"Young Emperor, what do you mean by this?"

These seven primeval ancestor kings' faces suddenly sank, and they looked at Yang Yu with great seriousness.

Young Emperor Yaochi has always been indifferent to what the Taigu clan has done, and almost never expresses his attitude.

Therefore, in the eyes of the primeval clans, no matter how strong Yang Yu, the young emperor, is, it has nothing to do with their primeval clan, as long as they don't provoke the Yaochi Holy Land, other races in this era, what their primeval clan can suppress, can still be suppressed!

But now, the young emperor appeared, followed by eight people, each of whom was permeated with the coercion of the king of the Dao Cutting Dao, and he was incomparably powerful.

And Yang Yu is even more extraordinary, although he didn't make a move at this moment, and he didn't burst out with any coercion, but just standing there, it made the seven Ancient Ancestor Kings feel a sense of solemnity!

Young Emperor Yaochi, now I am afraid that he is no longer the king of the Dao, but a saint!

"This time, why did the primeval clans choose the venue of the Ten Thousand Races Conference in the Yaochi Holy Land, I know in my heart, since you don't want to see a Terran Emperor rise, then let me see if you Taigu clan have the strength to stop me from becoming an emperor!"

Yang Yu snorted coldly, looked at the seven primeval ancestor kings, and spoke with an extremely indifferent expression.

“......”

Below, the Emperor Prince, Yuan Gu and other people of the same generation looked at Yang Yu with extremely indifferent expressions.

"Young Emperor!"

Several people looked at Yang Yu, their eyes extremely solemn.

"Either go in now, or I can make a shot. ”

Yang Yu's expression was calm, since he couldn't be alone, then don't blame Yang Yu for being in this chaos!

The faces of the seven primeval ancestors were very unsightly, staring at Yang Yu, and they were expected to look at the kings of the gods, and their faces were extremely solemn.

These two people, a saint and a saint king, but they have no doubts about the combat strength of the three of them, if they really want to collide, I am afraid that all seven of them will have to shed blood here!

"That's it!"

The seven snorted coldly, and they were about to turn around and leave.

It's not good for them to stay, so let's wait for the real main force to come, and then enter Yaochi.

"A few of them have already arrived at Yaochi, why don't you go in and sit down and have a good talk. The God-King opened his mouth to hold back.

The Seven Ancestral Kings were stunned, then hesitated for a moment, and finally turned around and walked back with the white-clothed God King towards the Pure Land.

"Don't despise the seven of us coming together, because if we can't even pass this level, there is really no hope for the human race.

Not only are a few of us who don't believe that Beginningless is still alive, but there are some more powerful people who ...... They should all come tomorrow. ”

These seven people regained their indifference, they were not as impetuous as the Dragon Head Ancient King, they only sat opposite the white-clothed God King, ignoring the others and completely ignoring them.

It is destined to be a sleepless night, because when the sun rises, there will be an unknown fate waiting for everyone.

The young emperor and the god king, can they solve all this in the slightest!?

Many people have a heavy heart at the thought of this problem, and it is difficult to sleep, and people feel that the night is so long, and they hope that it will last forever.

The night was long, as if there was no end to it, no one knew what would happen in the morning, and many people couldn't sleep all night, with a haggard and worried face, which was very difficult.

Finally, dawn broke, and a ray of light rose from the east, piercing through the fog and shining into the Yao Pond.

The red sun sprays thin brilliance, the pure land is shrouded in mist, and the morning dew, fresh leaves, lake waves, and bright petals are all shimmering and shining.

The fresh air is blowing in the face, and the mist in the mountains is colorful and steaming in the glow, which is beautiful and peaceful.

However, on such a vigorous morning, everyone's heart is very heavy, the time is finally coming, the grand meeting of all races is open, and the powerful ancient king is about to come.

On a mountain cliff, the white-clothed god king sits cross-legged, facing the morning glow, and is beyond the dust in the clear light, not stained with dust.

Ye Fan was beside him and told him in detail about the past ten years.

On this night, Ye Fanneng sat with Jiang Shenwang, which made many monks envious, which was beyond people's desire, it was like a god.

On another cliff, the seven ancient kings were also sitting cross-legged, their expressions indifferent, without any emotional fluctuations, until the moment of the morning glow they opened their eyes together.

"It's time to come!" said an ancient king.

As soon as this sentence came out, people were pulled into reality, and they were about to face a big storm, and the powerful ancestor king appeared, and if he didn't believe that the Emperor of the Beginning was still alive, there would be a shocking collision.

A haze rose in everyone's hearts, and they stood motionless on the ground, waiting for that moment to come, heavy and oppressive, almost stopping to breathe.

Finally, the bell rang, and a powerful saint arrived, and it was transmitted into the Pure Land, where it was necessary for the lords of the religions to greet it.

The time has finally come, no matter how you can't avoid it, whether it is a symbiotic world, or a dark and chaotic world, will be revealed today.

At this time, no one can be calm, this is a negotiation that can go down in history, and the future of all ethnic groups is far-reaching.

"Peace talks...... The weak only have that word, what are you going to talk to me about?"

A cold voice came from outside the Pure Land, showing no face.

In the morning light, three tall figures walked up, walking in dragon and tiger steps, all wearing battle clothes, cold and cold, flashing metallic luster, and the armor was all made of divine gold, all of which were holy products.

In the rear, a few more people appeared, shining brightly.

"Very good, all the old people are here, then let's go into Yaochi together and see who can sit down with us and talk!"

People were terrified, a total of eleven saints came in person, all of them were powerful, like living gods from the ancient earth.

"Just go into the Yao Pond and see what's so special about the inheritance left by the Western Emperor!"

The comers were not good, although the eleven ancient kings did not deliberately venturalize, but after they came together, they were also overwhelming, and people couldn't stand at all, almost all of them knelt on the ground.

People were shocked, not one, two, but a dozen people, even if the god king has supreme style, how can he compete with so many people?

Everyone was desperate.

This is not a reciprocal confrontation at all, if there is a real big fight, these people will have an overwhelming advantage, and this is not all, there must be people behind.

On the sky dome, a pillar of green air fell, thick and heavy, and the green golden pagoda of fairy tears stood in a small world, looming, and the chaotic qi was surging.

"The breath of the ancient emperor, is that the legendary West Emperor Tower, I can't really see it, I really want to hold it in the palm of my hand and look at it carefully. ”

One of the ancient kings looked up and sneered.

People's hearts were shocked, is this a provocation, maybe something like this will really happen in the near future, and it will attack the Terran Heavy Land to capture the imperial soldiers!

An ancient king reminded that if you don't say a word, if this tower lands, it will become flying ashes.

Moreover, there is a ruthless person in Yaochi, who cannot be provoked, otherwise their clan will probably be overturned!

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