Outside the Yaochi Spiritual Land, a primeval ancestor king dragon head looked at the Quartet Terran in nothing. He was majestic and gifted, looking tall and muscular, with a ring at the back of his head, which was dazzling.

Although he stopped, the holy power that diffused from his body continued unabated, and the swaths of the human race and ancient creatures fell to their knees, their bodies like chaff, uncontrollable spasms, as if they were facing a god.

The Ancient Ancestor King had incomparable power, and the natural emanation of qi was unbearable, standing there, and the audience was kneeling.

The voice of the Queen Mother of the West came at this moment, "The ancestor of the Hidden Dragon River, if you come to participate in the grand meeting of all races, you can enter my Yao Pond and sit down, but you need to abide by the rules and not provoke a big battle in the Yao Pond." ”

"Hahahaha......"

The ancestor king of the Hidden Dragon River sneered again and again, his eyes looked at the ancient ancestral beast and the ancient hall that had already entered the Yao Pond, and said with provocation: "If you Yao Chi want to invite me to a seat, someone must come out to greet you, I really want to see if the so-called Terran Saint is worthy of the name." ”

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The Ancient Ancestral Beast, which was originally pacing slowly and leisurely, stopped, turned around and opened its mouth hideously to roar, but at this moment, Yan Kuan, who was sitting in the ancient hall, spoke again, "Barbarian King, you go and tell this dying guy outside."

If the Yinlongchuan vein still wants to leave the bloodline, he kneels three times and knocks in front of me to admit his mistake, and then cuts himself, I can send compassion. If he doesn't want to, you can send him on the road, and the ancient clan in the area of Yinlongchuan will be handed over to you barbarians to deal with. ”

"Thank you, saint."

When the barbarian king heard Yan Kuan's words, he hurriedly ran to the ancient ancestral beast and bowed, and then came to the ancestor king of the Hidden Dragon River and said coldly: "The words of the sage have been said very clearly, do you admit your mistake and bow down, or do you want my barbarian clan to send troops and step on your Hidden Dragon River." ”

"You're just a great king, it only takes one finger to kill you......"

The Ancestor King of the Hidden Dragon River stretched out a finger towards the Barbarian King and poked it, but the Barbarian King had only one movement, and that was to take off the animal skin hat on his head.

"Kacha!"

The void collapsed in an instant, and a big black claw poked out, sharp and terrifying, and the big black claw grabbed the finger that came over, making a sound of bone shattering, and it was drenched in blood, and it broke off the finger of the Ancient Ancestor King alive.

"Ah......h

The Hidden Dragon River Ancestor let out a miserable scream, he could hardly believe his eyes, and the fingers containing the Great Dao Divine Rules were actually broken. All the Terrans and Ancient Clans who witnessed this scene were dumbfounded, feeling incredible and extremely shocked.

The lungs of the Ancestor King of the Hidden Dragon River were about to explode, because he saw that on the top of the Barbarian King's head, a slow black turtle was shaking a small paw at him. To be exact, it should be a Xuanwu, because it has a real dragon head.

"Uncle Xuanwu, the sage will divide this ancient clan of the Hidden Dragon River to our barbarians to deal with, a whole ancient royal family's secret treasure, I don't know how many treasures, I will also get you a few good things when the time comes. This guy is the ancestor king of the Hidden Dragon River, and he killed him. ”

When the barbarian king used this Xuanwu, he naturally had good words, and as soon as this Xuanwu heard that there was such a good thing, a pair of mung bean eyes lit up, and the eyes that looked at the ancestor king of the hidden dragon river were also full of eagerness.

"You're all going to die!"

The Ancestor King of Yinlongchuan only felt that he had been extremely humiliated, and he was so angry that he roared filial piety, and the Great Dao God sacrificed and rushed forward. However, before he could take a few steps, a large black paw reached forward and slapped him to the ground.

Seeing that this Xuanwu attack was a little careless, the barbarian king hurriedly reminded: "Uncle Xuanwu, don't be so wasteful, although the ancestor king is a little weaker, but he is also a saint-level existence, and the material of this body can improve my barbarian clan a lot!" ”

"Ah......h

The ancestor of the Hidden Dragon River roared, as the ancestor of a clan, he was slapped by a turtle in the ancient years, and he was almost crazy. And what does the barbarian king mean by that, treat him as a pig and sheep to stay in, start lightly, don't waste it?

The black crow lay on the head of the barbarian king, quite calm, tilted his neck, and said slowly, "It's useless for you to cut your throat, this holy body is really good, especially the pair of dragon horns, you can leave it for me to collect." ”

The Dragon Head Ancestor King was so angry that he trembled, but he couldn't get up at all when he was pressed by a black claw, and the gods were like the sea, like a rainbow, intertwined with the trajectory of the Dao. All the light hit the turtle shell, and all the gods crackled on the black veined armor, all silently annihilated.

