Chapter 825 The list of gods shows its power

The rooftop is towering, magnificent and magnificent.

In the void, the nine ancient beasts are more and more ferocious and magical. They are all kings, but they can only be used to pull cars.

After the nine-headed ancient beast, the huge divine iron chain cold light flashed, pulling an ancient chariot, full of knife marks and arrow holes. The fallen king above stood like a god and demon, and the whole Yao pool was about to collapse.

The rumble came down from above: "You are a hero. It's rare to see it in thousands of years. In fact, I don't want to kill geniuses. Don't force me!"

The God King in white was very calm. He wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and said, "It's you who are aggressive. The human race has always wanted to sit down and talk with you."

There is silence and silence outside. Everyone can hear their own heartbeat, and they are all extremely nervous.

Such an invincible existence as the Fallen King unexpectedly arrived. In ancient times, he was invincible, rampant in the wilderness, and the kings submitted!

If he does it alone, it is enough to destroy several large clans. Such an ancient existence, the years of monasticism are long, and both generation and strength are extremely high.

You know, even his two sons are already terrible saints. [Town] Press one side, all races dare not dissist, and they are very famous.

"Sit down and talk about it. It takes strength and confidence, but what do you human race have?"

The fallen king did not say anything, but one of his parents and children opened his mouth. In this situation, I'm afraid they are the only ones who dare to interrupt.

"Do you have to kill the final result?" The king in white looked forward.

The twin saints are all covered by light, and the breath of God is permeated. Everyone's pores are emitting divine brilliance, which is difficult to face up to and extremely compelling.

"You are indeed very powerful and amazing. You have killed so many ancient kings alone." But there is only one saint in such a large human race. Relative to the clan, the background is too thin, so it can't be on par with other races." Another of the Twin Saints opened his mouth.

There is silence and silence on the rooftop. No one speaks. What he said is difficult to refute. There are too few saints of the human race to compete with so many ancient kings.

Many people's hearts are cold, and there is no hope. With so many ancient kings coming together, anyone can flatten one side.

"Return to my clan and inherit my Taoism" can not only be immortal, but also reign over the world in the future. With your qualifications, you may become a great saint. Wang Li, who fell into the sky, was on the ancient chariot, as high as a demon lord, overlooking all sentient beings.

"What's wrong with your Tao? My ancestor is the ancient emperor. Do I still need your advice?" The king in white said, and his voice was as sonorous as a sword.

On weekdays, he is very easy-going and insipid. Only when it comes to such problems can he be very serious, and even his words are sharp.

"The ancient emperor..." The fallen king frowned.

Other ancient kings were indifferent and looked at all kinds of eyes. The purple forest saint king from the dragon's nest said, "The past, reality" hey hey!"

He smiled coldly, which made people's hair stand upside down, and his body gave birth to a layer of small pimples.

What he means is obvious. The ancient emperor has passed away. No matter what kind of glory, it has become the past. The reality is so cruel. Hundreds of millions of people in your race have only one saint. What are you fighting for?!

"It's a fool's dream for the human race to sit on an equal footing with the ancient people! You are so weak, but you occupy the whole land. It is only a miracle that you are not exterminated. Another ancient king's words are sharper and more cruel.

This is a very serious real problem. The root of the conflict is here. "In ancient times, the human race was weak and lived in a corner." Now it has suddenly become the master of this land. After awakening, all races want to kill.

The god king in white didn't say anything." He looked at them quietly, but he seemed to be so single-handed and lonely. In the world, he was the only one in the human race who could take action.

"Please take action against the fallen king, erase him, and everything will end. The human race is not qualified to talk about anything more!" An ancient king was quite radical and didn't pay attention to everyone.

At this time, only the fall can be heard, the world is quiet to the extreme, and many strong people look at the fallen king on the ancient chariot.

The king in white opened his mouth and said, "All the time, you are talking about the so-called qualifications. I fought with you, and it's not enough to kill until now, is it?"

When it comes to such issues, the God King in White is indescribably serious. After a big war, the surviving ancient kings were cold, and they felt hairy.

Only after experiencing the battle not long ago did he know how terrible the God King was. At this time, he proposed that it was a fact. According to reason, he had already qualified, and one person could fight against the kings who came earlier!

"What qualifications to talk about, you don't have it at all!" An ancient king shook his fingers, looked indifferent, and said ruthlessly.

This is contempt from the bottom of my heart. It is a long-term psychological superiority, which has never changed since ancient times.

"In the ancient times, your human race lived in the cracks, and the most pitiful time was to survive, and almost the clan was destroyed. As a vassal, he was attached to the feet of some strong clans, seeking asylum, talking about dignity and qualifications?!"

An ancient king mercilessly uncovered the prehistoric scars and withdrew salt from the heart of every human monk. He looked extremely disdainful and cold.

"At that time, you were just a group of insignificant ants, and some of the big families present were your former masters!"

Such words, like thunder, made many monks tremble all over and full of humiliation.

"You are talking about the ancient times. When the human race first came to this ancient star, the ancestors did suffer a lot. They paid too much, but they survived tenaciously." The King of God was solemn, solemn, extremely serious and respectful, and said, "It's not easy for predecessors, and their shame will be washed away!" Later generations have pioneered the prosperous world, walked out of their own way, and lived up to their expectations!"

