Dong, Dong...
The sound became stronger and stronger, like a powerful heart beating, and like the ancient heavenly drum that rang out again after being covered with dust for eternity.
The monk with a weaker strength looked pale, and his heart was about to explode at this rhythm, and he stroked his hands one by one, constantly retreating.
Shiren Lunduo and Mopu changed their colors one after another, and their hearts were a little scared. This was a dry well before the ancient times. How could there be a living thing in the past?This is really creepy and incredible.
What an ancient creature this must be?How could he live so far away? It completely breaks common sense, like an immortal myth!
Yes, this is the ancient well of the mythical age, and it is understandable that such immortal miracles are available.Someone said in a trembling voice.
No one can live through such a long time, and the life of the ancient emperor is only 10,000 or 20,000 years.Someone refuted it.
The pace of human attack has slowed down. This place is too weird, making people fight with double teams, and they always feel full of ominousness.
The Holy Spirit clan is also in a dilemma. It is not to protect now, nor is it not to protect it. What happened is too incredible.
Keep it!The mist lingered by the dry well, which was condensed by flames. In the fog of fire, there was a terrifying Holy Spirit sitting cross-legged, giving such a cold command.
When Lunduo heard this, his eyes were bright and he took action ruthlessly again, causing the human race and ancient beasts in the four fields to fly backwards, and no one could stop his sharpness.
The stone man at the peak of the Saint King is indeed invincible here. No one can subdue except the Great Sage!Moreover, if it were the first-level Great Saint, he would be killed by him.
I think of my Holy Spirit clan, which took millions of years to achieve the Tao body. Once born, I will no longer be nurtured by heaven and earth. Just like the human race, my life will be short and I will gradually grow old.What exactly does this exist? How can you survive such a long time without dying?
The Holy Spirit Mopu whispered, and a haze rose in his heart. If it weren't for the old Holy Spirit of the Fire Clan sitting cross-legged on the ground, he would really not want to protect this ancient well, and God knew what would come out.
You can rest assured that this well has a lot to do with my Holy Spirit clan. If there are holy objects, it will be the back-up guide of the ancient ancestor.The old Holy Spirit spoke coldly in the beating flames.
Kill, those who dare to approach will be killed without mercy.Use the blood of the human race and these ancient beasts to water it in the dry well, and invite the birth of our clan’s ancestral tools!
Lunduo and Mopu issued an order, leading many powerful men to sweep away the nearby monks, seize blood, and sacrifice to the ancient well. This place suddenly became a Shura field.
The commander of the tenth city of the human race led a large number of strong men to attack and kill, and the Queen of Balong Tulan also led many ancient beasts and launched a fierce attack.
They knew that the ancestral weapon of the Holy Spirit clan could not be born, otherwise this star field would collapse.
The old man's last words made them believe it and they must stop all this.
The two sides fought fiercely, with blood splashing, constantly gathering into the ancient well, and the sad discovery between the envoy and the tulan was neither advancing nor advancing.
Dayuepo shouts and kills the sky, and the bloody storm in the burial place of gods and ghosts!
Ye Fan rushed back into the Dayue Slope, but he couldn't change anything. There were too many strong people, and there was no great sage to take charge. Who could deal with the strongest Fire Holy Spirit sitting cross-legged by the ancient well?
From the sky to the ground, one corpse after another fell, and blood rain sprinkled. This was a scene of the arrival of doomsday, as if it was heading towards great destruction.
Ah……
kill!
All kinds of screams and roars came, shaking the world, and blood was gushing on the battlefield, and bones were fraught.
This scene is very terrifying, like a battle between gods and demons, the corpses fell, smashing the moon slopes to turmoil.
Ye Fan bathed in blood, moved forward among the dead, and fought constantly. Although he knew that he could not kill the old Holy Spirit, he was also trying his best to stop and destroy it, preventing the magic well from opening.
At this moment, his hair was stained red with blood, and strands were stuck together, his clothes were wet and covered in blood.
boom!
Suddenly, the sky and earth shook, Cangyu broke, and a suffocating pressure appeared. The Great Holy War arrived here, and the Taoist Qing Huáng flew everywhere, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, falling from the void.
You can’t do it in the human race, you can’t stop the Holy Spirit!A majestic voice sounded, and a huge stone man stood on the sky, looking down at the bottom like a god.
The terrifying blood flowing sound in his body was like thunder, which shocked many people's ears and their feet were unsteady.
