Chapter 1067 The Great Sage of Kunzhou
Yinyue Heavenly King Divine Bone Sacred Muscle... Famous for the ancient times... is an ancient sage with a celestial posture, the sword clan is in awe and amazes the world.
He is profound in Taoism, and he may be able to walk out of the road of the Great Sage once he has an epiphany, but at this time he was broken by the bone, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and almost turned into a meat pie.
His long silver-white hair was stained with blood, and he was almost beaten to death by a palm. He stood up with difficulty, the holy light swirling around his body, his joints rattled, and it was difficult to continue, his face was snow-white, and he dared not speak out.
Because, the person standing in front of him is not someone else. The famous Fighting Saint King, Megatron Taikoo, swallows mountains and rivers with rage, and can uproot dozens or hundreds of clans in one anger!
At this time, it is definitely impatient to live with him, and he can take his life if he is determined.
Heavenly King Yinyue knows very well that no matter how amazing and famous he is, it is not an order of magnitude at all. Except for a few giants from the ancient times, anyone who is a dragon must be coiled or a tiger must lie down in front of him. , I can't accept it!
"Battle Saint King, as in the past, his style has not changed, he is still so domineering!"
"How many years have passed, it seems like a dream, fighting against the peak of the Holy King, a vast enemy, he still looks like this, still remembers the unparalleled style of fighting in the Eight Wildernesses!"
All the tribes were startled, and all were shaken.
Whether it is the major royal families or the ancient royal families, all the clan owners are extremely shocked. This is the first time they have seen the Holy King Fighting after the death of Taikoo.
"The years make people grow old. The generation of holy kings of that year was very strong, young and powerful, looking down at the world, and swept away the sixties with a blood of war. Now there is a trace of vicissitudes, and a heavy age is engraved on the corners of his eyes and brows. imprint."
"Time is like water, and it recedes in a flash. Although he has become a victorious Buddha, his character has not changed!"
Many people were very excited. At that time... the Holy King of Fighting was definitely a legend. He was the invincible warrior in the hearts of many young ancient tribes, and they all looked up to his unattainable figure.
So many years have passed, and the children of the past have grown up, especially many of the powerhouses who broke out of the divine source in advance... and they are getting old.
Now seeing the Holy King Fighting again, people have endless emotions in their hearts. Even if this invincible monument figure is well-connected and continues to prolong his life, he still has a hint of oldness.
"See the Holy King!"
The ancestral king who was wearing the blue gold battle intent was extremely excited, strode over, and paid a great salutation, his body trembled a little because of the excitement.
"Back then, when you were all over the world, I... was still a child."
Even though he has become a saint, respected by all races, but now that he sees the "big hero" in his heart, he can't help but get excited.
"See the Holy King!"
In the mountains in the distance, seven or eight figures suddenly flew out, all of them were ancestor kings of a family, each with a look of admiration on their faces... extremely excited.
Like the ancestor king who wore the golden armor, they worshiped the fighting saint when they were young. They were amazing enough, and now they have become the masters of their respective Taoist lines. That kind of mood and complex are still unloved.
Back then, the Fighting Saint King was not afraid of heaven and earth... No one knew about his character. He once swept across Liuhe with his own strength, and fought in rage, and the whole world trembled.
"You all get up," said the old monkey.
His golden hair is crystal clear... radiant and radiant, not angry but powerful, like a reincarnation of a fighting god, just standing here... all parties tremble.
In the distance, the faces of the eight gods were all white... No one dared to speak, and even those ancient saint-level kings did not dare to show their air. This was an unparalleled power.
How strong is the Yinyue Tianwang, how conceited is Zhou, but now he can only stand by the side with his wounded body, and he doesn't dare to say a word!
"Holy King..., some ancient people actually had tears rolling out. After leaving the ancient times for millions of years, they escaped from the source of God and came to this great world. It was the first time that the Holy King of Fighting appeared in front of their eyes.
"Uncle life..." Monkey also choked up. He hadn't seen this uncle in the past few years. He knew very well that his closest relative, Shouyuan, was not so many. There was only one way in front of him, and that was breakthrough, otherwise Sitting is not far away!
Because the Dousheng Buddha woke up one step earlier than the other ancient tribes, and escaped from the source of the gods two thousand years ago.
Ye Fan also had respect for this victorious Buddha, and bowed to him together with the Holy Prince and Ji Zi, but the Heihuang didn't move, just nodded.
Fighting the Holy King is a living myth. There were many people who said that if he hadn't been born in the same age as his elder brother, he might have been able to prove the Way.
Being in the same age as the emperor, this kind of influence is extremely serious, the heaven and earth are sympathetic, and the avenues are suppressed. Even if he was later sealed in Shenyuan and avoided this life, there are still some traces on him. After all, they have been together for too long. The road is extremely difficult.
Fighting the Holy Emperor to rule the ancient times, the heaven and the earth are respected together, and all ethnic groups admire. And his younger brother is also so amazing. He fights the world by himself and sweeps the Liuhe, which is naturally admirable and becomes a hero in the hearts of many ancient tribes.
"All get up." The old monkey had bright eyes, his voice was like the roar of a golden bell, sonorous and powerful, looking into the void, and said, "After so many years, some things should come to an end."
Princess Shencan had a calm face, tears in her eyes, looking at this somewhat old-fashioned back, she no longer had a trace of strength, but a rare trace of gentleness and gentleness.
