All Heavens: The Lord God exploded

"Presumptuous!

”

"How dare you, the ancient emperor's magical weapons are here, how can I allow you to blaspheme?!"

The God King in white stood up, put away his sacred musical instrument, opened his mouth and shouted loudly.

In an instant, a sacred furnace as red as blood rushed out of the body. The divine phoenix sang in harmony, and the red clouds were intoxicating, like a scorching sun, steaming up immortal brilliance.

Hengyu Furnace!

The ancestor of the Jiang family, Emperor Hengyu, refined the ultimate divine weapon in the past.

Two against two.

But it was just a signal. At this time, the Xihuang Pagoda of Yaochi also began to bloom into the sky, hanging in the sky, and dripping with silk ribbons. While guarding Yaochi, it was also locking the end of the distant horizon, awakening to the ancient times.

The ancient imperial soldiers deep in the clan’s power.

If you hit me, I will hit you.

Although the Yaochi will be destroyed in one day and will inevitably be unavoidable, the two ancient imperial weapons are located on the mountain of ancient clan power, and Xiu also wants to leave some dregs behind.

"Boom——"

Another piece of the human race’s supreme emperor weapon.

From the ancient Ji family, from Ji Ziyue's body, the new generation of God King body in the Eastern Wasteland, Ji Haoyue's body manifested, an ancient mirror rose into the sky, evolved into the two qi of yin and yang, illuminated the eternal worlds, and settled.

Nine heavens and ten earths, past, present and future, seem to be about to reopen the world.

"Hahahaha..."

Pangbo laughed.

He was very proud that the human race was just as he thought, and their families were very rich.

Counting the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Jar in his hand, four Ji Dao Imperial Weapons were already moving together, appearing in the sky above Yaochi, facing the two Ancient Imperial Weapons in the distance, emitting a power that was like destroying the world.

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Four against two.

Two against one.

Hey....

Who dares not to take action at this time?

"Human race, are you provocative? You use the extreme emperor's soldiers and break the rules, and you should be punished by all races. Do you, a small and humble race, really want to be exterminated?"

With the help of ancient imperial soldiers.

The sound came from the end of the horizon.

"Hey..."

"Then you should take action!"

Pang Bo picked out his ears.

"It stinks... it stinks... it smells bad, eh... who is farting?"

So frivolous, so bold.

"Pfft...."

Some of the human beings present who could understand couldn't help laughing.

Pang Bo is getting bolder.

OK!

The more senses you give them, the more confident they will be.

As expected.

The ancient clansmen who were manipulating two ancient imperial weapons in the distance did not dare to move lightly.

Two against two.

They are both Ji Dao Imperial Soldiers and rely on more saint-level and above powers than the human race to continue to provide energy for the Ancient Imperial Soldiers. They may be sure to win.

Two versus three.

You may not win, but you won’t lose either.

If there are two against four, the scales will be a little tilted. With the protection of two Ji Dao Emperor Weapons at the same time, in a short period of time, Yaochi has become impregnable, and if they attack by force, the ones in the Yaochi who will be unlucky in the end may not be the ones in this Yaochi.

Unless the human race can produce one more ancient imperial weapon.

Haha....

But doesn’t it mean that there is no human race!?

So!

The tactic of adding fuel to the fire is not necessary.

The ancestors and kings of the various races in ancient times who have survived to this day are not stupid. They came to compete with the human race for territory this time. Their ultimate goal is to secure a piece of land for their own race to reproduce in the future.

The habitat that goes down...

Hmm!

Anyway, I stand out.

Moreover, they are still young people who know that they will die. They will not do something stupid like making wedding clothes for others.

Pangbo made the right bet.

As soon as the Jidao Emperor's soldiers came out.

As soon as the ancient tribe and the ancient emperor's soldiers came out.

The two opposing camps, the supreme nuclear weapons capable of destroying heaven and earth, will confront each other once they are decisively and truly revived.

Hey...

This fight can no longer be fought.

Seeing the end of the horizon, the aura of the ancient emperor's soldiers, well, has begun to converge.

Pang Bo pursed his lips.

Proud...

The next moment, he was already running towards his trophy.

Good guy.

This movement was so smooth that not a drop of blood fell. The onlookers were dumbfounded. These...are the corpses of ancient ancestors. Are they going to be taken away as trophies?

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The surviving ancient tribesmen’s noses were almost crooked with anger.

Are you moved?

Don't dare to move.

When it was the turn of the ancient ancestor kings to be killed by the Immortal Burial Song of the White-clothed God King, he did not need to wait for Pang Bo to speak. The White-clothed God King took the initiative and said: "My little friend is the benefactor of my human race. Today

The kindness to my human race is greater than the sky, but I, Jiang Taixu, have nothing to offer today. If you don’t mind, well, these corpses and soldiers on the ground, I, the God King, can lend flowers to the Buddha.

