Chapter 207

Looking at the scene in front of him, Dao Tianjun thought he wouldn't do it, but he found that he was still weak and couldn't be really cold and ruthless.

He killed hundreds of people against the enemy.

In the end, he found that he could not be really cold and heartless.

This is not weakness.

It's others who haven't lost their sex.

This temperament is difficult to survive in troubled times and history.

But!

So what.

Dao Tianjun looked at the spirit crushed and in his hand, and his eyes twinkled.

He would not care about the whole Beidou, but he would not ignore what he found in his eyes.

Boom!

There are three towering gods in the ancient city of heaven, which are awed into a divine rainbow from the west of the city to the east of the city.

"Who dares to kill my royal family."

Three old archaic Royal creatures arrived.

They also have first born elk antlers, which are completely inhuman, and their scales are all over the muscle surface, which is ferocious and frightening.

The arrival of these three ancient creatures.

The monks in Tiangu city are trembling. It's terrible. This is the Taigu creatures who are about to kill xiansan.

Many people look back for fear of provoking anger.

"Boom!"

Dao Tianjun slapped the three archaic creatures when he saw them coming.

Unparalleled hegemony.

The spiritual power surged and cut off the chaos of Wang Wei.

The faces of the three archaic creatures changed greatly.

Boom!!

On the spot, three old archaic creatures were directly slapped into a blood mist.

Its mighty power shrouded half of the ancient city of heaven and earth, with a kind of prestige that Fu Xuan came to the ancient city of heaven at the beginning.

The sky and the earth are invincible.

People in the ancient city of heaven are all taking cold breath.

"Beheading the king!"

Everyone was shocked. How many of Nanling Tianjiao can reach this level?

Still so young.

Who is this? Everyone is asking themselves in their mind.

What about the war temple? Or the barbarian God of war.

None of them.

Everyone knows how powerful these people are, but they can't get away now. How can they provoke archaic creatures.

"As for the people in the war temple, why didn't anyone make a move and let the ancient creatures kill the human race."

Tao Tianjun was standing on the earth. He didn't stand in the air.

The calm posture, however, seemed to be above the whole ancient city of heaven, overlooking the creatures of the earth, suffocating many people.

"If the war temple has no time for him, he will..."

Someone made a noise and the sound trembled.

Although it was far away, Dao Tianjun still heard clearly.

Not far from the holy land where the war temple is located, there is an ancient royal family, God Valley!

Taikoo Wan.

There are not so many ethnic groups, but the number of ethnic groups is still huge.

In ancient times, they ruled an era.

You can imagine how powerful.

The human race is actually a race, and the Taikoo Wan race is also a variety of ethnic groups.

Only the Terrans are in power, but they can be slaughtered.

Those who can be called the Taigu royal family are all powerful races with rich background.

According to Tao Tianjun's understanding, the ancient royal family has the existence of saints.

Saints are equal to ancient kings.

The ancient ten thousand families call the king holy.

There are several saints in the world. One hand counts them. There are several saints in a powerful Royal family, and there is also one weak.

We can imagine the difficulties of this era.

Terrans are still weak.

Only those Jidao Imperial forces can be detached.

The war temple should be detached. Being detached is one thing, but it is impossible to really kill all the ancient families.

Taikoo's ten thousand families are constantly fighting internally. No one is allowed to kill them in the world.

This is the unspoken rule of this era.

It's true that the human race has little potential, but the number is too large. After the ancient times and the post ancient times, the human race is not the weak race at the beginning. They are strong. The great emperor born of a group is no worse than ten thousand families.

Therefore, if the Taigu wanzu want to establish the Taigu grand scene, it is necessary to oppress the human race.

The Jidao Imperial forces took action.

The Taikoo royal family with Taikoo imperial soldiers will also fight.

Soldier to soldier, general to general, this is the eternal truth.

"Some people can't see through."

Tao Tianjun whispered softly.

If he does, he must fight or kill, and the extreme forces of the human race, the emperor and the army must unite and directly intimidate all races.

The high-level combat power can't beat, but they have extreme imperial soldiers.

Your weakness will only make people more bullied.

He can't do this passivity. He always takes the initiative.

However, it can not be said that the Jidao Imperial forces are wrong. The consequence of this strength is that there will be great unrest in the Beidou, which is likely to directly break down and tear the whole star domain apart.

No one wants to see it, so this is the situation.

"I'm the horned elk royal family invited by the God Valley banquet. Dare you kill them."

Suddenly, another figure in the distant sky came. He was followed by two old people with a unique breath.

Murderous, broken clouds.

Winding mountains, the wind is like a crane crying, the vegetation is swaying, and the sand is like ten thousand soldiers fighting.

