Chapter 1303 Trembling

thump, thump...

The sound became stronger and stronger, as if a mighty heart was beating, and it sounded again after the ancient heaven's god drum was covered in dust for eternity.

The weaker cultivator's face was pale, and his heart was about to explode at this rhythm.

The stone men Lunduo and Mopu changed color one after another, and they felt a little hairy in their hearts. This is a dry well before the ancient times. How could there be living things in the past? It's really creepy, it's unbelievable.

How old is this creature? How could he live so anciently, completely breaking common sense, like a myth of immortality!

"Yes, this is the ancient well in the age of mythology. It is understandable to have such an immortal miracle." Someone said in a trembling voice.

"Nonsense, no one can live for such a long time, and the first life of the ancient emperor is only 10,000 or 20,000 years of life." Someone retorted.

The rhythm of the human race's attack has slowed down, this place is too strange, and the two-strand war makes people feel full of ominous.

And the Holy Spirit family is also in a dilemma. It is not a matter of guarding now, and it is not a matter of not guarding. What happened is too unbelievable.

"Hold on!" The fog around the dry well was condensed from flames. A terrifying Holy Spirit sat cross-legged in the fog and gave such an order coldly.

When Lunduo heard the words, his eyes were blazing, and he shot again ruthlessly, flying the flesh and blood of the human race and ancient beasts in the four wilds, and had to retreat, unable to stop his edge.

The stone man at the peak of the saint king is indeed invincible here, except for the great saint, no one can surrender! Moreover, if it is a junior high sage, it is very likely that he will be counter-suppressed by him.

"I think it took millions of years for my Holy Spirit family to become a Taoist body. Once born, it will no longer be nurtured by heaven and earth. Like a human race, life is short and will gradually grow old. What is this existence and how can it survive such a long period of time without dying? ?"

The Holy Spirit Mopu whispered, and a haze rose in his heart. If the old Holy Spirit of the Fire Clan, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, ordered it, he would really not want to guard this ancient well. God knows what will come out.

"You can rest assured that this well has a lot to do with my Holy Spirit family. If there is a holy relic, it is also the backhand of Gu Zubu." The old Holy Spirit said indifferently in the throbbing flames.

"Kill those who dare to approach without mercy. Use the blood of the human race and these ancient beasts to water the dry well, and invite the birth of our ancestors!"

Lundor and Mopu gave orders to lead many strong men to sweep the nearby monks, seize blood, and sacrifice to the ancient well, which suddenly became an asura field.

The envoy of the tenth city of the human race led a large number of strong men to attack and kill, and the dragon queen Tuolan also led many ancient beasts to launch a fierce attack. They know that the ancestors of the Holy Spirit family cannot be born, otherwise this star field will collapse.

Gu Lao's last words convinced them that they must stop all this.

The two sides fought fiercely and confronted fiercely. The blood splattered and gathered in the ancient well, and the escort and Tuolan found sadly that neither retreating nor advancing.

Da Yuepo shouted to kill the blood and rain in the burial ground of the gods and ghosts!

Ye Fan re-entered Da Yue Slope, but he couldn't change anything. There were too many strong people, and without the Great Sage, who could deal with the most powerful person sitting by the ancient well, the Holy Spirit of Fire.

From the sky to the ground, one after another corpses fell and rained blood. This was a scene of doomsday, as if it was heading for a catastrophe.

"what……"

"kill!"

All kinds of screams and roars came, shaking the world, blood gurgled on the battlefield, and the bones became pieces.

This kind of scene is very terrifying, like a battle between gods and demons.

Ye Fan bathed in blood, walked among the dead, and kept fighting. Although he knew that the old Holy Spirit could not be killed, he was trying his best to stop and destroy it so that the magic well would not be opened.

At this moment, his hair was stained red with blood, and the locks were sticking together, and the battle clothes were all bloodstains.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the heaven and the earth shook, Cangyu ruptured, and a suffocating pressure appeared. When the Great Holy War arrived here, the Taoist Qinghuang flew across, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and fell from the void.

"You people can't do it, you can't stop the Holy Spirit's footsteps!" A majestic voice sounded, and a huge stone man stood on the sky, looking down like a god.

The terrifying sound of blood flowing in his body was like thunder, and many people were shaken by tinnitus and unsteady standing.

This is an invincible Holy Spirit, at least there is no opponent in this star field. At this moment, even the Taoist Qinghuang has been defeated, his face is pale, and he staggers back and does not know how many miles to stop in the air.

"The protector of the human race... is defeated!"

"Qinghuang Taoist can't resist the Holy Spirit, what can we do?"

All ethnic monks are desperate. Daoist Qinghuang is so powerful that he is amazed at the ancient and modern times. He is the supreme existence on the ancient road of the starry sky in this area, but he is no match for the Holy Spirit.

"There are many of you in the human race, but you are all sheep. How can you compare with my race, and you are enough to kill hundreds of millions of you!" Mopu shouted on the ground.

These words are like a sharp knife stabbed into many people, Qinghuang Taoist is defeated, who is still capable of Wang Kuanglan, how to fight?

"Humans, dare to block, kill them all!" The Holy Spirit named Ao Mang said indifferently in the sky.

Daoist Qinghuang wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and did not retreat. He climbed up step by step, holding a spear, and walked towards the Holy Spirit Ao Rang again.

