Boom, boom...
The sound became stronger and stronger, as if a powerful heart was beating, and it sounded again like the drum of the gods in the ancient heavens after being sealed for eternity.
The weaker cultivator's face was pale, and his heart was about to explode under this rhythm. He stroked his heart one by one, and kept backing away.
The stone men Lun Duo and Mo Pu changed their colors one after another, and their hearts were a little hairy. This is a dry well from ancient times. How could there be living things in the past? This is really creepy, almost unbelievable.
How old is this creature? How could he live so anciently, completely breaking common sense, like an immortal myth!
"That's right, this is the ancient well from the age of mythology, so it's understandable to have such an immortal miracle." Someone said tremblingly.
"Nonsense, no one can live such a long time, and the life of the ancient emperor is only 10,000 to 20,000 years." Someone retorted.
The rhythm of the human race's attack has slowed down. This place is too weird, making people fight with each other, and always feel full of ominousness.
And the Holy Spirit family is also in a dilemma. It is not right to protect them now, or not to protect them. What happened is too unimaginable.
"Hold on!" The dry well was surrounded by mist, which was condensed by flames. In the fire mist, there was a terrifying holy spirit sitting cross-legged, and gave such an order coldly.
Hearing this, Lun Duo's eyes were blazing, and he shot again mercilessly, flying the flesh and blood of the human race and ancient beasts in the four fields, and had to retreat, no one could stop his sharpness.
The stone man at the peak of the saint king is indeed invincible here, and no one can surrender except the great saint himself! Moreover, it is very likely that he will be suppressed and killed by him if he is a junior sage.
"Think about my Holy Spirit family. It took millions of years to achieve Taoism. Once born, it will no longer be conceived by the heavens and the earth. Like the human race, life is short and it will gradually grow old. What kind of existence is this? How can it survive such a long time? not die?"
The holy spirit Mopu whispered, a haze rose in his heart, if the old holy spirit of the fire clan sitting cross-legged on the ground hadn't ordered so, he really didn't want to guard this ancient well, God knows what would come out.
"You can rest assured that this well has a lot to do with my Holy Spirit family. If there is a holy object, it is also the backhand of the ancient ancestor." Old Holy Spirit said indifferently in the dancing flames.
"Kill, those who dare to approach will be killed without mercy. Use the blood of the human race and these ancient beasts to pour in the dry well, and welcome the birth of our ancestors!"
Lun Duo and Mo Pu gave orders to lead many strong men to sweep the nearby monks, seize blood, and sacrifice to the ancient well, and this place suddenly became a field of Shura.
The envoy of the tenth city of the human race led a large number of strong men to attack and kill, and the queen of the tyrannical dragon, Tuo Lan, also led many ancient beasts to launch a fierce attack. They knew that the ancestor artifact of the Holy Spirit family could not be born, otherwise this star field would collapse.
The old man's last words convinced them that they must stop all this.
The two sides fought fiercely, fiercely confronted, blood splattered, and they continued to gather in the ancient well, receiving the envoy and Tuo Lan's sad discovery, neither retreating nor advancing.
Dayuepo shouted to kill the sky, and there was a bloody storm in the burial ground of gods and ghosts!
Ye Fan entered Dayuepo again, but he couldn't change anything. There were too many strong men, and without the Great Sage sitting in command, who could deal with the most powerful man sitting by the ancient well—the Holy Spirit of Fire.
From the sky to the ground, corpses fell one after another, and blood rained down. This is a scene of the end of the world, as if it is heading towards a great destruction.
"ah… "
"kill!"
All kinds of screams and roars came, shaking the world, blood gurgling on the battlefield, and corpses in pieces.
This scene was very frightening, like a battle between gods and demons, the corpses fell rustlingly, causing Dayuepo to be in turmoil.
Ye Fan bathed in blood, walked among the dead, and kept fighting. Although he knew that the old holy spirit could not be killed, he was trying his best to stop and destroy the magic well so as not to open it.
At this moment, his hair was soaked red with blood, sticking together in strands, and his battle clothes were soaked with blood.
"boom!"
Suddenly, the sky and the earth trembled, the sky burst, and a suffocating coercion appeared. The Great Holy War came to this place, and Taoist Qinghuang flew horizontally, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and fell from the void.
"Human race, you can't do it, you can't stop the Holy Spirit's footsteps!" A majestic voice sounded, and a huge stone man stood in the sky, looking down like a god.
The terrifying sound of blood flowing in his body was like thunder, shaking many people's ears and making them unsteady.
This is an invincible holy spirit, at least there is no opponent in this star field, even Taoist Qinghuang was defeated at this moment, his face was pale, and he staggered back for an unknown distance before stopping in the air.
"The guardian of the human race... defeated!"
"Taoist Qinghuang can't resist the Holy Spirit, what should we do?"
The monks of all races are in despair. Taoist Qinghuang is so powerful, amazing in ancient and modern times. He is the supreme existence on the ancient starry sky road in this area, but he is no match for the Holy Spirit.
"You human race are numerous, but you are all sheep. How can you compare with our race? One is enough to kill hundreds of millions of you!" Mo Pu shouted on the ground.
These words were like a sharp knife piercing into the hearts of many people. Taoist Qinghuang was defeated, who was capable of fighting Wang Kuanglan, how could he fight
"Humans, if you dare to stop them, kill them all!" said the holy spirit named Ao Mang in the sky indifferently.
Taoist Qinghuang wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and did not back down. He climbed up to the sky step by step, holding a spear in his hand, and walked towards the Holy Spirit Ao Mang again.
