The heavens start from Beidi Chapter 437: Conquering the tenth generation, with a lone frontier, how many people in ancient and modern times are invincible?
Chapter 437: Conquering the tenth generation, with a lone frontier, how many people in ancient and modern times are invincible?
At this moment, the entire ancient capital was trembling, and four pairs of eyes and four bundles of eyes looked at the cloud world.
Guide the ancient palace, the supreme arena!
Hula! Hulala!
This is the wind blowing, the strong wind sweeping, howling between the sky and the earth, raging in every corner of Xiangu
There are roars in it, like roars, like roars, like thunder
"What's this?"
Someone spoke in shock and looked at the sky
In an instant, all directions were silent, and a large area of divine light rushed in the four directions of southeast, west and north.
There are thousands of auspicious colors and thousands of rays of rays!
call!
wind!
wind!!
wind!!!
It was like an ancient battle sound was playing, and the entire ancient arena trembled, echoing together, and emitting lights.
Countless monks were shocked. This scene exceeded everyone's expectations. The storm and clouds were moving. What exactly happened!
Above the sky, the boundless sea of clouds surging, gradually connecting into one piece, extending to all directions
Like fire and tide
The wind rises and the clouds fly!
This is an amazing scene, with thousands of miles of sky and vastness, as if you are worshiping or welcoming
All the gods were trembling! There was an inexplicable flame burning in their hearts
"Are they?"
"The kings of ancient times, the true invincible kings! They have never been buried by this world!"
"Blood is burning, and the fighting spirit is boiling. This is the ancient war song that resonates with it, echoing the winners of all generations! The kings of all generations!"
The screams echoed, and even the indigenous people of Xian Gu could not sit still.
The aura of the god-level existence trembled, revealing a hint of shock, just in a moment, they thought too much
Boom!
At this moment, the sky trembled greatly, and everything was shook
hold head high!!!
A huge layer of waves came from the north, sweeping across the sky and the earth, like the Immortal King, overlooking the vastness
"Listen! What's the sound?"
"Dragon Roar! It's Dragon Roar!"
Someone was shouting and clearly heard the sound of the wind mixed in
High above the nine heavens!
Hulala!
The wind is raging, and in the north, there is a dragon roar!
The next breath, it seemed like a thunder exploded, and waves reflected in the hearts of the creatures
hold head high!
A dragon roar resonates with the nine heavens, and blood qi rushes through the sea of clouds in all directions. From a distance, it looks like an immortal immortal furnace releasing essence.
dragon!
That's a real dragon!
Above the dragon's head, there was a figure standing, the forehead was full of ten-leaf Taoist lotus, thick black hair shawls, and the chaos aura rose, like an emperor
"Ten crowns!"
The cloud world was sensational, and everyone was shocked. The ancient undefeated king returned and did not die!
Many people widened their eyes. For many people, the three words "Ten Crown King" are well-known and are too famous, but only part of the people who have actually met him.
Today, his real body came here, causing a sensation.
At this moment, everyone was shocked. Is this the ten-crown champion who is known as the unbeaten miracle? Zonghengxiangu has been invincible since ancient times.
Not to mention them, even the natives were in a stir, and many people opened their eyes wide and looked at him.
This person is so powerful, he has gone to the Immortal Ancient Ten times. He has surpassed all the heroes in every life and is the leader. Some people still remember his invincible spirit when he fought against the Eight Crown Kings, killed him with one punch, and swept the world.
In the era when he appeared, he was so arrogant that he was unstoppable!
Someone among the indigenous people wanted to kill him, but he was safe and sound in every life, and his opponents died.
"My master wanted to deal with him, but he killed him." said a senior master among the indigenous people.
Whether in Sanqian State or in this ancient land, the Ten Crown King is an invincible myth and a legend.
At the same moment, there were also huge visions rising in the West, South, and East!
The great roc rises with the wind in one day, and it soars ninety thousand miles above!
