Chapter 255: Is This Really a Saint?
The ancestor of the Immortal Emperor clan looked at him indifferently.
In the end, he could only hold his mind.
Some of those disappeared ancestral kings were people from the ancient royal family, and he had to give face, even if he had a quasi-emperor standing behind him, he had to give face, the ancient royal family was too strong to be evil.
The other Ancestor Kings and Saint Kings looked over.
There is uneasiness in their hearts.
They haven't come out of it yet, and they are likely to encounter accidents, but they wonder if they will be trapped inside, and if so, they will rescue them as soon as possible.
That's the Holy King!
In these turbulent times, the Holy King is also extremely powerful.
"Where has the ancestral king of my clan gone?"
"Daoist friend, can you tell me where the Saint King Daoist who entered with you has gone?"
The ancestral king spoke, and the holy king of the human race spoke coldly.
"Dead."
Dao Tianjun said calmly.
As soon as the sound fell, everyone was immediately furious.
That's dozens of Saint Kings, who died like this, and only three Ancestor Kings survived?!
The only one who can remain unchanged is the ancestor of the immortal royal family, his expression is flat, and there is even a kind of schadenfreude, the emperor is dead, the immortal royal family Dao inheritance is gone, and the other races are suffering, he is not angry, and even a little happy.
And at the same time.
There are also strong people who change color, not angry but horrified.
After that, there is fear!
So many strong men are all dead.
Everyone naturally fell on Dao Tianjun.
How did a saint manage to kill so many saint kings? Break each one.
There were only seventeen Saint Kings and Ancient Ancestor Kings present, and Dao Tianjun had even killed twenty-nine Ancestor Kings, wouldn't it be easy to kill them?
At this time.
The ancestor of the immortal royal family also realized it.
Originally, he shouted and shouted at Dao Tianjun to kill, but now he didn't dare to make a move.
The Great Sage in the sky also changed his expression.
Some of the dead were of their clansmen, and they were killed in this way, and there was a ferocity in their eyes, and they were filled with anger.
Dao Tianjun didn't expect that his words would make these people so timid.
"The more you live, the more you go back." Dao Tianjun shook his head and looked at the seventeen Saint Kings and the Ancient Ancestor Kings with a look of battle intent that disappeared.
Such a cowardly attitude made him no longer interested.
Look at this scene.
People watching from all directions were stunned.
Is that a look of disdain?
Is he a murderer, or is he a murderer?
How do you feel that it is not seventeen people who besiege and kill Dao Tianjun, but Dao Tianjun who surrounds and kills seventeen holy kings.
"Even if he kills his clan brother and the others, he is absolutely alone against dozens of ancestral kings, and it is impossible for him to do it."
The ancestor of the immortal royal family said indifferently, his eyes flickering.
At this moment.
He was the first to do it.
If he doesn't do it again, the ancestor is worried that there will be other changes, and Dao Tianjun is too demonic to give him time.
Rumble!
Wisps of black mana rushed towards Dao Tianjun, as if they were chains that wanted to wrap around people's bodies, rushing towards Dao Tianjun.
This is his lore technique.
It is the condensation of hundreds of thousands of unjust souls, and it is a great weapon to deal with the primordial gods.
Dao Tianjun's pupils flashed coldly.
Hundreds of thousands of unjust souls have a majestic breath, there is no ancient atmosphere, and they are by no means long-ago unjust souls, they are the human race in the world, you can imagine how many people he killed.
An ancient tower suddenly appeared above Dao Tianjun's head.
That's the Holy Buddha weapon!
As soon as the ancient pagoda appeared, the gods and Buddhas in the sky were chanting scriptures, melodious and melodious, swinging through the sky.
This is a magic weapon brought out by Dao Tianjun from the Tiangu corpse, obtained from the hands of a powerful earth immortal, and it is said that the weapon of a great sage Buddha was snatched by him.
Ten thousand Buddhas chanted the ancient scriptures.
"Whew!"
In an instant, the wisps of black souls were roaring.
They are all unjust souls, they are the most yin things, and what they are most afraid of is the Buddhist magic weapon, struggling violently, wisps of black resentment swing away, and the black mist rolls.