"What prosperous times, how do we talk about it together, the ancient times in the heyday, the power of the ancient emperor, the nine heavens and ten earths, how can you compare?" There is an ancient king's way.

"Why is it incomparable? In ancient times, several ancient emperors came out one after another. They belonged to different races, and there were several emperors in the ancient and human race, so they did not fall behind!" The voice of the king in white is sonorous, deaf and deaf*.

It's not just falling behind. Several ancient emperors come from different races, but the ancient emperors are from the same race, which is a frightening power.

Speaking of the passing emperors, all the people's blood rushed, and the whole sea of hearts lit up and wanted to roar!

There have been so many supreme beings in the family. The real potential is not weak. It is enough to compete with them. Only then can they breathe because the humiliation of the ancestors is really suppressed.

In the ancient times, the food in the mouth of human beings was weak and even in the mouth of many strong clans was insignificant, but later generations were very different, and many ancient clans were silent.

Even the ancestor king present wanted to say something, but it was difficult to find a reason to refute. He was silent for a while... After a long time, the saint king of Zilin sneered and said, "Everything has become the past. The ancient emperor is absolutely stronger than the human emperor, because some people have not died and become immortals. But your human emperors are all dead. Everything is the same as in the past, and it has never changed. You are still as weak as before.

"Yes, that's the reality. Your situation is not as good as before. There is no improvement. There is only one saint. Why do you talk to us and erase it and leave!" Many ancient kings echoed.

"So, no matter what, you all want to kill me, and nothing will change?" The king in white asked.

"That's right!" One of the twin saints shouted.

"Aren't you afraid that someone in the ancient emperor is not dead, and you will be angry with thunder?" The king in white shouted coldly, and for the first time, he faced the kings with such a cold face.

"You are a hero. I really want to give you a chance to take you as your adopted son." The fallen king opened his mouth.

"Then let's fight!" The king of gods in white was not afraid. A sword of the king of gods appeared in his hand, and he was high in the sky horizontally, facing the kings alone!

"It's really a helpless decision to stifle the genius. It's not what I wanted, but I have to do it!" The voice of the fallen king was cold, and he took a step forward. Yaochi moved, as if it had collapsed.

"Done him and end all this as soon as possible!" The ancient king roared, and some people followed him.

People are desperate and can't bear to witness the last tragedy of the God King in White. How can he resist it alone? The invincible myth, "... will be bloody.

Ye Fan couldn't help it. How long will he wait if he doesn't do it again? Even if he died in the war, he didn't want to watch the god king die.

In the past, the blood-stained picture seemed to be still in front of him. The king in white left sadly alone, holding the back of the colorful cloud fairy's body, which made it difficult for Ye Fan to let go so far.

"Don't act recklessly. Everything is still under control." Suddenly, a voice sounded in his heart, and Ye Fan was stunned. This was... from the God King.

It's still under control. "What else can I do?

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a sound of heaven and earth cracking came out, and a bright golden light cut through the vast land, coming from afar, the harmony of heaven!

At this moment, it shocked the whole northern land, like an eternal brilliance, shining through the mountains and rivers and sinking into the Yao pool.

"The list of gods turned out to be the list of gods, and it appeared again!"

At this moment, everyone who was abandoned exclaimed, extremely shocked.

Especially in the ancient departments, all of them are like dead ashes. In the face of the magic weapon of the most powerful emperor in the history of the human race, everyone is creepy.

"How could this happen?" Even the ancient king was frightened and changed his color, because they felt the supreme breath of the ancient emperor.

"Fake, it's not true." The King of the Purple Forest said.

"Boom"

The list of gods turned into a golden lightning, falling from the sky, with unparalleled power, like an ancient emperor's hand pressed down, even the immortal existence would turn into ashes.

Ah..................

A scream of horror made him unable to resist at all. After being crushed by the golden light, he instantly turned to ashes and died cleanly.

Then, the four ancient kings who came with him were also sealed, all of whom became dust at the first time, and were removed from the name.

Not long ago, they all said that the human race was as weak as an ant, and their words were sharp, but the result came to such an end.

"It's really the breath of the ancient emperor. How could this happen?" All the ancient kings were frightened.

"Boom!"

The list of gods, the light is gorgeous, illuminating thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, once again [town] under the pressure, the twin saint Wang Chenghui, was killed without even humming.

It was so shocking that in a blink of an eye, three saint kings and four ancient kings died.

"Buzz"

With a shake of the void, he humiliated the human race. He said that several ancient kings of the human race lived and recognized the master of a strong race in ancient times were all frightened and shouted.

However, everything can't be changed. The list of gods fell from the sky, strong and domineering, killing them all and becoming flying ash!

"The shame of the ancestors, the ancient emperor will wash it up!" The king in white roared.

Other human monks were also excited and shouted one after another.

"The ancient emperor has manifested, and the beginningless emperor is still alive!"

"Wash all the humiliation and kill everything!"

On the rooftop, there was a loud roar, and many people were so excited that they burst into tears.

"Boom"

The shining list of gods landed again, [town] pressed to the fallen king, the nine-headed ancient beasts disappeared, and the ancient chariot collapsed.

Ah..................

The powerful existence of the Fallen King can only make an unwilling roar, but he can't resist it. The eternal golden light kills everything.

"Puff!"

The divine list was ruthlessly suppressed, the invincible giant of the ancient generation was smashed, the blood was steamed dry, and then became ashes!