Chapter 1070 The King's Road Fights for the King

In the extraterritorial battlefield, a piece of withered and desolation, rotten metal warships, terrible remains of saints, white skeletons of the protoss, etc. are scattered everywhere.

Broken holy soldiers, immortal mysterious corpses... Many of them are precious materials, but time grinds everything.

Fighting to defeat Buddha's silence, one person alone against two big enemies, this is an unimaginable pressure. The great saint's magic is unrivaled. You can pick the stars and take the sun, make chaos, and jump out of one to destroy the world.

"Wow!"

Kunzhou's body coincided with the Jidao imperial soldiers, turned into a fairy light, and took the initiative to attack the old holy ape. Now that the helper came, he had no scruples and took action to dominate.

Fighting defeated the Buddha's black divine iron to fight, the glow was shining, the road marks were endless, cutting through the dark and cold sky, rumbling thunder.

This is the supreme duel between the Great Sage. With the help of the ancient imperial soldiers, this kind of war has been raised to the limit, just like the resurrection of the ancient holy emperor.

Ghosts cry and howls, the wind is angry. Although it is in outer space, it is a hurricane in a vacuum and makes a big comm. All kinds of gods and demons appear together, broken-headed saints, headless gods, and the Holy Spirit with fairy wings...

This is a terrible scene, all shown by the ancient imperial soldiers. It is the supreme master they killed in the past!

The black iron bar is full of light, and it fights with Kunzhou. The two collide violently, the wind and clouds are turbulent, the fierce war, the extreme confrontation, and the Great Sage is fighting for life and death.

However, this is not destined to be a fair battle. How could another great saint stand idly by and rush to help at the first time, like a comet, turning the dark sky into a bright sky.

"Dang!"

This is the road mark attack of the polar imperial soldiers. At that time, it exploded. The extraterritorial battlefield was to pieces, and the three figures flew backwards, and that place became a black hole.

In the central region, outside the real virtuous city, people have to tremble and clearly feel the breath of the ancient emperor. They can only look up to this level of confrontation.

"It turned out to be you..."

In the extraterritorial battlefield, the defeated king stabilized his body and looked at the other end of the battlefield. The identity of the third saint was exposed by the weapons in his hand.

This is a figure shrouded in golden light, holding a golden trul in his hand. The power of the extreme road is vast, the sky collapses, the road roars, and hundreds of millions of fairy clouds are flying up, which is extremely mysterious.

"Yes... It's the ancient imperial soldier of the golden clan, and a large royal family is actually involved!"

"That's right, it's an ancient golden trum, which is said to be able to shoot gods and fight immortals. It is an ancient imperial soldier who rarely comes out!"

In the central region, outside the Zhenxian City, all the ancient clans trembled. They never thought that this low-key but extremely powerful ancient royal family would take action.

This is really a chaos. Is there going to be a war between the ancient royal families?

The golden clan, an extremely mysterious ancient clan, which is magnificent and magnificent. It can be known as the golden family in all races. Their bloodline and strength are naturally world-class, which is a recognition of status.

No one expected that it was a very bad omen for a very important royal family in Taigu to help Kunzhou and eradicate the Holy King of War.

Although the bloodline of the holy ape is rare, only three or two people, it is a veritable ancient royal family, so if there is a war between the royal families!

In ancient times, this kind of thing rarely happened and was tried to avoid it, because the impact was too great and the consequences were unpredictable. Hundreds of clans and others under their control are involved. With the war, all clans may be in chaos.

People in Shencanling, Xuehuangshan and Huolindong frowned. This matter was further expanded, which was beyond expectations and may cause a landslide war between the ancient tribes.

"The golden family in Beiyuan is..." Ye Fan has doubts. He has killed Jin Chixiao, and it is said that he is a descendant of the ancient people.

"It is a royal vein of the golden clan, which is caused by the continuous thinning of blood in marriage with the human race." The Black Emperor's Road.

The Holy Prince looked at the sky angrily, and he could see everything outside the country through the heavenly eyes on the platform.

"Hateful, the golden clan actually took action!" Princess Silkworm was furious, worried in her heart, and there was a feeling of powerlessness. The powerful golden clan took action, and the consequences were very terrible.

"Haha...hahaha..." One of the followers of the Great Sage of Kunzhou laughed unscrupulously. As soon as the only remaining Great Sage of the Golden Clan came out, the ending was almost decided.

Who doesn't know the horror of the golden sanckey? He can be able to shoot gods and immortals. Being held by a great saint in his hand can blow up an ancient star!

"Do you think that if the Holy King of War is born, you can wipe everything out? There are several great saints in the world, but he is not the only one. On the opposite side, the ancient king sneered.

