The weak are not even qualified for peace talks.

"There is only one saint in the huge human race, and in the end there will be a turtle, what future is there to speak of, how can it be compared with us?"

Three of the eleven ancient kings were so aggressive, pouring salt into the wounds of the human race, that they had no intention of sitting down and talking.

So, it's still going to be a fight!

"In this battle, life and death are facing each other, there is nothing to talk about when you die, everything is over!" said an ancient king very strongly.

The white-clothed God King stepped forward and started a big battle among the electric flint flowers, rushing together with the three of them, and the Immeasurable God cut through the sky.

God King Jiang Taixu swung his fist, rushed into a monstrous wave, swung out his right fist, turned into a Hengyu furnace, and punched through the god's body, smashing an ancient king.

Then, he swung his fists again, and both fists turned into the Hengyu Emperor Furnace, and one punch blew the remaining two people up, and the blood rain in the sky was all over the sky, turning into endless blood light, and the blood of the ancestor king stained the high platform red.

Qualifications, are killed!

However, the ancient kings are endless.

On the platform of Tongtian, the terrifying holy bodies exuded the aura of collapsing the heavens of the ages, and there were a total of twenty-one figures, which made people's hearts chill.

Among them, the four most powerful ancient kings stood side by side, standing at the front, they were: Taiying Ancestor King, Blood Electricity Ancestor King, Tengqing Ancestor King, and Haoyang Ancestor King.

These four people arrived at the end, so that the other ancient kings should be in awe, they were the masters of the world in the primeval years, everyone had killed a river of blood, a mountain of corpses and bones, and all races were feared.

Such a group of ancient kings, not to mention fighting when they get together, just relying on the breath released from the outside is enough to collapse the earth and bleed and drift.

On the other side, there was only one white-clothed god king facing so many people alone, this was an unequal confrontation, and there was too much difference.

What to do? It's a dead end!

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In times of crisis, Su Ze made a brilliant debut.

I saw a big hole in the sky, and a majestic battleship dozens of miles long appeared in the air.

The undisguised aura of the Great Emperor swept thousands of miles across the Northern Regions.

Just a breath made the thousands of races in the Northern Regions, hundreds of millions of human races, and ancient races kneel down together.

The Great Brahma Light Ship radiated ten thousand Buddha lights, and it stopped in the air shiningly.

Su Ze was dressed in brocade and jade robes, and walked down elegantly and peacefully.

It's as if there is a staircase in the void of air.

Terran!

Twenty-one ancient kings can judge this.

They stood stubbornly and refused to kneel.

Su Ze smiled slightly and glanced at them.

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

"What's the matter, this power?" the other ancient king roared, struggling hard, and the pop turned into a rain of blood.

"Sighting"

It's a very simple spell, but Su Ze at the Great Sage level used it, and the simple spell also has the power to kill the Ancient King.

When it comes to the physical body, Su Ze's glazed Buddha true body may be even more powerful than the Beginningless Emperor.

But the Heaven Covering World and the Immortal World, the rules of heaven and earth are different, so the mana that Su Ze showed was not at the level of the Great Emperor, but just the appearance of the Great Sage.

"I'll try, you all stand back. "The ancient king of Tengqing stepped forward, the bronze battle suit on his body flashed with a cold luster, this is a real heirloom saint soldier, which is awe-inspiring.

He pressed forward step by step, walking very slowly, his face was indifferent, and he could not see any mood fluctuations, only the occasional flash of eagerness in his eyes, as if he was staring at his prey.

In the hands of the Qingteng Ancient King, a beam of light appeared, which was as long as a zhang, and quickly turned into a dragon spear, which was terrifying.

The dragon lance pierced through the void like a blood-colored lightning bolt and thrust forward, his movements were too fast, like a round of light strafing, and he advanced with the dragon lance.

Su Ze stood in the air, smiled coldly, and stretched out two fingers.

The dragon spear was clamped into two sections, and it had no effect on Su Ze at all.

"You are more powerful than I expected. ”

The ancient king of Tengqing said calmly, but it was even more terrifying, although a phoenix winged climbing gold boring appeared in his hand, although it was not a heirloom saint soldier, it was also intimidating enough, like a divine phoenix being detained in his hand.

"Kill!" shouted the Ancient King of Tengqing.