”

"Hey..."

"Whatever the God King said, these are all good things. If you don't want them, I won't be polite."

Every drop of essence and blood of the ancient ancestor king is priceless.

They are not weak to the human saints.

They have already been in the body, and each has opened up another world.

Like the human race’s sea of ​​suffering and Dantian.

So, if you look at them now, they are just mud and corpses on the ground. But if Pang Bo refines them one by one and refines the sea of ​​suffering hidden in their bodies, they will be no less than the ones who will inherit

, where are the treasure troves of all the ancient ancestors and kings who died violently here.

This is the first great thing.

The second wonderful thing is to devour the saint origins of these ancient ancestors and extract the most essence, which should help Pang Bo's pseudo-chaos body advance.

The third wonderful thing: Well, there is no need to guess. Sacrifice to the main god, the ancient ancestor king, the corpse of the saint, refined over thousands of times, the condensation of the energy of heaven and earth, there is no doubt that it has its own value.

Everyone in the chat group was excited.

[His Majesty the First Emperor of the Qin Dynasty (Ying Zheng): "Friend Taoist Ancient Demon Emperor, I have a merciless request. Can I have one of these remains of corpses? Don't worry, I will definitely pay a high price for you.

It makes fellow Taoists lose money.”]

One stone stirs up a thousand waves!

Before Pang Bo sacrificed his ultimate imperial weapon, the group of friends may still have doubts in their hearts.

Saint?

Could it be that he is a nuclear bomb saint who can fly over eaves and walk over walls, taking one step as ten steps, and trying his best to create a crater in the earth?

Now, it turns out that the saint, although he is not the legendary saint who can truly live forever, is not a martial arts saint or a nuclear bomb saint in the general sense.

How to say it.

Anyway, they are better than themselves.

This is worth taking action.

[I am not the leader of the cult (the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult): "Okay, the First Emperor's proposal is very good. You don't mind the Eternal Demon Emperor. How about one more? Well, I don't mean anything else. I am the leader of the cult."

I just want to study the internal structure of these alien ancestors and see how different they are from our human race..."]

[Tiandao is my wife (Ning Que): "Well, let's be practical. I'll give you a unit of luck value. Anyway, fellow Taoist, you will never lose money. If you can do it, you can sell me one too."]
[The Lord God’s little cutie Yanran (Nalan Yanran): “Brother Demon Emperor, I really want it, eh eh eh, but I don’t have money. Brother Demon Emperor, brother, if you can be cheaper, I’ll give it to you too.

Tools?"]

[Empress (Huaiqing): "Haha... Go to hell with the monster, I'll pay you double, fellow Taoist Emperor of the Eternal Demons, please believe Jun Wu's words, this Empress wants as much as she wants."]

The significance of the remains of the ancient ancestors to the First Emperor may be nothing more than a curiosity.

Close contact.

It can also make him understand more deeply, is there any gap between himself now and the ancient ancestors and kings in the Zhetian Ancient World? Is the gap big?

As for the significance of the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult, well, maybe it is just for research as he said. However, it cannot be denied that a corpse of an ancient ancestor king, even if it does nothing, just treat it as if it is living in the Moon Worshiping Church.

After the energy in the body of the planet where the leader is located naturally dissipates, it will be enough for the Moon Worshiping leader who comes into close contact with it to definitely get value for money.

What it means to Ning Que.

What can be compared to a relatively closed low-dimensional small plane, suddenly obtaining the body of a strong man from a high-level plane, letting it be at its disposal, what a lot more to come?

What it means to Nalan Yanran.

It makes no sense.

This woman is just a mean talker. She has dates but no dates. She wants to get the bones of the so-called saint first, but if it is really cheap to give it to her, with her current ability, she can only look at it.

There is nothing you can do.

Even if you are pregnant with the strange fire of heaven and earth.

If you don't have enough cultivation, you can't even hope to refine the saint's corpse in the ancient world of "Zhetian".

What it means to Huaiqing.

If it's as expected, it should be the biggest one.

In the world of Da Gengren, martial arts reaches extraordinary levels. In addition to needing to understand the true meaning of martial arts, perhaps the most difficult point is the accumulation of energy.

For example, the King of Zhenbei, who took charge of the army at the age of fifteen, fought with invincible opponents in the capital at the age of twenty, and sat in the north at the age of twenty-five, frightening the northern demons and the Witch God Cult. At that time, he was already at the third level of martial arts and had an immortal body.

.

