The ancient trees are like dragons, with vigorous branches stretching towards the sky and scattering the shade of the ground.
This ancient king's dragon head is tall, majestic, unique, tall and strong, with a round circle behind his head, dazzling.
The large number of humans and ancient creatures fell to the ground, their bodies were like sieves, and they were spasming uncontrollably, as if they were facing a god.
He has unparalleled power, and the natural aura is unbearable. This is the pressure of the ancient saint level. He stood there and knelt all over the place.
Where is that saint? Let him come and see me.His face was filled with indifference, and he held his hands on his back, standing in the center of the scene with a high profile look down on the Yaochi.
The ancient trees sway and the shadows of the trees sway. This place is very quiet and no one answers. Who dares to stand up?They have no strength to fight the saints.
At this moment, the ancient king looked cold on his face, glanced at everyone, and then laughed unscrupulously.
Did you actually escape? It's ridiculous, hahaha... you are as cowardly as before!
He broke in alone, looking at everyone present with a single attitude, and looked at everyone present. This oppressive aura made his soul break open.
This laughter was harsh, and all the human monks present changed color. This was a kind of humiliation, which was equivalent to slapping them in the face.
Not far away, in the ancient wood forest, Ye Fan and others all looked ugly. This ancient king was too much, and he wanted to sacrifice the holy shell again.
An old human monk had a strong personality and barely fought against the Holy Power, saying: He may have left for something, you don’t need to humiliate the human race like this.
Go away if you have something to do?I think I'm running away. As long as he comes back, I will kill him immediately.The dragon-headed ancient king carried his hands on his back, and the ring behind his head became even more gorgeous.
He laughed without hesitation, stabbing everyone's heart like a knife, extremely contemptuous, and one person was alone against everyone.
At this time, even many ancient creatures were amazed. This ancient king obviously came here for trouble and had no intention of sitting down to participate in the conference of the Ten Thousand Races.
Not far away, the prince showed a gloomy ray of gloom, and the two ancient kings next to him looked at each other and smiled. They knew that good shows would appear one after another.
Not only them, but also other powerful ancient kings did not believe that Wushi was still alive, and they would definitely come to Yaochi to ask for an explanation in person.
It was really disappointing. The human race was still as unreliable as before, and never dared to face it. It could only become a vassal.The ancestor king looked even colder and said nothing.
damn it!Even Li Tian, an outsider, couldn't help it, and his heart was infuriated. At the same time, he secretly regretted that a perverted ancient star came, and the ancient creatures were too terrifying.
The others were also very frustrated. This ancient king came purely to humiliate everyone, and his strength was specifically shown to target them.
At this time, people dare not speak out. This is a saint. There is no difference between 1,000 and 10,000. He can't resist one hand, and he will all become ashes after pressing it.
Boring Ah Boring!The dragon-headed ancient king shook his head, walked forward with a hint of contempt, with great scruples, extremely calm and calm.
Next to each tribe, there were different reactions, some were surprised and some were worried, and more people were excited. The influence of the Investiture of the Gods' List of Suppression of the Northern Region seemed to have been diluted by this ancient king. His words and deeds made many tribes very excited.
Where is the holy body of the human race? Let me see!
The ancient king strides to the depths of the ancient forest and walks straight toward this side. His eyes stare at Ye Fan, feeling a little chilled.
broken!Duan De changed color, and this was obviously a matter of finding fault, and it was mostly about getting rid of Ye Fan.
After all, the human holy body is very extraordinary. Most of the ancient tribes did not want him to grow up, and it is best to kill him in the cradle.
It's no big deal, it really doesn't work. Today I took the initiative and slapped him to death with the holy shell carrying the Demon Swallowing Can!Ye Fan was fierce.
Try not to do anything randomly, as big problems will arise!Duan De looked solemn, and in an instant, they exchanged their opinions quickly in secret.
The dragon-headed ancient king came step by step, and the powerful saint's aura flowed, like the chaotic fog was misty, which made everyone feel scared.
It's you?He was high above, looking down at Ye Fan behind the stone table.
Not bad, it's me!Ye Fan stood up and looked at him, calm and without fear.
In the distance, the onlookers and all ancient races were shocked. Faced with the power of the ancestor king, he was able to stand up without kneeling down, which was beyond everyone's expectations.
