The human race and the ancient race control each other, because the strong people of the human race and the ancient race are not up or down.

If the Qilin Great Sage was besieged by the ancient clan like this, and the strong men of the human race didn't stand up to help, wouldn't it let the human race go and decay?

It was precisely because he knew this truth that the Great Sage of Jinpeng suddenly turned the spearhead to the ancient clan.

The sloppy old man suddenly jumped out, causing the flower demon fairy among the four ancient kings to bend his eyebrows, when will this old guy also arrive at the legend!

This person is one of the three great saints of the human race, and he also comprehends holy power, which is completely different from other monks.

If you want to enter the holy path, it is the great creation of destiny.

It has nothing to do with talent.

Even the immortal god of war and the purple-clothed scholar couldn't enter this way.

But their strength is not afraid of the Word.

Just like Wu Heng, the path he wants to take is not the holy path, and it is difficult to walk on the holy path, he pursues the path of the emperor and pursues the strongest!

But in the realm of the gods, the Holy Dao undoubtedly occupies a great advantage.

"Do you have to stop me?" The Immortal God of War looked at the Qilin Great Sage and the sloppy old man and asked coldly, he said "you", and also said "I", which means that he does not intend to fight side by side with the four ancient kings.

He is a cold and arrogant immortal god of war!

He lived a long time.

There was a milky white line on his back, and two milky white lines branched off from the top of the milky line on his back, extending from his back to the back of his right arm, and the other to the back of his left arm.

Arrow-shaped stripes are formed.

Those are three immortal veins!!

It was only at this moment that the expression of the Qilin Great Sage was slightly moved, in Zhongzhou, a world where immortal power was exhausted, the immortal god of war had awakened a full three immortal veins!

If Zhongzhou's immortal power hadn't been exhausted, he would probably have awakened five or six immortal veins, or even more!!

"I didn't expect you to hide so ......deeply" The sloppy old man's eyes narrowed slightly, the light in his eyes was amazing, he admired it very much, he admired it very much, he admired the immortal god of war of the ancient clan in front of him, because he couldn't awaken a single line, but entering the holy path also made up for this defect.

Three of the four ancient kings of the ancient clan couldn't help but gasp when they saw this scene, because they also hadn't awakened a single immortal vein.

Only the Nightmare Ancient King awakened two.

At this time, their eyes involuntarily glanced at Wu Heng, if they were to compare to the immortal vein, they were not even as good as that little guy, they couldn't help but feel ashamed, and at the same time, the killing intent was also a little stronger.

It can only be said that this little guy is really an anomaly, and he has always been able to access the realm of immortal power only in the God Realm, but he has already awakened an immortal vein in the Tongtian Realm!

It's scary!

It's wicked!

None of the most stunning emperors of ancient times has been able to do this.

"Whoever stands in my way, die!"

Suddenly, the three immortal veins on the body of the immortal god of war bloomed with brilliant immortal rays, shining brightly in the sky for a hundred miles!

The Qilin Great Sage dealt with it calmly, and two immortal veins manifested on his back and right arm, but he entered the holy path, and in this realm, even if there were no immortal veins, he would not suffer.

"Boom"

In an instant, two phantoms collided together.

Obviously, the Qilin Great Sage and the Immortal God of War did not move, but there were two phantoms that collided in the void.

Wu Heng knew that he was not dazzled, they were comparing ideas!

And that kind of idea contains too deep morality, resulting in a virtual shadow, and few people can see it clearly.

"Good opportunity. The Nightmare King's silent eyes suddenly lit up like a volcanic eruption, and he stretched out his big hand and poked it down, shooting directly into the Xuanyuan family's camp.

The monks of the Xuanyuan family turned pale, and they all smelled the smoke of death.

"Roar!"

At this moment, the little beast that had been lurking at the feet of the Qilin Great Sage let out an earth-shattering roar, and its big black eyes rushed out a bundle of holy rays, directly penetrating the hand of the Nightmare King.

However, it couldn't do substantial damage at all, and the little beast was so angry that he hit the leg of the Qilin Great Sage with his little head.

"It's okay!"

The Qilin Great Sage smiled gently, waved the blue sky and green dust in his hand, and a holy power that penetrated the sky and the earth emanated from it, turning into a void Buddha palm and pressing down, and with a snap, the Nightmare King's expression changed greatly, and his hand was actually pressed to the ground, contained a hundred meters away from the Xuanyuan family's camp.

"Holy Dao Divine Pattern!"

Suddenly, the Qilin Great Sage swept down a section of runes in the void with the dust in his hand, and those runes and fonts also turned into mountains and rivers, as well as jungle birds and beasts, and finally turned into a small world of green mountains and green waters.

The runes floating in the void were very mysterious and complex, and Wu Heng felt that his spiritual power was consumed a huge amount just by looking at it.

It was the realm of the Holy Word, and the Holy Way was not yet accessible to him.

At this moment, the old Taoist has no distractions, constantly waving the dust in his hands, consuming holy power.

"Old Dao, are you looking for death?"

The immortal god of war suddenly burst into a shout, rampaged, a golden hand stretched out, and suddenly, the sky darkened.

His hand covers the sky, the sun, the sun, the moon and the stars.

The Qilin Daoist smiled gently, and the characters in his hand spilled, colliding with the big hand that covered the sky.

Mountains and rivers crumble, birds and beasts become blood mist, that is the small world contained in the characters, just a small character, but there is such a great meaning!

"Fall!"

The Qilin Great Sage Immortal Wind Dao Bone, the dust brushing technique is elegant, and as the dust falls, thousands of mysterious runes are accompanied by holy light pressing on the shoulders of the immortal god of war.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The three immortal veins on the back of the immortal god of war suddenly shone brightly, and although his shoulders were as heavy as a hundred thousand mountains, his body had never bent in the slightest, and he stood as tall as a javelin.

In addition, the Nightmare King was furious, and with one step, an active volcano was born under his feet, and the whole world suddenly turned crimson.

The flames filled the sky, and with his control, the craters were aimed at the Qilin Great Sage.

The Qilin Great Sage was unhurried, and the dust in his hand was as soft as the Tai Chi Bagua Diagram, containing the three thousand avenues of the scroll, swaying complex and obscure characters.

The purple-clothed scholar looked at the forehead oozing beads of sweat, and he also read through the scroll, and had a hand that made the world awe-inspiring to wave his hand into a forbidden supernatural power, of course, he knew a lot about these characters.

"The Holy Dao Divine Pattern, it is really the Holy Dao Divine Pattern...... He actually realized such a realm...... One word and one world, one word and one day ......" The purple-clothed scholar's hands trembled slightly, is it only when he enters the Holy Dao that there is such a kind of creation?

As the Nightmare King approached, volcanoes burst out of lava, destroying mountains and melting rivers, drowning the Kirin Great Sage with flames.

"Boom!"

In this regard, the Great Sage of Qilin waved the dust in his hand, and all the crises and killing intent were resolved in a small character.

"One word and one world, one word and one day, what a profound way, what a mysterious means......" Wu Heng looked at it in a daze, this means seems to be mixed with the technique of formation patterns, but in fact, it is more of an understanding of thousands of avenues.

The Nightmare King and the Immortal God of War joined forces, and the Qilin Great Sage remained calm, exuding the light of hope.

It was the light that Wu Heng was very familiar with, and the light meant hope.

That is the holy path of the Great Kirin Sage, the way of hope!

Wu Heng inherited the morality of hope, otherwise he would have gone astray and sunk into the devil's path.

Speaking of which, he is half an apprentice of the Great Sage of Qilin, half an inheritor!

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