"How many testers on the ancient road of the human race have escaped? Capture them and sacrifice them to your ancestors."

Tai Sui, who was holding the magic talisman, said coldly, his eyes were cold, and a divine light penetrated the void, and he saw the ancient human race trialer who had turned into a bird.

The bullshit Sainthood Star is the Holy Spirit Burial Star. It is the same as the first level of the Ancient Road of Humanity. It uses the life of the Holy Spirit to cultivate the testers of the Ancient Road of Humanity.

"I'll go ahead. If they die, I'll kill myself today."

Tongtianxing Shihu said calmly, his eyes flashed with blood, and the evil spirit of blood was overwhelming. His strong and powerful claws tore through the starry sky and disappeared in an instant.

"You guys go and take a look, the human race has a lot of eyes."

Qingyun narrowed his eyes and let the stone tiger and stone dragon pulling the cart leave. The holy energy was vast and disappeared in the starry sky in an instant.

Because they were not careful, there were definitely no Supreme Weapons and Imperial Weapons on the Ancient Road of the Human Race, but it did not mean that there would be fewer quasi-Emperor Soldiers on the Ancient Road of the Human Race.

Although the ancient road is a gathering place for losers, it has to be said that there are too many human races and the base is too large. There are always some quasi-emperors who let their families take root in the ancient road and at the same time leave their own quasi-emperor soldiers behind. If you are not careful,

, they are the dead people.

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"No, I don't want to die..."

A saint from the Human King Star Territory has his eyes broken. He is the last hope of their family and shoulders the mission of reviving the family. He cannot die like this.

His hometown has been depleted, and he wants to find a new paradise for his people to live in. He cannot die, but he must survive...

He saw a crystal clear tiger palm, with brilliant fairy light flowing on it. He vaguely saw red blood surging in it, wind and thunder roaring, and death singing.

Holy Spirit!

The Great Sage of the Holy Spirit Clan came to him. At this moment, he exploded with all his strength, throwing out several Great Holy Forbidden Weapons, and the light of death cut through the starry sky, trying to gain a glimmer of life for himself.

"boom!"

Fireworks exploded one after another, the Great Sage's laws exploded, stars were annihilated, infinite light rose, and the Great Sage's forbidden weapon was useless and shattered under the claws of the Sky-Bearing Star Stone Tiger.

Great Sage?

The Great Sage is like an ant in front of the Tongtian Star Stone Tiger, unless he is a person at the peak of the Great Sage, but it seems that there is only Qinghuang in the ancient path of the human race, but Qinghuang died, and died in the Demon King's tomb.

"Snapped!"

Dozens of streams of light danced across the starry sky, and the vast holy light cut through the silent sea of ​​stars. The blood energy rippled and rushed toward the phantom of the Taoist Master.

The Tongtian Star Stone Tiger sneered, and faint marks flashed across the claws of stars, and the tail of the mountains fell down, destroying a Holy King who wanted to sneak attack.

"Holy Spirit Race, you will not die in peace. I, the Great Emperor of the Human Race, will definitely destroy you."

"I hate it, why didn't I kill the Holy Spirit Stone Fetus I met at that time?"

…

Vicious curses echoed in those flowing lights, but if you look closely, you will see that they are not flowing lights, but saints, testers from all over the world.

Their eyes were splitting as they looked at the shadow of the Taoist being getting closer and closer. The shadow of death became more and more violent and was about to drown them.

"Bang!" A saint couldn't bear it anymore. He didn't want to be used as a blood sacrifice, so he exploded with all his strength, but there was a shattering sound, and then it exploded.

Qingyun looked at this scene without even raising his eyelids, with an indifferent expression. Even the great sage could not escape the restraining force. Even a saint wanted to overturn the world. Even the emperor and his grandson could not do it. How could a loser deserve it?

The Great Sage Soaring Snake looked at this scene, looked at each other with the Old Great Sage of Shenting, and cast a mysterious method to gather the blood and energy of all the heavens. A bloody storm roared in the universe, the wind and thunder roared, and the starry sky exploded inch by inch.

