Chapter 462: Crazy!
Episode 5: The Road of the Emperor
Chapter 462: Crazy!
"What, the Tai Ying Ancestor King is also dead, how can this be, what kind of powerful power does that human male have?" everyone was shocked.
In the pure land, falling flowers are flying, like the tears of the gods, sprinkled down, flashing with brilliance, floating beside the white-clothed island lord, and falling in front of the guqin.
At this time, blood continued to overflow from his mouth, and he couldn't swallow it back if he wanted to, and the crystal petals that fell were stained with blood, and he also paid a considerable price.
However, he is still an undefeated myth, and even with his injuries, he is deeply awe-inspiring.
All the scenery in this heaven and earth seems to have disappeared, and only the white-clothed island lord himself remains, becoming an eternal clear light, unstained with dust.
He was like a real god, sitting there motionless, accompanied by the harmony of the Heavenly Dao, the sky was full of colors, all moving for him, endless Dao marks flickering, all for him.
No one could get close, only the falling flowers were flying, surrounding them, even if he was seriously injured and coughed up blood, all the ancient kings also had palpitations.
It took a long time for people to come back to their senses, and the various tribes of the ancient clan looked frightened, and they didn't know what price they had to pay to kill the life of the white-clothed island lord.
The Terran monks are all worried, all of them have a bad premonition, and the mood of the ancient clan is completely different, the vitality of the island owner is seriously depleted, and I am afraid that it will not last long.
"It's so powerful, I have to find someone to get rid of him, otherwise it will be the biggest obstacle on my path to certification in the future, because he started earlier than me, and it will be too late if he doesn't get rid of him. "The Emperor Moriran.
"In a short period of time, will anyone else make a move?" asked Yuan Gu, his left eye was a round of black sun, and his right eye was a round of blood moon, which was extremely intimidating and weird.
"Rest assured, there is a supreme being coming soon, in fact, many people do not believe that the beginningless is still alive. The emperor spoke flatly.
Not far away, the Cold Prison Palace couldn't help but show his hole cards, but when he heard this, he forcibly pressed it, and his heart sank.
There are also people who will come, how many terrible kings there are in the ancient clan, this seems to be only partial, he feels that the hole cards need to be used on the blade, and the critical moment is shot.
"Back then, after the Holy Emperor of the Fighting Saint sat down, the world was immediately in chaos. Even an invincible figure like the Silkworm Princess was nailed to death with a spear, and even the fighting son was forced to go west. All Races...... There is no shortage of masters in the world, especially on this ancient star!" the emperor said to himself.
"It's really hard to kill. In the center of the battlefield, the Queen of Blood and Electricity spoke, and the dragon spear in her hand bloomed coldly and faintly, and she was as powerful as she didn't dare to act rashly.
They surrounded the enemy again, but none of the ancient kings made an easy move, and they were all afraid of being killed by the island owner's death, so they were all cautious.
The owner of the island stroked the piano with both hands, the sound of dingdong music came out, and he did not take the initiative to attack, and the two sides were deadlocked, in a delicate state of balance.
Facing a group of ancient kings alone, this kind of power is shocking, and no one dares to cross the thunder pool by half a step, and they are afraid of each other.
"Are you afraid, they are all the ancestors of the same clan, what kind of wind Lang has never seen, don't you dare to kill a dying person?" said the Queen of Blood and Lightning, her body steaming with a burst of red glow, and the dragon spear shot blood through the sky.
"Kill!"
Finally, the kings struck again, and the white-clothed island lord had little to live and couldn't give him time to breathe, this was the best chance to kill him.
The sound of the piano is loud, the falling flowers are flying, drawing out a gorgeous brilliance, and a ripple flying out, like fireworks blooming, and it is brilliant to the extreme.
"Poof"
A bloody light appeared, and the head of an ancestor king fell to the ground, and the original god was beheaded and died.
"It's dead, another ancient king is dead!"
