The sky is boundless, and a big cyan hand poked down from the nine heavens and slapped towards the Holy Emperor...... The chaotic qi is swirling, and the primordial immortal light is shining.

"It's over, there will be a great disaster in the Eastern Wilderness, if the Holy Emperor dies, heaven and earth will be overturned!"

Not to mention the human race, even the mountain lords of the primeval royal clan were all frightened, as if they had seen the picture of the corpse mountain and the sea of blood, and a great disaster was coming.

"Saint" is beyond the category of "human", far superior to the power of the mortal world, unchallenged, as soon as the big cyan hand comes out, the sky has collapsed, and the mountains in the great wilderness have become anointing.

"If the tragedy really happens, there will definitely be chaos in the ancient clan, how can this be good?" even a mountain lord of the primeval royal family frowned.

"Zheng!"

A clear sound sounded, and a brilliant green light swept over the big hand, and it pierced it directly, and a drop of blood spilled out, annihilating the void.

The ancient sage snorted, and the big cyan hand spasmed, quickly retreated, and disappeared above the heavenly dome again, returning to the sky.

"It's good that tragedy didn't happen!"

The fact that the Holy Emperor was not dead made many ancient races breathe a sigh of relief, even those hostile to humans, who feared that terrifying existence in the Western Desert and went berserk.

"Who dares to stop me?" there was a burst of angry shouts from the sky.

"I saved your life, haven't you thanked you, don't you know what to do?" At the end of the sky, a powerful primeval ancestor appeared, and there was no need to doubt his identity, because even standing there was unbearable.

He was wearing a green and gold battle suit, wearing a jade helmet, his body was crystal clear, and the void around him was distorted, and the traces of the avenue were thousands of mountains and wisps, and the atmosphere was magnificent.

Even if he just stood there, it made people furious, terrifying, and his qi and blood could definitely sweep the heavens and the earth, immeasurable, and had the potential to swallow mountains and rivers.

"What kind of clan are you from?" said indifferent words from the heavenly vault.

"I'm just a casual cultivator, not as good as you eight gods, but I'm not used to this kind of thing. "Ancestral King Dao in a jade battle suit.

"He killed the son of God, and it is intolerable if he doesn't kill him, do you want to protect him?"

"Maybe I'm too busy. The Ancestor King, who was dressed in jade armor, sighed softly, sensing something.

The Holy Emperor said: "What is the death, who was killed by me in a fair battle, and who is not the one who has no resentment? Don't you just want to take revenge, what you say so much." ”

"Presumptuous, disrespectful to God, kill the son of God, kneel down and apologize!" A shout broke in the sky, causing the mountains to rumble and collapse, the rocks pierced the clouds, and the smoke and dust covered the sun, making the viewers shudder.

"Nose,

A great coercion descended, pressing on the Holy Emperor, Ye Fan and others, wanting them to kneel in public and embarrass themselves in front of all races, this is the power of the Sage, heavy and boundless, like a star field falling.

"I never thought that I would be involved in a battle of right and wrong, but with me here, I will not allow you to insult the Holy Prince!" shouted the Ancestor King in a blue gold battle suit.

"Boom!"

He snapped his fingers into the sky, and five green marks crossed like a green dragon, sweeping away all the holy power, blocking the coercion of the ancestor king on the heavenly dome.

"Thank you seniors for your help. The Holy Prince earnestly gave a great gift and expressed his gratitude.

"It doesn't have to be that way. Back then, the Holy Emperor came to the ancient world and swept through the nine heavens, and my generation admired him, how could he ignore his heirs when he was in trouble. Besides, even if I don't do anything, someone will take care of it. ”

Obviously, although the Fighting Saint Emperor has been seated, he also has a group of loyal followers, but he just does not manifest on weekdays.

"Do you know that you are enemies of us and have embarked on a road of no return? It doesn't matter who comes this time!" The sky trembled, and a total of five terrible nose shadows descended, all of which were shrouded in divine rings, and as soon as they appeared, everything collapsed, and there was no life in the great wilderness.

Each of them was overwhelmed by the holy light, their figures were hazy, all of them were as powerful as gods, and the whole heaven and earth seemed to be unable to contain their true bodies, and the void was constantly distorted.

