Chapter 1072 The Fruit of War

The three golden apes made a joint shot, and the Taoist movement reached its peak, urging the three imperial soldiers to fall together. Who can resist in this world?

Even the reincarnation of the gods has to drink hate!

The skull of the Great Sage Kunzhou shattered, blood and brains splashed high, red and white mixed, like a peach blossom.

A shrill cry spread to the earth through the dark sky, causing all sentient beings to tremble.

A generation of great sages perished and the blood splattered. Even if there were ancient imperial soldiers in the body, it would be difficult to defy the sky. The three emperors' soldiers arrived together, and the ending was already doomed.

Among the strongest mortals in the world, even a piece of snow-white bone is a treasure, which can be made into a peerless holy weapon, but there is nothing left.

Under the attack of the imperial soldiers, his body was first shattered, blood spattered, and then he began to burn, becoming a mass of ashes, and his body and spirit were destroyed.

The old patriarchs from Huolin Cave, Primitive Lake, and Blood Phoenix Mountain all changed their expressions and opened their mouths, but it was difficult to say anything.

Fighting the Holy King is too overwhelming, so he simply killed Kun Zhou one step ahead, forcibly creating a fait accompli, who can absolve a dead man.

"Ding bell dong!"

The melodious bell rang, and a group of purple brilliance rushed from the void of annihilation. This is the ancient imperial soldier of the extreme path in Kun Zhou's body, and now it has appeared.

"It's Wanlong Bell!"

In the Central Region, everyone was horrified, and it really involved another powerful immemorial royal family.

"It's the ancient imperial soldier of Wanlong's Nest!"

This is a strange weapon. R is made of a string of purple bells strung together. It is shaped like a purple dragon and a raspberry. The purple bells are like a keel. ten places.

"Ding bell dong!"

The bells rang like the sky, even if they were infinitely far apart, the sound was transmitted to the earth, making people húnyù out of their bodies.

The Holy King Fighting almost smashed down with a black iron rod, and the other Taoist body also almost shot with a pestle.

"brush"

The Zijin Wanlong bell shook and disappeared in an instant, breaking through the sky and submerging into the vague figure standing in the Dao Mark in the distance. This is the great sage of Wanlong's Nest.

After all, the Holy King of Fighting did not take action to snatch it, because the ancient emperors and soldiers were all at the level of ancient emperors and could not be subdued. With three pieces of ancient imperial soldiers to suppress Lulu for a while, Zhenlu will not be able to suppress him for a lifetime, and if he is forced to stay by his side, there must be a catastrophe!

Tianyu became quiet, and no one spoke. It has become a fact that the Great Sage Kunzhou was beaten to death.

Fighting the Holy King God is indifferent, but now he has nothing to fear, the Three Emperors are in hand, and there is no problem in ruthlessly destroying a powerful royal family.

If you don't come early, if you don't come late, you have to come at this time..." He naturally understood the mentality of these people.

Some people have a crooked buttocks and want to take sides, while some people didn't want to talk to him earlier because they wanted to see him and Kun Zhou's true path and do whatever they wanted. Of course, there are also people who really think about the overall situation and don't want to ruin their lives. .

"The qi in the Holy King's heart should be a little bit out." The old patriarch of Huolin Cave said.

"If I waited too early, it would definitely be of no use. I might as well let you fight and let out some grievances in my heart." The old patriarch of Blood Phoenix Mountain said.

The Holy King Fighting didn't say anything, stared at the Golden King, and the three imperial soldiers pointed forward, killing intent unabated.

The atmosphere was tense, everyone changed, and the three golden apes were now not compassionate Buddhas, standing with three ancient imperial soldiers, everyone was afraid.

"The holy king should spare his life." Hun Tuo said.

The Golden King's face was snow-white, and Kun Zhou's death in front of him made his heart throb, and he was covered in white sweat, clutching the golden mace tightly.

"Golden King, didn't you say that you want to exchange your life for your life, why don't you take out the spiritual marrow?" said the old patriarch of Primitive Lake.

