The blazing light is flashing, the purple divine fire is surging, all kinds of magic powers are breathing in and out of the divine light, and the violent murderous Qi submerges the heaven and earth.
The golden haired saint of the golden feather nationality is a great general of the alien race. Every time she has a wing, she will conjure up tens of thousands of golden feather arrows to cover the heaven and earth. The golden sword in her hand is even more powerful. Every time she wields it, it will bring out a fire all over the sky, like the incarnation of the God of destruction.
On the one hand, Chihu, leiniu and huangjinjiaomang are among the thirteen saints. Each team has several semi saints who destroy heaven and earth.
Just when the three parties were fighting against each other, the ancient bronze hall was suddenly shining, emitting a strong sense of antiquity. The vast and unpredictable power poured out like mountains and seas. Everyone felt a strong wave of life coming from the ancient hall.
"Dong Dong..."
At this tense moment, the gate of the huge bronze ancient hall suddenly flashed with runes, and countless emperors' writings danced. The originally tightly closed door was opened a little bit.
The cruel man held his breath and looked inward with wide eyes. He saw a huge golden coffin lying in the middle of the ancient hall. The vast breath of life came from the coffin.
"In the ancient coffin, there must be the blood essence of the great emperor of our demon clan!"
In the small cave, countless demon clans can roar and boil. Among the demon clans, blood is the most important. Even a drop of demon emperor's blood essence is enough to crush the sky and create countless great saints, even immortal beings above them.
At this time, Marquis tianwu was fighting with more than ten semi saints alone. When he saw the golden coffin, his eyes suddenly shrank, and a fury burst out of him. In an instant, all the semi saints who were besieged flew out.
"The Dragon strikes the moon!"
With a roar, the right hand of Marquis tianwu came out and collapsed. It turned out to be a big red gold hand about a hundred feet in size. It was like the top of Mount Tai, grabbing at the golden coffin in the ancient bronze palace.
"How dare you A few of the red tiger's strongmen roared wildly, turned into noumenon and rushed towards the red gold hand. But before they got close, they were thrown back by a powerful force.
"This is the blood essence of the great emperor of the demon clan! Marquis tianwu, you deceive people too much! "
The powerful man of the Golden Horn Python clan roars. The golden horn on his head is cracking, and a sound of dragon chants runs through the world!
The Golden Horn Python has the blood of the archaic dragon in its body, but the blood is very rare. Even the most talented Tianjiao can only keep all the blood in the golden horn as dragon's blood.
At this time, the semi saint of the Golden Horn Python clan is to burn all these precious blood vessels, at the cost of self sacrifice, and forcibly stimulate the power of the archaic dragon!
"Oh..."
A golden dragon roars out of the semi holy and powerful man of the Golden Horn Python clan. It is full of the prestige of the heaven and the Jedi. The huge dragon claws move forward and smash the red gold hand of Marquis tianwu.
"Today, if Marquis Shengwu comes, I may be afraid of three points, but just Marquis tianwu, suppress me!"
The golden dragon is so majestic that it looks down on the Marquis of tianwu and makes bold moves.
The battle between the two saints made the void roar and turbulence.
Just at this time, a terrible pressure suddenly fell from the sky, and many Youzu masters hidden in the black fog exploded, and a fierce alien strongman with gray Chijiao on his head appeared.
"Jiaochi people!"
Seeing this group of unexpected visitors, all the forces on the scene cried out. Ten thousand years ago, this alien group once invaded Shengyuan continent, and their strength was remembered by all the strong.
"Ha ha Stupid Terran, demon clan, ten thousand years later, you are still so weak. This demon emperor treasure belongs to our Jiaochi clan! "
A total of 13 strong members of the Jiaochi people came here, all of them were in the great holy land. The first one was in the void and reached the ninth turn of the great sage, which was almost immortal.
In addition to the remains of the demon emperor, there are several terrifying wills from the East, West, North and south of Shengyuan continent, especially the one flying out of Zhongzhou. Like an emperor, with infinite anger, he said in a loud voice: "Jiaochi people, you dare to come to Shengyuan continent!"
There is also a vast ocean like will, with endless boundless breath, shaking the void: "Jiaochi people, Shengyuan continent is not your place."
"Ha ha Shengzu renhuang is worthy of the title of the strongest emperor in the past dynasties, much stronger than your ancestors. Don't worry, this time I, the kokchi people, just came to take away a treasure left ten thousand years ago. It's not time to invade! "
"Damned alien, if you give me another thousand years, I will level the ninth mountain and sea!"
The strong wills of Shengyuan were extremely angry, but they didn't dare to act rashly. There are many immortals in the Jiaochi people. They are the ninth great force in the mountain and sea, not any force in Shengyuan.
In the ruins of the demon emperor, in the small cave, the strong of the Jiaochi people are fierce.
The head of the nine turn sage, a finger, will be days of Wu Hou suppression, powerful power, like Lingtian king.The rest of the great sages of the Jiaochi nationality, each holding a spear of the wild God, killed the two groups of people and demons.
"Boom! Boom! Boom
The Terran master, who died in battle, has no resistance.
Ling Shuangxue was also forced into a desperate situation. The ribbon on her forehead was smashed, and the frost silver gun in her hand was shot away. She cried out bitterly and indignantly, "where is the strong one of our human race?"
A great sage of the Jiaochi nationality, holding a spear, flies to lingshuangxue with a ferocious color. He picks up the spear and stabs lingshuangxue.
However, at this time, a plain voice suddenly sounded in the ear of the great sage of the Chih nationality.
"The righteous of my people, how can they be bullied?"
Zhang Tian appeared in front of Ling Shuangxue like a relegated sword immortal without any omen. The spear of the great wilderness God, together with the great sage of the Jiaochi nationality who held it, burst open without any flesh and blood!
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