Supreme God King

Around the imperial city, more and more gods gathered.

There were already more than a few thousand **** kings who had come from a dozen prefectures around, but the fierce battle as imagined did not happen. Just when they arrived near the imperial city, they were ordered not to take action.

All these **** kings gathered in the Ding Jue Mountains to guard Lin Xiu's palace lord, and behind the nine generations of kings.

His Royal Highness Thirty took control of Bigan, passed through a god-king, and came to the vicinity of Lin Xiu's Palace Lord. Along the way, her eyes were always focused on the distance, among the ruins of the imperial city, the young man who looked no more than seven feet tall Body.

"Lin Xiu!"

The thirties shouted loudly from the tiny body, but it was more deafening than Long Yin.

Palace Master Lin Xiu turned his head and saw His Royal Highness Thirty, but did not respond.

In the Siyuan dynasty, although Palace Master Lin Xiu was ranked top among the thirty-nine six tribulation **** kings, her background was not good after all. She had half of human blood, so she was marginalized. Among her peers, It is also relatively low-key. In contrast, Jieyu's Thirty His Royal Highnesses have always been at odds with her.

When the two meet on weekdays, His Highness Thirty must be arrogant and domineering, and Palace Master Lin Xiu often takes a step back, but anyone can see that Palace Master Lin Xiu is dissatisfied with His Highness Thirty.

But at this moment, Palace Master Lin Xiu did not express any dissatisfaction.

The scenes that were staged in front of her had already deeply shocked her, making her suddenly feel that she was weak.

After the arrival of His Highness Thirty, he also saw the collapsed world and everything that had been completely turned into rubble, and he couldn't help being shocked.

"There is only one enemy?" His Highness Thirty shouted.

Palace Master Lin Xiu retracted his gaze and continued to stare in the direction of the imperial city without speaking.

His Highness Thirty was about to get angry, but it was the tall nine-generation king who spoke.

"only one."

Although His Highness Thirty had already guessed some answers, he still couldn't believe it. He couldn't help but said: "Can't the two Seven Tribulations God Kings, Uncle Jiao Ling and Shang Roller Prisoner be able to suppress him?"

"Jiao Ling? Go to the roller prison?" Palace Master Lin Xiu finally asked, surprised.

The Ninth Dynasty King also didn't know why.

His Highness Thirty showed disdain: "These secrets are not something you can know."

After that, she also turned her gaze to the battlefield again.

"But why don't we let us take action, just let us wait? And why, three thousand ancient soldiers will be dispatched at once?"

Palace Master Lin Xiu frowned when she heard the word "Ancient Soldier". This was another word she had never heard of.

But she knew in her heart that His Royal Highness Thirty was favored by Mother Qinglin.

The reason is that the appearance of His Royal Highness Thirty is too similar to Mother Qinglin. It is said that His Royal Highness Thirty has also inherited the bloodline of Mother Qinglin perfectly.

Until a few years ago, His Royal Highness Thirty was still with the mother emperor. He was the closest person to the mother emperor. Later, he appointed the palace chief, which was also appointed in a county close to the imperial city and could be summoned at any time.

"Seven have been destroyed."

Suddenly, behind Palace Master Lin Xiu, a divine king hiding in the darkness said in a dark tone.

This **** king was one of the six six-caliber **** kings present.

In the Siyuan dynasty, there are 39 kings of the six tribulation gods on record, of which seven are resident around the imperial city, headed by the lord of the palace Lin Xiu, the ninth king, and Bao Yuyan.

This Six Tribulations God King is also extremely high.

The seven he was talking about were the mysterious ancient soldiers, seven of which had been crushed by Meng Fan.

These six tribulation **** kings are not good, how sharp are their eyes? It has already been seen that the body of each of these three thousand ancient soldiers is as strong as the Six Tribulations God King, and the movement speed is comparable to the Six Tribulations God King. The only thing weaker than the Six Tribulations God King is that these ancient soldiers do not have any magical means, but rely on pure strength to go fighting.