This is an invincible holy spirit, at least there is no opponent in this star field. At this moment, even Taoist Qing Huáng was defeated, his face was pale, and he staggered back and stopped for many miles before he stopped in the air.
The human race protector... was defeated!
Taoist Qing Huáng could not resist the Holy Spirit, what should I do?
All the monks of the human race were desperate. The Taoist Qing Huáng was so powerful that it was amazing. It was the highest existence on the ancient starry sky road in this area, but it was no match for the Holy Spirit.
There are many human races, but they are all sheep. How can one compare with our race? One is enough to kill you billions!Mopu shouted on the ground.
These words were like a sharp knife stabbed into the hearts of many people. The Taoist Qing Huáng was defeated. Who is still capable of Wang Kuanglan? How can he fight?
The human race dares to stop it and kill them all!The Holy Spirit named Ao Mang from the sky said coldly.
Taoist Qing Huáng wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth without regressing. He climbed up to the sky step by step, holding a spear in his hand, and walked back towards the Holy Spirit Ao Mang.
If you don’t do it, you will lose if you lose. No one can compete with my Holy Spirit. You who are in the same realm are all lambs to be slaughtered!Mo Pu sneered on the ground and said: Even if you have a base of billions, you can't find a strong man who can compete with our Zu Ao Mang. They are all ants, billions of ant insects!
Mo Pu's words pierced into everyone's hearts like a steel needle, painful and helpless. The Holy Spirit is really too powerful, and it is hard for anyone to compete with the same level.
It’s hateful. The invincible physiques of the next generation of the human race have not grown to the Great Saint realm. Otherwise, why would you be arrogant and kill them all!The tenth city of the human race said with hatred.
The next generation of the human race, let me leave these people. Don’t worry, I will wipe out all these so-called peerless geniuses. I will go and explore the ancient road you next!Mopu said coldly.
He was respected as the little master, his strength was in the middle level of the Saint King, and he was invincible in this realm, and he has never lost a single defeat to this day.
You are arrogant!Many people were furious. His words were too hurtful, and they really wanted to kill him immediately.
In the sky, footsteps came, the green Taoist was covered in white hair, hunched over, and was about to kill again with a spear, with a thin and desolate back.
It’s useless, your human race is not the opponent of my Holy Spirit!Mo Pu, the stone man, said.
He stood in front of the ancient well, looking up at the sky to watch the battle. His words made many people clench their fists, but it was difficult to argue at this time. No one could stand up and fight against the peerless holy spirit named Ao Mang in the sky.
A burst of exclamations came, and everyone was shocked. They saw a young man soaring into the air and flying towards Taoist Qing Huáng.
Ye Fan secretly sent a message and wanted to send the green copper cauldron to the old Taoist as a weapon.
It's you, you're not dead yet!On the ground, Mopu and Lunduo were both shocked, and then they all showed an angry look and shouted in unison: Have you killed one of our tribe again, and Wugu died?!
Everyone was shocked. This man named Ye Fan had killed more than one stone man?Whether it was the human race, ancient beasts, or foreign races outside the domain, they were all shocked.
In the distance, outside Dayuepo, Mu Guanghan, Yuxian, Kutoutuo and others were also on the battlefield, all showing strange colors, and they couldn't help looking at this side.
Many trialists of the human race were stunned. This person was too fierce!
This is... the holy body from the Burial Emperor Star.Someone whispered.
In an instant, everyone was stunned and shocked.
This kind of record is so amazing that it can destroy the Holy Spirit. It is really shocking. At this moment, the name Ye Fan was firmly remembered by people.
However, many people do not understand why he ascended to the sky. No matter how powerful he is, he cannot compete with the Holy Spirit of the Great Saint Realm. It is likely that he will have a way out if he goes up like this.
At this time, Ye Fan was anxious. The Qing Huáng Taoist seemed to have not heard his voice transmission, but did not stop. He dragged his tired old body and held a broken spear to face the Holy Spirit Ao Mang alone.
Do you persevere in the human race and think that you can win the battle if you never give up?I admit that you are a rare stunning 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 and you will be destroyed by both body and spirit.Ao Mang said coldly.
His words were full of murderous intent, like a cold wind whistling by, causing all the monks on Dayuepo to cool down from head to toe. Everyone looked at the back of Taoist Qing Huáng, and all showed sadness.
If I were younger than five hundred years, I would not have lost.Taoist Qing Huáng sighed softly.
As soon as these words were spoken, many people felt sour...the sadness of old age.
