Chapter 816 The Arrival of the Seven Saints

This black tortoise is stingling, chasing after it, running quite fast, and all kinds of lines flashing under its feet, like a streamer across the sky.

The ancestor king of the dragon was forced to go crazy. He couldn't beat him. He was chased and killed by a turtle like this. He was angry and aggrieved to death.

"Tiandao reincarnation!"

In the end, he gathered his whole body of mana, once again used the strongest divine rule, and the light behind his head reunited to form a huge wheel, shining on the void.

"Overlord's Fist!"

The black turtle also shouted, and a pair of old black fists expanded infinitely, smashing down like two black mountains, making the world resonate and rumble.

Finally, in the bright light, a pair of old black fists blasted the treasure wheel, smashed the light, and defeated the divine rule.

"Puff"

The ancient king of the dragon head exploded, and the light of the yuan god still wanted to escape, but it was suddenly blocked by the black turtle. It retracted its body into the [body], and the tortoise shell turned into a black grinding disc and rumbled past.

"Ah..." The ancient king of the dragon head screamed, and all the essence contained in his life broke out, but he could not penetrate the tortoise shell. He was crushed into a fine powder by the black grinding disc, and all kinds of streamers flew.

Blood and rain flew in the void, and then turned into red light burning. The sky collapsed and continued to be destroyed, becoming a dilapidated place.

A generation of ancestors died!

The infinite light is burning, rushing up to the sky, and all kinds of road laws are impacted, one after another, disorderly, becoming a turbulent stream, no one dares to intervene, only waiting for it to disappear by itself.

On the bank of the Pure Land of Yaochi, people were shocked. An ancient king was killed in this way. Blood splashed into the air, turned into a torch, and was removed from the world.

The ancient people were silent, and a strong ancestor king was killed in this way, and was blown up by a black turtle that seemed to be harmless to humans and animals, and even funny.

Isn't there almost no saint in the human race? How can a turtle be raised so powerful that it makes people hairy!

In the sky, the turtle said solemnly, "Remember" I am a great Xuanwu."

People could laugh just now, but now they don't have that kind of mood. A generation of ancestors were blown up. Who can mess with this turtle?

"How can a barbarian have such a powerful holy turtle?" The emperor said to himself, and the nine divine rings behind his head were very dazzling. He frowned.

"The prince is a little quiet." The two ancient kings, they realized that the turtle was difficult to mess with.

In the Yao pool, the flowers are colorful. In an ancient forest, crystal petals are constantly falling. Ye Fan toasted to the barbarian chief and the old barbarian king to express his gratitude.

In the Pure Land, many people are drinking, comfortable, and the invincible ancient king of the dragon head was disabled by a turtle, which made people feel very relieved.

The sound of the piano is tinkling, in the ancient wood forest, on the shore of Ming Lake, the auspicious light is wrapped around the fog, hundreds of birds coming, and it is peaceful.

The ancient ethnic groups" looked gloomy, and an ancient king was killed in public, making them feel like a big stone in their hearts, which was very uncomfortable.

The conference is finally about to begin. Tomorrow morning is the right day, but everything is so calm that many people feel uneasy.

Finally, when the red sun fell to the west, the smell of the reversal of the star domain came from outside the pure land. No one came in, but it made everyone afraid.

The ancient saints are overwhelming!

"When..."

The divine bell is long and long. There is a supreme figure coming, and everyone is going to welcome him.

On the horizon, several figures came slowly, one by one, tall and extremely majestic, like several magic mountains, to collapse the eternal blue sky.

They walk very slowly, but they are quite intentiful. Each one seems to have gone through infinite disasters. The body is combined with the road of heaven and earth, and is integrated into the Taoist principles.

Seven people!

There are seven ancient saints!

They came together and walked together, making the earth sink. All kinds of luminance fell from the sky, and the sound of the sky was endless, as if it were singing for them.

This is a strange scene produced by seven ancient sage-level strongmen. It is recognized by heaven and earth and sends all kinds of auspiciousness for them. Everyone has a unique divine principles.

Seven ancient saints, such a strong man appears at the same time, which makes people tremble just thinking about it. On the horizon, drowned by a blazing light, seven tall figures came, and each of them was stained with a layer of golden light.

