Chapter 1067: Kunzhou Great Sage

Yinyue Heavenly King bone bone sacred muscle ... The name is too ancient ... It is an ancient saint with the attitude of the sky, the sword family is in awe, stunning the world.
He was so profound in his way that he might be able to walk out of the Dasheng Road as soon as he realized it, but at this time he was broken by bones, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and almost turned into a patty.
His silver and white hair was covered with blood, and he was almost killed by a palm. He stood up hard, the Holy Light circling his body, and his bones rattled. It was difficult to continue. His face was white, and he dared not speak.
Because there is no one else standing in front of you, the famous King of Fighting, Megatron, the gorge, and it is no problem to uproot dozens of hundreds of people!
At this time, it is absolutely impatience to live with him, and Yiyi can take his life.
Yinyue Tianwang knows that even if he is amazing and famous, he is not an order of magnitude. Except for the few giants in the Taikoo, anyone in front of this person must be a dragon and a tiger. , Not convinced!
"St. King of Fighting, as in the past, the style has not changed, he is still so domineering!"
"How many years has it been like a dream, the peak of a broad enemy of the fighting king, he is still like this, and he still remembers the worldly style of fighting for the eight wildernesses!"
All ethnic groups were shocked and all were shaking.
Whether it is the major royal families, or the several ancient royal families, all the masters are extremely shocked. This is the first time they have seen the fighting king after the death of Taikoo.
"The years urge people to be old, the generation of holy kings, the bones of the gods, the young and majestic, looked at the world, and the blood was swept together in six battles, and now there is a trace of vicissitudes, with a very heavy time carved between the corners of his eyes Imprint. "
"Time is like water, and it fades away. Although he has become a victorious Buddha, his style has not changed!"
Many people were very excited. At that time ... The King of Fighting Warfare is definitely a legend. It is the invincible warrior in the hearts of many young ancient people, who all looked up to their unattainable posture.
After so many years have passed, the children of the past have grown up, especially many strong men who have broken through the seal from the source of the gods in advance ... it is old.
Now seeing the Holy King of Fighting again, people have endless emotions in their hearts. Even if the invincible monumental character goes through the sky and continues to prolong his life, there is a trace of oldness.
"See Holy King!"
The ancestor wearing Bijin warrior was extremely excited, and strode over to pay homage to his worship. His body shivered with excitement.
"At that time, when you were in the world, I ... was still a child."
Even though he has become a saint and respected by all ethnic groups, but now he sees the "great hero" in his heart is still hard to restrain himself.
"See Holy King!"
In the distant mountains, seven or eight figures flew out all of a sudden, all of them are the ancestors of the same family, all with the look of admiration ... very excited.
Like the ancestors wearing Bijin's armor, they admired this warrior saint when they were young. They were amazing enough, and now they have become the masters of their respective traditions.
At that time, the Holy King of Fighting was not afraid of the heavens and the earth ... No one knew his character. He once swept through the six ties with one's own strength, raged and fought, and the whole world was trembling.
"You all get up," the old monkey said.
His whole body was covered with golden hair ... It was brilliant and brilliant, not angry and prestige, like a reincarnation of a fighting god, just standing here ... The parties were shaking.
In the distance, the eight gods turned their faces white ... No one dared to speak, and even the few saint-level ancient kings did not dare to come out of the atmosphere. This is an unparalleled power.
How strong is the Moon King, how conceited is the continent, but at the moment, he can only stand beside the injured body, and he dare not say a word!
"Holy King ..., some ancient tribes have tears come out, one million years away from the ancient, from the source of God, came to this great world, the first time the fighting king appeared in front of their eyes.
"Uncle ..." The monkey also choked. He hasn't seen this uncle in recent years. He knows that his dearest friend Shouyuan is not so much. There is only one way in front of him, that is, a breakthrough, otherwise Not far from sitting!
This is because the battle against Buddha was awake a step earlier than other ancient races, and it emerged from the source of the gods two thousand years ago. This year is really amazing.
Ye Fan also paid tribute to this victorious Buddha and saluted him with the holy prince and Jizi. Only the black prince did not move and nodded.
The King of Fighting War is a living myth. Many people said at that time that if it was not the same age as its brother, it might also be a testimony.
With the Emperor, this kind of influence is extremely serious. The relationship between the world and the world is suppressed. Even if it is later sealed in Shenyuan and avoided this life, there are still some traces on it. After all, it is too long to get along, let it prove The road is extremely difficult.
The fighting emperor controlled the ancients, respected the world, and admired all the nations. And his brother is also so amazing, relying on himself to fight the world and sweep the six units, naturally admiring him and becoming a hero in the hearts of many ancient peoples.
"Everyone gets up." The old monkey's eyes were flaming, his voice sounded like a golden bell, his sonorous voice, and his eyes looked at the void, saying: "After so many years, some things should have come to an end."
Princess Silkworm has a quiet face, tears in her eyes, looking at this old-fashioned back, she no longer has a trace of strength, but a trace of rare gentleness and gentleness.
