Rebirth of the Holy One

"Black King!" But at this moment, the Poison King next to him suddenly said, "Calm down!"

Hei Wang's expression froze for a moment, and he looked at the dignified Poison King next to him with a little doubt, wondering why the Poison King interrupted him!

"The meteor hasn't appeared yet, isn't it doubtful? Once the meteor is on the space wormhole, you and I will have to go around all the time!"

Hearing the Poison King's words, the Black King immediately glanced at the surrounding ancient gods and powerhouses in the Chicheng Starfield. There was indeed no shooting star, and a trace of sweat broke out on the Black King's forehead!

Staring fiercely at Chu Tian, ​​the Black King said sharply, "Where's the meteor from the Chicheng Starfield? Let him come out to meet this king!"

"To see you?" Chu Tian smiled slightly, and said lightly, "Do you have the qualifications?"

"You!" Hei Wang looked at Chu Tian, ​​his expression froze slightly, but he had no reason to refute!Compared with Meteor, the difference between myself and Meteor is indeed not 01:30!

"You, you're looking for death!" Hei Wang gritted his teeth when he saw Chu Tian, ​​and turned to shout at the powerful ancient gods of the Demon Race, "You all go to me, and we must stop the meteors from tampering with the space wormhole!"

"Otherwise, even if we don't die here, we won't be executed when we return to the Demon Realm!"

All the ancient gods of the demon race were shocked. Looking at the strong ancient gods in the Chicheng Starfield, they all flew towards the strongman of the Chicheng Starfield with killing intent on their faces, wanting to stop them at the space wormhole. Long Chen moved further!

"Brothers, kill me, absolutely don't let these strong demons disturb Brother Meteor!" Chu Tian shouted loudly as he saw the ancient demons flying over!

"kill!"

"Kill!" "Kill!"

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Each of the ancient god powerhouses in the Chicheng Starfield roared and immediately released their aura, and instantly charged towards the demon ancient god powerhouse!

On the side of the Chicheng Starfield, a thousand strong ancient gods all exuded a powerful aura, the surrounding space fluctuated violently, and the air flow above fluctuated violently!

Although there is some gap in the strength of the Chicheng Starfield and the powerful ancient gods of the Demon Race, the momentum of the Chicheng Starfield is much stronger than that of the Demon Race, which is enough to make up for many gaps!

Soon, a thousand strong ancient gods from Chicheng Starfield fought fiercely with [-] strong ancient gods from the Demon Race. A series of terrifying attacks lingered around everyone, shaking the surrounding space!

"Who are you? Report your name. I'm not an unknown person!" Hei Wang looked at Chu Tian and shouted in a cold voice. Chu Tian's memory of him taunting Hei Wang before was very fresh, so just after the battle started, Hei Wang immediately Flying in front of Chutian, he wanted to brutally kill Chutian!

"Hmph, the young master of the Shenfu in Chicheng Starfield—Chu Tian!" Chu Tian looked at the Black King and said in a cold voice, his face looked at the Black King with a slightly dignified expression!

After all, the Black King is the peak powerhouse of the Seventh Heaven of the Ancient Gods, and he can still fight by leapfrogging. Although he didn't fight, he just felt the breath of the Black King, which made Chu Tian's face full of dignity!

Fortunately, the task this time is to prevent the black king from disturbing the meteor. If he kills the black king by himself, he really doesn't have much confidence!

"The Chicheng Star Region controls the Divine Palace?" Hei Wang said in a slightly cold voice, sticking out his tongue and licking his charcoal-like lips, looking like he was still excited, with a ferocious smile hanging from the corner of his mouth!

People who control the Shenfu are naturally different from those of other forces. When the time comes, report yourself to the young master who controls the Shenfu, and you will definitely increase your rewards!

As for the defeat, the Black King never thought about it, the opponent was only an ancient god with the strength in the middle of the seventh heaven, how could it be the opponent of this super genius at the peak of the ancient god seven heaven!

"Boy, you're doomed, it's your honor to die by my hands!" Hei Wang sneered coldly, looking at Chu Tian's ferocious and cruel smile, and there was a trace of ridicule in his eyes!

"Stop talking nonsense, let's do it!" Chu Tian sneered slightly, staring at Hei Wang solemnly, his eyes sparkling with excitement!

Chu Tian also has a militant!

Seeing that Chutian dared to be so rude to him, the black king was immediately angry, his figure flashed and he raised his right hand forward, thinking about Chutian's bombardment and going away!

Seeing Hei Wang's movements, Chu Tian showed no sign of fear, and swung his right palm to meet the Hei King!

"bump!"

With a soft sound, the two fought and then parted. They both stopped and looked at each other with serious eyes!

Suddenly, the two bombarded each other in unison, using more and more strength, completely wanting the other's life!

When Chu Tian and the Black King were fighting fiercely, Xiao Ju and Leng Aobing stood in the way of the Poison King, staring closely at the Poison King, not daring to relax at all!

At this moment, Xiao Ju has taken out the sword of Xia Lan in both hands, and the wings of Xia Lan behind his back have also been stretched and unfolded, and the whole person is full of mystery!

Xiao Ju knew that what he was facing now was an ancient god who was at the peak of the seventh heaven, and his cultivation base was too far behind him, so he came here with all his strength!

