Looking at the countless figures in the sky, everyone's faces were as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, without a trace of color, and the pale faces and frightened pupils looked at the people of the Beicang Ancient Clan in shock.

Everyone felt their scalps tingle.

The masters of the Northern Canggu Clan are almost several times the strength of the Northern Netherworld Holy Clan, before the Northern Netherworld Holy Clan had a large array, and they could also fight with the Northern Canggu Clan, but now, the formation has disappeared, and the Northern Netherworld Holy Clan, like fish and meat on someone else's chopping board, can be cut by others.

Bei Cangnian looked coldly at the elders and protectors of the Northern Netherworld Holy Clan, a rare smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "All of you of the Northern Netherworld Holy Clan, don't be so afraid, as long as you submit to me, I can let you Northern Netherworld Holy Clan achieve the glory of the past." ”

"Now you are just a family that has survived from ancient times. ”

Beiming Ouyang smiled at everyone and said: "Everyone, you may not know yet, this Bei Cangnian, but the reincarnation of the ancient emperor in ancient times has now broken the third reincarnation seal, and the fourth is about to be broken, as long as the four reincarnation seals are broken, they can turn into gods, directly fly into the god realm, and become an emperor-like existence." ”

"Bonding with this kind of big man is a great opportunity for our Northern Underworld Saint Clan!"

"As long as we hand over the bones of the Holy King left by our ancestors, we can get the guidance of this ancient emperor and walk out of the glorious path!"

When Bei Minghong heard this, he sneered directly.

"Phew, Ouyang of the Northern Darkness, Heaven-Swallowing Ancestor, this is the reason why you betrayed your family? For the sake of a mere reincarnation, you actually want to hand over the bones of the ancestors, are you really wishful thinking, aren't you afraid that among the gods, those ancestors who have ascended to the divine realm will be punished by the gods?"

Swallowing Heaven Ancestor sneered at this time: "Bei Minghong, you are really stubborn, don't you know the identity of Bei Cangnian, he is one of the existence of the Five Ancient Emperors!"

As soon as these words came out, countless elders were immediately moved, and their faces widened, and they looked at Bei Cangnian carefully.

The corner of Bei Cangnian's mouth smiled, and his own reincarnation seal flashed out, a strange mark of ancient vicissitudes, presented in front of everyone.

"This is one of the Five Ancient Emperors, the mark of the Blood Heaven Emperor! is he really one of the Five Ancient Emperors as the rumors say?" everyone's eyes widened, because they were surprised, their eyes were bloodshot, and they never dreamed that the existence of the Ancient Five Emperors would be reincarnated in the current era.

In today's era, there are also three emperors and five emperors, but when it comes to the ancient five emperors, they are inferior.

is like the strongest emperor today, Empress Lin Xi, compared with the five emperors in ancient times, it is also inferior.

"How, all of you of the Northern Hell Saint Clan, hand over the bones of your ancestors, and I will give you a rising creation, otherwise, you will be ruined. ”

"After all, killing you won't do me much good, but instead I will ascend to the God Realm, and I will be targeted by your ancestors in the God Realm, and the trouble is not small. Bei Cangnian smiled faintly, and his attitude was a little more arrogant.

In his opinion, the name of the Blood Heaven Emperor was enough to make them, a down-and-out ancient clan, come to shine their shoes.

"Get out, even if I die, I will never let you take away the bones of your ancestors. ”

Bei Minghong snorted coldly, his eyes wanted to kill, and he wanted to kill the two traitors of Beiming Ouyang and Swallowing Heaven Ancestor, but it was a pity that all of his saint-rank power was sealed.

At the moment, there is a crisis in the clan, and there is no one who can stop this group of guys.

The figure of the North Shadow Hanxiang suddenly came to the temple.

Looking at Bei Cang Nian and the army of countless Bei Cang Gu clans, his face also sank.

Looking at the graceful figure of Bei Ming Hanxiang, a sneer appeared at the corner of Bei Cangnian's mouth: "Since this is the case, then the master of the Hong family, I will take matters into my own hands and let you sober up." ”

Rumble!

The huge holy texts suddenly erupted from the palm of the Northern Meditation Thought, and one after another the ancient holy texts all blasted towards the Northern Spiritual Incense, but everyone was shocked to find that those holy texts were actually dyed with blood, and even some of the holy texts were still black, full of devouring power.

Everyone could predict that once that devouring power was contaminated with the body, it would definitely devour a body of essence blood and turn into a dry corpse, and everyone couldn't help but be terrified in their hearts, marveling at the terrible holy text.

"Twin martial veins are really rare, and the power of the bloodline in your body is still very pure, reaching the bloodline of your ancestors in ancient times!"

His move to throw out the holy text was enough to make the Northern Ming Hanxiang die.

Beiming Hanxiang was shocked, and hurriedly used her half-holy text, but unfortunately, her holy text, under such strange holy texts, had no power at all, and was directly shattered.

"Han Xiang!" The Northern Shadow Dance and the Northern Stygian Wind exclaimed at the same time, as well as the major elders of the Northern Sect Vein, all of them suddenly made a move, wanting to break this holy text.

It's a pity that the Heaven-Swallowing Ancestor sneered, made a stumbling block from it, and directly swung all of them, and bombarded out with one punch, shocking everyone away, and everyone watched, the strange holy text, hitting the body of the Northern Immortal Hanxiang.

Rumble!

Beiming Hanxiang was hit by the holy text, and the whole person screamed miserably, her face turned pale, and a shadow of death appeared from her pupils, and she felt the smell of death.

Cold and scared, even breathing was about to suffocate, and all the power in his body was frantically absorbed by the strange holy text.

Just as she was about to close her eyes.

A terrifying golden light suddenly pierced the void, and those densely packed Beicang Gu clan troops were reopened under this golden light.

Everyone was stunned, the golden light finally fell on the body of the North Shadow Han Xiang, and in an instant, the strange Devouring Saint Culture was solved, and a figure with coldness and anger slowly fell from the void while holding the North Shadow Fragrance.

With the appearance of this figure, Bei Cangnian's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said coldly: "It's you, Cheng Wushuang!"

Looking at this suddenly appearing figure, Bei Cang was not surprised, but his face suddenly became gloomy, as early as when one of his intact souls was not killed, he knew that Cheng Wushuang had rushed to this side.

This time, he mobilized all his strength for the corpse of an ancestor of the Northern Netherworld Holy Clan, and he had no time to take care of the lair of the Northern Canggu Clan, so he could only rescue the demon princess Yuesha from Cheng Wushuang.

What Bei Cangnian didn't expect in the end was that Cheng Wushuang would arrive at the Northern Netherworld Holy Clan so quickly, and at the most important moment, his holy text would be disintegrated in an instant.

With such a method, he had to pay attention to the man named Cheng Wushuang in front of him.

He could see that the bloodline in Cheng Wushuang's body was even more noble than his bloodline!

(End of chapter)