Chapter 747 The King of Man

The metal luster of the eighteen ancient ships is cold and secluded, and it is a saint's treasure refined by time. At this time, all the marks were shot and turned into ancient killing arrays to cover the place.

The feathered fairy cliff is all white, and the four kings above it come and go. The divine realm, ancient art, field energy, and hegemony come out together, like the stars falling, collapsing the sky, and competing for the two ancient scriptures made of phoenix blood and red gold.

At the same time, a big silver hand appeared, flying from the ancient ship in the center, leaning to the tall and heroic figure in his hand. When it came up, it was a big seal, like the birth of the Lord of the human race!

Not long ago, a man fell from the starry sky like a flying fairy outside the sky, catching Feng Yuan and snatching half of the divine gold engraved with fairy scriptures.

The owner of the silver hand in the ancient ship was naturally furious. That was his disciple. At this time, he tried his best to kill the king.

The trace of the god of heaven, the seal is engraved into an innate original treasure seal, branded in the palm of the hand, becomes the master's unique learning, and shoots down, like a ten-day marriage, and the sea of stars disintegrating.

This is the main seal!

The tall man who was attacked was so powerful that he shot two strange lights in his eyes. He opened his mouth and swallowed the innate Taoist essence, turned into a treasure wheel, grinding time and space.

"You're not dead yet!" The owner of the silver hand opened his mouth coldly in the boat, and the trace of the god of heaven in the silver palm was even more brilliant, and the cover fell down.

"Didn't you die either?" The tall man sneered repeatedly, and his purple hair spread out, revealing his true face, spitting out the innate refined treasure wheel, which was even more brilliant.

"Heavenly Demon Treasure Wheel!" Li Tianshen's pale was stagnant, he shouted in a low voice, and said, "That's actually the King of the Heavenly Demon. Didn't he say that he died in five hundred years? Now he is 3,800 years old, and he still hasn't sat down, a hundred times more powerful than the Heavenly Demon Grandma."

In the center of the battlefield, the main seal collided with the demon treasure wheel, as if the two ancient universes were shattered and collapsed.

This is a scene of the destruction of mountains and rivers and the reversal of the ages. It seems to have come to the beginning of the world, and everything seems to return to the beginning of everything.

In the distance, Ye Fan, Yi Qingwu, Li Tian and others were shocked. The king of Dacheng really made people feel depressing. Who can resist such a god?

"Sure enough, for a page of fairy scriptures, the king who thought had been sat down was 'resurrected and came over again." Yan sighed in one night.

When their strength has reached such a level, what else can impress them? Only immortality and detachment, after this page of ancient scriptures is practiced, people will not die, and they will take action.

The silver big hand patted down, as if it came from outside the country and collided with the Heavenly Demon King. The two fought fiercely, and there was no room for relief. This was the life fight of the king.

The treasure seal carved by the seal of the god of heaven is as gorgeous as the light of the beginning, and the treasure wheel of the heavenly demon refined into the innate way is as bright as the rainbow of the end of the world, and the needle is the other party's awn.

It was extremely brilliant, and then there was eternal darkness. Two ancient divine realms collapsed and fell, and the two of them seemed to want the ancient road to be empty.

The corner of the Heavenly Demon King's mouth overflowed with a wisp of purple blood, and he withdrew back more than a dozen steps one after another. His body shook repeatedly, but he never let go of half of the phoenix blood god gold paper in his hand.

And the silver hand also had a crack, slowly retreating ten feet away, but it was not a big deal. You can imagine his strength and horror.

"King of Man, you haven't... On the other side, the King of Jinwu was scattered with blonde hair and came slowly. The sky trembled step by step, and he was like a demon god.

"What, he is the king of people, and he is not dead yet?" Yan Yixi was surprised. He thought it was a terrible-age giant hidden in the Hall of the People's Kings, but he never thought that he had another identity.

"You arrogant Jinwu, who came to my king's palace 2,000 years ago to be wild. If I hadn't experienced the hardships of scattered achievements, how could I have let you be wild?" The owner of the silver hand said in a low voice.

