The top of the sea.
The old Taoist man was dressed in an animal skin robe, which was old and mottled. He looked too old, his white eyebrows dropped to his shoulders, and his cloudy eyes seemed to have no light.
Even so, even the eyes of the kings cannot fall on this old Taoist. He seems to be a world of his own, invulnerable to all laws, and his breath is misty and comes out of the dust. Compared with the immortals, the old Taoist is more like he comes from the eternal fairy world. The immortal god who walked out.
"Old Taoist sixty-one."
Although he looked very old, the old Taoist's voice was cold and deep. The void rumbled softly, and the distorted light of all realms gradually dimmed as the old Taoist voice sounded.
Even if the figures of the kings are majestic and majestic like gods in the sky, they cannot conceal the Taoist's immortal temperament.
Road sixty-one!
Su Qinian's eyes were cold: "That furnace is yours!"
The old Taoist looked at him with turbid eyes and said calmly: "It was a small artifact in my early years before I became enlightened. I didn't expect that someone under the current quasi-king could break it. It's been a long time since I've seen such pure human race blood. Look. Lai Xiaoyou has completed an ancestral blood transformation."
The change of ancestral blood!
Many of the kings frowned, as they were a little unfamiliar with these four words. Only a few people were moved, including the Bloody Light King.
Even the quasi-king Tagu of the vampire clan showed an unprecedented desire at this time, completing an ancestral blood transformation. No wonder he could possess such terrifying combat power with only his flesh and blood fighting body.
Could it be...
The silver-haired Old Dragon King of the West Sea showed a look of contemplation. It was too ancient, or it could be said that it was already rare to see in this world. Even if they, the supreme creatures, had the experience of overlooking the starry sky, they could not know all the secrets in these endless years.
A young holy king who has completed an ancestral blood change has a different meaning. At least at this moment, the golden eyes of Ao Zhang, the Five Dragon King of the Ao family in the South China Sea, were condensed to the extreme. Fortunately, he had laid the ultimate nail, otherwise he would have relied on his Tao and Dharma, even for a supreme true king like him, would probably be difficult to retain.
boom!
Su Qinian took action. He was like an ancient dragon emerging from the abyss, his original fighting blood boiling, and he struck towards the old man with one punch.
No matter what the old Taoist's purpose is, he must be one of the black hands. It can be said that all the saints in Yunkong Palace died indirectly in his hands, and this blood debt must be counted on his head.
hold head high!
In the divine court, the ancient heavenly dragon jumped up from the shoulders of the fighting spirit, merged with the spine, and opened the three-level divine treasure orifices. The mighty battle blood burst out from every inch of the physical divine treasure. This punch was majestic and sacred, even if Without the spirit and will of the saints, he was even stronger than when he had just faced off against King Tagu.
Damn it!
Tagu's face was very ugly. This young holy king of the Suotian lineage seemed to be making progress every moment. Is this the transformation of an ancestral blood transformation? Compared to the first time the two of them fought, their combat power had improved by more than a margin.
The old Taoist waved his ancient sleeves lightly.
With a bang, Su Qinian was knocked away. He fell into the cracks of the worlds and fell into the twisted light of the worlds, splashing countless colorful light rains.
puff!
Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Su Qinian stumbled to his feet. All the bones in his body were almost shattered, especially the body of his right arm that was cracked, as if it had been hit by an iron wall. The sudden burst of terrifying divine power, even if Even with his current blood and body, he couldn't bear it. The gap was too big.
But his eyes are still sharp. He has only been practicing for a few years. As long as he is given time, he will be able to leap to the quasi-king realm and beat this old Taoist to death.
"It seems that the ultimate nail is not enough."
At this moment, the old Taoist shook his head gently, the silver-haired old Dragon King's eyes changed slightly, and then he took a step forward and stood in front of the cracks in the worlds.
With a huge battle body of more than three thousand feet, the old Dragon King's body is vicissitudes of life and sacred, and the supreme energy is drooping, like one after another real dragon circling, one after another big stars emerge around him, and the terrifying pressure is like a sea of stars. It burst the embankment and washed away towards the old road.
The Old Dragon King and the Fuhai Sage are contemporaries. It has been nearly ten thousand years, and the Old Dragon King has been enlightened for thousands of years. He has already taken a solid step on the path of supremeness. At this moment, he can't help but feel really angry. This is taking advantage of others. The holy king of the clan is regarded as a wild beast that can be slaughtered at will.
When the True King is angry, it is enough to cause a galaxy to collapse in the vast starry sky, and all the stars will be blown to pieces. It is an existence that truly overlooks the starry sky.
However, the old Taoist was as calm as the wind and the clouds were light, and he remained unmoved despite the erosion of the supreme energy. When the supreme pressure came close, he was like a mud cow entering the sea, unable to get in at all.
At this time, the bodies of the remaining Dragon Kings of the West Sea, East China Sea, and Beihai Sea tensed up, staring at the four Ao family members in the South China Sea, as well as the foreign kings shrouded in darkness. They felt a lot of pressure. If the South China Sea changes sides, Today, the world sea will probably be stained with blood, and a world-shaking supreme battle will begin.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The next moment, the Old Dragon King took the initiative. A series of terrifying sharp edges of order rose up around him. It was like hundreds of bright divine suns rising from the top of the boundary sea. The power of order and the sharp edges of the sun were intertwined, and they condensed into a mouth in an instant. Like the divine sword of order cast in gold.