Under normal circumstances, if the Six Tribulations Divine King encounters an ancient soldier like this, it can be defeated.

If there are two ancient soldiers, the Six Tribulations God King will have a headache.

But now, three thousand ancient soldiers are flying above the ruins of the imperial city!

Meng Fan had been fighting for a long time. Although his physical strength was astonishing and he was constantly swaying sweat, he did not fall under the wind, but instead crushed the seven ancient soldiers.

In the sky, the storm is still raging, and you can see some flames and thunder falling from the sky, rumbling loudly, the earth is always breaking, and valleys are emerging.

Between the shattered world, Meng Fan was fighting with three thousand ancient soldiers, wounds appeared on his body from time to time, and he quickly recovered, and his strength was exhausted again and again, but he quickly recovered.

"He, is the king of the heavens in the future?" His Highness Thirty narrowed his eyes. Just from the mouths of others, I already knew what was going on.

The Siwon Dynasty wanted to enter the monk civilization. This was a plan that was made after the craftsman civilization was destroyed many years ago.

The monk civilization is colorful and bright. Ten thousand races are fighting for the forefront. All kinds of roads go up and all kinds of thoughts collide. It is full of all kinds of new era trenders. Especially the first giant, Chaos Great, has also been in the monk civilization for tens of billions of years. Long.

Although the Kun people of the Siyuan Dynasty were very proud and despised other races, the upper nobles of the Kun people were also full of curiosity, yearning, and even longing for the monk civilization.

In the eyes of the Kun people, the monk civilization could not stop their attack.

Especially when the monk civilization was in civil strife, and the black death and catastrophe were raging.

Even if it is to unify the entire monk civilization, the number of **** kings added up is probably not as much as the Siyuan Dynasty.

What's more, they are confronting and contending with each other?

At that time, the attack on the monk civilization was not carried out immediately. Firstly, because it had just destroyed the craftsman civilization, it took some time to digest the various techniques and creations of the craftsman civilization. Secondly, it was because the Siyuan Dynasty was far from the monk civilization. It takes time for the army to arrive too far, and it takes time to arrange the front lines of the war.

Third, it is because of the black death catastrophe. The only headache before the Siyuan Dynasty was the black death catastrophe. If thousands of Kun people swarm in, but there is no way to solve the black death catastrophe, the result must be terrible. Maybe thousands of Kun people will turn into black death creatures.

Because of these three reasons, the Kun people were not eager to attack the monk civilization immediately.

But suddenly, a Meng Fan emerged.

Before the recovery, Meng Fan, although powerful, was also listed by the Siyuan Dynasty as one of the important roles to be concerned about in attacking the monk civilization, but it was only one of the important roles.

In the eyes of the Siyuan Dynasty, these figures such as Meng Fan, the Central Emperor, the Emperor of Ten Thousand Dharma, and the God and Buddha, etc., are all side by side, and they are all figures that need attention.

However, after the recovery.

With the help of one person, Meng Fan destroyed the Heavenly Dao Alliance, severely inflicted the Protoss, and beheaded the Ten Thousand Law God Emperor!

At the Riyuefeng meeting, no one can contend with the heroes.

After that, according to reports from various agents of the Kun nationality, Meng Fan urged the fate of the heavenly court in the future, and dealt a heavy blow to the black death catastrophe, which made him languish. Where is resolved!

Since then, Meng Fan's name has spread throughout the upper layers of the Siyuan Dynasty, and almost all the nobles have known this name.

Because once the Siyuan Dynasty invaded, all the nobles hoped to participate in the war, make meritorious careers, obtain noble titles, have the power to multiply and live, and obtain more land, and so on.

Because of Meng Fan's existence, the monk civilization, at least on the surface, stopped fighting, and the heavenly family will dominate in the future.

He is also a legend among the Kun people.

Today, this legend is in sight.

"Should we use ancient soldiers to exhaust him, and then let us take it?" His Highness Thirty whispered. "If I want to kill him, it's best for me to kill him personally. His legend will end with me, and I will be a legend!"