"Huh?"

Mo Xinchen's complexion changed suddenly, and he also felt how terrifying the void hand that was pressing towards him was.

The person who made a move in secret, obviously, the lowest strength was a cultivation that had reached the level of the Holy Lord, and it was very likely that it was the king of a certain primeval clan!

"Huh!"

Just when Mo Xinchen was about to escape directly into the heavenly court, suddenly, he saw a flash of divine light appearing in front of him.

"Dao Yan Holy Lord!"

Below, someone exclaimed and recognized the person, who was the Holy Lord of Daoyan.

"Boom!"

Under the gaze of everyone in the audience, as soon as the Dao Yan Holy Lord appeared, he saw her turn her hand and press it hard.

An invisible big hand appeared out of thin air, and in the blink of an eye, it collided with the big purple hand that fell from high in the sky, and both of them collapsed and collapsed, turning into an endless rolling heat wave, sweeping in all directions.

"The immortal body is my Dao Yan's guest, and you are here to attack him, don't you want to go against my Dao Yan?"

In front of everyone's eyes, the Daoyan Holy Lord stood quietly out of thin air, she was wearing the empress immortal robe, showing a peerless style of the Holy Lord, and her eyes looked at the endless sky lightly.

"The immortal body is immortal, my ancient clan is not safe, you can't protect him. ”

At this moment, above the endless heavenly dome, a faint voice came out.

It can be heard that the person who spoke was a man, but he did not appear, and it was very likely that he was not here, but was in an extremely distant place, thousands of miles in the sky, and lowered the means to kill Mo Xinchen.

"Buzz ......"

Almost at the same time as his words fell, above the heavenly dome, the void shook again, the terrifying energy ripples collapsed, and a golden dragon claw stretched out from afar, obscuring the sky, and with an extremely amazing killing power, it fell down again.

"It's the Ancient Dragon King!"

Some people exclaimed, by now, it is not difficult for them to see that the person who made the shot was definitely the king of the primeval dragon clan!

"If you really come here, I may still be afraid of it. ”

Dao Yan Holy Lord smiled lightly, she stood with her hands in her hands, showing an invincible demeanor of a peerless Holy Lord, "Today in my Dao Yan, you can't kill anyone." ”

"Buzz ......"

When the words fell, she raised her finger and pointed out out out of thin air, endless laws condensed, and the frenzied general trend was surging, and in front of everyone's eyes, it was easy to annihilate the golden dragon claws.

"Huh!"

At the same time, in the endless sky, a figure manifested out of thin air.

It was a middle-aged man, with horns on his head, dressed in a purple python robe, standing tall in the air with his hands in his hands.

A pair of sharp eyes scanned the bottom, but anyone who looked at him couldn't help but feel trembling in their hearts!

"I've seen the Dragon King!"

On the ground not far away, the geniuses of the nine ancient clans bent down in unison and bowed their hands to worship.

In front of a king, the coercion of that breath made them even breathe a lot more solemn.

It was an innate suppression, born from the bloodline!

Even though the Dragon King at this moment is not a true body manifestation, but just a Dao body, the kind of suppression that originates from the bloodline also makes the nine of them unable to raise their heads.

"Is this the Dragon King?"

"Just a Dao body manifestation, the aura is terrifying to such an extent!"

The Terran monk's face couldn't help but be shocked, and his breathing became much heavier.

The strength of a king is beyond cognition, the ancient clan has been hidden for tens of thousands of years, no one knows, the cultivation of the dragon king, what has reached the point, has he broken through the bottleneck, and stepped into the holy realm that no one can step into in ancient times?

All this, to the Terrans, is unknown.

And it is this kind of unknown that makes people feel frightened.

The ancient races have appeared one after another, will the awakening of the king affect the current pattern of the human race?

Even, will the Terran race once again repeat the gloomy years of ancient times, and be pressed so that they can't raise their heads.

"Buzz ......"

After the Dragon King, in the other direction of the void, two more figures manifested one after another.

These two men, both men, were surrounded by holy light, like emperors who reigned over the world, and descended here.

"King Peng and Demon King!"

The crowd was in an uproar again, and their faces changed drastically.

The three kings descended here, and that terrifying momentum made the void in all directions scream, and the entire heaven and earth became much darker at this moment.

"Hehe, I don't know how many years I haven't been out of the territory, I have allowed your human race to develop for so many years, and the younger generation has produced a lot of heroes. ”

As soon as King Peng appeared, his sharp eyes scanned the crowd of human race cultivators below, and finally looked at the Daoyan Holy Lord, "It's a pity that the older generation of Saint Lord-level powerhouses don't seem to be very good." ”

"This son is an immortal, even the Chinese New Year's Eve Emperor was repelled by him, this is an unprecedented world after the Night Emperor era, he will be the most promising figure of your human race to become an emperor, right?"

The demon king's eyes looked at Mo Xinchen, and between the faint words, there was an indescribable killing intent.

"The three of us have no intention of becoming enemies of you, just to take the life of this son. The Dragon King opened his mouth, and with one word, he wanted to cut off Mo Xinchen's life and death.

"The three ancient kings came here just to take my Mo Xinchen's life? should I feel honored, or should I feel sad?"

At this moment, Mo Xinchen smiled, he stood in the middle of Daoyan, his eyes met the three kings, and there was no fear on his face.

Although the strength of these three people is already terrifying beyond his own cognition, in Mo Xinchen's eyes, Mo said that the three of them were just the manifestation of the Dao body, that is, the real body came here, and it was absolutely impossible to kill him.

"The birth of the ancient king of our clan will surely reign in the world, Mo Xinchen, even if you have the potential to conquer the world and become an emperor, today you are destined to die here and become the dust of the times. Not far away, the genius of the dragon clan stood up and looked at Mo Xinchen.

"Defeated, do you have a part in your talk?"

Mo Xinchen sneered, and after saying that, he actually shot directly, and pointed out, the Xunming Sword broke out, containing the power of infinite laws, like the light of the world-destroying sword, locked the other party, and wanted to kill him on the spot!

"Huh?"

The dragon genius's face changed in shock.

He never thought that in front of the king, Mo Xinchen would dare to be so arrogant and take the initiative.

Previously, Mo Xinchen defeated the nine of them in the late stage of the ruins, but now, he succeeded in cutting the way, and the law of the Ning Immortal Palace was visionary, and his strength was improved by more than one grade?

In the face of this sword slash, this genius of the dragon clan couldn't resist it at all, and he felt the breath of death coming!

"Click!"

At this moment, between the lightning and flint, the dragon king made a move.

He snorted coldly, the divine rainbow in his eyes flashed, turned into a touch of sainthood, and slashed down, directly disintegrating Mo Xinchen's attack.

"Terran junior, I really don't know what to say, in front of us and others, I dare to kill him. The Demon King snorted coldly, and a pair of sharp eyes stared at Mo Xinchen.