Chapter 402: Leveling the Ancient Family

Chapter 5: The Road of the Great

Chapter 402 "How many blows can you make, how much blood and qi can you have?" and now you are born, but it is not guaranteed in the evening!" The barbarian king was-for-tat, holding a big stick of white bones.

"It's enough to support me to kill two thousand rounds, I want to kill the so-called invincible barbarian king today!" the Dark Lord roared, bringing the world to life.

He does have wild capital, the Great Demon King Ancestor who is more than 4,000 years old, is enough to shake the earth, and in the era when saints are not born, he can reign over the world.

At this moment, the surging black mist rushed up into the sky, crushing all the clouds in the sky, and this place became a place of darkness.

However, he didn't rush out of the Divine Source, because he didn't want Lang to spend a little Shouyuan, waiting for the opponent to crush it, and he didn't have much time to survive in the world.

The so-called heritage, when you see the light, you will die, as long as you are born, no matter whether you win or lose, you will immediately sit down.

The "Roaring ......" demon roared the heavens and the earth, and the entire Northern Plains seemed to tremble, and the Demon King of the World was born, and the invisible killing thoughts rushed in all directions.

The barbarian army coughed up blood and retreated, all of them were terrified, this is a Gaidai Demon King who is much more terrifying than Wang Lie, and his title is dark!

No one paid attention to it, in this process, the cold prison palace had been preparing, and in the secret action, he carved one formation after another with his feet.

This is the sacred land of the Wang family, with 10,000 ancient veins, it is the land of the dragon, and the source veins and dragon qi are naturally indispensable underground.

More than ten years have passed, and I have been pondering the Book of Heaven in my spare time, and I have already crossed the original realm and moved towards the Master of Heaven.

"Bang"

At this moment, the feet of the Cold Prison Palace suddenly stepped out violently, and the underground dragon veins were resurrected on the spot, blooming with thousands of rays of brilliance, attracting the source qi and activating vitality.

This was a great change that everyone imagined, and a terrifying dragon spread from the feet of the Cold Prison Palace, connected to the chariot drawn by the nine purple gold gods.

"Boom"

The earth-shattering transformation, the pile of divine source blocks all burned, and then suddenly shattered, such a power was incomparably terrifying.

In front of the Pure Land, it was as if a round of the sun had collapsed, thousands of gods rushed out, and infinite brilliance bloomed, and no one could face it, this was a catastrophe.

"Ah......" The people of the Wang family screamed, and all the people in front of them were shattered at the first time, turned into pus and blood, and then burned, turning into flying ashes.

The shouts came and went, and the hearts of the Wang family were terrified, not because they had lost so many masters, but because they were terrified of the Dark Demon King.

The Divine Source Pile exploded, and this old ancestor sat in the middle of it, and when he didn't make a move, did he fall off? This is a kind of aggrieved hatred.

In the "Boom" Divine Land, the breath of the Supreme Holy Soldier surged, overwhelming the sky, forcibly crushing all the exploding Divine Source Blocks, making these silent.

Otherwise, this area would no longer exist, and so many divine sources would burn, enough to turn the entire land of dragons into scorched earth, and its vitality would be extinguished forever.

"Ah......h

A white old man broke off one of his arms, his head was cracked, his legs were twisted, and he roared in the sky, and his body was filled with a terrible black mist.

The Dark Lord is not dead, and there is no fear of his life in such a divine source storm, so you can imagine his horror.

Next to him, the nine purple gold gods and chariots, as well as a large number of masters, were all dried up by this and turned into dust, and he was the only one who was independent.

"Ancestor!" the Wang family called, this is a great blow, before he can do it, he has damaged his vitality first, and it seems to be very serious.

"Ah......" The Dark Lord is also hateful, in the past, he was invincible in the world in the five regions, but today he has suffered such a big loss.

His life was invincible, and only four thousand years ago in the Eastern Wilderness he met an extremely young white-clothed god king who was stunning in ancient and modern times, and returned defeated, hurting his Dao heart.

