Mysterious Taixu God Emperor

And at this time, the powerhouse of the ancient clan finally arrived.

The bell outside the Jade Pond rang frantically, and the saints poured into the Jade Pond with overwhelming pressure, shocking many strong men and making their hearts feel stuffy.

There are also many people from the ancient race in the Yaochi event, but there is no dispute with the human race.

But now, as soon as this saint comes, the pressure is overwhelming, rolling away towards the strong human race. ,

Obviously want to stand up!

An ancient king descended, the majesty of a saint was fully displayed, and the expressions of the strong human race were not good-looking.

As soon as the ancient king came, he was mighty, arrogant and domineering, and wanted to oppress the strong people of the human race.

"What a great prestige, remember, the one who killed you today was a noble Xuanwu!" A strange voice sounded, and immediately, a large black claw covered the sky and fell from the sky.

The vast sacred power between the faintly directly suppressed the descending ancient king.

The ancient king wailed, his body was broken, blood splashed, and he was shot directly out.

Countless people were stunned, looking at the head of the head of the clan, there was a pitch-black tortoise with a strange shape lying on his back, with a sturdy head, and a faint majestic aura emanated from that small body.

The huge dark claws are full of sharp edges, like a dark mountain, lying in front of everyone.

And the ancient king who just arrived was dying.

"I am Xuanwu!"

The sound of the Dao is mighty, shocking the Quartet!

Chapter [-] If there is none, all clans will be silent!

No one thought that such a terrifying divine beast was hidden among the human race.

The power of a single claw is unbearable even for an ancient king.

But at this moment, a heavy pressure shrouded the world once again.

Overwhelming, the human race powerhouses are all shaking violently, their faces are as pale as paper, that gloomy coercion is too terrifying!

Xuanwu's face was gloomy.

"Oh my God, there is definitely more than one ancient king! It's terrifying! It's despairing!"

Countless strong men were terrified.

At this time, several figures descended, carrying extremely terrifying coercion, and many of the powerhouses standing in front were even directly splattered with blood.

Their faces were shocked.

Seven ancient kings are coming!

Each of them has an extremely terrifying coercion.

His eyes were contemptuous, and he looked down on the heroes.

"Human race, there is no decent powerhouse." One of the ancient kings said disdainfully.

It made many human race powerhouses look ashen, but they had nothing to say.

Xuanwu is a saint, and he is definitely not an ordinary saint, but he does not belong to the human race.

The once human race was infinitely brilliant, and the great emperor was invincible in the world.

But now that the human race is declining, can't a saint be taken out?

"Can a turtle go against the sky?"

An ancient king ridiculed, extremely disdainful, his body burst and rushed away, in an instant, the situation changed, and the terrifying speed caused ripples in the surrounding space, and a blazing light appeared from his body.

Xuanwu snorted coldly, not panicking at all, a big claw slammed out again, his eyes were blazing like electricity, and the violent power was pressing down like a mountain.

boom--

There was a crackling sound of bone explosions on the ancient king's body, terrifying and hideous.

At this time, several other ancient kings stepped forward one after another, all kinds of terrifying attacks were unleashed, the sky was torn apart, and the surface of the incomparably sturdy Yaochi was cracked.

Although Xuanwu is strong, how can it resist the attack of so many ancient kings?

All of a sudden, he vomited blood, and he stepped back again and again. The hard tortoise shell behind him remained motionless. Thanks to the amazing defensive power of this tortoise shell, Xuanwu would have been more fortunate.

The seven ancient kings shot together, and the huge event of all ethnic groups was swept into a tattered, messy cup and plate.

There was silence in the Yaochi, and no one knew what to say at this moment.

This is a big world where people are desperate, the ancients are recovering, the human race is declining, and there is no decent powerhouse.

"The Yangyang clan needs a tortoise to protect them. With such a race, they dare to dominate the earth's ups and downs for millions of years." .

"Such a race should not exist in the world. I believe that the day of the demise of the human race will not be far away!" The voice was like thunder, causing countless strong people to tremble.

"There is no way Wubei can still be alive, it must have already died long ago. You still have unrealistic fantasies, which is really ridiculous. In today's world, no one can protect the human race, and the human race will repeat the mistakes of the ancient times, or fall into ruin. For the slaves of all races, or perish. There is no choice!"

Countless people clenched their joints to the point of turning white, all with angry expressions on their faces, but they didn't dare to attack at all.

Despair, deep despair, the saints are all ants, these people can be a blessing on weekdays, but now, people are not even qualified to look at them.

Strength is everything.