"You human races can't do it. If you lose, you lose. No one can compete with my Holy Spirit race. You are all lambs waiting to be slaughtered!" Mo Pu sneered on the ground and said: "Even if you have hundreds of millions of bases, so what? But I can't find a strong man who can rival my ancestor Aomang, they are all ants, hundreds of millions of ants!"
Mo Pu's words pierced into everyone's hearts like a steel needle, painful and helpless, the Holy Spirit is really too powerful, no one at the same level can match it.
"It's hateful, those invincible physiques of the next generation of the human race have not grown to the Great Saint Realm, otherwise why would you be so arrogant and kill them all!" the guide of the tenth city of the human race said hatefully.
"The next generation of the human race, leave these people to me. Don't worry, I will wipe out these so-called peerless talents. I will go to the next section of the ancient road!" Mo Pu said coldly .
He is respected as the little master, and his strength is at the middle level of the saint king. He is brave and invincible in this realm, and he has not lost a single defeat so far.
"You are arrogant!" Many people were furious, his words were too hurtful, and people really wanted to kill him immediately.
In the sky, the sound of footsteps came, Taoist Qinghuang's white hair was disheveled, his body was bent, and he was about to kill again with a spear, his back was thin and desolate.
"It's useless, you humans are no match for my holy spirit!" said the stone man Mopu. He stood in front of the ancient well, looking up at the sky to watch the battle, his words made many people clenched their fists, but it was hard to argue at this time, no one could stand up and fight against the peerless holy spirit named Ao Mang in the sky.
There was a burst of exclamation, and everyone was taken aback. They saw a young man soaring into the sky and flying towards Taoist Qinghuang.
Ye Fan secretly sent a message that he wanted to give the old Taoist a green copper tripod as a weapon.
"It's you, you're not dead yet!" On the ground, Mopu and Lunduo were all startled, and then they all showed anger, and shouted in unison: "You killed another member of my clan, and Ugu died?!"
Everyone was shocked, this man named Ye Fan had killed more than one stone man? No matter if it was a human race, an ancient beast, or a foreign race outside the territory, they were all taken aback.
In the distance, on the outskirts of Dayuepo, Mu Guanghan, Yuxian, Ku Toutuo, etc. were also on the battlefield, all showing strange looks, and couldn't help but look towards this side.
However, many of the trialists of the human race were stunned. This person is too "ferocious"!
"This is... the Eucharist from Zundi Star." Someone whispered.
In an instant, everyone was stunned, shocked in their hearts.
This kind of record is too astonishing, to be able to destroy the holy spirit is really shocking, at this moment, Ye Fan's name is firmly remembered by people.
However, many people don't understand why he ascended to the sky. No matter how powerful he is, he can't compete with the Holy Spirit of the Great Sacred Realm.
At this time, Ye Fan was anxious, Taoist Qinghuang didn't seem to hear his voice transmission, and didn't even stop, dragging his tired old body, holding a broken spear to face Holy Spirit Ao Mang alone.
"Human race, do you persevere and think that you can win the battle if you never give up? I admit that you are a rare and amazing person in ancient times, but you are not my opponent. If you don't stop at this time, I would rather pay a certain price than you Let your body and spirit be destroyed." Ao Mang said coldly.
His words were full of murderous intent, like a howling cold wind, which made all the monks in Dayuepo feel cold from head to toe, and everyone looked at Taoist Qinghuang's back with sadness.
"If I'm five hundred years younger, I won't lose." Taoist Qinghuang sighed softly.
As soon as these words came out, many people's hearts were sour... the sadness of old age.
This used to be an invincible existence, but in his later years, his energy and blood had decayed, he was no longer grand, without the majesty and aura of swallowing thousands of miles, his body was no longer as good as before.
"Master!" The envoy of the tenth city of the human race couldn't help crying.
Everyone was sad and angry, Taoist Qinghuang was so amazing and brilliant in the past, but he is old at last, he will be defeated today, maybe the world will be stained with blood, the sadness of a hero's twilight, this ending makes people feel blocked.
Ye Fan couldn't catch up, he was very anxious, Taoist Qinghuang didn't stop, and he couldn't directly sacrifice the green copper tripod, fearing that it would be taken away by the living being Ao Mang.
The stone man Mopu smiled coldly and said: "What do you mean by being five hundred years younger? If you can't do it, you can't do it! The cruel facts will let you understand that the gap is the gap, and the human race is not as good as the Holy Spirit! If you don't accept it, you can find a bloody man The strong, as long as you dare to come out, you can kill them all, and you will be able to step on blood mud!"
Everyone was enraged, their anger and blood were surging, and they wished they could fight him immediately and kill him in front of everyone at the same level.
"boom!"
Suddenly, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and a wave of blood like a vast ocean poured down the sky, and a tall figure tore through the void and rushed out.
He is majestic in stature, with disheveled hair, revealing a peerless and terrifying wave, and he pointed like a sword, slashing at the stone man Mo Pu, so fast that no one could react.
"ah… "
Mo Pu yelled, and a puff of air flew out of his head. He was cut off from part of his Taoism, and fell from the invincible saint king to the saint realm.
After Ye Fan saw this person, tears filled his eyes, and he shouted excitedly, the person who had done him a great favor was not dead.
"boom!"
The sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, the tall figure in the sky swung the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist, swallowed thousands of miles, and hit the invincible Holy Spirit Ao Mang in the sky, going forward indomitably, I am invincible!
"Ah..." On the ground, Mo Pu yelled, almost going crazy, and was cut down to a big level.
"Now, I want you to understand that the Holy Spirit of the same level is nothing!" Ye Fan slammed it, he understood the meaning of the tall figure in the sky, and let him, who is also a saint, fight against Mo Pu!