Chapter 883 Urgency Is Like a Law, the Ancestors Are About to Get up (5000 Words, 2 Chapters in 1)

There is no airtight wall in the world.

The secret of the Golden Scale Tribe was discovered and the news was spread.

Experts from other big tribes came to kill him.

"A tribe is only allowed to have one king!"

The roaring sound caused thunder to fill the sky, and the terrifying momentum made countless people horrified and frightened.

This is clearly the most powerful person from the king-level Tianmen.

Before anyone arrived, the terrifying divine light penetrated the sky for thousands of miles, created a huge black hole, and shot down the Virgin in the square.

"boom!"

The Supreme Priest turned around, his vicissitudes of life bloomed with dazzling divine light, looking through nothingness. He was covered with thousands of golden lights, and the entire Golden Scale City seemed to be plated with gold.

The sky turned golden.

"Who dares to go wild in our Golden Scale Tribe!!"

He roared angrily, waved his hand and made a palm print. The golden palm print covered the sky, shining in all directions, and struck away.

"ah--"

In the sky, several figures screamed and fell into the void, blood splattering.

These people dared to show up, so naturally they were not weak, but they were all swept away and fell to the ground by the Supreme Priest.

"Hmph! Jin Wentian! I haven't seen you for so many years, but your bad temper has grown stronger!" Someone in the distant depths of the earth snorted coldly, and the majestic voice triggered a murderous aura, making even the masters of the late Xingyao Tianmen shudder.

Obviously, this person is a king-level powerful person. He directly calls the name of the Supreme Priest of the Golden Scale Tribe - Jin Wentian!

Jin Wentian, the high priest of the Golden Scale Tribe, turned his head, his deep eyes accurately captured the direction of the source of the sound, and raised his hand to point out.

"call out!"

Like a meteor falling from the sky, a golden fingerprint pressed down on a valley.

"boom"

The valley exploded, a large mushroom cloud rose from the spot, the mountains and rivers collapsed, and the void collapsed into nothingness.

In the chaos, a figure appeared, surrounded by the power of Tianmen, the divine light was bright, and his face could not be seen clearly, but he could feel the cold aura and cold murderous intention all over his body.

"A tribe is only allowed to have one king. This is the "Great Wilderness Pact" we made back then!"

The figure's voice was cold.

After the words fell, a hazy figure also appeared in another direction, and also made a mighty sound.

"The balance of the ten king tribes cannot be broken by your Golden Scale tribe! The "Great Wilderness Convention" cannot make an exception for you!"

The Supreme Priest of the Golden Scale Tribe, Jin Wentian, glanced at the two of them.

"Old Ghost Yin of the Silver Scale Tribe and Old Tong Dao of the Bronze Scale Tribe, you are worthy enough to mention the Great Wilderness Pact in front of me."

Jin Wentian sneered, his face full of contempt.

"Everyone in the Great Wilderness doesn't know that your Silver Scale Tribe and Bronze Scale Tribe have been colluding with the enemies outside the cage, vying to be the loser, and yet you still have the nerve to mention the Great Wilderness Convention!"

As soon as these words fell.

Above the sky, the two hazy figures were filled with murderous intent, and they shouted angrily in unison.

"Shut up! Jin Wentian!"

"Stop talking nonsense and nonsense!"

Jin Wentian burst out laughing, his laughter full of sarcasm.

The three king-level experts were talking to each other in the air, and their voices vibrated in the sky.

At the same time, they mentioned a word that was unfamiliar to countless people - the "Great Wilderness Convention".

Everyone was talking and making a noise.

"What is the "Great Wilderness Pact"? Does anyone know about it? Give this junior a boost."

"Sorry, I only know that senior sister's stockings are black and her panties are with suspenders."

"The "Great Wilderness Convention" is an agreement signed a long time ago by the ten king tribes and the king-level masters of the Great Wilderness..."

Everyone was noisy around. Some of the older people told the origin of the Great Wilderness Convention, but they were also vague. They didn't know the specific details of the agreement. They only knew it was a tribal sacrifice.

Heizi heard this and looked at the old village chief.

The old village chief rolled his eyes and said, "I don't know, maybe I'm a fake priest!"

At this time, a strong wind suddenly roared in the void.

In the sky, two hazy figures moved, and the terrifying divine light fell down, covering Golden Scale City.