The old Dragon King stood there, and the Divine Sword of Order fell down in the air like a mountain ridge being swung.
hold head high!
The sound of the sword was like a dragon, and the majestic, vast, majestic, and supreme sword power was accompanied by big stars emerging one after another. The cracks in all realms and the light of all realms were all shattered under this sword. The most powerful and holy Wu The majestic appearance made the foreign kings shrouded in darkness raise their eyebrows.
Hengyang Sword!
This is the supreme method created by the old Dragon King of the West Sea. It is said that the sword is like the eternal sun and will never be extinguished. This is not only a Dragon King, but also a powerful sword king.
For ancient relics like the Tao clan, the old Dragon King used the fundamental method as soon as he came up. The old Tao's white hair was light, and he did not show any emotion about this sword. It was just that under the animal skin sleeves, one looked as crystal clear as a fairy jade. Compared with The slender palm that was extremely inconsistent with the old face was revealed, and he drew a semicircle in the air.
In Su Qinian's eyes, the illusory Dao Fire reappeared, as if an ancient portal had opened. Before the falling Divine Sword of Order approached, it shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and was then swallowed into it.
As if he had fallen into a different world and could no longer perceive it, the old Dragon King's deep eyes showed a somewhat solemn look. There were only a few members of this clan in ancient times, but it was an existence comparable to a powerful race like the Gods. Tao and Dharma are really very different from those of the current world.
All paths are cut off, the power of absolute path!
There is such a law in the world, but it is not within the universe.
What kind of eyesight and immortal will did the dragon kings have to go on the road to immortality? They clearly felt that when the old Taoist took action, the sea of the heavens and Dao was calm, and the power of this absolute Dao was not within the ten thousand Dao.
Being able to take on the old Dragon King's sword Hengyang, Old Dao is obviously a powerful supreme being, but the kings can't see through the depth. But if the power of order can be cut off, even the supreme strongman will be equivalent to being abolished. He gained most of his cultivation base.
"You can't stop me."
At this time, the old Taoist shook his head slightly and stepped forward. It was clear that he was stepping on the void, but soon the old dragon king could not feel his life breath. It was clearly visible to the naked eye, but his immortal will was empty.
boom!
A head of silver hair was stirred up, like the clanging of billions of divine swords. The old dragon king was furious, and the blood of the human-dragon battle was boiling all over his body. His whole body was blooming with infinite sword light, as if it had turned into the divine sun that would never fall above the human world, and the power of the sword climbed up. , the pure white fire of life is burning brightly.
This sword was so terrifying that it caused the entire top of the world sea to shake violently. The thunder at the feet of the kings stagnated, and the killing field tens of thousands of miles away was actually frozen by this sword.
what happened!
On the extremity killing field, the expressions of all the strong men from all the fighting tribes changed. Even the holy masters were trembling with fear and could not move at all. In other words, under the influence of this supreme sword force, they had no idea of moving at all. Dare to give birth.
The supreme battle!
The strong men of all races understood this. Although they had expected it, they still did not expect that the supreme battle would come so quickly.
Especially the group of alien saints. They know very well that unlike the past conquests outside the Longmen of the Realm Pass, although there are occasional fights between the supremes, it is different today. If they do it, they will probably fight to the death, and the billions of miles of the realm sea will be shattered. It will all turn into a killing field of blood and earth.
This is a battle for family fate.
The top of the sea.
The old Taoist's snow-white eyebrows were raised. The old Dragon King's sword was somewhat beyond his expectation. He turned his palms to the sky, formed a seal with his crystal clear and slender palms, pointed it in front and brought it down with one palm.
boom!
With the sudden explosion, all the ways seemed to be overturned in an instant, the world was turned upside down, and life was extinct. Under this overbearing palm, nothing could survive, all the ways were annihilated, and life was cut off!
boom!
The sword light shattered and was penetrated by a powerful force. The old Dragon King was hit by this palm print and flew away, causing cracks in his majestic battle body.
The old Taoist step did not stop, and while sending the old Dragon King flying, he also stepped into the cracks in the worlds and came to Su Qinian.
too fast!
The Dragon King of the Three Seas had no time to take action. The old Dragon King was defeated so quickly that he couldn't even stop the old Dao for half a breath.
call!
A misty breath came to his face. Su Qinian looked at Lao Dao's old and turbid eyes. What was the turbidity? It was clearly the extreme indifference of chaos. Nothing could stay. Stared by such a pair of eyes, Su Qinian His body felt cold, as if he was facing a resurrected ancient demon, and all his original battle blood had become stagnant.
The spine glowed, and Su Qinian tried his best to activate the three-level divine treasure orifice, bursting out the power of the divine treasure. In his mind, the ancient dragon roared, as if it had come across distant time and space.
The edge of the fist was raised, and the figures of the saints engraved in the depths of the fighting soul emerged. His eyes were hardened, and his whole body was almost on fire. Under the gaze of the old Taoist, a piercing light of life rose up.
"He is worthy of being the king of ancient mythical beasts. Even a trace of residual blood can bestow many magical powers."
The old Taoist did not take action immediately, but praised in a rare way: "One transformation of ancestral blood is not enough. If you transform a few more times, the old Taoist may not be able to suppress you. It's a pity..." (Please subscribe, there is another chapter, I’m back from Shanghai. The child is fine. It’s not a big problem. I’ll just deal with it when he’s older. Thank you for your concern.)
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