This is the primeval ancestor king, who has been sanctified for many years, and does not manifest on weekdays, but once it appears, the breath alone will make people spasm, and he will kneel on the ground.

If you don't reach this level, you will never know how terrible they are, looking down on all living beings like facing ants.

The ancestor king wearing a jade battle suit, after all, there is only one person, he can't resist, his body shakes, and he almost vomits blood and retreats.

Suddenly, another huge divine power appeared, instantly blocking the five ancestral kings, and then an auspicious cloud descended, and several old Taoists came.

"Who should I be, the people from the Divine Silkworm Ridge have arrived, do you really want to meddle in this matter?" Several of the eight divine generals of the ancestors looked at each other indifferently.

"Naturally. An old Taoist replied calmly, wearing a red gold crown and an old Taoist robe.

"The people of the Divine Silkworm Ridge actually made a move, why do I think something is wrong, is there something wrong here?"

Silkworm Ridge, the supreme force in the ancient clan, all the clans are in awe, how many people dare to provoke? It is a great royal family in the ancient world, and there have been real ancient emperors.

In a sense, the status of the eight gods is also very high, and the ancestors are a group of gods who have followed the immortal emperor, and their achievements are high and invincible.

However, the age of the death of the Immortal Emperor is too long, and the ancient emperor's soldiers have never been visible, but the Silkworm Ridge is like the sun, and there are emperor-level battle suits left, and the world respects them.

"Don't be domineering in your Divine Silkworm Ridge, this monkey should pay for his life if he kills the heir of the god, why do you have a plan to stop it?" said a saint-level ancient king on the side of the Eight Divine Generals.

"The great world appeared, hundreds of people competed, all races competed together, there were many corpses on the road, and it was inevitable that the heirs of the ancient emperor would die, and the emperor's son was not as good as others and was killed on the spot, and he couldn't complain about others. An old Taoist priest in Silkworm Ridge said.

"He is the only son of God, how can he die in vain like this? Don't think that your Divine Silkworm Ridge is the king of the world and invincible!" One of the eight divine generals sneered.

"Even if the heir of the immortal emperor is killed, he will not be able to pay for his life if he is killed in a fair battle? An old Taoist priest said.

"No matter what, the Holy Emperor is going to die today, and no one can save him!" An ancestral king roared, and the holy light was surging, engulfing the mountains and rivers, "It's really a great majesty!" A sneer like a silver bell came, and nine-colored auspicious clouds floated in the sky, and a peerless beauty appeared and landed down.

She looks no more than ten years old, her skin is white and delicate, her temperament is ethereal, her long purple hair is fluttering, she is unearthly, and the silkworm princess is coming.

On its shoulder, there is a small silkworm the size of a palm, and now it has turned into a snow-white little tiger, with big eyes and a cute look.

Everyone in the "Silkworm Princess" was shocked and retreated, one by one, and the spectators in the distance were even more hairy, and the mountain masters of the major ancient clans were throbbing in their hearts.

The shadow of the famous tree, this princess of Tianjiao is peerless, always strong, has fought all over the primeval world, it is difficult to find many opponents, and she is a real strange woman.

"Divine Silkworm Princess, do you want to overwhelm people with power?" said one of the Ancestor Kings of the Eight Divine Grooves in a cold voice.

"Ugly face, get out of me!" Princess Divine Silkworm was extremely sharp and merciless, and directly reprimanded several ancestors.

With this shout, the sky collapsed, and the earth shook violently. Although she was a woman, her aura was so strong that it made people tremble, and the ancient kings on the opposite side couldn't help but retreat backwards.

"Princess Silkworm, do you want to cause chaos among all races, the heirs of the gods must not die in vain, you can't suppress this matter!" the other ancestor king shouted.

"It's just a prince who doesn't make it, and if you kill it, you will kill it, what's the matter" Princess Silkworm said indifferently.

"You are arrogant and unreasonable, and you will pay the price!" said an ancestor in a cold voice.

"Smack!"

The Silkworm Princess was simple and direct, with a wave of her jade hand, a big slap was slapped, making a clear fingerprint appear on the face of the ancestor king, blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, and her body flew out sideways.