"Boom!"

Blood splashed everywhere, dozens of saints died in silent wails, thunder-like explosions sounded, the sea of ​​​​stars shook, stars shattered, blood flowed into the sky, Taoist phantoms flickered, and countless people frowned. This scene was too tragic.

Countless blood and bones turned into a torrent and rushed into the strange Dayue Slope. Even the phantom of the Taoist Master was shining with blood, giving it a strange and alluring feeling.

"Isn't that enough? The Holy Spirit Tribe will arrive soon."

The snow-white eyebrows of Shenting's boss were knitted together, and when he thought of the Supreme Dao Diagram, his tone became a little low.

"No, it's a little worse, but not much."

The Evil God of the Guangming Clan was shocked, Da Yuepo began to change.

"Ugh..."

The dark wind roared and the blood rain poured down. The scene between heaven and earth was melting and changed suddenly. It was like a terrifying hell opened up, or like heaven and earth were broken, and the world came to the end of destruction.

At first, there were waves of yellow whirlwinds, and then they turned into black. The falling heavy rain was full of fishy smell, and it fell on the body and the ground. Only then did people realize that it was a rain of blood.

This kind of scene scares even the saints, they have never encountered it before. It is a dark and bloody day on Dayue Slope, the devils are crying, and all kinds of corpses are falling from the sky one after another, as if a great disaster is approaching and gods and demons are falling.

"Back off, just learn the lesson from the Demon Emperor's Tomb once."

The eldest sage of Shenting retreated quickly, his eyes flashed with fear, and the rainbow light pierced the universe. The Tomb of the Demon King had taught too many wealthy people a painful lesson, so retreat from this kind of thing first.

Countless streaks of light flashed past, and the army of the Light Clan that could not be avoided was affected by the fluctuations and exploded directly. Even the Great Sage sacrificed the Imperial Weapon God Refining Pot to no avail.

"Boom!"

The ancient well was vibrating violently, and the roar that came out was heart-wrenching, as if an evil god from ancient times was about to be born.

Tai Sui raised his hand, and a ray of light protected the Holy Spirit Clan army, with a solemn look on his face. Please pause before this supreme level change begins."

"boom!"

A loud noise shook the stars, and the ancient well trembled. In the eyes of countless people, a pale hand struck the edge of the well.

The holy blood falling from the sky seemed to be the source of life, filling him with vitality and strength. A shrill wail of "roar" sounded, making people's scalp numb, and they even lacked the strength and courage to look directly.

"Some are similar to the Yinshen from the Demon Emperor's Tomb, but they are different."

There is a great sage who continues to retreat with his brows furrowed. He does not have quasi-emperor ancestors or quasi-emperor soldiers.

"boom!"

A dull explosion shook the sea of ​​​​stars, and a big black-haired hand grabbed the edge of the well, and then jumped up, as fast and vigorous as a dragon.

"Brachia!"

The corners of the mouths of the great saints twitched. They remembered correctly. It seemed to be a top bloodline, not much worse than the Holy Spirit. How could they die in it?

It was a figure covered in pitch black, with black hair that shone like fine iron with a cold light. Kong Wu's powerful body contained explosive power. His hair was disheveled, and his true appearance could not be seen clearly. His black and red eyes flashed, like a world-destroying demon.

He opened his big mouth and sucked the corrosive blood directly into his mouth, looking a little intoxicated, as if it was the source of life.

Everyone was shocked. The kind of rain of blood that fell on a monk would pierce the body on the spot, causing the person to collapse and turn into a pool of pus and blood. But this person was absorbing its power.

"Ouch..."

The vastness roared, like a primitive overlord roaring to shake the mountains, and the big moon slopes trembled, as if they were about to collapse.

"Buzz!"

A magical talisman flashed with fairy light, dozens of Taoist soldiers flashed by, the Supreme Heavenly Lord was filled with energy, and a fairy spear with tears flowing and shining with divine light appeared.

