As the footsteps approached, all the Terran monks poured cold water on their heads, and each Ancestor King had obvious characteristics of the ancient race.

How to fight it? Perhaps, the Lord of the Eight Views Palace didn't expect that so many ancient kings would come out of it all at once, and before they entered the Yao Pond, they would be suffocated.

It is undeniable that Meng Fan is indeed very strong, he has the Dao body that can abuse the primeval goddess with one hand, and the deity has more divine forbidden combat power, but it is difficult to support it alone, and so many ancestors of the primeval realm have come, wanting to welcome back the son of God.

Most likely, this is not all, the so-called royal family may also send people! Is it really going to start a pole war?

At this time, there was a quiet place in the Yaochi Heavenly Palace, there was no life, there was no sound, and the young Tianjiao only felt that the future was dim and he was born in the wrong era.

On the contrary, it was Jiang Tingting and Yao Xi, these two little girls were quite determined, and firmly believed that Meng Fan could save the day, after all, no one knew how many hole cards he had.

Bathed in the glow, the tall body was trimmed with gold, and after the Seven Sages of the Ancient Clan sealed the heavens and the earth and locked Meng Fan, they finally walked in step by step.

Their appearance is different, some have a human head and a phoenix body, some have a unicorn head, and some have thirty-six pairs of divine wings on their backs.

Obviously, they are not from the same family, but they have one thing in common, that is, they are close to the emperor, and their ancestors once made a great oath.

Seven saint-level existences, can the Lord of the Eight Views Palace stop it? If I remember correctly, he has a technique of gasifying the Three Qings, and he can manifest the three Dao Bodies at the same time!

As soon as he thought of this, the Holy Lord of Shaking Light was a little relieved, and at his level, he vaguely knew some inside information, such as: The white-clothed god king of the Jiang family five thousand years ago returned against the sky, and the peerless saint daughter of Yaochi ten thousand years ago was suspected to have been born.

"Royal Union ......"

"It's finally a bit of a sight to behold." A smile appeared on Meng Fan's face, and he still held his hands down, staring at the comer-the seven ancient kings did not restrain their coercion, and like the Dragon Head Ancestor King, they wanted to oppress the human race to kneel.

"Daoist friends of the Hidden Dragon River, the descendants of the two Eight Divine Generals, will wipe it out together, how about it?" There are no superfluous words, one of the ancestral kings covered with divine rings spoke, and the battle broke out directly, killing the machine step by step, and the strongest god collided when it came up.

"Buzz!" Meng Fan attacked and defended freely, and did not struggle, waving his palm at will, the purple qi swept for three thousand miles, and then connected with a hand knife, the void shattered, and the chaotic aura surged.

The same is true of my body! In his opinion, in the original book, whether it is Gai Jiuyou, Wei Yi Dasheng, or Jiang Shenwang, it seems that there is no shortage of iron-blooded means, but in general, it is still too soft and clumsy.

In other words, it's still the old madman who prefers his appetite: killing. Kill to kill! In the early days of the birth of the ancient race, he used thunderous means to kill those hardliners who couldn't recognize the reality, and I believe that the later primeval tribes would no longer continue to be stupid and regard the human race as blood food.

"No, what kind of Tao have you proven is definitely stronger than ordinary saints." In a flash of thought, an ancient king who was casually smashed in the chest by Meng Fan and flew out upside down asked.

To this, he did not answer. Because it is obvious that as long as you walk in this world, you can feel the difference - the post-desolate ancient era has long been different from the past, the heaven and earth can hardly allow the appearance of saints, no one can preach, even the king is almost invisible!

On the other hand, it was different before the primeval times, when the rules of heaven and earth did not change, kings were not uncommon, and saints would be available in all major clans, and it was much easier to cultivate than now.

In the world, the kings of the Big Dipper Star Domain are as rare as a rarity, and the difficulty of sanctification is only higher than that of ancient times.

Over the years, the people who can cut the path of immortal three are amazing, each of them has their own unique path, which is promoted by various great opportunities and cannot be copied.

How strong will and talent does it take to take that step against heaven in such a situation where sanctification is not permitted?

Even if Meng Fan didn't have the blessing of the Chaos Body Origin, it was not comparable to this group of Ancient Ancestor Kings! And his disdainful attitude in the face of the inquiry instantly angered the ancestral king.

"Arrogance!" A roar shook thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and there were thirty-six pairs of divine wings behind him, and now they were all drumming, and suddenly a Tiangang light curtain came out, and a heavenly Dao divine sword was raised, and it cracked.

This is the immeasurable god is combined, and it is his strongest blow, after all, the battle of saints sometimes can divide the victory and defeat with one blow, and decide life and death.

Seeing this, Meng Fan was still not in a hurry, and the Fighting Saint Law triggered the Secret of the Words, and the tenfold combat power was superimposed, and the Sun Emperor Fist blasted out.

First, the blazing solstice breath, and then, the earth, fire, feng shui, and water rotated, as if a new world had been opened, and the chaotic light was surging in it.

"Boom!" The sword of the Heavenly Dao couldn't stop this move, and the god was like smoke, turning into a dazzling light, disappearing into the void, and the thirty-six-winged ancient king who shot was extremely miserable and directly annihilated.

A generation of ancestors has fallen! The immeasurable light was burning, rushing into the sky, and all kinds of avenue laws were impacting, one after another, chaotic, becoming a turbulent stream, and no one dared to intervene, only waiting for it to disappear by itself.

On the bank of the pure land of Yaochi, people were shocked, and an ancient king was killed in this way, blood splashed in the sky, turned into a torch, and was removed from the world.

This is the first time since the opening of the event that blood has been stained, and the meaning of it is self-evident. Maybe...... The main part of the Eight Views Palace has closed the net.

Almost at the same time, the Dao My Body once again used the Purple Qi East Technique, causing the Female Ancestor King, who had previously spoken to him, to turn into a Dao on the spot.

At this point, except for the goddess who was still in the divine source and did not want to be an enemy of the human race, there were still six ancestral kings left on the field.

In fact, Meng Fan's posture of slaughtering chickens and dogs had already suppressed them, and there was nothing to talk about martial arts, so the six of them shot together.

Thousands of wisps, all kinds of light formed by the practice intersected together, turned into a Dao immortal and cracked down, the sound of the Heavenly Dao Lun rose in all directions, and all kinds of rui qi sprayed thin, falling down.

The killer weapon of the six saints combined forces! It can compete with heaven and earth, compete with the sun and the moon, and go hand in hand with peace and killing.

"Immeasurable light, immeasurable calamity, immeasurable energy, eternal suppression!" The six voices shouted in unison, resounding in the sky and the earth, rumbling and roaring, and I don't know how many thousands of miles it spread.

The void was collapsing, the chaotic light loomed, and a small world was cracked, and a real weather machine flowed out.

There is no doubt that this is a powerful and peerless attack, the heavens will be ruicai, the earth will appear divine lotus, and all kinds of light will gather together to become a sea of gods!

If it weren't for the timely shelter of the West Emperor Tower, the heroes in the Yao Pond would have been wiped out without any resistance.

"Little Doyle!" Meng Fan swiped his hands, time seemed to stand still for him, and only a few people could see that the Lord of the Eight Views Palace was evolving the Fighting Saint Method.

"Boom!" Heaven and earth collapsed, and a stone tower of golden light appeared, and hundreds of millions of fairy rays flew, shining on eternity, as if expounding the ultimate mystery of the universe......