The first thousand and sixty-seven chapters of Kunzhou Great Sage
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The Divine Bones and Muscles of the Silver Moon Heavenly King... famous in ancient times... is an ancient sage with a celestial appearance. The Sword Clan is in awe and astonishes the world.
He was profound in his spiritual practice, and perhaps once he had an epiphany, he would be able to walk on the road to becoming a great sage. However, at this time, his bones were broken, his mouth was bleeding, and he almost turned into a piece of meat.
His long silver hair was stained with blood. He was almost beaten to death by a palm. He stood up with difficulty. The holy light circled his body and his joints creaked. It was difficult to stand up. His face was as white as snow, and he dared not speak in anger.
Because, the person standing in front of me is none other than the famous Holy King of Dou Zhan, who was so powerful throughout the ancient times that he could devour mountains and rivers with his rage. He could uproot dozens or hundreds of clans in a fit of rage!
At this time, if you challenge him, you will definitely be impatient. If you try hard, you will kill him.
Silver Moon King knows very well that no matter how stunning he is, no matter how famous he is, it is not of the same order of magnitude at all. Except for a few giants from Taikoo, anyone in front of him will have to be a dragon or a tiger.
, I can’t accept it!
"The Holy King of Fighting is still the same as before, his demeanor has not changed, he is still so domineering!"
"How many years have passed, it seems like a dream. Fighting the Holy King on a high mountain with a wide range of enemies, he is still like this. I still remember the unparalleled grace of fighting in the eight wastelands!"
All tribes were shocked and shocked.
Regardless of the major royal families or several ancient royal families, all the clan leaders were extremely shocked. This was the first time they saw the Dou Zhan Saint King after Taikoo passed away.
"Time makes people grow old. Back then, a generation of holy kings had jinglish bones, were young and majestic, looked down upon the world, and were full of blood and blood. Now there is a trace of vicissitudes, and the heavy years are engraved in the corners of his eyes and brows.
Imprint.”
"Time is like water, and it goes away in an instant. Although he has become a victorious Buddha, his character has not changed!"
Many people were very excited. In that era... the Fighting Saint King was definitely a legend. He was an invincible warrior in the hearts of many young ancient people, and they all looked up to him for his unattainable figure.
So many years have passed, and the children of the past have grown up, especially the many strong men who broke through the divine source in advance... and are getting older.
Now seeing the Holy King of Dou Zhan again, people are filled with endless emotions. Even though this invincible monumental figure has great virtues and continues to prolong his life, he has also become a little bit old.
"See the Holy King!"
The warrior king in green gold was extremely excited and strode over to pay homage. His body was still trembling with excitement.
"Back then, when you were ruling the world, I... was still a child."
Even though he had become a saint and was respected by all races, he still couldn't help but get excited when he saw the "great hero" in his heart.
"See the Holy King!"
From the mountains in the distance, seven or eight figures suddenly flew out, all of them were ancestors of the same clan, with admiration on their faces... extremely excited.
Like their ancestors who wore green gold armor, they had worshiped this fighting saint when they were young. They were stunning enough. Now that they have become the masters of their respective traditions, those feelings and emotions are still unavailable.
Back then, the Holy King of Dou Zhan was not afraid of heaven or earth... No one knew his character. He once single-handedly swept through the six realms, fought in anger and made the whole world tremble.
"You all get up," said the old monkey.
His body was covered with golden hair... radiant and powerful, without anger, like the reincarnation of a fighting god. Just by standing here... people from all sides were trembling.
In the distance, the faces of the eight divine generals were as white as snow... No one dared to speak, even those ancient saint-level kings did not dare to express their anger. This was an unparalleled power.
How powerful the Silver Moon King is, and how conceited Zhou Cai is, but now he can only stand aside with his injured body, not daring to say another word!
"Holy King..., some of the ancient tribesmen actually shed tears. After a million years of separation, they escaped from the source of the gods and came to this great world. The Holy King of Fighting appeared in front of them for the first time.
