Fantasy: Play As The Sage Of Ancients Times

There was a bloody storm in the sky, and a huge amount of heaven and earth was plundered and drained in an instant.

It was a complete plunder, and there was no reason to say that, an invisible force absorbed everything between heaven and earth.

And the source of all this is just the breath of that ancient creature opening its mouth.

This scene is simply terrifying to the extreme.

It was just a breath, and the surrounding area of ​​a hundred miles was squeezed dry, the earth collapsed, and the river dried up.

That ancient creature, with the rich Blood Qi on its body, rushed straight into the sky, as if it was about to rush into the star field.

His figure is projected between the heaven and the earth, and the heaven and the earth, even if it is thousands of miles away, can see the figure, and the heaven and the earth change with every gesture.

It was a Saint-level ancestor king. The dark body seemed to be made of black iron, which was indestructible, but the head was the head of a bird. His eyes were red, and there was a scene of the destruction of the heavens and the falling of the Star.

His body is not tall, only the appearance of an ordinary person, but on his body, there are strands of Saint-level rules surrounding him.

In his hand, he was holding a 27 black spear, which was stained with blood.

The three Human Race Powers did not stop him with their lives, but only delayed for a while.

"It's a really good taste. I've been sleeping for many years. I really miss the original era, when the human race was just blood food, the taste of Power, I haven't tasted it for a long time."

The ancestral king opened his mouth, his voice flat, as if caught in reminiscence.

He stuck out his tongue, very long, and licked on the spear, as if tasting the preserved blood.

The blood of Power is simply a magic medicine, with a fragrance, intoxicating fragrance, like fine wine, crystal clear and bright red, reflecting a faint luster.

The eyes of countless human races were red, and they could hardly contain the anger in their hearts. It was the power of the human race, the last traces left, but they were trampled by this ancestor king like this.

"The human race, a ridiculous group, the weak are not qualified to live, in this era, you are not needed! 35

The bird head ancestor king opened his mouth and sneered, his voice resounding through the wilderness.

As he descended, the ground was bare, and no grass grew.

His body is a swallowing sparrow, the talent of this family is swallowing, and it is among the best in the entire ancient family.

As he opened his mouth, everything in the vicinity was collapsing, and the sound was like thunder, reaching the sky and the earth.

Behind him, a pair of wings slowly stretched out, surrounded by Saint's rules, the wings gently flapped, setting off a storm between heaven and earth.

"Kill some ants before anyone arrives." His eyes were red, and he spoke softly with a bloodthirsty aura.

He has his eyes on the Holy Lord of Sacred Land, the only remaining Power, and other people from Sacred Land are still coming, who can resist him?

"No! 35

The Holy Master Beiluo exclaimed, his body lost control in an instant, and in front of a Saint, Power was really vulnerable.

Everyone's heart was in their throats, if no one arrived in time, everyone present would die.

Boom!

Suddenly, in the void, someone shook his hand and swiped, and he didn't know how many patterns appeared out of nowhere, instantly drowning the nose, and a vast light curtain shrouded the red ground.

This is an extremely complicated and esoteric ancient formation, killing intent step by step, completely sealing this area!

It is even mixed with Great Emperor formation patterns, which can block the world.

"Who?"

Ancestor King Swallowing the Sky Sparrow spoke, and in that formation, he felt the ultimate threat.

Someone stepped into the void and came from the sky, with disheveled hair and a tall body, unable to see his true face.

His whole body was shining brightly, the light bursting out, even the ancestor king was shocked, that kind of power is extremely powerful.

It seemed that there was a rushing river of heaven, that was the person's body without blood surging, his heart beating violently, like thunder, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

"who I am?"

The goddess raised his head, his eyes were cloudy, as if he was asking himself.

Everyone watched him approach the ancestor king step by step, and their hearts were excited. They could see that he was peerless and powerful, as if he could resist everything, even if there was a Saint ancestor in front of him.

Like Huang Zhong Dalu, like thunder, fierce beams shot out from his eyes, as sharp as a fairy sword.

"Human!"

Just two words, but it seems to be able to crush the heavens!

"Human Saint? I don't believe it!"

The Swallowing Sparrow Ancestor King sneered, even though he looked at the man with a burly stature, he exuded a breathtaking aura like a magic mountain.

But the human race is not holy. This is a recognized thing for many years. The birth of a white-robed God King has shocked all the ancient races, but the power of one person is difficult to overturn the sky, and now there are still people.

The Swallowing Sparrow Ancestor King opened his mouth and swallowed the energy between heaven and earth.

But The next moment, he was horrified, because this piece of heaven and earth was banned, and in the void, a continuous array of patterns glowed.

"A corner of the incomplete imperial formation?"

His complexion changed, and he could hardly believe that there were still people in possession of the emperor-level pattern, the rules were completely different, and they were detached from the world.

Just such a corner of the pattern suppresses the nearby world, and the qi can't be spread out.

That Ancestor King was really terrifying, because this kind of emperor pattern, generally speaking, only Saint can master it. As long as ordinary people come into contact with that kind of breath, their whole body will burst.

Human race, there is really still Saint unborn!

He was transmitting the sound to the space channel behind him, calling for more ancestors to come, his eyes were red, and he looked at that person in earnest.

963 is naturally the existence played by Jiang Xuan with the Hongmeng player, the strongest among the three heroes in Tianxuan Sacred Land, the old lunatic.

In another world, there are beings who can tear the Saint King by hand.

The old lunatic was disheveled, as if recovering, and as if he was about to fall asleep.

At the center of his eyebrows, a black moon appeared, and the power of lunar yin surrounded his body, as if countless years had accumulated.

Taiyin Zhenjing, the legendary ancient scripture of the Great Emperor!

Bloom in this world!

Roar!

The Ancestral King of the Swallowing Sparrow couldn't bear that kind of pressure, and felt that he was like a rootless duckweed, and he was a little shaky under the suppression of this power.

This simply shocked him, how could it be possible?

He is a Saint-level ancient king!

As a result, some of them couldn't bear the pressure. He roared up to the sky, although it was a bird, he made a roar like a beast.

A black tide emerged, as if to cover the entire world, and above the sky, there was a big mouth that seemed to swallow this piece of heaven and earth!

He showed his true body, the whole body was pitch-black swallowing the sky, and his ambition could swallow the world.

Jiang Xuan is neither sad nor happy in his heart. He has completely turned into an old lunatic and is angry with the world.

He rushed past, to fight.

"what………"

In the end, a loud cry came out, all the light disappeared, and there was only a disheveled old man standing alone in the field, covered in blood, tearing a swallowing sparrow in half and holding it in his hand.