, and three of them were saint kings. Such a scene had already heralded the end and made the race silent.

Especially the later twin kings were even more fearful. Originally they talked like that, which made some ancient kings change color, but after seeing them, there was no conflict.

"The person you mentioned is their father?" Yuan Gu asked in a low voice.

The emperor nodded, and said: "That's right, it's the one who is expected to become a great sage—the Fallen Heaven Ancestor King!"

"In the ancient times, how many great saints could there be? It's too difficult to prove the truth. I knew it was the Fallen King. There have been rumors that he is expected to succeed." Yuan Gu sighed.

"Rumble rumble..."

At the end of the sky, nine terrifying ancient beasts came running.