"Uncle Ming..." Monkey also choked up. He has not seen this uncle in the past few years. He knows that his dearest relative does not have that much longevity. There is only one way in front of him, and that is to break through. Otherwise
It’s not far from sitting down!
Because Douzhan Buddha awakened one step earlier than other ancient tribes and escaped from the divine source two thousand years ago. It is really amazing to be this year.
Ye Fan also had respect for this victorious Buddha, and he saluted him together with the Holy Prince and Ji Zi. Only the Black Emperor did not move and just nodded.
The Fighting Saint King is a living myth. Many people at that time said that if he had not been born in the same era as his brother, he might have attained enlightenment.
Living with the emperor at the same time, this kind of influence is extremely serious. Heaven and earth interact with each other, and Dao suppresses him. Even though he was later sealed to the source of the gods and avoided this life, there are still some traces of Dao in him. After all, they have been together for too long. Let him prove it.
The road is extremely difficult.
The Dou Zhan Holy Emperor ruled the ancient times, respected by both heaven and earth, and admired by all races. And his younger brother was also so amazing. He fought the world on his own and swept the six alliances, which naturally made people admire him and became a hero in the hearts of many ancient races.
"Everyone, get up." The old monkey had blazing eyes, his voice was like the roar of a golden bell, sonorous and powerful, and he looked into space and said, "After so many years, some things should be settled."
Princess Shencan had a calm look on her face, with tears in her eyes. Looking at the somewhat old figure, she no longer had any strength at all, but instead showed a trace of rare gentleness and gentleness.
The palm-sized little white tiger on her shoulder, made of divine silkworms, landed on the Holy King of Dou Zhan with a swish sound. She was not afraid at all and pulled some of his hair to express her presence.
The old monkey slowly turned around, looked at Princess Shenduo, and said: "No matter who comes today, I will seek justice!
This is an oath and a declaration that the Holy King of Dou Zhan is about to take action to settle all the grievances in the ancient years, making some followers brimming with passion, trembling and begging, and extremely excited.
Princess Shencan had tears in her eyes and did not speak. She just nodded. She knew that the Dou Zhan Saint King had been holding his breath in his heart and wanted to fight for her.
In the distance, all races were trembling. People knew that a huge storm was about to begin. No one would forget the great turmoil that occurred after the Holy Emperor passed away.
Princess Shencan was crucified to death, and the fighting saint king screamed to heaven and earth, and fought angrily in the Eastern Wasteland. In the end, he was unable to save himself. When Princess Shencan died, he cried three times and left the Western Desert.
"As long as I am alive in this life, no one can hurt you with a finger." After saying this, the old monkey turned around, two dazzling lights shot out of his eyes, and he became angry with the bullfighting bull.
Many ancient tribesmen were filled with excitement, and all the kings and even the less majestic figures wanted to scream.
The Holy Emperor of Dou Zhan has passed away, but his influence is still huge, and many ancient tribes are willing to follow him. The Holy Prince may not have that power yet, but as soon as the old monkey stands up, he will immediately make waves in the East!
This kind of influence is unparalleled and is the result of the illustrious military exploits in the past. It was completely created by an iron rod sweeping across the world.
"The Dou Zhan Holy Ape lineage has only a small number of people, but it always stands firm. Any member of the clan who jumps out can turn his hand into clouds and rain. It is not a fluke that a clan with only a few people can control the ancient times."
In the distance, an old voice sounded, making the sky rumble, the sea boiling, the sky roaring, and hundreds of thousands of mountains resonating together.
"Kunzhou, come out here!" Princess Shencan shouted, her eyes shot out two blazing lights, and she looked at the sky and the moth Jane stood up angrily.
"The Divine Silkworm Clan has nine transformations. According to legend, it has nine hidden lives. It seems to be true. That spear back then was enough to kill you. I never thought that the ancient time would pass away and you would appear on the earth again."