All the eight gods have breathed out a sigh of breath. Now the overall situation is almost settled. The two great saints each hold an extremely ancient imperial soldier to take action, and the gods in the star sea can be killed.

Ye Fan, the Holy Prince, and the people who follow the Holy Ape are all worried. How can they fight? The Holy King is a flesh and blood body. After all, he has not yet proved the truth. If there is no miracle in this battle, his life will be in danger.

"I'll help him!" The silkworm princess is about to go to the sky.

"Princess can't." An old Taoist in Shen Can Ling hurriedly stopped her.

Princess Silkworm also knows that if she is not a great saint, she can't change the ending even if she goes up. Her eyes are filled with water mist, but she just doesn't want to see the blood of the Holy King of War stained in the sky, and she wants to live and die with her.

"Some people say that they want to level my eight generals and let us be removed forever. I said... This is a delusion, and she will be destroyed by herself!" One of the eight god generals said.

"Bun!"

The silkworm princess took action, the glory was unrivaled, the plain hand shot the glow, and swept the ancient strong in front of her.

"Dow!"

The Silver Moon King fought, blocked her offensive, disintegraked the disaster of the eight divine generals, and blocked her way.

In the war outside the sky, life and death should also be divided on the ground. The forces of both sides are tit-for-tat, and the war is imminent. Even Ye Fan and the Holy Prince are ready to fight, and now the situation is extremely serious.

Suddenly, a palpitating breath came from the sky, and the battle of the Great Holy Land began, and the life-and-death battle pulsed from the endless distant sky.

The great saint fights, the top of the duel, the three figures turned into three eternal fairy lights, galloping across, and the war was almost transformed!

The ancient king of the golden clan is very horrible. He is one of the few remaining great saints of all races. He is called the golden king. He is thin, but he is brave and powerful.

He showed all kinds of magic skills. Through the ancient imperial soldiers, the power is somehow many times stronger. The sky in the ten directions is rumble, the road is peaceful, and the heaven and earth are exchanged, as if opening up a new world.

A long golden hair was scattered, and even his pupils were golden. Under a roar, an asteroid was smashed and turned into a gorgeous light!

All the people on the ground inhaled the cold air, and even the holy ancient king who followed the victory of the Buddha was snow-white. How can such characters compete? One person can sweep the world!

The thin body of the Golden King is full of the power to destroy the sky. Every time the golden gong in his hand is swept out, the battlefield will collapse and turn into a black hole.

The jian, not fine, seems to be an ancient sword, but in fact, it is long and bladeless, with four edges, more like a short stick with a sword hilt, which is a kind of heavy weapon.

This golden trout can even be beaten by immortals. It is shocking in ancient times. Every time it appears, something big will happen, accompanied by the death of the peerless big man, and now there is another omen.

The old monkey's arms have the power of hundreds of millions of equals, which can destroy the sun and the moon. The black iron and gold treblem in his hand shake hard. Although there is no real fight, it is carried out through Taoist marks, but it also makes a shocking sound.

The magic turned into a piece of smoke and rain. The holy king fought alone against Kunzhou and the golden king, roaring the world, even the stars were shaking, and the war was white-hot.

Ye Fan and others' hearts sank. At this situation, the gap between the Great Sage was not obvious, because he was holding the ancient imperial soldiers.

Kunzhou is like a lack of re-rection, and the Golden King is also unstoppable. He urged two ancient imperial soldiers to suppress the Holy King of War. If it goes on for a long time, it will definitely succeed.

"Monkey, can't you borrow the war suit of the silkworm clan? Why don't you show your defense?" Kun Zhou said coldly.

On the ground, people have no choice but to know the fear of defeating the Buddha. At the same time, they urge two imperial-level weapons. Even if he is a great saint, he will be consumed for a long time, and it will be even more dangerous at that time.

As soon as the Golden King roared, pieces of meteorites became ashes. He was unstoppable. The golden hole shot out a strand of strange light, and the golden treasel in his hand was even more brilliant!

"Dang!"

The Holy King of War fought the two great saints alone, rotated the black fairy iron bar, and collided with them with the glory of destruction, and a great collapse occurred outside the region.

"Boom!"

The iron bar swept, they entered the dark star domain, and another dim star was blown up, bursting a dazzling fire, making it as bright as day.

On the ground, everyone's scalp is numb, and the Great Holy War is too terrible. Now whoever goes up to help can only die in vain. This is a shocking great saint duel.

The three saints were entangled so much that people could not react. In the end, it was difficult to see their magic. They could only see the divine clouds steaming up and the sky collapsed.

