Chapter 1065 Ancient Resentment

The sky is boundless, and a big blue hand leaned down from the sky and patted the Holy Prince. Chaos is wounded, and the immortals of Taichu are everywhere.

"It's over. There will be a great disaster in the Eastern Wilderness. If the Holy Prince dies, heaven and earth will be overthrown!"

Not to mention the human race, even the mountain owners of the ancient royal family are frightened, as if they have seen the picture of the corpse mountain and the sea of blood, and a big trouble is coming.

The "saint" is beyond the category of "people", which is far better than the power of the world and cannot be challenged. As soon as the blue hand comes out, the sky has collapsed, and the mountains in the wilderness have become powder.

"If the tragedy is really staged, there will be chaos in the ancients. What should we do?" Even a mountain owner of the ancient royal family frowned.

"Zhang!"

A clear sound was raised, and a gorgeous green light swept over the big hand and pierced it directly. A drop of blood spilled out and annihilated the void.

The ancient sage hummed, and his blue hand was ** for a while. He quickly retreated, reappeared above the sky, and returned to the sky.

"It's a good that the tragedy didn't happen!"

The Holy Prince is not dead, which makes many ancient tribes breathe a sigh of relief. Even the ethnic groups that are hostile to human beings are the same. They are afraid of the terrible existence of Ximo and madness.

"Who dares to stop me?" The sky went up and shouted angrily.

"I saved your life. Didn't you ever thank me? Don't you know what's good or bad?" At the end of the sky, a powerful ancient ancestor king appeared, and there was no need to doubt his identity, because even standing there was unbearable.

He was wearing a green gold suit and a blue gold helmet, and he was crystal clear, and the void around him was distorted, and the traces of the road were thousands of mountains and magnificent.

Even if he just stands there, it makes people angry and horrible. His qi and blood can definitely sweep the world, infinite, and has the momentum to swallow the mountains and rivers.

"You are strong. Which ethnic group are you from?" The words of indifference came from the sky.

"I'm just a free practice. I'm not as good as you eight generals, but I just don't like these things." The ancestor in a blue gold suit.

"He killed the children of God. It's unreasonable not to kill him. Do you want to protect him?" In the sky, the cold voice rumbled.

"Maybe I'm in trouble." The ancestor king, dressed in blue gold armor, sighed and sensed something.

The Holy Prince said, "What's the death? I was cut off in the fair war. Who did I complain about? Don't you just want revenge? What do you say so much?

"How to be presumptuous, disrespectful to God, kill the son of God, kneel down and apologize!" With a shout in the sky, the mountains collapsed, the rocks penetrated the clouds, and the smoke covered the sun, which made the viewer afraid.

"Nasal,

A huge pressure landed, pressing on the Holy Prince, Ye Fan and others, trying to let them kneel down in public and be ugly in front of all races. This is the power of the saint, heavy and boundless, like a star domain.

"I never thought that I would be involved in a battle of trouble, but with me here, I won't allow you to humiliate the Holy Prince!" The ancestor king in a golden suit shouted.

"Boom!"

He hit the sky with his fingers, and five green marks crossed like green dragons, sweeping away all the holy power and blocking the pressure of the ancestor king in the sky.

"Thank you for your help." The Holy Prince gave a serious salute and expressed his gratitude.

"There is no need for this. In those years, the holy emperor came to ancient times and swept nine days. We all respected him. How could he ignore the difficulties of his children? Moreover, even if I don't do it, someone will be in charge of this matter.

Obviously, although the Holy Emperor has sat down, there is also a group of loyal followers, but it is not obvious on weekdays.

"Do you know that you have embarked on a road of no return with us? It doesn't work for anyone who comes this time!" The sky trembled, and a total of five terrible nose shadows came, all of which were shrouded in divine rings. As soon as they appeared, everything collapsed, and the vitality in the wilderness was not obvious.

Each of them is submerged by the holy light. Their figures are hazy, and they are as powerful as gods. The whole world seems to be intolerant of their real bodies, and the void is constantly distorted.