"Ah......h

The Dragon Head Ancestor King was almost crazy, and the two dragon horns on his head shimmered and shimmered, emitting a thousand rays of light, wanting to cut through this heavenly dome, accompanied by the roar of the rumbling avenue.

"Ahhh......hh

Xuanwu flew out from the top of the barbarian king's head and landed on the ground, turned into a person as tall as a person, stood upright, like a strange man carrying a black cauldron, landed on his hind legs, grabbed the pair of dragon horns of the ancestor of the hidden dragon river with his two front paws, broke them off and threw them to the barbarian king.

"You are not allowed to covet my old man's treasure."

The barbarian king took over this pair of jade dragon horns, and he had the urge to covet them, if the dragon horns produced by the saint-level ancestor king could be supplemented with some rare treasures, they could even refine the embryo of the holy soldier.

"Heavenly Reincarnation!"

The Hidden Dragon River Ancestor directly exhibited the strongest divine technique, and the ring behind his head was dazzling, overpowering the sun in the sky. The aura is enlarged, turning into a round of discs, dazzling, devouring the essence and spirit of all beings, plundering the vitality of heaven and earth, and casting into an immortal treasure wheel.

"Bell ......"

The sound of reincarnation permeated the heavens and the earth, and the divine wheel behind his head became more and more dazzling, and the treasure wheel glowed and roared, like a disk of reincarnation, shining on the black turtle, and the power of reincarnation was played.

"Overlord Divine Fist!"

Xuanwu's turtle shell ignored the opponent's divine bombardment, and swiped a pair of old black fists to call for action. Although its movements are very funny, and the name is not very good, no matter how it sounds, it is the fist of the king, but it is indeed a strong fist, and it directly collapsed the heavens and the earth.

The black fist, the first punch directly blasted open the round disc and broke it, the second punch directly shattered the two arms of the Hidden Dragon River Ancestor King, and the third punch smashed through his chest.

He punched one hundred and eight punches in one go, and in a brilliant light, a pair of black old fists blasted through the treasure wheel, shattering the light and defeating the Holy Dao Divine Rule of the Ancestor of the Hidden Dragon River.

"Remember, it's the King Overlord God Fist that defeated you!"

Xuanwu's solemn appearance was very joyful, but the Hidden Dragon River Ancestor couldn't laugh at all, because his primordial light was crushed, and all the essence of his life exploded, but he couldn't penetrate the tortoise shell, and all kinds of holy glow streamers flew.

Blood rained in the void, and then turned into red light and burned, and this heavenly dome collapsed, constantly destroying, and became a ruined place.

The Ancient Ancestor has fallen!

The immeasurable light was burning, rushing into the sky, and all kinds of avenue laws were impacting, one after another, chaotic, and becoming a turbulent stream. Eventually, the driving primeval ancestral beast roared, and all the chaotic energy turned into a streamer of light that rushed into its mouth and was devoured.

The Pure Land of Yaochi, whether it is the human race or the ancient race, was shaken, and an ancient ancestor king was killed in this way, blood splattered in the sky, turned into a torch, and removed his name from the world.

The primeval tribes were silent, and a powerful ancestor was killed in this way, and was blown up by a black turtle that looked harmless to humans and animals, and even very funny. Aren't there almost no saints in the Terrans? How can you raise a turtle so powerful?

"Barbarian, how can there be such a powerful holy tortoise?"

The emperor muttered to himself, the nine divine rings behind his head were dazzling, and he frowned. His voice didn't hide much, which made the other few old servants who had just come to protect the path extremely nervous, that Xuanwu was not easy to mess with.

"Uncle Xuanwu, at that time, the ancient emperor mountain, don't look at it, the bones are too hard, our barbarians can't gnaw it down by themselves, let's think about how to exterminate the ancient clan of Yinlongchuan first......"

The barbarian king pulled Xuanwu, who wanted to find trouble again, and discussed the matter of preparing to accept the Hidden Dragon River, and later realized that what he said was too straightforward, so he lowered his voice a little, but many people could hear it.

"The saint needs to enter the Yao Pond first."

The primeval ancestral beast pulled the ancient palace to the Yao Pond, and the Queen Mother of the West took the Holy Maiden of Yao Chi and a group of elders to greet her in person.

Yan Kuan's voice was soft, "No, I'm still waiting." But I miss the music of the saint a little bit, I don't know if the saint can come up and talk about it. ”

Ye Fan's side, Li Tian whispered: "Xiao Yezi, look at the saint, directly let the saint of Yaochi enter the palace to serve ......"

"Woe to you, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Yan Yixi directly covered his mouth, and Ye Fan also rolled his eyes. This Li Tian is as easy to offend people as the big-mouthed Tu Fei, knowing that he doesn't like this kind of thing and saying that he is really not afraid that someone will be in a bad mood, so he will suppress him casually.

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi glanced at the Queen Mother of the West, got up and flew up to the palace after a while, and suddenly the surroundings were sideways, and many young monks were heartbroken. When she came to the palace, she found that the palace pulled by the primeval ancestral beast had a much larger internal space than the outside.

