Chapter 634: Stop the War, Holy War!

The black long stick stretched across the sky, like a real dragon soaring into the sky, tearing the sky and coming. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

This stick, domineering, runs through the entire battlefield, and is like a road mark, mysterious, and powerful, and suddenly crosses an abyss in the middle of the battlefield, shaking away all the two sides that are fighting.

One stick, stop fighting!

"Do you want to blow up Beidou? Let's stop, it's not easy to practice, there are still a few great saints left in the world, and they have all reached the realm of half-step supreme, what else can't you see? It is better to withdraw their troops and conclude peace, which is a great blessing for the common people! "An old monkey with glittering golden hair and a domineering aura appeared in the field with the shadow of a stick.

"One stick separates the battlefield of the Great Sage, and one word wants to smooth the holy war, who is this, so domineering?"

"Shhh...... It's the primeval invincible Fighting Saint King, and he's still there?! ”

"How many years, it is rumored that he went to Mount Meru at the end of the primeval period and became a fighting holy Buddha, but I didn't expect his demeanor to be as bad as he was back then, and he was still so domineering, and he went down Mount Meru at this time, but it looked ...... Didn't you fight specifically for the Ancients? ”

As soon as the old monkey appeared, there were ancient kings in the primeval period who recognized its identity, and the characteristics of the fighting holy ape were distinct, and the number of people was very small, so there was no need to suspect too much at all, and all the clans were shocked for a while, and all of them were shocked.

Whether it was the major royal families or several ancient royal families, all the strong people were extremely shocked, this was the first time they had seen the Fighting Saint King after the death of the primeval world.

Many people are very excited, even the strong people of the human race show a solemn look, in that era, the Fighting Saint King is definitely a legend, and the invincible battle of the Eight Desolations has left an indelible mark, and many ancestors of the ancient clan today are just children in that era, and they grew up looking up at his back.

"Fighting Saint King, as the Great Sage of the Ancient Clan, you just didn't fight earlier, but you still want me to stop at this moment, what do you mean?" Yanlin Dasheng's face was ugly, and he asked.

"My meaning is obvious, you are not allowed to fight any more, whoever makes the first move, I will help the other side to beat him!" The old monkey resisted the long black stick that exuded the aura of the imperial road with an expressionless face, and said lightly.

"What kind of peace are you doing, you are clearly favoring the Terrans, if you don't come, they will definitely be defeated!" The Great Sage of Yanlin looked furious.

The Fighting Holy Buddha looked at Bai Fan at this time, nodded lightly after glancing at it, and said: "It doesn't hurt if you think so, this little friend once saved my fiancΓ©e Princess Silkworm with the Holy Fruit, and I have a great favor to me, I owe him a life, if any of you want to continue the war, I will take your life and return it to him." ”

"Not only that, but there are also people who killed me in the last years of the primeval period, it was Kun Zhou who instigated his uncle Di Que to do it, and now Kun Zhou died at his hands, which can be regarded as helping me avenge me." A sound like a silver bell came from below, and a purple beauty appeared with another young fighting holy ape.

The woman looks no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, her skin is white and delicate, her temperament is ethereal, her long purple hair is fluttering, and she is beyond the world.

"That's two!" The vicissitudes of the battle holy Buddha's calm gaze swept over the five ancient clan great saints present, and finally landed on the two bodies of the two who had awakened from the Zijin Ancient Battlefield, and the faint killing intent disappeared in a flash.

"Old monkey, you deceive people too much, I really can't wait for you?" The Great Sage of the Thousand-Handed Demon God said coldly.

"Do it?" Fighting to defeat the Buddha no longer said, the black iron rod pointed forward, and the fighting spirit was monstrous.

"You ......" The Great Sage of the Ancient Clan on the other side was all surprisingly angry, but he did not immediately start a battle.

Right now, the Great Sage who was sealed by Bai Fan with the Fusion Holy Law was frantically bombarding the seal, and it seemed that they would be able to get out of the predicament in a moment, so they forcibly endured it as soon as their thoughts moved, in their opinion, time was in their favor, and they even wanted to wait until the Great Sage who was banished by Bai Fan returned!

And Bai Fan naturally knew what they were thinking, but after lightly glancing at the Great Sage who was breaking the seal, his face was calm without any expression, and he didn't stop it. Now that there is a fighting holy Buddha coming forward, the possibility of this battle still being fought is very small, even if the six great saints of the ancient clan really gather to fight again, with the help of the fighting holy Buddha to fight against the three enemies and six, Bai Fan is not afraid at all.

You must know that in the original book, the fight to defeat the Buddha was to fight with Kun Zhou and the Golden Great Sage who were holding the Extreme Dao Imperial Soldiers at the same time, but they cut the two down with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying, and the strength was so strong that it was absolutely the realm of the Great Sage, and he was even stronger than the old madman with three ancient imperial soldiers in hand!

What a terrible force is this? Maybe you can compete with some quasi-emperors for a while.

As for the character of the old monkey, there is no need to have any doubts, although the number of people in the Fighting Saint Ape lineage is small, but each of them is an existence that stands up to the heavens and the earth, and the words spoken are like the decree of the gods, and they will never break their promises.