Something interesting.The dragon-headed Ancient King looked down at him, and his aura suddenly became much stronger, and the ring behind his head became even more intense, like a god.
Ye Fan felt a strong pressure, and his bones were ringing all over his body. If he hadn't been for the special constitution, he might have been about to collapse.
Even so, his body was in severe pain, and a powerful force surged towards him, oppressing him to kneel down. This was the saint's aura.
What is your ability to oppress with the power of a saint? What can you be proud of?A cold voice sounded in the field, and the monkey stood up and confronted the ancestor king.
People were beating their hearts. Not long ago, the Silkworm Princess stood up for the monkey and was still vivid in her mind. Now he is going to provoke another ancient king.
Holy Prince, as a member of my ancient clan, you are unreasonable to get so close to the holy body of the human race.The dragon-headed Ancient King put away his pressure and said lightly.
My father once said that all things are mutually generated and restrained, and all races have their own reasons.The monkey said.
You are a descendant of the Holy Emperor of Fighting War, and I don’t want to tell you anything, but don’t worry about this holy body of human race, no one can stop me.
The dragon-headed Ancient King Sen was cold, and he had a disagreement and wanted to kill the monkeys together.
In the distance, everyone felt a cold heart. An ancient king came in person, which was incomparable to ordinary people. The difference was too far. Even all the leaders could not stop his finger.
Are you bullying?Ye Fan grabbed the monkey and did not let him forward. He was not panicked, his expression was calm, almost questioning.
Are you talking to me? I can kill you tens of thousands of times with just one finger!The dragon head is the ancient king of the ancient dragon.
That's right, I'm talking to you.Ye Fan nodded fearlessly.
Behind, people were surprised, and all their eyes were focused on him. How dare they speak to a ancestor king like this is equivalent to knocking on the dark door of hell.
The leader of the Nanling Barbarians could not bear it anymore. He was afraid that Ye Fan would be killed by someone, so he spoke loudly and said: The Fengshen Bang Town, the Emperor Wushi showed his miracle. Now the meeting of the Ten Thousand Races is about to be held. As an ancient king, you are not respectful. Why are you so aggressive?
The four outsides were quiet, and people held their breath. It took great courage to question an ancient king like this, and they all sweated for the barbarian leader.
Hahaha... The dragon-headed Ancient King laughed to the sky, looking down on everything, and did not see the people present at all, but only endless contempt.
A group of ants, are still placing their hopes on that dead person?He has long been rotten into bones.Let me tell you the truth, I came this time to break your daydreams!
His posture was crazy, and his words were not only humiliating the human race, but also insulting the Emperor Wushi, making everyone indignant.
Why, aren't you convinced? I'll stand here and let the ghost in the beginning come out to suppress me?The dragon-headed Ancient King Senran sneered and said: How can a person live for tens of thousands of years? That's a joke!
It's right!Not far away, the Emperor of Heaven expressed his words loudly, and Yuangu nodded.
At this moment, there was a riot among the major ancient tribes, and everyone started to talk about it, and their minds became extremely active again, and they were all very excited.
You are insulting our human emperor, and you will inevitably turn into ashes soon!The barbarian leader shouted.
Hahaha... It's so naive, let's talk about that dead ghost crawl out of the grave!The dragon-headed Ancient King finished laughing, his expression became cold and said: Are you the savage leader of the Nanling Barbarians?I have heard that the Valley of Gods has not destroyed you, so I will do it.
boom!
He glanced coldly, and a surging saint pressure suddenly surged out. The barbarian leader coughed up blood and flew out.
The scene was silent. This was the patriarch of the barbarian tribe, but even a wisp of breath emitted by the saint could not be stopped. The gap was so big that it could not be determined by the Tao!
You... Ye Fan was furious.
What's wrong with me? You are a small human holy body, and you dare not be disrespectful to me before you grow up?Don't kneel down yet!He yelled again.
You're too bullying!In the rear, the Barbarian King appeared, stopped the blood of the tribe leader and handed it over to the care of his tribe members.
The dragon-headed Ancient King turned around, smiled coldly, and said: The Three Immortals Slashing Dao has been accomplished, which is interesting, but it is still not enough. You only need a finger to kill you.
Have you really looked down on the human race?The Barbarian King lowered his face, and the other human monks also looked ugly and extremely angry.
