Chapter 1720 Xuanyuan Ao's Anger
The second and third generation Saint Lords struggled in their hearts!
This time, they really struggled!
If left alone, not only would the Western Continent suffer, but even the Holy Temple would be doomed to fail, because the Holy Temple was right next to the Western Continent!
However, it was really difficult to get them to agree.
They were all old monsters who had lived for countless years, and they valued their lives more than anything else. They could not accept sacrificing themselves to save other lives.
This hesitation lasted another ten breaths!
"Swish!"
At this moment, the first and second ancestors stood up, with a dead silence in their old eyes!
The second generation Saint Lord's face suddenly changed, and he shouted: "Not good, run away!"
The two ancestors stood up, and they were surprised that the ancestral soldiers were about to be completely revived!
At this point, he was powerless to stop it!
Moreover, he had already seen that no matter whether he agreed or not, the two ancestors would not stop reviving the ancestral soldiers!
However, before the four people could start to escape, a terrifying power rushed out from the lake, rushed to the top of the sky, and then turned into a torrent of beasts, tearing the sky river storm with overwhelming force, and descended on this galaxy!
At that moment, the four people were imprisoned in the void, unable to move at all!
Kunpeng Great Ancestor said coldly: "Now you don't have to make a choice, because you are all going to die soon!"
The second generation of the Holy Lord said: "It doesn't matter if we die, what's important is that if you revive the ancestral soldiers, the final outcome will only be destruction!"
Kunpeng Great Ancestor shook his head and said: "As long as there are ancestral soldiers, no one dares to really attack my Kunpeng clan, not even Xuanyuan Ao. Moreover, this time, the second ancestor and I did not fully revive the ancestral soldiers. If we did, you would have been wiped out long ago."
Kunpeng Five Ancestors said: "Great Ancestor, in case of changes, kill them quickly!"
Kunpeng Great Ancestor nodded, stretched out his big hand in the air, and the green-robed old woman immediately flew towards him uncontrollably.
"I want you to see with your own eyes that the Heavenly Lords of the East Continent will die tragically in front of you one by one. I want the world to know that my Kunpeng clan is not something that anyone can mess with!"
After the words fell, the skinny five fingers of the Kunpeng Great Ancestor slowly contracted, and the flesh of the green-robed old woman suddenly swelled irregularly like a ball, and the divine blood surged out from the pores all over her body!
But despite this, the green-robed old woman did not groan miserably, and her eyes were extremely cold!
"You have some backbone, but if you don't even have your life, what's the use of backbone?"
At this moment, the Kunpeng Great Ancestor was like the master of this world, with a look of extreme contempt!
He closed his five fingers, and the body of the green-robed old woman exploded in the void, and the divine blood dyed the sky!
Following that, he waved his hand, and the soul shattered, leaving only a godhead!
Seeing this scene, the murderous intent in the eyes of the second-generation holy master and the other two became more and more intense!
Great Ancestor Kunpeng asked: "Do you hate me very much? Do you want to kill me? It's a pity that you are just ants now, ants that I can slaughter."
He grabbed in the air again with his big hand, and the Lord of the Inner Hall flew towards him immediately.
Great Ancestor Kunpeng looked at the two Saint Lords with interest, and said: "The person just now was just a member of the Inner Hall. It is understandable that you don't feel sorry for killing her, but this person is the Lord of the Inner Hall. I don't know if you will be so calm if I crush him to death."
The second generation Saint Lord said in a deep voice: "If you continue to be stubborn, I dare to guarantee you that your Kunpeng clan will be exterminated today!"
"Really? Then I'll wait and see!"
The eyes of Great Ancestor Kunpeng turned cold, and his five fingers suddenly shrank!
But at this moment, the Tianhe Storm suddenly split into two, and a black light and shadow flashed in like lightning, blocking between Great Ancestor Kunpeng and the Lord of the Inner Hall!
This is a middle-aged man in a black gown, seven feet tall, with regular features and an upright figure. He holds a golden folding fan in his hand, exuding an ethereal aura, like an immortal king who does not belong to the mortal world!
After this man appeared, he just waved the folding fan lightly, and the power of the ancestral weapon that imprisoned the three masters of the inner hall disappeared!
The master of the inner hall felt lighter and hurried back to the two saints. Then he looked at the middle-aged man to see who he was!
The sudden scene also made the two hall masters and the three ancestors extremely suspicious!
When they saw the Tianhe storm crack, they all thought it was Xuanyuan Ao, but they didn't expect that this was a stranger!
The middle-aged man glanced at a few people and said lightly: "This matter ends here."
The three ancestors frowned.
The Great Ancestor said in a deep voice: "Who are you? Why do you want to interfere in the affairs between my Kunpeng clan and the Holy Temple?"
"Shua!"
The middle-aged man shook his hand, and the golden folding fan in his hand opened, revealing a blood-red character!
This character is like an iron hook and a silver stroke, vigorous and powerful!
This character is just a very ordinary character, a very common character, but when seeing this character, the three great ancestors changed color!
The two great saints, the master of the inner hall, were also shocked, and their eyes were full of shock!
The blood-red character on the golden folding fan is-Python!
Python, what a sparse and ordinary character, if it is placed outside, if only ordinary gods are present at this moment, they will definitely ignore it directly.
But the three great ancestors, the two great saints, and the master of the inner hall dare not ignore it!
