The black turtle was not at all, and chased after it, running quite fast, and all kinds of patterns flashed under its feet, like a streamer of light across the sky.

The Dragon Head Ancestor King was driven crazy, he couldn't beat it, and he was chased and killed by a turtle like this, he was angry in his heart, and he was aggrieved to death.

"Heavenly Reincarnation!"

Eventually, he gathered all his mana and once again cast his strongest divine rule, and the light behind his head reunited, forming a huge roulette wheel that illuminated the void.

"Overlord Divine Fist!"

The black turtle also shouted, and a pair of black old fists swelled infinitely, smashing down like two black mountains, making the heaven and earth resonate and rumble.

Finally, in a dazzling light, a pair of old black fists blasted through the treasure wheel, shattering the light and defeating this divine rule.

"Poof"

The Dragon Head Ancient King exploded, and the light of the primordial god still wanted to escape, but it was blocked by the black turtle at once, and it retracted its body, and the turtle shell turned into a black grinding disc, rumbling and crushing.

"Ah......h

The Dragon Head Ancient King screamed miserably, and all the essence contained in his life exploded, but he couldn't penetrate the tortoise shell, and he was crushed into powder by the black grinding disc, and all kinds of streamers flew out.

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.

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 was splashed in the sky, turned into a torch, and his name was removed from the world.

The primeval ancient clan was silent, and a strong ancestor was killed like this, and was blown up by a black turtle that looked harmless to humans and animals, and even very funny.

Isn't there almost no saint in the human race, how to raise a turtle is so powerful, it makes people hairy!

In the sky, the turtle was serious and said very seriously: "Remember that I am a great Xuanwu. ”

People could still laugh just now, but now they don't have that kind of mood, a generation of ancestors has been blown up, who can provoke this turtle?

"How could a barbarian have such a powerful holy turtle?!" the Emperor Zi said to himself, the Nine Divine Rings on the back of his head were dazzling, and he frowned.

The prince whispered. "The two ancient kings, they sensed that this turtle was difficult to mess with.

In the Yao Pond, Luoying was colorful in an ancient forest, and crystal petals were constantly falling, Ye Fan toasted to the barbarian patriarch and the old barbarian king to express his gratitude.

In the Pure Land, many people are drinking, and the ancient king of the dragon's head, who has a comfortable heart, was crippled by a turtle and then abolished, which makes people feel very relieved.

The sound of the piano is dingdong, in the ancient woods, on the shore of Ming Lake, the light is swirling, the mist is steaming, and the birds come to a peaceful place.

The faces of the primeval tribes were gloomy, and the killing of an ancient king in public made them feel like a big stone in their hearts, which was very uncomfortable.

The convention is finally about to begin, and tomorrow morning will be the first day, but everything is so calm that many people feel uneasy.

Finally, when the red sun was falling in the west, the breath of the star field being reversed came from outside the Pure Land, and no one came in, but everyone was terrified.

The ancient saints are overwhelmed!

"When ......"

The divine bell is long, ringing for a long time, and there is a supreme big man coming, and everyone has to go to greet it.

On the horizon, several figures walked slowly, all tall and majestic, like a few magic mountains, about to collapse the eternal blue sky.

They walked very slowly, but they were quite intimidating, each one seemed to have gone through immeasurable tribulations, and their bodies were combined with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, blending into the Dao Rules.

Seven people!

There are seven Ancient Saint-level existences!

They came together, walked together, so that the earth was about to sink, and all kinds of light fell from the sky, and the heavenly sounds were endless, as if they were singing for them.

This is the vision produced by the seven ancient saint-level powerhouses, recognized by heaven and earth, and all kinds of auspicious fortunes have been sent down for them, and each of them has a unique divine rule.

Seven ancient saints, such a powerhouse appeared at the same time, and just thinking about it made people shudder.

On the horizon, overwhelmed by a blazing light, seven tall figures walked up, each of them dyed with a layer of golden brilliance.

All living beings have hot eyes, trembling hearts, and are extremely in awe, this is a saint-level existence, and Lei will spend his whole life looking up.

The eyes of all the Terran monks were hot, how good it would be if this was a saint of the Terran race, there were seven of them, how shocking they were to appear like this!

However, as the footsteps approached, all the human monks poured cold water on their heads, and each saint had a different appearance, with obvious ancient characteristics.

