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God King Jiang Taixu.

The Ancient Clan did not pay special attention to this person. Although Xiao Yan mentioned "Jiang Taixu should not be underestimated" in the previous internal discussions of the Ancient Clan, none of the ancestors and kings took him seriously.

After all, Jiang Taixu is a latecomer and a saint of the human race. It is said that he is very likely to break through to the realm of the saint king. However, the ancient tribe has calculated his past and feels that he cannot go too far in the realm of the saint king and is not a strong enemy.

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Some of the ancestral kings under Xiao Yan were sleeping in the Purple Mountain before, but were later thrown out by Wu Shi Zhong.

Therefore, they knew Jiang Taixu and almost killed him, but were stopped by the man under the Wushi Taoist stage, that is, Gu Tianshu.

Someone was protecting him, so they couldn't kill Jiang Taixu, but at that time Jiang Taixu had already fallen into Zishan's formation, so they didn't care.

Unexpectedly, this guy escaped from the trap and became a saint, even a saint king, representing the human race in the war.

The Golden Ancestor King sneered, "It seems that the human race really has no one to fight with, and they actually asked you to come out."

Jiang Taixu smiled calmly, and then his eyes turned sharp.

"On your way to death, remember my name!"

The pure land of the God King shines brightly, and the half-withered and half-glorious sacred tree covers the starry sky.

Jiang Taixu plucked the strings with his hand, stirring the void, and the great avenue made strings, playing the sound of the piano.

His magical weapon is the harp, and the secret art of the Divine King's Body that he has learned is called God's Prelude, which is the offensive style that he has learned for the longest time.

It's just that he showed up again after thousands of years, but he is no longer as fierce as before. He has the title of the number one attacker in five thousand years. He had this title when he was young.

The sound of the piano played, and the petals full of vitality and the dead leaves full of life blew towards the Golden Ancestor King, as if riding a gust of wind.

A gust of wind blew in the starry sky. The spring breeze caused flowers to bloom and the autumn wind caused leaves to fall. The prosperity and prosperity and the silence and solemnity were all contained in the gust of wind.

Jiang Taixu opened his mouth and coughed up a mouthful of blood, which dyed his white clothes red. It was shocking and he was injured before he fought.

But at this moment, the sound of the piano turned into a sound of killing that shocked the world and weeping ghosts and gods. It was like a divine sword leaving the body, the world was silent, and a world-shattering attack was hidden in the wind.

"you……"

Opposite, the center of the Golden Ancestor's eyebrows was pierced, blood dripped down, and there was an unbelievable look on his face.

Then he fell down and lost any vitality. Even his physical body quickly withered and decayed, and it rotted away in just a few breaths.

A powerful Saint King, from the ancient royal family, was killed directly in the starry sky and turned into dust and mud. A force that made all things wither and decay acted on him. The bones of the Saint King that had been immortal for thousands of years lost their luster.

, were not spared, and turned into ashes and broken bones, turning into ash as soon as they collided with each other.

Only a few magic weapons fell out after his death and floated in the void.

After one blow, Jiang Taixu wiped away the blood on his clothes, along with his murderous and fighting intentions, and calmed down. The half-withered and half-prosperous sacred tree shrank, and returned behind him, quietly falling like a rain of flowers and fallen leaves.

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This blow stunned everyone present, not to mention the ancient clan, even the human clan. It took a while before someone shouted, 'The God King is invincible'.

Following Sun and Moon Emperor Jiang Li and Yuantian Master Luo Mo, God King Jiang Taixu also won a great victory, killing his opponent instantly with absolute strength.

Although he coughed up blood and the secret technique he used had a high cost, it was really an exciting thing.

"That was the ancestor of the ancient royal family, and he was killed with one move."

"It's the overture of God, the innate magic of the God King!"

"The God King who has been the most aggressive in five thousand years is indeed well-deserved. Even in today's era, he still has the fighting power of the same level!"

Jiang Taixu once had a famous reputation as the Dou Zi Mi among the Nine Secrets, and was known as the number one in the offensive in five thousand years.

But now, he still has such terrifying combat power in the Saint King realm. He can instantly kill a Saint King from the ancient royal family, which is enough to be proud of his peers.

Jiang Taixu calmly returned to the human camp.

He was not too concerned about his victory because he and his opponent were not on the same level.

Trapped in Zishan for more than 4,000 years, without even being able to eat copper juice or iron bullets, he realized the laws of the holy way alive, and observed the secrets of Luo Mo's Da Ku Rong Technique, and integrated it into himself with the Nine Secrets of Dou Zi Secret.

In the Dharma, Nirvana can be achieved, a new life can be reborn against the will of heaven, and a new life can be opened up.

After his rebirth, the origin of his divine king body became more powerful. Divine blood flowed throughout his body, nourishing every secret realm. His combat power naturally increased, and he practiced very quickly. He even broke through the levels and reached the concubine of the saint king with almost no obstacles.

Several realms.

It is difficult to say whether being trapped for four thousand years is a blessing or a curse, but he does not have any bottlenecks in his practice.

Maybe this is God's compensation for taking away his time.

Jiang Taixu himself was confident and did not take his opponents seriously, so the avatars naturally knew better.

