The god-like figure flickered and disappeared and approached, and the overwhelming coercion made people tremble, as if facing an ocean of anger.

It was a man with a majestic figure, wearing a wide white robe, his facial features were like knives, resolute and heroic, two white eyebrows flew obliquely into the sideburns, and his eyes were sharp and deep, giving people an endless sense of oppression. The man in white pointed at the golden spatial crack, and a fierce black light struck the golden lightning outside the crack into a rain of light, and the golden spatial crack suddenly closed.

Thousands of monks were dead in their faces, their faces full of despair, and the only crack that left this space closed, and this place became a forbidden land.

The aggressive eyes of the man in white swept over the thousands of fierce beasts and more than a thousand monks below, a cruel smile appeared on his lips, and he stomped down, and the black footsteps were as heavy as a mountain.

The sound of flesh and blood splashing sounded, countless demon beasts and monks exploded into a cloud of blood mist, the power king was furious, thousands of living beings lay in wait, and the pungent bloody qi drifted between heaven and earth, and this place became a blood-stained demonic land.

This terrifying killing god is the legendary white-clothed power king! Ding Chuan's inquiring eyes looked at the purple mantis, and got the answer, at this moment, his heart was fluctuating, and it was no longer possible to calm down, the tomb keeper of Broken Blade Mountain, the white-clothed power king, finally showed his traces, and took revenge with iron and blood, which was to slaughter them all here.

At this time, the gourd baby behind Ding Chuan looked at the white-clothed man in the sky who killed thousands of living beings with one foot, and whispered in an inaudible voice: "How did this guy become so ferocious now." ”

"Stop, why do you want to kill us?"

At that time, nearly a thousand of their monks gathered together, searching for the humanoid holy medicine in the mountains and forests with strong spiritual energy, but suddenly such a murderous killing god appeared, killing people when they met them, and slaughtering them when they saw them, without mentioning the reason for half of the reason.

The white-clothed king had cold eyes, and said coldly: Those who destroy the tombs of the kings must die, I have been sleeping in the eye of the North Sea for endless years, and after waking up, I have been guarding the ghosts of the tombs of the kings for thousands of years, but what I have guarded is a ruin, the remnants of the kings are all gone, and the last hope of resurrection is gone, and all the creatures in this space must be buried by the kings.

Everyone present was terrified, the killing god in front of him turned out to be the tomb keeper of the ancient sages' tombs in the belly of Broken Blade Mountain, oh my God! He said that he had guarded for thousands of years, how long he had lived, and then thought of the thousands of monks who entered the ancient tombs to dig graves and dig holes to find ancient soldiers and relics, and turned the tombs of the ancestors upside down, and finally the ancient tombs were hollowed out, and even the Broken Blade Mountain collapsed and collapsed into ruins, and the faces of the monks below showed a look of despair, and the killing god in front of them would definitely break them into pieces.

"Whoosh!"

A brilliant sword light shot up into the sky, and a monk with a superb cultivation commanded the flying sword and fled into the depths of the mountain range, faster than thunder, and a strange roar came from the air.

The white-clothed power king's eyes shot cold lightning, and with a flick of his fingers, a sharp black mang pierced through the void, catching up with the brilliant sword light, and with a muffled "poof" sound, the back of the monk's head was pierced with a fist-sized blood hole, and the light of the flying sword was dim and rushed to a mountain wall, and even the person with the sword crashed into a pool of blood.

"Shhh

There was a gasp everywhere, it was an amazing genius of a big tribe, and his future achievements were immeasurable, and now he was wiped out by a snap of his fingers before he grew up, and the faces of thousands of monks looking at the man in white changed, this killing god was so powerful that he couldn't resist, high up like a vicious demon king, looking down at them coldly.

Phew!

In front of this life-and-death juncture, a colorful phoenix bird let out a loud chirp, pulling a gorgeous jade chariot to fly through the air, and thousands of complex lines appeared on the gorgeous jade chariot, and the void was torn open with black cracks. Everyone was surprised, the jade chariot of the princess of the Jiuhua Divine Dynasty was actually a forbidden weapon, a great power diffused, and the originally closed spatial cracks were torn apart by the jade chariot A one-meter-long gap.

