The mountain rain is about to come, the wind is full of buildings, the tragic aura echoes on the entire battlefield, and the strong men with more than a thousand and a half steps of Xuan combat power are pressing forward step by step, and the pressure is like a mountain.

They approached step by step, unhurriedly, like a male lion with a bamboo in his chest looking at his prey.

That kind of pressure, that kind of self-confidence was enough to make most people collapse, and in a trance, Ji Changkong felt like a wounded lamb, while the thousands of cultivators in front of him were like a male lion with a large number of his prey in a lazy and arrogant gaze, which made people suffocate and couldn't breathe.

In fact, Ji Changkong felt that the thousands of people in front of him were actually more like a disciplined army than a group of powerful cultivators, because their coordination was too neat, and the military atmosphere was extremely heavy.

Rumble!

Thousands of people stepped out, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, the whole world was shrouded in that vast pressure, and the general trend of thousands of people gathering was simply earth-shattering, don't look at the previous Ji Changkong killed more than ten giants with one blow and gathered an incomparable momentum, but in the face of so many strong people, he still couldn't compete.

Pedal Pedal ...... Ji Changkong took three steps back, unable to bear such a vast aura.

The Great Sun King and the others glanced at each other and stepped forward, although the injuries were severe, but they did not mean to retreat, and the eight kings stood side by side.

The eight kings, on behalf of the Terran Race, are the king's luck, the general trend is all over the sky, and the luck of the Terran is even more terrifying, anyone who encounters such a lineup will feel constrained, and the demon clan is just that, but among the Terrans, even the immortal forces dare not despise such a lineup.

However, the Bazong was different, the Xuanxiu cultivator who stepped forward didn't even blink his eyes, he pressed forward step by step, and he didn't care who was in front of him.

The powerful overlord, the domineering has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, since the young man has opened his mouth, they will carry it out to the end, anyone who stands in front of it will be torn apart, I have to say, the strength of the overlord is justified, this alone can be seen that the hegemony is strong, not moved by external objects, God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha.

The young man had come back to his senses at this time, but his face was still not good-looking, he was born a saint, how could he have suffered such a danger.

As for whether there will be any problems with killing Ji Changkong and the others, does he need to care about these things, there is a huge overlord behind him, and he doesn't need to think about the others.

"Stop!"

At the moment when thousands of strong people were about to approach, a vigorous shout suddenly came from the void, and then a majestic force emerged out of thin air, and the thousands of cultivators who were surging and worshipping were completely imprisoned in place by that terrifying power, and a gust of wind blew, and thousands of people flew out like straws.

Why, do you want to shelter the person who almost killed this seat, do you want to shelter the ants who came out of a small world, or do you think you can provoke the overlord? The young man looked at the void and sneered, arrogant to the extreme.

In the void, a figure slowly appeared, it was an old man, a strong old man, the aura around his body was as unfathomable as the abyss and the sea, and the slightest movement could drive the four directions of the void to vibrate, it was really terrifying, this was at least a peerless figure in the realm of heaven and man.

"Ji Changkong, you are the king of our human race, representing the luck of the human race, the old man is afraid that this matter is a misunderstanding, so forget it," the old man said lightly, not angry, but had a feeling of inferiority.

"That's it, what are you, you dare to talk to this seat like this, it's just a celestial person, really when you are a terrible character, hurry up and get out of the way, otherwise you will be crushed," Listening to the old man's words, the young man not only did not compromise but laughed, pointing at the old man with a disdainful expression.

The old man's face quickly flushed, and then it turned flat in an instant, his ancient face showed a trace of ugly smile, the whole person gave people an awkward feeling, that feeling is indescribable, anyway, it is not good-looking, just like the feeling of finding half a worm on your chopsticks in the middle of eating, and the beauty opposite is chatting with herself with great interest.

It's like eating a fly!

The young man's words were so arrogant that he had nothing to say, and even the old man was well-informed and couldn't say anything at this time.

Leaving no room for shame, undisguised humiliation, the teenager was simply domineering and rude to the extreme.