The ancestor of the immortal royal family was shocked, "Soldier of the Great Sage! ”
When his own lore encountered the weapon of the Great Saint Soldier of the Inheritance Saint, he also collapsed instantly.
At the same time.
The twelve great saints above shook.
The weapon was coveted by them, and they showed greed.
"There are endless magic weapons." The rest of the primeval ancestors were also greedy.
Rumble!
When the Immortal Ancestor King made a move, other strong people also took action.
Some people went to kill Dao Tianjun, and some people actually snatched it directly against the soldiers of the Great Sage.
Billions of killing machines have disturbed the heavens and the earth, smashing this void into a thousand holes, as if it is about to recreate chaos.
Several heirloom soldiers were sacrificed and turned into black light.
At the same time, someone pinched the seal.
Transparent mana fluctuations, scorching the sky, shrouded towards the ancient tower, to snatch the Great Holy Soldier.
Dao Tianjun roared.
Striding forward, his head hanging over the ancient tower, his body blooming with brilliance, and the killing machine and the law burst out together.
Everyone in the world knows that Tianjun's killing power is unparalleled.
Now I finally see it.
His killing is against the sky!
In his eyes, he shattered the Saint King's killing machine with a punch, opened his mouth and spit out a hanging galaxy, reversing the sky, and actually pierced through a strong defensive saint shield.
The ancient pagoda roared, and the gods and Buddhas in the sky were all turned into angry-eyed Vajra Buddhas.
"Whew!" Three thousand Buddhas roared in unison.
The Buddha's light is vast and holy, which makes the strong people who are watching from afar terrified.
There are Buddhist monks who clasp their hands together and whisper, Amitabha.
A Demon Dao Saint King was wounded and staggered, and when he looked down, his armor was pierced and he almost died.
The Great Sage's Soldiers are extraordinary!
It wasn't that he could resist at all, and if he hadn't had the Saint King armor, he would probably have died under this blow.
"Damn it!" The Demon Dao Saint King raised his eyebrows, and his pupils were throbbing with flames.
This is the magic weapon that he spent half of his body forging, and he was buried in the Heavenly Ancient Corpse with him, accompanying him for thousands of years, but he didn't expect it to be broken like this.
"Kill you, take your stupa."
Stepping on the meteor, the Demon Dao Saint King pressed the Qiankun with his palm, and grabbed towards the Great Sage Tower of Dao Tianjun.
They don't believe that Tianjun can last long in the army of the Great Sage.
How could a saint have that abundant mana to consume.
Laugh at......
A killing machine fell around Dao Tianjun, sparks splashed everywhere, and the void continued to crumble.
The pagoda has a bright light, covering the Dao Tianjun, so that his three inches are as round as a pure land, and no one can approach.
The clang.
No magic weapon can break through this stupa.
In an instant, the seventeen holy kings changed color, this pagoda was too unusual.
Offensive and defensive.
"Take it." The Ancient Ancestor King drank low, and his greed was even greater.
And on top.
The twelve great sages are all shining brightly.
One of the great sages of the human race recognized the origin of this ancient pagoda, "The imitation weapon of the quasi-emperor Medicine Buddha is the weapon of his eldest disciple. ”
Everyone else is shaken.
There is a legend about Medicine Buddha, some people say that he is a disciple of Amitabha Buddha, others say that he is not a disciple of Amitabha Buddha, and his status is equivalent to Amitabha.
The origin is very mysterious.
It is likely that it came from a living creature on the Buddha Plateau, which is disputed by Buddhism.
None expected it.
Dao Tianjun would be so powerful, and he would not fall behind the seventeen Saint Kings and the Ancient Ancestor King alone.
"It was the Great Sage's soldiers who made him invincible!"
"Can you do that weapon? You look at his qi and blood, the divine soul has no tendency to weaken at all, how did he do it, the saint is in charge of the great sage's army to resist the seventeen saint kings alone, and the mana does not decline. ”
"Even so, he will definitely be defeated, and he will only die if time drags on."
There are strong people in the four heavens and the earth who are watching from afar, and they have a more intuitive perception of the strength of Dao Tianjun, and they talk and whisper.
"Roar!"
There was the Ancient Ancestor King roaring again and again.
