Chapter 822 Live to the Second Life

The three ancestors of Xueshen, Taiming and Haoyang moved together to resist the god king in white in an instant, and the other dozen ancient kings also came forward at the first time and surrounded the god king in the center.

There is no blood, no bones, only a cold hereditary holy garment, shining, Teng Qing died in battle, his body turned into dust, and there was nothing left except the battle suit.

"How could this happen? What kind of blow is that?"

This is a question of many people. All the ancient kings are alert and say that staring at the white god king in the center of the field, the crystal petals are flying and constantly falling. He is like a god, detached from the world.

"The sigh of the gods!" In the ancient king's way, the bat wings are flapping behind his back, and he is so magical. He is tall and majestic, like a god of the underworld.

In ancient times, when someone performed the song of God, he also sighed of God, which was more terrible than the heavenly sword. Killing people in an instant, but it also cost a considerable price.

In front of him, a wisps of blood overflowed with the corners of the mouth of the white god king. Although it was very light and a few wisp, and he was still smiling indifferently, it made all monks worried.

However, the ancient kings were more careful, all showing solemnity, as if facing a great enemy.

"Wrong, we are all wrong. This man is not just stepping into the way of saints, not chasing us directly, but a real saint king. There are few enemies in the world, but he can fight to the death with people like us!" In the rear, the queen of blood and electricity opened her mouth, her words were secluded, and the murderous spirit rushed to the sky.

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

The god in white wiped a wisp of blood stain from the corners of his mouth and stood up, walking in the crystal rain, so that the ancient kings couldn't help but retreating the supreme demeanor of the kings, which made people both shocked and worried and unforgettable.

"Yes, he has already gone far on this road, no less than the three of us." Haoyang Ancestral King nodded, and his body was full of infinite light, like the reincarnation of the sun god, shrouded in a halo, which could not be seen directly.

Many monks of the human race were in a daze, so only a few people such as Ye Fan knew it, because they had already vaguely guessed it. He also clearly remembers the past.

When he was in the Northern Divine City, the Dark Night King wore hereditated sacred clothes and held an unparalleled golden spear. He spent all his life of learning, but was killed by the late god king.

You know, the Dark Night King was the king of Dacheng 4,000 years ago. After so many years, who knows what level he has reached? No one made it clear.

Moreover, that night, the God King was really dying. He was trapped from the Purple Mountain, and even his vitality was almost cut off. The divine power had already dried up for a long time. It was a luxury. What kind of power did it break through the dark night king armed with hereditary holy soldiers?

The most beautiful key is that the dark night king's sentence before his death: "Jiang Taixu, you... in the Zishan Mountain, Shouyuan is almost dried up. How can you break through to such a state?"

Looking back, everything is clear. Most of the god king before Zishan is already a saint, but people ignore him and don't think about it.

After that, the god king walked to the wilderness with the body of the colorful cloud fairy in his arms. It has been more than ten years. According to the Black Emperor's speculation, he can only live in death, just like the wildfire burning sick grass, waiting for spring for another life!

At that time, the God King will start his second life, which will sublimate at the end of the Tao and become more powerful!

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

The god king was trapped in Zishan for four thousand years, fought against all kinds of ancient creatures, was forced into the strange stone wall, suffered a lot, and suffered all kinds of hardships.

"In those years, when we occasionally woke up, we were offdistured by him and were blocked by strange stone walls. We couldn't get all our thoughts in, but we almost wiped out." An ancient king came, they were the descendants of the immortal emperor's subordinates, who were ordered by their ancestors to guard the Purple Mountain and sealed in the divine source.

However, when they woke up again, the dying human race was sanctified. When he woke up, the ancient king took action together to force him to go further, but it could not be killed after all.

"At that time, when the man under the Wushidao stage took action, I think he was deliberately sharpening this person's heart and tempering his iron-like will, otherwise we would have a chance to kill him." An ancient king was extremely afraid when talking about that man.

"Is it the man surnamed Gu? He protects the mausoleum for the old man. Calculate the time. He should have been dead for some years!" The emperor sneered.

"I really didn't expect him to live until now. Since the ancient Huangshan was out of trouble, he has reached this realm of strength, and even the original breath is very different, as if he had changed to another person." The two ancient kings showed different colors.

Ye Fan's ears moved slightly. Since the completion of the Yuanshen on the second floor of Sendai, although he has not crossed the disaster, some of his magical power has been revealed and has achieved smooth ears. It is rare in the ages and rarer than the eyes of the sky.

This ability can not only hear the sound of speech in the distance, but also occasionally catch the sound of divine thoughts. At such a close distance, he has captured all the thoughts of the three people.

"How can you understand that the God King has cut off the origin, such as the undead grass roots under the frost in winter, and the return of the cold spring. He has opened the second life that few people can live since ancient times!" Ye Fan said to himself.

"We also come forward to help them." The two ancient kings finally couldn't help walking into the field and into the confrontation.

"Boom"

At this moment, the God King actually took the initiative to launch an attack. He was like a dream shadow, turning into a white light and horizontal impact, and no one could stop him!

"This is the divine king's vertical step, everyone, be careful!" Unexpectedly, the ancient king knew so much about the human race and drank this voice.

However, the God King in White was so fast that he broke through the imprisonment of the three saints, Blood Power, Taiming and Haoyang, and rushed out and was invincible.

The holy method of fighting is unparalleled in the world, which makes him domineering at this moment. He is no longer elegant and ethereal. The king in white shouted for the first time, and his voice moved the sky.

His right hand is evolving and has become a sword that breaks the sky. It is sharp and unparalleled, as if it can cut through the eternal heavens. It turned out to be Zhongzhou Jidao Emperor Pong - Taihuang Sword!

