Chapter 820 The Divine Comedy of the Ancestral King

Cold wind. Scarlet blood. Broken bones. A piece of bones The bright red platform. In the center of the God King's Independence Field, the white clothes came out of the dust, without a trace of blood, which shocked people's hearts and was silent.

Shocking, the three ancient kings were crushed and died, making many people's bodies **, and their souls were trembling and wanted to leave their bodies.

If the god king doesn't kill, it's not that no one kills.

The previous seven ancient kings were indifferent and did have capital, but they did not deliberately say anything more, and these three people humiliated the human race and were all bombarded by the white god king!

Even if such a person is let go, he will not be grateful and may become worse.

"Can you sit down and talk about it? The god king stood on the bloody platform and spoke to the eight ancient kings in front of him.

If you are not surprised, it is impossible. The three people just now were also masters in the ancestral king, but they were all killed, and the other eight people were silent.

"Haha, hahaha..." The unscrupulous laughter came, and the sky collapsed, and it spread thousands of miles away.

At the end of the sky, two ancient kings suddenly came. Their magic power was so great that their spirits were as turbulent as the sea of gods, drowning the whole world.

These two saints are very strong, like two gods coming to the world and looking down on the world.

One of them was laughing, like the roar of the heavenly drum, the shaking collapsed in all directions, and the earth was about to sink. At first glance, these two god-like figures were not good.

People inhale cold air. How many ancient kings are there? How to fight, three died, and two more came all of a sudden.

The grand event of all races was supposed to be negotiated, but some ancestors did not believe that Wu Shi was still alive and wanted to fight with iron blood. This is just the beginning. Will anyone come?

"It's not too late." A cold voice came from outside the Pure Land, and another ancient king came and stepped into the Yaochi with divine wings on his back, with long dragon horns, and his appearance was similar to that of the human race.

On the rooftop, there was silence, and no one spoke, which made people desperate. Up to now, the ancient king was manifesting, and the human race did not even have a second saint.

What should I do? How to fight, even if the god king in white is the reincarnation of the god of war, he can't fight so many ancient kings. He knows how many more will come.

"One, two..., time is passing, people are counting silently, and the body is cold. The ancient king continues to increase.

In this morning, there are already 17 ancient kings standing side by side on the rooftop, and the breath can make the eternal blue sky rumble, which is amazing.

And there is only one god king in white on the opposite side. How can he fight against so many ancient kings alone? Everyone's heart is bitter, and there are too many differences.

A gust of wind blew by and people wrapped their clothes tightly, feeling extra cold, as if late autumn was coming, which depressed everyone's heart.

This is the same existence as the ancient holy winter, and it is the seventeen! Just thinking about it makes people lose their fighting spirit. The god king in white is also a human. This is... Who can help in the mortal situation?

People have a sense of powerlessness. No matter how they fight, they can't see a trace of hope. There are too many ancient kings, which makes people despair.

Moreover, this does not include the seven ancestors who arrived yesterday. Even if there is a trace of respect for the god king, sitting on the other side at this time is still annoying.

This is a chilling situation. No one can't even speak or even sigh, and can't even lift his head.

"Is it really a little disappointing that the human race is not as good as the ancients? I remember that there were several saints at that time, and now there is only one in the world? With the words of indifference, the sky fell.

An ancient king fell from the sky, an evil god who broke through the cage of the underworld, driving the terrible magic spirit, and a pair of bat wings were as dark as ink.

"The Tai Mingzu King is also here! Even many ancient kings were shocked and withdrew a few steps. Obviously, his identity was extraordinary.

"The power,"

With a soft sound in the sky, a blood and electricity fell from the sky, drawing a dazzling blood light, inserted into the rooftop, and rang.

This is a dragon gun, red as blood, coiled around a dragon, swallowing a piece of bright red spear, which is frightening.

A queen came. She was skin-skinned, well-boded and very tall, but she was also murderous. She had red hair, and even her eyes were bloody. She held the dragon gun.

"The Blood Electric King is also here!"

The people of all ethnic groups present were horrified, deeply in awe, and all of them went backwards. This is a famous strong man in the world, and few people dare to provoke him!

"It's boring." In the void, there was a cold sneer. A man in a bronze suit came step by step, ringing around him.

People are surprised that the bronze suit on his body is a real hereditary holy soldier, which is enough to explain his terrible identity.

In ancient times, the saints had their own weapons before sitting down, but there are too few people who can really leave the holy soldiers, which is also a witness and symbol of strength.

"The King of Tengqing is here!" Some ancient creatures exclaimed, which was also a trembling person who stamped in all directions in the ancient years.

The strong people present were like dead ashes, and they felt that there was no hope. From the reactions of all ethnic groups, we can see how terrible the three ancient kings were later.

Suddenly, a brilliant ancient king was born with the morning glow, gorgeous and dazzling. He seemed to come out of the newborn sun, shrouded in a divine ring, sacred and boundless.

"We want to see how to manifest miracles without beginnings."

He stepped on the rooftop and burned brightly, like a sun god and a beech. He did not come well, and it was clear that he did not come to participate in the grand event.

As soon as he appeared, the other ancient kings were moved, and they all involuntarily took a step back. Obviously, they had a very high status.

"This is the ancestor of Haoyang!"

The knowledgeable people in various departments of the ancient nationality were shocked and couldn't help but be scared. This is a veritable cruel stubble. In the ancient years, the record was extremely brilliant.