On her shoulders, the little white that turned into a silkworm and was the size of a slap landed on the body of the Fighting Saint King with a swooshing sound. She was not afraid at all, and pulled his hair to show her existence.
The old monkey turned around slowly, looked at Princess Shenduo, and said, "No matter who comes today, I will seek justice!
This is an oath, and it is also a declaration that the Holy King of Fighting is going to take action and settle all the grievances and grievances in the immemorial years.
With tears in her eyes, Princess Shencan did not speak, but nodded. She knew that the Holy King Fighting had been holding back his breath and wanted to fight for her.
In the distance, all ethnic groups are shaking their tickets. People know that a huge storm is about to start, and no one will forget the chaos that happened after the emperor was seated.
Princess Shen Silkworm was nailed to death, fighting against the Holy King and screaming in the world, raging in the Eastern Wasteland, but in the end, unable to return to the sky, she cried three times and left the Western Desert when she fell to the ground.
"As long as I'm still alive in this life, no one can hurt your fingers." After the old monkey finished speaking, he turned his body, shot two dazzling lights in his eyes, and rushed to fight the bull.
Many ancient tribes were full of emotions, and all the kings, a not majestic figure, all wanted to roar out.
Fighting the Holy Emperor is now sitting down, but his influence is still huge. There are many ancient tribes who are willing to follow. The Holy Prince may not have that kind of power yet, but as soon as the old monkey stands up, the situation is immediately swept away!
This kind of influence is unparalleled. It is due to the glorious military exploits in the past, and it is completely played by an iron rod that swept the world.
"The fighting Saint Ape's lineage is thin, but it has always stood firm. Any clansman who jumps out can turn his hands into clouds and cover his hands into rain. It is not a fluke to rule the ancient times with a clan of several people."
In the distance, an old voice sounded, causing the sky to rumble, the four seas to boil, the sky to roar, and a hundred thousand mountains to resonate together.
"Kun Zhou, come out for me!" Princess Shencan shouted, two blazing rays of light shot out of her eyes, and she looked at the sky and moth Jane was furious.
"The God Silkworm Clan has nine transformations. It is said that there are nine hidden lives. It seems that it is true. That one spear was enough to kill you back then. Never thought that Taikoo passed away, and you are now on the earth again."
An old man appeared, wearing the emperor's crown, his gray hair scattered, and his eyes were gray.
He was wearing a moon-white battle robe with divine gold fragments embedded in it to protect the vital points of his body, and the center of his eyebrows was the black gold that protects Immortal Terrace.
His body is long and his eyes are vicissitudes of life. Although he has endless terrifying blood, it is difficult to hide his old age. His lifespan will never be much.
"Kun Zhou." The golden-haired Shengfo narrowed his eyes, and when the golden eyes opened and closed, the brilliance was rotten.
Dian Ye, it was so quiet that people were almost suffocated. The two great saints from the Primordial Age reunited like this, and the next thing is bound to be shocking!
Ye Fan's mood was ups and downs, and the two beings standing at the peak of the world faced each other, which made him see wisps of Xianlu Qi, and the golden blood in his body was rushing violently, making it difficult to be quiet.
"Saint King Fighting, we are separated from ancient times, and the style is still the same. Seeing each other again in this world makes people sigh." Kun Zhou stood there, his gray hair was scattered, and his gray eyes were as deep as two star fields. nascent scene.
"Master!" Silver Moon Heavenly King respectfully saluted.
Kun Zhou flicked his hand, and a fairy light flew out and submerged into his body. The bones that were difficult to connect and the broken body were healed, and the qi and blood were filled in an instant, and they recovered as before.
"Meet the Great Sage Kunzhou!" At the back, the eight gods saluted together, and even several ancestors bowed down, very serious, and their confidence was enough at once.
"Get up." Kun Zhou's words were young, but he couldn't resist. His heart was like a mountain, and he couldn't even look up to see his true body.
This is not intentional, a strong man of Gedai naturally stands here, and he has this kind of aura that is unique among the heavens and the earth, and all living beings must worship.
"Congratulations, I have taken another crucial half step on this road. The talent of the fighting holy ape lineage is really against the sky." Kun Zhou sighed.
"You're not bad." The old monkey nodded.
"The battle that year, I still haven't forgotten. Although you were seriously injured and dying, and you left the West Desert, you desperately killed my clan uncle. As soon as the chaos was over, he died not long after."
Kun Zhoudao, the gray hair scattered with the wind.
"I thought you would come together with him, but I didn't expect him to die. It's a pity." Fighting Victory Buddha Dao.
Everyone listened to the horror, the Kunzhou line was absolutely terrifying in the ancient times, and the two great saints made the entire ancient star tremble. comparable.
According to legend, the uncle of Kunzhou is the most terrifying. He used to be the most powerful opponent in the life of the fighting saint emperor.
"His uncle... lived a second life!"
"In the eyes of many people, he surpassed the ancient emperor who preached the Tao at the same time in the ancient times, but in the end, the Holy Emperor still went up against the sky, won a terrible victory and proved the Tao."
"After that battle, Kun Zhou Dasheng's uncle's cultivation base seems to be....
People will never forget that he was a figure from the same era as the Sage Emperor. He was brave and crowned the world. He had competed with the Sage Emperor for many years on the road of certification!
"The reason why my father only lived one life is because of that person." The Holy Prince said sadly.
Ye Fan was shocked. He had heard of these things before. There was a problem with fighting the Holy Emperor's practice, and he almost died before he realized the Dao. He had a lot of secrets.