Human race, you can’t do it!The dragon-headed ancient king stretched out a finger and shook it, his contemptuous expression was hard to express, and he said: Wushi has long been a dead person, but what else can you expect now?I really haven't made any progress. Just like in the ancient times, I'm just a small clan under the strong.
If you say this, I will ask someone to accept you!The Barbarian King was furious, his hair all over his body stood up, and his blood was swelling.
Not only was he angry, but all the other human monks were full of anger, and their anger was about to burn the Nine Heavens!
A scholar can be killed but not humiliated, but the ancient king of dragon-head bullies others too much!
Is that true? You bugs are worthy of fighting with me, and you will send all of you on the road with one finger!The dragon-headed Ancient King said gloomyly, stretched out a finger and pointed at the barbarians.
At this moment, the Barbarian King had only one move, which was to take off the animal skin hat on his head and said: I'll find someone to take you!
Buzz!
The void collapsed, and a big black claw poked out, as if it had arrived since the ancient land cut through time and space.
Snap!
Sharp and terrifying, the big black claws grabbed the fingers coming, making a sound of broken bones, and bloodied, breaking the Zu King's fingers.
Ah……
The dragon-headed ancient king screamed and retreated, almost unable to believe that his eyes were broken, and his fingers containing the Great Dao Divine Law were broken.
Everyone was stunned, feeling incredible, and extremely shocked.
On the head of the Barbarian King, a little black turtle was quietly lying on it, to be precise, Xuanwu, because it had a real dragon head.
After seeing what hurt him clearly, the dragon-headed Ancient King's lungs were almost pissed off, and a slow black turtle was shaking a small claw at him.
He really couldn't stand it. It was a shame, and it could even be said to be humiliating. He said in a low voice: A turtle... I was actually injured by a turtle!
If you fuck your mother, you are a turtle, and I am Xuanwu!The slow black turtle on the head of the Barbarian King said sharply.
Everyone was stunned, almost petrified. How could this weird black turtle have the same temperament as the barbarians?They are all rude and thick lines.
The dragon-headed ancient king roared in anger, and the great Taoist god sacrificed his power and rushed forward.
Bang!
However, a big black claw leaned forward, slapped him over with a slap, and said: Fuck you to death, remember, I am Xuanwu!
This ancient king's dragon head is tall, majestic, unique, tall and strong, with a round circle behind his head, dazzling.
The large number of humans and ancient creatures fell to the ground, their bodies were like sieves, and they were spasming uncontrollably, as if they were facing a god.
He has unparalleled power, and the natural aura is unbearable. This is the pressure of the ancient saint level. He stood there and knelt all over the place.
Where is that saint? Let him come and see me.His face was filled with indifference, and he held his hands on his back, standing in the center of the scene with a high profile look down on the Yaochi.
The ancient trees sway and the shadows of the trees sway. This place is very quiet and no one answers. Who dares to stand up?They have no strength to fight the saints.
At this moment, the ancient king looked cold on his face, glanced at everyone, and then laughed unscrupulously.
Did you actually escape? It's ridiculous, hahaha... you are as cowardly as before!
He broke in alone, looking at everyone present with a single attitude, and looked at everyone present. This oppressive aura made his soul break open.
This laughter was harsh, and all the human monks present changed color. This was a kind of humiliation, which was equivalent to slapping them in the face.
Not far away, in the ancient wood forest, Ye Fan and others all looked ugly. This ancient king was too much, and he wanted to sacrifice the holy shell again.
An old human monk had a strong personality and barely fought against the Holy Power, saying: He may have left for something, you don’t need to humiliate the human race like this.
Go away if you have something to do?I think I'm running away. As long as he comes back, I will kill him immediately.The dragon-headed ancient king carried his hands on his back, and the ring behind his head became even more gorgeous.
He laughed without hesitation, stabbing everyone's heart like a knife, extremely contemptuous, and one person was alone against everyone.
At this time, even many ancient creatures were amazed. This ancient king obviously came here for trouble and had no intention of sitting down to participate in the conference of the Ten Thousand Races.
Not far away, the prince showed a gloomy ray of gloom, and the two ancient kings next to him looked at each other and smiled. They knew that good shows would appear one after another.
Not only them, but also other powerful ancient kings did not believe that Wushi was still alive, and they would definitely come to Yaochi to ask for an explanation in person.