This is the ancient ancestor king. He has been sanctified for many years and does not manifest on weekdays. Once it appears, the breath will make people ** and kneel on the ground.

If you don't reach this level, you will never know how terrible they are. Looking down on all sentient beings is like facing ants.

After all, there was only one ancestor in a blue gold suit. He couldn't compete. His body shook, and he almost vomited blood and retreated.

Suddenly, another huge divine power appeared, blocking the five ancestors in an instant, and then auspicious cloud came down and several old Taoist people came.

"Who do I think I am? The people of Shen Can Ling have arrived. Do you really want to get involved in this matter?" Several of the ancestors of the eight gods are indifferent to each other.

"Natural." An old Taoist replied calmly, wearing a red gold crown and an old Taoist robe.

"The people of Shen Cangling actually took action. Why do I think something is wrong? Is there something wrong with it?" Some ancient people are astonous ascertain.

Shencanling, the top power of the ancient clan, is in awe of all races. How many people dare to provoke? It is a great royal family in ancient times, and there has been a real ancient emperor.

In a sense, the status of the eight god generals is also very high. The ancestors were a group of god generals who followed the immortal emperor. They were outstanding and invincible.

However, the era when the undead emperor passed away is too long. The ancient imperial soldiers have never been visible, but the Silkworm Ridge is like the sun. There are emperor-level war clothes left behind, and the world is respected.

"Don't be domineering. If this monkey kills the children of God, you should pay for your life. How can you stop it?" The eight gods said to Senran, a saint-level ancient king here.

"The great world appears, hundreds of people compete, and all races compete together. There are many bones on the road to prove that the death of the ancient prince is also inevitable. The emperor's skills are not as good as others to be killed on the spot, and they can't blame others." An old Taoist priest in Shen Cangling said.

"He is the only son of God. How can he die in vain? Don't think that you are the king of the silkworm mountain in the world, and no one can beat you!" One of the eight god generals sneered repeatedly.

"Even if the children of the immortal emperor are killed in a fair war, will people pay for their lives? Where did it come from?" An old Taoist priest said.

"Anyway, the Holy Prince is going to die today, and no one can save him! An ancestor shouted, and the holy light was surging, swallowing the mountains and rivers. "What a great power!" A silver bell-like sneer came, colorful clouds floated in the sky, and a peerless beauty appeared and landed.

She looks only eighteen or nineteen years old. Her skin is white and delicate, her temperament is ethereal, and her long purple hair flutters. She is super dusty and free from vulgarity. Princess Silkworm is coming.

On its shoulder, there is a small silkworm the size of a palm, and now it has turned into a snow-white little tiger, with big eyes and naive.

Everyone in the "God Silkworm Princess" retreated in surprise, one by one, the spectators in the distance were even more frightened, and the mountain owners of the major ancient clans were throbbing.

The shadow of the famous tree of people, this proud princess's peerless glory, has always been strong. She has fought all over the ancient times, and it is difficult to find many enemies. She is a real strange woman.

"Princess Silkworm, do you want to suppress people with power?" An ancestor king in the eight divine troughs said coldly.

"Ugly face, get out of here!" Princess Silkworm was extremely sharp and merciless, and scolded several ancestral kings.

With this sound, the sky collapsed and the earth was shocked. Although she is a woman, her strong aura makes people tremble, and several ancient kings opposite can't help but retreat.

"Princesss Silkworm, do you want to cause chaos among all races? The children of the gods must not die in vain. You can't suppress this matter!" Another ancestor shouted.

"It's just an impuity emperor. If you kill him, just kill him. What's the matter?" Princess Silkworm said indifferently.

"You are rude and unreasonable, and you will pay the price!" An ancestor said coldly.

"Bang!"

Princess Silkworm was simple and direct. With a wave of her jade hand, a big slap was slapped, making a clear fingerprint appear on the ancestor's face, the corners of her mouth were bleeding, and her body flew out.