This starry sky is dilapidated, the ancient outer battlefield is torn open from time to time, the sun and the moon are shaking, the stars will fall, and anything may be destroyed.

The three great saints are jealous. When the battle is fierce, the starry sky collapses. From time to time, black holes appear. Kill in and out, they are often submerged by chaos and give up their lives.

Ye Fan, the Holy Prince, the Silkworm Princess and others are sinking, and the ancestral kings standing on this side are also pale, and the consequences are unpredictable, as if they have seen a tragedy.

The two great saints took action, emitting infinite light all over their bodies, and were together with the extreme emperors. No matter how powerful the Holy King of War was, it was difficult to resist alone.

"It's unfair. It's shameless to kill one person with two imperial weapons!" The Holy Prince gritted his teeth and his golden hair stood upside down. He hated that he couldn't help.

"Can't the Holy King of War borrow three ancient imperial soldiers? Let's sacrifice them together, hahaha..." There was an ancient king who laughed unsumptuously on the opposite.

"Gentlemen, the overall situation has been settled. Didn't they say they wanted to level my eight gods? If we don't take action, we will annihestrate all of them in the first battle and wash the blood!" Another person suggested.

Both the army of the eight gods and the Silver Moon King all agreed that the Holy King of War was bound to die, and there was no hope.

"Hey..." With a harsh sneer and ruthless eyes, this group of people were so angry that they wanted to destroy the Silkworm Princess, Ye Fan, the Holy Prince and others.

"Is there no hope? If so, I will live and die with you, and fight and die together on the road..." Princess Silkworm said, although there was sadness, there was no weakness. Her eyes flashed up fiercely in an instant, staring at everyone in front of her, and said, "The King of War is open and aboveboard in his life,

"What if he can prove the Tao in the future? Under the attack of the two great saints who are comparable to the lack, there is no doubt that they will die. If the king fails, as long as they die, it will be dung!" An ancestor sneered.

"The two great saints join hands, and you also have the face to say it. Even if you win, it will be disgraceful!" The Holy Prince scolded angrily.

"It was to lead him down to Mount Sumeru, in order to kill the Holy King of War. No matter what you do, you can't overdo it." A holy ancient king said indifferently.

What should I do? If the Holy King of War falls, there will be a great disaster. A bloody wind will blow all over the earth, and the hearts of the people standing on the side of the Holy Ape will be covered with a layer of haze.

"Boom!"

All sentient beings trembled, and there was a change outside the sky. The ancient emperor's breath was vast in the starland. A magic pestle appeared, and a set of divine silkworm armor flashed, shining out the eternal fairy light.

"How did you... do this?" The Great Sage of Kunzhou lost his color.

"Yes... Fighting Holy Emperor, why is he still alive?" Even the Golden King was frightened.

Black divine iron, magic pestle, divine silkworm suit, three ancient imperial soldiers are controlled by three figures respectively, confronting the two great saints in front of them!

This is an amazing change. No one expected that everything was too sudden. At this time, there were two more magnificent figures at once, and they all of them had the momentum of swallowing the mountains and rivers.

One of the Buddha's light is shining, sacred and peaceful. It is a golden holy ape. Although it is compassionate, it also has the momentum, exactly the same as the Holy King of War.

"This is... the power of endless faith of Mount Xumi!" Kunzhou was as uncomfortable as eating a dead child at that time, and his face was as ugly.

He was extremely afraid of the mysterious power of Mount Sumer, so he led the Holy King of War down the mountain. However, he never thought that he had defeated the Buddha's power like the sea and refined a Taoist body.

The holy king of battle turned into the faith of Xumi Mountain, holding a magic pestle, with majesty in compassion, roaring like a lion, and the power of the world!

And the extra figure on the other side is the holy emperor of war in the past. The eyes are frighting and looking at the world! Standing there, holding the black divine iron, the road is trembling, nine heavens and ten earths, he is the only one!

"Is this... the impact of breaking through the shackles and cutting off the Holy Emperor's Avenue, condensing a passing me?!" The Golden King looks very bad.

This holy king of fighting, like the invincible emperor of the past, looks down on them with a black iron stick, which is horrible.

As for the real body of the Holy King of War, he has put on the divine silkworm suit. The nine-color fairy light is soaring to the sky, and the fighting spirit is high. He said: Since you like group warfare, I will also accompany you to the end, but this time it's three of me, hit you two!"

"Haha..." In the central region, the silkworm princess laughed like a peerless queen, her purple hair flew, and the ethereal charm was restrained, and she was fierce.

And on the opposite side, everyone is like falling into the ice cellar, and many people's faces are like dead ashes!

In the middle of the month, call for the monkeys, the three imperial soldiers dance together, shout, be fierce, ask for support, call!

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