King Jinwu is now more than 3,700 years old, and he has a lifetime. At his peak, he dared to go to the King's Hall to rob their goddess, which is full of legend.

It was also because of that war that he injured his foundation and was closed for more than 2,000 years. No one else knew what kind of time he had experienced in that war, and it was not until this time that the matter came to light.

"Although you scattered your achievements, you unexpectedly gave me the most terrible blow to Sendai, which made me almost destroy the gods and closed for two thousand years." King Jinwu said indifferently.

"Since we have met, you are also one this time. Don't even think about leaving." Wang Han said in a cold voice.

"You have such a big tone!" Next to him, the demon king's breathing was stable, his injuries recovered, his purple hair was flying, tall and straight, and he was pushing forward.

"Although I'm old, I still have a little confidence in myself." The king of man opened his mouth, and his silver hand leaned over again.

"It's really the king of people!" Yi Qingwu's beautiful eyes flowed colorfully, as if very surprised. A person who had died for 2,000 years had survived. What could be more amazing than this, which is enough to explain the mystery and horror of the major ancient religion.

The human king's body is a very horrible physique. Otherwise, how dare you make this name? It is said that you may not be able to come out in tens of thousands of years. It is a kind of physique that has hope to prove the Tao smoothly, and it is a living legend.

3,800 years ago, such a young child was born in the Renwang Hall, which made them ecstatic and cheered. This is simply a gift from God.

However, this young child was disaster-stricken and difficult. He was plotted in less than a hundred days, and it took three years to survive.

During this period, he was even broken by the forbidden war, injured Sendai, and almost cut off the foundation and the last road, making them almost desperate.

The palace of the king was furious because of this, and cleaned up all the suspicious people in the religion. The blood was full of blood and more than ten thousand bones, which was the most terrible period of the religion.

In the end, they finally let the young children grow up in the ancient way. When they were young, they shocked the world, but this man's body was really ill-fated and scattered several times because of the broken wheel sea and Sendai.

Two thousand years ago, that time was the most serious, just in time for King Jinwu to go to the King's Hall to grab Shen'an. [Cover the sky, quickly share with you] Legend has it that he died soon after, leaving a grudge.

"It has disappeared for more than 2,000 years and has been born again. The king of more than 3,800 years old will definitely shock the world!" Li Tian sighed.

"No wonder he is so confident. He has the most hardships among several great kings, and he has scattered his work several times, but he is the most confident." Ye Fan was also surprised that he encountered this kind of physique for the first time.

"He proved that there was no hope, otherwise he would never have endured for so many years. It must have been fruitless. It's enough to be destroyed in his childhood. Even Sendai was beheaded, and the immortal was unable to return to heaven." Yi Qingwu sighed.

A monk, he can die in the flesh, but he can't destroy the root of the yuan god, otherwise there is no hope to prove the Tao, and he will also die.

"Unfortunately, a king appeared after 50,000 years, but the Taoist foundation was destroyed when he was a child. However, now it is mostly his world, and no one can compete with him." Yan Yixi said.

Even so, the disaster-stricken king of the world is also very terrible, not weaker than others, dare to kill the king!

A king, who was as pure as silver, flew out of the ancient ship and landed on the feathered fairy cliff, killed in front of him, and fought to get the fairy scriptures in response.

The king of people took action!

On the other side, Yin Tiande covered up very well and did not reveal his identity. The divine realm was shrouded and came here. He fixed the immortal master Zhengde Taoist, smashed him, and also took half a page of fairy scriptures.

However, at this time, his situation is quite bad. The fourth and last king is attacking him. The divine power is so great that the light drowns the sky.

"Yin Tiande is so horrible. Although he is at an obvious disadvantage and will not support him, his enemy is a great king." Li Tian was amazed.

"He has a sacred weapon in his body, bowing but not sending, fighting against the king of Dacheng." Yan Yixi said that at this time, he held the goddess furnace and had an inexplicable feeling. After all, this was a famous weapon in the hands of the emperor from ancient times.

