Signing Starts From Covering the Sky

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Daoist King!

The expressions of many people were moved, and their faces were full of shocked expressions. In today's era, the top level of the Holy Master is already the top combat power, but I didn't expect to provoke an existence like the ancients!

You must know that the existence of this level is definitely a living fossil level character of all ethnic groups. Generally, it is sealed in the source of the gods, as the background of the shock clan!

The masters of the major holy places have never reached this level, not even the mighty Peacock King of the Monster Race has never set foot in it, and even the old Chilong Daoist who lived for more than 3,000 years can only be said to have stepped into the beheaded with half a foot. Tao boundary.

Under normal circumstances, the king of slashing is the heritage of a family and will not appear easily. I didn't expect that such a character would appear two at a time, which is really scary, and this is only part of the heritage of the ancient family. It's already so scary!

"Saint Son of Yaochi, your eyes are really good, keep them for me! The Son of God obeys the destiny and will take good care of it for you, and will not humiliate these eyes of God!"

An ancient creature with phoenix wings on his back, his eyes were cold, his whole body flashed with inexplicable divine light, and he took a step, and even the Taoist platform was trembling, and it resonated with it.

"That's right, I'm just a holy son of Yaochi. He dares to humiliate my emperor's lineage, and even kills my **** generals. I really can't keep you. I will send you to Huangquan! The son of God is tolerant, just let you have these eyes. As an apology for blasphemy!"

The other Dao Slasher next to him also spoke up. He has three horns on his head, six arms, each holding a long knife, and his body is covered with golden scales, like a **** and demon, full of blood!

"Do you really want to dig the eyes of the Holy Son of Yaochi?"

The expressions of everyone changed, not only the human race, but also the faces of the ancient race showed an extremely surprised look.

You must know that the Holy Son of Yaochi can be said to be the peerless genius of the human race in the world today, but at the age of 20, he already has the combat power to compete with the peerless Holy Master.

Moreover, the other party is born with double pupils, and it is said that there is also Dizi, who is also the holy son of Yaochi. If ordinary people dare to provoke them at will, only the descendants of the eight gods are so fearless and dare to dig out his eyes.

When Chen Xuanzhi heard the words, his face darkened slightly, and the pupils on Junyi's face were uncertain, and then the corners of his mouth even raised a faint arc, mocking the other party for not knowing what to do.

"It's just a mere Dao Slayer King, and he hasn't reached the final stage yet, so he dares to say such words to this seat!"

Chen Xuanzhi's eyes were as sharp as knives, his black hair fluttered in the air, and his tone was sonorous and powerful. If the divine sword trembled, it shocked everyone.

In the face of the king who has already cut the Dao, he is still so confident, full of heroism, and his tone is not weak.

Even the ancient creatures who were hostile to him couldn't help sighing secretly. This human race is indeed extraordinary in style, peerless in the world, and there are few in the world that can be compared.

If it is an ordinary saint child level person, who would dare to say such words to the two Dao Slayer Kings, it is simply incredible.

"Everyone, do you have to fight against my Yaochi Holy Land?"

A sound of heavenly sounds came, and the Yaochi saint on the side spoke up. This is a elf-like woman, with a slender figure, a slender waist and a good grip, a lotus-step style, and her long hair as moist as satin.

His skin is as white as jade, his beautiful eyes are like a dream, filled with mist, his eyelashes are quivering, and he contains poetry. …

Usually, she spoke very little, as quiet as Jiutian Xuannv, but now she took the initiative to speak, although her voice was still soft, her expression was extremely cold.

The other party insulted Yaochi and threatened to dig out Chen Xuanzhi's eyes, which had violated the taboo in her heart.

On top of her head was a Lihuoshen stove that was ups and downs, the copper wall was glazed, the divine light flickered, filled with a terrifying breath, and stood beside Chen Xuanzhi.

Many people's expressions were moved. They did not expect that a peerless beauty like the Holy Maiden of Yaochi would have such courage to face the ancient creatures. While making everyone's hearts respectful, they also looked at the emperor who was under the protection of the ancients not far away. Looks a little weird.