A huge Kunpeng came from the east, and a ray of sword light shone through the clouds and mists
Huang, with a handsome face, the Daluo sword in his hand is radiant and comes
The sound of the flute is like a tide, and a phoenix flaps its wings and goes down from south, causing a strong wind
The exiled immortal comes out with the falling petals, and is unique
Roar!
The unicorn tramples on the desert, surrounds the vast western sky, and the mountains and rivers are all over the world.
Ningchuan, white clothes and white socks, entered the world again
The four young kings returned, and none of them fell!
They are all with magnificent aura and are in the realm of the True God!
"They really returned and did not fall under the thunder tribulation!"
Some monks murmured, their aura was revealed in the sky, on the ground, on all sides!
Powerful, flying, Gai Ling for the rest of your life!
"The last days of immortals and ancient times will also be the most intense supreme war in history!"
"The ten-crown king, six-crown king, exiled immortal, and the wilderness have all come!"
"It's amazing. They all have become true gods. Have you taken a whole new step to reach the realm of the legend?"
Many people looked at the four figures that were covering their lives, their eyes full of longing and horror.
The dragon roars and the phoenix roars and the roars and the sky, the Kunpeng sways and the proud world!
This is a peerless picture, engraved in everyone's hearts, making them unable to forget for the rest of their lives
"The most glorious, the most intense, the last."
Above the real dragon, the figure who was dominating for ten generations opened his mouth and looked down.
"There must be a peak battle."
Above the phoenix, the banished immortal stood swaying, and the bone flute sang slowly
"Constrain the universe and wipe out all the heroes!"
The qilin roared, Ningchuan's white clothes were noble and confident
"I am the only one who is undefeated!"
Kunpeng hangs his wings, Shi Hao's sword sounds loud and his fighting spirit soars into the sky
The huge arena is engraved with traces of time, but it is immortal and stands in the void. It will be the stage for the four supreme emperors to compete for hegemony!
Boom!
Wang Teng moved, rode the dragon and went straight to the nine heavens. In one step, he came to the central arena.
On the quaint and sturdy ring, his steps slowly moved and came directly to the center.
The eyes turn, moving the heroes, one person conquering the world, overwhelming the contemporary
Silence, dead silence, no one dares to play, no one dares to compete!
Ten lifetimes are invincible, and such a record is daunting, and no monk dares to challenge it
Even the indigenous people of Xian Gu were silent and convinced.
The reputation of this person is truly achieved, not just for one lifetime! It is for ten lifetimes!
Writing a myth with ten-generation blood color is a taboo name
However, after a while, runes appeared on the ring.
"What, he won one?"
People understand the meaning of runes. If no one appears on stage, they will be considered to be better than one after a short time.
The monks looked at each other. This situation had never happened in the past.
Could it be that with the arrival of the last life, the source of fortune appears, and even the rules of the arena have changed?
"I conquer ten generations, and I have a lonely head, how many people in ancient and modern times are worthy of the enemy?"
Among the crowd, there were ancient freaks sighing lightly, and they were filled with emotion
Time passed like this, and soon, a scene of shocking people's chin appeared
A whole hundred games!
Wang Teng stood on the arena, no one dared to compete. Just as time passed, even if he won a hundred games!
This is so scary, it has never been seen since ancient times, and the pressure is too great, which shows how it is!
“Is there no one?”
Under the sky, Wang Teng was whispering, and his eyes were all retreating.
"Is there no one?"
He spoke again, the sound of thunder and roaring in the audience
"Isn't anyone?"
Three questions about the enemy, no response, all the heroes retreated without resistance
One person stood on the top of the arena, but no one dared to move
The true god was silent, the god sighed, such a pressure was too terrible, no one dared to take action just by standing there
If it were a few others, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to do this
Time is still passing,
The ring has been regarded as Wang Teng and won two hundred games
Finally, at this moment, someone moved!
That was an ancient geek who was based on the level of the true god and stepped onto the stage in one step
"I'll learn about the power of the ten-crown champion."
He had long hair and waist, holding a long purple sword in his hand, looking at him intently
Faced with such a terrifying king, the pressure in my heart is naturally huge, otherwise there would not be two hundred games before someone came to challenge it
If they sit and watch the Ten Crowns win without fighting, they will probably have no place to gain a foothold, although it is not embarrassing to lose to such an existence.
