"What a grand gesture. Since the nine of you are here, if you are here to participate in the Yaochi Festival, then come in. If you are afraid of the West Emperor Tower, then just stand outside!"

The barbarian black turtle appeared, a black light flashed, and he transformed into an old man carrying a black turtle shell, with a solemn expression, standing side by side with Ji Yaosheng, and said.

Ye Fan, who acted as a human saint with the help of the sky-swallowing magic jar and the saint-level holy body body, bit the bullet and continued to appear. He looked indifferent and said nothing. He stood with Ji Yaosheng and the others and expressed his attitude.

Taibai Jinxing really hates himself for pretending to be a big-tailed black king, but now it's better. There are nine ancient ancestor kings who are evil at first glance. How can he, a fake saint, withstand it?

However, at this time, if it doesn’t work, you have to do it. One more person, one more force, and we can take the lead first.

"I have been waiting for you for a long time, and now nine ancient kings have arrived. I thought you were going to come with dozens of them to directly destroy the grand gathering of all races and go back on your word!"

Taibai Jinxing had never seen anything like this before. She suppressed the anxiety in her heart and spoke calmly.

As he spoke, the aura of a peak saint flashed across the Venus Dao Seal between his eyebrows.

It's a pity that Taibai Venus and the saint-level holy body are simply not compatible and cannot be controlled.

That is, Ye Fan's co-holy body has a special sense that can make this physical body seem to be alive.

"What kind of grand gathering is this? There are several people here who can sit with us to discuss the future pattern of the world and the development prospects of all ethnic groups.

The four of you alone are not enough. Why didn’t the Human Saint King show up? Could it be that he knew we were coming and ran away in advance?"

An ancient king spoke, extremely indifferent, and the words he spoke showed his mentality. They were just here to make trouble, and they would not sit down and talk properly.

"If you want to speak to us as equals, you need the weight of mutual recognition. Fellow Taoists, why don't we discuss it?"

Another ancient king said ruthlessly, and the other ancestor kings looked at Ye Fan, Taibai Jinxing, Old Man Xuanwu, and Ji Yaosheng respectively with cold eyes.

An ancestral king from the eighth level of the saints set his sights on Taibaijinxing, and he felt the fleeting aura of a peak saint on Taibaijinxing.

This made Taibai Jinxing feel even more miserable. He originally planned to make some noise and shock him, but in the end he shot himself in the foot.

However, his momentum could not be weakened. Taibai Jinxing gently reached out his hand, and a small three-color fireball appeared in his hand.

This is the true fire of the Zhengzun Taoism. It is conceived by Yuanshen, Yuanqi, and Yuanjing. The center of the eyebrows gives birth to the divine fire, which can also be called the king fire. Its name is Shangmei. The heart is the minister fire, also known as the essence fire.

It is called Zhong Mei, and the bladder is the sea of ​​Qi below the navel, which is the fire of the people. Its name is Xia Mei, and this is the true fire of Samadhi.

If the Taibai Venus cultivation level is sufficient, even the great sage will be miserable when he encounters the true fire of Samadhi.

However, it is obvious that his cultivation is far behind now. A small fireball consumes most of his energy and energy. If the whisk at the level of a great holy weapon in his hand could not block his breath, he would have been seen through by others.

"Senior, I will lend you the Goddess Furnace to kill these ancestors."

Li Tian and Yan Yixi lent the Goddess Furnace to Ji Yaosheng. This weapon was refined by Emperor Hengyu and was very powerful. Even the Holy King was not afraid of it in Ji Yaosheng's hands.

At the same time, the ancient ancestral king who was staring at the Taibai Venus shrank his eyes. He felt the power of the Samadhi True Fire. When the Holy Thought approached, it was immediately ignited and spread rapidly. He quickly cut off the Divine Thought and issued a

A muffled groan.

Then, the way the ancestor king looked at Taibai Jinxing finally changed, becoming very solemn.

Another ancient king quickly sent a message to ask, and they also felt that the ancestor king, who was ranked second in strength among them, had just suffered a small loss.

