Chapter 825: Emperor God


The rooftop is majestic and magnificent.
In the void, the nine-headed ancient fierce beasts are more fierce than fierce, and the devilish spirits are all superb kings, but they can only be used to pull carts.
Behind the Nine-Headed Ancient Beast, the huge divine iron chain shone with cold light, pulling an ancient chariot full of knife marks and arrow holes, and the fallen king above stood like a and demon, and the entire piece of the pond was broken same.
The rumbling sound came down from above: "You are a man, a rare sight for thousands of years, I actually don't want to kill the genius, don't force me!"
The white king is very calm, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, saying: "You are bullying, the human race has always wanted to sit down and talk with you."
There was silence outside, and there was no sound. Everyone could hear his own heartbeat, and they were all extremely nervous.
The invincible existence of the fallen king has arrived. During the ancient times, the king was surrendered to the wild land, and the kings surrendered!
His shot alone is enough to destroy several big clan. Such an ancient existence has a long history of monasticism. Both his seniority and strength are extremely high.
You know, even his two sons are already terrible sage kings, suppressing one side, the tribes dare not obey, and their prestige.
"Sit down and talk, it needs strength and confidence, but what is your human race?"
The fallen king did not speak, but one of his parents and children spoke, and in this situation I am afraid that only they dare to intervene.
"Do you have to kill the final result?" The white goddess looked forward.
The twin sage kings are all covered by light, the breath of God is pervasive, and everyone even radiates divine light with their pores, making it difficult for people to look squarely on and extremely compelling.
"You are indeed very powerful and amazing. One person kills so many ancient kings alone, but there is only one saint in the huge human race. Compared with the one race, the background is too thin, so it can't sit on par with other races." The other person spoke.
There was silence and quietness on the rooftop, and no one spoke. The words he made were difficult to refute. There were too few saints in the human race and they were unable to contend with so many ancient kings.
Many people have a cold heart, and there is still hope. With so many ancient Wang Qizhi, any one shot can tie a side.
"Return to my family and inherit my lineage. Not only can it be immortal, but it can also rule the world in the future. With your qualifications, you may become a great sage."
"What is your domination, my ancestor is the ancient great emperor, do you still need you to give pointers?" The white Wang Dao, his voice clanged like a sword.
On weekdays, he is very easy-going and indifferent. Only when it comes to such problems will he be very serious, and even his words will be sharp.
"The ancient emperor ..." The fallen king frowned.
The other ancient kings were indifferent and looked at all kinds of eyes. The Purple Forest Saint from Wanlong Nest said: "In the past, reality, hey!"
He smiled coldly, making his hair stand upright, and a small pimple was formed on his body.
His meaning is obvious. The ancient emperor is gone, no matter how brilliant it is, the reality is so cruel, but your human race has only one saint out of hundreds of millions of souls. !
"Human tribes want to sit on par with the ancient tribes, it is a fool's dream! You are so weak, but they occupy the whole land, and it is only a miracle if you are not annihilated." Another ancient king's words were more sharp and cruel.
This is a very serious practical problem. The root of the conflict is here. During the Taikoo period, the human race was weak and eccentric, and now it suddenly became the master of this land. After the awakening of the nation, they wanted to kill themselves.
The white goddess did not speak, but looked at them quietly, but he seemed so alone, and in the vast world, only the human race could shoot.
"Please drop the King of Heaven to shoot him, kill him, everything will come to an end, the human race is not qualified to talk about anything!" An ancient king was quite radical and did not take everyone's eyes into consideration.
At this time, only the flowers could be heard, the heaven and earth were at their extreme tranquility, and many strong men looked at the fallen king on the ancient chariot.
The white king said, "From the beginning to the end, you are talking about the so-called qualifications. I will fight with you. It is not enough to kill them now, is it?"
When it comes to this kind of problem, the white goddess cannot speak seriously. After a war, the surviving ancient kings were all cold and they felt hairy.
Only after the battle not long ago did I know how terrible the King of God was. At this time, he proposed it, but it was a fact. It stands to reason that he has already been qualified, and one person can fight with the kings who came earlier!
"You don't even have any qualifications to talk about!" An ancient king shook his fingers, his expression indifferent, and said very ruthlessly.
This is a contempt from the bottom of my heart, a long-term psychological superiority that has never changed since ancient times.
"In the ages of the ancients, your human race survived in the cracks. When it was the most pitiful, it lasted for a long time, and it was almost extinct. It used to be a vassal, attached to the feet of some strong clan, seeking asylum, talking about dignity, what qualifications?"
An ancient king unrelentingly uncovered the scars of prehistoric times and poured salt into the hearts of every human race monk. His expression was extremely disdainful and cold.
"At that time, you were just a trivial group of ants and insects, and some of the large families present were your former masters!"
Such words, like thunder, made many human race monks tremble, full of humiliation.
"You said that during the ancient times, when the human race first came to this ancient star, the ancestors really suffered. They paid too much, but they survived stubbornly." The king was solemn and solemn, and his expression was solemn and incomparable. Serious and respectful, said: "The predecessors are not easy, their shame will be washed away! The descendants have developed a prosperous world, walked out of their own way, and live up to their hopes!"
