Chapter 824 Fallen King

All the scenery in this world seems to have disappeared, only the white-robed God King himself remains, becoming an eternal brilliance, not stained with dust.

He is like a real god, sitting there motionless, accompanied by the heaven and the sound, the sky is full of auspicious colors, all moving for him, the endless dao marks flickering, all screaming for him.

No one can get close, only the falling flowers are flying around, and even if he is seriously injured and coughs up blood, all the ancient kings are also heartbroken.

It took a long time for people to come back to their senses. All the ancient tribes looked terrified. They didn't know how much they would have to pay to kill the white-robed God King.

The human race monks are all worried, and they all have bad premonitions. They are completely different from the ancient people's mood.

"So powerful, we must find someone to get rid of him, otherwise it will be the biggest obstacle on the road to my certification in the future, because he started earlier than me, and it will be too late if we don't get rid of him." Prince Senran.

"In a short period of time, will anyone else make a move?" Yuan Gu asked, his left eye was a black sun, and his right eye was a blood moon, which was extraordinarily intimidating and strange.

"Don't worry, there is a supreme existence coming soon. In fact, many people don't believe that Wu Shi is still alive." The Emperor said plainly.

Not far away, Ye Fan couldn't help showing his trump card, but after hearing this with Shunfeng's ears, he forcibly suppressed it, and his heart sank.

There are still people who will come. It seems that this is only a part of how many terrible kings the ancients have. He feels that the trump card needs to be used on the edge of the sword, and he will shoot at the critical moment.

"Back then, after the Emperor Douzhan was enthroned, the world was in chaos. Even an invincible figure like Princess Shencan was nailed to death, and even the Douzhan monkey was forced to go west. There are thousands of races... there is no shortage of unparalleled people in the world. Master, especially on this ancient star!" The Emperor said to himself.

"It's really hard to kill." In the center of the battlefield, the Queen of Blood Lightning said, the dragon spear in her hand was cold and faintly blooming with blood, so powerful that she didn't dare to act rashly.

They surrounded the enemy again, but none of the ancient kings shot easily. They were all afraid of being killed by the king of gods, so they were all cautious.

The god king played the qin with both hands, and the sound of ding dong came out, but he did not take the initiative to attack. The two sides were deadlocked and were in a delicate balance.

Facing a group of ancient kings alone, this kind of power is shocking, and no one dares to cross the Thunder Pond and fear each other.

"Are you afraid, you are all ancestors of a family, you haven't seen any wind and waves, don't you dare to kill a dying person?" The Queen of Blood Electricity said, a burst of red glow rose from her body, and the dragon spear shot through the blood light. cloud sky.

"kill!"

Finally, the kings shot again. The white-clothed god king had little life and could not give him time to breathe. This was the best chance to kill him.

The sound of the piano is loud, and the falling flowers are flying, drawing a brilliant brilliance, and a ripple flying out, like fireworks blooming, and it is extremely brilliant in an instant.

"puff"

A flash of blood collapsed, an ancestor king fell to the ground, his soul was beheaded, and he died unexpectedly.

"Dead, another ancient king died!"

Outside the arena, there was a great chaos. Today, so many ancient kings died in the hands of one person. The price was too great for all ethnic groups to bear.

Not surprisingly, God King Jiang turned pale again, coughed up a lot of blood, and his body shook for a while, and he would fall down at any time.

"He's almost finished!" Another ancient king said coldly. He had already reached this point. If he stopped attacking and gave the white-robed god king time to recover, it would be in vain.

"Kill, this time he is powerless to resist!" Others roared, God sacrificed, and another round of fierce offensive began.

This time, there was no piano sound, no ripples spread, only a sigh, from the white-robed God King, but it was even more intimidating.

"Ah..." A terrified scream came, and the body of an ancient king turned into light, quickly annihilated, and finally disappeared.

God's sigh!

All of a sudden, the world fell silent, these ancient kings stopped, everyone felt a chill on their backs, and they were used to seeing life and death, but they had never been so fearful as they are today.

The opponent is exhausted, but they never die, killing the enemy again and again, and if this goes on, it is not the god king in white that will die, but themselves.

At this time, the god king was stained with blood, and the white clothes were almost turned into blood clothes. When a gust of wind blew, he would fall down, there was no blood on his face, and his life would come to an end at any time.

However, he is like a bottomless pit, no one knows when to fill it up with the life of the ancestor king, and no one dares to try.

"There are so many of us... If we go on like this, we will be killed by him!" An ancient king felt cold all over.

One person alone against the kings, killing so many, the blood stained the Taoist platform, such a drop of blood can kill an almighty!

This place has turned into a hell asura field, killing all the "gods" that people need to look up to. It is shocking, and I have never seen it before.

At this time, even the Queen of Blood and Electricity stopped attacking, because they were not sure, although they felt that the king of gods would perish in the next moment, but they failed repeatedly.

This is an unforgettable picture. A bloody white man sits cross-legged in front of the guqin, transcendental and refined, surrounded by flowers and rain, stunned a group of ancient kings, and no one dared to act rashly.

Heaven and earth were silent, no one spoke, only falling flowers were flying, rustling, and shining brightly.

It was such a result that no one thought that there was only one saint in the human race, but he could confront so many ancestors!

"Why is this happening?" Some ancient people were unwilling, but they did not dare to step forward.

And many monks of the human race are both excited and frightened, for fear that this is a dream come true, all this comes from one person, they are afraid that the white-robed god king will fall.