"Ji Yaosheng of the Ji family, I am from the Yinlongchuan lineage, and I would like to ask for advice."

An ancestor king with a golden dragon head and a halo behind his head stared at Ji Yaosheng and said coldly.

The Yinlongchuan Ancestral King's line is an affiliated force of the Wanlongchao Ancient Emperor's lineage. Wanlongchao has a grudge against the Ji family, and the purpose of his trip is to kill Ji Yaosheng.

The ring behind his head was so dazzling that it surpassed the sun in the sky.

The halo enlarged and turned into a round disc, which was dazzling and dazzling. It swallowed the essence of all living beings, plundered the vitality of heaven and earth, and formed an immortal treasure wheel, crushing towards Ji Yaosheng.

Ji Yaosheng didn't say anything, and directly sacrificed the Goddess Furnace. Under the control of a saint, the Goddess Furnace was like a resurrected goddess, with thousands of paths entangled and blasting towards the ancestor king.

Chi!

The holy light and the Tao intertwined and were so brilliant that they directly blasted the light wheel into pieces.

"Refining!"

A flying immortal god flew out of the Goddess's Furnace. Thousands of divine lights rushed past. The body of the ancestor king exploded directly and turned into a blood mist all over the sky.

Blood rain flew in the void, and then turned into red light and burned. The sky collapsed and continued to be destroyed, becoming a ruined place.

Infinite light is burning, soaring into the sky, and various laws of the great road impact, one after another, chaotically, becoming a turbulent flow. No one dares to intervene, and can only wait for it to disappear by itself.

An ancestral king died like this. In the blink of an eye, Ji Yaosheng used the power of the Goddess Furnace to attack with all his strength, and took the first blood before the other ancestral kings had time to rescue him.

"Hey, you two guys are pretty good. This stove is very useful."

Ji Yaosheng received a message from Ji Haoyue and knew that the Goddess Furnace was extraordinary, so he took the opportunity to rise up and prepare to attack and kill an ancestor king.

Unexpectedly, the effect was better than he imagined. Ji Yaosheng looked at Li Tian and Yan Yixi and said.

"Senior is mighty."

Yan Yixi and Li Tian were very happy in their hearts. After all, it was the saint's praise, but they praised Ji Yaosheng in turn.

"Be brave, Ji Yaosheng, you are so brave."

The other eight ancient kings were furious. Nine of their ancestor kings came, and in just a short while, one of them died. This was like a slap in the face.

The eight ancestor kings were angry and took action at the same time. They came here just for a slap in the face, but now they have been slapped in the face. They no longer want to pay attention to morality and shame. History is written by the winner.

"Together!"

Old man Xuanwu said a reminder, and then it was only he and Ji Yaosheng's family goddess furnace who blasted away the alliance of the eight ancient kings.

At this moment, the old man Xuanwu suddenly understood something. Among the four saints, there were actually two fakes. The old man was speechless and complained.

The Goddess Furnace was extremely powerful. When activated, it destroyed everything and defeated the attacks of the eight ancestor kings. The remaining power remained unabated as it continued to attack.

Fortunately, these eight ancient kings were not defenseless. Someone sacrificed a small golden tower, which was also a great holy weapon, to block the attack of the Goddess Furnace.

"Listen, you eight old yinbi, don't think that having the Great Holy Soldier is a big deal. If you get anxious, believe it or not, grandpa will lend you the Xihuang Pagoda in Yaochi Holy Land for a while."

Ji Yaosheng became angry and roared at the eight ancient ancestor kings.

"Human Saint, this is a competition. No one can use treasures above the Great Saint Weapon. Do you think our ancient tribes don't have ancient imperial weapons?"

An ancient ancestral king was shocked by Ji Yaosheng's shamelessness. It was obviously this guy who used the Great Holy Soldiers first, and now they were passively defending. This guy actually wanted to lift the table, put on a desperate posture, and wanted to use the Imperial Soldiers. It was really shameless.
Chapter completed!