Looking at that posture, it seemed as if he was going to wipe out the entire Golden Scale Tribe.

The two most powerful kings from the Silver Scale Tribe and the Copper Scale Tribe finally took action.

With one move, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, the rules and regulations were in chaos, and the terrifying momentum made everyone tremble.

"Wow~"

Jin Wentian waved his hand, and a divine light illuminated the divine willow in the Jinlin Tribe Square.

This divine light activated the protective power of the divine willow.

In an instant.

The billions of branches and leaves of the sacred willow are spreading out, emitting green divine light all over the sky, forming a green barrier, covering and protecting the entire Golden Scale City and the Golden Scale Tribe.

In the void, the two attacks that fell hit the barrier barrier and exploded on it, raising a mushroom cloud into the sky and annihilating the void.

However, the protective barrier was not damaged at all.

The supreme defensive and protective power of Shenliu is beyond imagination and can withstand the power of Tianmen.

"Today, let me teach you how to behave!"

Jin Wentian shouted sharply and turned into a golden light, rising into the sky.

"Rumble"

In the void, explosions continued, and no one could be seen clearly. Only three groups of divine lights were seen colliding, attacking, and fighting with each other.

Among these three groups of divine light, one is as golden as the sun, one is as bright as a burning planet, and the other is as bright as ancient bronze.

Gold, silver, and bronze dye the sky into three colors, and the divine light suddenly shines, alternating with each other.

They bombarded in the void, using various magical powers. The sky cracked like a spider web, the wilderness shook, and the terrifying aura spread throughout all the monster worlds.

The monsters trembled.

Only in the monster world of the King's Realm, those king-level monsters felt this breath, and they raised their heads and roared, their voices full of fighting intent.

The masters of Dahuang feed on monsters and often capture monsters to refine the great medicine and divine liquid. They have an inextricable grudge against Dahuang.

But that's it.

From the depths of the dark sacred mountain, a low roar came out, the sound coming from the majesty deep in the soul.

"These old guys in the wilderness are fighting again. I really hope a few of them will die..."

This voice is the roar of a monster, but it has strange syllables and characters, and it sounds just like a human voice.

In the King's Domain, the roaring king-level monsters heard this sound and all crawled down one by one. Their eyes were full of awe and they did not dare to roar.

Obviously, the monster deep in the sacred mountain has extraordinary strength and lofty status. It makes other king-level monsters fear it. It is an extremely terrifying and ruthless creature.

In the wilderness, the battle continues above the Golden Scale Tribe.

King-level masters are all called the strongest. When such beings fight, it is impossible to tell the winner for a while, but they will never fight to the death.

Because whether it is Jin Wentian, the Supreme Priest of the Golden Scale Tribe, Yin Old Ghost from the Silver Scale Tribe, Tong Lao Tao from the Copper Scale Tribe, or other king-level experts, they are all a group of old men who have lived for countless years. monster.

They should have long since exhausted their longevity and died, only because the Crystal of the Divine Willow survived.

Therefore, they cherish their lives very much. Unless they reach the ultimate level, nothing big will happen to them.

This is something that many Dahuang masters know.

Therefore, everyone watched the excitement but did not panic.

In the Golden Scale City, people did whatever they were supposed to do. The treasure seller continued to shout and sell treasures. The two figures of double cultivators in the red pavilion closed the windows and changed their positions to continue dual cultivation. The old man who repaired the artifact replaced the hammer with a board and knocked. Beat and beat and continue to repair the artifact...

It's not that they are not afraid, but that they believe in the willow tree. The protective shield of the willow tree is open and no one can hurt them.

However.

at this time.

A terrifying and vast murderous intention suddenly erupted in the square of the Golden Scale Tribe.

A figure shrouded in a black robe suddenly walked out of the crowd, releasing the aura of a king without any warning.

"No! There is a king-level expert hidden here!!"

The high priest of the Golden Scale Tribe was the first to react. He let out a loud roar and signaled all the Golden Scale Tribe members to retreat into the sacred willow. At the same time, he wanted to pick up the Virgin in the sedan and escape.

However, it was still too late.

The black-robed king sneered, and murderous intent suddenly burst out from his body.

"Huh~"

This murderous intention was like a hurricane coming, but it made the void freeze. Countless people around him suffered a disaster, and they all exploded into flesh and blood all over the sky.

