"You ......"

The of the Ancient Ancestor King of the Blood Phoenix Mountain almost spewed out.

He was frightened.

Without knowing the specific situation of this little ant, no one dared to touch this creature, and they regarded it as a forbidden thing like an extreme emperor, and even an ominous avoidance like a snake and scorpion.

A gentle force surged in his hand, slowly pushing away the little ant.

No violence was used, very gentle means.

The Ancient Ancestor didn't dare to use great force, in case he died, he was afraid that he would encounter ominous things on the spot and die directly.

Maybe that's nothing.

If he is angry with Blood Phoenix Mountain because of this, then he will be the sinner of Blood Phoenix Mountain through the ages.

Just the next second.

He really had something in his chrysanthemum run out of half.

What is the little ant doing?

The little ant was very skinny, and after it was pushed away, it fell to the ground, shook its head, and crawled towards the Ancient Ancestor King.

The speed is very slow and crawls slowly.

When the kings of the primeval tribes saw this, they felt that their souls were about to be frightened out.

This little ant is going to kill them!

"What do you want to do, is this the way to talk about peace with all races!" The Ancient Ancestor King looked at Dao Tianjun and said.

He was panicked and couldn't ask online, anxious!

But he didn't stupidly think of the roots.

"I give you a small gift, don't you like it?" Dao Tianjun smiled sincerely.

Love a chicken.

The Ancient Ancestor King's face was ugly.

"I heard that the demi-saint can't go on stage?"

Dao Tianjun spoke.

This sentence made the face of the Ancient Ancestor King instantly ugly, as if he had been constipated for a hundred years.

"Nothing."

When it was ugly, the Ancient Ancestor King held back these four words with difficulty.

"I see." Dao Tianjun was thoughtful, and then his smile was as bright as a spring breeze, and his eyes looked at the primeval king with nine beautiful heads.

The primeval king with nine beautiful heads is terrifying!

Eyes are about to burst.

"I didn't say it, you heard it wrong."

In an instant, all nine heads shook and shook their heads to indicate that there was nothing to do.

At this time, Dao Tianjun looked at the other two kings who had just spoken.

They shook their heads directly.

"Maybe I heard it wrong, right, the demi-saint is actually very hanging, can he be on stage, right?" Dao Tianjun looked at the other primeval kings with a smile.

The faces of the kings of the tribes were gloomy.

It's just that their bodies are honest and nodding in agreement.

"You people just owe, nothing to do, no, it's not a person, it's a thing." Dao Tianjun scolded and was very dissatisfied.

Then he stepped to the side and sat down, taking out a humanoid elixir to reward the little ant's wit.

In an instant, the Ancient Ancestor King's eyes were cold, and his killing intent surged.

And at this time, they felt Dao Tianjun's scorching gaze, and the Heavenly Ancient Creature in their hands was ready to move.

All the ancestral kings wilted.

I vomited blood in my heart.

Aggrieved!

"You're just relying on this little creature, if you don't, you're nothing." Someone in the audience said in a low voice, it was the half-saint Gu clan who had been kicked by Dao Tianjun before.

The words seem to be saying that Tianjun has lost the little creature, and what are you on behalf of the human race.

This is also true.

What they were afraid of was not Dao Tianjun, but that little creature.

"Oh!?" Dao Tianjun got up.

In this moment.

The monks who participated in the Yaochi Festival were all subconsciously wrapped in their clothes, feeling the cold breath, if the heaven and earth entered the late autumn, the spirit of every living soul would be cold.

The moment Dao Tianjun got up, it was like a supreme demon, driving the earth-shattering qi and blood, fierce and mighty.

The ancestors on the high platform all changed their faces.

When this sentence comes out, it will inevitably be a bad omen.

"I can even kill Kunzhou, and without the little ants, I can also slaughter your entire clan and report your clan."

Indifferent voices echoed.

As soon as the word Kunzhou came out, everyone dared not speak.

Oh, yes.

The man in front of him is not only this means, Kun Zhou, the primeval sage, how he died, everyone present knows.

The demi-saint's expression changed drastically, and he turned pale in an instant.

He didn't expect his angry words to cause such a change.

Dao Tianjun wants to slaughter another clan?!

"I ......" the demi-saint was also horrified.

Many primeval beings are feeling bad, and if it really goes on, maybe something big will happen.

"Tianjun Daoyou, he said it unintentionally, not intentionally offended."

An Ancient Ancestor spoke up.