All creatures are hot-eyed, trembling and incomparable awe. This is the existence of a saint, which needs to be looked up to for a lifetime.

The eyes of all ethnic monks are hot. How good it would be if it were the saints of the human race. How shocking it is to appear like this!

However, as the footsteps approach, all human monks are like cold water, and each saint has a different appearance, with obvious ancient characteristics.

Although I had a hunch for a long time ago, I couldn't help but be deeply disappointed that the human race could come to seven ancient saints at once to deter all races.

Everyone had a sense of powerlessness. How could such ancient ministries compete? Seven ancient kings came together at once, and the people who suppressed them would be suffocated.

Xuanwu, the patron saint of the barbarians, is indeed very strong, but it is difficult to support it alone. In ancient times, there were seven clans, and this is far from all, too much disparity.

At this time, there was tranquility outside Yaochi, without any life, silent, and no one could speak.

If many people hadn't believed that the beginningless emperor was still alive, it 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 there is a group of ancestors in the ancient ministries. The difference is so big that they can't compete at all.

Bathing in the glow, their bodies are inlaid with gold edges. They come step by step, with different looks. Some have a human head phoenix body, some have a human unicorn head, some have thirty-six pairs of divine wings, and some people are exactly the same as human beings.

Obviously, they don't come from a clan, but one thing they have in common is that they don't believe that the Wushi Emperor is still alive. Like the ancient king of Longshou, they come here to ask for an explanation.

Who can block the existence of the seven saints? A holy turtle definitely can't do it. This is a huge combat power that can destroy all enemies!

"The union of the seven royal families..." Ye Fan breathed in the cold air. Others still had a belief in their hearts. They firmly believed that the beginning was still alive, but he knew the truth. At this time, his whole body was cold.

Who can block it? This is the beginning of abandonment.

The seven ancient kings restrained their pressure and did not be as invincible as the dragon's first ancestor king, oppressing all ethnic groups to kneel down, but they were very cold, more indifferent and ruthless, standing outside the Yao pool like seven mountains.

"The Yaochi event is about to begin, and the seven ancestors will come, making this conference glorious.

"Someone is driving." A compliment in disguise.

"Please invite the seven seniors." Some patriarchs said that although they were hostile in their hearts, they had to treat them respectfully. If they were not well received, I'm afraid there would be a big disaster.

However, the seven ancient kings were outside the Yao pool, as if they didn't hear it, and they didn't pay attention to it at all. Their faces were as cold as ice stones.

"The arrival of the ancient kings will make the conference colorful and gratifying. Please move to Yaochi.

" Several other patriarchs of the human race spoke.

However, they still ignored them. The seven ancient kings didn't look at them without any response, and regarded them as air.

Several human patriarchs bowed and saluted there and suddenly froze. This was not a humiliation, but an indifferent disregard.

Other monks are also cold all over, feeling the gap between heaven and earth.

These seven ancient kings did not look at them at all. Their eyes were full of vicissitudes and cold chills, as if they had no common language in the face of a group of ants.

did not deliberately contempt, but this kind of vision of different worlds, the posture they ignored, made people feel colder.

Is there no intersection between ants and dragons!

This is the feeling of everyone. They are divided into two worlds, so they are ignored and powerless to be angry. This is an inexplicable sadness.

The dragon head ancestor king, who was killed, was empty-minded. His heart was very impetuous and frightening, but it was hard to fear.

And these seven ancient kings are indifferent and indifferent. They don't say a word, but make people more afraid and ignore the people present. This indifference comes from contempt from the bottom of their hearts, which is even more frightening.

"I've seen several ancestors." The emperor came forward to salute.

Until this time, the seven nodded, but still didn't say anything, standing outside the Yao pool like seven magic mountains.

"What a big posture. The seven ancient kings came together. If you come to the Yaochi event, why don't you come in?" The black turtle appeared with a solemn look.

"What kind of event is this? Is there anyone here who can sit with us to talk about the future pattern of the world and the development prospects of all ethnic groups?"

Finally, an ancient king opened his mouth, incomparable indifference, and his words showed his mentality, that is, he didn't pay attention to the human race present at all.

"It's really a cruel law, the law of the jungle. Do you really don't want to enter Yaochi here?" Black Turtle Road.