Hundreds of thousands of members of the Golden Scale Tribe around him evaporated instantly and turned into powder.

Heizi and the old village chief screamed in fear, invisible murderous intent spread, causing the void to crack, and the figures in front of them exploded one after another, turning into a rain of blood.

"Are I going to die here?!" The old village chief yelled in despair.

Heizi shouted: "Senior, come quickly and hide behind this big buffalo monster!"

"The big buffalo monster can't even kill Dao Zu, it can definitely help us ward off disasters!"

The old village chief's eyes instantly burst with hope. He grabbed Heizi and rolled up several members of the Qinglin tribe beside him. Like old rabbits, they jumped up with a "whoosh" and jumped beside the big buffalo monster Yang Shou'an. .

At the same time, he grabbed Yang Shou'an's corbels, lifted Yang Shou'an high, and blocked him in front.

"Wori!"

Yang Shou'an howled angrily.

This old man is so shameless! He actually used me to block the murderous intention.

And this time.

"Buzz~"

The murderous intention of the black-robed king has spread.

The murderous intention is invisible, but it is real. Even if other people around him are fleeing in the void and turn into light, covered by this murderous intention, they will be annihilated in an instant.

And Yang Shou'an's body was "crackling" with arcs of electricity flashing, as if countless sharp sword blades were cutting him into pieces, making a tooth-grinding sound.

The old village chief, Heizi and others turned pale with fear and clung to the side of the big buffalo monster.

They looked around. In the entire square, except for the area where the nine king-level tribes and other large tribes were still crowded, there were few living people in other areas. They had either turned into powder or turned into The ground was full of broken corpses and flesh.

And those who can leave their broken corpses and flesh and blood are all masters with advanced cultivation.

The flesh and blood squirmed with difficulty, and it was obvious that the soul was still alive and wanted to reorganize the body.

At this moment.

The big bison monster Yang Shouan standing in the square is particularly conspicuous.

"Eh?! This cow...is so awesome!"

The man in black robe made a sound that echoed in all directions.

But soon, his attention was attracted by the Golden Scale Tribe.

Because the high priest of the Golden Scale Tribe is still alive, and he let out a long roar to warn the Supreme Priest in the sky.

"ah--!"

"He's a king-level master! Supreme Priest, help me -"

In the square of the Golden Scale Tribe, the high priest screamed in horror. Half of his body was wiped out by this murderous intention. He was so frightened that he fled under the branches of the sacred willow in the distance, transmitting messages to the Supreme Priest in the sky.

In the sky.

The Supreme Priest, who was fighting with the kings of the Silver Scale Tribe and the Bronze Scale Tribe, noticed the shocking changes in the Golden Scale City, and also saw the mysterious master in black robes, raising his palms, condensing his divine power, and trying to kill him. The Holy Mother fell to the ground shivering.

"stop!"

Jin Wentian yelled, his face furious.

He turned into a ray of golden light, falling like a golden sun, and the void turned into a black hole wherever he passed.

He wanted to save the Virgin and allow the Totem Son to be born smoothly.

"Jin Wentian, wherever you go, stay with me!"

"Hmph! As I said before, your tribe's totem son cannot be born, he must die!"

The two kings of the Silver Scale Tribe and the Copper Scale Tribe used their magical powers to block Jin Wentian.

"kill!"

Jin Wentian was furious, and his long golden hair burned with raging golden flames. His old body suddenly became younger, and his aura soared in an instant. The terrifying aura made the empty Yin Old Ghost and Tong Lao Dao change their colors.

"No! The ultimate sublimation, this old guy has to fight hard!"

"Jin Wentian, don't you want to live?!"

The two roared and retreated in shock.

Jin Wentian roared angrily, his eyes glowed with golden light, and he launched endless Taoist attacks with both palms, covering Yin Laogui and Tong Lao Dao.

He wanted to make a quick decision to rescue the Totem Son.

The Totem Saint Son is rare in the ages. If he can be born smoothly, their Golden Scale Tribe will surely rise and become the overlord of the wilderness, the true master!

Moreover, Jin Wentian also had a guess in his mind, that is, in the Virgin Mother's belly, except for the stupid little guy, the other two people were probably totem saints.

When he thought that the Golden Scale Tribe was about to welcome two Totem Sons, Jin Wentian's eyes suddenly turned red, and his whole body was filled with blood, furious, furious, and full of fighting spirit.

