Episode 4: The Starry Sky Ancient Road

Chapter 405 Zhan Nian An old man of the barbarian tribe said: "The old patriarch at that time said that it was very similar to the legendary turtle, the one raised by a patriarch a long time ago. ”

"Wouldn't it, it's so evil?!" Yan Yixi was also moved.

"I'm not sure, the old patriarch said that it may also be the descendant of that turtle, it is the same race, anyway, don't hurt it, treat it well and leave. ”

Not long after, they heard a tiger roar in the Cold Prison Palace, and the entire mountain forest was scattered with leaves, and a white tiger like a mountain flashed in the distance.

It was another guardian beast of the barbarian tribe, raised by a deceased predecessor, who had learned the method of spitting the ancient scriptures of barbarian martial arts, and had lived for three thousand five hundred years.

Unfathomable, this is the intuitive cognition of the Cold Prison Palace, this barbarian ancient tribe is really mysterious, so strong, no wonder it is said that the entire Nanling in ancient times was their world.

In the next few days, the Cold Prison Palace was discussing with the elders of the barbarian clan, after all, attacking a desolate ancient family was too big, and there would be mountains of corpses at every turn, and I didn't know how many people would die.

"Holy Communion, you kneel for me to die!"

On this day, in Huangcheng, one of the top ten ancient cities in Nanling, someone appeared to call out like this, and it spread throughout the entire southern region.

"Is anyone finally coming?"

The cold prison palace once said that he sat in Nanling, waiting for the great enemy in the world to kill, and took it together, and finally someone killed him after many days.

"It's almost time to enter the Northern Plains, are you still going to fight at this juncture?" Yan Yixi asked.

"I just want to let the eyes of the whole world focus on Nanling, let all the enemies come to target Nanling, send masters to deal with me, and ignore the others. "Cold prison palace road.

About to attack the Northern Plains, he wanted to direct all the enemy's energy to the South Ridge, and then he and the barbarian army entered the Northern Plains, and struck a thunderous blow with lightning speed.

"Contain all the unscrupulous enemies, let them set up troops in Nanling, and pounce on the air, while we get out and attack the Wang family. Yan Yixi nodded.

"The Eucharist is dead on his knees!"

This is the clamor of arrogance and ignorance to the extreme, as if he has lost his mind, in today's world, the king of Dacheng does not come out, and no one can humiliate the cold prison palace like this.

Who dares to scold like this, Li Tian, an evil man, is rarely gloomy, and said that he would help the Cold Prison Palace to pull off this person's head as a night pot.

Nanling, a noisy city, the world will focus on Phoenix City, wondering who dares to be so crazy.

As expected, it was indeed the Wang family of Beiyuan, and Wang Chengtian came...... This year is not very old, but it has been standing on the ninth small step of the second floor of Sendai for many years.

It was he who made people shout, and he wanted to force the cold prison palace to show up immediately, so that he could catch the soul and humiliate him to death in the most cruel way.

The lord of the first release was beheaded, this kind of shame is indescribable, and the shame is in front of the whole world, which is more serious than a slap in the face of everyone in the Wang family.

Since ancient times, apart from darkness and turmoil, and the doom of breaking the religion, there has never been a holy lord who has been slapped and thrown to death on the ground.

"The Holy Sacrament is dead on its knees!" In the end, Wang Chengtian personally shouted this sentence, he wanted to humiliate the Cold Prison Palace in the largest and prosperous Phoenix City, forcing him to show up.

He has no fear, because he brought an ancient holy soldier, any opponent, even if a king comes, there is no corresponding weapon and there is no place to die.

"The surname Ye, if you don't come out, will you, then let me tell you, when my clan chased and killed your old friends, I took a shot, and killed them like a lost dog, and I will kill you again today. More excessive clamor came, and Wang Chengtian's voice spread all over Phoenix City, insulting the cold prison palace and his old friends, and I don't know how many big forces are paying attention.