"Puff"

The peerless heavenly sword split down and cut one of the ancient kings from the heavenly spirit cover until it cracked between his legs. The halved spirit, the body was cut in half, and a large amount of blood was sprinkled.

The king of the god in white roared, and his left hand turned into a fairy tear green golden ancient pagoda. The defense is amazing, but it also shocked nine heavens and ten earths, as if it can control the ancient and modern future. It is the Western Emperor Tower!

"Oh, another ping-pong light collapsed, and the tower of his left hand killed an ancient king's town, becoming a piece of blood and broken bones, and the soul turned into ashes.

It's too fast. All this happened between the electric flints. No one blocked it. The three saints, Blood and Electric, Taiming and Haoyang, roared, evolved into all kinds of avenues, and were trapped on the rooftop.

"You..."

The two ancient kings who came from the emperor were shocked. The real goal of the king in white was them. As soon as they entered the field, they were stared at!

"When..."

With a bell ringing, the heavenly way is in harmony, everything moves, the universe seems to have turned upside down, and the sound of the bell has spread through tens of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

The king in white put his hands together and turned into a big bell, which was branded with the sun, moon, mountains and rivers. There are hundreds of millions of miles of rivers and mountains, as well as flowers, birds and fish species, birds and beasts, stars in the heavens, and the secrets of the beginning of the evolution of heaven and earth.

Is this the beginningless clock? Everyone was shocked. The bell was not complete. Obviously, the God King did not see it clearly.

However, it is powerful enough. With a bell ringing and magnificent atmosphere, the hands of the god king in white turned into a big bell and fell down, killing all obstacles.

"Ah..."

The two ancient kings shouted and tried their best to fight against it, but it was useless at all. The body became fragments in an instant, blood fog in the bell wave, and the form and spirit were destroyed!

This is the strength of the peerless god king. In those years, he exhausted the blood of the gods to save Ye Fan, and then cut off his own origin to save Xiao Tingting. In his twilight years, he was dying. He gloomy and entered the wilderness with the body of the colorful cloud fairy. After more than ten years, he

The god king killed all directions, and he was invincible. The shocked divisions of the ancient clan were trembling, and even the ancient king in the scene was creepy. This invincible posture shocked everyone.

"Enough!" Three pillars of blood rushed up in the celestial cover of the three saints of Blood and Electric, Taiming and Haoyang, and ran through the sky. Each of them bloomed infinite light and sealed the roof.

"Kill!" Other ancient kings also took action, and all kinds of gods were on display, completely trapping the front and not letting the god king rush out.

In the middle of the independence field of the white god king, he hunted in his clothes, and there was a blood stain on the corners of his mouth, which was the price of the four ancient kings killed in an instant.

In the battle of the holy world, sometimes when the essence is contained and erupted, life and death can be divided in one move, and he was just like this, but he also hurt himself.

In the distance, the human monks are all extremely excited, and the god king is brave to dominate the world, which is the best news for them.

Ye Fan was silent, thinking quietly, with a trace of worry, and more gains. The holy method of fighting and fighting evolved all kinds of imperial soldiers, and that wonderful situation touched him greatly.

"You don't have a chance!" The king of the underworld said in a cold voice.

Killed all directions under the eyes of the three sage kings and killed four ancient kings in an instant, which is also a kind of embarrassment for them, and they are very ugly.

"In this battle, I'll see how you can go against the sky!" Although the Blood King is a woman, it is full of murderous atmosphere.

Haoyang also came forward, and the three masters put a desperate array to block the front, while other ancient kings also appeared to be branded in the void, trying to revitalize the god king in white.

The king of the god in white restrained his fighting spirit and calmed down. He sat in front of the guqin, without a trace of murderous spirit. When he moved, he was like a murderous god, and when he was quiet, he was like a blue, and he was shrouded in the rain of flowers.

"If you want to kill me, unless the two saints kings among you die, or all three of you die."

Plain words, but shocking! Everyone present was suppressed, and the heaven and the earth suddenly became silent, and people could not even breathe.

"You can't kill any of them!" Haoyang's ancestor Wang said in a cold voice.

At this moment, all the ancient kings took action together, turned into infinite gods and fought forward to refine the peerless god king and trap him in a small world.

In this peaceful pure land, the petals are falling, and the pieces are stained with blood, as bright as crystal, like tears falling, which is sad and beautiful.

The King of God plucked the strings with both hands and played the real divine song with his own heart. This is the understanding of the Tao and the sublimation after his extreme practice.

This is a beautiful picture. The god king sits in the void, wearing a snowcoat floating in the wind, surrounded by crystal flowers and rain, and does not eat fireworks in the world.

"Puff"

He opened his mouth and coughed a mouthful of blood, dyed his white skirts red, which was shocking, but at this time, he made a shocking sound of ghosts and gods! He broke through the sky and rushed out of the cage of this small world.

"Zhang!"

A soft sound, like a divine sword coming out of the sheath, cutting off the sky, heaven and earth are silent.

"You..."

In front of him, Haoyang Zuwang's eyebrows were cracked, blood flowed, and his face was full of disbelief. The blood stained the Taoist platform, and then he looked up to the sky and fell down.

"If you want to kill me, just replace it with the superposition of your lives."

The king in white blood overflowed at the corners of his mouth and began to stroke the piano again. He was as ethereal as a god, peaceful and indifferent.

The heavens and the earth are very quiet. Only the falling flowers are drifting, shining, shining and fragrant. The peerless god king seems to be detached from the world at this moment.

Everyone has doubts about the cultivation of the God King. It should be clearer this time. It was indeed clicked when writing about the battle with the Night King, but everyone would definitely not pay attention to it at that time. Well, ask for a monthly ticket. The Yaochi March has changed quickly.

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