The Golden King bites the bullet and operates the supreme profound art, Qi Qiji's inner small world of the Dao Emperor's mace, this is the space for suppressing the immortal treasures of this clan.

A jade bottle appeared in his palm, which could be more than half a foot long. When the cork was opened, it was filled with brilliance. .

"Peerless Divine Essence!" They were all amazed.

"This bottle of divine essence is the rarest thing in our clan at present, and it can prolong the life of the Great Sage for a thousand years." The Golden King said bitterly.

Taking out this bottle is more uncomfortable than killing him. This is the sacred object he used when he was preparing to pass the customs.

Originally, he only wanted to take out half of it and give away five hundred years of "life". He never thought that the monkey would kill him right now, so he had to give out the whole bottle in person.

In this world, things that prolong life are hard to come by, especially for people of the same rank as the Great Sage, even the precious medicine that has been brewed through hundreds of refinements is ineffective.

This bottle of divine marrow can prolong the life of the Great Sage for a thousand years, so one can imagine its value!

Even the old patriarchs and the great sage are a little jealous. When they reach their realm, they are already old. Who doesn't need Shouyuan?

These people do not have many years to live, and life is the biggest stumbling block restricting them on the road to immortality.

"brush"

As soon as the Holy King Dou Zhan waved his hand, Ya Jian ingested this bottle of spirit essence, and pressed Zhen Lu into the black iron rod to prevent the loss of essence.

Giving out this bottle of Xianzhen, the Golden King seems to have been drained of all his strength, which is equivalent to killing him half of his life, his spirit is lethargic, and his heart is bleeding.

He knew that he could only stop here in this life, and it would be difficult to make further progress, but because of this, the Fighting Saint Ape could live for a thousand years, and the immortal path was more open, and one grew and the other grew.

Endless bitterness, the Golden King put away the trump card of the Supreme Dao Emperor, as if he had aged thousands of years all at once.

The Holy King Dou Zhan no longer looked at him, the real body and the two Taoist bodies forced three ancient imperial soldiers to the Great Sage of Wanlong Nest, still not saying a word.

"Forget it, although it is a great favor to return the guilt, but after all, the Holy King is in danger, and our family will naturally pay the price." The Great Sage of Wanlong Nest said.

He stood among the dao marks, his figure was blurred, his palm flashed with brilliance, and an ancient medicine king appeared, half a meter high, the whole body was carved like black jade, and the smell of medicine was fragrant.

"The age of the medicine is as long as hundreds of thousands of years!" Several people exclaimed.

Medicine King is rare and hard to find in this world. This is a plant that was sealed in the ancient times. According to common sense, an ancient medicine that grows for 10,000 years can be crowned with a king, but it is difficult to survive the level of 100,000 years.

"This and Medicine King can prolong his life for three or four hundred years."

When the Holy King Douzhan heard this, Xianguang showed it and was detained, and he was also sealed in the black iron rod.

Next to them, several old guards looked at them with long eyes, their eyes were extremely eager, and they were all about to sit down. These divine plants were veritable life-saving grasses for them.

The battle of the fighting saint king shook the world. Not only did he kill the great saint of Kunzhou, but he could live for another thousand to four hundred years, which made people admire and sigh.

The Holy King Dou Zhan did not make another move, involving the two ancient royal families, and the people who came to adjust were not fuel-efficient lamps, so he was also apprehensive.

Thousands of clans, masters are like clouds, although there are only a few great saints, but the masters of Gaidai have never been hidden.

Maybe one day an unknown quasi emperor may pop up!

"This is a great world, all races coexist. All we are waiting for is the opening of the road to immortality. We hope to enter the immortal realm, and hope that all races can stop fighting." Great Sage Hun Tuo said.

"That's also true, countless years ago, our ancestors entered this ancient star from other star regions, what did they do, not the word "immortal"? It's a pity..." An old patriarch sighed.

