Chapter 822 Live to the Second World

The three great ancestors of Xue Shen, Tai Ming, and Hao Yang moved in unison, and in an instant they blocked the white-robed God King, and the other dozen ancient kings also stepped forward immediately and surrounded the God King in the center.

There is no blood, no bones, and some are just a cold handed down holy garment, shining brightly, Fuji Qing died in battle, his body turned into dust, and nothing was left except the battle clothes.

"How could this be, what kind of blow was that?!"

This is the question of many people. All the ancient kings warned in their hearts, staring at the white-clothed god king in the center of the field, the crystal petals flying and falling constantly, he is like a god, out of the world.

"The sigh of the gods!" Taiming Ancient King said, the bat wings were flapping behind him, and the devilish energy was overwhelming. He was tall and majestic, like a god of the underworld.

In the primeval years, when someone performed the song of the gods, there was also a sigh of the gods, which was more terrifying than the Heavenly Sword, killing people in an instant, but at a considerable price.

Ahead, a wisp of blood spilled from the corner of the white-robed God King's mouth. Although it was a very light, very little wisp of blood, and he was still smiling indifferently, it made all the cultivators worried for a while.

However, the ancient kings were even more careful, and they all showed a solemn look, as if they were facing a great enemy.

"Wrong, we are all wrong, this person is not just stepping into the way of saints, not chasing us, but a real saint king, there are few rivals in the world, but he can fight to the death with people like us!" The Queen of Electric spoke, her words were quiet, and her murderous aura surged into the sky.

Everyone was stunned, and then their bodies became cold, especially the ancient kings who changed color.

The god in white wiped away a wisp of blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up, and walked in the crystal rain of flowers, making those ancient kings unable to help regress.

"That's right, he has already gone a long way on this road, not much worse than the three of us." Haoyang Ancestor King nodded, with boundless divine light on his body, like the reincarnation of the sun god, shrouded in a halo that could not be looked at directly.

Many monks of the human race are ignorant, so only a few people such as Ye Fan know, because they have already vaguely guessed. He still clearly remembered a scene from the past.

When he was in the Northern Divine City, the king of the dark night wore a handed down holy robe and held an unparalleled golden spear.

You must know that the Dark Night King was the king of Dacheng four thousand years ago. After so many years, who knows what realm he has reached? No one can tell.

Moreover, that night, the king of gods was really dying. He escaped from Zishan, and even his vitality was almost cut off. His divine power had already dried up. It was an extravagant hope to live for a while. Night King?

The most beautiful thing is that the king of the dark night said before he was about to die: "Jiang Taixu...you are in the Sealed Purple Mountain, and your lifespan has almost dried up. How can you break through to such a state?"

All of a sudden, everything is clear. Before he left Zishan, most of the gods were already a saint, but they were ignored by people and didn't even think about it.

After that, the God King went to the Great Wilderness with the corpse of Fairy Caiyun in his arms. It took more than ten years since he was gone. According to the Heihuang's speculation, he could only survive if he was in a dead place.

At that time, the Divine King will start the second life, and it will be sublimated at the end of the Tao and become more powerful!

"It's him... it turned out to be him!" In the crowd, the two ancient kings beside the emperor were shocked, and then their faces became embarrassed.

The king of gods was trapped in Zishan for 4000 years, fighting against various ancient creatures, forced into strange stone walls, tortured and suffering.

"Back then, when I woke up occasionally, I was surprised by him, blocked by the strange stone wall, and the spiritual sense could not all enter, but it almost wiped it out." An ancient king said, they are descendants of the undead emperor's subordinates. , guarded Zishan by the ancestral order, and sealed it in the source of the gods.

However, when they woke up again, the dying human race was sanctified, and the awakened ancient kings shot together, forcing them to go further and exhausted, but after all, they failed to kill them.

"At that time, when the person under the Wubei Dao stage shot, I think he was deliberately sharpening this person's heart and tempering his iron will, otherwise we would have a chance to kill him." Minggu Wangdao, when it comes to that person, is extremely fearful.

"Is that the guy with the surname Gu, who protects the mausoleum for the Wubei Laoer, count the time, he should have been dead for some years!" The Emperor sneered again and again.

"I really didn't expect it to be him. He has survived until now. Since the ancient Emperor Mountain got out of trouble, he has become so powerful that even the original aura is completely different. It's like a different person." The two ancient kings showed strange expressions.

Ye Fan's ears twitched slightly. Since the primordial spirit was consummated on the second floor of Sendai, although he has not yet crossed the heavenly tribulation, some of his supernatural powers have already been revealed, and he has achieved the ear of the wind.

This ability can not only hear the voice of speech in the distance, but even occasionally capture the sound transmission of the divine sense. At such a close distance, he captured all the three people's thought waves.

"How can you understand that the God King cut off the source, like the immortal grass roots under the frozen soil of the harsh winter, and resurrected when the cold and spring came, he opened the second life that few people have lived since ancient times!" Ye Fan said to himself.

"We also stepped forward to help them." The two ancient kings finally couldn't bear it anymore, strode into the arena, and entered the confrontation.

"boom"

At this moment, the king of God actually took the initiative to attack. He turned into a white light like a shadow of a dream, and no one could stop him!

"This is the god-king skywalking, everyone be careful!" There was an ancient king who knew the human race so well that he uttered this voice.

However, the white-clothed god king was too fast, breaking through the imprisonment of the three saint kings, Xuedian, Taiming, and Haoyang, and rushed out, invincible.

Fighting against the holy law is unparalleled in the world, making him domineering and unparalleled at this moment, no longer elegant and ethereal, the white-clothed god king shouted for the first time, and his voice moved Jiuxiao.

His right hand is evolving, and it has become a heaven-shattering sword.

