Chapter 1303 Trembling

Chapter 1303 Trembling

Don, don't...

The sound is getting stronger and stronger, like a powerful heart beating, and like the divine drum of the ancient heavenly court sounded again after being sealed through the ages.

The slightly weak monk's face was pale, and his heart was about to explode under this rhythm. He stroked his heart one by one and kept going backwards.

The stone man Lundor and Mup have changed color one after another, and their hearts are a little hairy. This is a dry well before ancient times. How can there be living things in the past? This is really creepy and incredible.

How old is this creature? How can he live so far away, completely breaking the common sense, just like the myth of immortality!

"Yes, this is the ancient well of the mythical era, and it is justifiable to have such an immortal miracle." Someone said in a trembling voice.

"Nonsense, no one can live such a long time, and the life of the ancient emperor is only one or twenty thousand years old." Someone refuted.

The pace of human attack has slowed down. This place is too weird, which makes people feel full of ominous.

And the Holy Spirit family is also in a dilemma. Now it is not to protect or not to protect. What happened is too strange.

"Hear it!" The dry well was surrounded by fog, which was condensed by flames. In the fire fog, a terrible Holy Spirit was sitting cross-sitting, coldly giving such an order.

When Lundur heard this, his eyes were blazing, and he took action ruthlessly again. He flew the flesh and blood killed by the human race and the ancient beasts in the four fields, and had to retreat, and no one could stop his edge.

The stone man at the peak of the saint king is indeed invincible here. Except for the great saint's relatives, no one can surrender! Moreover, if it is a junior saint, he is likely to be killed by him.

"I miss my Holy Spirit family. It takes millions of years to achieve the Taoist body. Once born, I will not be conceived by heaven and earth. My life is as short as the human race, and I will gradually grow old. What kind of existence is this? How can we spend such a long time without dying?

The Holy Spirit Mopu whispered, and a haze rose in his heart. If it hadn't been for the old fire spirit sitting on the ground, he really didn't want to guard this ancient well. God knew what would come out.

"You can rest assured that this well has a lot to do with my Holy Spirit family. If there is a holy thing, it is also the back hand laid by the ancient ancestors." The old Holy Spirit opened indifferently in the beating flames.

"Kill, those who dare to approach will be killed without mercy. Use the blood of the human race and these ancient beasts to water the dry well and welcome the birth of our ancestors!"

Lundor and Mopu gave orders to lead many strong men to sweep the nearby monks, seize blood, and sacrifice to the ancient well, which suddenly became a Shura field.

The envoy of the tenth city of the human race led a large number of strong men to attack and kill, and the Tyrannosaurus Rex queen also led many ancient beasts and launched a fierce attack. They know that the ancestral weapon of the Holy Spirit family cannot be born, otherwise the star domain will collapse.

The old man's last words convinced them that all this must be stopped.

The war between the two sides, fierce confrontation, blood splashing, constantly converging towards the ancient well, leading to the sad discovery of the envoy and the Lan, retreat is not forward or not.

The big moon slope shouted to kill the sky, and the bloody rain in the burial place of gods and ghosts!

Ye Fan re-entered the big moon slope, but he can't change anything. There are too many strong people. Without the great saint sitting in the town, who can deal with the strongest man sitting on the edge of the ancient well - the Fire Holy Spirit?

From the sky to the ground, one corpse after another fell, and the rain of blood flew. This is a scene of the end, as if it were heading for great destruction.

"Ah..."

"Kill!"

All kinds of screams and roars came, shaking the world, and the blood on the battlefield was raging, and the bones were in pieces.

This scene is very terrible, like a war between gods and demons. The bodies fall and the smashed moon slope is in turmoil.

Ye Fan bathed in blood, walked forward in the pile of dead people, and kept fighting. Although he knew that he could not kill the old Holy Spirit, he was also trying his best to stop and destroy the magic well from opening.

At this moment, his hair was red with blood, and it was glued together one by one. His suit** was full of blood.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the sky shook, the sky broke, and a suffocating pressure appeared. When the Great Holy War arrived here, the Qinghuang Taoist flew, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and fell from the void.

"You can't, human race, you can't stop the footsteps of the Holy Spirit!" A majestic voice sounded, and a huge stone man stood on the sky, looking down like a god.

The terrible sound of blood flowing in his body was like thunder, shaking many people's tinnitus and standing unsteadily.

This is an invincible Holy Spirit. At least he can't find an opponent in this star field. At this moment, even the Qinghuang Taoist has been defeated. His face is pale, and he staggers back and doesn't know how many miles to stop in the air.

"The human guardian... lost!"

"The Qinghuang Taoist can't resist the Holy Spirit. What can I do?"

All monks are desperate. The Qinghuang Taoist is so powerful that it is amazing in ancient and modern times. It is the highest existence on the ancient road of the starry sky in this area, but it is also against the Holy Spirit.

"You have a large number of human races, but they are all sheep. How can one be enough to kill you hundreds of millions compared with our clan!" Mup shouted on the ground.

These words are like a sharp knife that stabbed into the hearts of many people. The Qinghuang Taoist was defeated. Who still has the ability to fight Wang Kuanglan?

"The human race, dare to block it and kill them all!" The Holy Spirit named Ao Mang said indifferently in the sky.

The Qinghuang Taoist wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth without retreating. He climbed to the sky step by step, held a spear, and walked back to the Holy Spirit Ao Mang.