The white-clothed power king's eyes shot out two materialized divine lights, he made a move again, he raised his right hand, and a huge black palm shadow broke through the wind and grabbed the gorgeous jade chariot, which had already drilled into the spatial crack mouth and flew back upside down at a faster speed.

"Boom!"

The intricate veins on the gorgeous jade chariot burst out with dazzling divine light, and in the blazing light, a middle-aged man wearing a flat sky crown and a dragon robe and jade belt appeared above the jade chariot, and the upside-down momentum of the jade chariot immediately stopped.

"Emperor of the Jiuhua Dynasty. Many monks below exclaimed, the middle-aged man in the dragon robe was a phantom shadow of the emperor of the Jiuhua Divine Dynasty, and the cultivation of the emperor of the Divine Dynasty was so strong that he left a clone to fight in the air.

The tall phantom of the Emperor of the Divine Dynasty looked up at the white-clothed power king, just a glance, the phantom seemed to have spiritual intelligence, and the originally chaotic eyes contained divine light, and those eyes carried a supreme majesty, as if they could penetrate people's hearts, making people dare not look directly.

"This fellow Daoist, why are you so vicious to my emperor?" the Emperor of the Divine Dynasty spoke, his voice was thick and full, full of energy, and there was a faint trace of imperial might.

The white-clothed king just glanced at the emperor lightly, and said coldly: "Don't come to this king, the fox is fake and mighty, no matter what princes and grandsons you are, you have humiliated the tombs of the kings, and you must be buried with your life." ”

"You ......" Two sharp rays of light shot out from the originally calm eyes of the Emperor of the Divine Dynasty, and his whole body exuded an amazing dragon aura, which was a saint-level aura fluctuation, and the two saint-level fluctuations collided together, causing many monks to panic, and even had the urge to bow and worship, which was the awe of the supreme power.

"A phantom clone also dares to act recklessly. ”

The white robe on the white-clothed power king danced in the wind, leaving behind a series of afterimages that rushed towards the phantom of the emperor of the Divine Dynasty.

Without any Xuangong Dao method, the white-clothed power king just threw a simple and violent punch, the pure physical power, and broke the sky with force.

The Emperor of the Divine Dynasty had bright eyes, his whole body was boiling, his right hand was shining, covered with golden dragon scales, like a hideous dragon claw poking out, and with one palm, the heaven and earth yuan power were drained.

Dragon's Sparrow's Palm!

Ding Chuan couldn't help but exclaim, shocked inexplicably, the emperor of the Jiuhua Dynasty actually showed his father Ding Jiuhan's famous mastery - Dragon Sparrow Palm, this kind of palm technique is domineering, and it is claimed to be able to destroy the true dragon Vermilion Bird. Just as Ding Chuan was surprised and inexplicably lost in thought, the earth-shattering fight pulled him back to reality.

"Boom!"

A fist and a palm collided, the sound shook the sky, the blazing light rolled backwards in all directions, with the battlefield as the center, a terrifying energy storm broke out, the earth sank several feet deep, the ancient trees fell and broke off in pieces, and the thousands of monks and black pressed beasts outside the field were all swept out by the violent aftermath.

When the aftermath dissipated, everyone looked eagerly at the field, the white-clothed power king was suspended above the high sky calmly, while the phantom of the emperor of the Jiuhua Divine Dynasty and the jade chariot retreated dozens of feet, and the figure of the emperor of the Divine Dynasty was dim, as if it would dissipate between heaven and earth at any time.

"Father, take the bow. ”

Princess Jing Yao walked out of the jade chariot, raised her hand, and a purple Qiankun bag flew towards the Emperor of the Divine Dynasty, and the Emperor of the Divine Dynasty took it and took out a hideous golden bow, a dark golden bow tire, and a black bowstring, full of destructive power.

"King Yu's bow. ”

This place boiled all of a sudden, 100,000 years ago of the ancient gods, this bow is 100,000 years ago Yu Wang used the bow, shot the West Sea Dragon, according to legend, the bow body of the Yu King bow is made of the horn of the Kui Niu and the extraterritorial god gold, weighing 36,000 catties, the bowstring is made of the tendons of the West Sea Demon Jiao for the string, the bowstring is tough and unparalleled, not afraid of water and fire.

