Signing Starts From Covering the Sky

"Forget it, go and meet them for a while!" Chen Xuanzhi's expression was light and expressionless, and the people of the ancient clan couldn't bear it any longer.

"Be careful. The preparation I made before seems to be useless for the time being. If there is an accident, I will **** the array for you."

The Queen Mother of the West said with a smile, Chen Xuanzhi's eyes showed a surprised look, then nodded and turned to leave.

Outside the pure land of Yaochi, the clouds and mists rolled, and there were many ancient creatures in the void.

In the central area of ​​the thick cloud, there is a divine source, which is so radiant that it is impossible to look directly at it, and there is an ancient creature covered in scales.

The chaotic fog threads are entangled, making it difficult for people to see clearly, and there is a faint wave of the king's fluctuations.

"But a Dacheng king, who has not yet entered the holy realm, dares to attack my Yaochi. Could it be that he has eaten the ancient emperor's courage!"

A little unicorn of a divine horse appeared, with red glow flowing all over his body, and the auspicious air permeated. Chen Xuanzhi stood on the top with his hands behind his back, like a god, looking directly at the king!

Surprisingly, in the face of such a king, Chen Xuanzhi drank directly, and did not give the other party any good looks.

The three saint mechas are here, except that many ancient tribes use their heritage to commit crimes, and the ancient emperor soldiers must be added, otherwise there is no chance of winning!

Such a group of powerful creatures surrounded Yaochi, making many Yaochi women look serious, as if they were facing a great enemy.

"Hand over the corpses of the Emperor and the Emperor, or else the Jade Pond will be washed with blood today." The Dacheng King said, his voice indifferent.

At the same time, a white Dao sword stood in the sky, and the vast sword waves scattered, running through the sky and the ground, forming a terrifying cyclone, as if countless worlds were spinning in it.

"Hereditary Saint Soldier!"

"It's too terrifying. The descendants of the gods really have a lot of background, and they have taken out all the holy soldiers that have been handed down. You must know that this is a great religion!"

Many people are terrified. You must know that, as the great handed down yin-yang sect in Zhongzhou, although it has no weapons, it has been standing for thousands of years with the help of a handed down holy soldier yin-yang mirror, and it has always been brilliant.

"The descendants of the eight gods, but the emperor's group of dogs, the dogs of the broken spine, dare to bark here, who gave you the courage?"

Chen Xuanzhi stood with his hands behind his back, and his hair was shining brightly. If he was a god, he would still be confident in the face of the king, and his tone was not weak.

"Hmph, I have long heard that the Holy Son of Yaochi is arrogant and domineering, with sharp teeth and sharp mouths. Today, when I see it, it is as rumored. The emperor of the ancient clan cannot be blasphemed, and the descendants of divine generals cannot be slandered. Earth, you and other ancestors, also kowtow to us!"

Another Dacheng King appeared, a large Divine Origin block floating up and down in the void, nearly three meters long, with a humanoid creature sealed inside, but with a pair of dragon horns growing on its head.

Behind him, there are also endless ink clouds rolling, densely packed, surrounded by endless ancient creatures, dragon-shaped blood and energy, shaking the sky and the ground.

"Still living in Taikoo, when today's land is the ups and downs of people's masters, if you miss Taikoo, I can send you to live!"

Chen Xuanzhi was unmoved, his expression still indifferent, knowing that this should be another Taikoo ethnic group.

"I'm from Wanlong's Nest! I'm actually talking to us like that!" The creature with a pair of dragon horns spoke indifferently, with a thunderous voice. As he spoke, there were large cracks spreading in the void, which was extremely terrifying. !

"It's still not good, the two great kings are nothing but err."

Chen Xuanzhi smiled lightly.

"I don't know what it means, the Taikoo people are extremely bright, and the background is far deeper than you think!" The king of Wanlong Nest sneered.

"when"

The bell sounded long, the purple light was boiling, and a large dragon hovered in the sky, showing its teeth and dancing its claws, filled with a terrifying and peerless atmosphere.