"You can't do the human race. If you lose, you will be defeated. No one can compete with my Holy Spirit. You in the same realm are all lambs to be slaughtered!" Mo Pu sneered on the ground and said, "Even if you have hundreds of millions of bases, you can't find a strong man who can defeat our ancestor Ao Mang. They are all ants and hundreds of millions of ants!"

Mup's words pierced into everyone's hearts like a steel needle, painful and helpless. The Holy Spirit is really too powerful to match at the same level.

"Hateful, those invincible physique people of the next generation of the human race have not grown up to the Great Holy Land, otherwise why let you be arrogant and kill them all!" The introduction of the tenth city of the human race made a sound of hatred.

"The next generation of the human race, leave these people to me. Don't worry, I will wipe out these so-called peerless heroes. I will break through the next ancient road!" Mup said coldly.

He is respected as the little master, and his strength is in the middle of the saint king. He is brave and invincible in this realm, and he has not been defeated so far.

"You are arrogant!" Many people were furious. His words were so hurtful that people really wanted to kill him immediately.

In the sky, the sound of footsteps came. The Qinghuang Taoist's white hair was scattered, his body was rickly, and he was going to kill again with a spear, and his back was thin and bleak.

"It's useless. You people are not my opponent of the Holy Spirit!" Mop, the stone man, said. He stood in front of the ancient well and looked up at the sky to watch the battle. His words made many people clench their fists, but at this time, it was difficult to refute. No one could stand up against the peerless Holy Spirit named Ao Mang in the sky.

A exclamation came, and everyone was shocked to see a young man soaring into the air and flying to the Qinghuang Taoist.

Ye Fan secretly sent a voice and wanted to send the green copper tripod to the old Taoist as a weapon.

"It's you, you're not dead yet!" On the ground, Mock and Lundor were all shocked, and then they all showed anger and shouted in unison, "You killed a member of my clan again, and Ugu is dead?"

Everyone was shocked. This man named Ye Fan had killed more than one stone man? Whether it was a human race, an ancient beast, or an alien race outside the territory, they were all shocked.

In the distance, outside the big moon slope, Mu Guanghan, Yuxian, Kutou Tuo, etc. are also in the battlefield, all showing strange colors, and can't help looking this way.

And many testers of the human race are directly stunned. This man is too "ferocious"!

"This is the... holy body from the burial star." Someone whispered.

In an instant, everyone was stunned and shocked.

Such achievements are so amazing that they can destroy the Holy Spirit, which is really shocking. At this moment, the name Ye Fan is firmly remembered by people.

However, many people don't understand why he ascended to heaven. No matter how powerful he is, he can't compete with the Holy Spirit of the Great Holy Land, so it is difficult to live.

At this time, Ye Fan was anxious. The Qinghuang Taoist did not seem to hear his voice, but he did not stop. He dragged his tired old body and held a broken spear to fight against the Holy Spirit Ao Mang alone.

"You are persistent in the human race. Do you think you can win the war if you never give up? I admit that you are a rare amazing man in ancient times, but you are not my opponent. If you don't stop at this time, I would rather pay a certain price and let you die. Ao Mang said coldly.

His words were full of murder, like a cold wind roaring by, making all the monks in the big moon slope cold from head to toe. Everyone looked at the back of the Qinghuang Taoist and showed sadness.

"If I'm five hundred years younger, I won't be defeated." The Taoist of the Phoenix sighed softly.

As soon as these words come out, many people's hearts are sour... the sadness of old age.

This used to be an invincible existence, but in his later years, he had declined his qi and blood, and was no longer prosperous. Without the majesty and momentum of swallowing thousands of miles, his body was not as good as before.

"Master!" The reception of the tenth city of the human race couldn't help crying.

Everyone is sad and indignant. How amazing the Qinghuang Taoist used to be, but he is finally old. Today, he will be defeated. Maybe it will stain the world with blood, and the sadness of the hero's twilight. This ending makes people's heart block.

Ye Fan couldn't catch up with him, and he was in a hurry. The Qinghuang Taoist did not stop, and he could not sacrifice the green copper tripod directly for fear of being taken away by the creature Ao Mang.

Mopu, the stone man, smiled coldly and said, "What does it mean to be five hundred years younger? If it doesn't work, it doesn't work! Cruel facts will make you understand that the gap is the gap, and the human race is not as good as the Holy Spirit! If you don't accept it, you can find a strong man with strong blood. As long as you dare to come out, you can directly kill him and step on the blood mud!"

Everyone was angry and full of blood. They couldn't wait to fight with him immediately and kill him in public in the same level.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and a sea of blood came down like a vast ocean, and a tall figure tore open the void and rushed out.

He has a majestic figure and a hair, revealing the fluctuation of peerless terror. He pointed like a sword and cut at the stone man Mopu, so fast that no one could react.

"Ah..."

Mopu shouted, and a breath of clear air flew out of his head. He was cut off part of his Taoism and fell from the invincible saint's realm to the realm of a saint.

After Ye Fan saw this person, he burst into tears and shouted excitedly. The person who was very kind to him did not die.

Boom!

The sky collapsed, and the tall figure on the sky waved six reincarnation fists, swallowed thousands of miles, and fought towards the invincible Holy Spirit Ao Mang in the sky. He went forward and was invincible with me!

"Ah..." On the ground, Mup shouted, almost crazy, and was cut down to a big level.

"Now, I want you to understand that the Holy Spirit of the same level is nothing!" Ye Fan killed the past. He understood the meaning of the tall figure in the sky and let him, who was also a saint, fight against Mopu... RQ