Fantasy: Start with three thousand holy lands and create the Hall of Yama

Even if there are sages sitting in the town, they will be wiped out like ants.

A battle at the level of a great sage cannot be intervened by a sage.

reached this level.

It can almost be said to be devastating.

coo.

"What a terrible fight."

The sage of the ancient golden clan swallowed his saliva in horror, watching the battle in the distance in horror, the suffocating sense of oppression made him feel his own insignificance for the first time in his life.

Like ants, they are watching the battle of the gods.

As for the ancient chariot, it seems to be unaffected, standing steadily in the air, as if it is detached between heaven and earth.

Bang.

In the end, Long Er was even better, with a sea of ​​blood that flooded the golden Wang Yang in an instant, and the vast blood engulfed the great sage of the Golden Winged Roc clan.

puff.

Like being struck by lightning.

The great sage of the Golden Winged Roc clan vomited blood wildly, and his face was a little pale.

Just now.

Long Er immediately killed him, his eyes were cold, without any emotion.

"Slay the soul!"

As a voice sounded, between the eyebrows, a villain was holding a divine sword, as if the supreme descended, and slashed towards the great sage with terrifying power.

This is a secret technique that kills the soul but not the body, and it specializes in killing the soul.

The villain was killed.

The great sage of the golden-winged roc didn't sit still, and a golden roc flew out from between his eyebrows, like his shrunken form, to meet Long Er.

hum.

The two collided together, arousing powerful fluctuations, the void continued to break, and spider web-like lines covered the entire sky, like a mirror, almost bursting.

The villain is mighty and mighty, and the sword is peerless. When the sword fell, the golden roc was cut in half instantly.

then.

It was another sword standing on the golden roc.

time.

The entire golden roc exploded with a bang, and its soul was shattered.

The great saint who was once famous all over the world has completely fallen here!

After killing the great sage, Long Er grabbed the huge golden-winged roc.

A fleshly body at the level of a great sage is worth as much as a magic medicine.

The whole body is full of treasures!

The bones of the body are even more indestructible, and they can be used to refine the most top-notch materials for holy weapons, and even extreme weapons.

A body like this is sold outside.

The value is incalculable.

"Your Majesty, fortunately, I did not disgrace my life!"

Long Erban knelt in front of the ancient chariot and said respectfully.

see this scene.

The people in the ancient gold city looked shocked.

Could it be that the person on the chariot is really the Lord of the Hall of Yama.

Yama?

"Get up!"

"Go and ask the ancient gold clan to hand over the scriptures they got before!"

An indifferent voice came out.

There is no need for people from Yan Luodian to act.

The sage of the ancient golden clan quickly said: "Don't worry, my lord, I will go get the scriptures now."

"Wait a moment!"

The Lord of the Hall of Yama, the King of Yama, descends in person.

Now there is a great saint and a saint king, and they are also strong men from the golden-winged roc family of the ancient royal family.

Even the King of Hades, who was so strong, didn't look down on him. How dare this sage of the ancient golden clan refuse, and hastily sent out the scriptures he had obtained before.

He probably could have guessed it, if he didn't send out this scripture.

It is estimated that the entire Golden Ancient Clan will be bloodbathed.

Even if there is the Holy Land of Oneness behind it.

after all.

The ancient royal family didn't pay much attention to it, and the other side of Taiyi Holy Land didn't pay much attention to it.

Not long.

The sages of the Ancient Golden Clan took out a jade slip with a simple style, which seemed to have passed through endless years, and the whole jade slip revealed a breath of time.

Yu Jian flew up and was caught by an arm on the chariot. Then two majestic saints sitting in front of the chariot, like grooms, drove the chariot through the void and disappeared in front of everyone.

The ancient chariot departs.

Everyone in the ancient city breathed a sigh of relief, feeling the cold behind their backs, and the cold sweat all over their bodies, almost soaking through their clothes!

"It's going to change!"

The sages of the Golden Ancient Clan were worried. The Golden Winged Roc clan had lost two powerful men, a great sage, the hope of the whole clan, and the Saint King Realm.

This is different from the Yin-Yang Holy Land. Only one sage elder died in the Yin-Yang Holy Land, while the Golden Winged Roc clan lost two important figures.

One is the great sage who is the background, and the other is the hope of the whole family.

Once the two of them die, the Golden Winged Peng family will definitely not let it go.

He can almost foresee the bloody storm that will follow.

Chapter 18

The clan land of the Golden-winged Roc family.

This is a world like a fairyland, with clusters of palaces, surrounded by immortal energy, densely packed with spiritual trees, and filled with spiritual herbs.

"Who!"

"Who is it!"

At this time.

A sound of fury sounded, and the terrifying fluctuation made the whole world shake, as if it couldn't bear this force.

Many golden-winged rocs were even paler, looking in the direction of the sound with fear on their faces.

The patriarch was furious.

This has not been the case for many years.

"Patriarch, what happened!"

At this time.

An elder of the golden-winged roc rang out, and he was also a little puzzled by the anger of his clan patriarch.

What was it that made them, the patriarch who had already stepped into the quasi-emperor, so furious.

"The patriarch, the soul lamps of the son of God and the second elder are shattered!"

At this moment, a mournful voice sounded.

As soon as this sentence comes out.

The entire Golden Winged Roc clan seemed to have experienced a major earthquake, and everyone's expressions changed.

This is a big deal.

A son of God whom the great sage had hoped for had all fallen.

They all forgot.

How long has it been since the great sage who fell last time, the sage king?

and.

This time, it was the Golden Winged Roc King who fell, who was known as the unparalleled arrogance who was expected to prove the Taoism.

For tens of thousands of years.

The entire ethnic group is the most evil, and also the person who has the most hope of regaining its former glory.

just now.

actually died.

And not only the Golden Winged Roc King, but also the three elders who protected the Dao, and the three elders in the realm of the Great Sage also fell one after another.

This was undoubtedly a major earthquake.

One that cut off the hope of their younger generation.

A blow to their heritage.

"What the hell happened!"

time.

Horrifying auras came from the depths one after another, and these were the foundations of the sleeping Golden Winged Roc clan.

All are old monsters.

They all have a short lifespan and are sealed in Shenyuan as the existence of the foundation.

just now.

All were alarmed.

"My son was assassinated, and the third elder also fell because of it!"

"The strength of the person who made the shot is not simple. My divine sense has not been recovered, and it was directly wiped out!"

The patriarch of the Golden-winged Roc clan is named Jin Fenghua!

At this time, his face was gloomy like thunder, extremely ugly, like a volcano about to erupt, extremely dangerous.

"check!"

"No matter what the identity of the murderer is, they must pay the price. Even if the Holy Land of the Human Race is behind them, my Golden Winged Roc clan will also bloodbath the Holy Land of the Human Race!"

"After so many years, it seems that those guys have forgotten the fierce reputation of my Golden Winged Roc clan!"

An old monster of the Golden Winged Roc clan roared with red eyes.

This time they lost too much.

Hope was dashed.

One of the great saints fell.

It was enough to cause heavy damage to the Golden Winged Roc clan, but compared to these, the disillusionment of hope is what they are most angry about.

after all.