"The gods have made an agreement a long time ago that the elders are not allowed to participate in the war. Are the elders trying to break the truce?" Qian Shangyue stood gracefully and spoke calmly, unmoved by the pressure of the Great Sage.
"So what." A faint laughter sounded, coming from behind Qian Shangyue, the second Great Sage Yaozhu appeared, a blood-haired old man with great power, licking his scarlet tongue and looking at Qian Shangyue.
In this way, an old man in a python robe and an old man with blood hair, one behind the other, two great saints of the Taozu clan, blocked Qian Shangyue in the sky. The secret method in their palms evolved, and they were always ready to kill.
When the cultivators saw this, they couldn't help but tremble in their hearts. The two great saints formed a large lineup.
Qian Shangyue's pretty eyebrows slightly furrowed. She had the fighting power of the Great Slayer, but if two great sages came, it would be hard to say. After all, she was just a holy king. She was not afraid of a single fight, but a group fight.
"Finish your own life and be buried with my people." The old man in the python robe said calmly.
"The Yongzhu tribe, are you all shameless?" Lin Xing was yelling again.
"That's right, two great saints want to besiege a holy king. You are really thick-skinned." This sentence actually came from Liu Dao. He hid it very well. No one knew it was him who said it, but Ye Chen But what I heard was that the Six Paths secretly talking about Ying Jie was really cute.
"Why, are you bullying us?"
"The great sages are amazing. You two, take a look. How many great sages are there? Each one of you can drown you with just a spit of spit. You have to show off and let your quasi-emperor come. Two great sages are really funny."
Not to mention, Lin Xing and Liu Dao's curses were indeed very appealing. The people present, Xiu, started to curse collectively. If one or two people were inconspicuous, it would be hard to say to thousands of people.
"Noisy." The two great sages, Yaozhuo, were furious and scolded them one after another.
"If you curse again, I'll kick you to death." The human cultivator from all over the world still had the same domineering voice.
"A bunch of ants, how dare you disobey the king." These words sounded like thunder, shaking the sky.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the empty space explode, and billowing vast aura surged out, rolling in the dark figures. Without exception, they were all members of the Yongzhu tribe. More than 80% were at the Saint King level, and at least 50% were at the Great Saint level. , there are thousands of people, magnificent and murderous.
"Stop scaring people." Lin Xing clasped his hands, "We are not afraid of group fights."
He said this with confidence, and this was the truth. Even though the Yongshu tribe had come to reinforce them, they were still short of those present. If they fought head-on, the Yongshu tribe would be defeated.
"If you don't accept it, just do it, no one is afraid of you." Even the people in the heavens are not afraid of cultivation.
"It's really lively today." Another voice sounded, followed by a thunderous roar.
Looking into the distance, the clouds and mists are rolling, and there are constant rumblings. There are also prehistoric tribes coming. They are not just one tribe, but at least a dozen races. They are flying in the clouds and mists, flying swords, or driving chariots. The formation is extremely huge, like a layer of The dark curtain covers the sky and the bright world.
At this time, the faces of everyone present suddenly changed, and they collectively took a step back.
At this moment, even the unruly Lin Xing frowned. If the Yongzhao clan is not enough, but if you add more than a dozen new races, the prehistoric army will be ten times more powerful than human cultivators. If there is a group fight, everyone present will be slaughtered, and it will be a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
"Where are the restricted areas? Where are the five restricted areas? The prehistoric people have broken the truce agreement." The human cultivators called out, looking at the Xuanhuang continent to find out, hoping that the restricted areas would show their power and make the prehistoric people remember.
However, there was no response from the Xuanhuang Continent to Renxiu's call.
Ye Chen frowned, it wasn't that Xuanhuang didn't care, it was because the distance was too far, and the quasi-emperor in the restricted area was also within the calamity, and most likely had not returned at this moment, which allowed Honghuang to take advantage of the loophole.
Fortunately, although this battle in Honghuang is not small, there is no quasi-emperor, and everything is still under his control.
While he was talking, more than a dozen races from the prehistoric era came one after another, filling the sky and covering the earth. The corners of their mouths were slightly raised, and they were licking their scarlet tongues. They had been silent for seventy years, and they had not smelled the smell of blood for a long time.
Compared to the Prehistoric Clan, the power of the human cultivators present was slightly weaker, and their faces turned pale under the overwhelming momentum of the Prehistoric Clan.
"We are here to participate in the auction. Fellow human cultivators, please don't be surprised." The great sage of the Jinyi tribe smiled faintly, and his words were full of magic power, which resounded infinitely in the sky and disturbed people's minds.
