Chapter 1129

In the ancient temple of the holy mountain and on the battle platform, the peerless emperor sikongjia stood with his hands on his back. He stood there quietly, his battle clothes hunting in the wind. Even if there were three terrible ancient saints at the moment, his look did not change much. It seems that at the moment, he is not facing the terrible demon ancient saint, but ordinary people.

"You are a hero of a generation. It's really commendable that you can come to this step in an age when you don't belong to the human race. But it's unrealistic that you want to fight against our demon family's ten thousand veins on your own." the ancient saint of thunder demon, who was annihilated by Lei Mang, spoke faintly, looked calm, but pointed out the truth.

"So many ancient saints, plus three, are awesome." the peerless emperor sikongjia rarely sighed, "but if I don't do it, you will do it. It's a matter that people have no choice."

"Knowing you can't do it, you still want to do it. Are you ready to die?" the ancient sage of feather spirit looks strange at the moment. In her opinion, there seems to be few such strange men in the world who can fight against the ten thousand veins of the demon family with their own strength.

The peerless emperor sikongjia shook his head slightly and said nothing more. Although he was silent, he represented his will.

"It's not impossible to sit down and talk on behalf of the Terran, but it requires certain qualifications. However, if you are alone, what qualifications do you have to compete with us?" Gu shengsenran said in the rear.

"This world is often very cruel. Like these four wastelands, with the human race, there can be no demon race. The world is too small to bear so much. The human race can either become a vassal or be destroyed. I'm afraid it needs to show equal strength to maintain its current position!" the ancient demon saint, who is like a human figure but has dark eyes, said indifferently. His eyes were full of magic, but it was just one look, which made him tremble and almost unable to move.

"If you have no choice, let's fight!" the voice of the peerless emperor Si Kongjia was very light, but it was shocking. Everyone was buzzing in their ears, almost speechless, almost unimaginable.

No matter how powerful he is, but he's just a person. How can he fight so many ancient demons?

All Terran strongmen are stunned. This is a situation of death. There is no possibility of survival. At this moment, ye Chong almost had an impulse. He wanted to go out and let the peerless emperor sikongjia leave, leaving a hope for the human race.

However, under the pressure of this terrible saint, even if it is as strong as ye Chong, it can't move. We have to admit that ye Chong has extremely terrible talent and amazing nature. But he is really too young to grow up to fight against these ancient saints.

"Over measure your strength. Who do you think you are? A holy emperor? Even if a holy king comes, he will die at the moment!"

"If you dare to say such words, you are asking for death. It's better to erase them directly and let him be free!"

"The blood of Terran saints should be a good taste. I haven't eaten it for millions of years. It's good that the first bite of food is the blood of Terran saints!"

"You want to fight against my demon family's ten thousand veins with your own strength. This is the way to die. It's impossible. Since you really think so, I'll make you a ridiculous human!"

"After this war, our demon family will come to the world and wipe out all mole ants, just like the mythical era. If you human mole ants regard us as gods and Demons and worship every day, you may still be able to live!"

In the rear, a group of ancient saints of the demon clan spoke, cold and piercing, and were not prepared to give the Terran any chance at all.

However, the three ancient demons in front did not open their mouth to ridicule at the moment. They felt an unusual taste and atmosphere from the scene in front of them.

The peerless emperor sikongjia looked at the place ahead indifferently. A moment later, he didn't take a step. Instead, he sat cross legged on the ground. At the same time, with his closed hands pulled slowly, he saw seven colors of light emerge in front of him at the same time, like an ancient piano.

"Daohua Qin rhyme!"

At the rear, qingjiao's ancient saint's look appeared in his eyes. Obviously, he didn't expect that the peerless emperor sikongjia had taken his way to this step.

"Not good!" the head of Feng clan whispered, looking ugly.

"What's the matter?" Ye Zhong glanced at him, ignoring etiquette at the moment.

"Daohua Qin rhyme! One of the legendary means, the peerless emperor is ready to play a war song with his own Tao to calm the world. Whether he succeeds or not, he is likely to collapse!" the head of the Feng clan changed his look and couldn't see the extreme.

