Standing outside the ancient forbidden land, Lao Jin said nonchalantly. Looking at the calm situation inside, he felt that even a monk in the realm of dragon transformation could kill seven people in and seven out.
Jiang Chen looked at him with strange eyes. If he wasn't one of his own, he would definitely let him have a taste of the forbidden land of Beidou.
Coincidentally, at this moment, an ancient saint holding a pair of horns came outside the ancient forbidden land.
As long as Lao Jin doesn't expose his cultivation level, he looks like an ordinary handsome uncle, so even a saint can't see his true cultivation level.
In addition, Fairy Beidou and Brother Beidou were weak, so he didn't care about these three people at all. He just glanced at them and then looked towards the ancient forbidden land.
"Grandpa's life is short, and this is the only unowned elixir that can be picked!"
The saint of the ancient clan underestimated it in a low voice. It would be okay if nothing happened if the ancient clan has been sealed so far. As long as they are born, many monks will have only a short lifespan and are in urgent need of life-sustaining artifacts.
He glanced at the calm ancient forbidden land, and finally, with his eyes focused, he went directly to Feieling. He was a local monk, so he naturally knew the legend of the ancient forbidden land, but now he really had to break through.
A bone horn appeared in his hand. As soon as he entered it, the horn glowed, as if there was a great sage standing between heaven and earth. The life-depriving devouring power in the ancient forbidden land was actually blocked outside.
Soon, the saint from the ancient tribe had already taken possession of the nine sacred mountains. Lao Jin looked at Jiang Chen with some suspicion. This is the ancient forbidden land you mentioned, but that's all!
Jiang Chen didn't say anything, the fun hadn't started yet. In the ancient and forbidden land, no one had succeeded in picking the divine scallion fruit. Apart from Ye Fan, no one had succeeded recently.
Even when the Dou Zhan Holy Emperor and his imperial soldiers went to the ancient forbidden land, they did not pick Tao fruits, let alone this ancient saint.
Sure enough, when he approached the nine sacred mountains, a sea of bones suddenly emerged from the sacred mountains, as if thousands of corpses were pouring out from under the forbidden land. Then, voices appeared one after another on top of the sacred mountains, which was the ancient forbidden land.
The desolate slaves among them include the saint of Tianxuan Holy Land.
The Saint of the Chosen Holy Land stretched out her hand, and suddenly a sword light pierced the void, countless seas of bones shattered, the world seemed to be divided into two, the saint of the ancient tribe sacrificed the bone horn, and a huge roar shook the Queen.
Mountains, rivers, and seas of bones were directly shattered by sound waves. The terrifying fluctuations met the long sword that was offered to Saint Tianxuan. With a bang, the long sword flew back.
As worthy of being the ancestral soldier of the clan, he actually blocked the attack of Saint Tianxuan. However, this was not the end. Saint Tianxuan moved again. This time, he did not sacrifice any magical weapon. Instead, he directly rushed out of the holy mountain and came to the ancient place.
Beside the clan saint.
The current Saint Tianxuan's rare expression is no longer stiff and cold, but she seems to have come to life, and she is so smart that she even started fighting with the ancient saint.
After a few breaths, half of the ancient saint's body was directly blasted to pieces by Saint Tianxuan, and he escaped from the ancient forbidden land in embarrassment.
Seeing his miserable state, Lao Jin's face was no longer so relaxed, but rather a little fearful. He had already seen that the woman's appearance seemed wrong.
At first, the saint of the ancient tribe could handle it with this ancestral weapon, but when the opponent's consciousness recovered a little, he was unable to fight back.
If Huang Nu couldn't kill him out of the Ancient Forbidden Land, I'm afraid he would have been beheaded by Saint Tianxuan!
"hateful!"
The saint of the ancient tribe stood outside the stock exchange and the empress, his face ugly, even a little frightened. He knew that the woman was not the real owner of the ancient forbidden land, but the so-called desolate slave. The desolate slave alone was so powerful...
But his grandfather really didn't have a few more years to live. If he didn't succeed at this time, he might not have much chance!
Then he looked at Jiang Chen and the others. He remembered that someone seemed to have picked the divine fruit from the ancient forbidden land more than ten years ago, and he was still a mortal, so he had a suspicion in his heart.
Maybe powerful monks can't do it, but what if they can drive away thousands of mortals!
"Come here!"
The saint of the ancient tribe directly ordered Jiang Chen and the others. These people could tell at a glance that the human race of Beidou was the human race of Beidou. Now that the ancient tribe had revived, they were not polite about the food of the past and directly scolded them.