"Peace is okay, but several great sages of my ancient clan were beheaded before, and another shipload of ancient kings died in this battle, and the hatred is as deep as the sea, so we can't help but take revenge, otherwise we won't be able to calm the anger of all races!" Yanlin Great Sage's tone was calm, and he directly transferred the target and said.

"Yes, if you want peace, let the human race first correct the murderer on the spot! Otherwise, we will never accept a humiliating peace, and we will fight to the death! At this moment, only a very small number of ancient monks agreed with the decision to fight the Holy Buddha, and most of them thought that they had the chance to win and did not want to stop fighting.

"I said I owe him two lives, do you want to fight to the death? Then come on. The hoarse voice of the Fighting Buddha contained endless battle intent and majesty, which made the people of the ancient clan below stiffen, and they wanted to bow down, almost suffocating.

For a while, the direction of the ancient army was all quiet, but they looked up at the sky, their eyes persistent, although they didn't dare, they didn't accept it.

Seeing this, the Great Sage of Yanlin showed a slight sneer imperceptibly, and said: "Fighting Holy Buddha, even if I wait for you to conclude a peace treaty and no longer make a move, but the anger of the many ancestors of my ancient clan is not something that the human race can bear, after dispersing today, they continue to be hostile to the human race, and they are bent on revenge, then the vendetta between the two clans will not end, what is the point of such a contract?" ”

When everyone heard this, they were silent, and it could not be denied that Yan Lin's words were very reasonable, and now on the battlefield, in addition to the ship of ancient kings whose life was about to run out of life that was killed by Bai Fan, there were only thirty ancestral kings who were at the peak of their qi and blood and had a long lifespan, they would not give up, unless Bai Fan could cut them all down here, but now, he could not have a chance to do this, even if he fought the Holy Buddha, he would not agree.

Besides, the ancient clan has always been unfathomable, and God knows how many ancestors are scattered in the great wilderness?

At this moment, a calm and indifferent voice sounded, and the God King Jiang Taixu stepped forward and said calmly: "Since this is the case, then the grievances of the saint realm will also be settled here, if my human race is lucky to win, or evenly matched, from now on, the world will be canonized, and the strong people above the saint will not reappear, dare to ask you how it is?" ”

"Battle of the Saints...... It's up to you? An ancient king sneered and looked at the god king, full of disdain.

"And me!" Qing Li stepped out, his voice was deep, and he felt great pressure, he was the king of saints. This realm is very peculiar, and although it still belongs to the category of saints, it is far more powerful than saints.

"No, this demon is a half-step great saint at the peak of the saint king, and he must not fight on behalf of the human race!" A silver-haired sage in the ancient clan didn't even think about it, so he vetoed Qingli.

"Well, he doesn't count." Unexpectedly, Bai Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing an inexplicable strange meaning, and then he agreed directly.

"Kill!"

As soon as Bai Fan's words fell, three ancient kings walked out of the ancient clan, and their gods were one, turning into a golden god, shining brightly, filling the void, and moving forward to kill.

At this time, no one cares that they are bullying more and less, the battle of races is related to life and death, and it has always been extremely cruel, in their opinion, the ancient clan has nearly thirty ancient kings, and only three people are sent, which is already very restrained.

"Boom!"

The god king Jiang Taixu swung his fist, rushed into a monstrous wave, the battle holy law evolved, and his right fist turned into a Hengyu furnace, and a punch passed through the god's body, smashing an ancient king to pieces.

"Boom"

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 sky red.

The wind blew the blood cold, a piece of cold, the flesh and bones sprinkled from the sky were shocking, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who would have believed that a few breaths ago, they were still the three saints and ancient kings?

The center of the independent battlefield of the god king, the white clothes are out of the dust, without a trace of blood, shocking people's hearts, silent, slaughtering the three ancient kings in the blink of an eye, the peerless divine posture makes many people's bodies spasm, and the gods and souls are trembling, and they want to leave the body.

"Useless things will only be humiliating! Blood Electric Ancestor King, Haoyang Ancestor King, Tengqing Ancestor King...... I'll go and kill him instantly!" ”

After a short period of silence, almost everyone in the ancient clan was furious, and after a roar, five more terrifying figures came out, and their appearance made the other ancient kings show awe, these are all masters who moved the world in the primeval period, everyone has killed a river of blood, a mountain of corpses and bones, and all races are afraid, it is the top existence among the saints, far stronger than the three just now.

"If you dare to stand out on such a battlefield, you are asking for your own death, and we will fulfill you!"

"Don't measure yourself, even the Saint King doesn't dare to start a war with us at the same time, do you think you are a great saint and can turn the tide with the power of one person?"

The five ancient kings of the Ming Dynasty said coldly, the killing intent was awe-inspiring, and the ice was piercing.

"How do you know if it works if you don't try?"

The white-clothed god king looked indifferent, sitting cross-legged in the void, and a guqin suddenly appeared in front of him, and he gently plucked the strings, making a wonderful sound that resounded throughout the world.

"God's Overture!"

In all directions, as soon as the God King moved, the powerful exclamation of the Jiang family suddenly came from among the Terran monks.