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The ancient king of Tengqing was wearing a bronze heirloom battle suit with a calm expression, and said: "It is said that you have only been cultivating for more than a hundred years, and you can only see your true body today, which is not simple. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

As soon as this sentence came out, the powerhouses of all races were surprised, they had always felt that Ye Chuan was strong, and his brilliant achievements were proud, but they had always ignored his age.

After being reminded by the Tengqing Ancestor King, they woke up like a dream, yes! After more than 100 years of cultivating the Tao, it is not simple!

The fastest cultivator in history is the God King Dumu, who has reached the peak of the Great Sage in a hundred years, and Ye Chuan's cultivation speed is not weak for a few years, what kind of miracle is this?

Even if they become saints, they have all endured hardships in the years, and most of them have become saints hundreds of thousands of years later, where can they touch this field in just a hundred years, it is unimaginable!

Such a person does not belong to the mortal world, but is the reincarnation of the gods of the Nine Heavens, and even a saint feels this at this moment!

"What about the achievement of the Great Sage in a hundred years? Isn't it true that Du Mu has made no progress in his life! I see that you are the same, you lack stamina, and it is difficult to become a great weapon!" An ancient king in black armor snorted coldly, and his words were cold.

"Hmph! Brother Yihe Dao is right, he has fallen down to the Great Sage Realm before he has reached the peak, what kind of posture do you want to talk about? But the one who is about to die!" An ancient king spoke, his voice as piercing as a night owl.

The Terrans were angry, but they dared not speak, and everyone could only suppress their anger and dare not show it.

The ancient clan is excited, this is the case, if Ye Chuan is killed here today, what future is there to talk about, what glory is there to talk about?

The emperor's eyes were gloomy, this person was nearly a hundred years ahead of him, but that kind of cultivation talent made him frightened, even if he had the talent left to him by the emperor, he was not sure that he would have such an achievement in such a short time!

He knew that even if he lived with this person for a lifetime, he might not be able to compete with Ye Chuan, and he might be defeated. It will be him!

But after today, there will be no invincible Ye Jiutian in the world, he can rest assured and boldly compete with his peers, walk on his father's avenue, climb to the top, and all races will respect him!

The breeze blew, Ye Chuan was wearing a blue shirt fluttering, standing quietly in the center of the platform, facing more than twenty ancient ancestors alone, his expression never changed.

What is he afraid of?

"You are a masterpiece, it is rare to see in eternity, but it is unrealistic to fight against all races by yourself. Flooded with divine light, the ancient king of Haoyang, who was like a sun god, spoke.

"Do you think that just twenty or so saints can scare me?" Ye Chuan's eyes were like flames, and he said, "Not yet!"

"Arrogance, I'll send you on my way today!" Among the four ancient kings, the only queen spoke, her name was Xuedian, her body was fit, she held a dragon spear, the most murderous aura, and turned into a tangible quality.

Ye Chuan didn't answer, and the whole person fell into an excellent artistic conception, as if it was blending with the entire avenue, turning into the carrier of the avenue of heaven and earth, supporting the whole world.

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

There is an ancestor in the rear, Wang Sen said coldly.

"The world is very cruel, and if you want to have the right to speak, you must show equal strength. The Ancient King of the Underworld opened his mouth indifferently, and the pair of bat wings behind him flapped, and suddenly rushed into a monstrous demonic aura, terrifying and terrifying.

"War. ”

As soon as Ye Chuan's word 'battle' came out, the stone shattered, and everyone's ears buzzed.

How could he fight so many ancestral kings alone?!

Everyone was stunned, this was a mortal situation, there was no hope of survival, but he chose this way, almost to death.

"Don't think about it, do you think you are a quasi-emperor, dare to say such a thing, you better wipe him out as soon as possible!"

"The blood of the saints of the human race, the taste of nostalgia, the primeval past, how many years have not tasted it, it is a great pleasure to be able to taste such a young holy blood today!"

"If you want to defeat all races with your own strength, this is asking for your own death, then you will become a laughing human being!"

"After this battle, the clans reigned over the world, sweeping away all ants, as in the primeval period, and only true royalty could rule the land. ”

Behind, a few of the ancient kings in the group said coldly, cold and piercing.

Ahead, the four ancient kings of the famous primeval period didn't say a word, and they all felt an unusual atmosphere.

"Kill him!"

Behind, there was an ancient king who drank low and rushed forward, feeling a trace of unusualness.

"Hey. The corners of Ye Chuan's mouth raised slightly, and two light blue beams shot out of his eyes, turning into a fairy bell and flying out.

With a sound of 'dang', the void cracked, the power of the endless avenue origin surged, and the gods were vast, destroying a side of the heavens.

A figure exploded, turning into a rain of blood, dyed red with crystal petals, extremely poignant.

"What's going on, this force. . . The other ancient king roared and rushed forward, shrouded in blue light, unable to shake, and with a pop turned into a rain of blood.

The blue light in the sky gradually dissipated, turning into a rain of light and flying, and only one blow of his hand shocked the nine heavens, and a drop of fairy light stained with blood, stunning the world.

There are clear lakes, towering mountains, magnificent waterfalls, and quiet bamboo forest paths in Yao Pond, and the scenery is diverse.

At this time, the blue light and rain in the sky are flying, and the roar of the big bell resounds throughout this pure land, which is peaceful and quiet, as if it has been passed down from ancient times.

However, all the monks were in a cold sweat, their clothes were wet, and everyone was cold from head to toe, because the Tongtian platform contained a peerless killing machine!

With just such an ordinary blow, Ye Chuan hit the supreme principle of heaven and earth, and there was a qi machine that had just opened in the universe, which was terrifying.

This is the sublimation of the understanding of the Tao to an incredible degree, and it is a wonderful reason between the hands and feet, beyond the scope of ordinary saints!

"Poof. Another ancestor who rushed over shattered, silently, bright blood flowers, dyed red and gorgeous flower rain, blooming with the taste of life, scattered with the breeze.

The Blood Lightning Ancestor King held the war spear in his hand, frowned, and said, "Everyone be careful, although he fell down to the Great Saint Realm, that instinct is still there, and his understanding of the Great Dao is far beyond ours, be careful!"

The breeze blew, and only a faint smell of blood overflowed into the distance, flashing the brilliance of life, blooming except for the last scene of prosperity.

"Po"

Ye Chuan pointed his right finger to the gods, and with one finger, the blue light was in full bloom, and another light sound was issued, hundreds of blood flowers bloomed, and the fourth ancestor king who rushed over exploded, and the scarlet blood stained the sky red, and the corpse was torn apart and fell on the Tongtian platform.

The magnificent picture, but also the blood-stained demeanor, blooming in peace and tranquility, Ye Chuan's body did not move, but everyone was shocked and frightened.

In the blink of an eye, the four ancient kings were shattered and became a passing cloud, how could such a lethality and such a result not be amazing?

He stood in front alone, as if he could block thousands of troops and horses, and one person sat in the pass, and the kings were silent, shocking more than 20 ancient ancestor kings.

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