Chapter 816 7 Saints Advent
This black tortoise was completely naked, and it was chasing after him. It ran quite fast. Various dao patterns flickered under its feet, like a streamer streaking across the sky.
The Dragon Head Ancestor King was forced to go crazy, and he couldn't beat him. He was chased and killed by a tortoise like this, and he was so angry that he was aggrieved to death.
"Reincarnation of Heaven!"
In the end, he accumulated the mana of his whole body, and once again used the strongest divine rule, the rays of light reunited behind his head, forming a huge roulette that illuminated the void.
"The Overlord Divine Fist!"
The black turtle also shouted, and a pair of black old fists swelled infinitely, smashing down like two black mountains, making the world resonate and the sound rumbling.
Finally, in a bright light, a pair of black old fists smashed the treasure wheel, shattered the light, and defeated this divine rule.
"puff"
The dragon head ancient king exploded, and the light of the primordial spirit wanted to escape, but it was blocked by the black turtle.
"what……"
The dragon-headed ancient king screamed, and the essence of his life burst out, but he couldn't penetrate the tortoise shell. He was ground into powder by the black grinding disc, and all kinds of streamers flew.
The blood rained in the void, and then turned into red light and burned, the sky collapsed, destroyed continuously, and became a ruined place.
A generation of ancestors perished!
Infinite light is burning, rushing up into the sky, all kinds of Dao laws impact, one after another, messy, and become a turbulent flow, no one dares to intervene, only to wait for it to disappear.
Beside the Pure Land of Jade Pond, people were shocked. An ancient king was killed in this way, blood splashed in the sky, turned into a torch, and was removed from the world.
The Taikoo people were silent, a strong ancestor was killed like this, and was beaten up by a black turtle who seemed harmless to humans and animals, and even funny.
Isn't the human race almost without saints, how can a turtle be so powerful, it makes people hairy!
In the sky, the turtle said seriously, "Remember that I am the great Xuanwu."
People could still laugh just now, but now they don't have that kind of mood anymore. The ancestor king of the first generation was beaten up, who can provoke this turtle?
"How can the barbarians have such a powerful holy tortoise?!" The emperor said to himself that the nine divine rings behind his head were dazzling, and he frowned.
"Prince whisper." The two ancient kings said, they realized that this turtle was difficult to mess with.
In the Jade Pond, Luoying was colorful in an ancient forest, and crystal petals kept falling. Ye Fan toasted the barbarian chief and the old barbarian king, expressing his gratitude.
In the Pure Land, many people were drinking to each other, and the Dragon-headed Ancient King, who was at ease and mighty for life, was maimed by a tortoise and then abolished, which made people feel very relieved.
The sound of the piano ding-dong, in the ancient woods, on the shore of the Ming Lake, the ray of light lingers, the mist is steaming, and the birds are coming towards a peaceful atmosphere.
The faces of the ancient tribes were gloomy, and the killing of an ancient king in public made them feel like there was a big stone in their hearts, and they were very uncomfortable.
The convention is finally about to begin, tomorrow morning will be the day, but everything is so peaceful that many people feel uneasy.
Finally, when the red sun fell to the west, the aura of star field reversal came from outside the Pure Land, no one came in, but it made everyone afraid.
The ancient saints are oppressing the heavens and the earth!
"when……"
The bell of the gods lingered and chirped continuously, and when there was a great person coming, everyone would go to greet him.
On the horizon line, several figures came slowly, each of them tall and incomparably majestic, like a few magic mountains, about to crush the eternal blue sky.
They walked very slowly, but they were quite intimidating. Each of them seemed to have gone through countless calamities.
Seven people!
There are seven ancient saints in existence!
They came together and walked together, so that the earth was about to sink, all kinds of brilliance fell from the sky, and the sound of the sky was endless, as if it was singing for them.
This is a strange scene produced by seven ancient saint-level powerhouses, recognized by heaven and earth, and conferred various auspiciousness for them, and each of them has a unique divine rule.
Seven ancient saints, such a strong person appeared at the same time, just thinking about it makes people tremble.
On the horizon, overwhelmed by a blazing light, seven tall figures came, and everyone was dyed with a golden brilliance.