Although they had a premonition, they couldn't help but feel deeply disappointed that the human race was able to come to seven ancient saints at once to shock all races.

Everyone had a sense of powerlessness, how could such an ancient ministry contend with it, and the seven ancient kings came together at once, and the people who were pressed were suffocated.

The patron saint of the barbarian race, Xuanwu, is indeed very strong, but it is difficult to support it alone, and the primeval clans are seven at once, and this is far from all, it is too disparity.

At this time, there was a quiet outside the Yao Pond, there was no life, there was no sound, and no one could speak.

If it weren't for the belief that the Emperor of the Beginning was still alive, it would be a hopeless world, with no hope at all.

It is difficult for the human race to find a saint, but there is a group of ancestral kings in the primeval tribes, and the difference is too great to compete at all.

Bathed in the glow, the body is inlaid with gold edges, they come step by step, their looks are different, [Cover the sky, quickly update and share with you] 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, and some are exactly the same as humans.

Obviously, they are not from the same clan, but they have one thing in common, that is, they do not believe that the Emperor of the Beginning is still alive, and like the Dragon Head Ancient King, they came here to "ask for an explanation".

Who can stop the existence of the Seven Saints? A Sacred Turtle will definitely not work, this is a monstrous combat force that can destroy all opponents!

"The Seven Great Clans are united..."Ye Fan gasped, there was still a belief in the hearts of others who firmly believed that Wu Shi was still alive, but he knew the truth very well, and his whole body was cold at this time.

Who can stop it? That's the beginning.

The seven ancient kings restrained their coercion, and did not force all the clans to kneel like the Dragon Head Ancestor King, but they were very cold, even more indifferent and ruthless, standing outside the Yao Pond like seven mountains.

"The Yaochi Grand Meeting is about to begin, and the Seven Ancestral Kings have descended, making this conference glorious. Someone opened his mouth and complimented him in disguise.

"Please seven seniors, please. "The Terran Sect Master spoke, although there was hostility in his heart, but he had to treat it respectfully, if he didn't entertain him well, I was afraid that there would be a big disaster.

However, the seven ancient kings stood outside the Yao Pond and ignored them as if they hadn't heard them, their faces as cold as ice stones.

"The arrival of the ancient kings will make the conference gorgeous and colorful, gratifying and congratulating, please move into the Yao Pond. A few more Terran Sect Masters spoke.

However, they still ignored them, and the seven ancient kings didn't even look at them, didn't respond at all, and treated them as air.

Several Terran sect leaders bowed down and froze for a moment, this was not humiliation, but indifferent disregard.

The other Terran monks were also cold, feeling the gap between heaven and earth.

These seven ancient kings didn't look at them at all, their eyes were full of vicissitudes, and there was a cold chill, as if they were facing a group of ants, and they had no common language.

didn't deliberately despise it, but this kind of vision of the different world, the posture of ignoring them, made people's hearts even colder.

Ants and dragons don't intersect!

This is the feeling of all people, they are in two worlds, and because of this, they are ignored, and they are powerless to be angry, which is an inexplicable sadness.

The dragon head ancestor who was killed was empty-eyed, and his heart was very impetuous, which made people afraid, but it was difficult to fear.

And these seven ancient kings are different, they are extremely indifferent, they don't say a word, but they are even more terrifying, ignoring the human race present, this indifference is contempt from the bottom of their hearts, and it is even more terrifying.

"I've seen a few ancestral kings. "The Emperor stepped forward to salute.

Only at this time, the seven nodded, but they still didn't say anything, and stood outside the Yao Pond like seven magic mountains.

"It's really a big posture, the seven ancient kings are coming together, if you are here to participate in the Yaochi Festival, why don't you come in?" The black turtle appeared, his expression solemn.

"What kind of event is this, who can sit with us here to talk about the future pattern of the world and the development prospects of all ethnic groups?"

Finally, an ancient king spoke, extremely indifferent, and his words showed his mentality, that is, he didn't look at the human race present at all.

"It's really a cruel law, the law of the jungle, you really don't want to enter the Yao Pond here?"

"Can you find someone who is our equal?" said the other Ancient King mercilessly, and the others remained as if they were frozen.

It was still cold, still indifferent, and it didn't even glance at the Terrans present, as if they were facing a group of insignificant ants.