On the rooftop, the terrible holy bodies are full of the breath of the collapse of the eternal heavens, with a total of 21 figures, which are chilling.

Among them, the four most powerful ancient kings stood side by side and stood in the front. They were: King Taimingzu, King of Blood and Electric, King of Tengqing, and King of Haoyang.

These four people finally arrived, so that the other ancient kings had to be awe-inspiring. They were the masters who were famous all over the world in the ancient years. Everyone had killed blood into a river, bones into mountains, and all races were afraid.

Such a group of ancient kings get together, not to mention fighting. Just relying on the breath of release is enough to collapse the earth and bleed.

On the opposite side, there is only one god king in white who faces so many people alone. This is an unequal confrontation, which is too different.

What should I do? This is a dead end!

Unless the god king proves the truth, he can't compete at all. If there is a war today, the myth of invincibility will be shattered, and he will shed the last drop of divine blood.

It's almost such a contrast that should have come, which makes people's hearts cold, and their faces are like dead ashes, which is the last thought.

The black turtle did not move, because there were seven ancient kings on its side that did not move. Sitting there, it was clear that they would not do the divine king to pass this level, and they turned around and left.

Ye Fan's heart was bitter, and Princess Silkworm told him that some ancient kings would come to ask for an explanation. I didn't expect such a group!

The bravery of the God King is obvious to all, but even if he is the God of War, he can't stop so many saints.

What's more, the four ancestors in the front are so different.

"Can you bloom today?" He said to himself in his heart, and he told the King of God this secret before dawn.

Among the nine secrets, only this secret is the simplest. There is no need to understand it. It is just a mysterious key. As long as you remember it, it can work.

The ancient king of Tengqing, dressed in a bronze hereditary war suit, looked calm and said, "It hasn't gone far on the road of saints, but it has the fighting power to chase us directly. The sanctified people in this era are really not simple."

The strong men of all races were surprised when they said this sentence. For the first time, they knew the strength of the God King in White, and they were about to catch up with the four ancient kings of the famous ancients.

However, the human monks were cold when they heard these words. Although the God King was brave, he was not as good as the other party, and there were four people.

When the breeze blew, the god king fluttered in white and stood quietly in the center of the Taoist platform. He faced more than 20 ancient ancestors, and his expression remained unchanged.

"You are a hero, but it is unrealistic to fight against all races on your own." The whole body was submerged by divine light, like a sun god, the ancient king of Haoyang said.

"So many ancient kings are really awe-inspiring." The king in white sighed and said, ". If I don't do it, you will take action. There is no choice. "Do you still want to die knowing that you can't do it? Among the four ancient kings, the only queen opens her mouth. Her name is Blood and Electric. She is fit. She holds a dragon gun in her hand. She is the most murderous and turns into a tangible quality

The king of the god in white did not speak.

"If you want to sit down and talk, you need to have such good qualifications. How can we fight by yourself?"

There was an ancestor Wang Sen in the rear who spoke coldly.

"The world is very cruel. If you want to have the corresponding right to speak, you have to show equal strength." The ancient king of the underworld opened his mouth indifferently, and the pair of bat wings behind him suddenly rushed to the terrible magic, which was horrible and scary.

"Isn't there a choice, let's fight." The voice of the king in white was very soft, but the stone was shocking, and everyone's ears were buzzing.

How can he fight with so many ancestors alone?!

Everyone was stunned. This was a mortal situation. There was no hope of living, but he chose to die like this.

"Thinking, do you think you are the quasi-emperor? If you dare to say such a thing, you'd better erase him as soon as possible!"

"The blood of the saints of the human race, the taste of nostalgia, the ancient times have passed away, and it has not been tasted for many years.

"You want to defeat all races with your own efforts. This is looking for your own death, so you will be a laughing human!"

"After this war, all ethnic groups ruled the world and wiped out all ants. As in ancient times, only the real royal family can rule this land."

In the back, several of the ancient kings said coldly, which was bitter.

And ahead, the four ancient kings of the famous ancient times did not say a word, and they all felt an unusual atmosphere.

The king in white sat in the void, and a guqin appeared in front of him. He gently plucked the strings and made a wonderful sound that resounded through the universe.

""God's Overture!" In the rear, Ye Fan's eyes turned red and his whole body was trembling. In those years, as he continued to cut off the road for him, he finally made such a sound, but he was exhausted.

This time, no matter what, he will not let such a thing happen again.

The prelude to the god is only the starting stage. If the real divine song is derived, you can get almost the same power as a god!

"Dingdong,"

Suddenly, the song was connected, and the way of heaven moved leisurely, and the sound spread thousands of miles of mountains and rivers!

"The Divine Comedy, this is. The real divine song!,, Ye Fan's voice trembled.

The petals are flying all over the sky, and the pieces are crystal clear, falling between the sky and the earth, and the fragrance is fragrant, which makes the king in white more vulgar and does not touch the earthly atmosphere.

"Kill him!"

In the rear, the ancient king shouted and came back again.

"Hey, a figure exploded and turned into a rain of blood all over the sky, stained with crystal petals, especially sad.

"What's the matter, this power...,, another ancient king roared and rushed to the front of his relatives. It was difficult to move, and the pop also turned into a rain of blood.

Flowers and rain are flying in the sky, the prelude of God shocked nine days, and the petals are stained with blood, stunning the world.

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