All living beings are hot-eyed, trembling in their hearts, and extremely awe-inspiring. This is the existence of a saint, and Lei will look up to it for the rest of his life.
The eyes of all the cultivators of the race are hot, how good it would be if they were saints of the human race, how shocking it would be for a full seven to appear like this!
However, as the footsteps approached, all the human monks poured cold water on their heads, and each saint had a different appearance with obvious ancient features.
Although I had a hunch, I couldn't help but feel deeply disappointed that the human race could come to seven ancient saints at once, shocking all races.
Everyone felt a sense of powerlessness. How could such ancient tribes fight against each other? Seven ancient kings came together all at once, and those who were pressed would be suffocated.
The patron saint of the barbarians, Xuanwu, is indeed very strong, but it is difficult to support it alone. There are seven of the ancient tribes, and this is far from all, and the disparity is too great.
At this time, the outside of the Jade Lake was quiet, there was no life, there was no sound, and no one could speak.
If it weren't for many people who firmly believed that the Great Emperor Wubei was still alive, this would definitely be a desperate world, and there was no hope at all.
It is difficult for the human race to find a saint, but the ancient tribes have a group of ancestors, the difference is too great, and it is impossible to compete.
Bathed in the rays of the sun, their bodies are inlaid with gold borders, they walk step by step, their appearances are different, covering the sky quickly update with you. Wings, there are people who are exactly the same as humans.
Obviously, they do not come from a family, but they have one thing in common, that is, they do not believe that the Great Emperor Wushi is still alive, and like the ancient king of Longshou, they came here to "seek an explanation".
Who can stop the existence of the seven saints? A holy tortoise is definitely not good, this is a monstrous fighting force that can destroy all opponents!
"The seven royal families are united..." Ye Fan gasped, and there was still a belief in the hearts of others that Wu Shi was still alive, but he knew the truth, and his whole body was cold at this time.
Who can stop? This is the beginning.
The seven ancient kings restrained their coercion, and they were not as powerful as the dragon-headed ancestors, forcing all races to kneel, but they were very cold, even more indifferent and ruthless, standing outside the Yaochi like Qidushan.
"The Yaochi event is about to begin, and seven ancestors will come to make this conference glorious." Someone complimented in disguise.
"Please invite the seven seniors." The leader of the human race said, although there was hostility in his heart, he had to treat it respectfully.
However, the seven ancient kings stood outside the Jade Pond, and seemed to ignore them as if they had not heard them, their faces as cold as ice.
"The arrival of the ancient kings will make the conference will be colorful. It is gratifying to congratulate you. Please move your car into the Jade Pool." Several more human race leaders said.
However, they still ignored them. The seven ancient kings didn't even look at them, and they didn't respond. They regarded them as air.
Several human race leaders, bowed and saluted there, froze all of a sudden, this is not humiliation, but indifferent ignorance.
The other human race cultivators also felt cold all over, feeling the gap between heaven and earth.
These seven ancient kings didn't even look at them, their eyes were full of vicissitudes, and there was a cold chill, as if they were facing a group of ants without a common language.
I didn't deliberately despise it, but this kind of vision from different worlds, the gesture of ignoring them, made people feel even more cold.
Ants and dragons have no intersection!
This is the feeling of all people, they are in two worlds, so they are ignored, and they are powerless to be angry. This is an inexplicable sadness.
The Dragon-headed Ancestor King who was killed was arrogant and impetuous, which made people fear, but it was difficult to respect and fear.
The seven ancient kings were different. They were extremely indifferent. They didn't say a word, but they were even more frightening. They ignored the human race present.
"I have seen several ancestors." The emperor stepped forward to greet him.
Until this time, the seven people nodded, but they still didn't say anything. They stood outside the Jade Pond like seven magic mountains.
"It's such a big gesture. The seven ancient kings are coming together. If you are here to participate in the Yaochi event, why don't you come in?" The black turtle appeared, with a solemn expression.
"What kind of event is this, who can sit with us to discuss the future pattern of the world [covering the sky] and discuss the development prospects of all ethnic groups?"
Finally, an ancient king spoke, extremely indifferent, and his words showed his mentality, that is, he didn't care about the human race present at all.
"It's really a cruel law, the weak eat the strong, you really don't want to enter the Jade Pool here?" Hei Turtle said.
