God's Rebirth

Chapter 1191
"Who says there is no saint in this world!"

A long shout came from the end of the world, and the footsteps of the visitor combined with the pulse of the world, clearly transmitted to people's hearts.

The morning light was like a rainbow, and the red brilliance sprinkled down the sky, dyeing the earth with a blush.

At the end of the world, a tall and straight figure is walking step by step with a peerless goddess on her arm. The person who spoke is dressed in white snow, and his heroic appearance is unforgettable at a glance.These are saints, two saints who belonged to the human race, they were heroic and magnificent.

"God King, it's Jiang God King!"

"There's Fairy Caiyun!"

Many monks of the human race monks couldn't help being excited when they saw these two people appearing. Many people cried at this moment.

"Hmph...Since this is the case, my old man can't hide anymore!"

Inside the holy land of Yaochi, a voice suddenly came from the head of the barbarian king. As the barbarian king lifted the straw hat on his head, everyone saw a little black turtle crouching quietly on his head. To be precise, it was Xuanwu. , because it has a real dragon head.

This is Xuanwu, the patron saint of the barbarians, a current holy beast in the realm of the Immortal Four. Just as it spoke, the mysterious divine light intertwined on its body, and it transformed into a black-faced Taoist.

"teacher!"

Ye Fan hurried up to greet him. The person who came was Jiang Taixu, the God King in white who was born in Shencheng more than ten years ago, and beside him was Fairy Caiyun who had broken through the holy realm. Of course, he helped a lot with Jiang Taixu, the god king in white.

The king of gods has white hair all over his head, as crystal clear as snow, and his body is held high, with a peerless beauty.Fairy Caiyun is also a peerless beauty, a perfect match for the king of gods.

Their appearance gives people a feeling like a majestic mountain that can hold up the sky, and makes people feel that everything can withstand it, like an immortal pillar supporting the sky.

Many people are excited, many people are quietly wiping their tears, their eyes are red, the ancient ancestor king keeps appearing in the world, and the human race has only one great saint who has awakened from the ancient times, it is really stimulated and depressed, everyone is incomparable I hope that there will be a saint in this world coming.

"teacher……"

Ye Fan came to the front, saluted and paid homage, almost choked up, with sincere feelings.

"Get up, there are still a few seniors coming later, you welcome me together!"

God King Jiang Taixu pulled him up with his own hands. He has always been very satisfied with this disciple.

The white clothes are picturesque, and the supreme style of the past seems to be still in front of us, which makes people feel excited.There are many kings in the world, but there is only one god king in white who is crowned with the word peerless.

The God King was full of brilliance. Standing there, it illuminated everyone's heart, making people feel that he alone could hold up the entire sky.

"It's him...it's him!"

Among the crowd, the two ancestor kings beside the emperor showed shock. The god king had been trapped in Zishan Mountain for 4000 years, confronting all kinds of ancient creatures, and was forced into the strange stone wall. He was tortured and suffered a lot. He once fought against the divine sense of these two ancestor kings.

"This kind of lively thing, how come I, the Thirteen Bandits of the Northern Territory, are missing."

More than a dozen figures appeared in the distant sky at the same time, among them was Tu Fei's grandfather Tu Tian, ​​whom Ye Fan was very familiar with, and the second largest bandit, the blind Taoist, and the strong man among them was the number one in the Northern Territory. Da Kou - the old immortal has appeared.

This strong man in a loose black robe, even with the clairvoyance, couldn't see through it, and he didn't even know whether it was a man or a woman, but he was undoubtedly the most famous strong man in modern times.

The thirteen bandits in the Northern Territory were able to fight against the families of the holy lands in the Eastern Wasteland and the Northern Territory without falling behind. The legend has become a living saint.

"I have seen the ancestor of the god king!"

The thirteen bandits from the Northern Territory invaded the nest this time, and many strong men came together, and Jiang Yi, the ninth bandit who joined the old immortal, hurried forward to pay a visit after seeing the god king Jiang Taixu.Jiang Yi is a descendant of Jiang Taixu's lineage, and the God King is his bloodline ancestor.

After the old immortal appeared, another sage whom Ye Fan knew came. He was rickety and old, and he was the gatekeeper of the ruined stone workshop in Tianxuan Holy Land, the God City in the Northern Territory. No one thought of it.

"I've seen seniors!"

Jiang Taixu took Ye Fan, Jiang Yi and others to personally welcome the old man into the holy land of Yaochi, and even Dongfang Taiyi stood up to greet him.

This is one of the survivors of the Tianxuan Holy Land, Wei Yi, one of the three heroes of Tianxuan, together with the old madman, has survived for 6000 years, and is truly a great saint.

There is also a saint from Zhongzhou, who is from the Qishi Mansion in Zhongzhou, and is an old mansion owner who has retired for many years.

"Woof... Xiao Yezi, let me introduce you to a big man..."

Outside the Holy Land of Yaochi, the Black Emperor called out to Ye Fan and others, and an old man appeared behind it. This time, it was Dongfang Taiyi and Wei Yi who came to personally welcome him into the Holy Land of Yaochi.

"Heihuang, this is..."

Ye Fan secretly pulled Heihuang, wanting to know the identity of the old man.

When the emperor saw the old man, he couldn't help gnashing his teeth, "This guy, the bastard who guarded the mausoleum of the old man without beginning, counting the time, he should have been dead for some years!"

The great sage Gu Tianshu, a strong man who entered Zishan 7 years ago and voluntarily guarded the spirit of Emperor Wushi, was born 2000 years ago, and fought against the Dou Zhan Shengwang who broke into Zishan with a fairy iron rod at that time.

At this moment, all the strong men of the ancient clan are silent, even the four saint kings have nothing to say, the old saint Wei Yi, one of the three heroes of Tianxuan 6000 years ago, the great saint Gu Tianshu, Dongfang Taiyi, a human and devil who ran rampant in the world in ancient times.

There may not be many sages in the human race, but there are three great sages. This is something that many ancient tribes did not expect before. One great sage is enough to suppress the fate of a generation and endure the strongest in the age when the emperor does not appear. The three great saints of the human race cannot be brought out by any ancient race.

"Who of you said that you don't want peace talks before, stand up now and let me see! Yes, yes, you are talking about you, a miscellaneous bird, hiding whatever you want, the black emperor should have sprinkled it on that rock back then. A few bubbles of urine..."

The Heihuang stood up and spoke to many ancient clans, especially the Emperor of Heaven, who was full of ridicule. The Emperor felt aggrieved, but he really didn't dare to mess around. He knew better than anyone else that the Heihuang really had a backer. The pet of Emperor Wushi, and his mausoleum guard is right next to him!
"So what about the three great saints, our ancient clan is not without great saints."

In the misty gray mist came the aura of the ancestor kings of the ancient clan again. After the appearance of the three ancestor kings, two men appeared in the void. Every pore was glowing, making it hard to look at.

"Twin Patriarchs!"

All the tribes of the Taikoo tribe are terrified. These two people look exactly the same. Their prestige has been passed down to Taikoo as a pair of twin brothers, and the scary thing is that they are both saint kings.

(End of this chapter)