Chapter 218 The hidden dragon returns to the barbarians, Xuanmen slaughters all the saints
Chapter 218 The hidden dragon returns to the barbarian tribe, and Xuanmen slaughters all the saints
Author: You Tianhe
Chapter 218 The hidden dragon returns to the barbarian tribe, and Xuanmen slaughters all the saints
Outside the spiritual land of Yaochi, an ancient ancestral king with his dragon head held high looked across the human race in all directions. He was majestic and gifted. He looked tall and strong, and there was a ring behind his head, which was dazzling.
Although he stopped, the holy power emanating from his body continued unabated. Thousands of humans and ancient creatures fell to their knees on the ground, their bodies like chaff, convulsing uncontrollably, as if they were facing a god.
The ancient ancestor king has unparalleled power, and the energy he naturally emits is unbearable. Standing there, everyone in the audience knelt.
The voice of the Queen Mother of the West came at this moment, "The ancestor king of Yinlongchuan, if you come to participate in the grand gathering of all races, you can sit in my Yaochi, but you must abide by the rules and do not start a fight in the Yaochi."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
The ancestral king of Yinlongchuan sneered again and again, looking at the ancient ancestral beast and the ancient palace that had already entered the Yaochi, and said with provocation: "If you Yaochi wants to invite me to take a seat, someone must come out to greet me. I really want to
Let’s see if the so-called human saint is worthy of his name.”
The ancient ancestral beast that was pacing leisurely and leisurely stopped, turned around, opened its mouth ferociously, and was about to scream. At this moment, Yan Kuan, who was sitting in the ancient palace, spoke again, "Barbarian King, go tell this man outside who is about to die."
Guy.
If the Yinlongchuan lineage still wants to leave its bloodline, he will kneel down and kowtow in front of me to admit his mistake and then commit suicide. I can show mercy. If he is unwilling, you can send him on his way to the Yinlongchuan area.
Let the ancient tribe be dealt with by the Yi barbarian tribe."
"Thank you, saint."
When the Barbarian King heard Yan Kuan's words, he quickly ran to the ancient ancestral beast and bowed. Then he came to the Yinlongchuan ancestral king and said coldly: "The saint's words have been made very clear. Do you admit your mistake and bow your head, or do you want to
We, the barbarians, sent out troops to crush your Yinlong River."
"You are just a great king. It only takes one finger to kill you..."
The Ancestor King of Yinlongchuan stretched out a finger to poke at the Barbarian King, but the Barbarian King had only one action, which was to take off the animal skin hat on his head.
"Crack!"
The void collapsed in an instant, and a big black claw came out. It was sharp and terrifying. The big black claw grabbed the finger that came over, making a sound of bone shattering, and dripping with blood, it smashed the finger of the ancient ancestor king.
It was torn apart.
"ah……"
The ancestor king of Yinlongchuan screamed. He could hardly believe his eyes. The finger containing the divine law of the great road was actually broken. All the humans and ancients who witnessed this scene were dumbfounded, feeling incredible and extremely shocked.
The Ancestor King of Yinlongchuan was about to burst with anger, because he saw a slow black turtle waving a small claw at him above the head of the Barbarian King. To be precise, it should be a Xuanwu, because it
There is a real dragon head.
"Uncle Xuanwu, the saint assigned the ancient tribe of Yinlongchuan to us barbarians to deal with. There is an entire ancient royal family's secret treasure, and I don't know how many treasures it is. I will also get some good things for you when the time comes. This guy is Yinlong.
The ancestor king of Sichuan, kill him."
The Barbarian King naturally said good things when he needed this Xuanwu. When Xuanwu heard about such a good thing, his eyes immediately lit up, and he looked at the Yinlongchuan Ancestor King with eager eyes.
"You are all going to die!"
The Ancestor King of Yinlongchuan only felt that he had been extremely humiliated and roared angrily. The Great Dao God sacrificed himself and rushed forward. However, before he could run a few steps, a big black paw reached forward and slapped him.
Just slap him to the ground.
The Barbarian King saw that Xuanwu's attack was a bit insignificant, and quickly reminded him: "Uncle Xuanwu, don't be so wasteful. Although the ancestor king is a bit weak, he is still a saint-level existence. This material can make me, the Barbarian, a lot better!"
"ah……"
The ancestor king of Yinlongchuan yelled. As the ancestor of a clan, he had been in ancient times, but he was knocked down by a turtle with a slap. He almost went crazy. And what did the barbarian king mean? He thought he was a human being.
Pigs and sheep who are here, please be gentle and don’t waste any more?
Heiwu lay on the head of the Barbarian King, quite calm, tilted his neck, and spoke slowly, "It's useless to scream, this holy body is really good, especially the pair of dragon horns, you can leave them to me.
collect."
The Dragon Head Ancestor King was so angry that he was trembling all over. However, he was pressed by a black claw and couldn't get up at all. The gods were like the sea, and the horses were like rainbows, intertwining the trajectory of the Tao. All the light hit the turtle shell, and various gods
Then they all hit the mysterious armor with intertwined black patterns, and were all annihilated silently.