But, what can we do?

More than ten years later, he is still standing still, still only at the level of a third-grade immortal body.

It’s not because of his lack of understanding or qualifications.

Simply because the vitality of heaven and earth has become increasingly thinner and can no longer be sustained, warriors above the extraordinary realm are charging towards higher levels of cultivation.

Therefore, the birth of "Three Thousand Miles of Blood Massacre" was born.

Use the essence, spirit, flesh and blood of living people to extract the energy, accumulate the little, and condense it into a blood elixir to fuel the flames and help the warriors in the extraordinary realm. After absorbing it, they can cultivate towards higher levels of martial arts.

To launch a charge.

This is the right path.

Another example is Xu Qian's breakthrough from the fourth-level martial artist to the third-level extraordinary warrior. He relied on a blood pill left to him by Wei Yuan. The third-level immortal body and his breakthrough to the second-level combined martial artist relied on his relationship with Zhenbei Princess Huashen.

The dual cultivation, to put it bluntly, is also through arranging flowers, swallowing, and absorbing the inherited power of the ancient flower god. And the subsequent first-grade martial arts, and even the super-grade martial gods, are actually similar. From swallowing the ancient fallen origin, to

Jian Zheng, the Heavenly Dao, took direct action and attracted the vitality of heaven and earth for empowerment...

Hmm.

I just barely put the food in my mouth.

Now in Huaiqing, there is an opportunity to trade the remains of the ancient ancestor king that Pang Bo has in his hands. As long as he is willing to spend more time, he can also refine the bleeding pill.

And when the time comes...

Even though Jian Zheng, the incarnation of heaven, still favors and trusts Xu Qi'an, a soul that has traveled from another world.

That's okay.

She Huaiqing had no choice but to cultivate herself into a martial god.

Pang Bo: ["Okay, since it's rare for you to be sincere, I can't say nothing. Okay, I'll divide your relatively complete corpses. As agreed, whoever wants the main god coin worth a unit of luck value,

You can chat with me privately now.”]

Hey hey...

It’s rare that someone is willing to pay a high price.

Of course he, Pang Bo, has to sell it at a high price.

If the rest of the people can also get the main god coins worth a unit of luck value, then he doesn't mind selling the remaining corpses to each of the others first, which means it's a first-come, first-served basis. But if he still hesitates,

I'm sorry then, hehe, if you package it and sell it to someone else's empress, you can still gain a favor.

The final result.

The leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult has arrived.

The tough-talking Ning Que also took another one.

The First Emperor changed two bodies, one to be studied by himself, and the other to be given to his subordinates for study.

In the end, there were four mutilated corpses left, and they were all packed up by Empress Huaiqing.

Pang Bo has made a lot of money!

Even after deducting the handling fee of the main god chat group, he was still able to account for more than one million in luck value.

Let’s just say that.

Even his eyes are red now. If it weren't for the wrong time, he really wants to take action now and kill all the other ancient people at the scene.

Alas.

What a missed opportunity!

Once the ancient tribe's conspiracy against the human race failed, they immediately exposed it and sent the ancient ancestor king who was more powerful and could temporarily protect himself under the Ji Dao Emperor's soldiers.

We must win a breathing space for all the ancient tribes at the negotiation table.

It’s impossible, seriously, to continue living underground, right?

Therefore, soon, one after another, at least the saint kings, and even the ancient ancestor kings of the great saint realm began to arrive.

And the human race finally revealed its own secrets.

Who said there are no saints in the human race?

Isn’t this coming?

First.

The biggest bandit in the Northern Territory - Lao Immortal - appeared. This man was wearing a large black robe. Even with his clairvoyance, he couldn't see through his true form, and he didn't even know whether he was a man or a woman.

Secondly.

The gatekeeper of the ruined stone workshop in the Northern Divine City, Tianxuan Holy Land, also arrived at Yaochi silently at this time.

The figure is stooped and old.

Who would have thought that this old man who looked like he was about to enter a coffin would actually be a rare human saint in the world?

Next.

A beautiful young man with red lips, white teeth and clear eyes, even more beautiful than a woman.

This young man’s name is Xia Jiuyou.

Please note that he is not a saint, but he is supporting a sick old man who can barely walk anymore, and slowly walks towards him.

What a sick old man!

Pombo still recognizes it.

Back then, in the Qinling Mountains of Zhongzhou, the Immortal Transformation Pond was opened, including obtaining the Nine Secrets of Military Secrets. The figure of this sick old man was still vivid in his mind!

The sick old man, Gai Jiuyou, was invincible in the past and was famous in the sky and the earth. This is... a human race who almost became an emperor - Dinghai Shenzhen has arrived.

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