Chapter 817 A person holding up a sky

Chapter 817 A person holds up a piece of sky

In the sunset, a man in white was coming step by step. The sunset glow fell on him, stained with a layer of sacred brilliance, making him extraordinary.

His appearance touched everyone's heart, and many people roared out, and were despised from the bottom of their hearts by the seven ancestors, which made everyone feel aggrieved.

This is a very heroic and young face, but the vicissitudes in those eyes indicate that he is no longer a young man.

A snow-white shirt flutters in the wind, stepping on the sunset, like a dream. The momentary glory and peerless posture make people want to kneel down and worship.

This is not pressure, but an exciting emotion, and people shouted.

"Saint!"

"The saint who belongs to our human race!"

It has been almost 17 or 18 years since he said goodbye. Ye Fan's eyes were sour, and he didn't expect to see the king in white here.

He was able to get to this point, all given by King Jiang Shen, to help him continue the Holy Body to break the road, wash the road with the blood of the gods, and help him break through.

It can be said that all this is what King Jiang ordered to get back for him, otherwise he would be afraid that everyone would be killed.

"King of God..." Ye Fan's voice trembled, his steps were unstable, and he went forward.

In those years, the God King sang sadly, and the hero was late. He went alone and entered the wilderness. He only wanted to die, which made him extremely sad, but he could not help anything.

Now, I finally see him again in the world. Ye Fan is extremely excited, because the God King is the person he respects most.

The god king's head is full of white hair, as crystal as snow, hiding his body, and he is magnificent. As soon as he appeared, he gave people a feeling like a majestic mountain, which made people feel that everything could withstand, like an immortal pillar supporting the sky.

Many people are excited. Many people are quietly wiping their tears, their eyes are red, and they have been suppressed for so long. Everyone is looking forward to having a human saint coming.

The seven ancestors also had to look back. When they saw this extraordinary man, everyone jumped in their hearts, and their indifferent look was stagnant.

"God King..." Ye Fan came to the front and made a big salute. He was almost choked and sincere.

"Get up!" Jiang Taixu, the god king, pulled him up with his own hands.

The white clothes are picturesque, and the supreme demeanor of the past seems to be still in front of us, making people's hearts surging. There are many kings in the world, but there is only one god king in white in the world who is crowned with the word peerless.

The sunset dyed the world red, and the god king was brilliant. He stood there, illuminating everyone's heart and made people feel that he could hold up the whole day alone.

"God King!"

"Peerless God King!"

At this moment, I don't know who shouted first, and everyone else shouted together, shouting peacefully.

At this juncture of despair, the arrival of a person has such an effect, which aroused everyone's enthusiasm and made many ancient clans frightened.

And the seven ancient kings also showed different colors, and the faint light in their eyes flashed and looked at them quietly.

The God King is a very unfortunate person. The young man became famous. Early on, the three immortals were beheaded, and the king was great, but the sky was jealous of the talents. It was like the middle of the day, deep into the purple mountain, and it was trapped for four thousand years.

After returning, everything changed. The hero's life was late, and he was about to die. There was nothing more painful than this. He was invincible, but he waited for his life to come to an end.

What's more sad is that his beloved died to save him. He watched, with such vicissitudes of life and experience, holding the cold body of a colorful cloud fairy, his hair turned white in the sad sunset.

Anyone who understands the life of the God King will feel it, mourn for it, for his injustice, and many fates. He is a person who makes others feel heartbroken.

He killed the Sun King, who had already entered the realm of Dacheng among the twin kings in Zhongzhou. Not long ago, the battle of barbarians stepping on Beiyuan revealed that he had killed and injured the dark demon king of the royal family, which made him lose the confidence to testify.

How many unknown past events were done when you were young? With such a brilliant record, if four thousand years had not been abandoned, what would he have grown to?

Whenever I think of it, it will make people sigh and feel sorry for the king of God. This is the real talent!

"It's finally a little bit like a saint." An ancient king spoke indifferently.

The scene was quiet, and people were paying attention to the king in white. Maybe it's time to call him the saint in white.

However, psychologically, people prefer to call it the God King in White, which is no longer an achievement, but a unique title.

"A saint who is different from ordinary people..." The only man among the seven ancient kings who had never spoken, frowned slightly and said, "How can I call you..."

"Jiang Taixu..." The god king opened his mouth calmly, and there was a god in his eyes, like the sunset glow.

There is no saint's spirit, let alone deterrence, but when he stands there, he can be equal to the seven ancient kings, and there is no weakness at all.

This is everyone's feeling. I don't know whether it's an illusion or an illusion. My heart has become extremely fixed. When the God King comes, it is like a needle of the sea, which is reassuring.

"Why... I feel that you are different from other saints?" An ancient king's indifference faded away, and a wisp of doubt appeared on his face.

"It's different. You and I are different races, and the way we prove is also different..." God's way.

"No, what kind of way you have proved is absolutely stronger than the ordinary saint." The ancient king said in a low voice.

All the people present were surprised, especially the ancient races, and even their hearts were frightened. It was enough to make the ancient king say such words, which was enough to show that the saint in white in front of him was better than him.

"The times are different, and every saint of the human race is different." Jiang Shenwang said flatly.

However, as soon as these words came out, they were like a thunderbolt, which shocked several ancient kings present, and their faces changed for the first time n

For others, only a few people have come up with the meaning, and then they are shocked.

