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Chapter 425 The Inheritor

"Dong dong dong..."

The sound of footsteps came out. It sounded calm at first, but in fact, the slight landing on the ground flashed in the sea of ​​​​spiritual consciousness of the world, like a world-destroying thunder hammer shaking their hearts.

This kind of coercion, this kind of courage, is so strong that it makes people tremble, as if the supreme human king rises from the ground, creates glory, and overlooks all living things.

"What is that?"

The entire pass was roaring, and the sound of Juntian's steps carried the general trend of the human race, as if the ancient Eastern Divine Continent was marching forward, pressing towards the wild land.

That figure swallowed up the world, and the human race's general situation rose and fell because of him, and all living beings couldn't help but follow the footsteps of Zhen Tianhou and go to fight.

"The human race is on the rise!"

Chu Dingtian was extremely ecstatic and said: "With the help of the projection projected from the ancestral court, to control the power of the entire pass and control the general trend of the human race, what is this? This is the embodiment of the king among men. If Juntian is

In the Daozang realm, he can directly become the king!"

"King of men, king of men, king of men!"

A large number of soldiers who were dying of blood got up one after another, their spirits were high, and they looked up to the sky and roared, as if a king ceremony was being held, as if an invincible king was born in the human race!

The race is rising, carrying the will of all living beings. The ground outside the pass is trembling, countless dark matter explodes, and fierce soldiers are wailing.

Even the seals of kings are dimming, extinguishing, and about to explode under the crushing force of the human race.

"Zhen Tianhou is invincible!"

The beings in Xiongguan roared, and the endless depression dissipated, replaced by cheers all over the sky, endless dawn shone on Xiongguan, and the emotions were extremely warm.

The old antiques from all the major forces were extremely shocked. Zhen Tianhou was just entering the Tao realm, but he could actually control the general trend of the human race!

Although he relied on the power of the ancestral court and Xiongguan, without the supreme belief to conquer the world, how could he take over the general trend of the ethnic group.

If this is not a human king, what is it?

In fact, in history, the human race has naturally walked away from such people, but that can only be done by the kings. Only the kings who control the general trend of the human race can use the power of heaven and earth to break away against the sky, tear the shackles, and cultivate to the level of kings.

field!

"Dong dong dong!"

Jun Tian walked forward one after another, with heavy steps and powerful intimidation. Billions of bloody divine lights steamed from behind, tearing apart the storm of destruction, and the desolate beast under pressure was constantly retreating!

"One person can intimidate the wild beast tribe!"

Many people's scalps were numb. The shadow was pressing outside the pass, checking and balancing everything. The moment they took a step forward, the foundation of the wild beast group was retreating one after another!

The bloody battlefield outside the customs is once again bright and clear, but it is the human race that has swept away everything, not even the Eternal Pagoda can suppress it!

"It is the ancestral court that has made Zhentianhou!" Man Yunling suddenly tilted his head and looked at Manchenxian, who was standing on the ancestral court at the far end of the earth.

This was supposed to be the highest honor exclusive to the Immortal Cave, but now it was cut off by Jun Tian. In short, a gust of wind from Manchen Fairy at the critical moment made Jun Tian rise up in reverse.

Some people lament that times create heroes. They were born in troubled times and fought with unparalleled grace. Now they are wearing armor, commanding the gates, and guarding the country. The great power of the human race has blossomed because of Juntian.

"roar……"

The endless wild beasts were unable to control themselves and crawled on the ground, roaring with incomparable fear. They felt that Juntian's footsteps were stepping on their heads, and the supreme power was grinding their souls.

"Zhentianhou!"

The Little Dragon King clenched his fists, his chest heaved violently, and he growled with red eyes: "Who can stop you in the future?"

"This is not his power, it is a borrowed trend. Don't be afraid, don't panic. Our wild beast tribe still has an irreversible trend that can overwhelm the human tribe!"

A king beast roars, and a young man can actually do this, which is equivalent to igniting the flame of becoming a king in advance. His future growth history will shake the past and the present, and he will become the protagonist of Eastern God Continent.

Controlling the general trend? How difficult it is!

Even if some people have stood in the ancestral court for tens of thousands of years, they still can't do it in their lifetime. How easy is it to be crowned king? Without strong enough courage, how can they be recognized by all living beings.

Suddenly, Juntian stopped, feeling the biting chill, and there were extremely cold eyes locked on him from the depths of the wild land.

His face gradually became serious, and he realized the unparalleled oppression. This was the ups and downs of the wild land, and the atmosphere of the battlefield was oppressive to the extreme.

"boom!"

In an instant, an ancient shadow walked out of the wild land, the heaven and earth pulsed, and the avenue roared, just like the ancient gods walked out of the ancient cave and stepped onto the battlefield outside the pass.

"The next life is to be feared."

The cold words came, and the supreme demon descended on the battlefield. In one thought, blood flowed like a river, corpses were scattered thousands of miles away, and millions of lives were going to be slaughtered!

Jun Tian's face became even more solemn. This creature had the faint fluctuations of a king. He had already touched it, and he was only a small step away from reaching the final level!

"Sky Demon King!"

The dull and suppressed roar exploded, the wild beast camp was no longer low, and the endless beasts roared out. Thirty thousand years ago, he dominated the world and was invincible!

Now he has once again come out of seclusion, standing on the ancestral court, controlling the overall situation of the ethnic group, like an immortal king of wild beasts reigning over the world.

"How could such a creature be born again?"