"ah……"
The Dragon Head Ancestor King was almost crazy. The two dragon horns on his head shone brightly and emitted thousands of rays of light. He wanted to cut through the sky, accompanied by the roar of the avenue.
"Ahhhhh..."
Xuanwu flew out from the head of the Barbarian King and landed on the ground, becoming as tall as a person. He stood upright, like a weirdo carrying a black pot, with his hind legs on the ground, and his two front paws grasped the pair of dragon horns of the Yinlongchuan Ancestor King.
He broke them off and threw them to the barbarian king.
"You must not molest my old man's treasure."
The Barbarian King took over the pair of jade dragon horns and had the urge to covet them. If the dragon horns produced by the Saint-level ancestor king could be supplemented with some rare treasures, they could even be used to refine the embryos of holy weapons.
"The reincarnation of heaven!"
The Ancestor King of Yinlongchuan directly displayed his most powerful magic. The ring behind his head was so dazzling that it surpassed the sun in the sky. The ring enlarged and turned into a disc, which was dazzling and dazzling, swallowing up the energy and spirit of all living beings.
, plunder the vitality of heaven and earth, and cast it into an immortal treasure wheel.
"clang……"
The clear sound resounded throughout the world, and the divine wheel behind his head became more and more dazzling. The treasure wheel glowed and roared, like a disk of reincarnation, shining towards the black turtle, and the power of reincarnation was unleashed.
"Overlord Divine Fist!"
Xuanwu's turtle shell ignored the opponent's magical bombardment and swung a pair of black old fists, calling for action. Although its movements were very funny and its name was not very good, it sounded like the Bastard Fist, but it was indeed a powerful punch.
It was so thick that it directly collapsed the sky and the earth.
The first punch of the black fist directly blasted away the disc and broke it, the second punch directly broke the two arms of the Yinlongchuan Ancestor King, and the third punch smashed through his chest.
He punched one hundred and eight times in one breath, and in the bright light, a pair of black old fists blasted through the treasure wheel, shattered the light, and defeated the Holy Dao and Divine Rules of the Ancestor King Yinlongchuan.
"Remember, it is Wang Ba Shen Fist that defeats you!"
Xuanwu's solemn look was very funny, but the Ancestor King Yinlongchuan couldn't laugh at all, because the light of his soul was crushed, and all the energy contained in his life exploded, but it could not penetrate the tortoise shell.
The stream of holy light flies.
Blood rain flew in the void, and then turned into red light and burned. The sky collapsed and continued to be destroyed, becoming a ruined place.
The ancient ancestor king has fallen!
Infinite light is burning, soaring into the sky, and various laws of the great road impact, one after another, chaotically, becoming a turbulent flow. Finally, the ancient ancestor beast driving the car roared, and all the chaotic energy turned into a stream of light and rushed into its mouth.
Devour it all.
In the Pure Land of Yaochi, both the human race and the ancient race were shaken. An ancient ancestral king was suppressed and killed in this way. His blood splashed in the sky, turned into a torch, and was removed from the world.
All the tribes in the ancient times were silent. A powerful ancestor king was killed in this way, and was beaten to death by a black turtle that looked harmless to humans and animals, even funny. Aren't there almost no saints in the human race? How can you raise a turtle?
So powerful?
"Barbarians, how come there is such a powerful holy turtle?"
The Prince of Heaven said to himself, the nine divine rings behind his head were very dazzling, and he frowned. His voice was not much concealed, which made several other old servants who had just arrived to protect the road extremely nervous. The Xuanwu
Not easy to mess with.
"Uncle Xuanwu, don't look at the bones of the Ancient Emperor Mountain at that time. The bones are too hard for us barbarians to chew off. We should first think about how to destroy the ancient tribe of Yinlongchuan..."
The Barbarian King pulled Xuanwu, who wanted to find trouble again, and discussed the matter of accepting Yinlongchuan. Later, he realized that what he said was too straightforward, so he lowered his voice a little, but many people could hear it.
"A saint needs to sit in Yaochi first."
The ancient ancestral beast led the ancient palace to Yaochi, and the Queen Mother of the West took the Yaochi Saint and a group of elders to personally greet them with a grand ceremony.
Yan Kuan's voice was gentle, "No, I'm still waiting. But I kind of miss the saint's piano music. I wonder if the saint can come up and talk about it."
Beside Ye Fan, Li Tian whispered: "Little Ye Zi, look at the saint, let the saint from Yaochi enter the palace directly..."
"Misfortune comes from the mouth, don't blame me for not warning you."
Yan Yixi directly covered his mouth, and Ye Fan also rolled his eyes. This Li Tian is as easy to offend people as Tu Fei with a big mouth. He knows that that person doesn't like this kind of words and still says it. He is really not afraid of other people's mood.
No, I suppressed him casually.
