243. Poor Dao is disappointed, disappointed

In the past, in this vast land, there were three ancient killer gods, immortal, ancient inheritance, so that the major holy lands were cold, and even the ancient sages were killed.

Heavenly Court, holding the supreme killer scepter, reigns over the world, bleeding and drifting on the earth in a single thought, like the supreme ancient heavenly court, dominating the fate of others.

Hell is home to a group of fallen gods, armed with bloody swords, slashing the saints of the world, powerful and ruthless, terrifying and bloody. Legend has it that in hell, the skins, bones, flesh, and viscera of the ancient saints they killed for generations were preserved.

In the world, in the vast sea of people, you can't defend yourself at all. I don't know when they will deliver a killing blow, even the sages of the ancients can't avoid it. Legend has it that in their ancient temple there was a tower of white bones piled up with the human skulls of the kings.

In order to find the human world, Chu Feng invaded the sea of knowledge of the woman in white, found the stronghold of the human world in the Divine City, and captured three powerful killers, fourteen half-step powerful killers, and miscellaneous killers, more than fifty people.

As the largest city in the Northern Regions and one of the largest cities in the Eastern Wilderness, Shencheng has many monks, a large number of grudges and vendettas every day, and there is a great demand for killers, they have so many people in this stronghold, Chu Feng is not surprised at all, after searching the sea of knowledge of these people, Chu Feng successfully found a thousand-zhang red dust realm in the human world, and captured a Dacheng king.

There are thousands of zhang of red dust in the world, and the world is known as 9,000 zhang that can be measured, and there are nine small world palaces. In half a day, Chu Feng broke through eight small world halls in a row, and he didn't encounter a single opponent. The harvest is also very rich, holy soldiers, king divine soldiers, all kinds of ancient medicines, countless.

Later in the evening, Chu Feng came to a mysterious small realm of gods, where flowing springs swayed with divine light, and waterfalls danced with luan birds. Legend has it that this is a small realm left behind by the ancient gods, which was acquired by the people of the ancient god dynasty and evolved into their temple.

Danya strange stones, strange peaks stand tall, purple steaming, strange beasts are ambushed, there are also large areas of green ridges, mist and mist. In the deepest part of that is a bone building, covered with gray yuanguang, heavy, solid, solemn, solemn and depressing at the same time.

This is the ancient temple of the human world, since they were established until now, no one has ever broken in, it represents death, it makes people desperate, strange and terrifying. A huge white bone was lying in front of it, and the vertebrae that were hundreds of zhang long had not decayed for more than 100,000 years, and the luster was still there, this was a huge ancient beast.

In the past, it was slaughtered here, all its bones were sawed down to build a temple, and the remnants of its vertebrae turned into a banner to protect this place. In the center of this building is the oldest palace in the world, the gray fog is thick and cannot be dissolved, and the killing machine crosses the ancient times, like silk, becoming the essence and revealing it.

It was made from the bones of kings and saints! The scale is not large, it can be said to be small compared to those magnificent giants, and it can't accommodate many people, but the ancient vicissitudes and murderous aura are far from comparable to other buildings.

This is the most sacred ancient temple in the world!

"The other eight small world halls have lost contact, and we have encountered an immortal enemy"

A gloomy and hoarse voice sounded, old and unshaped, as if he would lose his breath at any time, making the entire bone hall full of energy.

"The first stronghold to lose contact with is the Northern Regions Divine City, I checked the power of attorney archive, and the last assassination commission is Jin Chixiao, the heir of the Northern Plains Golden Family, to kill a Taoist priest."

Another senile voice rang out, with a smell of decay.

"It must have something to do with this person, I'll go out now," the aging voice sneered.

A terrifying temple is made of bone, and the ground is covered with the skin of an ancient saint, which is used as a carpet, exuding a piercing luster. The two old men stood side by side, they were actually two ancestors who had been killed, and their cultivation had reached the level of the saint king, and they didn't know how many years they had lived, with skin and bones, deep eye sockets, and hair like weeds, like ghosts.

"No need, the poor road is coming"

With a clear voice, there was a young Taoist priest on the Nine Heavens Divine Jade Chair at the top of the hall.

"What"

"This"

The two people in the world of killing ancestors, all of them were shocked, this person could come to them silently, with their mastery of the way of stealth and concealment, the one who could do this was at least the Great Sage.

"Surprised, surprised?"

Chu Feng leaned on the backrest, smiled, and took out a document casually, which was the power of attorney of Jin Chixiao of the Golden Family to kill him.

The two ancestors wisely didn't make a move, but the other party was a great sage, and the gap in cultivation was too big, even if they shot desperately, they might not be able to hurt each other.

"What does the seniors need us to do?"

One of the Ancestor Killers spoke, his expression respectful.

"Poor Dao just wants to see what the world is like, walked eight small worlds, unfortunately, at most I only saw the king of Dacheng, Poor Dao was too lazy to do it, I got unconscious, and when I arrived at your headquarters, the small world of gods, I thought there was someone who could fight, who knew that it was just two saint king-level juniors, Poor Dao was very disappointed, disappointed!"

Chu Feng threw out the power of attorney, smashed it on the face of an ancestor killer that made hundreds of millions of people in the outside world tremble, walked down the steps, and walked away with a lonely face behind his back.

The ancestor who was smashed in the face picked up the power of attorney, and his face showed a terrifying killing intent.

"The Golden Family of the Northern Plains"

Needless to say, this ancestor killer hated Jin Chixiao so much that he actually provoked a great sage and almost ruined the Killer God Dynasty that had been inherited for more than 100,000 years.

……

Drunken Immortal Que, known as one of the eight immortal restaurants in the Divine City, is suspended in mid-air. Above is a piece of Qionglou jade, the brick and tile of the palace, are carved out of jade, magnificent and magnificent, like a dream.

The two Ancestor Killers in the human world fell from the sky, and the strong saint-level fluctuations attracted the attention of the entire Divine City, and many people from the Drunken Immortal Que came out, including a group of elders and An Miaoyi, Shaking Light Holy Son, Xia Yiming, Jiang Yifei......

"Oh my God, it's a saint"

"No, it's the Saint King!"

……

A young man standing in the crowd was just about to leave when he was caught by one of the Ancestor Killers.

"Gaga, the Northern Plains Golden Family, Jin Chixiao, so daring, so daring!"

Jin Chixiao, who was caught like a chick, struggled desperately, but to no avail, his eyes were full of horror, and he seemed to see his family exterminated.

"To Kitahara"

Another ancestor killer said a word and walked away.

The Ancestor Killer who grabbed Jin Chixiao then rushed into the sky.

At this moment, everyone knew that the Northern Plains Golden Family was finished, and they actually provoked the Sage King, and there were two of them who returned him.

"Huh"

A streamer of light fell from the sky, and it was Chu Feng who was fluttering in his clothes.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's too late for the poor road"

Chu Feng had a harmless smile on his face.

No one spoke, the scene was surprisingly quiet, and the eyes were weird!