Outside the field, there was a great chaos, and today so many ancient kings died in the hands of one person, and the price was too great for all ethnic groups to bear.
Unsurprisingly, Jiang Island Lord's face turned a little paler, and he coughed up a lot more divine blood, and his body shook for a while, and he would fall down at any time.
"He's almost finished!" the other ancient king said coldly, they had already fought to this point, and if they stopped attacking and gave the white-clothed island lord time to recover, it would be a failure.
"Kill, this time he is powerless to resist!" the others shouted, and the god offered his sacrifice, and another fierce offensive began.
This time, there was no sound of the piano, no ripples spreading, only a sigh, from the white-clothed island owner, but it was even more terrifying.
"Ah......h
Sigh of the gods!
Heaven and earth suddenly quieted down, these ancient kings all stopped, everyone had a chill on their backs, they were used to seeing life and death, but they had never been so afraid as they are today.
The opponent is no longer supported, but he has never died, killing the enemy again and again, and if this continues, it is not the white-clothed island lord who will be killed, but themselves.
At this time, the owner of the island is stained with blood, and the white clothes are about to turn into bloody clothes, and he will fall down when a gust of wind blows, and there is no blood on his face, and his life will come to an end at any time.
However, he is like a bottomless pit, no one knows when it will be filled with the life of the ancestral king, and no one dares to try.
"There are so many of us...... If it goes on like this, he will almost kill them all!" an ancient king felt a chill all over.
One person alone against the kings, killing so much, the blood stained the Dao platform red, such a drop of blood can kill a great power!
This place has turned into a hell Shura field, killing all the "gods" that people need to look up to, shocking people's hearts, who has never seen it before.
At this time, even the Queen of Blood and Electricity stopped attacking, because she was not sure, although she felt that the island master would fall in the next moment, but she failed repeatedly, and the ancient kings were constantly beheaded, making them lose their courage.
This is an unforgettable picture, a bloody man in white sits in front of the guqin, transcendent and unearthly, surrounded by flowers and rain, suppressing a group of ancient kings, and no one dares to move.
The world is silent, no one speaks, only the falling flowers are flying, making a rustling sound, flashing and luster.
It was such a result, no one would have thought that there was only one saint in the human race, but it could confront so many ancestral kings!
"Why is this happening?" some ancient people were unwilling, but they didn't dare to step forward.
And many monks of the human race are both excited and frightened, for fear that this is a dream, all of this comes from one person, they are afraid that the white-clothed island master will fall.
"It will be a shame for all the tribes to suppress the kings alone, and it will be a shame for all the tribes to spread the word?" a cold voice came from the sky.
Five brilliant rays of light fell from the sky, and the person at the head was actually a saint king, with purple hair and a tall figure, almost the same as the human race.
The four figures behind him were all ancient kings, although they couldn't be compared to him, but they were amazing enough, especially when they arrived at this time.
"It's the Purple Forest Ancestor King, they're from the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest!"
The primeval tribes were all shocked, this is a super powerful force, and it is said that there may be an ancient great sage in the Ten Thousand Dragons' Lair who can look down on the entire ancient star!
They came step by step, and the sage king led by him was named Zilin, and his prestige was passed down to the ancients, and many people knew him, and his expression was indifferent, so he was going to make a move against the white-clothed island lord.
"Boom!"
At this moment, the West Emperor Pagoda on the heavenly dome let out a thunderous roar, and fell one after another pillar of air as thick as a mountain, as if it was going to destroy all the ancient kings.
However, Zi Lin was not afraid, looked up at the sky, and said, "Yaochi Holy Land, do you really dare to make a move? There are two ancient emperor soldiers outside that are already aimed at here!"
The scene was silent, but at this point, the situation was extremely serious, the weapons of the ancient emperor were all set, and if you were not careful, a terrible showdown might occur.
This kind of collision, not to mention the annihilation of the world, is almost the same, and no one can imagine how terrible the consequences will be.