But what surprised him was that Jiang Chen and the others ignored him at all, just quietly observing the sea of bones that had dissipated in the ancient forbidden land, and the few desert slaves who were still standing on the sacred mountain looking out!
"You ants, how dare you ignore me!"
The saint of the ancient tribe was furious, and then with a big move, he wanted to detain the three people. Although it was necessary for them to enter the ancient forbidden land, he didn't mind teaching them a lesson, or killing one or two people!
But as soon as he stretched out his newly restored physical body, he was grabbed by the handsome middle-aged man, and then with a pop, his arm was torn directly by Lao Jin!
The saint of the ancient tribe was shocked. He had reached the iron plate and turned out to be a figure above the holy realm. In his current situation, he might not be able to defeat him, so without saying a word, he directly escaped into the void and left the ancient forbidden land!
Ji Ji glanced at Jiang Chen and asked him if he wanted to kill him. He was just a saint. He had killed not a hundred, but dozens, but Jiang Chen had told him that he was not allowed to kill people at will without his order.
Otherwise, if Lao Jin’s monks are not careful, even those ancient royal families will be killed by Lao Jin!
Jiang Chen shook his head, not wanting to cause trouble. After watching for a while, they were ready to leave. The information from Wanjie Tower had been sent, and they decided to go directly to Dalong and the others!
But when they passed by a mortal capital, they saw a scene that made Jiang Chen angry. The ancient saint who had just escaped actually took away a large city with a population of one million. During this period, many mortals were flying in the air.
It exploded directly into a blood mist. In an instant, the void was stained with blood, and cries resounded throughout the world!
"You deserve to die!"
Jiang Chen was furious, and then punched directly, smashing the ancient saint's big hand into pieces. The black and white energy turned into a long river, collected those mortals, and sent them safely to the ground!
These mortals saw that Jiang Chen was dressed like a Taoist sect of the human race and had the aura of the Lord of Humanity on his body, and knew that this was a strong human race rescuing them.
Some mortals who had lost their loved ones knelt on the ground directly, begging Jiang Chen to kill this monster with horns that looked like a demon at first glance, and avenge them.
More and more people were kneeling on the ground, including even monks. Their eyes were full of anger when they looked at the saint of the ancient tribe.
Mortals were all begging Jiang Chen to kill this ancient saint, but some of the more powerful monks frowned deeply.
They could feel the powerful aura of this ancient saint, which they had never seen before, and guessed that he might be the legendary saint.
Although Jiang Chen is strong, he looks so young and full of vitality. How can he be a saint at such a young age?
They were worried that Jiang Chen was no match for this ancient saint, and that they were afraid that he would be killed by the ancient saint and lose his life in vain!
Looking at the mortals kneeling down and worshiping him, seeing the humans who had their wives and children separated, losing their loved ones, and resentfully cursing the saints of the ancient race, as well as the monks who were worried and afraid, and some of whom even fled, Jiang Chen looked at these people
The eyes of the ancient saint are getting colder and colder!
"It's you again. What just happened was my fault. I shouldn't have taken action against you. Please don't disturb me!"
This ancient saint knew that Jiang Chen and the others were not simple. He was probably a young man who came out of the Holy Land of the Human Race to gain experience. Now that he was injured and had to venture into the ancient forbidden land again, it was inconvenient for him to do anything, so he decided to surrender first.
"You killed my human race in front of me, and you actually asked me not to interfere with you. Is that a chamber pot on your head?"
Jiang Chen stretched out his hand and a bolt of thunder suddenly struck the ancient saint.
Although he didn't know what a chamber pot was, when he saw Jiang Chen's attitude, he knew it was definitely not a good thing!
The saint from the ancient tribe smashed the thunder with one punch, and actually fell back thousands of meters. This scene was seen by the mortals below the city, and each of them yelled, asking Jiang Chen to kill him for revenge, and their voices gradually became louder.
"Humph, human race, I don't want to fight with you, don't force me. If we fight, let alone these people, even more people will not be able to survive. I am just exploring the ancient forbidden land. If you are blocking me, I
Just go on a killing spree!"
Feeling the power of Jiang Chen's thunder strike, the ancient saint's face turned ugly. The human race actually had such a young prodigy. As far as he knew, even in ancient times, Huo Linzi and Tian Huangzi were not so strong.
Who are this human race!
Under normal circumstances, he would definitely not mind killing Jiang Chen and killing the human genius.
But Jiang Chen is not weak at all. He was seriously injured, and there was an ignorant Lao Jin behind him, so he could only carry him today.