The seventeen great saints of them jointly besieged and killed a holy king, and after a half-ring, the other party was not injured at all, like a turtle, they couldn't fight, but they were still injured, and this face can be said to be lost.
The Immortal Ancestor King also had an ugly face, he was taken care of, and Dao Tianjun killed him alone.
If it weren't for the fact that the Ancient Ancestor King saw the face of that quasi-emperor god general and kept helping him, he would have died a few times.
"Ahh The Immortal Ancestor King was aggrieved, and he killed towards Dao Tianjun, his palm moved the immortal law seal, and it fell with a bang, and the sound of drumming sounded, shaking the heavens and the earth like a bell.
Dao Tianjun hung his head in the ancient tower, seized the opportunity, and held the arm of the immortal ancestor king.
Burst......
With the pinching of his five fingers, the Immortal Ancestor's entire arm exploded, and he retreated frantically.
In this regard, Dao Tianjun didn't say a word, and killed indifferently.
"Not good."
The ancestor king was shocked, holding a bone stick, and waved it down at Dao Tianjun, crazy and crazy, every stroke was shaking the mountains and rivers turbulently, and the mana was like a big river rolling.
The next moment, he began to regret and even despair.
Dao Tianjun didn't chase after him, and killed him directly.
The long-legged whip flung out, and the void exploded.
The bone rod shattered, overflowing and splashing, as if it had struck on the immortal mountain.
The weapon was destroyed, and the ancestor king also did not escape the same killing as his own divine soldier, Dao Tianjun pinched his head.
The Crucible of Heaven and Earth!
He directly devoured this primeval ancestor king.
The ancestral king wanted to escape, but found that he couldn't do it, and the ancient tower covered him, and he couldn't move.
Cultivation and mana were devoured in the blink of an eye.
In his heyday, it was possible to parry a few points, how could he be Dao Tianjun's opponent when he was immature, and he was killed on the spot.
Exclamations of exclamation came out of the mouths of the strong.
I can't believe that Dao Tianjun can still kill one person against so many strong people.
"Don't spare your hands, slaughter him."
The Demon Dao Saint King shouted, and they lost face, and one of them was killed.
But that's right.
Can it really be killed?
Dao Tianjun's mana seems to be inexhaustible, the Great Sage's soldiers defend, whoever kills him is simply a super Xuanwu, he can't be beaten, the key is that this Xuanwu can still bite them to death.
Aggrieved!
There is no one who is not aggrieved.
"Why hasn't he run out of strength yet!"
There are strong people in the distance.
It's too weird, whether he's a saint or not.
Some saints wonder if they are false saints, and when they see others looking at themselves, their hearts are congested.
The strong man clutched his chest.
Someone said before that Dao Tianjun would be consumed to death sooner or later, but now it seems.
That's wrong!
It's a big mistake, it's not that the seventeen holy kings consume Dao Tianjun, but that a saint wants to use mana to consume the seventeen holy kings.
Illusion, making people doubt life.
Looking at Dao Tianjun's expression, that inflated, confident and crazy attitude didn't look like he was being besieged and killed, as if Dao Tianjun had caught seventeen lone primeval ancestors.
Look, there are seventeen lone holy kings, and I'll kill them.
It's this sense of déjà vu.
Dao Tianjun doesn't want money to urge the ancient tower, which is no different from a great sage in charge.
His mana is inexhaustible.
The reason is very simple, there are many treasures in his divine treasures, and he doesn't need money for natural treasures.
The advantage of the divine treasure is that the process of devouring the divine medicine is very fast, and it can be quickly transformed into mana.
In terms of natural materials and treasures, Dao Tianjun does not lose to anyone.
He's rich!
"Boom!"
There was a holy king who roared, watching his weapon be broken by Dao Tianjun, and the broken gold splashed, swinging in the sky, and the diffusion Dao Order God fluctuated.
I have to say that Dao Tianjun's physical body is strong.
It's simply a humanoid Great Holy Soldier, and even the Holy Soldier can be easily shattered.
Looking at the situation that it can't be attacked for a long time, and even the later the time, the more likely it is to be dragged to death, everyone is ugly.
The twelve great sages looked ugly.
They didn't expect this at all.
Is this really a saint? ……
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