Chapter 372

This group of people.

There are men and women.

They all look like they are in their twenties, without exception. Except for their accomplishments, they are all in the nine realms of the reverse way, and even their acupoints are the same. They have all opened 2900.

Moreover, they are not young and skillful elders.

Indeed, they belong to the young generation of the time, just like the carefully cultivated descendants of the top ten races.

Even the young man with white temples is the same. The reason why he has white hair is because of the ethnic group and blood behind him.

This group.

Obviously not from any of the top ten races.

But no matter it's cultivation.

It's talent.

It's higher than any family.

There was hope that everyone could open all the acupoints before they reached the goal of respecting God.

If you let the top ten races see it.

You have to be in a cold sweat.

But of the eight.

The strongest person is just the black dress woman in front of him.

It's hard to imagine.

The cultivation of a posterity can't even see through the general respect for God.

The woman who was called Xianya.

Step by step, walking in the front, cold face, do not see a trace of difficulty, compared with the below has been tired of breathing a few people, it is a drop of sweat, did not flow.

Ten thousand steps.

It's five thousand.

Step.

Finally, it slowed down a little bit.

"Sister Xianya, it's so strong..."

No matter the young man with white temples or the rest of us, looking at the woman in black skirt in front of us, we all sat there for a while and couldn't recover for a long time.

"It's too strong, sister Xianya. She is worthy of being the strongest person in the clan who has devoted all her efforts in this life. It seems that no matter what freak genius comes out of the top ten races, she can't compete with sister Xianya."

These people.

Cultivation is extremely gifted. It has been silent for thousands of years. It has been deeply hidden by powerful races. It has never been born. This time, it is full of anger. Let the people carefully cultivated by the top ten races see what is the real pride.

God's pride, even the Protoss.

They didn't pay attention to their birth this time.

In addition to the black dress woman in front of her, she is elegant and noble, just like a rose bathing in the dark. Even they can't imagine that there is any man in the world who can match such a peerless queen.

"It's said that when the people of this day walk to the eight thousand steps to respect God, they are all embarrassed. Some of them can't eat well. I didn't expect that sister Xianya is coming to the end, and they are still sweating."

In the middle of a conversation.

The young man with white temples stood up again and continued to walk up.

The rest.

It's also enough rest, one by one to follow up.

This time they came to the Tianzu, they all brought back the things left in the Tianzu with the instructions of the ancient ancestors of the Tianzu. In the past few generations, they failed.

This time they were born.

No one should be able to stop them.

"Come on, don't keep it. Maybe the ancient ancestor of Tian clan is watching us secretly at the moment. Don't let him look down on us!"

The young man with white temples.

Just finished this sentence.

His face suddenly changed, and his momentum improved. Not only he, but the rest of the people doubled.

These young men of unknown origin.

Previously, there were all hidden strengths.

In a flash.

It's 5000 steps up.

However.

Compared with the black skirt woman in front of her, she was still much worse, because she didn't use any magic power in her body from the beginning to the end.

But the next moment.

"Brother Jinnan, the one of Tianzu, really defeated all our ancestors by himself?"

A cold word.

But suddenly let a few people's steps, stopped for a while.

People who speak.

Among these people, the youngest boy is wearing a blue robe, but it has slightly revealed a trace of contemporary arrogant and fierce temperament.

A few did not answer.

Silent continue to walk up.

It's like a stab in the pain.

The boy in blue robe, who was also wise, no longer asked, but because of the boy's words, his face sank slightly, feeling angry and helpless.

It seems that the boy's words.

It's true.

The eight ancient ancestors all had the ability to turn the forbidden area of the world upside down, but with the help of the eight, they were not even the opponents of the Tian clan.There are eight of them.

They seem to belong to the same family.

It's actually eight ethnic groups.

However, these eight ethnic groups are very close to each other. Tracing back to their origins, they were once one family, so they are not separated from each other at all.

But all the time.

There's an unspeakable shame.

The ancient ancestors of the eight ethnic groups are not the only rival of the Tians.

That war.

No one knows.

I only know that the ancient ancestors of the eight ethnic groups never talk about it when someone asks about it. Over time, the eight ethnic groups acquiesce in the fact that the ancient ancestors were defeated by one person.

Just then.

Long time.

Ten thousand steps above, but suddenly came a very cold words, like the wind, floating in a few people's ears.

"But in this life, we eight ethnic groups should not only take back the things left in the Tians, but also give back all the humiliations. This is not only the expectation of the ancient ancestors, but also you should be aware of it."

A flat voice.

I can't hear any emotion.

Several people looked up.

When they saw the end of a woman's cold skirt, they looked at the steps.

And behind the woman in the black dress.

In front of the towering stone statue, at this moment, there is also a white dress with hands on its back.

The two are opposite in back.

The woman in the black dress had noticed for a long time.

It's just that because the clothes the Tian people wear are similar to ancient clothes, they only regard white clothes as one of the Tian people.

"Let's hurry up. Don't let sister Xianya go alone."

The pace of several people quickened again.

But it's been a long time before we finally come to the end.

Suddenly.

Several people also noticed Chu Lingxiao standing in front of him. The young man with white temples, who was called the devil's calamity, panted and pointed with his fingers:

"look It seems that the Tians, who also know that we are coming today, have already sent people here to wait for us. "

At the same time.

The largest island in the middle.

A middle-aged man of the Tian clan, however, just at this moment, received a report from the clan in front of him in a hurry.

"It's not good, it's not good, there's something serious. We have to ask the heavenly king to come back to take charge of the overall situation!"

The next moment.

The middle-aged man was still drinking tea.

All of a sudden.

It's like burning your ass. stand up.

Even any one of the top ten races didn't have such a tense face as now, with his eyes slightly trembling, he said in a deep voice:

"what you said is true? The eight immortals, the people sent by this generation, have arrived? "

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