"Since someone dares to come on stage."
"He is a warrior worthy of admiration."
"I will burn incense on his grave next year."
"It's already the last life of Xian Gu. You can't go to the next year, so you have to be while it's hot."
There was a hustle and bustle in the field, and many people were gasping for air conditioning. Some people really dared to come on stage. It was such a commendable courage and a warrior worthy of admiration.
They couldn't help but think of the former ring battle. At least many of the bloody colors of this ring were created by the Ten Crown King himself.
"Let's take action."
Wang Teng stared at him calmly. Although he was an ancient geek at the realm of the true god, he did not even achieve his fairy spirit.
Can't catch his eyes anymore
Thorn!
The ancient monster burst out with all his strength without any hesitation. The purple long sword slashed down, and the sharp edge penetrated the sky
It was extremely sharp, like a purple sky thunder struck down, bursting out with fluctuations far beyond the level of the true god.
"Chen Shen magic weapon!?"
People were shocked, how could this be possible?
It is impossible for outside geniuses to bring such artifacts in!
To be precise, only those indigenous people who have reached the level of the gods can own it, and the weapons of the indigenous people generally cannot appear on the ring.
"The magic weapons of the gods cannot be brought into the Immortal Ancient, and the weapons of the indigenous people cannot approach the arena. Where did he get them? What's going on?"
"There are geniuses from three thousand states joining forces with the indigenous people!"
Soon, someone made this judgment.
Those who can get on the arena are naturally outsiders, not indigenous people.
As for weapons, people speculate that the indigenous people are responsible for tempering the crude embryo and truly sacrificing the weapons of the gods to be completed by outsiders.
This is not impossible. Although a magic weapon of gods is rare and difficult to sacrifice, it can still be successful if all the conditions are prepared and only let outsiders follow the trend.
"Even, it is not an indigenous people, but it may be done by some great sects themselves. Don't forget that some great sects deliberately let some disciples stay in Xian Gu and develop into alternative indigenous people, with great plans."
A sound sounded faintly and disappeared in the crowd, which immediately changed many monks' colors.
“This is a path.”
On the ring, Wang Teng looked calm and looked at the falling magic weapon without any movement.
Look plain
With a roar, the mountains and seas collapsed!
He punched, and the dragon roar shook the sky. This was the unparalleled dragon fist. A real dragon wrapped around his arm. He swallowed thousands of miles of anger and hit him straight.
Once a punch was released, the heaven and earth were overturned, and nothing could be seen. Only the dragon roared in the nine heavens, shaking the sky and cracked the sky, Wang Teng's blood filled and swept across the sky and the earth.
Not to mention on the ring, even outside the ring, everyone was hiding far enough, and it felt uncomfortable. Many true gods vomited blood and flew out.
Some cultivators in the Divine Fire Realm even had their bodies cracked and almost exploded!
This kind of supernatural power, not to mention the genius of the Three Thousand States, even the predecessors among the indigenous people, have changed their color.
Too scary!
Just one punch, it has such a powerful power!
This doesn’t look like a true god at all, and it even touches the high realm of the gods!
Some indigenous people even speculated that his body might have been infinitely close to that level!
The sky shook, and the falling artifact was blocked directly. A white fist hit it, shaking out a large crack, causing the long sword to almost break!
"How is it possible! The heavenly artifact was actually blocked!"
The expression of the ancient monster changed. Although he was sacrificed and refined by him, he could not compare to the real gods or even more than the real gods, but he was blocked by a real god, which made his heart jump suddenly
"External things, this is a path."
Wang Teng spoke again, his blood swept up, turning into a dragon shadow, and directly knocked the sword out and disintegrated in the sky.
puff!
He pressed his big hand lightly and directly beat the ancient freak into a blood mist
Under the ring, people's hearts suddenly trembled. An ancient monster at the realm of a true god, still holding a divine artifact! But he was slapped to death by an understatement!