"Qingyun Spear!"

Tai Sui was surprised, when could he lure this big boss out?

A trace of envy flashed in An Bo's eyes, but he soon returned to calm. It was just an admission from a broken gardener. He didn't care about it...well, he didn't care about it.

"He's still dead, with no chance of survival left."

The phantom of Qingyun Spear shook, and the god's tone was a little sad.

God gave them the Holy Spirit Clan's blessing - the Mending Heaven Scripture, but it was killed by Dao Zun. Otherwise, they would have produced many Holy Spirit Emperors in the ancient times. It would be a pity.

The Holy Spirit Emperors of all generations have been studying the method that can repair the foundation of the Holy Spirit, but in the end, it is still far behind, and its versatility is too far away. For example, the secret method given to Tai Sui by Tai Shi can only exert its maximum effect on Tai Sui.

"That's his resentment. I will open a void passage and throw those evil gods to Feixianxing. Half of my descendants will die first."

The phantom of Qingyun Spear dissipated, An Bo, Qingyun Taisui and the others bowed slightly, and then looked at the phantom with cold eyes.

I from Feixianxing suddenly got a chill, as if some disaster was about to happen, but I couldn't explain the reason.

"There is also the ancient path of the human race. Their testers were sanctified on the heads of our ancestors."

Tongtianxing Shihu returned with an indifferent expression. He had a great hatred for the human race. Too many people died at the hands of the human race. It was not that there were too many human races. He was the Holy Spirit, so he was going to massacre the human race on a large scale.

"Don't let any of them go, and there are also those bastards from the Yaozu Ancient Road. They have created several Holy Spirit Stone Embryos over the past few thousand years."

The Immortal Mountain Stone Crocodile said leisurely. Although his tone was calm, his murderous aura was so strong that it made people tremble.

"It feels a little inappropriate to challenge the ancient human race, the ancient demon race, and the Taiqing religion."

An Pu frowned. He could understand that none of the innate Holy Spirits liked the Ancient Road and the monks, but this was a bit too much. It was not that they were not strong, but that they could not afford the Holy Spirit.

"We have the Supreme Weapon, why not take revenge today."

"I also want to see people die on the ancient road of the demon race. They are not much better than the human race."

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All the holy spirits looked at Tai Sui, and more than twenty suns burst out with fierce light. There was blood in their eyes, and they wanted to take revenge.

They were forced to be born early, and they narrowly escaped being hunted. They received support and grew up on the Holy Spirit Ancient Road, and they grew to this level. They dreamed of killing them back.

They should have been born to be emperors, but now many of them only have intact bodies, and their cultivation level is only saints and saints, and a few are great saints.

This was a huge gap with their status as the Son of God, and they couldn't accept it even more when they saw many of their own people being sacked.

Anger, depression, entanglement...

Many emotions are entangled in their hearts, and they want to kill people and get out, but they are the Holy Spirit and cannot do that. They are not rebellious.

At the same time, they have deep hatred for many races and forces, but they are unable to take revenge because many of the forces who dare to kill the Holy Spirit are not weak.

Today there is an opportunity to release the evil spirits possessed by the evil thoughts of the Dacheng Holy Spirit. They want to take revenge and let those bastards who forced them to be born early die. They have endured it for too long.

They have the Supreme Artifact, several Holy Spirits at the pinnacle of the Great Sage Realm, and the Secret Realm to take the blame. There are too many conditions for them to vent their anger today.

An Bo was silent. This kind of pain was something that a Holy Spirit Prince like him could not understand. It was too painful to feel the pain of being cut off from the path.

"Today, a royal family from the restricted area came to block the way, and today we are going to kill several wealthy families."

A flash of sharpness flashed in Tai Sui's eyes, and a red-blooded Phoenix Divine Sword clanked, and the imperial aura rippled, suppressing the sea of ​​stars.

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Chapter completed!