"Start a killing spree, it's you!"
Jiang Chen didn't waste any time, he just took action and struck it with one palm. Countless thunders fell down, and the black and white energy turned into two long swords to kill the ancient saint from the sky and the earth.
boom!
Jiang Chen approached the saint of the ancient clan, accompanied by thunder. The saint of the ancient clan, who was retreating steadily after being beaten by the black and white, was shattered by a punch from Jiang Chen. The saint's power was mighty, but it was useless to Jiang Chen.
The aura of the Lord of Humanity was suppressed, suppressing the holy power of the ancient saint within his body. A human king's seal flew across the sky, and with a bang, he was blasted into the earth.
In the small town, shock and loud shouts resounded throughout the sky. Win, the young strong men of their human race suppressed this demon!
Even those monks who wanted to escape but couldn't escape were all shocked, and they actually won!
Could it be that they guessed wrongly? This powerful man from the ancient clan is actually not a saint, but a leader or a semi-saint. It is said that the top genius of their human race already has the strength of the leader.
"Human race, don't force me, otherwise I will drag these millions of humans to perish with you today!"
The ancient saint, covered in blood, flew up from the ground, his eyes full of fear.
He originally paid enough attention to Jiang Chen, but now, he has regarded him as a formidable enemy who can rival a saint!
The human race actually has such a genius, the princes and princesses have enemies!
Now that he was seriously injured, he was no match for them, so he could only threaten them with the lives of millions of ants.
Below, after hearing the words of the saint from the ancient clan, most of the mortals showed expressions of horror. Except for those who had lost their loved ones, many people were already saying to let Jiang Chenfang, the ancient clan, go. Otherwise, even if Jiang Chen won,
Millions of them must be buried with them!
"Immortal, why not forget it and let him go!"
"Yes, Immortal, let millions of people be buried with him, why not just let him go!"
This is below. If Jiang Chen had just rescued those people, all of them had frightened faces. They had long forgotten the scene where they were almost killed and died.
This made Jing Jing, who was following Lao Jin above the small town, frown slowly. He felt that these people were a bit like white-eyed wolves. They had obviously saved them just now, but now they asked Brother Jiang Chen to let this bad guy go!
What's more, if Jiang Chen doesn't let this ancient saint leave, he will be a sinner in their small town, making Jingjing even want to kill someone!
"Brother Jiang Chen, let's go. It's okay if we don't save these ungrateful people!"
Ning Jing wrinkled her nose and snorted coldly and said to Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen took a look at Chao Ningjing and smiled slightly. Ningjing could hear what he said next. Naturally, he couldn't hide it from Jiang Chen before. If he had done it before, he might have been angry, and he might have doubted whether it was worth saving him.
But as his age and experience increase, Jiang Chen has taken these things lightly!
"Quiet, remember, this world is not black and white. There is good and bad, there is yang and there is yin. A person who has done good deeds throughout his life may not do evil things, and a person who has committed many sins may not do bad things.
It won’t do anything good.”
"I saved them because they should be saved and should not die, at least they should not die in front of my eyes. Although some people will be greedy for life and afraid of death and will be ungrateful, you cannot give up the Tao in your heart because of these people!"
"Those heroes who saved the world from fire and water, maybe one day you will find that some of them have also turned into the source of evil for the people. Is that why there is no supreme emperor in this world who can save the world?"
Jiang Chen's voice rang clearly in Jing Jing's ears. Not only Jing Jing, but also the mortals below and the saints of the ancient tribe across from him also heard it.
Some of those people showed embarrassment, some looked ashamed, and of course some even held grudges against Jiang Chen because of this, but this had no effect on Jiang Chen!
This ancient saint will definitely die today!
"Immortal, kill him. Even if he is shattered to pieces, we are not afraid. Eighteen years later, he will be a good man again!"
"That is, kill him. The human race is not blood food that they can kill at will. The ancient times are gone forever!"
There are monks roaring, and there are mortals who regard death as death. This is what Jiang Chen said, saying, this is the common people those strong men want to save!
"As you wish!"
Jiang Chen made a hand seal with his hands, and towering mountains appeared in mid-air, like a vast mountain range, with a fairy palace looming among them.
Baoshan Seal, one of the three secret arts of the King of Humans, at this moment, something unexpected happened amidst the roars of the mortals and monks below who were looking forward to death.
The Human King Body is not only a physique, but also has responsibilities. When the human race faces difficulties and when the people need rescue, the Human King Body must stand up.
Only the human king body who fights for the common people in the world is the real human king!