Strongest Martial God

The emergence of four saints is enough to illustrate a lot of problems, and for the vast majority of the human race, this is a sudden happiness. Many people burst into tears at this moment, and many people were directly on the ground, and their looks were hard to describe.

Because this world is not the age of the human race, it can be in the world from the holy saints, any one is like the world's great emperor, the empty king, powerful to the point of unimaginable.

The four saints of the Terran are coming, even if the ancient saints of the Devils are shocked, nowadays, they have no such high self-perception, but they are very low-key and have to admit the power of the Terran.

Among the crowds, Ye looked at the four saints who appeared in the world, and also sighed with relief. There are four people who are sacred and sacred, and for a long time, the Mozu Wanmai is what they want to do. Also need to do all kinds of thinking first.

Later, the sable teacher saw Ye Zhong in the distance, did not say anything, but slowly left.

"How is it possible! The leader is in the prime of life, how is the eye already dead?" Ye Zhong is very familiar with the teachings of Tiantian, and at first glance he sees things that others can't see.

"Is it true?" Ye Zhong did not ask in the past, for fear of making the saints of the Mozu suspicious. But at this moment, he also thought of a lot of moments. He understood that this time the emperor's belief incarnation was once again in the world, and the purple sect was afraid to pay an unimaginable price.

Only in this way can we explain why the purple lord did not come at that time, I am afraid that in addition to her, the other two saints and saints also paid a certain price together, and there was a scene in which the emperor was incarnate.

“No need to do this, don’t let other people know, there will be a relatively peaceful period, you need to grow up quickly, and the road of the Terran will only be harder in the future.” Ziyan teaches the voice, calm, but the eyes There is a color in the middle.

The leaf looks a little shocked and there is nothing to say. Obviously, these saints of the Terran have paid a huge price to achieve today's results. They believe that the young people of the Terran will be able to head to the top, and in this great world that does not belong to the Terran, they will come out of a path belonging to the Terran.

Today's situation seems to be a breeze to suppress the Devils, so that they do not dare to have dissent, but who knows, what the cost of doing so.

Soon, the Mozu had another sacred king coming from the crane king of the crane peak. This person has a special status in the Mozu Wanmai. In the legend, he is the parent of a generation of demon, but the age of birth is relatively early. .

However, the King of Cranes is like a nine-faced holy king who came before, and his posture is very peaceful, but when he sees the moment in the crowd, the seemingly ordinary celestial old man, his figure is slightly shocked.

He hurried forward and arched the arch of the old man. He said: "The holy king of the Terran, every legend in the legend is full of heaven, and today is the knowledge."

Terran Holy King!

Upon hearing this title, many talents in the field suddenly realized that it is no wonder that even the world's great emperor Sikongjia is so respectful to the old man of Tianji. It turns out that he is already a generation of holy king.

This title also made some of the Devil's saints more dignified. The roots of the Terran are beyond imagination, and some of the thoughts in their hearts have finally vanished.

Soon, in the holy mountains, the tribes of the three tribes met and held a small-scale event, which was to discuss the future of the three tribes.

"The Terran, really admirable, has gone through this age from the incomprehensible mythology, and has experienced too many years, but it has become more and more powerful." Hetian Holy King said, I don't know if I am sighing or admiring. .

"What is powerful, but because we are not convinced, the Mozu dust is sealed into this world, isn't it as strong?" The old man smiled and looked calm. "But not only the Terran, the Devil, but also me." It seems that all the people of the world should be peacefully symbiotic. They cannot kill each other because of a big world. Everything is symbiotic, and it is the real big world!"

"Yes, the gods and immortals of the mythological era have also said similar words. The devils of my demon family also have such a chest." The crane king nodded and looked strange. "It seems that we are not descendants of these children." People have the hearts of their predecessors, I can’t see it like this. I will wait for the characters above the holy king to be born in the future. Let’s leave the opportunity to other people, how?”

The old man nodded casually and said: "This proposal is good, but I think it is better not to have a saint to be born. You also know that it is not easy for a saint to practice. For example, a small sergeant, a person who has not controlled is killed. Dozens of saints, this can be an indescribable loss. In case he accidentally killed a few saints in the future, isn’t it a bad peace that we can’t exchange for it? So, for the peace of the three tribes, the saints are still retreating. Better, the world, leave it to the young people to fight."

