On the Holy Stone Terrace.

When the middle-aged man in black finished speaking, a craze arose again below.

His meaning is already clear.

If you want to have the qualifications to speak to them, you must have the ability to speak!

However, the twenty Taigu Divine Guards of the Taigu Clan are too powerful, and they directly scare off many people with their sky-high aura.

Moreover, these twenty primeval divine guards have all reached the level of Yuan Infant, and the lowest is also the early stage of Yuan Infant, and some of them even have the combat power to the point of being a feudal monarch!

............

"This kind of challenge, it's too difficult, isn't it? Pick ten at random, and you have to beat ...... Who would do that?"

"Yes, if it's a wheel battle, even if you win, there will be a time when your stamina will run out...... If you choose ten, they will go together, and they won't be able to finish the game?"

"It's too difficult, no wonder the elders said, just take us to see!"

“......”

The voices of the many races below have once again pushed this peak momentum to **!

But no one's face showed an expression of imperative at the moment.

One by one, they either cried and mourned, or they frowned tightly, looking at the powerful primeval people on the holy stone platform in the sky, hesitating.

When this craze is gradually extinguished, there is still no young strong man who dares to go up, purely looking for death, do they think they have a long life?

But.

Of course, there are races that are not afraid of death, and in the end, they can't resist the temptation promised by the primeval gods!

"I'm coming!"

And yet in the next instant.

A young man suddenly appeared out of thin air from the crowd, and a layer of burning sky qi gathered on the surface of his body, a powerful momentum, burning the void!

"Tiangang Clan?"

Suddenly.

Everyone in the vicinity exclaimed as they watched the flame boy suddenly fly into the sky from the crowd!

It's obvious to see.

His cultivation has reached the level of a young man, and he is in his twenties, and he is called a young man!

Of course, their exclamations were not only derived from their cultivation, but also from their race, and the cultivation method was extremely special, condensing the Tiangang Qi of the sun and the moon.

Then a special Tiangang physique, physical strength, among the big clans, there are few races that are their opponents!

The physique is second only to the Holy Clan, and if their Tiangang Body is thoroughly stimulated, together with the Holy Clan in the ranks, they may not be able to help them.

Meanwhile.

Seeing that young man stepping into the void, under the countless gazes, he rubbed and landed directly on the holy stone platform!

He was dressed in a fiery red robe, and there was no mark of the young ancestor on his forehead, and to be able to reach such a point at this age, it was not comparable to an ordinary genius!

In the cheers of the crowd below.

His gaze glanced slightly at the saintess of the Taigu clan, and he seemed to be completely fascinated by the peerless girl in front of him, and finally forcibly removed his gaze.

"Tiangang Clan-Wei Xing! Come up and challenge, and ask the Holy Lord to agree!"

The young man who was covered in flames hugged his fist slightly at the middle-aged man in black on the other side of the holy stone platform, and his face showed a sense of respect.

"Hehe, don't be polite! you can choose ten at random, whatever you try to challenge them. As long as you can beat them, this seat still counts!"

"Yes!"

After Wei Xing thanked him, he then turned his head and looked directly at the twenty expressionless primeval divine guards in front of him!

The crowd below.

At this moment they all fell silent, all eyes were looking at the sky, they wanted to see what this young man was doing.

Or rather.

They wanted to verify how powerful these primeval divine guards were, and whether they exceeded their expectations!

"Come on, Senior Brother Wei!"

"Defeat them all, Senior Brother Wei is invincible!"

“......”

And the one who was cheering for him at this time was the same clan that came with him.

Not much.

I saw Wei Xing out of twenty people, ten of whom he picked with his fingers!

He's certainly not stupid.

Out of these twenty, he picked the weakest ten!

"The first one is you!"

His gaze looked at a relatively short primeval guard, there was no way, at this moment he could only challenge one wheel at a time!

And yet in the next moment.

That short primeval divine guard, without any hesitation on his face, boomed, and his figure fell directly in front of Wei Xing!

An extremely strong primeval domineering aura, shaking the void, he raised the Changyu in his hand slightly, revealing the fluctuations of the extreme path killing.

"Tiangang Flame!"

The next moment.

In the field of vision, the man who was covered in flames, he did not hesitate to shoot at an extremely fast speed.

The surrounding Tiangang Qi danced wildly, forming a violent wind tornado, and the momentum on his body was extremely fierce!

Whew~

The flame aura directly enveloped the primeval divine guard on the opposite side, wanting to defeat the short divine guard on the opposite side with one blow.

Harb!

However, just when the flame qi was only an inch away from the primeval divine guard, it stopped abruptly, and it could no longer get close to a point.

"How is this possible?"

That Wei Xing was about to bypass from behind, looking for an opportunity to break through his weak defense, but he found that his Tiangang Qi had no effect at this time.

Before he could come back to his senses, he saw the Changyu in the hand of the primeval divine guard lightly slashing in the void, looking extremely casual, looking at it, it seemed that he was too lazy to do it.

Immediately followed.

An incomparably violent scream could be heard, sliding down from above the sky, and the terrible sound could even be heard in every corner below.

Opinion.

The young man of the Tiangang clan was directly cut through his Tiangang body by this root, and blood splashed.

It takes less than two breaths.

His figure fell directly from the sky, his face was bloodless, and his robe, which was originally red, was dyed a layer of blood red.

The many young powerhouses of the many races below couldn't help but gasp at this time.

They didn't react at all, and the difference between victory and defeat ended directly, without any suspense, it was completely crushing!!

"It's terrifying, how could such a powerful and powerful Tiangang clan be defeated by a single blow so simply!"

"It's so difficult, it seems that no one has passed the Holy Lord's level today"

“”

Many people are disheartened

In the face of a super race like the primeval race, just one, it is impossible for them to challenge victory, and now it is ten? It seems that the situation at this time is already very bad!

Or rather.

The Holy Lord of the Ancient Clan was extremely deliberately trying to embarrass them, and he would not let them win at all.

But how can a person's ** be defeated by this setback?

Even if you see such a terrifying existence, there will still be people who will continue to play!

"I'll try!"

And so it was.

From the void on the other side, a bald head glowing with Pudu's light suddenly walked out.

On his body, he could feel an aura of inconsistency, and where this aura was manifested, even everyone present couldn't make sense.

"Bitter Monks?"

Looking at the person flying above, I don't know who recognized it, and then there was a sound of horror.

I saw that the young man, except for his bald head, was wearing a light blue tattered robe, which looked extremely strange.

The Bitter Monk Clan - a large race from the Boundless Western Regions, affiliated with the fifth super race of the Immortal Ancient Period, the "Ten Thousand Buddha Clan".

However, due to various declines, there were contradictions between the races and the truth of Buddhism and Taoism, and the entire race fell apart and analyzed, and was divided into several parts in the Western Regions.

And this bitter monk clan was not one of the differences of that period, but also a kind of ascetic thought irrigated the mind, and through the real asceticism and difficulty, to cultivate their own avenue.

It belongs to an extremely simple Buddha alien species.

"Aren't these bald asses monks?

"Don't understand, don't guess! Maybe it's to enter the Immortal Mansion!"

"I feel a strong aura from him, why do I have a feeling of wanting to be a bald donkey, it's terrible! Let's go farther!"

“”

In the voice of discussion below, the young man of the bitter monk clan directly let you be on the holy stone platform in the sky from the distant void.

Meanwhile.

However, on the other side of the void, I saw a young man with a fierce momentum, full of death qi, and he was extremely restrained, like a mortal.

And on his shoulder, there was a white kitten with a pair of white pupils, which seemed to be looking for something among the crowd below.