Chu Dingtian's face was extremely ugly. In fact, in the era when Xiongguan was established, all living beings on the earth suffered terribly. Those years were extremely miserable, and the wild land was shattered and the Eastern Divine Continent was destroyed.

Since that special period passed, the world has changed drastically, the avenue has darkened, the dragon veins have broken, and the overall structure has declined. Wanting to give birth to a king? The difficulty is many times higher.

Even now, the environment has improved, but it is not easy to pass the final level, but the Sky Demon Clan has a false king!

"Do you want to stop me?"

The Heavenly Demon King's cold eyes examined Juntian, and every look in his eyes was like a heavenly sword opening and closing, chopping and slashing, so terrifying that it would cut off all the stars outside the territory!

Although he is a false king, his performance is much stronger than the brand of the king, and he is so powerful that he regards the Lord of the Cave Heaven as a calamity.

"Can you attack and get in?" Jun Tian said coldly.

"Try it!"

The Sky Demon King has a cold face, long blond hair like a waterfall, and is ten feet tall. The stars in his pupils are disillusioned, and the trend of the ethnic group evaporating behind him is slowly coming over him.

This is the bombardment between ethnic groups, the confrontation between the wild land and the human tribes.

Once such a situation occurs, a field of destruction will spread invisibly, the bloody wasteland will be filled with large cracks, turning into endless cracked earth, and the sky will be densely cracked!

"Zhentianhou..."

The strong men in the pass were numb, facing a real false king. Even though the Zhentianhou was amazing and talented, a single mistake in a fight of this level would lead to death.

"Boom!"

Huge coercion swept across the wasteland in all directions, and the Lord of Cave Heaven would explode directly on the battlefield. Even though Juntian stood in the King's Treasure Armor and was guarded by the Zhenyuan Elder Immortal, he still felt the endless threat of death.

His eyes were wide open, and he tried his best to maintain his current state, taking advantage of the general trend of the race and working hard to suppress it, and energy light rain exploded in all directions.

"If it weren't for the King's Treasure Armor, you would have died countless times!"

The Heavenly Demon King's body exudes frightening fluctuations. He has become serious. The aura of the false king blooms, and his energy and blood are like the sunset covering the world.

The boundless domain pressure came one after another, more terrifying than the raging sea. Billions of invisible waves struck one after another, making Juntian's body shake and he coughed up blood from his mouth and nose.

"ah!"

Jun Tian couldn't help but roared. He was in the whirlpool, standing in the core area where the racial trends intertwined. The thirty-third heaven would collapse, and all the heavens and earth would sink!

Endless suppression covered his body and suppressed his Taoist heart. His mind, which was originally covered by the dust of the universe, became dark, and the fire of life was about to be extinguished!

"I am immortal!"

Even so, Jun Tian still straightened his back and stood on the general trend of the human race. If he lowered his head, the general trend of the human race would surely fall to the bottom.

Jun Tian looked up to the sky and roared, his black hair was dancing wildly, his eyes were like cold lightning, he wanted to break the shackles and forcefully open the way to the Supreme.

"Suppress and kill!"

The false king would not give him time, and the Eternal Pagoda turned into an invincible and vicious soldier, which he used as a stick and smashed towards Juntian.

"Boom boom boom!"

The Barbarian God's Arms, Immortal Treasure Seal, and Tianyuan Sword, the three greatest treasures, were under the control of the three King's Brands, blocking the Eternal Pagoda.

"Haha, if you have the will, I will give in three points, but now there are just no energy puppets, so disperse!"

The false king sneered, and the Eternal Pagoda was revived to the extreme, swallowing the eternal divine light, shaking the three major weapons, and the brands of the three kings were flickering.

However, they were once extraordinary. At the moment when the mark was about to be extinguished, their eyes opened suddenly, filled with terrifying majesty, and the stars outside the territory trembled.

"What?"

The face of the false king darkened slightly, and the three great kings were suddenly awakened. The will that had been sleeping for a long time was slightly revived. As a result, the pass roared, and a terrible coercion swept across the eastern land, and then pressed towards the vast North Pole!

The king's aura filled the air, shaking the seas, shaking the mountains, and countless creatures prostrated on the ground and worshiped at Xiongguan.

"Yes...it is the will of the ancestors that has been resurrected!"

From this moment on, the atmosphere in the entire Xiongguan Pass exploded, with large numbers of old antiques kneeling on the ground, their faces full of fanaticism, bowing their heads and roaring, full of endless admiration.

Although their energy bodies were dimmed, they were still angry.

The barbarian immortal, with ice skin and jade skin, is like a goddess descending from the Nine Heavens to the mortal world, with fluttering sleeves and a pale face that is calm and calm.

She is like the carrier of the avenue, flawless in beauty, shining with a brilliance that cannot be blasphemed, and peerless in splendor, comparable to the former White Palace Master.

The Manxian looked back at Xiongguan in the distance and sighed softly. The long years have passed, but the shouts of killing in the past are still there.

Her eyes stared at the sky, and her body bloomed with dazzling fairy light, extremely brilliant and eye-catching. In an instant, she jumped into the sky, and her reflection flashed across the starry sky.

"She's coming..."

The false king of the Sky Demon Clan is on full alert and has control over all the information. He is also a little panicked. After all, facing the three strongest men in the history of the human race, the supreme pressure is too fierce!

"bump!"

The barbarian fairy turned into a white fairy mist, not to target the false king, but drifted in the void, like a stream of particles, surging into Jun Tian's body and mind, illuminating his mind that was blinded by the dust of the universe, and letting him

The dim flame of life became strong again.


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