Chapter 21: Crape Myrtle Extravaganza
Outside the Xuandu Cave.
Eighteen ancient ships exuded a metallic luster, coming across the void, all of them were saint relics tempered by time, and if they hadn't converged on the Dao marks, they would have been immediately treated as evil guests-
It can evolve an ancient killing array and make the sages bleed.
"The King of Men? You're not dead, old thing!"
On the other side, the Golden Crow King was full of blond hair, and walked slowly, the sky trembled step by step, and his breath was as terrifying as a demon god, and he didn't see the appearance of begging for mercy from Meng Fan in the past.
"You arrogant golden crow, fifteen hundred years ago I was wild in the palace of my king, if it weren't for the suffering of my work, how could I have allowed you to go wild."
The owner of the ancient warship replied in a deep voice.
King Jin Wu is now more than 3,000 years old, spanning his life, and dared to go to the palace of the king of people to rob their goddess in his heyday, which is full of legends.
It was precisely because of that battle that he injured his foundation and retreated for nearly a thousand years, if it weren't for the blood loss he suffered on Meng Fan's side not long ago, his reputation would have risen to a higher level.
"Heh, although you scattered your skills, you put the Yuan Shen in the goddess's Sendai, and unexpectedly gave me the most terrible blow, so that I almost perished my form and spirit, and was forced to live in seclusion for 1,500 years before I was born."
King Jin Crow was very indifferent, and calmly talked about the past, which silenced the major forces hidden in the void.
"What, old shaggy, you're going to do it?"
Hearing this, the king of people also responded coldly.
"Today's harmony is precious, I want to come...... The Lord of the Eight Views Palace doesn't want to see such a scene."
Purple hair fluttered, and a tall figure appeared, not controlling anything to travel, just like the King of the Golden Crow, he came to the appointment alone.
This is the Heavenly Demon King, the giant of the demon clan.
"Yes, harmony is precious, let the past entanglements go for the time being."
At this time, the night sky was instantly illuminated, and there was a glorious sky, and a Dacheng king, who was thought to have been dead for nearly two hundred years, appeared again.
At this moment, he showed his true face, wearing a bright robe, with terrifying tiger eyes, powerful martial arts, wearing a crown, thick black hair, and a bright body.
The Light Body, a super powerful and terrifying physique, is juxtaposed with the God King Body, known as the Light and the God King joining forces, which can crisscross the starry sky.
"Okay, let's not mention the past grievances for the time being."
A voice came from the ancient warship.
It is rumored that the human king body may not be able to produce one for tens of thousands of years, and it is a physique that has the hope of successfully preaching, and about 3,200 years ago, such a young child was born in the human king hall.
At that time, the human king palace was ecstatic, and the religion cheered, which was simply a gift from heaven.
However, this young child was conspired in less than 100 days, and it took three years to be revived.
During this period, they were even broken by someone with a forbidden technique, injured Sendai, and almost cut off the foundation and the final road, making them almost desperate.
The palace of the king of people was furious because of this, and cleansed all the suspicious people in the sect, and the blood flowed like a river, and the corpses and bones exceeded 10,000, which was the most terrible period of the sect.
In the end, they finally used the ancient method to let the young child grow up, and he was powerful in the world when he was young, but this person's royal body was really ill-fated, and he was scattered several times due to the fact that the wheel sea and Sendai were broken.
Especially the one more than a thousand years ago was the most serious, just in time for the King of the Golden Crow to go to the palace of the king of people to rob the goddess, and legend has it that he died soon after, leaving no resentment.
"Among the several Dacheng kings, the human king has suffered the most, and he has repeatedly scattered his merits, but he has broken and stood up, and his combat power is bound to be the strongest, but I don't know how to compare to the Bull God King."
"No, his blood is declining, and there is no hope for preaching, otherwise it would never have been possible to endure for so many years."
Among the Eight Views Palace.
Meng Fan was casually talking to the sworn elder brother, pointing out the lords of the various forces outside the Xuandu Cave.
As he said, it was just that the old man king was destroyed in the wheel of the sea when he was young, and even Sendai was beheaded, and the Supreme was born without the power to return to the sky.
After all, a monk can die in the flesh, which is nothing for a deep existence, but he can't destroy the root of the primordial spirit, otherwise there is no hope for enlightenment, and he will die.
"It's a pity that it took 50,000 years for a human king to appear, but he was ruined by Daoji when he was a child, but now it is mostly his world, and there is no one to compete with." Li Xuanyuan sighed.
Compared with other forces, the attitude of the Human King Palace is definitely friendly, and in the past, at least he could help say a few words, and he didn't snatch it together.
"Let's go, let's go inside and visit this extraterritorial celestial pride who stirred up the storm."
While the two were talking, outside the Xuandu Cave, a king who was as clean as silver flew out of the ancient ship, had the posture of dominating the world, and landed on the side of the King of the Golden Crow, and did not start a battle, and was very restrained.
In other words.
It gives Meng Fan a lot of face.
The King of Men appears.
Almost at the same time, a rumbling sound came, and the Immortal Temple arrived, the ancient Taoist temple was an ancient holy soldier, which looked magnificent, and every piece of tile and stone was polished with the imprint of time, flowing and immortal.
"Fellow Daoists, I haven't seen you for two thousand years, but are you okay?"
In the ancient Taoist temple, a warm voice came, and then, an old man with a clear appearance stepped out, like stepping on the ladder of the sky, step by step, and came to the King of Light.
This humane robe is old, behind it is a yin and yang gossip, in front of which is a picture of mountains and rivers, which is like an old Taoist who came from ancient times, giving people an endless simple and vicissitudes of life.
"Okay, Qing Gudaoist, you are not a king, but you live to be three thousand years old, I am really surprised, the world says that you have been sitting for two thousand years, but you are still in good spirits if you don't want to." The King of Light responded, and there was a bit of mismatch in his words.
"Haha, Daoist friends don't die, how can I be willing to leave the world?"
The Qing Ancient Taoist seemed to look indifferent, but in fact he was-for-tat: "Two hundred years ago, when the news of the Taoist friend was sitting, I was very emotional, and I made an exception in the view and got drunk."
"Tonight, it can be described as a gathering of the living dead, and those of us who died hundreds of years ago, or even two thousand years ago, meet again, and it is still precious to be kind."
With purple hair fluttering and a handsome face, the bewitching Heavenly Demon King spoke, easing the tense atmosphere again.
As said, the inheritance of the Bajing Palace, the Duanmu clan raised the teachings of the Tao, the news of the Supreme Quasi-Emperor, and the ancient stars of the flood wilderness, one by one, let these rumored Dacheng kings who have been dead for many years "live" again, and they all came together to meet each other.
"Seniors are well."
Another voice came, ethereal and holy, accompanied by the falling petals of the sky, pieces of crystal, under the illumination of the moonlight, it looked extraordinarily beautiful and fragrant.
I saw a jade car like a divine moon passing through the sky, shrouded by the rain of crystal flowers in the sky, full of fairy energy, incomparably dreamy under the bright moon.
The god moon chariot, sacrificed by the king, crystal clear, surrounded by flowers and rain, at this time the jade curtain was divided to both sides, and a bright woman walked out.
She has a slender figure, a dignified temperament, and a little bright red mole on her eyebrows, which adds endless aura.
"The contemporary palace master of Guanghan Palace? What about your master?"
"Shut up, don't know what's going on in the outside world."
Hearing this, the king of people nodded, looked around at the forces behind him that had not made any movement, and said in a deep voice:
"In this case, let's enter the Xuandu Cave, the master has already released the ban."