Wang Xiaoran looked at Jiang Taixu, Jiang Taixu nodded, turned into a rainbow light and flew out of Yao Chi.

Suddenly, a faint coercion came out of nowhere, lingering outside the Yao Pond, making everyone's mood become heavy.

The seven primeval kings looked at Yao Chi in unison, and everyone's expressions became extremely solemn, even shocked.

At the end of heaven and earth, a tall figure is coming from the air step by step, he is white-clothed and snowy, heroic and majestic, and firmly moving forward.

Take a closer look, Jiang Taixu's white clothes are fluttering, peerless, step by step, leisurely, like an outing, and he didn't put the seven ancient kings in front of him in his eyes.

He blends with heaven and earth, dressed in white without a trace of dust, otherworldly, handsome face, resolute face, peerless demeanor, like the birth of a fairy king.

In the setting sun, a man in white was walking step by step, and the sunset sprinkled on his body, dyed with a layer of divine brilliance, making him otherworldly. His appearance touched everyone's hearts, and many people roared out, and the contempt of the seven ancestral kings from the bottom of their hearts made everyone feel aggrieved.

This is a face that looks heroic and young, but the vicissitudes in those eyes indicate that he is no longer a young man. A snow-white shirt fluttering in the wind, stepping on the sunset, like a dream, the elegance of the moment, the peerless posture, makes people want to kneel down and worship.

It wasn't coercion, it was an emotional excitement that people shouted.

Jiang Taixu, this is a well-known power, and he is also a rare saint of the human race on the bright side, a saint who belongs to the human race.

After Jiang Taixu came to the seven primeval kings, the primeval king with a phoenix head stepped forward and stood up and said, "The human race used despicable means to secretly attack and kill the primeval king, we must give an explanation to our primeval race, otherwise it will ......"

"Get out, call a saint king or a great saint to talk to me, and if you dare to threaten the human race, I don't mind crushing you!" As soon as the words fell, the other party's face became swollen red, I don't know if it was the power contained in Jiang Taixu's words, or simply because of this sentence.

In his own way, he will give back to his body! Jiang Shenwang This is a slap in the face of Hongguoguo and withdraws back. Didn't you rely on your status as an ancient king and didn't bother to talk to someone who was a saint of the human race? Then I, as a strong person at the level of a saint king, would not talk to you group of ancient kings at the level of a mere saint, and at least one master of the same level would come.

The seven primeval kings were immediately furious, they held their own identity as primeval royal clans, and felt that they deserved to be like this to the human race, and the human race did the same to themselves, that is, it was a great rebellion, a great insult, and it could only be washed away with blood.

Moreover, they themselves did not take the Terran race and the saints of the same level as themselves into account, and besides, there were seven saints on their side, and they were not afraid of a saint king of the Terran race at all.

"Boom!"

The remaining six primeval kings took a step forward in unison, and their strong momentum united, erupted with all their strength, concentrated, and pressed towards Jiang Taixu, the intention of making a move was beyond words, and they had no intention of inviting the Great Sage and the Sage King of their own clan to come over at all.

Jiang Taixu smiled coldly, he, like Wang Xiaoran, advocated using a tough attitude to beat this group of primeval races who bullied the weak and feared the hard, shocked them, and then talked about peace talks.

The top priority at the moment is to make an example of the chickens and monkeys. Only in this way can the alliance within the primeval race be better disintegrated after the peace talks.

In the face of the momentum of the seven primeval kings united, as well as the battle spirit contained in it, Jiang Taixu had a kind of "he is strong, he is strong, the breeze blows the hills! He is horizontal, and the bright moon shines on the river!".

After entering Jiang Taixu's body, all the momentum was like a cow entering the sea, and it was easily swallowed up by the black hole that could not be seen.

"Poof!"

Just when the seven primeval kings were extremely uncomfortable because of the punch on the cotton, Jiang Taixu's counterattack broke out, and the boundless momentum surged out from his body, which suddenly made the seven primeval kings revolt, and they felt that they had become a lonely boat in the turbulent sea, and they would be subverted at any time, and there would be no place to bury.

As a last resort, the seven primeval kings failed in the momentum competition, and they were immediately attracted by the spirit, and all the magic weapons, supernatural powers and spells were played, and they attacked towards Jiang Taixu.

