Chapter 823: Survive to the Second Life

The three ancestral kings of Xueshen, Taiming, and Haoyang moved together and resisted the white-clothed God King in an instant, and the remaining dozen or so ancient kings also stepped forward at the first time and surrounded the God King in the center.

There was no blood, no bones, just a cold heirloom holy robe, shining, vine green died in battle, his body turned into dust, and nothing was left except for the battle suit.

"How so, what kind of blow was that?!"

This is a question for many people, and all the ancient kings are alarmed, staring at the white-clothed god king in the center of the field, the crystal petals are flying, constantly falling, he is like a god, beyond the red dust.

"The sigh of the gods!" "The ancient king of the underworld, the bats behind him are fanning, the demonic aura is monstrous, he is tall and majestic, like a god of the underworld.

In the primeval years, when someone performed the Divine Tune, he also let out a divine sigh, which was more terrible than the Heavenly Sword, killing people in an instant, but it also cost a considerable amount of money.

Ahead, a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of the white-clothed god king's mouth, although it was very faint, very little [Cover the Sky Quick Update to share with you] wisp, and he was still smiling indifferently, but it made all the human monks worry for a while.

However, the primeval kings were more careful, and they all showed solemn expressions, as if they were facing a great enemy.

"Wrong, we are all wrong, this person is not just stepping into the way of the saint, not chasing us, but a real saint king, there are few opponents in the world, but people like us can fight to the death!"

Everyone was stunned, and then their bodies were cold, especially the major ancient kings changed color.

The white-clothed god wiped away a wisp of blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up, stepping in the crystal rain of flowers, so that those ancient kings couldn't help but regress This supreme demeanor of the kings alone made people both shocked and worried, and they will never forget.

"That's right, he's already gone a long way down this road, not much worse than the three of us. Haoyang Ancestor nodded, his body bloomed with immeasurable divine light, like the reincarnation of the sun god, shrouded in aura, and could not be faced.

Many monks of the human race were in a daze, and only a few people such as Ye Fan knew about it, because they had already vaguely guessed it. He still remembers the past vividly.

While in the Divine City of the Northern Regions, the Night King wore a heirloom robe and held a peerless golden war spear, and spent all his life learning, but was beheaded by the twilight God King.

You know, the Night King was the king of Dacheng four thousand years ago, and after so many years, who knows what realm he has reached?

Moreover, that night the God King was really dying, he got out of the Purple Mountain, and even his vitality was about to be cut off, and his divine power had already dried up, and it was a luxury to live for a while, what kind of power did it break through the Night King who was armed with the Inheritance Holy Soldier?

The most beautiful thing is that the Night King said before he died: "Jiang Taixu you...... In the sealed Purple Mountain, Shouyuan has almost dried up, how can he break through to such a realm?"

Looking back suddenly, everything was clear, before he came out of the Purple Mountain, the God King was probably already a saint, but he was ignored by people and didn't think about it.

After that, the god king was late and twilight, holding the body of the Caiyun Fairy to the great wilderness, and it was more than ten years, according to the speculation of the Black Emperor, he could only be reborn by being in the dead place, just like the wildfire burning the diseased grass, waiting for spring and another life!

At that time, the God-King will open his second life, and he will be sublimated at the end of the Dao and become even more powerful!

"It's him... It turned out to be him!" In the crowd, the two ancient kings beside the emperor all showed shocked expressions, and then their faces became embarrassed.

The God King had been trapped in the Purple Mountain for 4,000 years, confronting all kinds of ancient creatures, being forced into a strange stone wall, suffering and suffering.

"Back then, when I woke up occasionally, I was surprised by him, and I was blocked by a strange stone wall, and my mind couldn't get in, but I almost wiped it out. "An ancient king, they are the descendants of the Immortal Emperor's subordinates, who were ordered by their ancestors to guard the Purple Mountain and sealed it in the Divine Source.

However, when they woke up again, the dying Terran was sanctified, and the awakened ancient king intervened and forced them to run out of oil, but they were not killed.