This was once an invincible existence, but in his later years, his qi and blood had already declined, and he no longer had the majesty and momentum of swallowing thousands of miles of energy, and his body was no longer as good as before.
Master!The tenth city of the human race couldn't help but cry.
Everyone was so sad and angry that the Taoist Qing Huáng was so amazing in the past, but he finally got old and was about to be defeated today. Perhaps the world would be stained with blood. The hero's sadness in the late twilight ended like this, which made people feel disturbed.
Ye Fan couldn't catch up with him and was very anxious. Taoist Qing Huáng did not stop, and he couldn't sacrifice the green copper tripod directly for fear of being taken away by the creature Ao Mang.
The stone man Mo Pu smiled coldly and said: What does it mean to be five hundred years younger?If not, it doesn’t work!The cruel facts will make you understand that gap is gap, and human race is not as good as the Holy Spirit!If you are not convinced, you can find a strong man with strong blood. As long as you dare to come out, kill him directly and step on the bloody mud!
Everyone was angry, their qi and blood were rippling, and they wanted to fight him immediately and kill him in public with the same level.
boom!
Suddenly, the sky collapsed and the earth broke, and a stream of blood as vast as the ocean spread down, and a tall figure tore open the void and rushed out.
He has a majestic figure, disheveled hair, revealing a peerless and terrifying fluctuation. He pointed like a sword and cut it towards the stone man Mopu, so that everyone could not react.
Ah……
Mo Pu shouted, and a clear air flew out of his head. He was cut off some of his Taoist practices and fell from the invincible Saint King Realm to the Saint Realm.
When Ye Fan saw this person, he burst into tears and screamed excitedly. The person who had great kindness to him was not dead.
boom!
The sky collapsed and the earth collapsed. The tall figure on the Cangyu waved the six reincarnation fists, swallowing thousands of miles of energy, and hitting the invincible holy spirit Ao Mang in the sky. Go forward, and I am invincible!
Ah... On the ground, Mo Pu screamed, almost going crazy, and was killed down to a great realm.
Now, I want you to understand that the Holy Spirit of the same level is nothing!Ye Fan snatched over. He understood the meaning of the tall figure in the sky, so that he, who is also a saint, would face Mo Pu!
The sound became stronger and stronger, like a powerful heart beating, and like the ancient heavenly drum that rang out again after being covered with dust for eternity.
The monk with a weaker strength looked pale, and his heart was about to explode at this rhythm, and he stroked his hands one by one, constantly retreating.
Shiren Lunduo and Mopu changed their colors one after another, and their hearts were a little scared. This was a dry well before the ancient times. How could there be a living thing in the past?This is really creepy and incredible.
What an ancient creature this must be?How could he live so far away? It completely breaks common sense, like an immortal myth!
Yes, this is the ancient well of the mythical age, and it is understandable that such immortal miracles are available.Someone said in a trembling voice.
No one can live through such a long time, and the life of the ancient emperor is only 10,000 or 20,000 years.Someone refuted it.
The pace of human attack has slowed down. This place is too weird, making people fight with double teams, and they always feel full of ominousness.
The Holy Spirit clan is also in a dilemma. It is not to protect now, nor is it not to protect it. What happened is too incredible.
Keep it!The mist lingered by the dry well, which was condensed by flames. In the fog of fire, there was a terrifying Holy Spirit sitting cross-legged, giving such a cold command.
When Lunduo heard this, his eyes were bright and he took action ruthlessly again, causing the human race and ancient beasts in the four fields to fly backwards, and no one could stop his sharpness.
The stone man at the peak of the Saint King is indeed invincible here. No one can subdue except the Great Sage!Moreover, if it were the first-level Great Saint, he would be killed by him.
I think of my Holy Spirit clan, which took millions of years to achieve the Tao body. Once born, I will no longer be nurtured by heaven and earth. Just like the human race, my life will be short and I will gradually grow old.What exactly does this exist? How can you survive such a long time without dying?
The Holy Spirit Mopu whispered, and a haze rose in his heart. If it weren't for the old Holy Spirit of the Fire Clan sitting cross-legged on the ground, he would really not want to protect this ancient well, and God knew what would come out.
You can rest assured that this well has a lot to do with my Holy Spirit clan. If there are holy objects, it will be the back-up guide of the ancient ancestor.The old Holy Spirit spoke coldly in the beating flames.
