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He Zhengyang squinted his eyes.

His whole body was trembling uncontrollably.

Even the clan flag and the big dagger in his hand, he couldn't hold it.

Afterlife, what a crime!

One must know that he is the head of the Wangmai clan, where his identity and status are, thousands of ancient clans will respect him somewhat.

What's more, his blood and flesh died in the secret realm, so it's reasonable to ask for an explanation.

The other party actually said that he was a young man, and he wanted to ask He Clan for the crime!

He didn't put Wang Mai and He Zhengyang in his eyes at all!

However, the ten old men who jumped out from the depths of the sacrificial path were as dazzling as the golden sun, and behind them were ten groups of burning martial arts true fruits, which meant that their realm had all reached Marquis Wu degree of completeness.

They are all half-step true king cultivation bases!

There is no need to sacrifice innate treasures, just a deep look is enough to make the soul of a monk in the general realm tremble, his blood drops, and he can't think of confrontation.

moment.

The malice in He Zhengyang's heart became stronger, and his face turned cold.

Similar to flesh and blood relatives, his mind is also extremely short-sighted, his talent is low, but he has a good face.

Usually holding the identity of the royal family to show off their might.

When I really met martial arts masters and thousand-year-old relics, I had no choice but to keep my eyebrows pleasing to the eye and keep silent!

Lively low-flow villain!

"The Dao of Sacrifice is ancient, and what you say is biased!"

At this moment, several old people sitting cross-legged on the ground on the divine boat supported by the seven-colored divine bird suddenly jumped into the air, facing the great sun in all directions.

Behind these four old men, there was a pitch-black ancient flag, and the Qin seal on it was clearly visible and shining brightly.

Naturally, they are ancient relics from the main line of the Qin clan. Unlike He Zhengyang, the realm of these people has long since broken through the ranks of Marquis Wu. Although they are not as ancient as those who worship Dao, they can be regarded as equal regardless of their status or status. .

He Zhengyang finally heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the ancient relics of the Qin clan appearing.

However, his eyes are still ferocious and gloomy, aiming ahead vaguely, with He Clan's character, as long as there is an opportunity, he will definitely take advantage of the opportunity and attack behind his back.

"I don't know what's biased..."

The leading sacrificial path is ancient, held up by a dead wood base, with the same expression, without any ripples due to the appearance of the royal family.

The corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and he spoke slowly, but his voice was like thunder, manifesting in the minds of thousands of ancient tribes, with a sense of sight directly hitting the godless.

"The secret realm trial of my sacrificial way is the rule set by the ancient power, and it is the same through the ages."

"If you want to compete for good fortune, you will naturally be indefinite in life and death."

The gun has no eyes, and he died in it. It can only be said that his skills are not as good as others, so why is he biased. "

The old man whose bones were like empty wood and whose qi and blood were as dry as the deep sea, said with a half-smile, his eyes still drooping and not opened or closed at all.

At the same time, behind him, the nine people with different appearances, whether they were purple-eyed compound eyes, or the ancient objects with eight arms, all opened their golden eyes wide, igniting the most dazzling blood in their bodies.

In an instant, the holy light filled the air, as if the sun had returned to one, and it was so radiant that people couldn't look directly at it.

Guns have no eyes, skills are not as good as people!

What the old man said seemed incomparably pertinent and reasonable.

However, the Qianbaigu clan who were lying in mid-air all raised their brows slightly and their faces were dignified.

Having said that, the ones destroyed by that young man were not ordinary warriors, they were all descendants of Xuezang from the Wangmai clan of a thousand-year-old clan, with extremely high status and status, they were truly the proud sons of heaven!

Now, they are all seriously injured and their origins are damaged, so they have to swallow their anger!

If it is a warrior monk with a low status, he will die if he dies, and no one will be offended by it.

However, the descendants of the great clan have been doomed from birth with their identity and background, and they want to become a generation of elegant figures, how can they shatter the future like this!

That is the root of the royal bloodline of a great clan!

"After my stone clan, life and death are unknown now, the origin is damaged, and the eternal life is dark and dull,

"You can't just swallow your breath like this!"

With ferocious eyes, the mountain-like mount with eight legs trembled slightly, and took half a step forward.

Sitting cross-legged on top of this big beast was a middle-aged man wearing a black robe and a heavy helmet, holding the flag of the Stone Clan in one hand, carrying a broken old knife behind his back, with firm eyes and a majestic face.