"At that time, when the person under the stage of the Beginningless Dao made a move, I think he was deliberately sharpening this person's heart and tempering his iron will, otherwise we would have a chance to kill him. "An ancient king, when it comes to that person, he is extremely jealous.

"Is it the one surnamed Gu, who protects the tomb of the beginningless old man, and calculates the time, he should have been dead for some years!" the emperor sneered.

"I really didn't expect it to be him, he has survived to the present, since the ancient emperor mountain got out of trouble, he has become so powerful that even the origin breath is very different, like a different person. "The two ancient kings both showed different colors.

Ye Fan's ears fluttered slightly, since the Yuan Shen was in the second layer of Sendai, although he had not yet crossed the Heavenly Tribulation, some of his supernatural powers had been revealed, and he had achieved Shunfeng Ear, which was rare through the ages, and it was even rarer than the Heavenly Eye.

With this ability, not only can he hear the voice of speech in a distance, but he can even occasionally capture the transmission of divine thoughts, and at such a close distance, he has captured all the thoughts of the three of them.

"How do you understand, the God King has cut off the source, like the undead grass roots under the frozen soil in the harsh winter, and he is resurrected when the cold spring comes, and he has opened a second life that few people can live since ancient times!" Ye Fan said to himself in his heart.

"We also stepped forward to help them. The two ancient kings finally couldn't help it, and strode into the middle of the field, entering the confrontation game.

"Boom"

At this moment, the God King actually took the initiative to attack, he was like a dream shadow, turning into a white light and attacking vertically and horizontally, no one could stop him!

"This is the Divine King's Heavenly Step, everyone be careful!" There was an ancient king who knew so much about the human race, and drank this voice.

However, the white-clothed God King was too fast, breaking through the confinement of the three saint kings of Blood Electricity, Taiying, and Haoyang, and rushed out, invincible.

The Holy Law of Fighting is unparalleled in the world, making him domineering at this moment, no longer elegant and ethereal, the white-clothed God King shouted for the first time, and his voice moved the sky.

His right hand is evolving, becoming a sky-breaking sword, sharp and unparalleled, like it can cut through the heavens of the eternal [Cover the Sky and share it with you], it turned out to be the Zhongzhou Extreme Dao Emperor - the Taihuang Sword!

"Poof"

The peerless Heavenly Sword slashed down, cutting one of the ancient kings from the Heavenly Spirit Gai until it was between his legs, and the Yuan Shen was annihilated, his body was cut in half, and a large area of blood was spilled.

The white-clothed God King roared, and his left hand turned into a Immortal Tears Green Gold Ancient Tower, with amazing defensive power, but it also shocked the nine heavens and ten earths, as if the town could suppress the ancient and modern future, it was the West Emperor Tower!

"Poof,

Another flash of light appeared, and the tower body formed by his left hand killed an ancient king, turning it into a piece of blood and broken bones, and his soul turned to ashes.

It's too fast, all of this happened between the electric flint flowers, and no one blocked it, and the three great saint kings of blood electricity, Taiying, and Haoyang roared, evolving all kinds of avenues, and trapped through the roof.

"You ......"

The two ancient kings who came from the side of the Heavenly Emperor were shocked, the real target of the white-clothed god king was actually them, and they were stared at as soon as they entered the field!

"When ......"

A bell rang, the heavens rang peacefully, everything moved, the universe seemed to be reversed, and the sound of the bell spread throughout tens of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

The white-clothed god king clasped his hands together and turned into a large clock, which was imprinted with the sun, moon, mountains and rivers. There are hundreds of millions of miles of rivers and mountains, more flowers, birds and fish, birds and beasts, the heavens and stars, and there are also gods kneeling on the ground, simple and atmospheric, and the secret of the beginning of the evolution of heaven and earth.

Is this the Beginningless Bell? Everyone was shocked, this bell was not complete, and it was obvious that the God King had not seen it clearly.

However, its power was enough, and when a bell rang, the atmosphere was majestic, and the hands of the white-clothed god king turned into a big bell and pressed down, suppressing everything that stood in the way.

"Ahh

The two ancient kings shouted, trying their best to fight, but it was useless, their bodies became fragments in an instant, and they became blood mist in the bell waves, and their bodies and gods were destroyed!