Hetiantianwang stayed for a while, and his look was a bit ugly. Then he quickly smiled and said: "Is there a chance to give the group of youngsters a chance?"

The old man’s eyes stunned and then faintly said: “All said that this world is a golden world, and it is very likely that there will be another Emperor. Do you have awakened the devil’s parents and the blood of the demon? Give them, let them go to the emperor to fight for the front, this is their stage. I am looking forward to, in the end, which young people can take the road."

"There are a few of the devils of the Emperor and the Devil, and the talents of these people are amazing. The cultivation of one year is worth ten years or a hundred years. Such a person does have the greatest chance to prove. However, if I am If you haven't guessed it, do you have a family and a five-party Heavenly Emperor who has stayed in this world?" The King of the Cranes sighs. "This world is too difficult. In any past world, a Prince will be able to push the world." Nowadays, you need such a character to come to the emperor to fight for the front!"

"Yeah, it's really too difficult." The old man of Tianji also sighed, and the two looked at each other and did not continue to talk.

The Terran and the Mozu, although they want to talk, but the attitudes of each other are still different, the Mozu hope that the saints can still be born, and the Terran requires that these old people from the Holy, do not come out.

Such talks are doomed to have no results in a short period of time, but fortunately, the Mozu is very jealous of the Terran at this moment, so the peace talks can continue.

Among the sacred mountains, very soon, the mysterious brothers of Xuan Bing came, and the Qiankunzi of the Tianji Pavilion came, and even the mysterious Supreme Heaven came to the holy mountain. It seemed to witness everything.

There are also nine-tailed Tianhu Su Murong, Dongwei Jiangu Shangguan Feichen, Yao Wei, Wang Jinglong, Daoyizizi Ziyihou and so on.

In addition, in a corner of the holy mountain, the figure of the emperor's sky slowly emerges, he is not close to the crowd, his look is cold. At that time, he once died in Ye Zhong’s hands, and now he is dead and resurrected, but he knows that it is not the time to re-engage with Ye.

There is also Tang Gu Shi Huang Zi, this person is the true supreme of Tang Gu generation, but unfortunately it has been hidden in the past, and it is now truly born.

These appearing people can be said to represent the subordinates of the Terran generation in the four generations. Of course, there are still some people who have not arrived, but this is enough to illustrate the roots of the Terran.

As long as these young people can grow up in the future, the Terran will surely reach its peak.

It is a pity that this era is not the age of the Terran. If it is in the era of the Terran, these young people may have been saints.

Not far from the gathering place of the humanity's juvenile supreme, a group of the devil's juvenile supreme is also appearing, with the devil and the emperor as the head, and the martyrdom, the demon, the crane, the crane, and so on. This group of people represents the real heritage of the Mozu in this world, many of which are devils and relatives, and the talent is unimaginable.

It is conceivable that once the sage-level event has a real result, the rise of the two races in the future depends on these young supremes. To put it simply, these people are mostly opponents in the future, and will meet sooner or later.

"Well, don't go see those guys. I know that you are not happy with the devil, but now is not the time to start, there is a chance we will kill the guy together!" Zhong Li came and patted the shoulders of Ye.

The two ethnic groups, the Supreme Supreme, looked at each other and did not say anything. They all retired and did not meet for the time being.

After thinking about it, Ye still laughed. At this moment, he could not intervene in the battle of the saints, but he also had what he should do. What he has to do in this world is to squash this group of so-called magical parents and keep them from rising.

Although this matter does not know whether it can be done in the end, it must be. Moreover, Ye Zhong also understands that, like Zhong Li, the Emperor of God, and so on, most of them are in line with his mind.

In the face of such a big era, a little bit of grievances before the individual seems to be a bit ridiculous.

Of course, after all, grievances are grudges, but like the emperor's circumstance, even if he can't wait to pay attention to Ye Zhong at this moment, he also knows what it is, and what can't be done at this moment.

Soon, the Emperor of the Gods made a palace, and Ye Zhong and a group of four wild teenagers gathered together. At this moment, many people forgot to fight, began to drink, and cherish this rare moment of peace.

A storm, an era is over.

Soon, the tribes of the tribes negotiated an ending. The three tribes cannot have saints to walk in the world. Of course, after the event, the saints do not count. In short, the high-ranking tribes decided to hand over the future to a group of juvenile supremes, let them fight, and set the pattern of the future of the tribe.