1129. The Three Ancient Saints
The three extremely powerful ancient saints fell like this, these are all saints of one side, each of them already has their own way, and they are unimaginably powerful. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info but such a character actually fell, and was killed by a separate punch, which made people tremble, and almost couldn't believe what they saw.
Even the seven ancient saints of the demon clan who had been let go before had their eyes sink slightly, they knew that the peerless Emperor Sikong Jia was very terrifying, but they didn't expect it to be so strong, it was terrifying.
"Everyone, can you sit down and talk about it now?" Standing on the battle platform, the peerless Emperor Sikong Jia turned around, glanced at the remaining eight ancient saints in front of him, and said lightly.
The eight ancient saints who didn't make a move were all silent, and the three ancient saints just now all carried extreme saint soldiers, and their combat power was very terrifying, and they could be regarded as masters among the saints. But such beings have been killed, which is shocking.
"Not bad, really good......"
In the distance, there was a sudden indifferent voice, this voice contained the Holy Dao, and in an instant, it had been transmitted tens of thousands of miles away, making people tremble.
At the end of the sky, suddenly two ancient saints of the demon clan walked out, their same mana was monstrous, the spirit and spirit were as turbulent as the ocean, and the terrifying holy power directly annihilated the entire heaven and earth.
These two ancient saints of the demon race are very strong, they instantly descended into the holy mountain of the human race, looking indifferently at the battle platform, although three ancient saints were killed just now, but they didn't see it, there was only indifference in their eyes.
Everyone began to gasp, how many ancient saints were in the world of the demon race? Just three died, and two more came soon! If this continues, how can it be the end?
No matter how powerful the peerless Emperor Sikong Jia is and can hold up a piece of the sky, but in front of this endless ancient saint, it is really not enough to see!
"Is there a saint in the human race?" Outside the holy mountain, an incomparably cold voice came out, and another ancient saint of the demon race came. He walked into the holy mountain with his hands behind his back, he was like a human race, his face was delicate, but his eyes were pure black, and there was a strange beauty, which made people tremble just by looking at it.
In the Holy Mountain, the atmosphere that was originally a little excited became desperate again, and at this moment, even the strongest people of the Terran race who couldn't understand the situation felt a sense of despair. Until now, there is still a steady stream of saints in the ten thousand veins of the demon race, in this case, how can the human race compare?
Not to mention that the peerless human emperor Sikong Jia is also in the saint realm, even if he takes another step and becomes a saint king, how can he be? How many demon saints can he kill with the power of one person? If all the ancient saints of this group of demon clans attack together, can he stop it?
"One, two, three......"
With the passage of time, although many people are silently calculating, their bodies are chilling, because the number of demon ancient saints is constantly increasing.
An hour later, twenty-three ancient saints of the demon race had appeared and stood in the holy mountain of the human race, and there were terrifying avenue laws intertwined on their bodies, making the nine heavens above the holy mountain roar. It was a terrifying scene.
And in the face of so many Demon Ancient Saints, there was only one peerless human emperor of the human race, and he stood with his hands in his hands and faced so many Demon Ancient Saints alone. But even so, how can they fight? Everyone is bitter to the extreme, because the gap is really too big, and the two sides are not of the same magnitude at all.
A breeze blew, and everyone shivered subconsciously, as if sensing the arrival of a cold winter night, which shook their hearts.
Twenty-three ancient saints of the demon race, what a terrifying scene, just thinking about it makes people feel that they have lost all their fighting spirit. No matter how strong the peerless Emperor Sikong Jia is? In the face of such a mortal situation, who can carry it? It is simply impossible!
No matter how strong the peerless emperor Sikong Jia is, it is impossible to face the twenty-three ancient saints of the demon clan alone.
A sense of powerlessness creeps out, leaving no hope in sight and a heart full of despair.
Twenty-three ancient saints of the demon clan stood side by side, but no one had forgotten that in the main hall, there were still seven ancient saints of the demon clan sitting there, and two ancient saints of the demon clan followed the side of the demon young emperor, if you really want to calculate carefully, there are a total of thirty-two ancient saints of the demon clan present at this moment! Such a scene, even if it is an ancient saint and a look, it makes people's hearts furious.
This is a chilling and trembling situation, the little situation that the peerless Emperor Sikong Jia won back has dissipated at this moment, no one is speaking, not even sighing, and even the head is powerless to lift.
"It's really disappointing, is this the human race that has dominated several eras? I remember that the human race was very strong in the past, the Holy Emperor was in the world, and he was known as pushing the world, but now there is only one saint in the world?" With indifferent words, above the sky, an ancient saint descended.
He carried an aura that froze the eternals, and the monstrous demonic aura rose up into the sky, as if a wisp of breath could freeze the heavens and the earth.