"To participate in the auction, do you need so many people to come? From what I see, you guys are here to fight, right?" The senior cultivator sneered.
"Fellow Taoist, you are speaking seriously." The great sage of the Scorpio tribe stroked his beard.
"No need to talk nonsense, today, she must die." The great sage of the Yongzhu tribe stared at Qian Shangyue coldly.
"That depends on whether you, the Taozu clan, have this ability." A sneer suddenly sounded, and Ye Chen moved, walking up to Xutian step by step, wearing a cloak, and the cloak rustled fiercely.
"It's that lunatic in the restaurant." Many people recognized Ye Chen. That sentence struck me as a powerful curse.
"This guy is really a lunatic! When a hero saves a beauty, it depends on the time!"
"You're still a holy king, are you going to seek death?"
"There are really some people who are not afraid of death." The strong man from the Yongzhu tribe laughed mischievously, and a large crowd of cheers surrounded Ye Chen and Qian Shangyue in the sky. Especially the Great Sage, who was quite impressed by Ye Chen. Interested, just because they can't see through Ye Chen's true appearance, which proves that Ye Chen is extraordinary.
"This matter has nothing to do with fellow Taoist, please leave quickly." Qian Shangyue said in a message.
"If you are killed, I will be scolded to death by the Chu people when I go back." Ye Chen blinked at Qian Shangyue.
"You..." Qian Shangyue's mouth opened slightly. There was no need to see Ye Chen's true appearance. Just by listening to Ye Chen's voice, he recognized who it was. That was their emperor of Chu, the unrivaled Holy Lord of Heaven. , she never thought that she would meet Ye Chen here, she was shocked and surprised.
"Catch them alive." The great sage smiled faintly.
Following the order, the python-robed old man and the blood-haired old man from the Yongzhu tribe suddenly moved. One by one, they attacked Ye Chen and Qian Shangyue, stretched out their big hands, and wanted to capture Ye Chen and the others alive on the spot.
"Catch your sister." Ye Chen cursed, flicked his sleeves, and put Qian Shangyue into the copper furnace. Although Qian Shangyue was strong, the opponent's lineup was too large to fight, but he was different. He has quasi-emperor's weapons that are as hard as quasi-emperor's steel. Will he be afraid of two mere great saints
In an instant, the palms of the two great saints Yong and Zhu arrived, crushing the sky and exploding.
Ye Chen sneered, and there was a mace in his hand, which was transformed from the Chaos Cauldron. With one powerful blow, he hit the old man in python robe in front of him until his body exploded, and his soul was also crippled.
Then, he suddenly turned around, combined his waist and horse and struck out with another stick, sending the blood-haired old man behind him flying.
Wow!
The monks in the heavens watched the blood-haired old man leave, and they didn't know how far he flew.
All he knew was that the blood-haired old man was flying upside down, his body exploded into blood mist, and his spirit collapsed.
hiss!
There were gasps of air, and all the friends in the world were stunned.
That’s the Great Sage! The great sage of the Yongzhu tribe, with a tough body, domineering blood, and a much higher combat power than anyone else at the same level, was unexpectedly beaten to death by a holy king who met him face to face.
"I was lucky that I didn't scold him in the restaurant earlier." Many Xiu people swallowed their saliva subconsciously. They didn't know it, but they were shocked when they saw it. This lunatic was so fierce that he was a bit unnatural. If he had offended him before, , at this moment, I am probably on Huangquan Road, ready to drink Meng Po soup.
"In our heavens, when will such a talent appear again?"
"The origin is covered with secret techniques, and the true appearance cannot be seen."
"Good boy, there are quasi-emperor soldiers." Lin Xing narrowed his eyes and saw the most clearly, because he also had quasi-emperor soldiers in his body, and the two were connected. However, this could not stop his doubts. A holy king , even if there are quasi-emperor soldiers to support them, they are not so fierce! Too urinary.
"I underestimated you." The strong man from the Yongzhu tribe looked extremely ugly. The holy kings retreated, and the great sages surrounded him. They were not fools. It was obvious that Ye Chen had quasi-emperor soldiers in his body, otherwise , How could he cripple the Great Sage with two sticks? Such a ruthless person, the Holy King is looking for death when he goes up to him.
"Come one by one, or one piece at a time." Ye Chen carried the mace and twisted his neck fiercely. The chaos path had been integrated into the holy body, blessing the combat power. Without the quasi-emperor, he didn't even need to pass through the underworld to face Yama. He alone among these gangsters can make each other doubt their life.