The cold wind, the scarlet blood, the broken bones, the bright red platform, the center of the God-King Independent Field, the white clothes are dusty, not stained with a trace of blood, shocking people's hearts, and silent.

Shockingly, the three ancient kings were shattered and died, causing many people's bodies to spasm, and their souls were trembling, and they wanted to leave their bodies.

The god king does not kill, not that no one is killed.

The previous seven ancient kings were indifferent and did have capital, but they didn't deliberately say anything more, but these three people were extremely humiliating to the human race, and they were all killed by the white-clothed god king!

Even if such a person lets it go, he will not have any gratitude, and he may become even worse.

"Can you sit down and talk? The God-King stood on a blood-drenched platform and spoke to the eight ancient kings in front of him.

If you don't be surprised, it's impossible, the three people of Fang Cai are also masters among the ancestral kings, but they were all killed, and the other eight people were silent.

"Haha, hahaha..." The unbridled laughter came, and the earthquake sky collapsed, and it spread tens of thousands of miles away.

At the end of the sky, two ancient kings came at once, their mana was monstrous, and their spirit was as turbulent as the sea of gods, flooding the entire heaven and earth.

These two saints are very strong, eagles and wolves, like two gods descending into the world, looking down on the world.

One of them was laughing, like the roar of the heavenly court drum, the earthquake collapsed in all directions, and the earth was about to sink.

People gasped, how many ancient kings were there, how to fight, three died, and two more came at once.

The grand meeting of all ethnic groups was supposed to be peaceful, but some ancestors did not believe that Wushi was still alive and wanted to come to make an iron and bloody move, this is just the beginning, will anyone come?

"It's not too late. A cold voice came from outside the Pure Land, and another ancient king arrived, stepped into the Yao Pond, with divine wings on his back, dragon horns on his head, and a similar appearance to the human race.

On the platform, there was silence, no one spoke, which made people desperate, and now it was the ancient king who was manifesting, and the human race did not even have a second saint.

How to fight, even if the white-clothed god king is the reincarnation of the god of war, he can't fight so many ancient kings, but he knows that there will be a few more.

"One, two......" Time is passing, people are counting silently, all of them are cold, and the ancient kings are continuing to increase.

In this early morning, there were already seventeen ancient kings standing side by side on the Tongtian platform, and the aura that diffused could make the eternal blue sky rumble and roar, which was amazing.

And there is only one white-clothed god king on the other side, how can he fight against so many ancient kings alone? Everyone is bitter in their hearts, and there is too much difference.

A gust of wind blew, and people wrapped their clothes tightly, feeling extremely cold, as if late autumn was coming, and everyone's heart was broken.

This is the same existence as the ancient saints, and there are seventeen statues when they come! Just thinking about it makes people lose their fighting spirit, and the white-clothed god king is also a human being, this is ...... Who can help in a mortal situation?

People have a sense of powerlessness, no matter how they fight, they can't see a glimmer of hope, there are too many ancient kings, which makes people desperate.

Moreover, this does not count the seven ancestral kings who have arrived yesterday, Yin has a trace of respect for the god king, and he is sitting on the other side at this time, but it is still hairy.

It was a chilling situation, no one spoke, not even a sigh, and even the head could not be lifted.

"I'm really a little disappointed, isn't the human race as good as in the primeval period, I remember how many saints there were at that time, and now there is only one in the world?" With indifferent words, the sky fell.

An ancient king descended from the sky, breaking through the prison of the underworld, an evil god, driving a monstrous demonic energy, and a pair of bat wings were as black as ink.

"The Immortal Ancestor King is also here!" Even many ancient kings were taken aback, and retreated a few steps, it was obvious that his identity was extraordinary.

"Qiang"

There was a soft roar in the sky, and a blood lightning descended from the sky, drawing a dazzling blood light, which was inserted into the top of the roof, and it clanged.

This is a dragon spear, red as blood, coiled with a dragon, swallowing out a bright red spear, terrifying.

A queen descended, wheat complexion, toned, very tall, but also murderous, with red hair, even a pair of eyes were blood-colored, holding the dragon lance.

"The Blood Electricity Ancestor King is also here!"

And the people of all ethnic groups present were terrified, deeply in awe, and all regressed, this is a strong man who is famous all over the world, and few people dare to provoke!

"It's boring. In the void, there was a cold snort, and a man in a bronze battle suit walked step by step, and the avenue around him was harmonious.

People were amazed that the bronze suit on his body was a true heirloom saint soldier, which was enough to show that [Cover the Sky Quick Update shared with you] his terrifying identity.

The ancient saints had their own weapons before they sat down, but the people who could really leave the heirloom saint soldiers were too rare, which was also a kind of testimony and symbol of strength.

"The Vine Qing Ancestor King has arrived!" some ancient beings exclaimed in surprise, this is a person who stomped his feet and trembled in all directions in the primeval years.

The strong people of the human race present were all like ashes, feeling that there was no hope at all, and from the reactions of the various races, it could be seen how terrible these three ancient kings were later.

Suddenly, a brilliant ancient king was born with the morning glow, brilliant and dazzling, he seemed to come out of the newborn sun, shrouded by the divine ring, sacred and boundless.

"We're going to see how beginninglessness manifests miracles. ”

He stepped onto the roof, blazing with brilliant light, like a sun god, who came badly, and clearly said that he did not come to participate in the grand event.

As soon as he appeared, the other ancient kings were moved, and they all involuntarily took a step back, obviously having an extremely high status.

"This is the Ancestor King of Haoyang!"

The knowledgeable people of the various tribes of the ancient tribe exclaimed, and couldn't help but shudder, this is a veritable ruthless stubble, and in the ancient years, the record was extremely brilliant.