As soon as Su Ze's big hand stretched out, the big hand that covered the sky slapped and fell.

"Ahh

The ancient king of Tengqing shouted, flew out sideways, and the phoenix wings in his hand were slapped into dozens of sections, and fell to the ground like scrap copper and rotten iron.

"What, has the Ancient King of Tengqing been defeated, why is this man so powerful?!"

Don't talk about the primeval tribes, even those ancient kings were also terrified, Teng Qing shocked the primeval years, stomped his feet and moved in all directions, but at this time, even the weapons were destroyed.

"I have a heirloom holy clothes, a thousand calamities are not bad, you will never be able to break it, I see how you fight again!"

Teng Qing shouted, his whole body was glowing, penetrating the heavens and the earth, and then he swung his fist and swung out the immeasurable divine rule, killing Su Ze.

"I'm still too kind" Su Ze shook his head self-deprecatingly: "Talk about a wool and kill them all!"

Su Ze stretched out his hand again, this time it was the Divine Palm.

A large golden palm descended from the sky like a small mountain.

A slap on the head of the ancient king of Tengqing.

When this palm was raised, only a palm-shaped pit was left in place, and there was a puddle of blood and mud at the bottom of the pit, which was considered a trace of the existence of the ancient king of Tengqing.

In the pit, there is an intact heirloom suit.

As soon as Su Ze stretched out his hand, the suit had already flown into the air. was put away by Su Ze with a smile.

"Who else?" he asked in a wistful voice.

The three ancestral kings of Xueshen, Taiming, and Haoyang moved together to resist Su Ze in an instant, and the remaining dozen or so ancient kings also stepped forward at the first time and surrounded Su Ze in the center.

"Wrong, we are all wrong, this person is not just stepping into the way of the saint, not chasing us, but a real saint king, there are few opponents in the world, but people like us can fight to the death!"

Everyone was stunned, and then their bodies were cold, especially the major ancient kings changed color.

"That's right, he's already gone a long way down this road, not much worse than the three of us. Haoyang Ancestor nodded, his body bloomed with immeasurable divine light, like the reincarnation of the sun god, shrouded in aura, and could not be faced.

"Brother Su!"

Ye Hei, Li Badshui, Pang Bo and the others finally recognized the Terran Great Sage standing in the air.

Su Ze smiled at them and nodded.

Then, the nine litu was taken out.

With Su Ze's mana, even if he casually casts the Jiuli Diagram, it is completely at the peak saint soldier level, and at least half of the power of the imperial soldier is exerted.

I saw Jiulitu trembling, and the ancient king who surrounded Su Ze fell like a dumpling.

Before he could reach the ground, his flesh and bones separated, turning into pieces of minced flesh and bones, and he was no longer conscious.

It's too fast, all of this happened between the electric flint flowers, and no one blocked it, and the three great saint kings of blood electricity, Taiying, and Haoyang roared, evolving all kinds of avenues, and trapped Su Ze heavily.

More than a dozen ancient kings all died, leaving only the three saint kings of Blood Electricity, Taiying, and Haoyang, who barely resisted Jiulitu once with holy soldiers.

Three pillars of blood rushed up from their Heavenly Spirit Cover, piercing through the Heavenly Vault, and each of them bloomed with immeasurable light.

Su Ze sneered and put away Jiu Litu.

Shake your body, three heads and six arms.

No weapons were used, and each of the six arms threw a punch.

Thirty-three days of Creation Divine Fist!

Of these six punches, three punches hit the body of the Saint King, and three punches hit their holy soldiers.

Blood Electricity, Taiying, and Haoyang's three saint kings shouted, trying their best to resist, but it was useless, and their bodies became fragments in an instant, and they became blood mist under Su Ze's crystal fist, and their forms and spirits were destroyed!

The three holy soldiers, the ancient mirror, the dragon lance, and the underworld were also torn apart.

A vortex appeared in Su Ze's palm, devouring all the flesh and blood, innate essence, weapons, and sage laws of all the primeval kings, and fused them into the thirty-three days of the Supreme Treasure.

All the scenery in this heaven and earth seems to have disappeared, and only Su Ze himself remains, becoming an eternal clear light, unstained with dust.

He was like a true god, standing motionless in the air, accompanied by the harmony of the Heavenly Dao, the sky was full of rainbow colors, all moving for him, endless Dao marks flickering, all for him.