Otherwise, he would not have chosen the path of self-style, and was suppressed by a young junior king with absolutely invincible combat power, which made him lose his heart to preach.

Now, it was a young man who wounded him in this way, and he sensed the same aura on his body.

"I also have the Fighting Saint Method!" the Dark Lord roared, turning into a black light and rushing towards him like crazy.

"Well done!" the Barbarian King glanced back at the Cold Prison Palace, and greeted him with a white bone stick.

"Boom"

When the Barbarian King and the Dark Demon King met, the sky fell apart, the divine domain impacted, and they turned into two rays of light and became entangled together, fighting to the death.

In the ten directions, the earth sank, the mountains collapsed, as if the heavens and the earth were reopened, and all living beings were destroyed.

On the side of the barbarian army, a stone axe hung high, and thousands of divine power silks fell first, protecting everyone inside.

And the same is true in the divine land, the supreme holy soldier has a surging and majestic aura, protecting all the people of the royal family in it, otherwise the duel between the two kings may destroy everything.

"Kill!"

In the rear, tens of thousands of barbarian armies raised their weapons, rode on their mounts, and shouted together to cheer for the barbarian king, like a group of wild heavenly soldiers.

On the other side, everyone in the Wang family was full of anger, and they were all shouting: "Kill this group of savages!"

"Kill the Holy Communion!" They wanted to skin the cold prison palace, if it weren't for him, how could there be the tragedy just now.

"Bang"

The battle in the battlefield was extremely tragic, and the Dark Demon King spewed out a mouthful of Origin Demon Qi, almost bursting the Barbarian King's chest.

But in this process, the barbarian king was also amazing, rotating the white bone stick, evolving the ancient barbarian tactics, and striking the opponent's waist with a shocking blow.

"Smack"

Half of the Dark Lord's body was shattered, and the black demon's blood flowed, terrifying and terrifying.

"Just because you are also the so-called background, you are not as good as me, who lived at that time!" "The barbarian king is fierce, although his body is thin and withered, but his divine power is invincible.

"Ah......h

"Wrath of the God of War!" the Barbarian King roared, and when he rotated the White Bone Stick, a huge God of War Phantom appeared at the end of the stick.

He towered into the sky, roared in the sky, flew wildly, his bronze muscles were strong and coiled, and he roared violently, boiling with anger.

"Boom"

This god of war manifested at the end of the white bone stick, blooming with sky-high blood, and the Dark Demon King was terrified, and his whole body was about to crack.

"Buzz"

The big stick was pressed, but the mountains and rivers were shattered, and the god of war shot down even more.

The ten directions collapsed, the heavens and the earth trembled, and the Dark Demon King was hit hard again, flying sideways, and many cracks appeared on his body, almost shattered.

"Dark God is coming!"

He also roared, and a black demon god appeared behind him, roared and shook the sky, slaughtered him, and rushed towards the barbarian king.

Blood bloomed, and the barbarian king flew upside down, suffering a terrifying blow.

"One thought to cut the sky!" the barbarian king shouted, leaped up, and the whole person turned into a terrible phantom, and a god in the center of his eyebrows stepped out, exactly like him, and killed him.

"The darkness is boundless, I am invincible, and the king is on the earth!" the Dark Demon King roared, and the whole person was divided into nine, and the nine ancient demons rushed up and killed them together.

The two kings are fiercely competing!

"Kill, the ancient god of war is immortal, invincible!"

"Kill, long live the barbarian king, brave and unparalleled!"

The barbarian iron horsemen are all roaring, majestic mountains and rivers, which is awe-inspiring.

"The Dark Ancestor King is invincible, kill all the enemies!"

"Slay down the savages, destroy the Holy Body!"

The Wang family is also yelling, making a strong name for their king.

And at this moment, the cold prison palace came out with the goddess grate in hand and walked to the battlefield, and he was the only monk who dared to enter the king's battle.

He shouted: "Who dares to come out to fight, where is Wang Teng, and the strong man of the Wang family dares to come out of the ranks?!"