On the platform of Tongtian, the terrifying holy bodies exuded the aura of collapsing the heavens of the ages, and there were a total of twenty-one figures, which made people's hearts chill.

Among them, the four most powerful ancient kings stood side by side, standing at the front, they were: Taiying Ancestor King, Blood Electricity Ancestor King, Tengqing Ancestor King, and Haoyang Ancestor King.

These four people finally arrived so that the other ancient kings had to be in awe, they were the masters of the world in the primeval period, and everyone had killed a river of blood and a mountain of corpses, and all the races were afraid.

Such a group of ancient kings, gathered together, not to mention fighting, just relying on the breath released from the outside is enough to collapse the earth and bleed and drift away.

On the other side, there is only one white-clothed god king, facing so many people alone, this is an unequal confrontation, there is too much difference.

What to do? It's a dead end!

The god-king will not be able to resist unless he preaches, and the myth of being undefeated if he really starts a war today will be shattered, and he will shed the last drop of divine blood.

It's almost time to come, such a comparison makes the human race feel cold, and their faces are like ashes, and they have lost the last thought.

The turtle did not move, because there were seven ancient kings on its side who did not move, and they had already made it clear that they would not move, and the god king had passed this level, and they turned around and left.

Ye Fan felt bitter in his heart, and Princess Silkworm told him that some ancient kings would come to ask for an explanation, but he didn't expect it to be such a group!

The courage of the God King is obvious to all, but even if he is a God of War, he can't stop so many saints, not to mention that the four ancestral kings at the front are so different.

"Will you be able to shine today?" he said to himself, and he told the God King about this secret before dawn.

Among the nine secrets, only this secret is the simplest, no need to understand it, just a mysterious key, as long as you remember it, you can operate.

The ancient king of Tengqing was wearing a bronze heirloom battle suit, his expression was calm, and he said: "I haven't gone far on the road of saints, but I have the combat power to catch up with us, and it is really not easy for people to become saints in this era." ”

As soon as this sentence came out, the powerhouses of all races were surprised, and for the first time, they knew the strength of the white-clothed god king, and they were about to catch up with the four ancient kings who were famous and ancient.

However, when the Terran monks heard these words, their bodies were cold, and although the God King was brave, he was not as good as the other party, and there were four of them.

The breeze blew, and the God King was dressed in white and fluttering, standing quietly in the center of the platform, facing more than 20 Ancient Ancestor Kings alone, his expression never changed.

"You are a master, but it is unrealistic to fight against all races on your own. Flooded with divine light, the ancient king of Haoyang, who was like a sun god, spoke.

"There are so many ancient kings, it's really awe-inspiring. The white-clothed God King sighed lightly and said, "If I don't make a move, you will make a move, there is no choice." ”

"Do you want to die if you know you can't do it?" Among the four ancient kings, the only queen spoke, her name was Xuedian, her body was fit, she held a dragon spear, the most murderous aura, and turned into a tangible quality.

The white-clothed god king was silent.

"If you want to talk about it, you need to have that kind of qualification, how can we fight for it by yourself?"

"The world is very cruel, and if you want to have the right to speak, you must show equal strength. The Ancient King of the Underworld opened his mouth indifferently, and the pair of bat wings behind him flapped, and suddenly rushed into a monstrous demonic aura, terrifying and terrifying.

"Don't you have a choice! Let's fight. The white-clothed God King's voice was soft, but it was earth-shattering, and everyone's ears were buzzing.

How could he fight so many ancestral kings alone?!

Everyone was stunned, this was a mortal situation, there was no hope of survival, but he chose this way, almost to death.

"Don't think about it, do you think you are a quasi-emperor, dare to say such a thing, you better wipe him out as soon as possible!"

"The blood of the saints of the human race, the taste of nostalgia, the primeval past, has not tasted it for many years. ”

"If you want to defeat all races with your own strength, you are asking for your own death, then you ridiculous human being!"

"After this battle, the clans reigned over the world, sweeping away all ants, as in the primeval period, and only true royalty could rule the land. ”

Behind, a few of the ancient kings in the group said coldly, cold and piercing.

Ahead, the four ancient kings of the famous primeval period didn't say a word, and they all felt an unusual atmosphere.

The white-clothed God King sat cross-legged in the void, and a guqin appeared in front of him, and he gently plucked the strings, making a wonderful sound that resounded throughout the world.

"God's Overture!" Behind him, Ye Fan's eyes were red, and his whole body was trembling.

This time, no matter what, he wouldn't let something like this happen a second time.

The Overture of the Gods is only the beginning, if you evolve into a true Divine Comedy, you can gain almost the power of a god!

"Ding-dong,

Suddenly, the song was coherent, and the heavenly way was harmonious, moving leisurely, and the sound spread through thousands of miles of mountains and rivers!

"Divine Comedy, this is the "Real Divine Comedy!" Ye Fan's voice trembled.

The petals are flying all over the sky, pieces of crystal, falling between heaven and earth, fragrant, setting off the white-clothed god king more vulgar, not stained with earthly atmosphere.

"Kill him!"

In the rear, there is an ancient king who drinks lowly and comes forward again.

"Poof"

A figure exploded, turning into a rain of blood, dyed red with crystal petals, extremely poignant.

"What's the matter, this power" "Another ancient king roared, rushed to his relatives, it was difficult to shake, and the pop turned into a rain of blood.

Flowers and rain are flying in the sky, the overture of the gods is alarming for nine days, and the petals are stained with blood, stunning the world.

Okay, ask for a monthly ticket in the name of the Great God King, and if you have a ticket, please vote for the God King, this is my own favorite character.