550, among the three thousand six hundred emperors in ancient times, who can be the most brilliant?
"well……"
With a deep sigh, Gu Tianshu stood up with difficulty, holding a bloody spear, looking like a god of war under the light of the setting sun.
Of course, this is also the result of Wangcai no longer deliberately releasing his power to suppress all parties.
Gu Tianshu first bowed his head in salute, and then raised his head, his faith like a knife reached an extreme: "Gu Tianshu is not dissatisfied, but wants to use his life and faith to gain some dignity for the human race! Please be kind to the emperor."
allow!"
Wow!
The spear swept across and aimed at the four great saints behind Ancient Emperor Qinglong!
He actually wants to use his own body to fight four powerful men of the same level who carry ancient imperial weapons!
Just to make the ancient emperor admit that the human race has strong people and the human race has faith!
The Ancient Clan regards human beings as slaves and food. Now there is a peak quasi-emperor who can fight the master of the restricted area. He feels that the two great emperors he follows are still kneeling for a long time under the body of a peak quasi-emperor. Who else in the human race
Can you stand up?
He must sacrifice his own life and show his unyielding will. Even if the final result is destined to be death, he must give the Ancient Clan a sense of respect and stop treating the human race as slaves who can never stand up!
Boom, boom, boom!
The setting sun is like blood, and three figures are approaching.
Dressed in white, the peerless god king Jiang Taixu!
An old man in gray clothes, Wei Yi, the gatekeeper of Tianxuan!
The beard and hair are gray and disheveled, Tianxuan survivor, old madman!
"Yes, the peerless God King! He broke and then established, he became a saint??"
"That's the gatekeeper of the Tianxuan ruins, and he's also a saint?"
"The number one in attack in five thousand years. He became a god king in troubled times. He was the only one to be called peerless. Now he became a saint in one day and has the power to compete with the Great Sage!"
"These are three peerless and stunning figures. They are the backbone of our human race!"
People's eyes filled with tears. In this situation where they were bound to die, there were still people who were willing to stand up and stand upright and carry the burden for the human race.
Wangcai glanced at the three figures with a calm expression and asked: "Where do you mean it comes from?"
God King Jiang Taixu: "Come to die."
Gatekeeper Wei Yi: "Come and die."
Old madman: "Go to death."
Three calls to die, and the whole place is silent!
The reason why they did not come beforehand was because the great sage of the Taikoo tribe had not dedicated himself, so they needed to check and balance in secret.
Now four great saints have emerged from the Taikoo clan, and an ancient emperor has also been implicated!
The human race needs a battle to prove that they are not flesh and blood, not slaves. They want the ancient emperor to have great majesty and courage, just like the previous generation of human race great emperors, and not to hold prejudices on race!
Then you need to prove yourself!
I also have amazing people, and I also have the pride of the times, who are worthy of respect from all races!
Under the power of the ancient emperor, everyone knew that anyone who came would die!
But the great saints of the human race still stood up, came over, and came to die!
Use death to clarify your ambitions, straighten your spine for the human race, and die for the sake of the human race!
Wangcai's expression was slightly surprised, and he murmured in his heart, if I kill you, the Little Golden Man will not kill me. He just came to establish a peace rule. Why do everyone look so generous and die, which makes it difficult for me.
Let’s do it…
Wangcai said calmly: "But, you can fight them. If you win, I will recognize the status of your human race on behalf of all other races."
Wei Yi: "Thank you, Ancient Emperor."
Old madman: "Thank you."
Peerless God King Jiang Taixu: "Respectable."
Gu Tianshu: "Let me shed my last drop of blood for the human race, so that the human race can straighten its backbone. Of the 3,600 emperors from ancient times, who can be the most glorious? Only the one with great courage will win the heart of the world!"
This is to praise the ancient Qinglong Emperor, who has no sense of family status and is not like other races. He treats human beings as mere dust and kills them casually. This is a sign of great courage and majesty.
However, the Great Sage Qianlun sneered and said: "It's too early to be happy. Do you really think that we are soft persimmons that can be crushed easily?"
Golden King: "Kill you, warn the world, and dominate the ups and downs of the Beidou for the ancient royal family!"
Wow!