"Sharp-toothed boy, is it possible that the overlords are all like this," was the old man's embarrassment, a huge voice came from a distance, boundless, echoing in the entire sky, this voice seemed to come from above the nine heavens, making it impossible to distinguish the source, in all directions.

"What's the matter, don't be ashamed," the young man was furious when he heard this, and at the same time, there were more than ten figures around him, each of which was at least a giant, and there were even three celestial powerhouses.

Airplanes!

As soon as the young man's words fell, a majestic force suddenly appeared in the void and pressed around the young man, and the entire void seemed to be instantly suppressed by a mountain.

Dozens of people smashed to the ground on the spot, screaming endlessly, but only the young man had a divine light on his body to protect him, so that the pressure almost like the ancient sacred mountain was useless, obviously, this was the strong man who secretly supported the young man behind him, otherwise even if he had countless treasures on his body, he would not be able to resist.

In fact, the young man's combat power is not very strong, although his cultivation is enough to have the triple realm of Xuanxuan, but his own combat power is about the most Xuanxuan eight jiu.

For ordinary geniuses, this kind of combat power is indeed strong, but for Ji Changkong and others, such cultivation combat power is completely waste, it is just like an idiot, not to mention anything else, if Ji Changkong and others set foot in the Tongxuan Triple Realm, they can at least protect themselves in the hands of giants.

The Innate Holy Body does not mean that the combat power is peerless, these are two completely different concepts, and the Innate Holy Body only indicates that there is a great possibility of stepping into the realm of saints in the future.

In other words, there is no bottleneck, you can go all the way to the sub-saint realm, and then use the essence left by the former saint to comprehend the path of the saint, for example, this is the empowerment of the saint, sacrificing oneself to fulfill another person, and this is not a person yet.

Indeed, the innate saint is indeed terrifying, and the chance of being able to directly step into the realm of a saint is ninety percent, which is simply a good thing that countless people dream of.

For example, the current Ji Changkong, he has countless treasures on his body, his talent is terrifying, and he is confident that he can practice to the point of being strong, but he is not sure whether he can set foot on the saint, or he can't see the road ahead at all.

If someone told him to give up this talent and become a saint directly, he was not sure if he would be able to refuse, even if the saint who had been promoted in this way would never have the possibility of going further.

The realm of the saint is also differentiated, and the great sage is regarded as a living outside this realm, which is probably equivalent to the ten heavens of the saint, and before this there is the realm of the nine heavens, and the specific division is varied, and the difference in strength of each realm is almost a world apart.

According to the extraterritorial classification method, the ninefold heavens of the saints are divided into three tiers of heaven, earth and man, and one of the heavenly saints, earth saints, and one is a saint, and each realm is a huge threshold.

The Heavenly Holy Body is indeed strong, and it is almost certain that they will set foot in the saint realm, but they can at most set foot in the early stage of the saint realm, and it is almost impossible for them to progress after that, because the path they have obtained is not created by themselves, and being able to become a saint is only a continuation of the previous saint or more saints.

In other words, they are not real saints, just some kind of substitute!

Of course, a saint, who can say that he is not strong enough, at least even if he is as strong as Ji Changkong Great Sun King, these people are also full of emotions for natural saints, if there is a chance, I am afraid that they are not willing to give up.

Throughout the ages, saints have been geometric, and such opportunities are extremely rare, and such opportunities are simply indescribable.

It's a pity that the innate saints only have infinite potential, and they can set foot in the saints, but it doesn't mean that their combat power can be beyond the contemporary.

The two are completely different, of course, no one can deny the strength of the saint, but in the same way, the strength of the saint is only below the saint, and the saint is also divided into three, six, nine and so on, the potential and combat power are completely different, and there are too many things involved, and it is not at all a talent or treasure secret method that can be densely covered.

Don't look at the previous young man's serious injury to the Great Sun King with one blow, and the thirteen kings were severely injured with one blow, but that was not the strength of the young man himself, but the gathering of the strong behind him.

The thousands of people behind him, with the general momentum and secret methods, gathered a wisp of power on him, accumulated a lot, and finally had that kind of combat power, if it weren't for this, how could the dignified Sun King and the thirteen kings join forces to be defeated!R1058