It was really disappointing. The human race was still as unreliable as before, and never dared to face it. It could only become a vassal.The ancestor king looked even colder and said nothing.
damn it!Even Li Tian, an outsider, couldn't help it, and his heart was infuriated. At the same time, he secretly regretted that a perverted ancient star came, and the ancient creatures were too terrifying.
The others were also very frustrated. This ancient king came purely to humiliate everyone, and his strength was specifically shown to target them.
At this time, people dare not speak out. This is a saint. There is no difference between 1,000 and 10,000. He can't resist one hand, and he will all become ashes after pressing it.
Boring Ah Boring!The dragon-headed ancient king shook his head, walked forward with a hint of contempt, with great scruples, extremely calm and calm.
Next to each tribe, there were different reactions, some were surprised and some were worried, and more people were excited. The influence of the Investiture of the Gods' List of Suppression of the Northern Region seemed to have been diluted by this ancient king. His words and deeds made many tribes very excited.
Where is the holy body of the human race? Let me see!
The ancient king strides to the depths of the ancient forest and walks straight toward this side. His eyes stare at Ye Fan, feeling a little chilled.
broken!Duan De changed color, and this was obviously a matter of finding fault, and it was mostly about getting rid of Ye Fan.
After all, the human holy body is very extraordinary. Most of the ancient tribes did not want him to grow up, and it is best to kill him in the cradle.
It's no big deal, it really doesn't work. Today I took the initiative and slapped him to death with the holy shell carrying the Demon Swallowing Can!Ye Fan was fierce.
Try not to do anything randomly, as big problems will arise!Duan De looked solemn, and in an instant, they exchanged their opinions quickly in secret.
The dragon-headed ancient king came step by step, and the powerful saint's aura flowed, like the chaotic fog was misty, which made everyone feel scared.
It's you?He was high above, looking down at Ye Fan behind the stone table.
Not bad, it's me!Ye Fan stood up and looked at him, calm and without fear.
In the distance, the onlookers and all ancient races were shocked. Faced with the power of the ancestor king, he was able to stand up without kneeling down, which was beyond everyone's expectations.
Something interesting.The dragon-headed Ancient King looked down at him, and his aura suddenly became much stronger, and the ring behind his head became even more intense, like a god.
Ye Fan felt a strong pressure, and his bones were ringing all over his body. If he hadn't been for the special constitution, he might have been about to collapse.
Even so, his body was in severe pain, and a powerful force surged towards him, oppressing him to kneel down. This was the saint's aura.
What is your ability to oppress with the power of a saint? What can you be proud of?A cold voice sounded in the field, and the monkey stood up and confronted the ancestor king.
People were beating their hearts. Not long ago, the Silkworm Princess stood up for the monkey and was still vivid in her mind. Now he is going to provoke another ancient king.
Holy Prince, as a member of my ancient clan, you are unreasonable to get so close to the holy body of the human race.The dragon-headed Ancient King put away his pressure and said lightly.
My father once said that all things are mutually generated and restrained, and all races have their own reasons.The monkey said.
You are a descendant of the Holy Emperor of Fighting War, and I don’t want to tell you anything, but don’t worry about this holy body of human race, no one can stop me.
The dragon-headed Ancient King Sen was cold, and he had a disagreement and wanted to kill the monkeys together.
In the distance, everyone felt a cold heart. An ancient king came in person, which was incomparable to ordinary people. The difference was too far. Even all the leaders could not stop his finger.
Are you bullying?Ye Fan grabbed the monkey and did not let him forward. He was not panicked, his expression was calm, almost questioning.
Are you talking to me? I can kill you tens of thousands of times with just one finger!The dragon head is the ancient king of the ancient dragon.
That's right, I'm talking to you.Ye Fan nodded fearlessly.
Behind, people were surprised, and all their eyes were focused on him. How dare they speak to a ancestor king like this is equivalent to knocking on the dark door of hell.
The leader of the Nanling Barbarians could not bear it anymore. He was afraid that Ye Fan would be killed by someone, so he spoke loudly and said: The Fengshen Bang Town, the Emperor Wushi showed his miracle. Now the meeting of the Ten Thousand Races is about to be held. As an ancient king, you are not respectful. Why are you so aggressive?
The four outsides were quiet, and people held their breath. It took great courage to question an ancient king like this, and they all sweated for the barbarian leader.