He said in a deep voice, every sentence fell, although it was plain, but it was mixed with unspeakable malice.

This person is indeed the general of the Stone Clan, whose cultivation has broken through to Marquis Marquis Realm ten years ago, with vigorous energy and blood, at the peak.

There are even more different phases entangled in the eyebrows, and it can be seen that the roots of talents are extremely detached.

Following the voices of the several royal families, the thousands of steeds and horses that covered the sky, and the divine boats and ancient boats all moved forward a few steps.

Whether it is a powerful Marquis of Wu realm or a cultivator of the generals realm, they also released the majesty of the great clan one by one.

Immediately, the precious brilliance of talent moved like stars, and the rich blood energy poured down like a river of milky way.

Colorful overflowing, blazing rays of light, and arrangement of ancient seals, it is a great scene that is rarely seen in a thousand years!

Faced with the power of thousands of ancient clans and the ancient artifacts that are like the sun in ten directions, the old people are still unmoved. They have lived for too long and have seen all kinds of great scenes in the world, so they will not be overwhelmed by what they see. Shocked.

Although the old man in the lead looks as if he is dying, the thousands of golden particles scattered around his body carry an extremely strong ancient divinity.

It is enough to fight against the thousands of troops.

"Everyone, what do you want..." the old man said softly, with a subtle smile.

"I also ask everyone to offer sacrifices to the ancients, and entrust that young man, so that the thousand-year-old clans of all parties, the ancient Wangmai clan, will be punished. Otherwise, the dignity of the famous martial arts families will be difficult to preserve!"

The middle-aged Marquis Wu from the Stone Clan has a heavy voice and a little unquestionable flavor.

After all, with so many Dao clans behind him, his confidence will definitely not be low.

"Later!"

Hearing the sound, the leader of the elder Jidao, who sits in Nanye, an ancient relic that is far beyond ten thousand years, finally opened his golden eyes, and with just one breath, he was like the big sun golden crow above the nine-layered sky, unparalleled in brilliance.

It seems to be able to break through all qi and blood, shatter mountains, rivers and seas, and hide the ancient power of the great way.

When everyone saw it, they all felt the tremors from the depths of the primordial spirit.

That kind of breath is no longer Wuhou state, but the ancient strangeness that surpasses the real king.

In other words, the old man who sacrificed to Taoism seemed to be able to break through and stand up at any time, creating the realm of true martial arts king.

Suppressing cultivation is just to wait until the great world opens and compete for higher good fortune!

After careful consideration.

All the generals and princes of the thousand-year-old clans and kings were a little scared and thirsty.

If there is another true king realm power in the world, they are afraid that they will be powerless and irresistible. Only by awakening the ancestors of the clan who have been sleeping for thousands of years can the current turmoil be resolved.

"Young students, I will practice the Dao, and I will behave in a round and round manner, and there is nothing wrong with it."

"Your descendants of Xuezang, life and death are uncertain, and they are all inferior to others in skills."

"If today, I have to say something, then I, a dying old man, can also let go and fight. At that time, whether you can survive or not depends entirely on the way of heaven!"

The old man said slowly.

The flesh body is as if tempered by gold, and it immediately shines brightly, and even thousands of blood vessels have an ancient appearance, which is extremely miraculous!

Hearing these words, not only the famous families in the volley were shocked and turned pale.

Even below, the thousands of warriors in Nanye felt as if they had been struck by lightning, and their jaws were about to drop in shock.

Who would have imagined that the weight of Ye Be is so heavy, for this young man of the Martial Master Realm, these old people of the Marquis Marquis Realm who have survived for ten generations, can sacrifice their essence and blood and fight for it!

If it really erupts, as the old man said, it will be difficult for one in a hundred to survive with such a huge army!

"Who the hell is he!"

On the ancient boat held up by the colorful god bird, the old man from the Qin clan turned pale with shock, forced his inner fluctuations to stabilize, and asked in a deep voice, "You don't hesitate to burn your life to protect the way!

After all, having lived for thousands of years, their state of mind is naturally much higher, and their concerns about the overall situation are more comprehensive.

identity!

Hearing these words, the leader of the elder Ji Dao did not speak, but smiled secretly. After a while, he waved his hand, and his arm like a big tree root held up a square seal.

That square seal is extremely simple.

It looks like an ordinary stone that does not imply any aura of heaven and earth.