This is the strength of the peerless god king, who exhausted the blood of the gods to save Ye Fan, and then cut off his own origin to save Xiao Tingting, dying in his twilight years, and entered the great wilderness with the corpse of the Caiyun Fairy, and went for more than ten years, and was extremely sublimated.

The god king slaughtered in all directions, invincible, and the various tribes of the ancient clan trembled, and even the ancient kings in the field were terrified, and this invincible posture shocked everyone.

"That's enough!" Three pillars of blood rushed up from the Heavenly Spirit Cover of the three Saint Kings of Blood Electricity, Tai Ming and Haoyang, running through the heavenly dome, and each of them bloomed with immeasurable light, sealing the roof.

"Kill!" The other ancient kings also struck, and various gods were displayed, completely trapping the front and preventing the god kings from rushing out.

In the center of the white-clothed god king's independent field, there was a hunting sound in clothes, and there was a blood stain on the corner of his mouth, which was the price for killing the four ancient kings in an instant.

In the battle between saints, sometimes when a body of essence erupts, it can divide life and death in one move, and he is like this, but he also hurts his own body.

In the distance, the Terran monks were all extremely excited, and the God King was brave enough to crown the world, which was the best news for them.

Ye Fan was silent, thinking quietly, there was a trace of worry, there was more to gain, the battle holy law evolved all kinds of imperial soldiers, and that kind of wonderful realm touched him greatly.

"You don't have a chance!" said the Tai Ying Ancestor in a cold voice.

Killing all sides under the noses of the three great sage kings and killing the four ancient kings in an instant is also an embarrassment for them, and their faces are very ugly.

"In this battle, I see how you still defy the sky!" Although the Blood Lightning King is a woman, he has a murderous aura that fills the four wilds.

Haoyang also stepped forward, and the three masters set up a desperate array to block the front, while the other ancient kings also appeared in the void, wanting to refine the white-clothed god king alive.

The white-clothed god king lost his fighting spirit, calmed down, and sat in front of the guqin, without a trace of murderous aura, like a killing god when moving, like a quiet orchid when quiet, and shrouded by the rain of flowers.

"Kill me unless two of you, the Saint King, die, or all the three of you die. ”

Plain words shocked the earth! It calmed everyone present, and made the heavens and the earth fall silent all of a sudden, and the people couldn't even breathe.

"You can't kill any of them!" said Haoyang Ancestor King coldly.

At this moment, all the ancient kings moved together, and turned into immeasurable gods and fought forward, wanting to refine the peerless god king, trapping him in a small world.

In this tranquil pure land, the petals are scattered, the pieces are stained with blood, bright as crystal, like tears and rain, a poignant beauty.

The god-king plucked the strings with both hands and played the true divine song with his own heart, which was the understanding of the Tao and the sublimation of his cultivation to the extreme.

This is a beautiful picture, the god king is sitting in the void, a snow coat fluttering in the wind, surrounded by the crystal rain of flowers, not eating the fireworks of the world.

"Poof"

He opened his mouth and coughed up a mouthful of blood, staining his white clothes red, which was shocking, but at this moment, he let out an earth-shattering killing sound of weeping ghosts and gods!

"Zheng!"

A soft roar, like a divine sword out of its sheath, slashed into the sky, and the heavens and the earth were silent.

"You ......"

Ahead, the Haoyang Ancestor King's eyebrows cracked, blood flowed, his face was full of disbelief, and the blood stained the Dao platform red, and then he fell down on his back.

"If you want to kill me, you can exchange your lives for it. ”

The white-clothed god king was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and he began to stroke the qin again, he was ethereal as a god, peaceful and indifferent.

The world is very quiet, only the falling flowers are drifting, shining, one by one flashing and crystalline, the fragrance is permeated, and the peerless god king seems to be detached from the red dust at this moment.

Everyone has doubts about the cultivation of the God King, this time it should be clearer, it is true that it was already pointed out when writing about the battle with the Night King, but everyone will definitely not pay attention to it at that time. Okay, ask for a monthly pass, the Yaochi March is about to change the tempo.