On her shoulder, the little white beast tiger with the slap of the gods only fell on the body of the fighting king, not afraid at all, and pulled his hair to show his existence.
The old monkey slowly turned around and looked at Princess Shenduo, saying, "No matter who comes today, I will get justice!
This is an oath, and it is also a declaration that the Holy King of Fighting is about to take action, and to settle all the grudges during the Taikoo years, so that some followers are full of blood, mixed and trembling, very excited.
Princess Silkworm with tears in her eyes, did not speak, but just nodded. She knew that the fighting king had been holding a breath in her heart and wanted to fight for her.
In the distance, all ethnic groups were trembling, and people knew that a big storm was about to start, and no one would forget the turmoil that occurred after the Holy Emperor sat down.
Princess Silkworm was crucified, and the King of Fighting against God mourned the world, and furiously fought against the East. Finally, he was unable to return to heaven.
"As long as I'm alive in this life, no one can hurt your fingers." The old monkey turned around and said two dazzling lights shot in his eyes, striking at the bullfight.
Many ancient tribes are full of heart and soul, and all the kings who are not majestic want to roar.
The fighting emperor sat down, but the influence is still huge. There are many ancient people who are willing to follow. The holy prince may not have that kind of power, but the old monkey stood up and immediately went wild!
This kind of influence is unparalleled. It was the result of the previous military exploits, and it was completely swept out by a single iron bar sweeping the world.
"The fighting sacred ape has a thin line of people, but it still stands upright. Any tribe can jump out of the cloud and cover the rain, and it is not a fluke to control the ancients with the clan of several people."
In the distance, an old voice came to make the sky dome rumbling, the sea was boiling, Cangyu roared, and 100,000 mountains resonated together.
"Kun Zhou, you give me out!" Princess Silkworm stopped drinking, her eyes shot two blazing lights, looking at the sky moth Jane angry.
"The silkworm clan has changed nine times. According to legend, there are nine potential lives. It seems to be true. That spear was enough to kill your life. You never thought that the ancients would pass away. You are now on the earth again."
An old man appeared, wearing the emperor's crown, his gray hair was scattered, and his eyes were gray, and his eyes were light. It was frightening to let all the ancestors fight and want to kneel down.
He wore a moon-white battle robe, embedded with gold fragments, and protected the vital point of his body. His eyebrows were black gold that protected Sendai, and he was the real material, becoming a black sun block there.
His body is long and his eyes are vicissitudes. Although he has endless blood of horror, it is also difficult to hide his old state. His life will never be too much. He walks very far on a lonely certification road, and future generations can't look away!
"Kunzhou." The golden-haired hairy victorious squint narrowed his eyes, his golden eyes opened and closed, and the brilliance was glorious.
It ’s quiet in Banye, people are almost suffocating, and the two great saints in the ancient times reunited like this.
Ye Fan's mood was ups and downs, and when the two statues stood at the pinnacle of the confrontation of the world, he saw a ray of Xianlu Qiqi, and the golden blood in the body was violently violent, making it difficult to be quiet.
"The King of Fighting War is different from the ancients, and the style is still the same. It's sighing to see each other again in this world." Kun Zhouli stood there, with gray hair scattered and gray eyes deep like two stars, with earth and earth in it. Newborn sight.
"Master!" King Yinyue salutes respectfully.
Kun Zhou flicked his hand, and a fairy light flew out and entered his body. The bones that were difficult to connect and the broken body healed, and the blood and blood were filled and restored as before.
"Worship the Great King of Kunzhou!" In the rear, the eight gods will salute together, and even several ancestors have bowed down. They are very serious, and their confidence is enough at once.
"Get up." Kun Zhou's words are young, but people can't resist, his heart is like a mountain, and it is even difficult to look up at his real body.
This is not deliberately done. A strong leader of the generation naturally stands here, and there is such a momentum between the heavens and the earth that all beings must worship.
"Congratulations, a crucial half-step has been taken on this road, and the talents of fighting the Holy Apes are really going against the sky." Kunzhou Dasheng sighed.
"You are not bad." The old monkey nodded.
"In the battle that year, I haven't forgotten that although you were seriously injured and dying, you went to the West Desert, but the desperate family I killed desperately, as soon as the great chaos ended, he would sit down soon."
Kun Zhoudao, gray hair pulled apart with the wind.
"I thought you would come with him. I didn't expect him to die. It's a pity." Fight defeated Buddhism.
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According to legend, the young uncle of Kun Zhou was the most horrible. He used to be the most powerful adversary in the life of the fighting emperor.
"His little uncle ... lived his second life!"
"In the eyes of many people, he surpassed the ancient emperor who was the preacher at the same time, but eventually the holy emperor went up against the sky and won the victory."
"After that battle, the uncle Xiu Kun of the Great Kunzhou seemed to ...
People will not forget that it was a character who had been fighting against the Holy Emperor for a period of time. He had won the world bravely and had competed with the Holy Emperor for many years on the road of certification!
"The reason why my father lived only one life is related to that person." The Holy Prince said a little sadly.
Ye Fan was shocked. He had heard of these things before, and there was something wrong with the fighting emperor's practice.