Chapter 1070 Imperial Road Fighter

Text] Chapter one thousand and seventy

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The extraterritorial battlefield - a piece of withered and desolate... The rotten warships, the terrifying remains of saints, the white skeletons of the Protoss, etc., are scattered everywhere.

Broken holy soldiers, immortal mysterious corpses... Many are precious materials, but time wears them all out.

It is an unimaginable pressure to fight against Buddha's silence, alone against two great enemies. The Great Holy Spirit is unparalleled in the world, can pick up the stars and take the sun, move the heavens and the earth, and if one jumps out, it can destroy the world.

"call out!"

Kun Zhou's body merged with the Jade Emperor's soldiers, turned into a beam of immortals, and took the initiative to attack the old holy ape. Now that his helper has come, he has no scruples, and makes a strong shot.

Fighting against the divine iron of the Buddha holding the black color, the rays of the sun are full of rays, the traces of the Dao are endless, and the dark and cold sky is pierced, and the thunder is rumbling.

This is the supreme duel between the great saints. With the help of the ancient emperor's army, the battle has been raised to the limit. It is like the resurrection of the ancient emperor.

Ghosts cry and screams, yīn wind rages, although in outer space, but in the vacuum of hurricanes, turning into big waves, all kinds of gods and demons appear together, decapitated saints, headless gods, and holy spirits with immortal wings "

This is a terrifying scene, all displayed by the ancient imperial soldiers, the supreme masters they killed in the past!

The black iron rod was radiant with rays of light, and it struck Kun Zhou again and again. The two collided violently.

However, this is not destined to be a fair contest. How could another great sage stand by and rush to help at the first time, like a comet, turning the dark world into a splendor.

"when!"

This was the dao mark of the Imperial Soldier, which exploded at that time, and the outer battlefield was torn apart.

Outside the Zhenxian City in the Central Region, people had to tremble and clearly felt the breath of the ancient emperor. They could only look up to this level of confrontation.

"Oh it's you……"

In an extraterritorial battlefield, the King of Fighting Victory stabilized his figure and looked to the other side of the battlefield. The identity of the third great sage was exposed because of the weapon in his hand.

This is a figure whose whole body is shrouded in golden light, holding a golden mace in his hand, the mighty dàng of the extreme way, the overwhelming sky collapses, the avenue roars, hundreds of millions of celestial rays soar up, extremely mysterious .

"Yes... it's the ancient imperial soldiers of the Golden Clan, and a large royal family is actually involved!"

"That's right, it's a golden trump card that is famous in ancient times, and it is said that it can kill gods and fight immortals. It is an ancient imperial soldier that is rarely born!"

In the Central Region, outside Zhenxian City, all the ancient clans shook their votes, never expecting this low-key, but incomparably powerful ancient royal clan to take action.

This is really a big fight, is there going to be a war between the ancient royal families?

The Golden Clan is an extremely mysterious ancient clan. It is very powerful and extremely prominent. It can be known as the Golden Clan among the ten thousand clans. Their bloodline and strength are naturally shocking, which is a recognition of their status.

No one thought that a very important royal family from Taigu would take action to help Kunzhou and eradicate the fighting holy king, which is a very bad omen.

Although there are only three or two people in the fighting holy ape lineage, they are a veritable ancient royal family, so if there is a war between the royal families!

In the Primordial Years, this kind of thing rarely happened and was tried to avoid it, because the impact was too great and the consequences were unpredictable. Involving the hundreds of clans they control, and the war together, all clans may be stunned.

The people from Shencanling Mountain, Blood Phoenix Mountain, and Huo Lin dòng all frowned. This incident has been further expanded, beyond expectations, and may cause a great war between the ancient clans.

"The golden family in Beiyuan is" Ye Fan had doubts in his heart. He had killed Jin Chixiao before, and it was said that he was a descendant of the ancient clan.

"It's a royal bloodline of the Golden Clan, which intermarryed with the Human Race, and the bloodline continued to thin." Hei Huang said.

The Holy Prince glared up at the sky, and he could see everything outside the realm through the Heaven-penetrating Dharma Eye on the stage.

"Hateful, the Golden Clan actually took action!" Princess Shencan was furious, worried, and felt powerless to return to the sky. The powerful Golden Clan made a move, and the consequences were terrifying.

"Haha...hahaha..." A follower of the Great Sage Kunzhou laughed uncontrollably. As soon as the only remaining Great Sage of the Golden Race came out, the ending was almost certain.

Who doesn't know the horror of the golden mace, can kill gods, beat immortals, and be held in the hands of a great sage, can destroy ancient stars!