Turning his face to look at Leng Aobing beside him, Xiao Ju's face suddenly showed a hint of surprise, and saw that Leng Aobing was also holding a long sword in both hands, and the cold air flowed on the long sword, covering it with a deep layer of ice , White ice energy surrounds the long sword!

A phantom of a pair of wings appeared behind Leng Aobing. Mysterious runes flowed on the wings, looming, and the wings were covered with white airflow. Every time it was stirred slightly, the white airflow converged into a vortex!

This is the ancient secret technique of the Ice Crystal Temple - Ice Crystal Wings!

The Ice Crystal Palace and the Xialan Palace were originally a family in ancient times. The Xialan Palace has the wings of Xialan, and the Ice Crystal Palace naturally also has the wings of ice crystals!

Although they stand as two palaces, they still come from one power in their bones, so they naturally have many similarities!

"Aobing, have you also cultivated into ice crystal wings?" Xiao Ju looked at Leng Aobing and said excitedly. Now that Leng Aobing has also successfully cultivated, the strength of the two of them has suddenly increased!

Leng Aobing glanced at Xiao Ju indifferently, and nodded slightly. Due to his own personality and skills, Leng Aobing was extremely cold, but Xiao Ju could still feel the other party's excitement!

"Hmph!" The Poison King on the opposite side looked at Xiao Ju and Leng Aobing, and immediately snorted and said, "Pretending to be a ghost, I want to see how you two little ancient gods and sixth heavens can stop me!"

After finishing speaking, the Poison King didn't give the two of them any time to react, and immediately flew towards the space wormhole at full speed, wanting to see what Long Chen was going to do when he fell to the ground!

As time went by, although the Poison King didn't know what Long Chen was doing, the anxiety in his heart became more and more intense!

Poison King is worthy of being the peak powerhouse of the seventh heaven of the ancient gods, and his speed is really fast. Before Xiao Ju and Leng Aobing could react, he passed through the two of them, with a slight disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth, and flew towards the space wormhole!

Xiao Ju and Leng Aobing looked at each other, nodded slightly, and saw the wings of the ancient runes on Xiao Ju's back fluttered slightly, one after another mysterious ancient runes flickered, and Xiao Ju's figure disappeared instantly, leaving only one The swirling airflow!

When he appeared for the second time, Xiao Ju suddenly appeared in front of the poisonous king who was flying forward, and watched the long sword in the poisonous king's hand with cold eyes, preventing the poisonous king from moving forward!

Poison King looked at Xiao Ju who suddenly appeared in front of him, his expression changed slightly, and he was shocked. Seeing Xiao Ju's gloomy face, just about to make a move, his expression suddenly changed, and he dodged to the side!

Just after the poisonous king dodges, a sharp long sword full of endless coldness flashes across the afterimage of the poisonous king in an instant, and the space is turbulent!

It was Leng Aobing who was behind, who instantly appeared behind the Poison King, and swung a powerful blow towards the Poison King!

Du Wang looked at Xiao Ju and Leng Aobing with cold faces, his expression was unusually dignified, he didn't expect that the two of them were only the cultivation base of the sixth heaven of ancient gods, but their strength was unambiguous at all!

A ferocious smile appeared on the corner of the poison king's mouth, and a fan appeared in his hand instantly. This fan was exactly the poison king's weapon!

Don't underestimate it as just a small fan, but its power is indeed extremely strong, the fan frame and fan surface are extremely hard, and this fan is also the main tool used by the poison king to poison, and he regards it as life!

The fan shook hands, and the Poison King's aura instantly reached its peak, and his murderous aura was released immediately, like a wild beast, ready to devour its prey at all times!

Xiao Ju and Leng Aobing felt the aura of the Poison King, their faces were suddenly solemn, they looked at each other and nodded slightly, the Xialan Wings and Ice Crystal Wings behind them both slammed, the air flow behind them, the ancient mysterious runes flickered, Instantly attacked the Poison King!

The Poison King was not afraid at all, he waved the precious fan in his hand slightly, and headed towards Xiao Ju and Leng Aobing!

Next to it, Lan Jin Ren Fei was confronting a strong man at the peak of the seventh heaven of the ancient gods. Both of them were staring at each other closely, with serious expressions on their faces, and neither of them would give in!

"What? Do you think that you two little ancient gods with the strength of the sixth heaven can stop me?" The ancient demon powerhouse looked at Lan Jin and Ren Fei and said coldly!

"Hmph, if I can stop you, you'll know if you try it. As long as I'm alive, I won't let you walk past me!" Lan Jin looked at the ancient demon powerhouse and said firmly Completely with an expression of wanting to fight desperately!

"Hmph!" The ancient god of the demon race looked at Lan Jin, snorted coldly and said, "Okay, give it a try, don't eat a toast and take a fine wine!"

After the powerful ancient god of the demon race finished speaking, he didn't pause at all, and immediately attacked Lan Jin, completely wanting to attack first, Xi'an was seriously injured and one person was talking!

However, Ren Fei on the side had been watching the ancient demon god powerhouse all the time, without any hesitation, he immediately went up to meet the demon ancient god powerhouse!

Lan Jin looked at the strong ancient god of the demon race, his face was slightly solemn, he pinched his hands slightly in front of his chest, a strange light suddenly appeared, and flew towards the strong ancient god of the demon race!

"Weakness!"

"Curse!"

"Stasis!"

Three rays of light shrouded Sun Jian's body, like a gas, and penetrated into the body of the demon powerhouse in an instant!