"What is the prosperous age, how do we talk about it, the most prosperous Taikoo, the prestige of the ancient emperor, nine heavens and ten places of common respect, how do you compare?" There is an ancient king.
"Why can't you compare? There are several ancient emperors in the Taikoo period. They belong to different races, and the ancient human races have several emperors in the same vein, and they don't fall down!" The voice of the white king clanged and deafened.
Not only does it not fall, several Archaic emperors come from different races, but the ancient emperors are from the same human race, which is a scary power.
Speaking of the few emperors who passed away, all the races are bloody, the whole sea of ​​hearts is lit up, and I want to roar!
A clan has had so many supreme existences, and its true potential is not weak. It is enough for them to stand in court with them. Only after the humiliation of their ancestors is really suppressed, they cannot breathe.
During the ancient times, humans were weak, and even the food in the mouths of many strong ethnic groups was insignificant, but the future generations were very different, and many ancient ethnic groups were silent.
Even the ancestors present wanted to say something, but it was difficult to find the reason for the rebuttal, and they were quiet for a while.
It took a long time before the sage king of Zilin sneered and said, "Everything is gone. The emperor of the ancient times is definitely stronger than the human emperor, because some people are not dead, they have become immortals. And your human emperor is all dead. , Everything is the same as in the past and has not changed, you are still as weak as before. "
"Yes, this is the reality. Your situation is worse than it was before the ancient times. There is no improvement. There is only one saint. Why talk to us and kill it!" Many ancient kings echoed.
"So, in any case, you are trying to kill me and so on, will there be any change?" White King asked.
"Exactly!" Shouted one of the twin saints.
"Aren't you afraid that some of the ancient emperors have not died, and lowered the wrath of the thunder?" The white king shouted and looked cold, facing the kings coldly for the first time.
"You are a hero, I really want to give you a chance to accept you as the righteous son." Fallen King said.
"Then fight!" The white Wang Yiran was not afraid. A sword of the king appeared in his hand.
"It was a helpless decision to kill the genius, which was not what I wanted, but I had to do it!" The voice of the fallen king chilled and took a step forward. The Yaochi moved, as if it was broken.
"Eradicate him, end all this early!" There was a roar of the ancient king, and some people followed up.
People are desperate and can't bear to witness the last tragic and sorrowful of the white king, how can he resist it alone? The undefeated myth ... will be bloody.
Ye Fan couldn't help it, when would he wait longer? Even if he died in battle, he didn't want to watch God King die.
In the old days, the blood-stained picture seemed to be still in front of us. The white goddess left alone and sadly, holding the back of the fairy cloud fairy body, which made Ye Fan hard to release.
"Don't act rashly, everything is still in control." Suddenly, a voice rang in his heart, Ye Fan stayed for a while, this was ... from the king.
Still in control ... what else?
"boom!"
Suddenly, the sound of a sky-splitting crack came out, and a bright golden light pierced the vast earth, coming from a distance, heaven and heaven!
At this moment, it disturbed the entire northern earth, like an eternal divine light, shattering the mountains and rivers and submerging into the Yaochi.
"Feng Shenbang, turned out to be Fengshen Bang, it appeared again!"
At this moment, everyone exclaimed, shocked.
In particular, all the ministries of the ancient tribes were all ashamed, and in the face of the most powerful emperor in the history of the human race, everyone was horrified.
"How could this be?" Even the ancient king was frightened and changed his color, because they felt the supreme breath of the ancient emperor.
"Fake, not true." Zilin Saint King said.
"boom"
The Fengshenbang turned into a golden lightning, which fell from the sky and was unmatched. Like a hand of the ancient emperor, it was pressed down, and even the immortal existence of the catastrophe should be grayed out.
"what……"
With a horrified scream, he was unable to resist at all. After being pressed by the golden light, the King of Saint Lin Zilin instantly became ashes and died cleanly.
Then, the four ancient kings who came with him were also blocked, all of them became dust for the first time, and they were removed from this.
Not long ago, they all said that the human race is weak and small like ants, and the words were sharp, but the result fell like this.
"It's really the breath of the ancient emperor, how could this be?" All the ancient kings were horrified.
"boom!"
Fengshenbang, with brilliant light, illuminates the mountains and rivers, and once again suppressed, the twin saint Wang Chenghui was killed by the town without even humming.
It was so shocking that in a blink of an eye, the three sage kings and the four ancient kings died.
"Buzz"
The empty world flickered, and only then humiliated the human race. The ancient kings who claimed that the human race continued to breathe in the ancient times and recognized the strong race as the master were all screamed in horror.
However, nothing can be changed. The Gods List comes down from the sky, strong and domineering, killing them all and becoming fly ash!
"The shame of the ancestors, the ancient emperor came to wash!" The white king shouted.
Other human race monks were also excited and shouted one after another.
"The ancient emperor has manifested, and the Wushi emperor is still alive!"
"Wash all humiliation, kill everything!"
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"boom"
The glorious Feng Shenbang landed again, suppressing the fallen king, the nine-headed ancient fierce beast disappeared, and the ancient chariot collapsed.
"what……"
The powerful existence of the fallen king can only make a loud roar, but it is unable to resist, the eternal golden light kills everything.
"puff!"
The godboard is ruthlessly crushed, the invincible giant of the ancient generation bursts, the blood evaporates, and then becomes ashes!
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