"Can you find someone who is on an equal footing with us?" Another ancient king said ruthlessly, and the others were still frozen.
Still cold, still indifferent, he didn't even glance at the human race present, as if he was facing a group of insignificant ants.
People can't even get angry, some are just sad, the strength gap is too big, Zhetian quickly update to share with you that these seven ancient kings are not showing off their power, but everything comes from their own heart and instinctive disregard.
"Did you even get ants on the spot with me?" Black Turtle's expression became cold, and he asked in a deep voice.
"You killed one of the ancestors of the Hidden Dragon River, but it is still very strong, and we were going to ask for advice."
If there is nothing superfluous, the war will break out directly, killing every step of the way, and the strongest god will collide.
"buzz"
The black turtle attacked and defended with ease, not struggling, and slapped it down with one paw, knocking the ancestor king out a dozen steps.
"It's very powerful, let me try it." Another ancient king stepped forward, as cold as an ice cellar.
"boom"
The war started again, and the black turtle still had the absolute upper hand, thinking about killing the two of them and turning them into a black light.
"It's very powerful, but how many people can you fight by yourself?"
At this moment, three ancestor kings came forward one after another, and one of them was extremely powerful, far exceeding the average ancestor king, and he was enough to compete with Xuanwu.
The five ancestor kings shot together, and there were two more indifferent next to them, motionless, watching the battle indifferently.
"Kill!" Xuanwu was angry, but how could one person resist the five ancestors?
One of them is too powerful, but he can be compared with him, it is a peerless enemy, and the other four are complemented, and he is suddenly defeated.
"boom"
The mysterious turtle was hit thirteen times in a row, coughed up blood, and flew out. If it weren't for the amazing defense of the turtle shell, it would have been completely wiped out.
Xuanwu was defeated, he vomited blood, he climbed up with difficulty, his eyes were cold, and the blazing divine electricity shot out, and walked forward again.
"boom"
This time, he took nineteen blows in a row, all of which were hit by the ancestor king, who was far superior to the average.
"boom"
This time, Xuan Turtle fell to the ground, and it took a lot of effort to get up.
The seven ancient kings stood motionless and stood in front of them like ice that never melted. One of them said, "When a big family needs a turtle to maintain their poor dignity, Are you far from extinction?"
As soon as this sentence came out, all the races changed color. It was like a knife stabbed into everyone's heart.
Many people were choked up, and they couldn't help but want to blow into the sky.
"Beginning is dead, you have no one to count on!" Another cold sentence.
At this time, everyone wants to rush forward, even if they die, they want to fight and fight.
However, their sad discovery seems to have no such qualifications, the difference is too far, not an order of magnitude.
"Do you rely on this turtle, can he still fight, can he still maintain your last bit of ridiculous dignity?" An ancient king who had not spoken all the time said coldly.
At this moment, everyone's blood is surging, and they can't wait to rush over immediately.
It would be great if there was a great sage of the human race descending from the sky at this time! This is everyone's hope in despair.
"The event of all races is just a joke. Is there anyone who is on an equal footing with us? How can it be held?!" Another ancient king said.
Everyone's faces were ashen, but they were powerless to refute, and there was no powerhouse at the same level to talk to, which made people angry and helpless.
"Boom"
Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps at the end of the world, combined with the pulsation of this world, covering the sky quickly updated to share with you a clear introduction into people's hearts.
The setting sun was like blood, shedding the red brilliance of the sky, dyeing the earth with a layer of blush.
At the end of the day, a tall and straight figure was walking step by step. He was dressed in white and surpassed the snow.
This is a saint, belonging to the human race, heroic and unparalleled!
A true human saint!
Many of the human cultivators present actually cried at this moment. I don't know if they were excited, happy, or aggrieved, and the tears were flowing.
The human race relied on a turtle to maintain their final dignity, making them die in misery. They were ruthlessly uncovered by several ancient kings. It was more uncomfortable than cutting them with a knife, and now they finally met a saint who belonged to the human race.
He is in harmony with the heaven and the earth. He is dressed in white without a trace of dust. He is extraordinary, with a handsome face, a resolute face, and a peerless demeanor, like the birth of an immortal king.
Ye Fan was also excited. After seeing this person, even he couldn't help but burst into tears.
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