I've become an immortal, so I came to the mixed martial arts chat group?

"boom!"

Under the suppression of two extreme divine powers.

The sixteen ancient ancestor kings in the air fell uncontrollably.

The area around Ziwei Holy Land is all covered by the power of the extreme, and even saints cannot be an exception.

"The whole world is invited to the Peach Festival. As the Holy Lord, is this how you treat all the ancient races?"

An ancient ancestral king with thirty-six wings stared at Baguio with an unkind expression.

Although their sixteen ancient ancestor kings would be suppressed by the power of the extreme, they were not afraid of Baguio and Yang Jian.

So what if they have Ji Dao Emperor soldiers?

Two against sixteen, they are ultimately invincible.

"If you are a kind guest, this Holy Master will treat you equally. If you are a bad guest, that will be the fate."

"Shengta, throw them into the Huangquan River."

Baguio glanced at the many ancient ancestor kings indifferently.

Originally, she did not intend to start killing people, but the ancient tribes did not take Ziwei Holy Land seriously.

Do you really think that the arrival of more than ten ancient ancestor kings can bring pressure to Ziwei Holy Land?

Even if there are more than a dozen supreme beings, she, Baguio, is still fearless!

The worst case scenario is to just summon the powerful men from the underworld and kill them all.

"Holy Lord Ziwei, you can't do this to me!"

The Dragon Head Ancestor King shouted at the top of his lungs.

He had been floating in the Huangquan River for a while, which cost him half his life.

If the Holy Tower hadn't pulled him up in time, his soul and body would have been directly corroded.

"The ancient tribes will not let you go!"

The female ancestor also shouted.

I originally thought that they would not die if they were hung at the door of Ziwei Holy Land.

As a result, these idiots actually put pressure on Ziwei Holy Land again, but it was of no fucking use.

The sixteen ancestors and kings just watched helplessly as they were humiliated.

"Holy Lord, please let them live."

The God Prince was the most angry.

Three of the people arrested now are his cronies.

Does this Ziwei Holy Land have a grudge against him?

He actually wanted to kill all his cronies.

You kill other ancestor kings instead!

"Junior, you are seeking death!"

The ancient ancestor king, who had a divine ring on his back, looked extremely gloomy.

His body swayed, and thousands of holy lights burst out from the divine ring behind him, flying towards Baguio.

There are sixteen ancient ancestor kings here, and there are two saints on the opposite side. Is it possible that they can still defeat them?

"presumptuous!"

Yang Jian waved the three-pointed two-edged sword, and the dragon in the void roared at the ancient ancestor king.

Many ancient ancestor kings were in a daze.

In an instant, the huge five-clawed golden dragon swung its tail towards the Divine Ring Ancestor King.

He fired ten thousand rays of holy light and was immediately dispersed, but the dragon's tail continued unabated and hit the group of Taigu Ancestor King directly.

"Do you want to start a war?"

The thirty-six-winged ancestor king looked solemn.

He immediately made seals with both hands, and the thirty-six wings behind him vibrated at the same time, turning into an extremely black super strong wind, blowing towards the dragon in front.

Those strong winds that can split time and space are like paper when facing the five-clawed golden dragon.

Just like a bunch of toothpicks, pricking a stone has no effect at all.

"boom!"

Almost at the same time.

The sound of falling water resounded on the Huangquan River.

The Taikoo Ten Thousand Clans even dispatched two ancestral kings to rescue the Huangquan River to rescue the four ancestral kings.

However, when they set foot on the Huangquan River, their bodies were pierced by the Chaos Sword Qi, and they fell into the Huangquan River together.

"Chichi~"

"Ahhh~"

The corroding sounds of the physical body and soul were intertwined together with extremely miserable screams.

After just a few breaths, the screams stopped.

Looking from a distance, one can still see the ripples of the six ancient ancestor kings sinking into the river on the Huangquan River.

"Sigh~"

Both the human race and the ancient creatures took a breath of cold air.

These two fucking ancestors broke into the moat of Ziwei Holy Land and caused a little splash?

I thought it was a big battle, but it ended here.

"Holy Lord Ziwei, please give me an explanation, otherwise we won't let it go!"

The remaining fourteen ancient ancestor kings had terrifyingly gloomy faces.

They finally figured out that there was no way to break into the Ziwei Holy Land, and the Ancient Ancestor King would definitely die.

Fortunately, the gate of Ziwei Holy Land is now wide open, and currently only two saints, Baguio and Yang Jian, have appeared.

With their numerical advantage, they can still intimidate.

"Explain?"

"You came to my Ziwei Holy Land to cause trouble, and you still want me to give you an explanation?"

"Elder Jiang, suppress them all!"

Baguio snorted coldly.

Suddenly, a man who looked very brave and young walked out of the Ziwei Holy Land.

His eyes are very vicissitudes of life, but they are completely different from those of young people such as Baguio and Yang Jian.

His body was tinged with a divine brilliance, making him look otherworldly and extremely extraordinary.

Dressed in white clothes, swaying in the wind, falling next to Baguio like a dream.

Even if Jiang Taixu didn't release his holy power, he still had peerless grace.

His hair is as white as snow, and there is a crimson stove floating on top of his head, but it is not the Hengyu stove.

That is the ultimate emperor weapon that Xu Xuan refined based on the Red King Furnace, which can refine the emperor.

After being taken away from the Holy Tower by Jiang Taixu, he named it "Huanyu Furnace". Anyway, it was Ye Changfeng's name.

"God King Jiang Taixu!"

The human race was very excited.

Another saint appeared, the well-known God King in White.

As the God King with the most attacks in five thousand years, his combat prowess cannot be ignored. He already has an invincible demeanor.

"Another saint holding the ultimate imperial weapon?"

On the side of the ancient ancestor king, everyone is numb.

What kind of thing is this Ziwei Holy Land? Everyone has a Ji Dao Emperor Weapon. Is this thing a big cabbage?

Even though they, the ancient ancestor kings, only have holy weapons in their hands at most, they don't have ancient imperial weapons at all.

"It is worthy of being the eighth most restricted area in the Eastern Wasteland."

Someone sighed.

Any force that dares to define its own restricted area does not have invincible strength, otherwise it is just a joke.

These ancient ancestors just want to step on the Ziwei Holy Land and tell the world that they have all come back to life.

However, Ziwei Holy Land is not a soft persimmon, and this time it was hit hard.

"It seems that we have to fight side by side again."

Yin Tiande walked out and stood next to Jiang Taixu.

This is not the first time for everyone to cooperate, just to see if the Ancient Ancestor King with abundant energy and blood is much more difficult to kill.

"Brother Yin, how can we fight without me!"

Ye Fan appeared on Yang Jian's side.