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At this time, there was a quiet outside the Yao Pond, there was no life, there was no sound, and no one could speak. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Bathed in the glow, their bodies were trimmed with gold, and they walked step by step, with different appearances, some of them had a phoenix body, some had a unicorn head, and some had thirty-six pairs of divine wings on their backs, and some were exactly the same as humans.

Obviously, they are not a clan, but they have one thing in common, that is, they do not believe that the Emperor of the Beginningless is still alive, and like the Dragon Head Ancient King, they came here to "ask for a story".

The seven ancient kings restrained their coercion, and did not force all the clans to kneel like the Dragon Head Ancestor King, but they were very cold, even more indifferent and ruthless, standing outside the Yao Pond like seven mountains.

"The Yaochi Grand Meeting is about to begin, and the Seven Ancestral Kings have descended, making this conference glorious. Someone opened his mouth and complimented him in disguise.

"Please seven seniors, please. "The Terran Sect Master spoke, although there was hostility in his heart, but he had to treat it respectfully, if he didn't entertain him well, I was afraid that there would be a big disaster.

However, the seven ancient kings stood outside the Yao Pond and ignored them as if they hadn't heard them, their faces as cold as ice stones.

"The arrival of the ancient kings will make the conference gorgeous and colorful, gratifying and congratulating, please move into the Yao Pond. A few more Terran Sect Masters spoke.

However, they still ignored them, and the seven ancient kings didn't even look at them, didn't respond at all, and treated them as air.

Several Terran sect leaders bowed down and froze for a moment, this was not humiliation, but indifferent disregard.

The other Terran monks were also cold, feeling the gap between heaven and earth.

These seven ancient kings didn't look at them at all, their eyes were full of vicissitudes, and there was a cold chill, as if they were facing a group of ants, and they had no common language.

didn't deliberately despise it, but this kind of vision of the different world, the posture of ignoring them, made people's hearts even colder.

Ants and dragons don't intersect!

This is the feeling of all people, they are in two worlds, and because of this, they are ignored, and they are powerless to be angry, which is an inexplicable sadness.

The dragon head ancestor who was killed was empty-eyed, and his heart was very impetuous, which made people afraid, but it was difficult to fear.

And these seven ancient kings are different, they are extremely indifferent, they don't say a word, but they are even more terrifying, ignoring the human race present, this indifference is contempt from the bottom of their hearts, and it is even more terrifying.

"I've seen a few ancestral kings. "The Emperor stepped forward to salute.

Only at this time, the seven nodded, but they still didn't say anything, and stood outside the Yao Pond like seven magic mountains.

"It's really a big posture, the seven ancient kings are coming together, if you are here to participate in the Yaochi Festival, why don't you come in?" Xuanwu, the guardian beast brought by the Barbarian King, appeared, with a solemn expression.

"What kind of event is this, who can sit with us here to talk about the future pattern of the world and the development prospects of all ethnic groups?"

Finally, an ancient king spoke, extremely indifferent, and his words showed his mentality, that is, he didn't look at the human race present at all.

"But it's really cruel, the law of the jungle, you really don't want to enter the Yao Pond here?"

"Can you find someone who is on our equal?" said the other ancient king ruthlessly, the other ones were still as if they were frozen, they didn't know that Ye Chuan was here, but they got the news that the ancestor of the Hidden Dragon River had been killed, and they thought that it should be the black turtle in front of them.

It was still cold, still indifferent, and it didn't even glance at the Terrans present, as if they were facing a group of insignificant ants.

People can't even get angry, some are just sad, the difference in strength is too big, these seven ancient kings are not showing off their might, but everything comes from their hearts, instinctively ignores.

"Did you even kill me on the spot?" the black turtle asked in a deep voice.

"You beheaded an ancestral king of the Hidden Dragon River, it's still very strong, and we have to ask for advice. ”

If there is nothing superfluous, the war will break out directly, killing machine step by step, and the strongest god will collide.

"Buzz"

The black turtle attacked and defended calmly, and it was not difficult, and with one paw, it slapped down, shaking the ancestral king out of more than a dozen steps.

"It's very powerful, plus I'll try it. Another ancient king stepped forward, as cold as an ice cellar.

"Boom"

The war started again, and the black turtle still had the absolute upper hand, trying to kill the two of them and turn into a black light.

"It's strong, but how many people can you fight yourself?"

At this moment, three ancestor kings stepped forward one after another, one of which was extremely powerful, far surpassing the ordinary ancestor king, and he was enough to compete with Xuanwu.

The five ancestral kings shot together, and there were two more indifferent ones next to them, motionless, watching the battle indifferently.

"Kill!" Xuanwu was furious, but how could one person resist the five ancestral kings?

One of them was too powerful to rival him, it was a peerless enemy, and with the other four complementing him, he was instantly invincible.

"Bang"

The turtle was hit thirteen times in a row, coughed up blood, and flew out, if it weren't for the amazing defense of the turtle shell, it would have been absolutely wiped out.

Xuanwu was defeated, vomiting blood, he struggled to get up, his eyes were very cold, and the blazing divine lightning shot out, and he walked forward again.

"Boom"

This time, he was hit by nineteen blows in a row, all of which were hit by the far superior Ancestor King, and he spurted blood in a large mouth, and even the black tortoise shell had a few cracks.

"Bang"

This time, the turtle fell to the ground and struggled to get up.

The Seven Ancient Kings stood still and towered in front of them like ice that would not melt for eternity, and one of them did not open his mouth with any mood fluctuations, and said, "When a great clan needs a turtle to maintain its poor dignity, is it far from extinction?"

As soon as this sentence came out, all the human races changed color, it was like a knife stabbed into everyone's heart, even the most forbearant people, they couldn't help but roar out at this time!

Many people's hearts are blocked, and they can't help but want to dust the sky and howl.

"The beginningless is dead, and you have no one to count on!" was another cold word.

Ye Chuan walked out of Yaochi, the crimson divine clothes moved without wind, and the hunting sound, as if he felt the breath of a big battle.

"The heavens and the earth have changed dramatically, it is not my human race that is incompetent, if you really want to ask for advice, I will try it!"

Ye Chuan's red divine robe was put away, this is the quasi-emperor divine robe, if it is urged, no one can stop it, but in this way, it cannot kill the prestige of the human race, and it is necessary to dye the hearts of the primeval tribes with real achievements.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Ye Chuan killed the Golden King in front, that kind of iron-blooded record was there, and now even if the Great Sage came, he was not afraid!

"It's you. The ancient king, who had not spoken, spoke, and his expression changed greatly.

This is the existence of killing the Golden King, how can they stop it, isn't that looking for death? But soon he regained his composure and said, "It seems that something really happened to you, and your cultivation has actually descended to the saint realm." ”

Ye Chuan put away the quasi-emperor's divine clothes, his Dao body cultivation could only stop at the saint realm, and without the divine clothes to suppress his body, he would not be able to survive the years.

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