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Chapter 1755: The arrival of the seven quasi emperors

The feeling of despair is spreading and spreading. It is just a hand, which makes people unable to resist.

If it were a complete Emperor Tian, ​​how strong would it be?

Actually.

When the reincarnation channel collapsed, his eyes revived, and someone was already aware of this when they were chasing the powerful ones.

However, they don't want to believe it.

But now, this hand has completely wiped out everyone's illusions.

boom!

When the big hand passed, the world reversed, and all the magic weapons and treasures exploded directly under the pressure of the palm print.

"Chu Feng, even if you control the quasi-emperor body and can suppress me, if you move, I will definitely massacre those people behind you."

"There is only one person like you after all, and everyone in this group will be buried here."

The emperor's body laughed, extremely arrogant.

Chu Feng's expression was very gloomy. His eyes were condensed, but it was a pity that he had no skills. The hand approached, shattered the magic weapon and treasure, and killed everyone.

And he was powerless.

But, at this time.

Boom!

The world shook, and a portal opened from the void, and a familiar breath penetrated from it.

"I hope I'm not too late. It took me a while to come back from the confusion."

"Chu Feng, let me help you!"

The voice was crisp and clear, and it conveyed a different kind of charm. It was very powerful and resounded in everyone's ears.

From an open portal in the void, a majestic figure walked out. He was wearing simple clothes and had an extraordinary handsome face. He was carrying a mountain, and ancient characters from immortal scriptures were flowing all over his body.

This is a holy king.

He looked like he had been saved from disaster several times, but he was very powerful. He came carrying a mountain with a stern look on his face.

"Ancestor Ishimura!"

Seeing this person, Chu Feng's eyes were shocked. It was the body of the saint who was about to fall in that strange mountain in Stone Village.

Later, he recovered and woke up, taking Shicun and Gushan with him and disappearing together. Unexpectedly, at this moment, he actually recovered, and went one step further, bringing Gushan with him.

"A catastrophe saint king? What's the use!"

Everyone was disdainful of the extraterrestrial beings, and many god generals even sneered.

The pinnacle of the Holy Kings of Transformation Tribulation cannot participate in such a war. With their hands covering the sky, the Holy Kings will be destroyed.

"Who said it was just me?"

The ancestor of Shicun was unparalleled in his grace. He walked in the void, held the ancient mountain high, and threw it out.

boom!

Ancient mountains soar into the sky, and the immortal scriptures have become huge ancient characters.

The true meaning on it surges with unrivaled might.

“It has a familiar smell.”

"who is it?"

Outside the territory, there are divine generals who fought in ancient times, and their expressions became solemn.

"it's me."

The ancient mountains shook, and the immortal scriptures intertwined. In an instant, every mountain became the essence of heaven and earth, submerged in the figures within it.

"Thousands of years have passed by with a snap of a finger, and reincarnations have gone round, and I am still the same as before."

There was a faint voice.

In the turbulent immortal scriptures, there is an elegant figure, wearing white clothes, walking across the sky.

The immortal scriptures are intertwined, and the most powerful ancient method is played to fight against that big hand.

this moment.

All the powerful human beings were shocked.

"One of the ten kings!"

Some people shed tears and were extremely excited. They were born in the last years of ancient times and had never witnessed that battle, but there were too many figures imprinted in their memories.

That peerless figure who has fought continuously since ancient times, emerged from blood and fire, and cut off his path to becoming an emperor for the sake of the human race.

Immortal Stone King!

His grace is too unparalleled, his white clothes are flying, he has been cultivated in the mountains since ancient times, he has returned, and he has succeeded in resurrecting from the dead.

Walking step by step, climbing up to the sky step by step, the divine voice echoed and became the supreme ancient characters and scriptures. The immortal power of heaven surged, and the breath of time flowed all over his body.

Through the ages, he remains the same as before.

The same unparalleled style, the same arrogance.

An era later, he is still fighting, blocking all fronts.

Buzz!

The immortal power is extremely dazzling, but he has injuries on his body, and he still has shortcomings, but so what?

He is still fighting.

boom!

The big hand covered the sky and struck down. The white clothes of the Immortal Stone King flew up, and the ancient characters of the scriptures collapsed. At this moment, the big hand was still suppressing it.

Even a king from ancient times would find it very difficult to face such killings.

In that era, they competed with the Emperor Realm and fought against the ancestor-level creatures, but they were also unable to compete with the Emperor Heaven.

"And I!"

But it's far from just him.

suddenly.

There were crimson flowing clouds sweeping out. Chu Feng's mind was shaken, and the Scarlet King's Spear revived from his body.

"I knew he was not dead yet, Chu Feng, I'm leaving!"

The Red King's spear was excited, trembling and buzzing, and it shot out directly through the sky.

In the red smoke clouds all over the sky, the sky and the earth were completely red, and the spear was submerged. It was a majestic figure, holding a spear, soaring into the sky.

The Red King's spear was revived to the extreme, bursting out with unimaginable power, comparable to the top imperial soldiers.

"It's the Red King!"

Everyone exclaimed.

The Red King is not dead either, he has returned, and stands side by side with the Immortal Stone King in flying white clothes, and together they attack the big hand.

"The Immortal Divine Court is born, and it brings Ditian's hand. If he dares to be born, if he dares to appear before he wakes up, then kill him!"

"We are getting old, and we don't have much time anyway. Let's fight if we can. Cut off one of his arms and let's see how he comes back intact!"

"Hahaha!"

The Red King laughed heartily, and you could vaguely see his rickety body gradually straightening up.

This peerless figure, one of the Ten Kings, once fought against several distant ancestor figures in ancient times and obliterated them, while also damaging his origin.

It remains in an ancient land. Unless it is a coincidence and the strength is restored, it will be difficult to show up in future generations.

And this is already the second time he has appeared since ancient times.

When the Little Six Paths were opened, he also appeared to build one of them, and now, he is still here.

"You dared to show up even though I wasn't dead after the last chase."

A god will roar.

"Why don't you dare? People who died in ancient times still exist today. They were already dead. What does life and death have to do with it?"

The Red King is very free and easy, returning to the posture of a young man, with long red hair and a domineering air.

He holds a spear and strikes the sky, standing shoulder to shoulder with the Immortal Stone King.

And at the same time.

The sky and the earth are still shaking, one after another, the portals are tearing apart the sky, and the ancient land appears. Four figures, riding the rainbow, emerge.

"Is it Yan Zun and the others? Wait a minute, there is also the old quasi-emperor in the Sword Tomb, that mysterious turtle!"

"Two undead Ten Kings, plus four Quasi-Emperors!"

"We have hope!"

"Punch through this hand and see how it recovers completely! Fight!"

Everyone roared and shouted.

The momentum was overwhelming.

Yan Zun and his two men came first. They were quasi-emperors and had survived for a long time. They were sitting in the ancient land and in charge of the clan.

Originally, Chu Feng thought that these two people would not show up, were unwilling to participate in the war, and wanted to enjoy their old age in peace.

But now, they are here.

Taking the old quasi-emperor from the Sword Tomb with the Black Turtle.

"Sorry, it took some time to search for the two of them from ancient times, but fortunately, we didn't arrive too late."

Yan Zun and the two were very peaceful, but their words echoed in the sky. They joined forces with the four quasi-emperors in the sky, and with the two ancient kings, there were almost six quasi-emperors.

And this is not over yet!

From the mountains and forests in the distance, the ground undulates, and a vast ancient tree seems to be rooted in chaos. Every root that hangs down is intertwined with light. In an instant, the entire borderland is filled with evil spirit like a sea!


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