The blood-colored spear shot out like lightning, pointing directly at the Golden King!
The Golden King's eyebrows are like lightning, he spurts out golden energy and blood, shakes the sky, and forcibly shakes the blood-colored spear!
Amidst the roar, many people had bleeding from their ears and noses. The Golden King retreated thirty miles, and the blood-colored spear kept flipping over, piercing the sky, and returned to Gu Tianshu's hands.
Gu Tianshu went up with a gun, outside the sky, to fight against the Golden King!
"This battle must be won!"
The peerless god king, the old madman, and the gatekeeper of Tianxuan also soared into the sky, and fought against the three great saints of the ancient tribes outside the territory!
"Crazy with the desire to win, crazy with the desire to win, the great sage is as high as the heavens, blessing the world!"
"The great emperors of ancient times could not do more than die generously!"
Wangcai put away his imperial power and raised his head to look at the battle outside the territory. Many humans also stood up. The fairies beat drums and the Holy Lord chanted, chanting for the great saint of the human race to the sky!
Those four are truly the backbone of the human race, and they have come to die to fight for a ray of dignity in this world for the human race!
Regardless of the outcome, they are all at the forefront of the human race, and they will die gloriously!
Dare I ask how many people in the world can shoulder the burden of the race and shed the last drop of blood in their bodies?
These four great saints of the human race can be called great benefactors to the human race. They have carried great burdens for hundreds of millions of human beings, and they will be written into the history books and shine forever!
"Countless emperors from ancient times to modern times are just the dreams of history books. The great sage is here, spilling blood outside the realm, and shouldering the heavy responsibility for the rise and fall of the human race!"
"This is not an elegy, it is the overture to the human race!"
"I hate that I am not a great saint, and I am not qualified to shed blood for the human race."
"Three times to die, you will be more brilliant than the emperor!"
The human race has fallen into a certain kind of madness, and its faith is like a giant knife that cuts across the world, breaking through the sky and reaching outside the territory, cheering for the great sage of the human race!
The four human saints outside the territory seem to have accepted this belief that the human race will win. Their Taoism, magic and magical powers are unparalleled, and the four ancient saints who suppressed them cannot hold their heads up.
The old madman's six-path reincarnation fist penetrated the protective divine light of the Great Sage Qianlun, causing him to shed blood outside the starry sky. The revealed power of Yiyu's fist made the surrounding stars tremble and roar!
Gu Tianshu stabbed the golden blood of the Golden King with one shot, leaving bloody holes one after another on his body.
The peerless god king Jiang Taixu, with his white clothes stained with blood, played the prelude to the tribulation. Every note could make the saint instantly extinguish his vitality. The countless notes played with blood and essence drowned the great sage of Kunzhou, making him scream in sorrow outside the territory. , flesh and blood are constantly being peeled off.
Wei Yi, the gatekeeper of Tianxuan, and the great sage Tianluo clashed with each other with magical powers. Their flesh and blood spurted out holy blood as if they didn't know it. They went forward with unwavering faith and wanted to drag Tianluo into hell!
True to that sentence, the great sage of the human race must win with a mad desire to win. Even if he is crazy, even if he sheds blood and falls, he must tyrannically suppress the four great sages of the ancient race before he can give up and win over the ancient emperor and all races. recognition and respect.
They came to die generously, so why should they be afraid of falling?
boom!
The blood-colored spear penetrated the Golden King's chest.
He couldn't help but struggle, Gu Tianshu's black hair was flying like a snake, and his palms were like claws, holding his neck.
The Golden King opened his mouth, and the sky was filled with thunder, which reflected the outside world into a strange Tao pattern formed by spiderweb-like purple lightning. From his mouth, a Tao sword flew out and penetrated Gu Tianshu's chest!
"You actually want to die together, destroying your origin and not letting go?? You are crazy. My Dao sword is designed to kill the origin and soul, so let's die together!"
The Golden King Zhentian cried out in grief, but Gu Tianshu, who remained unmoved, crushed his neck to pieces, and his body's flesh and blood scattered into the starry sky, and his soul was destroyed along with it!
"You can't destroy my origin. My will at this moment is the will of hundreds of millions of people. How can it be destroyed?"