"Frost Land Ancient Saint!" Even many of the Demon Clan's Ancient Saints were shocked when they saw this, and then subconsciously took a step back.
"Click-"
There was a soft sound in the sky, and a cyan thunderbolt fell from the sky and exploded directly.
Accompanied by the thunder was an ancient saint covered with thunder, he was murderous, and his whole person was like a thunderbolt.
"Thunder Demon Ancient Saint!"
Many of the demon saints present were surprised, and they were very afraid of this one, even if they were also ancient saints of the demon race.
"The human race has accumulated a few great worlds, and it is still as weak as the mythical era, which is really boring!" In the void, there was a sneer, and a woman in an iron skirt walked out slowly, her appearance looked like a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old Terran girl, with golden hair and a shawl, but there was a pair of white divine wings behind her, which exuded the aura of Lingde Dao and Ming at this moment.
"Feather Spirit Ancient Saint!"
There was a look of admiration in the eyes of many ancient saints of the demon race, this ancient saint, even among all the ancient saints, has a very special identity, it can be said that it is a generation of saints at the end of the mythological era, no one thought that she would appear.
These three very terrifying Demon Ancient Saints descended, the Frost Earth Ancient Saint, the Thunder Demon Ancient Saint, and the Feather Spirit Ancient Saint, they stood in front of the twenty-three Demon Ancient Saints before, even the first nine Demon Ancient Saints had to stand up and salute them.
It can be seen from this that these three ancient saints are special. In the mythological era, they were the Tianjiao of that life, even if they were also ancient saints, they were also famous all over the world.
At this moment, under the leadership of these three terrifying ancient saints, the demon clan still has thirty-two ancient saints, and if you add up, there are thirty-five ancient saints, which is a very terrifying number. When they gather together, not to mention their combat power, I am afraid that if they exhale, they will be able to stain millions of miles of mountains and rivers with blood.
And in the face of these thirty-five terrifying ancient saints, the human race only has one peerless human emperor Sikong Jia at the moment, he can be said to be facing so many demon ancient saints alone, the two sides are not equal at all, the difference is really too big.
Such a scene is desperate and terrifying.
Fortunately, the eyes of the seven ancient saints of the demon clan flashed before, and they did not come out, they were grateful for the grace of the peerless human emperor Sikong Jia, and said that the human race had passed their level and would not make a move.
And the two ancient saints of the demon clan who followed the Demon Young Emperor did not make a move, in the scene at this moment, it is difficult to say whether there are any ancient saints of the demon clan or not, their first task is to protect the Demon Young Emperor.
And the Frog Demon Saint didn't move at the moment, he had to protect the demon clan, even if he wanted to make a move at this moment, he was a little powerless under the serious injury.
Even so, the peerless Emperor Sikong Jia at this moment was equivalent to facing twenty-six ancient saints of the demon clan alone, and three of them were extremely powerful.
Such a comparison makes the strong people of the human race feel cold, their faces are like ashes, and they destroy all the hope of saints.
When Ye Zhong saw this scene, he was bitter in his heart, as the Holy Son of the Heaven Replenishment Lineage, he knew very well that Emperor Wa's trace was a mystery at this moment, even if it was the Heaven Replenishing Sect to urge Emperor Wa's incarnation of faith again, how could it be possible to suppress the group of ancient saints of the demon race in front of him at this moment? Unless Emperor Wa was really resurrected, no one would be able to do it.
Even if the peerless Emperor Sikong Jia is brave, it is very difficult to block this group of ancient saints of the demon race at this moment, not to mention, the other party has three such special ancient saints.
"Nine changes in the Extreme Dao, I don't know how many changes the peerless emperor can urge. "This was originally the secret method of the Heaven Mending Sect, but today Ye Zhong has already informed Sikong Jia, I just hope he can hold on.
The Frost Earth Ancient Saint looked at the peerless Emperor Sikong Jia, who was calm at the moment, and after a moment of silence, he said lightly: "Although there is only one saint, and he has not been a saint for a long time, but he has the combat power to catch up with us and the other three, it seems that the people who are saints in the non-human era are really not simple." ”
As soon as these words came out, many strong people were surprised, they all knew that the peerless Emperor Sikong Jia was very powerful, but they didn't expect that their combat power was directly chasing these three most powerful demon ancient saints.
However, the strong men of the human race are chilling one by one, although the peerless human emperor Sikong Jia is really brave, his combat power is unparalleled, and his talent is also very terrifying. But no matter how you look at it, they really can't compare to the demon race, because there are really too many saints in them, so many that people feel trembling and frightened, and they are very helpless.
The breeze blew, and at this moment, the peerless Emperor Sikong Jia was dressed in white and fluttering, and he stood quietly in the center of the battle platform, facing the twenty-six ancient saints of the demon clan alone, his expression did not change much.