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Chapter 216 Little Junior Brother, behead him!

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Are you able to leave?

The middle-aged man's tone was calm and cold. In this world, there are not many, if not none, people who can escape from the hands of the Suotian lineage. At least for the middle-aged man, this Nine-Day King,

Definitely not one of them.

Wow!

There was the sound of chains being pulled, and the middle-aged man remained motionless. Deep in the void, there was a constant sound of metal friction. With a sudden clang, a scene could not help but emerge in the minds of many Wuhuang experts. In the sea of ​​chaos, a line of

The ancient stone chain shuttled back and forth, and was suddenly stretched straight, with sparks flying everywhere.

Immediately, the Nine-Day King fell from the depths of chaos.

Compared to the beginning, this supreme king from the Zhanhuang Palace lineage looked a little embarrassed. His pure white battle clothes were all wrinkled, his black hair was tied up and messy, his face was pale, and even though he was

As the supreme king, his battle body has been destroyed so many times, and his true origin has been damaged.

"you dare!"

The Nine-Day King stared at the middle-aged man, and when this man spoke again, many masters of the supreme inheritance in the distance no longer had the slightest doubt. Some saints sighed, but did not know what to say, and Ru Mu

The swordsman and a few other extremely holy beings took a deep breath. All the changes in front of the Tomb of the Era today will surely shake the Five Wastelands and even the entire human starry sky. However, as one of the many witnesses of this battle, only one of them is left.

Meditate down.

It is undeniable that the bloodline temptation of the ancient king of mythical beasts is comparable to the existence of the gods. However, since the end of the barbaric years, the Human Emperor Suiren has lit the way forward for the human race and opened up the first era of the Hundred Realms. The human race has no longer placed its hope in

An uncertain destiny.

Humans only believe in themselves.

Don’t seek immortality, don’t worship gods, don’t pay homage to Buddha!



The one who responded to the Nine-Day King was the fist of a middle-aged man.

The restrained infinite light bloomed again, the brilliance broke through the sky, illuminated the starry sky for hundreds of thousands of miles, and the taboo breath overflowed. At this moment, the middle-aged man also used the taboo of the town, in line with the bright road, this punch was too bright, the punch illuminated

It lit up the sky for nine days and ten places, and could be seen in all directions, alarming many supreme heritages millions of miles away.

puff!

A ray of blood splashed in the center of the Nine Sun King's eyebrows. The fiery king's blood rushed straight towards the bullfighting, and even penetrated an ancient star, creating another new place for the meteorite belt in the vast starry sky.

This time, the Nine-Day King fell completely.

His whole body burned with blazing fire. Not only his body of flesh and blood, but also his fighting spirit, and even the Taoist fruits entrusted in the stars were all ignited at this moment. Before the taboo was sealed, nothing could be done.

Hidden, this supreme king has now met his end.

"This king...is unwilling to give in!"

The Nine-Day King was in Honghua, with a look of anger on his face. It was hard for him to believe that he would fall in front of the tomb of this era and die in the hands of a war king from the Suotian lineage. This ending ended in such a way. He

Before ascending to the throne of emperor and stepping into the supreme realm, there are a few people who have never imagined the position of the supreme human emperor.

But after all, it cannot be reversed. The young man holding a broken gun also paid a huge price. It was the power of taboo.

Above the nine heavens, the wail sounded again, like an ancient death knell being tolled. Bloody lightning appeared in the starry sky. In less than half a stick of incense, the strange phenomenon of Wang Yun reappeared.

Buzz!

Towering shadows emerged one after another, towering into the starry sky, accompanied by the vicissitudes of time and the aura of iron blood.

Compared with the golden dragon king in ancient times, the vision of the Nine Sun King's fall is even more shocking. One after another, the phantoms of the kings appear. They belong to the lineage of the War Emperor Palace and are left behind by the kings who have passed away over the endless years.

There can be hundreds of marks between heaven and earth, some are very clear, some are hazy and illusory, almost dissipated, and the breath of vicissitudes of time is so thick that it is almost impossible to dissolve it.

Hundreds of kings phantoms see off. This vision is enough to make everyone's heart sway and find it difficult to calm down, especially many powerful men above the Holy Realm. They believe that the Zhanhuang Palace lineage has been born since the beginning of the Hundred Worlds.

There will only be more supreme kings, but after experiencing the shattering of hundreds of realms, some of the marks left by the supreme king in the world have completely dissipated into nothingness with the passage of time and the power of the shattering of hundreds of realms, making it difficult to reappear.

The Nine-Day King has fallen!

This time, the eyes of many powerful people from the Five Desolations in the distance were a little heavy, because in their opinion, this supreme powerful man bore the mark of the War Emperor Palace. He did not come from the supreme inheritance, but belonged to the lineage of the War Emperor Heavenly Punishment.

This was one of the earliest human emperors who fought for the human race throughout all the wasteland and stained the nine heavens with blood.

"Let's go."

In front of the Tomb of the Era, the middle-aged man turned around and looked at Su Qinian. His jade-like eyes seemed rough, but they contained a brightness that ordinary people could not imagine. He solemnly said: "Little junior brother."