The Saint of Yaochi glanced at the Queen Mother of the West, and after a moment she got up and flew up to the palace. Suddenly, the surroundings were filled with sideways glances, and many young monks were heartbroken. Only when she came to the palace did she realize that the ancient ancestral beast had dragged the palace to
, the interior space is much larger than the exterior.
"Greetings, saint!"
After entering the hall, she saw the familiar Yan Kuan, sitting in the center of the hall. A small golden tree continued to emit the sacred brilliance of the sun, making him look like a golden Buddha. Beside him, there were several other people.
A stunning woman.
"What kind of piano does Yaochi's sister use?"
Princess Yue Shi walked over and took the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, and then discussed some music theory with her. The two took out their own guqin and Yaoqin respectively, and played a wonderful fairy tune together.
Yan Kuan sat cross-legged quietly here, his breathing changing with the rhythm of the Fuso Sacred Tree. This palace of the Sun Emperor could accommodate the changing size of this Immortal Sacred Tree, making it the most perfect place for it to live.
"Dangdang..."
After an unknown amount of time, the divine bell in the Yaochi rang again. Yan Kuan slowly opened his eyes, and through the endless space, he "saw" seven ancestor kings approaching from afar.
Their bodies were tall and majestic, like several magic mountains that were about to crush the eternal blue sky. These seven ancestor kings deliberately walked slowly, as if they were preparing to work together to suppress him with great force. Each of them became a holy body.
, the body is combined with the great road of heaven and earth, and blends into the principles of Tao.
The seven ancestor kings came hand in hand and walked together, making the earth almost sink. All kinds of brilliance rained down from the sky, and the sound of the sky continued, as if it was singing for them. The saints were recognized by the heaven and the earth, and the heaven and the earth would bring down various rains.
They are all auspicious, and each is in charge of a unique holy way and divine law.
As the sun sets, they bathe in the rays of light, and their bodies are rimmed with gold. These ancestors have different looks and come from different ancient tribes. Some have human heads and phoenix bodies, some have unicorn heads, and some have thirty-six pairs on their backs.
There are divine wings and humans that are almost identical to humans.
"That person in the ancient palace doesn't dare to come out to show others!"
The seven ancestral kings came outside Yaochi. They did not respond to various invitations to enter Yaochi. They were a little cold even when facing Xuanwu. Their eyes were all focused on the ancient palace behind the ancient ancestral beast.
"Sage, I can stop two or three old turtles, but there are seven here. I can't stop them!"
Xuanwu glanced at the menacing seven ancestral kings and decisively retreated to Yaochi. He came to the ancient ancestral beast and complained to Yan Kuan in the ancient palace.
He doesn't take four of these seven ancestor kings seriously at all. Even if they go together, they will at most put him at a disadvantage. But the remaining three are considered formidable enemies. It will take him a long time to deal with each of them one on one. If
Being besieged is impossible to defeat.
"Senior Jiang Taixu and Senior Caiyun are also here, but now I can just handle this small scene with Xuanmen."
Yan Kuan's voice sounded in Yaochi again, and everyone looked outside Yaochi and saw a couple of gods and gods coming towards the setting sun.
The man dressed in white is as handsome as the snow, and the woman is dressed in colorful clothes, with unparalleled elegance. The peerless god king Jiang Taixu and Fairy Caiyun have both reached the realm of saints and sages, and they are naturally the pillars of the human race.
"Since these seven guys don't want to enter Yaochi with dignity, then send them on their way outside Yaochi!"
Just after Yan Kuan's order was given, a line of blood appeared on the neck of an ancestor king, and then a burst of blood shot into the sky. The head of the ancestor king, which looked like a unicorn head, was taken off. Even the soul could not escape the disaster.
A one-eyed old man with a cane appeared quietly.
"Tian, the leader of the Tianzi tribe, it is said that he is a descendant of the Tianting Dynasty and a true killer."
Many powerful people from the human race felt chills in their chests after hearing these words. The killer dynasty is so terrifying, especially at the level of killing saints. They can really kill saints. The ancestor king who died just now is proof of that.
"The ancient ancestor king is far worse than the saints from ancient times."
Qi Luo picked up the head and looked at it before throwing it away. Then the figure suddenly disappeared. A cold knife fell silently, and another ancestor king was split in half. His cultivation level was higher and he tried to escape.
Out of spirit.
"The Divine Sword..."
Unfortunately, he soon screamed in fear, and even his soul could not escape. Under the long sword as black as ink in the hands of the Killer Saint, his soul turned to ashes and was completely absorbed by the knife.
"Human race, how dare you..."
In an instant, the two ancestor kings died one after another, but the remaining five could not catch any trace of Qi Luo. The three strongest ones had some feelings before, but they could only protect themselves. At this time,
, two more figures joined forces to attack.
One of the ancestor kings was blown away half of his body on the spot, and the other one lost his life. The biggest bandit, Lao Fusui, and the divine knight joined forces with Qiluo to kill seven ancestor kings, and in the end only three were left who could barely hold on for a long time.