"Suppressing the kings alone, it will be a shame for all ethnic groups to spread it out. What are you afraid of?" A cold voice came from the sky.

Five splendid beams of brilliance descended from the sky, and the person at the head was actually a saint king with loose purple hair and a tall stature, almost the same as the human race.

The four figures behind him are all ancient kings. Although they can't compare with him, they are still amazing enough, especially when they arrive at this time.

"It's the ancestor king of Zilin, they come from Wanlong's Nest!"

All the ministries of the ancient times were shocked. This is a super powerful force. It is said that there may be an ancient Great Sage in the Wanlong Nest, who can look down on the entire ancient star!

They walked step by step. The leader of the sage king was named Zilin. His prestige was passed down from ancient times. Many people knew it and his expression was indifferent.

"boom!"

At this moment, the West Emperor Pagoda in the sky roared with thunder, and plumes of air as thick as mountains fell, as if they were going to destroy all the ancient kings.

However, Zi Lin was not afraid, looked up at the sky, and said: "Yaochi Holy Land, do you really dare to do it? There are two ancient imperial soldiers outside that have been aimed here!"

The scene was silent, and at this point, the situation was extremely serious. The weapons of the ancient emperor were all set up. A little carelessness could lead to a terrifying showdown.

This kind of collision, not to mention the nature of destroying the world, is almost the same, no one can imagine how terrible the consequences will be.

During the Primordial Period, whenever the Ancient Emperor's soldiers were used, several prominent clans would perish, and their deterrent power was indescribable.

"It's not only your human race that has emperor soldiers, our ancient emperor soldiers exist even more anciently, and they have long been enlightened. If we really want to fight, the end is already doomed." Four more figures fell in the sky, all of them surrounded by divine flames.

People feel chills in their hearts. With so many ancient saints, they must be many times stronger than the human race to mobilize the ancient imperial soldiers.

"It's really a generation of heroes. It's unexpected to resist so many ancestors alone." After the words were finished, three more ancient kings descended, the gray mist filled the air, and the breath was frightening.

The monks on the Terran side are all heartbroken, how can so many people fight? The white-robed god king was seriously injured, but there were twelve ancient kings, and among them was a saint king.

"Does God want to destroy my saints?" The leader of the human race lamented, this is a situation that makes people speechless, it's really too bad, it makes people feel powerless and inexplicably sad.

"It's really boring. Is there only one saint in the human race? It's a shame that so many of you have not won." Two men appeared in the void, and every pore was glowing, making it difficult to face it.

"It's them, the ancestors of the twins!" All the tribes of the Taikoo tribe are terrified. These two people look exactly the same. Their prestige is passed on from Taikoo, they are twin brothers, and the scary thing is that they are both saint kings.

A total of fourteen ancient kings came, and three of them were saint kings. Such a scene had already heralded the end and made the race silent.

Especially the later twin kings, it is even more daunting. Originally, they talked like that, which made some ancient kings change color, but after seeing them, there was no conflict.

"The person you're talking about is their father, right?" Yuan Gu asked in a low voice.

The Emperor nodded and said, "Yes, it is the existence who is expected to become the Great Sage - the Fallen Ancestor King!"

"How many great sages can there be in the Primordial Age? It's too difficult to prove the Dao. I knew it was the Fallen King. There have been rumors that he is expected to succeed." Yuan Gu sighed.

"Rumble rumble..."

At the end of the sky, nine terrifying ancient beasts came running.

They pulled an ancient chariot and stepped on the sky, as if the drums of the heaven were beating, resounding through the sky, shocking people's hearts.

The nine-headed Dacheng king-level archaic beast can only be used to pull carts. Such an appearance is shocking, making people feel cold and cold, and their hairs stand on end.

"boom"

The nine-headed ancient beasts stopped, the ancient chariot stopped, a monstrous aura permeated out, and a terrifying figure stepped out of the chariot.

The fog was shrouded in mist, drowning him, even if he had a clear eye, he couldn't see through it. Only a pair of blue eyes showed a terrifying light, and a tall figure could be vaguely seen, like a demon!

"I have seen the Fallen King!"

The ancient king present, even if he was very conceited and proud, but after seeing this ancient ancestor, he still stepped forward to greet him. It is conceivable that his status is high and his strength is terrifying.

At this stage, the cultivators of the human race are completely desperate, how can they fight this? Once the fallen king comes out, it is useless to defy the sky again.

More than twenty ancient kings, plus this fallen king who is expected to become a great saint, how to fight?

"He fought a group of ancient kings alone, and killed three saint kings. This is an amazing record. He is an outstanding person." The fallen ancestor king stood in front of the ancient chariot, looking down, his eyes were even more terrifying in the black mist , like two magic lamps, the tall body can only see a silhouette.

The white-robed god king stood up, facing many ancient kings by himself, and then looking at the fallen king, his expression was calm and never changed.

"I would like to accept you as my adopted son, and you would like to join our clan, and in the future, you will become a great sage respected by all clans." The Fallen King said such an earth-shattering remark.

Everyone was in a daze for a while, and many ancient kings were shocked, even his parent-child twin kings were also surprised, looking at the terrifying existence on the ancient chariot.

"Humph"

For the first time, the god king in white snorted coldly and said, "I just want to know, how many more ancient kings will come?"

"Since I'm here, other people won't take action." The Fallen King said flatly, but it was frightening, and he felt a domineering arrogance that was unique to me!

At the same time, in a no-man's land, Dayue stood up, and a dazzling god list rose into the sky at this moment and flew to Yaochi!