Two cold lights shot out of the eyes of the white-clothed King Li, his pupils contracted violently, and King Li's voice full of murderous intent came: "It was you who destroyed the tomb of King Yu, the crime is unforgivable, I have changed my mind now, I not only want to kill this girl, but also find your lair and kill all your nine clans." ”

"Then I'll kill you first. ”

The gloomy figure of the Emperor of the Divine Dynasty brightened up again, he slowly grabbed the bow of King Yu and aimed it at the white-clothed King Li, condensed a transparent arrow with his own essence and Yuan power, the bowstring was slightly opened, and the Yuan Force of Heaven and Earth surged towards King Yu's bow like a tide.

Seeing this, many monks were afraid that they would be affected by the battle between the two again, so they scattered in panic, and the distance of hundreds of zhang was widened.

The hand of the Emperor of the Divine Dynasty was slightly loosened, and the transparent arrow instantly burst out with ten thousand golden lights, carrying the essence of the Emperor of the Divine Dynasty and the vast Yuan Force of Heaven and Earth to burst out, and a golden light and shadow tore through the void and slaughtered the white-clothed power king.

In the face of this powerful arrow, the white-clothed power king did not dare to underestimate it, he stretched out two fingers with a solemn face, and the majestic and domineering yuan power was all condensed on the two fingers, and those two fingers instantly turned purple and black, and the thin qi was several feet long.

"Pure Yang Finger. ”

The white-clothed power king also used the forbidden magic technique, and his body did not retreat, but advanced, and pointed at the golden arrow with two fingers.

The two black fingers rose against the storm, domineering, like two huge purple gold beams in the sea, swallowing mountains and rivers.

"Boom!"

With an earth-shattering bang, the golden arrow and the giant finger collided together, and the sky was torn out of black cracks, and the golden glow and black light rushed into the sky, and the terrifying aftermath was raging like the raging waves of the angry sea, the earth cracked, the mountains and rocks turned into ashes, and the void was shattered inch by inch, and this place became a piece of robbery.

The Emperor of the Divine Dynasty snorted, and half of his body was shattered by the aftermath, but there was no blood flowing, only scattered veins were frantically collapsing.

The white-clothed power king was also shaken out by the terrifying aftermath, the white robe on his body was ragged and broken, and the white-clothed power king looked at his right hand with a somewhat dull expression, and the skin and flesh on the two fingers were minced, revealing two Sensen phalanges.

"It's been a long time since I've tasted flesh pain. The white-clothed King looked a little lonely, raised his head and sighed, and said: "I have no complaints if I can hurt the bow and arrow of my old friend, King Yu, your bow and arrows are still as sharp as they were back then." ”

The sharp gaze of the white-clothed King suddenly stared at the emperor of the Divine Dynasty, and said in a deep voice: "Why can the bow of King Yu exert such a powerful force in your hands, it makes me seem to see the shadow of the young King Yu in the past. ”

The doppelganger phantom of the emperor of the Divine Dynasty was already faint and about to disperse with the wind, and he struggled to condense the spirit of the collapse, and replied: "King Yu is the ancestor of my Jiuhua Divine Dynasty, and I can feel that King Yu's bow does not exclude me......"

"Are you King Yu's bloodline in the world?"

The white-clothed power king's pupils shrank suddenly, and a bright divine light shot out of his eyes, as if he could see through the phantom of the emperor of the god dynasty and look directly at its origin. But the doppelganger of the Emperor of the Divine Dynasty was really injured too much, and he couldn't continue, and with a "bang" explosion, it shattered into a rain of light in the sky, and the hideous golden bow of King Yu slowly fell at the feet of Princess Jing Yao......

After a long time, the white-clothed King Li took his gaze back and muttered: "Cultivating the recipe of King Yu, it is really the bloodline of King Yu, I almost killed his descendants by mistake." ”

"Let's go!" The white-clothed power king waved his sleeves, and the terrifying yuan force shrouded in the gorgeous jade chariot retreated like a tide. Jing Yao, the princess of the Divine Dynasty, had beautiful eyes full of surprise.

King Li looked at Princess Jing Yao with a complicated expression, and said in a deep voice: "Although I am very ashamed of you for destroying the mausoleum of your ancestors, but since I am the descendant of King Yu, it is difficult for me to kill him. Little girl, let's go!"