This is a post-ancient era, which is long different from the past. It is difficult for saints to appear in heaven and earth. No one can prove it, but the king is almost invisible!

Over the years, it has been an era of despair for talented monks. There is a talent in the sky, but it can't be cut. It's empty to live, white hair, and it's sad, but it can't be achieved.

The ancient times were different. When the rules of heaven and earth have not changed, there are not many kings, and there will be saints of all races. It is much easier to cultivate than now.

In the world, the kings of Dacheng are as rare as phoenixes, and the difficulty of sanctification is only high or low compared with ancient times. With such harsh conditions, how can we take the step of a saint?

Over the years, people who can kill immortals are amazing. Everyone has their own unique path, which is caused by all kinds of great opportunities and cannot be copied.

How strong will and talent does it take to take that step against the sky in such a situation where sanctification is not allowed?

Every saint who has achieved in this context is incomparable and different!

Even if they only step in initially, it is terrible, because they are the kings of saints and succeed under the conditions that are the most unlikely to prove the Tao!

Who is the God King in White? He is crowned with the word "Peerless", and it is a king body in itself. Coupled with this difficult background conditions, he deserves to be called the king of kings!

"The times are different..." An ancient king said to himself, and a storm surged in his heart.

The saints of the human race are almost invisible, but as long as one jumps out, it is super amazing and scary, which makes them afraid.

"The grand event of all races is about to begin. Why don't you go in and sit down?" When invited by the God King, his hair was as white as snow, his heroic posture was magnificent, and his words were peaceful and upright.

"It's not worth going in and sitting down. There is no one who can sit on an equal footing. What kind of grand event is it? I'm waiting to sit down. There is no one who can sit at the same table with us. Who can I talk to?

An ancient king ruthlessly uncovered the scar, which made many monks angry, but he was unable to refute. If it hadn't been for the arrival of King Jiang Shen, it would have been like this.

"How about I sit and talk with you?" The king in white.

"You are extraordinary. You are about to learn it. Let's get through our test first!" An ancient king came forward and took action.

There were thirty-six pairs of divine wings behind him, which bulged together. Suddenly, the curtain of light came out, and a sword of heaven was raised and split down.

This is the convergence of infinite gods. It is his strongest blow. Sometimes the battle of saints will be divided into victory and defeat, and life and death will be decided.

In this sunset, Jiang Taixu was surrounded by golden glow. He only had one move, that is, to cut his finger.

"The power of power"

The sword of heaven was broken under the two fingers of the god king, and the god disappeared like smoke, turning into a dazzling light and disappearing into the void.

" Lou"

A more terrible war has begun. This time, six saints took action. Except for one ancient king, they all attacked and killed the god king in white together.

Thousands of rays, all kinds of light formed boats to practice intersect with each other, turned into a Taoist fairy copper and split down. The heavenly Taoist Lunyin was everywhere, and all kinds of auspicious air spewed thin and fell down.

This is the killer copper sacrificed by the six saints, competing for the creation of heaven and earth, with the sun and the moon, and the peace and killing.

"Inexamable light, infinite disaster, infinite energy, eternal suppression!" Six people drank together, resounding through the sky and the earth, rumbling and roaring, and I don't know how many miles it spread out.

The void in front of you is collapsing, and the chaotic light looms, which splits a small world, where there is an air machine that opens the sky.

This is a powerful attack. The sky will be full of color, the earth will appear with the divine lotus, and all kinds of light will gather together to become a sea of gods!

Everyone fell down and was not attacked, but they suffered the pressure from the sky, and the world seemed to be destroyed.

The peerless god king's hands moved, and time seemed to be still to him. His white hair flew, his eyes were resolute, unmoved, and he drew the trajectory of his debut.

Only Ye Fan can see that he is evolving the holy method of fighting. His attack power is the first in 5,000 years, and it shines again!

And this time, the God King appeared as a saint, reproducing his invincible attack, the strongest attack power!

"Boom!"

The sky and the earth collapsed, and a blood-red stove appeared, sacred and vast, all over the sky, engraved with ancient patterns such as divine birds and the sun.

The haze is like blood, blooming gorgeously. All kinds of laws on the side of this holy furnace are intertwined, making a roar of heaven, suppressing down, and no one can stop it!

"What, you brought the extreme emperor soldiers!"

"Is this the Hengyu furnace of the Jiang family?"

Several ancient kings were terrified, their cold hair stood upside down, and there was a sense of powerlessness. They couldn't compete with it and kept sinking under pressure.

"No, this is his evolution of the holy art of attack, and it's very military. This... It's terrible!" An ancient king's whole body is cold.

Everyone was shocked, and the stone was shocking. The human monks knew that this must be the holy method of fighting, which evolved into a world-class attack!

"The unbreakable myth of attacking the first place in five thousand years!"

Everyone was excited. After entering the realm of saints, the god king in white was even more invincible. He was still the unique god king!

The faces of the ancient races showed fear, and everyone was scared. One person suppressed the six saints. What kind of demeanor is this? Unparalleled strong man, the king of the saints!

In the sky, the red glow-filled holy furnace was irresistible, and the six ancient kings bent down and were about to kneel to the ground.

The peerless posture is the same as that of the year, and its attack power has been the first in 5,000 years, which is still an unbreakable myth! RH