He is the ancestor of that half-saint race, so he naturally has to speak, otherwise disaster will come out of his mouth, and their race will have great trouble.

Even if Dao Tianjun's means cannot be used frequently.

But I can't be sure.

And now if Dao Tianjun uses that method, Jiang Taixu and Zhang Lin may not be able to stop it in time.

The current Dao Tianjun is too terrifying, like a demon who wants to kill people, with a monstrous power and pupils like the sun.

"Yes, Tianjun Daoist friend is unintentional, don't blame him."

"Tianjun Daoyou is unparalleled, it is indeed not allowed to be blasphemed, we can punish him, what do Daoyou think."

The ancestors of all the tribes also spoke out.

Calling the admiral Dao Tianjun a peer, and not treating him as a half-saint, you can imagine their inner opinions, how could the Ancient Ancestor not understand that Dao Tianjun was terrible, and there were concerns about letting Dao Tianjun be so arrogant.

Not only the little ants, but also the variables of Dao Tianjun itself.

The demi-saint's face changed drastically.

Soon his legs trembled, revealing a dead gray color.

"I have offended you by my wrong words, and I deserve death for my sin, and I am willing to apologize for my sin."

Anyway.

The demi-saint laughed miserably, and one misstep turned into a thousand hatreds.

Rumble!

On the spot, he blew himself up his soul, and there was a fluctuation of his soul in his eyebrows, and his body died, and his body died.

Fell straight to the ground.

The face of the primeval ancestor of that tribe was hard to see, and he lowered his head, his eyes looked at his nose, and his nose looked at his heart.

Under the drooping eyelids was a cold and terrifying man.

A word is gained or lost, and a demi-saint pays for it.

If this is not done, it is likely that a royal family will be destroyed again, and the result will be too intimidating to be so.

"If you are unwilling, you can fight me now."

Dao Tianjun saw the anger of the Ancient Ancestor King, and said with great strength.

"Unintentional mistake, he has been punished and punished, Daoyou this time is a peace negotiation for all races, and peace is precious."

"Tianjun Daoist said that he laughed, my friend Immortal Bone Ancestor King was not unwilling."

The ancestors of the major ancient clans spoke one after another.

When the Terrans saw it, they were excited, and they no longer had any anger and ugliness.

Compared to the excitement of the Terrans.

The primeval creatures looked depressed.

The excitement is gone.

I didn't expect such a thing to happen after the attack.

At this moment, the primeval creatures were all silent, and they didn't dare to speak, for fear that a bad one would provoke Dao Tianjun.

Today's Dao Tianjun is too weird, and there are human saints present, it is impossible to kill him, if he is given time to prepare, the Kunzhou Great Sage clan is an example, no one can afford it.

After coming out of Dao Tianjun.

He made many primeval ancestors dare not speak out, and then coerced a royal family, causing one of their half-saint ancient beings to commit suicide on the spot, exploding the primordial god and committing suicide, which can be said to be extremely powerful.

Undoubtedly, this was a resounding slap in the face.

The ancestors of the tribes did not know how to speak.

There is no primeval powerhouse to attack the human race, and even speaking is no longer targeted.

The situation is too clear now.

The weight of one Dao Tianjun is enough to be worth an ancient royal family!

The portions are scary.

The power of opening his mouth is comparable to the power of the Extreme Dao Emperor's soldiers, forcing the ancient powerhouse to death.

The faces of the various primeval ancestors were extremely pale, and the knuckles of their palms were clenched and blue.

Afterwards.

The primeval tribes are not making trouble, they don't want to, but they don't dare to make trouble.

A pair of eyes stared straight at them like the sun.

They are like sitting on felt.

It was Dao Tianjun who was looking at them, as if as soon as they were in trouble, he was going to give a "small gift", or he was cast with the brilliance of choosing people to eat, which was extremely intimidating.

This makes them unbearable.

For the first time.

It was the first time that many Ancient Ancestor Kings felt so aggrieved.

In such an atmosphere, the primeval tribe kept coming, and when someone was ready to attack, someone immediately stopped it.

"Don't move, he's going to give you a small gift."

“？”

The new primeval ancestor was puzzled.

After listening to the explanation, the body of the new Ancestor King was agitated.

"Boom!!"

The bell rang again, rippling leisurely.

Yaochi ushered in an unexpected person.

The bloodline of the emperor of Wande is wishing the sages!