Many people changed color, but they did not expect that the people from Wanlong Nest brought the ancient emperor soldiers.

"That's Wanlong Bell, the imperial soldier of Wanlongchao's proving emperor!"

"It's too terrifying, and only human race extreme weapons can match it!"

"The royal family's heritage is unfathomable and truly awe-inspiring."

The immemorial race came together and shocked many people. In the Northern Territory, some great religious holy land families have turned their attention to this place, and they are very concerned about it.

"Oh, I didn't expect that the people in Wanlong's Nest would be willing to be dogs to the undead emperor, but they actually came together with the descendants of the gods."

Chen Xuanzhi smiled, his tone was sonorous, but his eyes were as sharp as blades, making it impossible to look directly at him.

"Presumptuous, the emperor is respected by all races, how can I allow you to insult and shamelessly, you have offended the scales of my Wanlong Nest, and now it is not so easy for you to die, I want to take your soul out! "

The King of the Dragon Nest sneered, the big dragon above his head hovered in the sky and roared, directly shaking the clouds in all directions, making many people's faces pale, this is the power of extreme weapons!

"Wanlong's Nest is just a group of rats. I, the Great Emperor of the human race, took the lead and buried the coffin in the place where the dragons gather, but I don't see any dissatisfaction from you..."

Chen Xuanzhi spoke directly, and the king suddenly changed color, but many ethnic groups were puzzled.

As the king of Wanlong's Nest, he naturally knew that an emperor placed the coffin in the Dragon's Nest, but that terrifying human race was so powerful that even if a coffin was in the Dragon's Nest, there was nothing they could do. It is an unspeakable shame for them.

"court death!"

The king was angry at the moment, and the terrifying breath swept the world, and with a bang, he broke out of the source of God!

A fierce divine light swept through, pierced in the direction of Chen Xuanzhi, and wanted to split him!

"boom"

Chen Xuanzhi's footsteps never moved, and a shocking sword qi burst out in a vast expanse of whiteness, interweaving all kinds of sacred principles, to resolve all the attacks of the king.

"Saint-level mecha!"

The king frowned, his heart throbbing, and he really was filled with holy might, with holy-level terrifying fluctuations.

"Hey, it's just a mecha. Could it be that it can still defeat the ancient imperial soldiers? Dedicate your mecha to me in Primitive Lake, and then I can give you a happy one!"

Another cold snort came, a bronze-colored human-shaped primordial creature came, and there were endless primal creatures behind him. At this moment, it suddenly appeared outside the Yaochi Holy Land.

A large gourd appeared, with a navy blue appearance, like a real plant, hanging in the air, filling the world, as if it could suppress one world.

"Emperor Yuan Gourd!"

"Are the people from Primordial Lake also intervening in this matter?"

Chen Xuanzhi's mind moved slightly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I didn't expect so many royal families to take action. They had never been out before, and it was estimated that they were discussing with people from Primitive Lake and Wanlong Nest.

"It's too terrifying. There are two Supreme Dao Emperor soldiers, one handed down holy soldier, and even three Dacheng Kings. Can Yaochi withstand it now?"

"Although Yaochi has sage mechas and the West Emperor Pagoda to suppress, I'm afraid it's dangerous. After all, the realm of these three people is too high!" Someone couldn't help sighing.

"Saint Son of Yaochi, I'll give you one last chance to hand over the Emperor's Son and the Emperor's corpse, or else I'll kill you today, step on Yaochi, and let this place be wiped out!"

The descendant of the **** general with dragon horns, that is, the Dacheng king is extremely indifferent, a Dao sword above his head floats up and down, and the sound of the sword is sonorous and resounding through the sky.

The Wanlong bell shook, the purple dragon hovered in the sky, the Emperor Yuan's gourd shook, the mouth of the gourd had been pulled open, the sky was full of energy, the handed down sword stood in the sky, the sword energy was vast, and the bright sword light covered the sky!

"That's it?"