"Greetings, saint!"

After she entered the hall, she saw the familiar Yan Kuan, sitting in the center of the main hall, a small golden tree constantly exuding the sun's holy light, reflecting him like a golden-bodied god and Buddha, and beside him, there were several stunning women.

"Yaochi's sister, what kind of piano is used?"

Princess Yueshi walked over and picked up the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, and then discussed music theory with her, and the two took out their guqin and yaoqin respectively, and played a wonderful fairy rhythm together.

Yan Kuan sat quietly here, his breath changed with the rhythm of the Fusang Divine Tree, this palace of the Sun Holy Emperor can accommodate the changing size of this immortal god tree, and it is its most perfect habitat.

"Bell ......"

I don't know how long it took, the divine bell in the Yao Pond rang again, Yan Kuan slowly opened his eyes, and through the endless space, he "saw" the seven ancestral kings coming from afar.

Their stature is tall and incomparably majestic, like a few magic mountains, about to collapse the eternal blue sky. These seven ancestral kings deliberately walked very slowly, as if they were preparing to work together to suppress him with great momentum, and each of them became a holy body, and their bodies were combined with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and they were integrated into the Dao Rules.

The Seven Great Ancestor Kings came together and walked together, so that the earth was about to sink, and all kinds of light fell in the sky, and the heavenly sounds were endless, as if they were singing for them. The sages are recognized by heaven and earth, and when the breath is in harmony, heaven and earth will descend all kinds of auspiciousness, and each of them is in charge of a unique holy path and divine rule.

As the sun sets, they bask in the glow and their bodies are trimmed with gold. These group of ancestors have different appearances, from different ancient tribes, some have a human head and a phoenix body, some have a human unicorn head, some have thirty-six pairs of divine wings on their backs, and some are almost identical to humans.

"The one in the ancient hall, don't you dare to come out to show people!"

When the Seven Great Ancestor Kings came to the outside of Yao Chi, they did not respond at all in the face of various invitations to enter Yao Chi, even in the face of Xuanwu, they were a little cold, and their eyes all converged on the ancient palace behind the Ancient Ancestor Beast.

"Sage, I can block two or three old turtles, and there are seven here, I can't stop them!"

Xuanwu glanced at the menacing Seven Ancestral Kings, decisively retreated to Yaochi, and came to the Ancient Ancestral Beast to complain to Yan Kuan in the ancient hall.

Four of these seven ancestral kings he didn't care about at all, even if they were together, at most they would put him at a disadvantage, but the remaining three were considered big enemies, and he would have to clean up one by one for a long time, and if he was besieged, he couldn't defeat it at all.

"Senior Jiang Taixu and Senior Caiyun are also here, but now this little scene, I will just deal with it."

Yan Kuan's voice sounded in the Yao Pond again, and everyone looked outside the Yao Pond, and saw a pair of immortal curly couples coming in the sunset.

The man is dressed in white and is heroic, and the woman is dressed in colorful clothes, and the elegance is peerless. The peerless god king Jiang Taixu and the Caiyun Fairy, they have all reached the realm above the sages, and they are the pillars of the human race.

"Since these seven guys don't want to enter the Yao Chi with dignity, then outside the Yao Chi, send them on the road!"

As soon as Yan Kuan's order was issued, a blood line appeared on the neck of an ancestral king, and then a puff of blood rushed to the sky, and the head of the ancestral king resembling the head of a unicorn was taken off, and even the original god could not escape the catastrophe, and a one-eyed old man on crutches appeared quietly.

"Heaven, the head of the Heavenly Character Department, legend has it that he is a descendant of the Heavenly Court Divine Dynasty, and he is a real saint."

Many of the powerful people of the human race were all chilled after hearing this, how terrifying the killer god dynasty was, especially at the level of killing saints, it was really able to slaughter saints, and the ancestor king who died just now was proof.

"The Ancient Ancestor King is far worse than the saints after the desolation."

Qi Luo took this head and looked at it and discarded it casually, and then the figure suddenly disappeared and saw a cold knife silently cracking, and another ancestral king was beaten in half, his cultivation was higher, trying to escape from the original god.

"Avatar Blade ......"

It's a pity that he soon screamed in fright, and even the Yuan Shen couldn't run, and under the long knife that was as black as ink in the hand of the Killing Saint, the Yuan Shen turned into ashes and was absorbed by the knife.

"Terran, you dare to ......"

In an instant, the two ancestral kings died one after another, but the remaining five did not catch the slightest trace of Qi Luo at all, and the three strongest ones all had some inductions before, but they could only barely protect themselves. At this moment, two more figures joined forces to attack.

One ancestor king was blown off half of his body on the spot, and the other was lifeless, and the first great Kou Lao Immortal and the divine knight united with Qi Luo to besiege and kill the seven ancestral kings, and in the end, only three were left to barely support it for a little longer.