Hahaha... The dragon-headed Ancient King laughed to the sky, looking down on everything, and did not see the people present at all, but only endless contempt.
A group of ants, are still placing their hopes on that dead person?He has long been rotten into bones.Let me tell you the truth, I came this time to break your daydreams!
His posture was crazy, and his words were not only humiliating the human race, but also insulting the Emperor Wushi, making everyone indignant.
Why, aren't you convinced? I'll stand here and let the ghost in the beginning come out to suppress me?The dragon-headed Ancient King Senran sneered and said: How can a person live for tens of thousands of years? That's a joke!
It's right!Not far away, the Emperor of Heaven expressed his words loudly, and Yuangu nodded.
At this moment, there was a riot among the major ancient tribes, and everyone started to talk about it, and their minds became extremely active again, and they were all very excited.
You are insulting our human emperor, and you will inevitably turn into ashes soon!The barbarian leader shouted.
Hahaha... It's so naive, let's talk about that dead ghost crawl out of the grave!The dragon-headed Ancient King finished laughing, his expression became cold and said: Are you the savage leader of the Nanling Barbarians?I have heard that the Valley of Gods has not destroyed you, so I will do it.
boom!
He glanced coldly, and a surging saint pressure suddenly surged out. The barbarian leader coughed up blood and flew out.
The scene was silent. This was the patriarch of the barbarian tribe, but even a wisp of breath emitted by the saint could not be stopped. The gap was so big that it could not be determined by the Tao!
You... Ye Fan was furious.
What's wrong with me? You are a small human holy body, and you dare not be disrespectful to me before you grow up?Don't kneel down yet!He yelled again.
You're too bullying!In the rear, the Barbarian King appeared, stopped the blood of the tribe leader and handed it over to the care of his tribe members.
The dragon-headed Ancient King turned around, smiled coldly, and said: The Three Immortals Slashing Dao has been accomplished, which is interesting, but it is still not enough. You only need a finger to kill you.
Have you really looked down on the human race?The Barbarian King lowered his face, and the other human monks also looked ugly and extremely angry.
Human race, you can’t do it!The dragon-headed ancient king stretched out a finger and shook it, his contemptuous expression was hard to express, and he said: Wushi has long been a dead person, but what else can you expect now?I really haven't made any progress. Just like in the ancient times, I'm just a small clan under the strong.
If you say this, I will ask someone to accept you!The Barbarian King was furious, his hair all over his body stood up, and his blood was swelling.
Not only was he angry, but all the other human monks were full of anger, and their anger was about to burn the Nine Heavens!
A scholar can be killed but not humiliated, but the ancient king of dragon-head bullies others too much!
Is that true? You bugs are worthy of fighting with me, and you will send all of you on the road with one finger!The dragon-headed Ancient King said gloomyly, stretched out a finger and pointed at the barbarians.
At this moment, the Barbarian King had only one move, which was to take off the animal skin hat on his head and said: I'll find someone to take you!
Buzz!
The void collapsed, and a big black claw poked out, as if it had arrived since the ancient land cut through time and space.
Snap!
Sharp and terrifying, the big black claws grabbed the fingers coming, making a sound of broken bones, and bloodied, breaking the Zu King's fingers.
Ah……
The dragon-headed ancient king screamed and retreated, almost unable to believe that his eyes were broken, and his fingers containing the Great Dao Divine Law were broken.
Everyone was stunned, feeling incredible, and extremely shocked.
On the head of the Barbarian King, a little black turtle was quietly lying on it, to be precise, Xuanwu, because it had a real dragon head.
After seeing what hurt him clearly, the dragon-headed Ancient King's lungs were almost pissed off, and a slow black turtle was shaking a small claw at him.
He really couldn't stand it. It was a shame, and it could even be said to be humiliating. He said in a low voice: A turtle... I was actually injured by a turtle!
If you fuck your mother, you are a turtle, and I am Xuanwu!The slow black turtle on the head of the Barbarian King said sharply.
Everyone was stunned, almost petrified. How could this weird black turtle have the same temperament as the barbarians?They are all rude and thick lines.
The dragon-headed ancient king roared in anger, and the great Taoist god sacrificed his power and rushed forward.
Bang!
However, a big black claw leaned forward, slapped him over with a slap, and said: Fuck you to death, remember, I am Xuanwu!
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