They are not natives, and all races came from different star regions.

"Back then, my ancestors made a mistake in deduction and missed the road to becoming immortal. I put my hope on me, and hope that the family will become immortal, not to fight at this time." The Great Sage of Wanlong's Nest nodded.

"If people don't offend me, I won't go to war." The King Fighting King's words were brief and powerful.

Everyone else nodded, and it was the best that the fighting holy ape lineage was revealed, otherwise there would be serious trouble. I believe that no one wants to provoke this monkey. One real body, two Taoist bodies, and three imperial soldiers will vomit blood. Moreover, the power of belief in Mount Sumeru is like the ocean, who can attack it? This monkey has become the master there and is already invincible!

"How about letting the situation dissipate this time?" Hun Tuo Dasheng said.

The Holy King Douzhan nodded and said, "No problem. You wait a moment, and I will kill the eight gods, lest they continue to cause chaos in the future, and the fight must be completely stopped."

With a sound of "咻", the three golden apes disappeared from the battlefield outside the sky. The Great Sage Huntuo was speechless for a while, and the others were also in a daze, and then shouted together: "Be merciful!"

In the middle of me, outside the city of Zhenxian, a group of ancient powerhouses were shocked. They saw everything outside the domain through the eyes of the sky.

The faces of the eight gods were pale, and each of them felt that the end was coming. The scalps of several ancestors exploded, and Kun Zhou was dead. What should they do?

The Great Sage Huntuo and others came forward to mediate. Just now, they were still holding on to hope and felt that they could survive, but now that the Sage King Douzhan has already made a decision, no one will buy it.

Just like killing Kun Zhou first, he is rushing down now to create a fait accompli, and he will kill them first.

"escape!"

Everyone has only one thought left!

There is no way to fight, do you have to wait for a great sage to come down with imperial soldiers to obliterate them one by one?

However, they were horrified to discover that there was a peerless great formation outside Zhenxian City, and Princess Shencan had long been prepared to trap the place with the divine formation.

"Lu..." No! "

The eight gods were terrified, and they all shouted, if they were cut off.

"boom!"

The Holy King of Fighting came very fast, and it came in an instant. The demon-destroying pestle swept forward, the Buddha's light was shining, the flesh and blood flew, the bones were scattered, and the descendants of the eight gods shouted and died in pieces.

Even a few ancient kings could not escape. Under the weapon of Emperor Amitabha, they could only make a loud noise and turn into blood and dust!

All the masters of all races were chattering, and no one dared to say anything more. Even if the Holy King of Fighting became a Buddha, he was still the same in his bones, domineering and wild, and the spirit that swept the ancient times in the past is still there.

"Well……".

The descendants of the eight gods shouted, but nothing changed, no one could stop the battle of the holy ape!

And Princess Shencan also made a move, saying: "I said that there will be no eight gods in the world after today, and you have to do what you say."

The sky was stained with blood, and the masters of all races kept their mouths shut, and no one dared to speak more, let alone interfere.

In this battle, the eight gods were removed!

"Unless your ancestors are resurrected, the real gods will return! Otherwise, you can only be reduced to chess pieces in the hands of others, playing tricks for tigers, and ruining the reputation of the gods in the past." Princess Shencan said.

The Yinyue Heavenly King ran away, and the several ancestors who were killed in the battle and turned into dung by Xi Xiaodou and the Buddha also fled away.

Fighting Saint King directly tore the space, chased after them, and caught them all back after half a quarter of an hour.

Before the old monkey went to the outer world for a decisive battle, it left a mark on them, and it was useless to escape to the ends of the earth, unless it was away from this ancient star.

"The Great Sage of the fighting lineage, please be compassionate!" an old voice called out.

"puff"

The old monkey dropped one hand, and the detained Yinyue Tianwang turned into a cloud of blood, his body and spirit were destroyed, and he was removed from the world.

"My brother has praised your cultivation talent, but that doesn't mean I agree with you!"! .