There was an ancient king with thirty-six pairs of divine wings behind him, and they were drumming together, and suddenly the Tiangang light curtain was released, and a Heavenly Dao Divine Sword was raised, and it immediately slashed down.

This is the immeasurable god is combined, it is his strongest blow, and sometimes the battle of the saints can divide the victory and defeat with one blow, and it will be a matter of life and death.

In this sunset, Jiang Taixu was surrounded by the golden glow, and he only had one movement, that is, to slash at the same finger.

"Boom!"

The Heavenly Dao Sword snapped under the two fingers of the God King, and the God vanished like smoke, turning into a dazzling light and disappearing into the void.

Jiang Taixu's attack first fell on this primeval king, and the opponent's divine sword immediately broke inch by inch, and finally blood spilled into the sky, and Jiang Taixu was cut in half with one blow.

When Jiang Taixu attacked, the other six people seemed to be isolated by time, and various movements were equivalent to Jiang Taixu becoming extremely slow, and he watched his companions being killed before recovering his shooting speed.

"Boom!"

An even more terrifying battle began, and this time six saints attacked, and all but one of the ancient kings were killed, and they all attacked and killed together, and suppressed the white-clothed god king together. Thousands of wisps, all kinds of light formed by the practice intersected together, turned into a Dao immortal and split down, the sound of the Heavenly Dao Lun rose in all directions, and all kinds of rui qi sprayed thin, hanging down.

This is the killer weapon of the six saints together, striving for creation with heaven and earth, competing with the sun and the moon, and advancing with peace and killing.

"Immeasurable light, immeasurable calamity, immeasurable energy, eternal suppression!" the six people drank together, resounding in the sky and the earth, rumbling and roaring, and I don't know how many thousands of miles it has been transmitted.

The void in front of him was collapsing, and the chaotic light loomed, splitting out a small world, and there was an additional kind of heaven-opening qi here. This is a powerful and peerless attack, the heavenly general Ruicai, the earth appears divine lotus, and all kinds of light converge together to become a sea of gods!

Everyone fell on their knees, not attacked, but they could not withstand the pressure of the heavenly dome, and the world seemed to be destroyed. The peerless god king swiped his hands, and time seemed to stand still for him again, his white hair was flying, his eyes were resolute, unmoved, and he drew the trajectory of his debut.

No one knew that he was evolving the Fighting Saint Method, the first attack power in five thousand years, and he was shining again! And this time, the God King appeared as the Saint King, reproducing his invincible attack and strongest attack power!

"Boom!"

Heaven and earth collapsed, and a furnace as red as blood appeared, sacred and vast, pressing the sky, engraved with ancient patterns such as sacred birds and the sun. The smoke is like blood, blooming brilliantly, and all kinds of laws are intertwined by this holy furnace, emitting a roar of heaven, suppressing it, and no one can stop it!

It seems that it is the Jiang family's Extreme Dao Saint Soldier Hengyu Furnace.

"What, you brought the Extreme Dao Emperor Soldier!"

"Could this be the Jiang family's Hengyu furnace?!"

Several ancient kings were frightened, their cold hairs stood on end, and there was a sense of powerlessness in the depths, they couldn't resist, and they were pressed and kept sinking.

"No, this is the Attack Sacred Technique he evolved, not the Imperial Soldier, this is ...... It's terrible!" An ancient king's whole body was cold, and he could see the clues.

Everyone was shocked, the stone was shattered, and the Terran monks knew at this time that this must be the Holy Law of Fighting, which evolved into a world-shattering attack!

"Five thousand years of attack first, unbreakable myth!"

Everyone was excited, after stepping into the realm of saints, the white-clothed god king was even more invincible, and he was still the unique peerless god king! The faces of the primeval tribes were frightened, everyone was frightened, and one person was able to overwhelm the six saints, what kind of style was this? A peerless powerhouse, the king of saints!

In the sky, the holy furnace filled with red glow was irresistible, and the bodies of the six ancient kings who were pressed were all bent down, and they were about to fall to their knees. The peerless demeanor has not diminished back then, and the attack power has been the first in 5,000 years, and it is still an unbreakable myth!

In just two blows, Jiang Taixu first casually killed a powerful primeval king, and used an attack holy technique to suppress the remaining six primeval kings. (To be continued.) )