Chapter 489 Suffocating the Primordial Clan [Part 2]

"kill!"

Master Tao's eyes were cold, he locked onto the Taigu Ancestor Queen in front of Ye Fan, and swept out violently, turning into a gluttonous divine beast, which contained a ferocious divine might, which belonged to the coercion of a super ferocious beast.

"Roar!"

Lord Tao roared, his divine might was astonishing, and the terror and fascination reached an extreme.

At this moment, Master Tao's body was passing through the sky, and his blood was like a rainbow. At this moment, it was not much different from the desolate ancient holy body that Ye Fan took over.

Master Tao, the power of his bloodline is extremely noble now. For the demon clan, the more noble the bloodline, the stronger their fleshly body.

In some cases, such a creature would only be weaker than the Holy Spirit, who was born to be raised and who was the enemy of the ancient emperor.

In other cases, the body of the demon clan is not the most powerful existence among the ten thousand clans in the universe.

And at this moment, the ancient ancestor king who is the enemy of Ye Fan is not at a high realm, even a realm lower than that of Master Tao, he is only a saint in the third layer of heaven!

"boom!"

In an instant in the Qing Dynasty, under the unparalleled presence of Tao Ye and Ye Fan, another Taikoo ancestor fell, and the physical body was directly shattered, which was extremely miserable.

"You two, hurry up and help, three-on-one, torture this Taikoo Ancestor King to death!"

In another scene, the barbarian Xuanwu face opened his mouth with great excitement, staring at the Taigu Ancestor King, who was inextricably facing him, and wanted to vent his anger in his heart.

"Come on, let's kill this Taikoo Ancestor King, just thinking about bullying the less with more, I'm just looking for a dead end!"

Master Tao opened his mouth to swallow, and once again ate the holy body of the Taikoo Ancestor King.

The corpses of saints, even if they are dead, but in their flesh and blood, they will still contain the laws and principles of the holy realm.

"boom!"

This time, Master Tao and Ye Fan attacked at the same time, one of them was full of golden light, and the holy power was soaring to the sky, while the other was also a demon power, and the fierceness was surging!

To torture this bastard to death, the three of them joined forces just now, and almost didn't beat Lao Tzu to death. Now Lao Tzu wants to beat him three times, and torture you to death! "

The barbarian Xuanwu roared, staring at the ancient ancestor king in front of him, his expression became more and more excited.

"Damn!"

This Taikoo Ancestor King roared and his eyes were cold, and he wanted to open his mouth to ask the Taigu Ancestor King in the direction of the seven-to-one white-robed God King for help.

However, before he could open his mouth, his eyes widened, filled with unbelievable brilliance.

Because at this moment in the battle circle of the white-robed god king, the seven ancient ancestors are almost dead, and the current situation is even more miserable than him, and the flesh is almost completely collapsed!

"boom!"

In the next second, there was a terrifying roar in the battle circle between the barbarian Xuanwu and the white-robed God King. That explosion crushed the Taikoo Ancestor King who was fighting against him.

Above the Tongtian Terrace, the law of saints is constantly erupting, and wisps of divine light and big buck teeth are submerged in it.

However, looking at the scene on the Tongtian Terrace at this moment, all the human race powerhouses showed excitement, everyone clenched their fists, and their hearts were uplifted.

On the contrary, the most powerful Primordial Royal Family has heavy eyes at this moment, and everyone's expressions have become extremely gloomy and ugly.

Because on the Tongtiantai at the moment, the holy blood is flowing, dyeing a large area!

And these holy bloods do not come from the strong human race, nor are they from the powerful demon race who are in the same breath as the human race, but the strong people who belong to the ancient royal family!

At this moment, everyone in the Taikoo clan is very aggrieved and depressed.

Their immemorial royal family, even if all the ancient saints add up, are almost over a hundred, but they are such absolute strength, but from the beginning of the Wanlongchaolongnu, they have been slapped in the face one after another, and they are completely can not stop!

However, they were still arrogant and arrogant from their Taikoo tribe. After they defied the human race, they were slapped in the face. Whether it was the ancient princess or the Taikoo ancestor, none of them survived at this moment!

This kind of situation, if it is replaced in the era of the Taikoo clan, is absolutely impossible, and no one can lead their Taikoo royal family!

"boom!"

After ten minutes, the divine king in white evolved the holy method of fighting, condensed a halberd, and directly slaughtered the last ancient ancestor king!

"This……"

All around, the other powerhouses of the Primordial Royal Family looked at the result, and they all had nothing to say, not knowing how to express the grief and shock in their hearts.

There are only four human saints, but they have slaughtered more than ten Taikoo ancestors of his Taikoo tribe!

"Everyone, tomorrow will be the Ten Thousand Clan Conference, this killing is just the beginning, my human race is waiting for the battle in this Tongtiantai, since the Taikoo people have no sincerity to negotiate.

Then fight, then kill, know who is the first to admit defeat and retreat! "

The god king in white, Jiang Taixu, looked at all the creatures of the Primordial Royal Family at this moment, his eyes were very cold, and a murderous intent condensed, causing the Primordial Royal Family below to tremble!

The God King in White, Master Tao, Xuanwu, and Ye Fan did not go down to the Tongtian Terrace. At this moment, they sat down directly on the Tongtian Terrace and looked around with cold eyes.

The Ten Thousand Clan Conference is just tomorrow, the final layout and ultimate move of the Taikoo Clan will emerge together, and the real battle... has not yet begun!

The night was very long, as if it would never end. No one knew what would happen at dawn. Many people could not sleep through the night, looking haggard and worried, which was very difficult.

Finally, dawn broke, and a ray of light rose from the east, cut through the mist, and shone into Yaochi.

The bright red sun is shining brightly, the mist is lingering in the pure land, and the morning dew, fresh leaves, lake waves, bright petals, etc. are all shining.

The fresh air is blowing towards you, and the mist in the mountains is colorful and transpiring in the rays of the sun, which is truly beautiful and peaceful.

However, in such a vibrant morning, everyone's heart is heavy, what should come is finally here, the grand gathering of all ethnic groups will open, and the mighty ancient king will come.

On a mountain cliff, the white-robed god king sat cross-legged and breathed in the morning glow.

Master Tao, barbarian Xuanwu, and Ye Fan are by the side.

In the Yaochi Holy Land, the faces of the ancient royal family creatures did not have any emotional fluctuations, and they did not open their eyes together until the sunrise.

"It's time to come!" a half-sage said.

As soon as this sentence came out, it brought people into reality again. It was about to face a huge storm. The powerful ancestor king appeared. If you don't believe that the Great Emperor Wubei is still alive, there will be a shocking collision.

There was a haze in everyone's heart, standing motionless on the ground, waiting for the moment to come, heavy and depressed, almost stopped breathing.

Finally, the bell of the gods rang, and an extremely powerful sage came and spread into the pure land, and the masters of the various religions needed to greet him.

The time to come has finally come. No matter what, it cannot be avoided. Whether it is a symbiotic world or a dark and troubled world will be revealed today.

At this time, no one can be calm. This is a negotiation that can be recorded in history. It is related to the future of all ethnic groups and has far-reaching implications.

"Peace talks... Weak people only have this word, what are you talking about with me?"

A cold voice came from outside the Pure Land, without shame.

In the morning light, three tall figures came, walking like tigers.

In the rear, several more people appeared, shining brightly.