An old man appeared, wearing an emperor's crown on his head, his gray hair was scattered and even his eyes were gray. His eyes were so frightening that all the ancestors and kings wanted to fight and want to kneel down.
He wears a moon-white battle robe, embedded with fragments of divine gold to protect his body's vital points. The center of his eyebrows is made of black gold from the Immortal Protector. It is the true divine material of the Great Emperor, blocking it like a black sun.
He has a tall body and aged eyes. Although he has endless terrifying vitality, it is difficult to conceal his old age. His lifespan will never be long. He has walked a long way on a lonely road to enlightenment, and future generations will not be able to see him from a distance!
"Kunzhou." The golden-haired Shengfo narrowed his eyes, and the golden eyes opened and closed, gleaming with brilliance.
Pan Ye was so quiet that people were almost suffocating. The two great sages from ancient times reunited like this. What will happen next is bound to be earth-shattering!
Ye Fan's mood was ups and downs. The confrontation between the two beings standing at the pinnacle of the world made him see wisps of immortal energy, and the golden blood in his body was rushing fiercely, making it difficult to calm down.
"Dou Zhan Holy King, we have been apart since ancient times, but our style remains the same. It's amazing to see each other again in this life." Kunzhou stood there, with gray hair floating around, and his gray eyes as deep as two star fields, containing the creation of the world and all things.
The scene of newborn.
"Master!" King Silver Moon saluted respectfully.
Kun Zhou flicked his hand, and a ray of fairy light flew out and submerged into his body. The bones that were difficult to connect and the broken body healed quickly. In an instant, his energy and blood were filled, and he recovered as before.
"Greetings to the Great Sage Kunzhou!" Behind them, the eight gods and generals saluted together, and even several ancestor kings bowed down. They were very serious, and their confidence was suddenly sufficient.
"Get up." Kun Zhou's words were young, but they made people unable to resist. His heart felt like a mountain was weighing on him, and it was even difficult to raise his head to see his true form.
This was not done deliberately. A powerful man from ancient times naturally stood here, with such an aura that he dominated the world, and all living beings wanted to worship him.
"Congratulations, we have taken another crucial half step on this road. The talent of Dou Zhan Saint Ape's lineage is indeed unparalleled." The Great Sage of Kunzhou sighed.
"You're not bad either." The old monkey nodded.
"The battle that year has never been forgotten. Although you were seriously injured and dying, and fled to the Western Desert, you still fought to the death to kill my clan uncle. As soon as the chaos ended, he passed away not long after."
Kunzhou said, his gray hair spread out in the wind.
"I thought you would come hand in hand with him, but I didn't expect him to die. It's a pity." Dou Shengsheng said to the Buddha.
Everyone was horrified to hear this. The lineage of Kunzhou was absolutely terrifying in the ancient times. Two great saints in one sect made the entire ancient star tremble. Apart from the lineage of the Holy Emperor, there was no one.
comparable.
According to legend, the young uncle of Kunzhou was the most terrifying. He was once the most powerful opponent of the Dou Zhan Holy Emperor in his life. He was stunning throughout the ages and surpassed all the ancient sages in the past!
"His brother-in-law...lived a second life!"
"In the eyes of many people, he surpassed the ancient emperor who was the enlightenment in ancient times, but in the end it was still the Holy Emperor who defied heaven and defeated miserably to attain enlightenment."
"After that battle, the uncle of the Great Sage Kunzhou seemed to be in cultivation...
People will not forget that he was a man of the same era as the Dou Zhan Holy Emperor. He was the most brave in the world and had competed with the Holy Emperor for many years on the road to enlightenment!
"The reason why my father only lived one life is related to that person." The Holy Prince said with a hint of sadness.
Ye Fan was shocked. He had heard of these things before. There was something wrong with Douzhan Shenghuang's practice. He almost died before he became enlightened. There was a hidden secret. (To be continued)