In the primeval period, whenever the ancient imperial soldiers were used, several prominent clans would perish, and their deterrent power was indescribable.
"It's not just your human race that has imperial soldiers, our ancient imperial soldiers exist even older, they have long been enlightened, and if they really want to fight, the outcome is already doomed. Four more figures fell from the sky, all of them surrounded by divine flames.
People felt chills in their hearts, there were so many ancient saints, they were definitely many times stronger than the human race power to urge the imperial soldiers.
"It's really a generation, and it's unexpected to resist so many ancestral kings alone. After the words fell, three more ancient kings came, the gray mist was filled, and the breath was terrifying.
The monks on the Terran side were all like ashes, how could so many people still fight? The white-clothed island lord was already seriously injured and dying, but twelve ancient kings appeared, and there was a saint king among them.
"Does the heavens want to exterminate the saints of our clan?" the human race sect leader lamented, this is a situation that makes people speechless, it is really too bad, it makes people feel powerless and inexplicably sad.
"It's really boring, is there only one saint in the human race? and it's a shame that so many of you didn't take it. "Two men appeared in the void, each pore glowing, making it difficult to look at.
"It's them, the Twin Ancestors!" The Taigu tribe was terrified, these two people looked exactly the same, their prestige was passed down to the ancients, they were twin brothers, and the terrible thing was that they were both saint kings.
There were fourteen ancient kings, three of whom were saint kings, and such a scene had already foreshadowed the end and silenced the human race.
Especially the later twin kings, it is even more fearful, originally they talked like that, which made some ancient kings change color, but after seeing them, there was no conflict.
"The man you're talking about is their father, right?" asked Yuangu in a low voice.
The Heavenly Emperor nodded and said, "Yes, it is the existence that is expected to become a great sage-the Fallen Heavenly Ancestor King!"
"In the primeval period, how many great saints could there be? I knew it was the Fallen Heavenly King, and it had been rumored that he was expected to succeed. Yuan Gu sighed.
"Rumble ......"
At the end of the sky, nine terrifying ancient beasts ran in, each of them was the king of Dacheng, the horror was boundless, and all of them were primeval beasts.
They pulled an ancient chariot and trampled through the air, like the divine drum of the heavenly court beating, resounding through the sky and shocking people's hearts.
The nine-headed king-level primeval beast can only be used to pull a cart, and such an appearance is shocking, making people cold all over, and their cold hairs stand upside down.
"Boom"
The nine-headed primeval beast stopped, the ancient chariot stopped, a monstrous aura permeated the air, and a terrifying figure stepped out of the chariot in one step.
The mist was shrouded, a fog, and he was overwhelmed, even if there was a heavenly eye, he couldn't see through, only a pair of cyan eyes revealed a terrifying light, and a tall figure could be faintly seen, like a demon god!
"I've seen the Fallen Heavenly King!"
The ancient kings present, even if they were very conceited and arrogant, but after seeing this ancient ancestor, they still stepped forward to salute, which can be imagined that his status is high and his strength is terrifying.
At this point, the Terran monks were completely desperate, how could they fight against this, as soon as this Fallen Heaven King came out, it would be useless for the white-clothed island lord to defy the sky.
More than 20 ancient kings, plus this fallen king who is expected to become a great sage, how to fight?
"One person fought a group of ancient kings alone and killed three saint kings, this kind of record is very amazing, it is a masterpiece. "The Fallen Heaven Ancestor King stood in front of the ancient chariot, looking down, his eyes were even more terrifying in the black mist, like two magic lamps, and his tall body could only see one outline.
The white-clothed island lord stood up, facing many ancient kings alone, and then looked at the fallen heavenly king, his expression was calm, and there was no change.
"I would like to accept you as a righteous son, and you are willing to join our clan, and in the future you will become a great saint respected by all clans. The Fallen King uttered such a shocking word.
Everyone was in a daze, and many ancient kings were shocked, even his own twin kings were also surprised, looking at the terrifying existence on the ancient chariot.