Kill, those who dare to approach will be killed without mercy.Use the blood of the human race and these ancient beasts to water it in the dry well, and invite the birth of our clan’s ancestral tools!
Lunduo and Mopu issued an order, leading many powerful men to sweep away the nearby monks, seize blood, and sacrifice to the ancient well. This place suddenly became a Shura field.
The commander of the tenth city of the human race led a large number of strong men to attack and kill, and the Queen of Balong Tulan also led many ancient beasts and launched a fierce attack.
They knew that the ancestral weapon of the Holy Spirit clan could not be born, otherwise this star field would collapse.
The old man's last words made them believe it and they must stop all this.
The two sides fought fiercely, with blood splashing, constantly gathering into the ancient well, and the sad discovery between the envoy and the tulan was neither advancing nor advancing.
Dayuepo shouts and kills the sky, and the bloody storm in the burial place of gods and ghosts!
Ye Fan rushed back into the Dayue Slope, but he couldn't change anything. There were too many strong people, and there was no great sage to take charge. Who could deal with the strongest Fire Holy Spirit sitting cross-legged by the ancient well?
From the sky to the ground, one corpse after another fell, and blood rain sprinkled. This was a scene of the arrival of doomsday, as if it was heading towards great destruction.
Ah……
kill!
All kinds of screams and roars came, shaking the world, and blood was gushing on the battlefield, and bones were fraught.
This scene is very terrifying, like a battle between gods and demons, the corpses fell, smashing the moon slopes to turmoil.
Ye Fan bathed in blood, moved forward among the dead, and fought constantly. Although he knew that he could not kill the old Holy Spirit, he was also trying his best to stop and destroy it, preventing the magic well from opening.
At this moment, his hair was stained red with blood, and strands were stuck together, his clothes were wet and covered in blood.
boom!
Suddenly, the sky and earth shook, Cangyu broke, and a suffocating pressure appeared. The Great Holy War arrived here, and the Taoist Qing Huáng flew everywhere, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, falling from the void.
You can’t do it in the human race, you can’t stop the Holy Spirit!A majestic voice sounded, and a huge stone man stood on the sky, looking down at the bottom like a god.
The terrifying blood flowing sound in his body was like thunder, which shocked many people's ears and their feet were unsteady.
This is an invincible holy spirit, at least there is no opponent in this star field. At this moment, even Taoist Qing Huáng was defeated, his face was pale, and he staggered back and stopped for many miles before he stopped in the air.
The human race protector... was defeated!
Taoist Qing Huáng could not resist the Holy Spirit, what should I do?
All the monks of the human race were desperate. The Taoist Qing Huáng was so powerful that it was amazing. It was the highest existence on the ancient starry sky road in this area, but it was no match for the Holy Spirit.
There are many human races, but they are all sheep. How can one compare with our race? One is enough to kill you billions!Mopu shouted on the ground.
These words were like a sharp knife stabbed into the hearts of many people. The Taoist Qing Huáng was defeated. Who is still capable of Wang Kuanglan? How can he fight?
The human race dares to stop it and kill them all!The Holy Spirit named Ao Mang from the sky said coldly.
Taoist Qing Huáng wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth without regressing. He climbed up to the sky step by step, holding a spear in his hand, and walked back towards the Holy Spirit Ao Mang.
If you don’t do it, you will lose if you lose. No one can compete with my Holy Spirit. You who are in the same realm are all lambs to be slaughtered!Mo Pu sneered on the ground and said: Even if you have a base of billions, you can't find a strong man who can compete with our Zu Ao Mang. They are all ants, billions of ant insects!
Mo Pu's words pierced into everyone's hearts like a steel needle, painful and helpless. The Holy Spirit is really too powerful, and it is hard for anyone to compete with the same level.
It’s hateful. The invincible physiques of the next generation of the human race have not grown to the Great Saint realm. Otherwise, why would you be arrogant and kill them all!The tenth city of the human race said with hatred.
The next generation of the human race, let me leave these people. Don’t worry, I will wipe out all these so-called peerless geniuses. I will go and explore the ancient road you next!Mopu said coldly.
He was respected as the little master, his strength was in the middle level of the Saint King, and he was invincible in this realm, and he has never lost a single defeat to this day.
You are arrogant!Many people were furious. His words were too hurtful, and they really wanted to kill him immediately.
In the sky, footsteps came, the green Taoist was covered in white hair, hunched over, and was about to kill again with a spear, with a thin and desolate back.
It’s useless, your human race is not the opponent of my Holy Spirit!Mo Pu, the stone man, said.