People can't even get angry, some are just sad, the difference in strength is too big, [Cover the sky, quickly update and share with you] These seven ancient kings are not showing off their might, but everything comes from their hearts, instinctively ignored.

"Did you even kill me on the spot?" the black turtle asked in a deep voice.

"You beheaded an ancestral king of the Hidden Dragon River, it's still very strong, and we have to ask for advice. ”

If there is nothing superfluous, the war will break out directly, killing machine step by step, and the strongest god will collide.

"Buzz"

The black turtle attacked and defended calmly, and it was not difficult, and with one paw, it slapped down, shaking the ancestral king out of more than a dozen steps.

"It's very powerful, plus I'll try it. Another ancient king stepped forward, as cold as an ice cellar.

"Boom"

The war started again, and the black turtle still had the absolute upper hand, trying to kill the two of them and turn into a black light.

"It's strong, but how many people can you fight yourself?"

At this moment, three ancestor kings stepped forward one after another, one of which was extremely powerful, far surpassing the ordinary ancestor king, and he was enough to compete with Xuanwu.

The five ancestral kings shot together, and there were two more indifferent ones next to them, motionless, watching the battle indifferently.

"Kill!" Xuanwu was furious, but how could one person resist the five ancestral kings?

One of them was too powerful to rival him, it was a peerless enemy, and with the other four complementing him, he was instantly invincible.

"Bang"

The turtle was hit thirteen times in a row, coughed up blood, and flew out, if it weren't for the amazing defense of the turtle shell, it would have been absolutely wiped out.

Xuanwu was defeated, vomiting blood, he struggled to get up, his eyes were very cold, and the blazing divine lightning shot out, and he walked forward again.

"Boom"

This time, he was hit by nineteen blows in a row, all of which were hit by the far superior Ancestor King, and he spurted blood in a large mouth, and even the black tortoise shell had a few cracks.

"Bang"

This time, the turtle fell to the ground and struggled to get up.

The Seven Ancient Kings stood still and towered in front of them like ice that would not melt for eternity, and one of them did not open his mouth with any mood fluctuations, and said, "When a great clan needs a turtle to maintain its poor dignity, is it far from extinction?"

As soon as this sentence came out, all the human races changed color, it was like a knife stabbed into everyone's heart, even the most forbearant people, they couldn't help but roar out at this time!

Many people's hearts are blocked, and they can't help but want to dust the sky and howl.

"The beginningless is dead, and you have no one to count on!" was another cold word.

At this time, everyone wants to rush forward, even if they die, they want to fight and fight.

However, they sadly found that it seemed that they did not even have such qualifications, the difference was too far away, not an order of magnitude.

"Do you rely on this turtle, can he still fight, and can he still maintain the last trace of your ridiculous dignity?"

At this moment, everyone's blood was surging, and they couldn't wait to rush over immediately.

It would be nice if there was a great sage of the human race descending from the sky at this time! This is the hope of all people in despair.

"The Grand Gathering of All Races is a joke, are there people who are equal to us, how can it be held?!"

Everyone was like ashes, but they were powerless to refute, and there was no strong person of the same level to talk to them at all, which made people angry and helpless.

"Knock"

Suddenly, there was a footstep sound at the end of the world, which was combined with the pulse of this world, and [Cover the Sky Quick Update to share with you] clearly entered people's hearts.

The setting sun was like blood, sprinkling the sky with red brilliance, staining the earth with a layer of red.

At the end of that heaven and earth, a tall figure was walking step by step, he was dressed in white and snow, heroic, and moving forward firmly.

This is a saint, belonging to the human race, heroic and peerless!

A true Terran Sage!

Many of the Terran monks present actually cried at this moment, I don't know whether they were excited, happy, or aggrieved, and they burst into tears.

The human race relied on a turtle to maintain the last dignity, making them miserable to death, and being ruthlessly uncovered by several ancient kings, it was more uncomfortable than a knife cut, and now I finally saw a saint who belonged to the human race.

He blended 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.

Ye Fan was also excited, after seeing this person, even he couldn't help but burst into tears.

It's been a long time coming.,It's easy to guess who's coming.,Please write his name on the back of the monthly pass.,Support this long-lost character.,Grand debut.。 I wish you all a good night