"Can you find someone on an equal footing with us?" Another ancient king said ruthlessly that the others were still frozen.

is still cold and indifferent. He didn't look at the people present at all, as if facing a group of insignificant ants.

People can't even be angry. Some of them are just sad, and the gap in strength is too big. These seven ancient kings are not to show off their power, but everything comes from the original heart and instinctive disregard.

"Did you even have an antworm on the spot with me?" The black turtle looked cold and asked in a low voice.

"You have beheaded an ancestor of Yinlongchuan, which is still very strong. We were going to ask for advice."

There is nothing superfluous to say. The war broke out directly, killing step by step, and the strongest god will collide.

"Buzz"

The black turtle attacked and defended freely, and it was not difficult. He patted it with one paw and shook the ancestor king out more than a dozen steps.

"It's very powerful. I'll try it." Another ancient king came forward, as cold as ice.

"Boom"

The war started again, and the black turtle still had the absolute upper hand. He wanted to kill the two of them and turned into a black light.

"It's very powerful, but how many people can you fight by yourself?"

At this moment, three ancestral kings came forward one after another, one of whom was extremely powerful, far superior to the ordinary ancestor king, and he was enough to compete with Xuanwu.

The five ancestors took action together, and there were two more indifferent next to them, motionless, watching the battle indifferently.

"Kill!" Xuanwu was angry, but how could a person resist the five ancestors?

One of them is too powerful to compete with him. It is a peerless enemy. In addition to the other four complement each other, he is immediately defeated.

"Bun"

The black turtle was hit 13 times in a row, coughed up blood, and flew backwards. If it hadn't been for the amazing defense of the tortoise shell, it would have definitely disappeared.

Xuanwu was defeated and vomited blood. He got up with difficulty. His eyes were very cold. The blazing divine electricity shot out and walked forward again.

"Boom"

This time, he was hit by nineteen strikes in a row, all of which were hit by the ancestor king who was far better than the ordinary. Spitting blood, even the black tortoise shell had several cracks.

"Bun"

This time, the black turtle fell to the ground and took a lot of effort to get up.

The seven ancient kings stood still and stood in front of them like eternal hard ice. One of them opened his mouth without emotional fluctuations and said, "When a great clan needs a turtle to maintain poor dignity, is it still far from extinction?"

As soon as this sentence came out, all races changed their colors. It was like a knife stabbed into everyone's heart. Even those who endured couldn't help roaring at this time!

Many people's hearts are blocked, and they can't help but look up to the sky and roar.

"No beginning is dead, and none of you can count on it!" Another cold word.

At this time, everyone wants to rush forward. Even if they die, they still want to fight and fight a war.

However, they sadly found that they didn't even have this qualification. The difference was too far, not an order of magnitude.

"Do you rely on this turtle? Can he still fight? Can he still maintain your last ridiculous dignity?" An ancient king who had never spoken spoke coldly.

At this moment, everyone's blood surged and they couldn't wait to rush over immediately.

If a great saint of the human race fell from the sky at this time, it would be great! This is everyone's hope in despair.

"The grand event of all races is a joke. Is there anyone on an equal footing with us? How can it be held?" Another ancient king's way.

Everyone's face is like ashes, but they can't refute it. There is no strong person at the same level to talk to him at all, which makes people angry and helpless.

"Don"

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps at the end of the world, combined with the pulse of the world and clearly spread into people's hearts.

The sunset is like blood, sprinkled with red light all over the sky, staining the earth with a layer of blush.

At the end of the world, a straight figure is coming step by step. His white clothes are better than snow, heroic and firm.

This is a saint, who belongs to the human race, heroic and magnificent!

A real human saint!

Many of the human monks present actually cried at this moment. I don't know whether they were excited, happy, or aggrieved, and burst into tears.

The human race relied on a turtle to maintain their final dignity, which made them sad to death. It was ruthlessly uncovered by several ancient kings, which was more uncomfortable than cutting with a knife. Now they finally met a saint who belonged to the human race.

He blended with heaven and earth, dressed in white or a trace of dust, extraordinary, handsome face, resolute face, peerless posture, like the birth of a fairy king.

Ye Fan was also excited. After seeing this person, even he couldn't help bursting into tears.

Thousands of calls to come out. It's easy to guess who has arrived. Please write his name on the back of the monthly ticket to sacrifice it. Support this long-lost character and make a grand debut.