Yi Qingwu's white clothes are better than snow. He looks calm and doesn't speak. His eyes are very empty like autumn water. His whole body is beautiful and flexible, quietly paying attention to the battlefield.

Ye Fan didn't say anything. After watching the battle carefully, he had to admit that Yin Tiande was extremely terrible. [Zitianba quickly shared with you] If he hadn't happened to receive his King Kong Zhuo, the mysterious imprint inside had not been erased. I really didn't know if he was here.

It's a fake for the ancients to ride a bull to the west. It's true to wait for this moment. Even his father, who worshipped his brother, was killed on the spot without mercy. What else can he do?

"Puff"

Suddenly, a dazzling divine light was emitted from the battlefield, and a field belonging to the attribute of light appeared, covering Yin Tiande in it, making him cough up blood and crack his body.

"Bun"

He threw the fragments of scripture made of phoenix blood and red gold in his hand into the air and was caught by the king of great success, and then he took the opportunity to break out of the field.

Faced Tian said, "Yin Tiande has suffered a great loss and is going to lose. Even if there is a holy weapon in his body, he is not an opponent of a great king."

Yi Qingwu shook his head and said, "You don't understand..."

"Really, does he just want to quit temporarily?" Li Tian does have limited knowledge about Yin Tiande, because this person is so terrible that he has been avoiding and walking away and doesn't know much about it.

The rumble came, and the people of the Illity Temple took action. The ancient Taoist temple was an ancient holy soldier. At this time, the town was under pressure. It is extremely magnificent, and every piece of tile has been polished with the imprint of time, flowing indestructible breath.

"King of Light, that is the scripture that belongs to my concept of long life. Please return it."

In the ancient Taoist temple, no one came out, only the great pressure penetrated and fell on the sky. [Cover the sky quickly to share with you] and the 18 ancient ships were shocked.

The fourth person turned out to be the King of Light!

No wonder he soared to the sky and lit up the night sky. Everyone present was surprised. This was a great king who was thought to have died, and now it has appeared again.

"There are still people who remember me..." The King of Light showed his true face, wearing a light robe, the tiger's eyes were frightening, the divine martial arts were forced, the head was wearing a crown, the black hair was thick, the whole body was bright, the dragon and the tiger walked forward, like the king was born into the world.

The light body, a super powerful and terrible physique, is tied with the god king's body, known as the light and the god king's hand in hand. I have it.

"brush"

The figure flashed in the ancient Taoist temple, and a clear-looking old man stepped out, like stepping on the ladder step by step, and came to the front of the King of Light.

The Taoist robe is old, behind it is a yin and yang gossip, and in front of it is a whole picture of mountains and rivers. This is like an old Taoist who came from ancient times, giving people endless simplicity and vicissitudes.

"It's you, an ancient Taoist in the Qing Dynasty, a person who is not a king's body, but he lived to 3,600 years old. It really surprises me. The world says that you have sat down, but you are still energetic." The King of Light.

"It's me." The ancient Taoist in the Qing Dynasty looked calm.

"Tonight, it can be said that it is a gathering of the living dead. We, who died eight hundred years ago, or even two thousand years ago, met again." The King of Light.

Indeed, the ancient scriptures of the gods have made many great kings who have been dead for many years "live" again and gather here to fight.

In the distance, Yi Qingwu held their breath and watched silently. This was a shocking event.

"Unfortunately, we are not qualified enough, otherwise it will be a fairy scripture, which is really greedy." Li Tian scorns his teeth.

"The opportunity is coming. Yin Tiande will take action. Let's be the second Yin Tiande." Ye Fan said, let several people get ready. He put the goddess furnace and Guang Hanque in the palms of his left and right hands respectively.

One is Zhiyang God Furnace, and the other is Zhiyin Baoque, all of which are innate roots. Suddenly, there is a flow of yin and yang, making him look like an ancient god, with a kind of immortal divine light.