"Do you think that if the Holy King of Fighting is born, everything can be wiped out? There are several great saints in this world, but he is not the only one." On the opposite side, the ancient king sneered.

The eight gods all let out a sigh of relief. Now the overall situation is almost settled. The two great sages each hold an ancient imperial soldier of the extreme way, and the gods in the sea of ​​​​stars can be killed if they come.

Ye Fan, the holy prince, and those who follow the line of fighting the holy ape are all worried, how can we fight this? The Holy King Fighting is a bloody body, after all, he has not yet proved the Tao. If there is no miracle in this battle, his life is in danger.

"I'll help him!" Princess Shencan was about to soar into the sky.

"Princess is not allowed." An old Taoist from Shencanling hurriedly stopped her.

Princess Shencan also knows that if she is not a great sage, going up will not change the ending. There is water mist in her eyes, but she just doesn't want to see the blood of the fighting sage king in the sky, and wants to live and die with him.

"Someone said that I want to wipe out the eight gods and let us be removed forever. I said... this is wishful thinking, and she will be destroyed by herself!" said one of the eight gods, a holy-level ancient king.

"boom!"

Princess Shencan shot, with peerless elegance and splendor, and she swept across the ancient powerhouses in front of her.

"Boom!"

Yinyue Tianwang resisted, blocked her attack, disintegrated the disaster of the eight gods, and blocked her way.

There is a war in the sky, and life and death on the ground are also divided. Even Ye Fan and the Holy Prince were ready to fight, and now the situation is extremely serious.

Suddenly, a palpitating aura came from outside the sky, and the battle of the Great Holy Land began, life and death, āo Feng, pulsing down from the endless sky.

The great sage fights for the front, the absolute confrontation, the three figures turn into three eternal fairy lights, galloping, and the battle is almost transformed!

The ancient king of the Golden Clan is very terrifying. He is one of the few remaining great saints of all ethnic groups. Known as the Golden King, he is thin but brave and powerful.

He used all kinds of wonderful techniques, and sent them out through the ancient emperor's soldiers, and the power was not knowing how many times stronger.

A long golden hair fluttered away, and even his pupils were golden. With a roar, an asteroid was blown up and turned into a rotten light! All the people on the ground sucked in the cold air, and even the holy-level ancient king who followed the battle and defeated the Buddha had a snow-white face. How can such people compete? One person can conquer the world!

The golden king's skinny body is filled with the power of destroying the sky. Every time the golden mace in his hand is swept out, the battlefield outside the sky will collapse and turn into black:

The mace, not thin, looks like an ancient sword, but it is actually long and bladeless, with four edges... More like a short stick with a hilt, it is a heavy weapon.

This golden mace can even be beaten by immortals.

The shock of the old monkey's arms has the power of billions of equals... It can destroy the sun and the moon, and the black iron and golden mace in his hands are hard to shake. Although there is no real attack, it is carried out through the Dao mark, but it also makes a shocking sound.

The magical technique became a film, turned into a mist and rain, fighting the holy king alone against Kunzhou and the golden king, whistling in the world... Even the stars were shaking, and the battle was heating up.

The hearts of Ye Fan and the others sank... In this situation, even if there is a gap between the great saints, it is not obvious, because he is holding the ancient imperial soldiers of the extreme way.

Kunzhou is like a resurrection, and the golden king is also unstoppable, urging the two ancient emperors to suppress the fighting holy king. If it goes on for a long time, it will definitely succeed.

"Monkey, can't you borrow the battle clothes of the Silkworm Clan? Why didn't you show it for defense?" Kun Zhou said coldly.

On the ground, people are helpless. They are well aware of the concerns of fighting over the Buddha. At the same time, they mobilize two emperor-level weapons. Even if he is a great sage, he will be exhausted for a long time, and it will be even more dangerous by then.

With a roar from the Golden King, the meteorites turned into robbery ash. He was unstoppable, golden pupils shone with strange gleams, and the golden mace in his hand was even brighter!

"when!"

The Fighting Saint King fought the two great saints alone, turning the black iron iron rods in turn, and colliding with them to turn a world-destroying brilliance, and a great collapse occurred outside the realm.

"boom!"

The iron rod swept across, and they entered the dark star field, and another dim star was blown up, bursting with dazzling light, making it as bright as day.

On the ground, everyone's scalp is numb, the Great Holy War is too terrifying, and now anyone who goes up to help can only die in vain. This is a world-shattering battle of the Great Holy.

The three great saints were entangled together, and it was almost impossible for people to react. In the end, it was difficult for them to see their divine arts clearly.