Everyone was shocked, and the Silkworm Princess came up and even slapped the ancestor king directly, which was jaw-dropping, and it was really as strong as rumored, and she was not afraid of the world.

"I'll reason with you, you tell me about the blood and power of the gods, I slapped you, and you said that I was unreasonable, what do you want me to do?" said the silkworm princess, her voice was magnetic, and she stroked the little white tiger that the silkworm had turned into on her shoulder with her slender jade fingers.

Whether it is the human race or the primeval royal families, they are all frightened, they dare not say much, they are all quietly watching, today's matter is definitely not as simple as the grievances between the ancient princes.

"Are you really the one who has no one to take you in?!" the Ancestral King was furious, stroking the fingerprints on his face.

The Divine Silkworm Princess pursed a sneer at the corner of her mouth, and said: "You are a poor slug when you are the Holy Emperor's chariot? He is the heir of the Fighting Holy Emperor, no worse than the heir of the Ancient Emperor, insulting him is insulting the old Holy Emperor, you should all be killed!"

"You will regret it, the heirs of God cannot die in vain, they must return blood for blood, and pay the price of their lives!" said one of the ancestors.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you say that the Immortal Emperor of all races has broken off the bloodline inheritance, can you reveal it like this?" an ancient king's voice pierced the sky, asking the powerhouses of all races.

"The heirs of God cannot die in vain!" Behind him, there was an army of eight divine generals, naturally all of whom were not angry, and roared together, shaking the heavens and the earth.

"In the same words, I also want to ask, can the person who insults the Holy Emperor live?" said the Silkworm Princess.

"How can the Fighting Holy Emperor compare to the Immortal Emperor!" among the eight divine generals, someone whispered with endless hatred.

"As soon as I finished speaking, you insulted the old Holy Emperor, am I really an ornament?" Princess Silkworm stretched out her jade hand and brushed it forward, and blood splattered in her nose.

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......”

Ahead, there was a scream, and the eight gods exploded the army one by one, and the white bones and blood of all colors flew together, becoming a death lamentation.

"You...... Stop!" Several Ancestral Kings were shocked.

In the distance, people were stunned, the silkworm princess was too powerful, and with a flick of one hand, she wiped out the entire number of people and horses of the eight gods, and from now on she can only be called the seven gods.

Everyone didn't dare to come out, this Tianjiao goddess seemed to be empty and beautiful, but she didn't even blink her eyes when she killed people, and her strength made people tremble.

The Silkworm Princess took a good time, brushed her hair with her white jade-like fingers, and said: "I'm just imitating you, who is afraid of who is stronger and more domineering!"

"Princess Silkworm, you are too arrogant, you must know that all the people in this world who can suppress you are still alive!" a cold voice came, falling from the sky.

A man with white hair as snow landed, his face looked like he was in his thirties, but his eyes were deep and vicissitudes, and at first glance he was a terrible ancient king!

"He is the Silver Moon Heavenly King, one of the Gaidai Tianjiao who had the most hope of becoming a Great Sage in the primeval years!" "He is similar to the Nine Phoenix King, the Lin Heavenly King, the Divine Silkworm Princess, etc., and he has all been praised by the Fighting Saint Emperor himself!"

The various tribes of the ancient tribe were in an uproar, and then there was a shock, and the matter really got bigger and bigger, far more complicated than people imagined.

"Haha" The silkworm princess suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, her magnetic voice was as beautiful as heaven, but anyone could hear a wave of anger.

"What kind of ancient emperor sage, is your master here? let him kill me again in this life!" Princess Divine Silkworm said coldly, and then waved at the Holy Emperor, took the black iron rod in his hand, nailed it to the ground, and said, "This is his weapon!"

Everyone was cold, and thought of a past, in the last years of the primeval era, after the Holy Emperor of Fighting was seated, Princess Silkworm was nailed to death with a black spear, and the Holy King of Fighting was angry in the Eastern Wilderness, screaming the world and leaving the Western Desert.

In recent years, the Emperor Son has led the Eight Divine Generals to dare to hunt down the Holy Emperor unscrupulously, which seems to be far from being as simple as it seems, mixed with old feuds between primeval giants. ！。