"I've seen all the primeval ancestors, the predecessors of the human race." May the sages dress plainly and salute the crowd on the high platform.

Theoretically, his years are very low, and it is not wrong to call Jiang Taixu and others seniors.

Behave appropriately.

At this time, the ancestor of the ancient royal family looked over.

They had complicated expressions.

They should have been jealous and even angry, but it couldn't have been.

I hope that Shixian has actually helped the major primeval royal families, otherwise they will inevitably be involved in this overall situation, and the Immortal Emperor Mountain and Kunzhou clan will be destroyed in this way.

But it's one thing to help, and I wish Shixian also made the ancient royal family lose some face.

On the surface, they can only hate!

Secretly, the people of the Shixian Ancient Imperial Family would not do anything to him, but would treat each other politely.

People are selfish, and other living beings are not surprised.

The primeval tribes have been battered.

The ancient royal family did not, on the contrary, they also benefited because of the overall situation, and many ancient clans took refuge in order to protect themselves.

May the arrival of Shixian cause some riots.

Some of the strong people of the primeval race were hostile, and the human race respected each other, and it seemed that the sages did not fight, but they fought for a lot of things for the human race.

"Brother Tianjun."

After wishing Shixian to bow to many strong men, he also smiled at Ye Fan and the others, and then he walked towards Dao Tianjun and said with a smile.

Dao Tianjun sat up straight, this person deserves to be taken seriously.

He is the same kind of person as himself!

"I have long admired the name of the Shixian brothers." Dao Tianjun said with a smile.

May Shixian smile freely.

Immediately, he laid down an isolation formation.

A circular transparent mana shrouded the two of them, and this scene made many people look sideways.

It's just that this is obviously a special means of wishing Shixian, even if the ancestor king sees it, he can only notice their vague figures, and can't see the scene inside.

The Black Emperor and Duan De were all worried.

May the sages be terrible.

I haven't met with Dao Tianjun, but I am hundreds of millions of miles away, and I play the same chess game with Dao Tianjun.

In terms of resourcefulness, the king of shaking light is inferior.

Jiang Taixu shook his head, "He won't be relieved." ”

This is a grand event of all races, what kind of bloodline is the emperor of Wande, and what is the way of inheritance, morality!

It's not going to make a big deal.

Everyone bowed their heads.

And here is the primeval ancestor king, someone wants to peep.

The relationship between Dao Tianjun and Yuan Shixian has always been a mystery.

Why did Yuan Shixian want to turn his face with the primeval clans for the sake of Dao Tianjun, even at the expense of offending most of the ancient royal clans.

"I'm here for one thing."

May the sages sit calmly and speak softly.

"Are you for your grandfather, the human emperor of the primeval era?" Dao Tianjun spoke calmly.

"Yes."

I hope Shixian will not be surprised that Dao Tianjun will guess.

The world doesn't know where the Emperor Wande went in his old age and disappeared mysteriously.

If there is anyone in this world who can know.

Then except for the people who wish to be home, there is only one place where people will know, the wasteland, the most mysterious forbidden area.

"Are the two ancient supremes you alarmed my ancestors?" Wan Shixian asked a question.

Dao Tianjun shook his head and did not speak.

Seeing this, may the sages be lonely.

How he wished that one of those two figures was his grandfather, the Supreme Kaiser.

Dao Tianjun sighed.

"Do you still believe that your Wande Emperor is still alive?"

Suddenly.

May Shixian's body tremble.

After that, he looked at Dao Tianjun with a calm look in his eyes.

"I want to know both life and death."

There was a slight ripple in the voice, which was extremely unusual for a man as resourceful as a demon.

It shouldn't exist.

However, mentioning the Emperor of Wande he could not remain calm.

A persistent madman.

Dao Tianjun's evaluation.

In fact, I wish Shixian knew in his heart that ninety percent of the ninety thousand Emperor of Virtue was dead, and other ancient supremes would behead themselves, but his grandfather, Emperor Wande would never do this, he couldn't!

and do not kill themselves, and want to live to this generation.

It's undoubtedly a dream.

It is a miracle that the Emperor of Wande will preach, his combat power is not strong, and he still preaches, but it is even more difficult for him to achieve a higher level.

How to say that it is very likely that the Wande Emperor will die.

However, I hope that Shixian still has expectations in his heart, a trace of ridiculous expectations.

As he said.

What the result is, he wants to know both life and death!

To live is to see people, and to die is to see corpses......

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