Everyone was shocked. When the silkworm princess came up, even the ancestor king slapped him directly, which made people stunned. As expected, she was as strong as the rumored, and she was not afraid of the world.

"I reason with you, you tell me the blood and power of the gods, I slap you, and you say I'm unreasonable, what do you want me to do?" Princess Silkworm said, with a magnetic voice, touching the little white tiger turned into a silkworm on her shoulder with her delicate jade fingers.

Whether it is the human race or the major royal family in ancient times, they are all shocked and dare not say much. They are all watching quietly. Today's things must not be as simple as the enmity between the ancient princes.

"Do you really have no one to accept you that day?" The ancestor was furious and stroked the fingerprints on his face.

Princess Silkworm sneered at the corners of her mouth and said, "Are you a poor slug in the holy emperor's car? He is the son of the Holy Emperor, which is no worse than the son of the ancient emperor. Humiliating him is insulting the old Holy Emperor. You should all kill him!"

"You will regret it. God's children can't die in vain. They must pay the price of their lives with blood!" An ancestor shouted.

"You say that the undead emperor, who is respected by all races, has broken the blood inheritance. Can you expose it like this?" An ancient king cut through the sky and asked the strong men of all ethnic groups.

"The children of God cannot die in vain!" After him, there was an army of eight divine generals. Naturally, they were not vinified. They roared together and shook the world.

"The same words, I also want to ask, can those who insult the emperor live?" The silkworm princess said.

"How can the Holy Emperor compare with the immortal emperor!" Among the eight gods, some people whispered with endless hatred.

"I just finished speaking, and you humiliated the old emperor. Do you really think I'm a decoration?" The silkworm princess stretched out her jade hand and brushed forward, and the blood splashed between her nose.

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In front of him, there was a scream, and the eight gods blew up the army in rows. The white bones and all kinds of blood flew together, becoming a lament for death.

"You... stop!" Several ancestors were shocked.

In the distant sky, people were stunned. Princess Silkworm was too fierce. With one hand, she wiped out the whole of the eight gods. From then on, she could only be called seven gods.

Everyone didn't dare to come out. This proud goddess seemed to be empty and beautiful, but when she killed people, she didn't even blink her eyes, which made people tremble.

Princess Silkworm was so leisurely that she put her hair close with her white jade-like fingers and said, "I'm just imitating you. Who is more afraid of you than strong and domineering!" Aren't you eight god generals strong and domineering? Just kill one in front of you, and the princess of the silkworm interpreted and responded with practical actions.

"Princess Silkworm, you are too arrogant. You know, all the people in the world who can [town] you are still alive!" A cold voice came and fell from the sky.

A white-haired man landed, and his face looked like he was in his thirties, but his eyes were deep and vicissitudes. At first glance, he was a terrible ancient king!

"He is the King of the Silver Moon, one of the most promising heroes of becoming the Great Sage in ancient times!" He is similar to the Nine Phoenix King, the King of Lin, the Silkworm Princess, etc., and has been praised by the Holy Emperor of War himself!"

The ancient tribes were in an uproar, and then there was a burst of horror. As expected, things were getting bigger and bigger, far more complicated than people thought.

"Haha" Princess Silkworm suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, with a magnetic voice and her nose was as beautiful as the sound of nature, but anyone could hear an anger.

"What is the ancient emperor and great saint? Has your master come? Let him kill me again in this life!" The silkworm princess said in a cold voice, and then waved to the Holy Prince, took the black iron bar in his hand, nailed it to the ground, and said, "This is his weapon!"

Everyone was cold and thought of a past. At the end of ancient times, after the Holy Emperor of War sat down, the Silkworm Princess was nailed to death with a black spear, and the Holy King of War fought angrily in the eastern wilderness, roared the world sadly, and went far away to the western desert.

In recent years, the emperor has led eight gods to chase and kill the Holy Prince unscrupulously. It seems that it is far from the surface, mixed with the feud between the ancient giants.