"This --"

Ye Chong's eyes are red now. He is trembling all over. The peerless emperor sikongjia can do so for the Terran. He gambles with his own way that this war can destroy all the ancient saints of the demon clan. Even if his oil is exhausted and his lamp is dry, he will bring a bright heaven and earth to the Terran.

"Ding --"

A crisp sound came out, containing the rhythm of the avenue. At this moment, the Tao of heaven seemed to collapse. In all directions, there was only this sound. At this moment, the Tao was the rhythm, the rhythm was the Tao of heaven, and there was nothing else but all this.

Between heaven and earth, the divine voice spread, but at the same time, the terrorist killing machine also spread in all directions, making the peerless emperor sikongjia look extraordinary and free from the world at the moment.

"Kill him!"

In the rear, there was an ancient saint who felt a chilling taste, almost subconsciously. He killed himself first.

"Poof --"

As soon as his figure rushed out, the divine awn transformed by a piano sound fell on him. His flesh directly burst into a rain of blood and dyed the whole battle platform red, especially sad and beautiful.

"How could it be! How could he urge this means? This is the killer mace of some holy kings. If he used it --" another ancient Saint roared, with an incredible look on his face, but before his voice fell, he heard a "poof", the divine awn did not enter his body, and his flesh directly burst into a shower of blood at the moment.

In the sky, flowers and rain are flying. The legendary means of Daohua Qin rhyme is to make the four fields stained with blood. The petals amaze the world. These petals are holy blood.

The strong man of the Terran, who was originally full of despair, looked frozen at the moment, and his expression was extremely complex. They hoped that the peerless emperor sikongjia would continue to kill all the ancient saints of the demon family, and hoped that he would leave quickly and leave the last hope for the Terran.

"Dong --"

The sound of the piano sounded again, and another ancient saint's body burst into a bright rain of blood, which made people dizzy.

The petals are falling, which is made of holy blood. It doesn't provoke a trace of dust and flashes the sacred taste.

"Dong --"

Again, an ancient saint who had just taken half a step exploded. His blood was purplish red and dyed the whole sky red in an instant.

This scene was bloody. No one could have imagined that the peerless emperor sikongjia would be so strong if he didn't do it.

In the blink of an eye, the four ancient sages of the demon family who were just arrogant and powerful against the sky were broken to pieces and became blood and smoke in the past. This is the fighting power of the peerless emperor sikongjia, which is unimaginable.

He is still sitting here, turning Tao into Qin rhyme. At the moment, although he has only one person's power, he can definitely stop thousands of troops and horses. Even at the moment, there are 22 ancient saints of the demon family standing opposite him, but he was shocked at this moment.

At this moment, all the powerful of the demon family were cold, and then they were extremely afraid. The sage of the Terran was so terrible.

It is said that this life is not the era of the human race, and it is difficult to produce saints. But I can't think of a saint. The understanding of Tao has come to this step. Because according to legend, it is impossible for ordinary people to do such things as turning the piano rhyme into Tao and playing their own Avenue. Even if it is a holy king, few people can do such things, let alone saints.

After a long silence, the frost earth ancient sage after the three ancient saints sighed and said, "it seems that you have an unimaginable understanding of your Tao. If you don't fall, you may have a place in this world."

As soon as the Taoist zither rhyme came out, he instantly killed four ancient saints of the demon family. Even the three ancient saints sighed at the moment. They were shocked and had to be praised. As for others, not to mention, they are trembling at the moment. They don't know how to react like this.

"He is very powerful, but there is only one person after all. We are not his opponent, but we also invite the frost earth ancient saint to kill this person and return the bright future of our demon family!" in the rear, an ancient saint of the demon family wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Obviously, at this moment, he was extremely afraid of the peerless emperor sikongjia and had no courage to do it.

In addition to the three ancient saints, the other ancient demons nodded slightly and almost subconsciously retreated. At the moment, they know that even if they are numerous, it is not so easy to suppress the peerless emperor sikongjia. Only the three ancient saints have a certain possibility.

"You all step back and don't lose your life." the leading frost earth ancient Saint said faintly. At the same time, he took one step and looked very strange. "After birth, you can meet such an opponent in the first war. This is an expected thing. The rest of you don't want to fight. Just let me do it alone."

The voice fell, he approached step by step, walked very slowly, looked indifferent, could not see the emotional fluctuation, but there was a trace of heat in the depths of his eyes.