"puff"

The Peerless Heavenly Sword slashed down, and one of the ancient kings was cut open from the Heavenly Spirit Cover, until it was split between the legs, the primordial spirit was annihilated, the body was cut in half, and a large amount of blood was spilled.

The white-robed God King roared, and his left hand turned into an ancient pagoda of immortal tears and green gold. The defensive power was amazing, but it also shocked the nine heavens and ten places.

"Pfft, another burst of light appeared, and the tower body formed by his left hand killed an ancient king, turning it into a piece of blood and broken bones, and his soul turned to ashes.

It's too fast, all of this is born in the electric flint flower, no one can block it, the three sage kings of Xuedian, Taiming, and Haoyang roar, evolve all kinds of avenues, and get trapped in the sky.

"you……"

The two ancient kings who came from the emperor's side were shocked. The real goal of the white-robed god king was actually them, and they were stared at as soon as they entered the arena!

"when……"

A bell rang, the way of heaven chimed, everything moved, the universe seemed to be turned upside down, and the sound of the bell spread tens of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

The white-robed god king clasped his hands together, and turned into a big bell with the sun, moon, mountains and rivers imprinted on it. There are hundreds of millions of miles of rivers and mountains, there are flowers, birds, fish, birds and beasts, all the heavens and stars, and there are gods kneeling on the ground, simple atmosphere, the secret of the beginning of the evolution of heaven and earth.

Is this the Beginning Clock? Everyone was shocked. The bell was incomplete, and obviously the King of God had not seen it clearly.

However, its power is enough, a bell rang, majestic, the hands of the white god king turned into a big bell and pressed down, killing all obstacles.

"what…"

The two ancient kings shouted and tried their best to fight against it, but it was useless.

This is the strength of the peerless god king. He used up the blood of the gods to save Ye Fan, and then cut his own origin to save Xiao Tingting. He was dying in his old age, and sadly entered the great wasteland with the body of Fairy Caiyun. After more than ten years, he was extremely sublimated.

The god king slaughtered the Quartet, and he was invincible. The shocked ancient tribes were trembling with fear, and even the ancient kings in the field were horrified. This invincible appearance shocked everyone.

"Enough!" Three pillars of blood surged from the heavenly cover of the three saint kings, Xuedian, Taiming, and Haoyang, and penetrated the sky.

"Kill!" Other ancient kings also shot, and various gods were displayed, completely trapping the front and preventing the gods from rushing out.

In the center of the White-robed God King's Independence Field, his clothes were screaming, and there was a bloodstain on the corner of his mouth. This was the price of killing the four ancient kings in an instant.

In the battle between saints, sometimes when he is full of energy and sprays, he can divide life and death in one move, and he was just like this, but he also hurt himself.

In the distance, the human cultivators were all very excited, and the god king was the best news for them.

Ye Fan was silent, thinking quietly, there was a trace of worry, and there was more to gain. Fighting the Holy Law to evolve various imperial soldiers, that wonderful state touched him greatly.

"You don't have a chance!" Taimingzu Wang Han said.

Under the eyes of the three sage kings, they slaughtered the Quartet and killed the four ancient kings in an instant. This is also an embarrassment for them, and the face is very ugly.

"In this battle, I see how you can defy the sky!" Although the King of Blood Electricity was a woman, his murderous aura pervaded the world.

Hao Yang also stepped forward, and the three masters set up an absolute formation to block the front, and the other ancient kings also discovered that their great supernatural powers were branded in the void, trying to refine the white-robed god king alive.

The white-robed God King pulled away his fighting intent, calmed down, and sat cross-legged in front of the guqin, without a trace of murderous aura, when he was moving, he was like a killing god, when he was still, he was like an orchid, and he was shrouded in flower rain again.

"If you want to kill me, unless the two saint kings among you die, or all the people behind you three die."

Plain words, but earth-shattering! It stunned everyone present, and the world suddenly became silent, so silent that people couldn't even breathe.

"You can't kill a single one!" Haoyang Ancestor Wang said coldly.

At this moment, all the ancient kings started working together, turned into immeasurable gods and fought forward, trying to refine the peerless god king and trap him in a small world.

In this peaceful pure land, the petals are scattered and blood-stained, bright as crystal, like a rain of tears, a poignant beauty.

The god king plucked the strings with both hands and played the real song of the gods with his heart. This is his understanding of the Tao, and it is the sublimation of his cultivation to the extreme.

This is a beautiful picture. The god king is sitting cross-legged in the void, his snow clothes fluttering in the wind, surrounded by crystal flowers and rain, and he does not eat human fireworks.

"puff"

He opened his mouth and coughed a mouthful of blood, dyeing the placket of his white clothes red, which was shocking, but at this moment, He Ming let out an earth-shattering sound of slaughtering ghosts and gods! Smashed through the sky and rushed out of this small world cage.

"Zheng!"

There was a soft cry, like a divine sword unsheathed, slashing the sky, and the world was silent.

"you……"

In front, the eyebrows of the ancestors of Haoyang were cracked, blood dripped, and a look of disbelief was written on his face. The blood stained the Taoist platform, and then he fell to the sky.

"If you want to kill me, exchange your lives for it."

The white-robed god king bled from the corner of his mouth and began to play the qin again. He was as ethereal as a god, peaceful and indifferent.

The heaven and earth are very quiet, only the falling flowers are floating, bright and sparkling, and the fragrant fragrance is permeating. The peerless god king seems to be outside the red dust at this moment.

Everyone has doubts about the cultivation base of the God King. This time, it should be clearer. It was indeed mentioned when I wrote the battle with the Dark Night King, but everyone would definitely not pay attention at that time. Well, ask for a monthly pass, the Yaochi March is changing its rhythm.

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