Because they know very well what this character represents!
This character represents the Devouring God Python!
Seeing this character, an extremely mysterious and extremely powerful behemoth can't help but pay attention to his mind!
——The world of divine python!
More than ninety-nine percent of the creatures in the Holy World have never heard of this name, but the second-generation Holy Lord and the others know very well that there is a group of people living in the Divine Python World, and the old antiques in it are basically from the ancient times. Gods of War, they are also the guardians of the God-Eating Python!
This person is undoubtedly from the divine python world!
Moreover, he is also the master of the divine python world!
It is also the only existence in the Holy World that can compete with Xuanyuan Ao!
Because in today's holy world, there are only two people who can defeat the pressure of the ancestral soldiers, one is Xuanyuan Ao, and the other is this person!
Of course, it was also because this time, Zu Bing did not fully recover.
If fully recovered, even if the two have incredible fighting power, they may not be able to defeat them easily.
"I've met senior!"
The three ancestors of the Kunpeng clan, the two holy masters of the temple and the master of the inner temple all bowed and saluted!
Although they are all old antiques, in front of this person, they can still call themselves juniors. After all, this person is a living fossil of ancient times.
"kindness."
The middle-aged man nodded and asked, "Tell me, what's the big deal that requires reviving the Kunpeng ancestral soldiers?"
Grand Ancestor Kunpeng immediately said angrily: "Senior, it is his temple that deceives people too much!"
The second-generation Holy Lord said quickly: "Senior, don't listen to his nonsense. It is obvious that his Kunpeng clan is bullying others too much!"
"Wait!" The middle-aged man put away his folding fan, looked up in the direction of the Eastern Continent, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said, "When Xuanyuan Ao comes, you can explain slowly."
"Xuanyuan Ao is here too?"
The three ancestors raised their eyebrows.
The middle-aged man said calmly: "I can sense the awakening of the ancestor soldiers, and Xuanyuan Ao can naturally sense it too."
The eyes of the three ancestors flickered. Not only did the people from the divine python world come, even Xuanyuan Ao was alarmed. It seemed that there was no chance to kill the second generation Holy Master and the three of them.
Thinking of this, Grand Ancestor Kunpeng and his second ancestor looked at each other and decisively cut off the connection with the ancestral soldiers. The momentum of the ancestral soldiers immediately receded like the tide, and the white-capped lake gradually calmed down.
Sensing that the aura of the ancestor soldiers was dissipating, a smile appeared in the eyes of the three second-generation Holy Masters.
When the crisis was over, they could all breathe a heartfelt breath and begin to heal.
Time passed by in a breath.
Finally, the Tianhe storm was torn apart by a momentum, and Xuanyuan Ao descended here!
"God Python Tianzun? Why are you here?"
When he saw the middle-aged man, Xuanyuan Ao frowned, obviously not wanting to see him.
Divine Python Tianzun opened the folding fan, slowly started to fan it, and said with a faint smile: "Xuanyuan Ao, we meet again."
Xuanyuan Ao frowned and said expressionlessly, "You haven't answered my question yet."
Divine Python Tianzun said calmly: "I have the same purpose as you, but I arrived one step earlier than you. Speaking of which, you have to thank me. If I hadn't appeared in time and stopped you, these few soldiers and generals under you would have been afraid. They have all become dead souls under the ancestors’ soldiers.”
Xuanyuan Ao glanced at the three ancestors of the Kunpeng clan, then looked at the second-generation Holy Master and asked: "What are the casualties?"
The second-generation Holy Lord raised his hands and said: "Lord God of War, our ten Perfection Supremes, five Dzogchen Supremes, and two Emerging Heavenly Supremes all died at the hands of the Kunpeng clan."
Xuanyuan Ao's eyes darkened. Such a heavy loss far exceeded his expectations.
Divine Python Tianzun also frowned, turned to look at the three ancestors, and asked: "What are your casualties?"
Grand Ancestor Kunpeng said solemnly: "Our casualties are more serious than theirs. The third ancestor of Dacheng Tianzun and the fourth ancestor of Yuanyuan Tianzun were both killed. The eight elders who were the supreme were also poisoned by them. !”
I heard that Divine Python Tianzun only had a deep frown on his face.
However, Xuanyuan Ao clearly had deep anger in his eyes!
For several periods, whether it was a battle between gods or the coming of the black sun, other living beings could only be reduced to cannon fodder, even the gods of the Ten Tribulations.
But the Supreme and the Heavenly are different. They are the main force against the heaven and are indispensable!
The key to victory or defeat lies mainly with them!
In the entire holy world, whether they are Tianzun or Supreme, they can all be counted, but they never expected that so many people would fall this time!
This is not just a unilateral loss for the Kunpeng clan and the Holy Temple, but also a loss for the entire Holy World!
Xuanyuan Ao suppressed his anger and said in a low voice: "Second-generation Holy Lord, explain it to me immediately!"
Divine Python Tianzun's brows spread, and he said calmly: "Isn't it true that some Tianzun and Supreme Lords died, so why are you so angry?"
Xuanyuan Ao shouted: "Shut up. From the ancient times to the ancient times, in every divine war and every dark sun, you people in the divine python world have chosen to be alone. Cowards like you only care about yourself." People who are afraid of trouble have no right to stand here and talk to me!”