"You people can't do it. If you lose, you will lose. No one can compete with my Holy Spirit. You are all lambs to be slaughtered!" Mopu sneered on the ground and said: "Even if you have hundreds of millions of bases, so what? But I can't find a strong man who can rival my ancestor Ao Mang, all of them are ants, hundreds of millions of ants!"

Mopu's words pierced into the hearts of the crowd like a steel needle. It was painful and helpless. The Holy Spirit was really too powerful, and it was difficult for anyone of the same level to match.

"Hateful, none of the invincible physiques of the next generation of the human race have grown to the Great Holy Land, otherwise why would you be arrogant and kill them all!" The host of the tenth city of the clan said bitterly.

"The next generation of the human race, leave these people to me, don't worry, I will wipe out these so-called peerless talents and clean up your ancient road in the lower section, and I will go ahead!" Mo Pu said coldly.

He was respected as a little master, and his strength was in the middle rank of a saint king. He was invincible in this realm, and he has not yet failed.

"You are arrogant!" Many people were angry that his words were too hurtful, and they really wanted to kill him immediately.

In the sky, the sound of footsteps came, and Taoist Qinghuang had his white hair scattered, his body hunched, and he was about to kill again with a spear, his back was thin and desolate.

"It's useless, you humans are not the opponents of my Holy Spirit!" said the stone man Mopu. He stood in front of the ancient well and looked up at the sky to watch the battle. His words made many people clench their fists, but at this time it was difficult to argue.

A burst of exclamations came, everyone was startled, and saw a young man soaring into the air, flying towards Taoist Qinghuang.

Ye Fan secretly transmitted his voice to send a green copper tripod to Lao Dao as a weapon.

"You're not dead yet!" On the ground, Mopu and Rendor were all shocked, and then they both showed their fury, and shouted in unison: "You killed another member of my clan, Ugu died?!"

Everyone was shocked, this man named Ye Fan had killed more than one stone man? Whether it was a human race, an ancient beast, or an alien race outside the territory, they were all surprised.

On the periphery of Dayuepo in the distance, Mu Guanghan, Yuxian, Kutoutuo, etc. were also on the battlefield, all showing strange colors, and couldn't help but look here.

And many trial people of the human race are directly stunned, this person is too "fierce"!

"This is... the Holy Body from Emperor Burial Star." Someone whispered.

In an instant, everyone was shocked.

This kind of record is too amazing. It is really shocking to destroy the Holy Spirit. In a moment, the name of Ye Fan is firmly remembered by people.

However, many people do not understand why he ascended to the sky, no matter how powerful he is, it is impossible for him to compete with the Holy Spirit in the Great Holy Land.

At this time, Ye Fan was anxious, the Taoist Qinghuang didn't seem to hear his voice transmission, and he didn't stop, dragging his tired old body and holding a broken spear to face the Holy Spirit Ao Mang alone.

"Humans, you persevere, do you think you can win the battle if you never give up? I admit that you are a rare amazing person in ancient times, but you are not my opponent. If you don't give up at this time, I would rather pay a certain price, and I will Let your body and spirit be destroyed," Ao Mang said coldly.

His words were full of murderous intent, like a gust of cold wind whizzing past, making all the monks in Da Yue Po feel cold from head to toe, and everyone looked at the back of Taoist Qinghuang, showing sadness.

"If I were five hundred years younger, I wouldn't be defeated." Daoist Qinghuang sighed.

As soon as these words came out, many people's hearts were sour...the sorrow of old age.

This used to be an invincible existence, but in his later years, his blood and blood had decayed, and he was no longer in a grand situation.

"Master!" The receptionist of the tenth city of the human race couldn't help crying.

Everyone is grieved and indignant. Daoist Qinghuang was so amazing and brilliant in the past, but he is finally getting old. Today, he will be defeated. Maybe the world will be bloodied, and the sadness of the hero will be twilight.

Ye Fan couldn't catch up, and he was very anxious. Taoist Qinghuang didn't stop, and he couldn't directly sacrifice the green copper cauldron, for fear of being taken away by the reckless creatures.

The stone man Mopu said with a cold smile: "What do you mean to be five hundred years younger? No, no! The cruel facts will make you understand that the gap is the gap, and the human race is not as good as the Holy Spirit! If you don't agree, you can find a vigorous one Powerhouses, as long as they dare to come out, kill them directly and step on the blood mud!"

Everyone was angry, their blood was tumbling, and they could not wait for him to fight immediately, beheading him in public as a person of the same rank.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, an ocean-like blood gushing down the sky, and a tall figure tore open the void and rushed out.

With a majestic figure and dishevelled hair, he revealed unparalleled and terrifying fluctuations.

"what……"

Mopu shouted, a breath of fresh air flew from his head, he was cut off from part of the road, and fell from the invincible saint king realm to the saint realm.

After seeing this man, Ye Fan burst into tears and cried out excitedly, this man who had done him a great favor was not dead.

boom!

The sky collapsed, the tall figure on the sky, waved the six-path reincarnation fist, swallowed thousands of miles, and attacked the invincible Holy Spirit Ao Mang in the sky.

"Ah..." On the ground, Mopu shouted, almost going crazy, and was cut down to a big realm.

"Now, I want you to understand that the Holy Spirit of the same rank is a piece of shit!" Ye Fan slaughtered the past, he understood the meaning of the tall figure in the sky, and let him, who is also a saint, confront Mo Pu! To be continued. )

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