"If he dares to call his name like this, there must be something wrong. Yan Yixi said, they have come to Phoenix City, and it is speculated that most of the Beiyuan royal family came with the ancient saints to kill the formation this time, or they brought a holy soldier.

"Go see him and surprise him. ”

The goddess furnace in the palm of the cold prison palace was crystal clear, exuding a strange luster.

Wang Chengtian himself is very ruthless, he is not a person who likes to talk much, he has his hands behind his back, he has no fear, and there is an ancient saint soldier in his arms, ready to strike out at any time.

"I suddenly felt that it was too boring to kill you like this, go to that ancient village, don't you want to protect them, and today I will destroy them in front of you. ”

He didn't give the Cold Prison Palace room to think about, and the few of them stepped on a formation platform together, crossed across, and disappeared into Phoenix City.

The cold prison palace did not hesitate, and Yan Yixi and Li Tian followed, and also disappeared, the three of them were looking forward to it, if they were lucky, they might be able to harvest a holy soldier.

Phoenix City, there is a big chaos, and I don't know how many people are paying attention, but both sides have left like this, and these people are about to build a formation, and they all want to witness this unusual battle.

Wang Chengtian confronted them in the Cold Prison Palace, and sneered: "Is it the mountain village in the ancient ridge ahead? I'll erase it!"

At this moment, he attacked, and a purple gold hammer flew up, turning into a blazing lightning and slashing towards the Cold Prison Palace, with a monstrous power!

"Look.

All around, the mountains collapsed, the divine power was like the sea, and the ancient village in the distance was directly turned into ashes!

This is the power of the Holy Soldier, although it is crippled, but it is still terrifying, like the end of the world.

Even if the ancient holy soldiers were damaged, and they were not cast by the heirloom gods, their divine power was also unimaginable, the mountains collapsed, and the entire wilderness was shaking.

In the distance, all the birds and beasts trembled, and all knelt on the ground, bowing in this direction, and the heavens and the earth were silent. Only here, a purple gold hammer hung in the Great Emperor, and under a shock, all the heavens and all the worlds seemed to be about to collapse.

It is indescribable, terrifying and extremely powerful, at this moment there is nothing to resist, the purple waves it comes out of the mountains and landslides, the dry lakes and lakes, and the valleys and valleys.

Heaven and earth are destroyed, and everything is destroyed!

"Damn Wang Ba Lamb is here again, destroy my homeland, destroy my village, this is really going to be killed, I don't share the sky with you!", in a mountain field in the distance, several barbarian old men saw this scene, all of them must be open, they have not yet counterattacked the northern plains, and the other party has deceived the door again, if they have already moved away, they will be bloodbathed.

The purple wave spread, the heavens and the earth were quiet, everything was destroyed, and the ancient villages, mountains, etc. had already decomposed under the aftermath.

When everything calmed down, the mountains in front of them were silently annihilated, and a breeze blew through them, falling like papier-mâché and turning into ashes.

It was such a mutilated holy soldier, far from being able to compare with the heirloom weapon, but it had such power!

In front of the Wang family, there was a purple gold hammer with a large human head, the purple gas was steaming, the glow was brilliant, it was originally very exquisite, but it was missing a third of it and it was sunken.

Wang Chengtian's eyes were full of coldness, with his hands behind his back, standing proudly, indescribably indifferent, and looking like a master outside the world.

However, in an instant, his face froze, his eyes froze, and then he stepped back more than a dozen steps, and his expression froze all of a sudden.

In the rear, the other members of the Wang family were also stunned, and then they were extremely shocked, and they all showed incredible expressions.

The three people in front of them were intact and walked out of the dissipating purple ripples, all of them calm and fearless.

One of the guys spoke, with a mocking look on his face, and said, "Even if you have a broken hammer, you dare to call a holy soldier, and give me the Divine Son of Li Tian to use it to pound the medicine." ”

Wang Chengtian and the others were completely shocked, they knew that the trouble was far beyond their expectations, and most of them were in great trouble today.