"The archaic royal family, the little Lord of the God Valley, the capital of the purple sky."

Look at this.

Many people were shocked. The monks in Tiancheng city were closed.

Some people preach Tianjun kindly.

"Come on, that's the valley of the gods, the little Lord of the ancient royal family, a beheader of the king."

"You've made a big taboo by killing Taigu creatures. Go, don't make unnecessary sacrifices."

There are always some people who are passionate, concerned about the human race, secretly transmit sound and are extremely anxious.

They usually act in the dark, and rarely as crazy as Dao Tianjun.

Purple sky is angry.

The divine Valley is extremely powerful, but it faces a Jidao imperial force.

They dare not underestimate it. They specially invited another royal family to join hands against the war temple. Now the banquet was killed on the way. How can we not make him angry.

His hair danced wildly, and his whole body radiated purple light.

"It's unusual for you to have a beheading king at such an age."

Boom.

A purple pagoda appears on its head, shining brightly.

The purple air is thin. Each purple air is as strong as the Optimus pillar. You can vaguely hear the roar of divine thunder in the pagoda, which is enlightening.

"But whoever you are, the Holy Son and the preacher of the great church, you will die today."

The cold sound swings.

Zitiandu raised his fist and killed him. He was invincible and powerful.

Punch out.

There were waves of tsunami. It was a wave of mana.

The sound waves and waves are superimposed repeatedly, as if the Milky Way fell from the sky, making many people's eardrums buzzing, blood flowing and terrible.

Someone in Tiangu city is anxious.

Dao Tianjun didn't move at all, and some people were thrilled.

The Taikoo Wan clan is too powerful.

The little masters have reached this level. There are few beheaders among the Terrans, but they are everywhere. How can we face this.

In the eyes of those warm-blooded people, they are extremely anxious.

Why didn't Dao Tianjun move.

At this moment.

Tao Tianjun frowned.

Boom!

The purple sky was killed, and his face changed dramatically.

His fist hit on one palm, as if it hit Xianjin ancient peak. It fluctuated like waves and splashed everywhere, but it could not shake Xianjin ancient peak.

Dao Tianjun blocked the killing of zitiandu with his palm.

His figure had not changed at all, and even the earth under his feet had not collapsed.

The purple sky changed color, and the old man who followed the purple sky also looked shocked.

"Pa......"

The backhand way Tianjun slapped down.

Boom

Purple Tiandu's face was deformed, and his body rotated 360 degrees and hit the earth.

Everything, people are stunned.

The ancient city of heaven is half silent.

Are they dreaming?

yes.

Otherwise, how could it be true at present? A young man slapped into the earth like a fool, a young master of the archaic royal family and an archaic creature who cut off the cultivation of the king.

Visual impact, that's a lever.

"Is Taigu royal family such a waste?" Dao Tianjun's words sounded.

He looked calm, and there was a doubt in his voice.

Deep doubts.

The old spirits of the two God Spirit valleys saw it.

This is to wonder why the Spirit Valley is so weak, just like a newborn chick.

The next moment.

Dao Tianjun stepped on the head of zitiandu.

"What do you want to do!"

The two old men were frightened. The man was so terrible that he crushed them and made them unable to react.

Now Dao Tianjun stepped on the head of zitiandu. It's a shame.

They are also afraid that Dao Tianjun killed the little Lord.

"He is the little Lord of the Spirit Valley of my God. In the future, you can't kill him."

"Terran, do you want to start a war and bury the whole Terran!"

The two archaic creatures were fierce.

The purple sky was trembling.

He tried to get up, but he couldn't.

Tao Tianjun's foot was like a demon mountain in Taishang town. He couldn't get up and couldn't do it with all his strength.

This made Zitian feel a little frightened.

And spread rapidly.

"God Valley is a fart."

Tao Tianjun burst into foul language, and his eyes were cold.

"Set off a war between the Terran and the ancient ten thousand families? Well, I'll do that. Go and tell you the king of the Spirit Valley that I'm going to set off a war between the ancient ten thousand families and the Terran."

Wen Yan.

The two God Valley Taigu trembled with aura.

"You underestimate my Spirit Valley."

A low roar came from the mouths of the two ancient creatures.

Why have they ever been so despised? The ancient ten thousand families stand tall in the ancient times and despise all sentient beings. The human race is just blood food.

But they are helpless. The Terran man in front of them wants them to start a war?

That's obviously impossible.

Their God Valley is a royal family, but they can't lead the war if they die.

Unless he's an ancient emperor's parent-child.

"How can you let go of our little Lord?" the two ancient creatures softened.

The urgent task now is to save the little Lord.

Then say everything.

"Let it go? Are you dreaming?"

The sound just fell.

The clear sound sounded, and there were white and red muddy liquid splashes at the foot of Dao Tianjun.