"Great Destruction Palm!"

"Qingtian Reincarnation Finger!"

"Soul cutting!"

Jin Wentian used several big moves in succession, all of which were the magical powers of the King Tianmen. The sky exploded, and mushroom clouds appeared in his eyes. The rules and laws were chaotic, and the Tianmen's aura was mighty.

Yin Lao Gui and Tong Lao Dao changed their colors. They looked at each other and were about to retreat.

They don't have to fight to the death.

However, from the Golden Scale Tribe Square below, the voice of the black-robed king came...

"I need time to stop Jin Wentian!"

Yin Lao Gui and Tong Lao Dao were furious and extremely angry.

"Black Robe, you need some fucking time!"

"That's right! You're down there grinding a few sticks to kill the unborn Totem Son. Are you that slow?!"

"Stop pretending, hurry up and fight quickly, we can't hold it anymore!"

They roared, and their voices shook the heavens.

Seeing Jin Wentian coming to kill him, he hurriedly used his ultimate move to resist, but was knocked down in the void by Jin Wentian, who had ascended to the extreme level. The heavenly gate was shaking.

The two of them were anxious. If the fight continued, they would have to reach the next level if they wanted not to get hurt.

Make time.

They looked down at the Golden Scale Tribe Square to see if the Golden Scale Tribe's totem son had been destroyed, but at a glance, they were so angry that they vomited blood.

Because the black robe was actually standing in front of the Holy Mother of the Golden Scale Tribe, rubbing her belly.

"Hold the grass! Black robe, damn it, I'm beating her to death on top, and you're touching the woman's belly below!"

"Hurry up and give her a slap!"

The two of them swore obscenities and were extremely angry.

But the true identity of the black-robed king was still not revealed.

On the Golden Scale Square.

The black-robed king was filled with frustration and his eyes were filled with fire.

It’s not that he didn’t take action, God is my witness, he has already taken action ten thousand times!

But at the critical moment, he was always blocked by a red bellyband, turning all his attacks invisible.

The pregnant Holy Mother had already been knocked unconscious by his King Qi, and her soul was so damaged that she probably would never wake up in this life.

He wanted to destroy her, kill her to pieces, and let her and the Totem Son in her belly go to meet the ancestors of the Golden Scale Tribe.

But sometimes, when the attack lands, there is always unpredictable power coming out from the red bellyband, obliterating his attack.

"Ah! I don't believe it. I, the majestic king, can't kill a woman with a big belly and the seed in her belly!"

He roared angrily, squatted on the ground, and placed the palms of his hands on the belly of the Holy Mother. He swallowed the power of Tianmen in his palms and attacked with a roar.

Such a posture, seen from a distance, does seem to be touching the belly of the Virgin.

Abdominal space.

The Holy Mother's soul was injured and she fell into a coma. The innate purple energy began to dissipate, and Liu Liuhai and Chen Beixuan's cultivation was forced to terminate.

At this time, Chen Beixuan had already opened the Heavenly Gate, but his Heavenly Gate was only a Star-level Heavenly Gate.

Liu Liuhai opened the king-level heavenly gate, but due to the dissipation of the innate purple energy, he only opened it halfway. Like Liu Wuhai, he was half-hidden and half-revealed, and he was a half-step king.

He was extremely angry.

Liu Wuhai stood up and said, "Let me go out and beat this guy to death."

Liu Liuhai blocked Liu Wuhai and said, "No, you idiot, let me pretend!"

Seeing that Liu Wuhai was still talking, Liu Liuhai glared and said, "How can you, a mere half-step king, defeat this black-robed man?! He is a real great king!"

Liu Wuhai suddenly withered.

But I was thinking in my heart, how big is the gap between myself, a half-step king, and a true great king? …

"boom"

At this moment, Liu Liuhai had torn apart the belly space and stepped forward to Jinling Square.

In the fetal space, Chen Beixuan shouted: "Brother, look, second brother is about to be tortured!"

"A half-step king cannot be compared with a great king at all. Moreover, this black robe is not an ordinary great king. He looks like an old yin at first glance!"

However.

As soon as Liu Liuhai walked out of the womb space, he yelled: "Urgent like a law, my ancestors have spirits in the sky, ancestors, come on me!"

As expected, he was afraid of death, so he immediately activated the "Ancestor Upper Body" magic that his ancestor had given him.