In the palm of the right hand of the cold prison palace, there is a fist-sized copper furnace, which is beautiful and dazzling, crystal clear, and the copper is spiritual, clear and moist, and shining.

The soft light mist it emitted protected the three of them inside, and wisps of saintly power overflowed, shocking people's hearts and souls, incomparable.

"Flawless heirloom saint soldier!" The Wang family was cold from head to foot, this tenon thing they couldn't touch on weekdays, and the one that was stored in the world treasure family for the great sage was offered, and it was difficult to have a chance from a distance.

Wang Chengtian's whole body was cold, he felt that death was so close for the first time, and in the face of such a weapon, he would have to die if he came dozens more.

His elder brother once competed with Wang Chengkun for the position of the head of the family, and his strength was far superior, and the Wang family was a famous duo of heroes, and no one could resist.

However, their strength is not as amazing as the qualifications of a young son, and the young Wang Teng was valued by the ancestor and earned the position of the head of the family for his father.

Now, Wang Chengkun was killed, his brother has become the most powerful contender for the head of the family, and their family asked him for the purple gold hammer to let him use the power of the holy soldier to kill the holy body, the shame of the Snow King family, strengthen the power of this faction, and add luster to his brother's ascendancy.

However, in the end, it was such a result, the other party had a heirloom saint soldier, which made him like a fall into the ice.

"Let's get down on our knees, you dare to speak. Li Tian sneered.

"Don't kill our ......", there is someone behind Wang Chengtian who trembles under the divine power of the holy soldiers, no one is not afraid of death, but the degree of fear is different.

"Hum", the emperor trembled, the light flashed in the hand of the cold prison palace, and the goddess furnace shot out a haze, brilliant and beautiful, and fixed the purple gold hammer on the spot, and then rolled back.

He held it in his hand and rubbed it gently, erasing all the divine imprints inside with the help of the Divine Maiden Furnace, and then carefully observed.

"It's a pity, it's a cripple, with severe trauma inside. "This weapon is not only of poor material, but also has too much wear and tear, overdrawing the last vitality of the gods, and the fire contained in it will be extinguished, otherwise it will not be suppressed at all, and it will be even more difficult to take it.

Yan Yixi said: "The collapse is powerful enough, we can suppress it with the goddess furnace, otherwise we will really subdue the gods who are not saints." However, there are also drawbacks, so it will be more damaged and will not be used several times in the future. ”

"It's okay, it's better than not being able to use it. "Cold prison palace road.

The holy soldiers are terrifying, and they must be subdued before they can be used, otherwise they will rebel at any time and kill the holder. This is the reason why the big forces are not afraid of even if they are robbed of the heirloom weapons, because there is a great chance that they will be taken back, and it will be difficult to use them if they fall into the hands of the enemy.

"Little bastards, I'm planted today!" Wang Chengtian saw that the holy soldier was going to completely change hands, although it was incomplete, it was still a big loss to the family, and the depression in his heart could be imagined.

"****, I'm still hard-mouthed now, I can't kill you for a while!" Li Tiandao, he took the goddess furnace and swept a divine light on the spot.

Wang Chengtian flew upside down, the bones and muscles all over his body kept ringing, the sea of wheels was shattered, the Dao Palace collapsed, Sendai was bleeding, he was abolished on the spot, and he lost his cultivation.

"You ......", Wang Chengtian trembled, all thoughts were lost, he was bitter for a lifetime, but today it is completely over.

"What are you!" Li Tian slapped him with a backhand and slapped it to the ground.

"Don't kill us, agree to anything. The souls of the other people were almost frightened, kneeling on the ground, trembling all over.

"I have a lot of questions, I want to ask you Cold Prison Palace smiled, I am about to attack the Northern Plains, and the more I know about this family, the better.

"You brutes ......" Chengtian was not only scolding a few clansmen, but also a few people in the Cold Prison Palace, and he wanted to continue to shout and curse loudly.

"Bang"

The cold prison palace fell from the sky, stepped down, and half of its face was thrown into the dirt, unable to speak again, and then kicked it into the distance like a dead donkey.