He stood in front of the ancient well, looking up at the sky to watch the battle. His words made many people clench their fists, but it was difficult to argue at this time. No one could stand up and fight against the peerless holy spirit named Ao Mang in the sky.
A burst of exclamations came, and everyone was shocked. They saw a young man soaring into the air and flying towards Taoist Qing Huáng.
Ye Fan secretly sent a message and wanted to send the green copper cauldron to the old Taoist as a weapon.
It's you, you're not dead yet!On the ground, Mopu and Lunduo were both shocked, and then they all showed an angry look and shouted in unison: Have you killed one of our tribe again, and Wugu died?!
Everyone was shocked. This man named Ye Fan had killed more than one stone man?Whether it was the human race, ancient beasts, or foreign races outside the domain, they were all shocked.
In the distance, outside Dayuepo, Mu Guanghan, Yuxian, Kutoutuo and others were also on the battlefield, all showing strange colors, and they couldn't help looking at this side.
Many trialists of the human race were stunned. This person was too fierce!
This is... the holy body from the Burial Emperor Star.Someone whispered.
In an instant, everyone was stunned and shocked.
This kind of record is so amazing that it can destroy the Holy Spirit. It is really shocking. At this moment, the name Ye Fan was firmly remembered by people.
However, many people do not understand why he ascended to the sky. No matter how powerful he is, he cannot compete with the Holy Spirit of the Great Saint Realm. It is likely that he will have a way out if he goes up like this.
At this time, Ye Fan was anxious. The Qing Huáng Taoist seemed to have not heard his voice transmission, but did not stop. He dragged his tired old body and held a broken spear to face the Holy Spirit Ao Mang alone.
Do you persevere in the human race and think that you can win the battle if you never give up?I admit that you are a rare stunning 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 and you will be destroyed by both body and spirit.Ao Mang said coldly.
His words were full of murderous intent, like a cold wind whistling by, causing all the monks on Dayuepo to cool down from head to toe. Everyone looked at the back of Taoist Qing Huáng, and all showed sadness.
If I were younger than five hundred years, I would not have lost.Taoist Qing Huáng sighed softly.
As soon as these words were spoken, many people felt sour...the sadness of old age.
This was once an invincible existence, but in his later years, his qi and blood had already declined, and he no longer had the majesty and momentum of swallowing thousands of miles of energy, and his body was no longer as good as before.
Master!The tenth city of the human race couldn't help but cry.
Everyone was so sad and angry that the Taoist Qing Huáng was so amazing in the past, but he finally got old and was about to be defeated today. Perhaps the world would be stained with blood. The hero's sadness in the late twilight ended like this, which made people feel disturbed.
Ye Fan couldn't catch up with him and was very anxious. Taoist Qing Huáng did not stop, and he couldn't sacrifice the green copper tripod directly for fear of being taken away by the creature Ao Mang.
The stone man Mo Pu smiled coldly and said: What does it mean to be five hundred years younger?If not, it doesn’t work!The cruel facts will make you understand that gap is gap, and human race is not as good as the Holy Spirit!If you are not convinced, you can find a strong man with strong blood. As long as you dare to come out, kill him directly and step on the bloody mud!
Everyone was angry, their qi and blood were rippling, and they wanted to fight him immediately and kill him in public with the same level.
boom!
Suddenly, the sky collapsed and the earth broke, and a stream of blood as vast as the ocean spread down, and a tall figure tore open the void and rushed out.
He has a majestic figure, disheveled hair, revealing a peerless and terrifying fluctuation. He pointed like a sword and cut it towards the stone man Mopu, so that everyone could not react.
Ah……
Mo Pu shouted, and a clear air flew out of his head. He was cut off some of his Taoist practices and fell from the invincible Saint King Realm to the Saint Realm.
When Ye Fan saw this person, he burst into tears and screamed excitedly. The person who had great kindness to him was not dead.
boom!
The sky collapsed and the earth collapsed. The tall figure on the Cangyu waved the six reincarnation fists, swallowing thousands of miles of energy, and hitting the invincible holy spirit Ao Mang in the sky. Go forward, and I am invincible!
Ah... On the ground, Mo Pu screamed, almost going crazy, and was killed down to a great realm.
Now, I want you to understand that the Holy Spirit of the same level is nothing!Ye Fan snatched over. He understood the meaning of the tall figure in the sky, so that he, who is also a saint, would face Mo Pu!
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