The young man also turned around. He had gray hair and was wearing a green beast robe. Even though he had just used the forbidden power and lost a huge amount of life, his back was still straight at this moment. The seven-foot broken gun was dark and he was holding it in his hand. He looked at it with some cold eyes.

He didn't say much to Su Qinian, he just nodded lightly, but Su Qinian could still feel some deep gentleness from it.

"Su Qinian, I have met two senior brothers!"

Taking a deep breath, Su Qinian felt the increasingly hot black feather on his body and bowed to the two middle-aged men.

He underestimated the difficulty of this road to the ancestral land of the Central Region, but it ended with the fall of two supreme kings and three quasi-kings. This also made him more curious. As for the entire human race, even

In the entire vast starry sky, what kind of significance does the Suotian lineage have to all the races in the sky?

And what kind of relationship does this vein have with the Xuanhuang Earth? The land of Daoqi is isolated from the starry sky. What kind of secrets are hidden in the Xuanhuang Earth? It attracts the covetousness of various tribes and tries every possible means to come and even stay.

He has resorted to many tricks, even erasing the memory of the past, in order to penetrate into the historical trajectory of the human race.

The two middle-aged men did not avoid this gift, but the young man looked at Su Qinian with a gentler look. Suddenly, the middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and said, "Wait a minute."

As the war king turned around again, in the distance, many masters of the supreme inheritance tensed up, even the saints were no exception. In front of such a strong man, three of the quasi-kings fell, and the supreme king was not spared either.

, what do they mean? To this day, no one doubts that the domineering and decisiveness of the Suotian lineage is definitely beyond their imagination. If you provoke this lineage, there will be no expected changes. This lineage is reasonable.

, is also unreasonable, and will never follow the established trajectory, which will make all plans come to nothing and make it difficult to take action.

At this moment, tens of thousands of miles away, a young man in a golden shirt and as handsome as jade appeared, his whole body tensing up.

Following the gaze of the middle-aged man, the gazes of many powerful people from the Five Desolations also fell. Some showed strange expressions, while more of the supreme inheritors froze their gazes. Different from the Dragon Blood Desolate Family, the four major Human Dragon Family,

There is an almost inseparable relationship with the Suotian lineage. At the end of the Hundred Realms, what happened in that dusty history has not been spread in the world, but in the first era of the vast starry sky, the four human emperors of the human dragon family,

But it has intimidated the vast starry sky for an entire era. Therefore, many times, even if hundreds of tribes are unwilling to admit it, many people prefer to call the first era of the vast starry sky the Human-Dragon Era.

This era has extraordinary significance for the human race and the hundreds of races. It also heralds that the human race and the dragon race put aside their old grudges and merged with each other. Among the hundreds of races, there is no longer an ancient enemy.

The four people in Aohuang also lowered their gazes. The four dragons and dragon girls from the human dragon family had complicated eyes at this moment, and more of them were cold. Something has changed in the Ao family in Nanhai. There is something, at least not just a person who has not yet become a saint.

As far as Prince Long can make a decision, it is still unclear how many undercurrents are surging behind this.

Ao Shun, the seventeenth prince of the Ao family of Nanhai, looked a little ugly at this moment, but he still forced a smile and said respectfully: "Ao Shun, the seventeenth prince of the Ao family of Nanhai, has met two uncles."

The middle-aged man's face was expressionless, and beside him, the young man also turned around, his eyes were cold and there was no business in sight.

The smile froze on his face. The Seventeenth Prince of Nanhai only felt his heart trembling at this time, and his fighting spirit was shaking. He was about to become a saint, but compared with the strong men of the Suotian lineage who had each caused a king's death,

It can only be regarded as a slightly larger ant.

"Junior brother, kill him."

As the middle-aged man's voice sounded again, everyone in the world was shocked, especially the 17th Prince of Nanhai. His whole body was shaken. Even with his status and cultivation level, he was a little pale at this time. He raised his voice and said: "Two

Clan uncle, I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding, Ao Shun only wants peace and stability in the Five Wastelands, not for selfish reasons, and he will never dare to covet him."

Next to the seventeenth prince, two red-robed men transformed into dragons looked at each other, took half a step forward, and were about to speak.

Bang! Bang!

In front of the Tomb of the Era, the young man raised his sword eyebrows slightly. Without any warning, the two red-robed men flew out like they were struck by thunder, and then exploded in the air.

Red-gold blood and bones splashed, and the two dragons manifested themselves, but they were broken into pieces, leaving only a pool of dragon blood, which penetrated the ancient mountains and ignited the wild forests. Although the blood of the Holy Realm is not as good as the blood of the Supreme King, it still has it.

With great majesty.

What!

Ao Shun's heart was shaken, and the whole world of the Divine Court was in turmoil. The two supreme saints who protected the way were ruthlessly killed. He clearly felt the cold murderous intention coming from the front, but because of the identity of the other party,

It seems that he doesn't want to take action personally.

He wanted to speak again, but he saw only two figures left in front of the Tomb of Era, with their backs to him, as if the whole world had abandoned him.

As everyone watched, many powerful people from the Five Desolations showed pity. If they were from other supreme inheritances, they might still have some scruples. After all, he is a prince of a human-dragon family and a direct descendant of the supreme powerful people. (Please give me your monthly vote.

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