Chapter 1892: He is coming!

Hey!
falling on the ground, a few big ancient sacs out of a big pit.
Repairing to reach their level, becoming a skeleton will not die, but they are the strong ones who have slept for many years. The last siege of the Yongyong Emperor, has not completely recovered, and then experienced this, not enough ancient The power of the Holy Spirit, the life will be completely exhausted, and it will surely die.
In other words, they are really using life to block this "spirit!"
"You can't let people from all over the world die here..."
Seeing to continue fighting, everyone may die, and Zhang Suspensed a deep breath.
Although he and his family are not friendly, they have even had a few unpleasant surprises, but they still can’t see their death.
These ancient saints are life-consuming, for the human race, for the sake of righteousness, not for themselves.
It is as admirable as Zhang Hongtian.
Operating power, I was trying to rush out quietly, and gave a fatal blow to the "spirit" that climbed out. Not far away, Kong Shiyao spurted blood again, and the sound rang loudly.
"Stable space, back!"
Boom!
With her words, the sky, which was originally full of cracks, began to heal in an instant, and the space for movement became stable.
The "God" has already climbed to reveal the waist, and at this moment, in a sentence, quickly receded and returned to the position of the shoulder.
Just, her repairs and the other party's gap is too big, although the use of blood power, still can not do it once and for all.
"It really is his blood, very good, if I can get it, the sovereign will inevitably accept me as a pro-pass, give me enough resources..."
Retreating to almost leave the world, the "spirit" is not afraid, but full of excitement, excited to release the light.
At this time, like the resurrected sacred body of the ancient sacred sacred body, after absorbing enough blood from the descendants, it slowly flew out of the stone sarcophagus, clenched his fists and knocked forward.
Boom!
This punch, without any fancy, but with irresistible power, apparently also reached the realm of broken void.
"Hey!"
"The gods" are not afraid, but sneer, and put their hands together.
Hey!
The corpse maintains the array, the blink of an eye is torn, and countless mercury-like forces sway down.
Breaked by this force, Yan Qing Gu Sheng also fell heavily on the ground, as if he was unable to move by the back of the mountain.
Other people can't go anywhere. Kong Shiyao can still insist on using blood power. Yan Xue has a white face and overflows with blood. If he hasn't done it, he is about to collapse.
Zhang Xuan is hidden in the void, although it is also under pressure, but it is not serious. In addition, the strongest strength, and the body pores are shielded in advance, and the damage is minimal.
Hey! Hey! Hey!
The "God" and the body of the ancient gods of Ziyuan have been in battle for seven or eight times, and the seals are broken. Together with the consumption of Yan Qing Gu Sheng, the power of the ancient saints is weaker. On the contrary, the power of mercury Covering the entire high platform, the former becomes more powerful.
The time is not long, "Bang!", the body of the ancient holy, once again hit back to the stone, can not move.
"Blood burning..."
The eyes are red, Kong Shiyao continues to drink, and blood is burning. However, it has not completely burned up. The laughter of the gods is ringing: "Or save it, die here, even if you take it back, It’s useless...

One palm shot down.
Hey!
The body is shaking, and Kong Shiyao falls straight from the sky.
Strongly resisting the danger of broken meridians, Yan Xue rushed up and held it.
"Haha!"
Repulsed the body of Ziyuan Gusheng, and shot Kong Shiyao down. The "God" laughed again, his body swayed, rushed out of the crack and suspended in the air.
There was a seal blocking, it was difficult to climb out. Now the seal has been torn, as the body of the ancient sacred body of the ancestors, once again returned to Shijie, there is nothing to block him.
"I am very curious, what kind of place can give birth to such a strong person, and I was very disappointed!"
After looking around for a week, the "God" smiled coldly, and the palm of his hand turned over and grabbed the past with Kong Shiyao.
Yan Xue bite his teeth and rushed over. Before he came to the front, he was shot by a finger and fell to the ground. The skeleton of the whole body was broken.
"Go with me!"
Hula!
The strength will be wrapped in Kong Shiyao, and you can't get rid of it anyway.
"No..."
When you see Confucius in the millennium, the only younger generation whose blood is more than the "eight" was taken away, and all the people were crumbly broken.
But the strength is not good, there is no way.
"The Confucius created Kunming, is it ruined in my hands... I am not willing!"
Yan Qing Gu Sheng kept shaking.
When the Confucius, who had not been rehabilitated by the Confucius, was calmed down, I thought that the Terran would be stronger and stronger, and it would be completely brilliant. I couldn’t think of it. The most powerful philosophers, but there have been changes. It will be destroyed at any time.
Before the opening of the Confucius Temple, there was no change in the heavens and the earth. The seal was maintained, and it was certainly impossible to cross the barrier of the barrier. But now, the barriers became thin and the seals were torn... Even if he consumed light, he could no longer return to heaven.
If that person is here... will it change the ending?
Suddenly, a figure appeared in my mind... the famous teacher named Zhang Suhang.
This guy, young, can create miracles every time.
[m.]
According to the news he knows, Chen Linghuang passed the sacrifice and let a "god" break the barrier and came to the aliens, which was killed by him...
If it is here, will it kill this? Save the tens of thousands of families?
"He is not here, and his relationship with him is not pleasant..."
The idea was fleeting, and then he shook his head helplessly.
Don't say that outsiders can't get here, even if they can come in, they won't necessarily help.
Although it is to destroy the different spiritual people, for the human race, several disputes, plus the people of the hundred families, the self-sustaining status is noble, and the relationship with the heavenly recognized teacher is not as friendly as imagined.
"Forget it, even if you die, you have to save Kong Shiyao..."
Knowing that I want to do this at the moment, no longer useful, forcibly gather strength, Yan Qing Gu Sheng just want to exhaust the last drop of blood in the body, rushed to save people, see the side of the high platform, a cold mans straight up.
Like the river that broke the levee, it was like a lightning bolt, and it was stabbed, and it stabbed the throat of the "spirit" straight.
"This..."
I don’t know when I hid a super strongman, and the shot was so beautiful, Yan Qing Gu Sheng’s body was stiff and hurriedly looked away, and then he saw a sly figure, like a carved hole in the ancestral hall. The teacher, reflected in the pupil, will never fade.
"Yes... Zhang Hang!"
"He...come!"