Chapter 820: Kill Qualification
The night was long, as if there was no end to it, and no one knew what would happen at dawn, and many people couldn't sleep all night, looking haggard and worried, and it was very difficult to endure.
Finally, dawn broke, and a ray of light rose from the east, piercing through the fog and shining into the Yao Pond.
The red sun sprays thin brilliance, the pure land is shrouded in mist, and the morning dew, fresh leaves, lake waves, and bright petals are all shimmering and shining.
The fresh air is blowing in the face, and the fog in the mountains is colorful and steaming in the glow, which is beautiful and peaceful.
However, on such a vigorous morning, everyone's heart is very heavy, the time is finally coming, the grand meeting of all races is open, and the powerful ancient king is about to come.
On a mountain cliff, the white-clothed god king sits cross-legged, facing the morning glow, and is beyond the dust in the clear light, not stained with dust. Ye Fan was beside him and told him in detail about the past ten years.
On this night, Ye Fanneng sat with Jiang Shenwang, which made many monks envious, which was beyond people's desire, it was like a god.
On another cliff, the seven ancient kings were also sitting cross-legged, their expressions indifferent, without any emotional fluctuations, until the moment of the morning glow they opened their eyes together.
"It's time to come!" said an ancient king.
As soon as this sentence came out, people were pulled into reality, and they were about to face a big storm, and the powerful ancestor king appeared, and if he didn't believe that the Emperor was still alive, there would be a shocking collision.
A haze rose in everyone's hearts, and they stood motionless on the ground, waiting for that moment to come, heavy and oppressive, almost stopping to breathe.
Finally, the bell rang, and a powerful saint arrived, and it was transmitted into the Pure Land, where it was necessary for the lords of the religions to greet it.
The time has finally come, no matter how you can't avoid it, whether it is a symbiotic world, or a dark and chaotic world, will be revealed today.
At this time, no one can be calm, this is a negotiation that can go down in history, and the future of all ethnic groups is far-reaching.
"Peace talks...... The weak clan only has this word, what are you talking to me about?" A cold voice came from outside the Pure Land, without any face.
In the morning light, three tall figures walked up, walking in dragon and tiger steps, all wearing battle clothes, cold and cold, flashing metallic luster, and the armor was all made of divine gold, all of which were holy products.
"Very good, all the old people are here, then let's go into Yaochi together and see who can sit down with us and talk!"
People were terrified, a total of eleven saints came in person, all of them were powerful, like living gods from the ancient earth.
"Just enter the Yao Pond and see what is special about the inheritance left by the Western Emperor*......"
The comers were not good, although the eleven ancient kings did not deliberately venturalize, but after coming together, they were also overwhelming, and people couldn't stand at all, almost all of them knelt on the ground.
People were shocked, not one, two, but a dozen people, even if the god king had supreme grace, how could he compete with so many people? Everyone was desperate.
This is not a reciprocal confrontation at all, if there is a real big fight, these people will have an overwhelming advantage, and this is not all, there must be people behind.
On the sky dome, a pillar of green air fell, thick and heavy, and the green golden pagoda of fairy tears stood in a small world, looming, and the chaotic qi was surging.
"The breath of the ancient emperor, is that the legendary West Emperor Tower, I can't really see it, I really want to hold it in the palm of my hand and look at it carefully. One of the ancient kings looked up and sneered.
People's hearts shook violently, is this a provocation, maybe in the near future, there will really be such a thing as a cow, and it will attack the human race and capture the imperial soldiers!
An ancient king reminded that if you don't say a word, if this tower lands, it will become flying ashes.
And another saint said, Yao Chi can do this, at least two ancient emperor soldiers are aimed at this place, if you really want to do it, it is difficult to say who will be robbed.
After these eleven people came in, they didn't have any pressure in the face of the West Emperor Tower, and if there was no one around, they pointed to the Pure Land of Yaochi.
The human race present was terrified, this was prepared, the two ancient emperor swords pointed at Yaochi, and the sword pointed at the stone, if there was really a war, I am afraid that the West Emperor Tower might be destroyed.
Of course, this is the worst-case scenario, but it is not impossible! No one can afford that kind of price when the ancient emperor's weapons collide.
The pressure in people's hearts is as great as a mountain, almost suffocating.
Tongtiantai, a broken mountain more than a thousand zhang high, no grass grows, like a big mountain was cut off by someone, the section is a huge rooftop, vast and boundless.
It is said that this is the highest mountain in the northern region, and it was cut into a platform by the Western Emperor himself, and it is magnificent, and it has the atmosphere of the king of the mountain.
It can be used as a martial arts arena, and it can also become a meeting square, no matter how many people come, it can be accommodated, because it is engraved with the Western Emperor pattern.
In that year, it took a lot of effort to move this mountain into the Pure Land when Yaochi was relocated.
In the center of the Tongtiantai, the white-clothed god king sat cross-legged, behind were many sect leaders of the human race, and on the opposite side were the seven ancient kings and a large number of ancient powerhouses.