The Holy Body and Flesh Shell are unparalleled, such a roar resounded throughout the land of the Northern Plains, stirring like thunder in the sky, although the Wang family was angry, but no one dared to fight.

Before one person became independent, but no one dared to come out, this scene made the barbarian army's fighting spirit even higher, and suddenly raised a lot of morale.

"Kill, dare to fight!"

"Kill, who fights!"

"Kill, be brave and invincible!"

Tens of thousands of barbarian iron horsemen roared, shouting for the cold prison palace, swallowing mountains and rivers angrily, resounding through the sky.

In the distance, the morale of the Wang family was extremely low, the Dark Demon King couldn't attack for a long time, and it seemed that he had suffered a big loss, and now a holy body was so overwhelming all of them that no one dared to fight.

In front of the battlefield, the cold prison palace is independent, the long sword in his hand is facing the sky, and the blade of the sword is stained with blood.

\"Where is Wang Teng, but anyone dares to come out to fight?\" The cold prison palace faced Zhuxiong alone.

However, there is still no one to show up, and the Cold Prison Palace knows that Wang Tengqing must not be in the clan, otherwise he should have come out a long time ago according to his character.

In front of the sacred land, the morale of the Wang family was low, and no one dared to step forward, which made many people's hearts sink and secretly lamented.

On the other side, the Barbarian King and the Dark King fought fiercely, and the battle between the two sides reached a fever pitch.

A string of pitch-black blood gushed out.

One of the Dark King's forearms was ripped off by the Barbarian King, drenched in blood, but he was also ruthless, and he shot demon blood with a broken arm, piercing the Barbarian King's chest.

The two kings competed, one was famous in the world for thousands of years, and the other was a Nanling retreat.

However, the people of the royal family all looked embarrassed, because they knew that the Dark King would not last long, and the so-called foundation would die when he saw the light, and unless he could kill the Barbarian King quickly, he would not be able to turn the tide of the battle.

The battle became more and more intense, and the two sides began to compete for control of the Dao, and various secret techniques were frequently revealed.

At this moment, a vision descended from the sky, the earth swelled with nectar, the lotus flowers floated in the air, and the heavenly sound of the avenue surrounded, drowning the two kings below.

"What are you waiting for, children, the time has come to avenge your people... Horses trample on the ancient family, let them be removed from now on!\" The barbarian patriarch waved his hand and personally sounded the horn of victory.

\"Woo...\".

The sound of the ancient bull's horn was like a thunderous sound, like a behemoth whispering, and the ears of people were buzzing.

Tens of thousands of iron horsemen charged together. From the earth., like a black torrent.

The sky, the underground, dense, and the figures everywhere.

\"Kill...,.

\"Stepping on the Ancient Family!\"

\"Horses step on the royal family, let them be removed from the world!\"

The barbarian iron horsemen roared in unison, and the sky collapsed, like thousands of drums roaring, deafening.

Conquering an ancient family seems like a fantasy to ordinary people, and it is impossible to think of it on a normal day, but now it is really possible to live.

Tens of thousands of iron horsemen rushed into the northern plains, stepped into the royal land, and shouted to kill the heavens at this time!

The Dark King wants to stop it, but it's impossible... At this time, he has been entangled by the barbarian king, and he is in danger of falling at any time.

\"Kill...\" Cold Prison Palace, Li Tian, and Yan Yixi also shot to impact in the sea of people and kill the strong.

The long knife in the left hand of the cold prison palace and the iron sword in the right hand, rushing and killing vertically and horizontally, sweeping is a piece, there are young corpses, and there are also white heads... Invincible, no one can resist, the sky is abundant, the chariots, the ancient ships, and the castles all rise up against the barbarian army.

The impact of the army, unless the strength of the individual is extremely strong, will seem very small, and will soon be overwhelmed.

The cold prison palace is invincible, smashing several competing and forging divine cities, rushing into the divine land, opening and closing, and fighting in all directions.

\"Kill...\"