A so-called son of the gods does not dare to face the sharpness of the holy son of Yaochi, and even under the protection of the ancients, he is not even better than the goddess of Yaochi, who dares to face the king of slashing.

Not only the human race secretly sneered, but even some ancient races felt strange, and felt that this emperor was indeed a bit unworthy of his name, and he had the prestige of falling into the undead emperor.

"Hmph, the name of Yaochi can only be used between you human races. The descendants of my gods only respect the lineage of the emperor. What is Yaochi?" The urn with three horns growing on the top of its head said loudly.

"I admit that the Western Emperor may be considered a figure, but if you want to compare it with the great Emperor, it is ridiculous, not to mention that your human race doesn't even have a great emperor today, and you are all like a chicken and a dog, so use Yaochi less. The name of the pulse will press us!"

The creature with the phoenix head spoke very indifferently, ignoring Yaochi at all, and even humiliating the entire human race.

The faces of many human races turned cold in an instant. This descendant of the eight gods was too domineering. Not only did he speak rudely to Yaochi Holy Land, but even the entire human race was not regarded by him.

"Damn, these ancient creatures are too much!"

Many people are filled with righteous indignation, and their expressions have completely changed. Even the hostile forces are beginning to share the same hatred at this moment.

"Your Excellency is exaggerating, how dare you humiliate my human race at will!"

The Emperor Daxia on the side also spoke. He wore an emperor's crown and a bright dragon robe. He had a straight nose and a square mouth, and was extremely majestic.

"Yes, the human race can't be humiliated, even if you are a descendant of a **** general!" The emperor of Jiuli God Dynasty also opened his mouth, his eyes were cold.

As the lord of the dynasty, at this time, it is not

^0^ One second to remember【】

Don't speak up, otherwise it's easy for people to get their backs wrong, causing people to criticize.

"It's ridiculous, did we say it wrong? During the ancient times, the human race was just a corner, and self-protection was a problem. It was the food in the mouths of many powerful races!"

The creature with three unicorns glanced at the many emperors, his expression was cold, and he had no respect for the human race. At the same time, he launched an attack brazenly!

He transformed into six big palms, which suddenly became larger, and the red glow flowed like an agate, and he just went to the Lihuoshen stove above the head of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi. He wanted to win the treasure!

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi changed color, her beautiful eyes flickered with divine light, and her hands as white as jade crossed an inexplicable trajectory. In an instant, Shenxia rolled over, she came to fight with all her strength, and did not dare to be careless.

"court death!"

Chen Xuanzhi's eyes suddenly turned cold, but he didn't expect the other party to attack directly. …

In the next second, the heavy pupils flickered, and they separated and reunited in an instant. The speed of the other party slowed down in his eyes. sacrifice!

"buzz"

The void trembled lightly, and cracks appeared one after another, and a dazzling gleam of blood appeared. The creature with three pairs of unicorns felt a tingling pain in the palm of its hand, and blood seeped out, and could not help but stop the offensive.

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi was pale, although Chen Xuanzhi sacrificed a black gold sword with a dragon pattern to help her resolve the crisis, but her realm was still low.

"Be careful, there is me here." Chen Xuanzhi said softly, pulled her aside, took out a bottle of Shenquan, and handed it to Lingyao~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Everyone looked horrified, and their faces were sluggish for a moment, I didn't expect Yaochi The Holy Son is so amazing, this is a king of slashing, and his offensive was actually blocked by him!

The face of the man with three unicorns turned gloomy in an instant. Although most of his divine power was suppressed here, and it was just a random blow from him just now, it was absolutely impossible for the opponent, a newcomer to Sendai II, to stop him!

"The Holy Son of Yaochi is really extraordinary. He can look down on all the ancient tribes, not just talking about it, and making the Dao Slayer King suffer a secret loss!"

The hearts of many human races are dark and happy. The other party has humiliated the human race like this. Now that the Holy Son of Yaochi has made them suffer such a big loss, the depressed mood is relieved a lot in an instant.

"It's just a small test of the bull's knife, don't think that you have the capital to fight against me, but you just borrowed the power of the dragon-patterned black gold sword! The creature with three horns said indifferently.

"Can you point your face!" A sarcastic voice came out at this time.

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