At the edge of the broken mountain, a black-faced Taoist stood with his hands in his hands, preparing to greet the eleven ancient kings, who were transformed into barbarian face Xuanwu.
"How strong I am to be a human race, to convene a general assembly of all nations. How can I have such confidence, but what do I see, just because you alone and one turtle dare to sit on the high platform?"
With a cold smile and a ruthless look, eleven ancient kings arrived and came to the Tongtiantai, looking around with cold eyes, and the corners of their mouths all had a hint of murderous intent.
"Not long ago, Poor Dao beat to death an ancestor king who didn't open his eyes with the Overlord God Fist. "The turtle turned into a great man, a serious person, with a black face.
The temperature dropped sharply, and the cold and murderous aura was pervasive, and the eleven ancient kings looked at each other, staring at the Xuan Turtle, their faces were extremely indifferent, and their eyes were as bright as knives.
At the beginning, the atmosphere was tense to the extreme, and a great war would break out at any time, and many living beings were trembling.
"Do we two also go over......" The two ancient kings glanced at each other and asked for each other's opinions, but in the end they did not act.
"It's just a turtle, the human race is really not good!" said an ancient king, who was obviously provocative, and came specifically to kill.
"But killing you is a bit of a pity!" said the black turtle with his head held high.
"A few people have come from afar, why don't you sit down and talk?" said the white-clothed God King.
The black turtle turned, left his ass to them, walked back, and sat cross-legged on the ground.
"Talk, what is there to talk about, can you Terrans be on an equal footing with us?" an ancient king strode forward, very tough, with only one purpose, that is, to fight and kill all the saints of the human race.
"What do you think is an equal, and why are you here?" asked the white-clothed god king calmly, without anger.
"You will never be qualified to be equal to us, and it is not enough for you to have one turtle alone. Another ancient king stepped forward.
"If the Emperor comes, are you qualified, I'm afraid it's as far as you can get. The black turtle was furious.
"Not to mention whether it is strong or not, in terms of quantity alone, there is only one saint in the huge human race, and in the end there will be a turtle, what future is there to speak of, how can it be compared with us?"
"The weak have no right to speak, there is nothing to say. "The other ancient king is more direct.
Three of the eleven ancient kings were so aggressive, pouring salt into the wounds of the human race, that they had no intention of sitting down and talking.
At this time, the atmosphere on the platform was extremely tense, and a major war was about to break out, and there was no drama at all in wanting to talk about peace.
Among the eleven saints, one of them who had not spoken all this time spoke out at this time, and said: "The matter has come to this point, only the first battle is that we are just one step ahead, and the powerful ancestor king is still behind, if we wipe it out, what else can we talk about?"
At this point, it is inevitable that "if you want to negotiate, you must first make a gesture!"
"Alright then, let's fight here. The white-clothed god king was very simple and did not say anything more.
"I can't wait*......" On the spot, the three ancient kings wearing divine iron clothes came to the forefront, and it was they who were aggressive.
In the rear, several ancient kings hesitated for a while, but after all, they did not step forward and chose to watch the battle.
"In this battle, life and death are facing each other, and if you die, there is nothing to talk about, and everything is over!" said one person very strongly.
They were all wearing holy clothes, and they were already close to the heirloom saint soldiers, and it was quite terrifying to be able to sacrifice to this step! There have been many saints since ancient times, but the heirloom saint soldiers left behind are too rare.
"Is this the battle platform carved by the Western Emperor, it's very good, how many years, from the ancient times to the present, I haven't tasted the blood of the human saint for a long time*......"
The three ancient kings turned into demons, and the bone spurs on their backs rushed to the sky, extremely hideous.
The white-clothed God King stepped forward and started a big battle among the electric flint flowers, rushing together with the three of them, and the Immeasurable God cut through the sky.
I have to say that these three people are extremely powerful, and they have gone far on the path of saints, far better than ordinary ancestral kings.
The white-clothed god king was amazing, they didn't have the upper hand in a single battle, and hundreds of rounds passed in the blink of an eye, and the gods didn't know how many times they had impacted.
"In the primeval period, the human race was a subsidiary of some powerful ancestors, and they had to be sheltered by this to survive, and after so many years, it still hasn't changed, and they are destined to kneel at the feet of the strong clan. ”
An ancient king sneered, deliberately interfering with the god king's mind, causing his god to fluctuate, looking for an opportunity to attack.
"All right, a battle of life and death!" said the God-King, still peaceful, but even more terrifying when he stepped out.
The gods of the three saints of "Kill*...... suddenly united, turning into a golden god, full of radiance, pressing the rooftop, and slaughtering forward.
"Boom!"
God King Jiang Taixu swung his fist, rushed into a monstrous wave, swung out his right fist, turned into a Hengyu furnace, and punched through the god's body, smashing an ancient king.
"Concubine"
Then, he swung his fists again, and both fists turned into the Hengyu Emperor Furnace, and one punch blew the remaining two people up, and the blood rain in the sky was all over the sky, turning into endless blood light, and the blood of the ancestor king stained the high platform red.
If the god king does not kill, it is not all without killing!(To be continued.)