This starry sky is dilapidated, the ancient outer battlefield is torn apart from time to time, the sun and the moon are shaking, the stars will fall, and whatever it is may be destroyed.

The eyes of the three great sages were jealous, and the battle was so fierce that the starry sky collapsed. From time to time, black dòng appeared.

The hearts of Ye Fan, the Holy Prince, Princess Shen Silkworm and others are sinking, and the ancestors standing on this side are also pale, and the consequences are unpredictable, as if they have seen a tragedy unfold.

The two great sages shot, and their whole bodies were emitting boundless light, and they joined together with the imperial soldiers of the extreme way.

"It's not fair, it's shameless to kill one person with two imperial weapons!" The Holy Prince gritted his teeth and stood upright, hating himself for not being able to help.

"Isn't the Holy King of Niu Zhan able to borrow three pieces of ancient imperial soldiers, you can sacrifice them together, hahaha "..." An ancient king on the opposite side laughed arrogantly.

"Everyone, the overall situation has been decided. Didn't they say they wanted to wipe out my eight gods? If we take action, we will wipe out all of them in one battle and clean them up!" Another suggested.

Whether it is the army of the eight gods, or the king of the silver moon, they all agree that the holy king of fighting is bound to perish, and there is no hope of life anymore.

"Hey..." With a harsh sneer and a ruthless gaze, this group of people is very high-spirited, and they want to kill Princess Shencan, Ye Fan, the Holy Prince and others.

"Is there no hope? If this is the case, I will live and die with you, and we will fight to the death together..." Princess Shencan said, although she was sad, she was not weak, her eyes suddenly sharpened, staring at everyone in front of her, : "The King of Fighting has a bright and upright life, and it is not something you can humiliate!"

"What if he can prove the Way in the future? Under the attack of the two great sages comparable to Di Que, he will surely die. If he wins or loses, he will be rubbish as long as he perishes!" An ancestor king sneered again and again.

"The two great saints joined forces, and you have the courage to say it, even if you win, it will be disgraceful!" The Holy Prince angrily scolded.

"This is to lead him down to Mount Sumeru, and to kill the fighting holy king, no matter what you do, it is not an exaggeration." An ancient holy king said indifferently.

How to do? If the Douzhan Saint King dies, there will be a great disaster, a bloody rain will blow across the earth, and the people who stand on the Douzhan Saint Ape's side will have a layer of Chen Ni.

"boom!"

All sentient beings trembled, and a shocking change took place outside the sky. The ancient emperor's breath was dàng in the star field, a magic pestle appeared, and a set of silkworm armor flickered, shining eternal fairy light.

"You... how could this be?" The Great Sage Kun Zhou lost his expression.

"Yes... Fighting the Holy Emperor, why is he still alive?!" Even the Golden King was terrified.

Black sè divine iron, demon-destroying pestle, divine silkworm battle suit, the three ancient emperor soldiers were controlled by three figures, confronting the two great saints in front!

This was an astonishing change. No one thought that everything was too sudden. At this time, two stalwart figures suddenly appeared, and they all had the tendency to swallow mountains and rivers.

One of them is radiant, holy and peaceful. It is a golden holy ape. Although he has an image of compassion, he also has a forceful aura, which is exactly the same as that of the fighting holy king.

"This is... the endless power of faith in Mount Sumeru!" Kun Zhou was as uncomfortable as eating a dead child at the time, his face was as ugly as it was ugly.

He was extremely afraid of the mysterious power on Mount Sumeru, so he bowed the Douzhan Saint King down the mountain.

The fighting holy king transformed by the faith of Mount Sumeru, holding a pestle to conquer the devil, with majesty in mercy, like a lion's roar, divine power is unparalleled in the world!

On the other side, the figure that appeared on the other side was just like the old fighting saint emperor, his eyes were terrifying, and he looked down at the world! Standing there, holding the black divine iron, the avenues are shaking, and he is the only one in the nine heavens and ten places!

"This is... breaking the shackles, cutting off the influence of the Holy Emperor's Avenue, and condensing a lost me?!" The golden king's face was very bad.

This fighting saint king looks like the invincible saint emperor of the past, holding a black divine iron stick and looking down at them, terrifying boundless.

As for the real body of the fighting saint king, he has already put on the silkworm war clothes, and the nine-colored fairy light rushed to the sky, his fighting spirit was high, and he said: Since you like group battles, then I will accompany you to the end, but this time it is three I, hit you two! "

"Haha..." In Zhongyu, Princess Shen Silkworm laughed forcefully like a peerless nv emperor, her purple hair fluttering, her ethereal charm faded away, and she was forceful.

On the opposite side, everyone is like falling into an ice cellar, and many people's faces are ashen!