However, when those masters who had reached the Marquis Wu realm took a closer look, they all involuntarily opened the corners of their mouths, their eyes filled with shock and bewilderment, vaguely, even a little creepy!

That is!

That is!

The long silence was finally broken by a Wuhou Jing Gu from the Qin clan, who called out in a slightly trembling voice, "That's the half-step ancient emperor's breath!"

As soon as these words came out, like a stone stirring up thousands of waves, all the warriors in this sky, no matter how high or low their realm, all trembled in their eyes, and even their physical bodies were a little shaken, unable to generate a trace of strength.

Gudi!

That is an ancient power beyond the true king of martial arts!

Martial arts journey, from warrior, martial artist, master, military commander, to princes, can be regarded as the top of the world.

Although all the royal families have true king realm powers sitting in town, such an ancient existence is almost the last card of a big vein. In order to survive longer, the true king, apart from retreating and practicing, is sleeping in the formation of sacrifices. In the land of law.

When the great world opens, compete for a higher fortune and pursue a higher martial arts.

And above the Real King Realm, it is the Supreme Emperor Realm!

There are only a handful of great emperors in the world.

At least in ten lifetimes, within ten thousand years, no one has heard of a powerful person in the imperial realm appearing in any of the royal family.

Unless it is waiting for the great world to open and the aura of heaven and earth to evolve thousands of times, it is possible to chase down the emperor's realm. This is why, whether it is the Dao of Sacrifice or the other thousands of ancient clans, they are all secretly prepared for the great world.

Because there is an incomparably huge divine treasure hidden behind this, which is related to everything in the world and the origin of the world.

If you have to talk about the existence closest to the emperor of the human race, several people were actually sacrificed tens of thousands of years ago, and one of them is the big man in the sacrificial way!

It is rumored that the ten old men who have reached the perfection of Marquis Wu are all created by that existence. In a sense, facing the ten old men like him should also bow their heads and bow their heads.

Such an ancient myth.

Possesses the power of a half-step ancient emperor's cultivation base.

Today, because of that young man, he was entrusted by the ten ancient relics of Ji Dao.

People can't help but be shocked!

At this time, the oldest surviving old man in the sacrificial path said again, "My lord's talent is astonishing as it is today. It has almost refined half of the world's good fortune, but it still hasn't broken the emperor's realm. When he left, he only had half the cultivation base of an ancient emperor." . "

"Now, ten thousand years have passed,

The world is about to come, and we will rely on the will of the Lord to find the chosen one for sacrifice!"

"In the future, I will also go to the ruins of the ancient kings, surpassing the heavens and living forever!"

"Before that, the Chosen One is naturally the existence that I and other humble ministers must try our best to protect. Not to mention burning blood, even if it is to entrust the body of the primordial spirit, it must be well-protected!"

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"And he is Ye Be!"

The voice fell.

Everyone in the world turned pale with fright, even those few ancient relics from the Qin clan swallowed their saliva vaguely, as if an overwhelming shock was set off in their hearts

Who would have thought.

The origin and background of that young man are so impressive!

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Protect yourself with death for ten days!

The ancient emperor protects the way for thousands of years!

That is a famous person who has been ranked in this world since ancient times, and he actually started planning this matter ten thousand years ago!

And they, these old people who are no more than Wuhou Realm, and the strongest are no more than a clan of the royal line, want to take action against the descendant that the ancient emperor valued very much, this is not courting death

Thinking of this, all the large Shenzhou ships of the ancient clan couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Even those martial arts masters who have lived for thousands of years, their faces changed drastically, their hearts beat wildly, and they felt like they wanted to escape from this world immediately.

Crazy, just crazy!

Punishment to that young man, adding up his hands, is tantamount to using swords to worship at the root of Dao, and violating the plan of the existence of that half-step ancient emperor.

As the old man said, you are guilty!

No ordinary crime!

It is a great sin!

Everything in the world is respected by strength!

Fighting with the ancient emperor is like drowning into the fire and bringing about your own destruction!

Don't look at the fact that behind the kings and clans of all parties there are real king realm ancient artifacts that have been dormant for thousands of years, waiting to be revived.

But if the ancient emperor of Jidao returns, in their eyes, the real king is just a young man who can be shattered easily.

In addition to the top royal families, there are also such existences, and the other royal families are completely throwing eggs at stones, and there is no chance of winning at all!.