Zitiandu's head was crushed.

It was crushed into nothingness, including the spirit.

"Roar!"

The two old archaic creatures roared with blood red eyes.

They rushed to the sky one after another without turning back to the distance, with frightening speed.

Dao Tianjun was stunned at the scene.

He has never seen such a brazen man.

These are two old foxes. They know they are invincible. They seem to be angry, or angry, but they don't want to come and die. Some are running away.

Although they are older than the purple sky, they are still worse than the little Lord.

The purple sky was accepted by Dao Tianjun, and could not last for a second.

They don't think about it.

They were angry and rational.

"Turn the sky and print."

Dao Tianjun whispered.

In the heaven and earth, there is a big seal. It is as huge as a mountain. It is engraved with all souls of the human race, flashing immortal brilliance.

Follow the law and turn the truth into a thing.

The big seal appears.

The road rumbled and fell, shaking the Six Harmonies and eight wastelands.

Two old creatures smashed into blood foam on the spot.

Look at this.

The hearts and minds of the ancient city beat violently.

They were afraid and excited. Taigu creatures were born, like a mountain pressing them. Now they are crushed like this. They are very excited, but some people dare not look at Dao Tianjun and lower their heads.

That is a man who is greedy for life and afraid of death.

Tao Tianjun's eyes twinkled, and his divine sense covered the whole ancient city.

Now the cultivation of the beheading king.

The majestic city was still seen by him.

Looking at someone excited, some people make a sound to let themselves go, some people bow their heads, in different shapes and colors.

The people of the ancient city have not lost their humanity.

There are also some hot-blooded people, the two sects who died miserably.

Dao Tianjun shook his head.

The original intention to go into the city has dissipated. Going in by yourself may harm the people of the city.

Now all he does is follow his heart and do it under the palm of his heart.

Although he is indifferent to the enemy, he will not harm people for no reason. Up to now, all the people he kills are people who want to harm him, or people with a vicious heart.

"Huh?!"

Suddenly, Dao Tianjun felt that his palm was held by someone.

It's a little slippery.

Twist her neck and look behind her. A 10-year-old peasant girl holds her palm.

The slippery feeling is caused by blood.

There was blood on her palm and a ferocious wound from her palm to her arm.

White bones are visible.

Let people pity.

Such a wound, placed on any little girl, should cry, and parents are distressed.

But not on the little girl. Her eyes, which should have been pure, were colorless, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes.

The little girl is the one whose grandfather and parents died.

Dao Tianjun knew, but he didn't care much.

When he saw the sufferings in the world, he helped them, but it was impossible to arrange them properly, so he didn't have to practice.

As soon as the palm was lifted, a trace of xuanming holy strength flowed out of the fingers.

In the blink of an eye.

The little girl's arms are full of flesh and blood, which can be seen by the naked eye, and her body has become better.

Tao Tianjun opened his mouth.

But without waiting for him to speak, a sound came into his ear.

"I want to be a disciple. Can you accept Xiaomeng as an apprentice?"

There is no innocence and romance in Xiaomeng's water eyes, and some are empty without emotional color.

The long black hair was messy and scattered on the front and back of the chest.

Its voice is hoarse, not as young as a silver bell. It seems that it cries too much, too much, hoarse, and there is no voice.

It was my 10th birthday. My new clothes were covered with mud. There was blood and black soil on my little face. The shoes on my little feet had long disappeared. It seemed that the violent running made the shoes fly away.

Tao Tianjun was stunned.

The little girl is unconscious!

Yes, I just didn't realize it.

She should be in a coma, but now she is still talking and holding her arm, such as a string puppet. Everything comes from her heart. Her divine consciousness should be in a coma. Now these actions are the last strength of her heart.

"I want to be a disciple. Can you accept Xiaomeng as an apprentice?"

Little dream spoke again.

Daotianjun accident.

He squatted down and looked at the little girl in front of him.

The empty and colorless eyes and small hands held themselves tightly, making her fingertips white.

People have dreams, people have evil thoughts, people have greed and so on.

All this supports people to live.

That's what the little girl has supported her so far.

I want to be a disciple. Can you accept Xiaomeng as an apprentice.

Dao Tianjun sighed, stretched out his palm, softened Xiaomeng's head and made a gentle sound.

"I accept you as a disciple."

As soon as the sound came out, the little girl's eyes closed and her petite posture fell soft.

Dao Tianjun was ready and hugged the little girl.

"Little dream..."

Looking at the little girl in her arms, Dao Tianjun whispered.

He took a look at the ancient city and the remains of the earth, raised his hand and turned over, and small earth bags without steles appeared.

He is like a stone into the water, the space is distorted, and the ripples of the void disappear

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