After all, Jiang Taixu had learned from Luo Mo the Three Thousand Great Ways of Da Ku Rong Technique. There is no guarantee how much he would learn, but he would definitely benefit from it.

Although each of the three thousand avenues has a specialization direction, in fact each one is a huge system.

Just like the Great Dry Wing Technique, it is not only used to heal injuries and achieve Nirvana, but is also a supreme body tempering method. Using the power of Dry Wing to change life and death, you can develop a powerful body through tempering.

The same goes for tempering the soul.

Moreover, there is a profound meaning of the Great Dao between life and death, which can calm people's minds and keep them in a chaotic state of neither life nor death. If they adhere to the Great Dao, they will get twice the result with half the effort in practice.

A Three Thousand Avenues, as long as it is complete, involves all aspects, but some parts are particularly prominent and stand out.

It's partial to subjects, but it's also above the passing line in other aspects.

As for the passing line of Three Thousand Avenues, for Zhetian Universe, it means running for perfect scores.

In particular, Jiang Taixu is very talented and has a divine king body. He has a good foundation and a high starting point. After receiving the bonus of the Great Withering Technique, it becomes even higher. It is not surprising to have such strength.

In the original work, he can kill several saint kings by himself. At this time, he is more powerful than the original.

The human race is inspired, and the decline of losing two games in a row has been dispelled a lot.

And the morale of the ancient tribe, which had finally been stabilized, began to fluctuate again, because the human race is so weird, why are there so many abnormal people?

A character like Jiang Taixu is simply a powerful person on the level of an ancient prince's daughter in the Sage King, and it is difficult to fight against him.

And Jiang Li is even more outrageous. It is difficult for the children of ancient princes to have the fighting power like him even when they reach the realm of Saint King.

As for Yuan Tianshi, there is no need to discuss that. The path of Yuan Shu is different from theirs. In fact, in this conference of all races, Yuan Tianshi should be restricted. After all, can the so-called Chunyang Tianshi really be regarded as the king of saints?

Looking at his magic power when cutting people, no one would believe that he is a great sage.

"I conclude that it is impossible for the human race to have so many monsters!"

Jiang Li is outrageous enough, but here comes Jiang Taixu. I don't believe that all human beings are really monsters. If that were true, we should have been eating blood since ancient times!

An ancestor king shouted, "Who will fight with me!"

"I'll do it."

An old Taoist stepped out. He also came here for the fairy light of the North Pole. After taking the money, he was about to do something.

The two fought, and in less than fifty rounds, Lao Dao was killed without even escaping. The soul was even pulled out alive by someone who had no time to detonate the Arctic Fairy Light.

The ancient tribe was already prepared, and the power of the Northern Fairy Light was also included in their calculations, but this one was even too late to detonate.

The most cruel situation has arisen, because the human race has accumulated too little, resulting in fewer monks at the lower levels of the Saint King realm, at least they have not found that many incarnations.

Therefore, the difference in cultivation level between the two people fighting on the field was three small steps.

The veteran, who had not been trained by Luo Mo and was not a powerful person, and did not even have a first- or second-rate special physique, was beheaded like this, and even the arctic fairy light in his soul was extracted.

Faced with the huge gap in cultivation, Jiang Li had no choice but to tell him: "Give it a try. Please protect yourself when things cannot be done."

If you can't even save your life, it will really hurt your morale.

The ancient tribe became happy.

"We actually sent such a weak opponent."

"It seems that there are only a few saint kings in the human race, and they have no choice."

"Hey, I actually got you a piece of arctic fairy light. This is a good thing. I'll grab one too."

"Don't compete with me, I will do the next one."

This disastrous defeat made the ancient tribe recognize the fact that the human race lacked choices. In fact, this was a normal situation. In the difficult era of post-barren ancient roads, how could there be so many high-quality saint kings to fight with their ancient tribes?

Jiang Li was indeed an accident, a monster that may not appear in every era.

The human race was defeated in the sixth game, and the same was true in the seventh and eighth games. Even in the eighth game, they were not able to survive Jiang Li's instructions because the gap in cultivation reached five small steps.

For Luo Mo, fighting across levels is as simple as eating and drinking. For ordinary monks, it is a natural chasm. The forbidden area is a real taboo. It lives up to its name and few people can step into it.

Another arctic fairy light was seized, without giving the opponent a chance to detonate it. The morale of the ancient tribe rose to the top. They had determined that the human race could not send out any experts, and all the powerful people had already been sent.

"The level of cultivation is getting lower and lower. Will you send a saint out for the ninth game?"

"Hello saint, if the great saints don't care, I would like to fight and grab a piece of fairy light." An ancestor king of the ancient clan said. He is a strong man in the saint realm, but he is not qualified to fight.

The human race has already lost five games, which not only makes people sweat, but if they lose another game, the entire human race will lose a lot of spiritual lands and mines.

But judging from the current situation, the decline of the human race is obvious. The leader is the Buddha. This may be the final comfort. After all, the Buddha is so strong that it can suppress the Buddhists in the West Desert and lose their breath. The four regions of the West Desert are lost.

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To be continued...