The God of War Challenging Heaven

Now, of course, the Holy Lord of Shura, much more powerful than the blood ghosts of old, is only the blood ghost, which is an immortal being.

After watching the five Kowloon princes for a while, Qin Yi focused his attention on the seven ghosts of the bathing gate, who had already found their strength to be stronger than he had initially imagined.

Basically, the treasure grabbing scene will eventually turn into a fierce mix-up, which is the cultivation world, bloodthirsty and crazy!

“Pong!”

And just as these people were frantically mixed up, the top of that ancient peak, a golden moon, burst out of nowhere.

The golden moon is huge, like a giant golden pillar, straight out of the clouds, reflecting this heaven and earth into a golden color.

“Oh, my God, the coffin first! ”

Behind Qin Yi, Na Xuan shouted delicately, his body had developed wonderfully, all following a tremor.

Everyone on the top of the mountain, including Qin Yi, was full of enthusiasm, looking far away at the huge golden light column on the top of the ancient Emperor Peak, the heart rate accelerated, and the body's blood boiled.

“Okay, good. This time, we're finally gonna plug that first emperor's coffin! ”

Grave dust in a grey robe, her body trembled slightly and her face turned red with excitement.

“Hee-hee, the first emperor's coffin is about to be born, so will it bring an opportunity for future generations? The answer will soon be revealed. ”

Qingmeng adored a pair of Spirit of Water eyes, staring dead at the giant gold light column in the sky, as if to eat the gold light column directly.

Qin Yi, Feiniang and Murong Fiber are also hot blood staring at the huge golden light column, especially Feiniang and Murong Fiber. With two large seats on the chest, they constantly rise and fall, shaking a series of extremely attractive and wonderful ripples.

Of course, by this time, nobody had noticed this anymore, so people's attention had been deeply attracted by the golden column.

“The first emperor's coffin is coming! ”

At the height of the ancient emperor, a shout broke out.

The cultivators, who were killing each other, stopped for a while and stood there looking at the giant golden columns on the peak of the ancient empire.

With the emergence of that giant golden pillar, an extremely ancient atmosphere also spreads, and for a moment, it's filled with every inch of space here, making it look like it's fallen into an ancient space.

Around Gudi Peak, the fighting between those practitioners was too harsh. It took less than one hour for the war to go wild, and nearly 100 practitioners had fallen, and there were bones everywhere.

The earth beneath their feet is fragile, airborne, and the smell of blood is intertwined with the ancient smell.

“The first emperor's coffin will be born soon! ”

Lord Kowloon, holding a bronze ancient spear, stared quietly at the giant golden light column on the ancient Emperor Peak, which had an unusually miserable white face, this time already excited a red.

His side, Silver Snow, Shuro, Seven Killer, and Wind Thunder, also stopped the killing, and stood there staring at the giant golden pillar on the ancient peak.

“Paralyzed, this momentum is really not big! ”

Lord Wind Thunder stared at the giant golden light column with fanaticism and death. “Lord Kowloon, let's go to the ancient emperor's peak. Look at this situation, the emperor's coffin will be out soon. We can only take the lead if we rush to the ancient emperor's peak first. ”

“Go for it! ”

As soon as the voice of the Lord of Thunder and Thunder fell, Lord Kowloon had turned the bronze spear in his hand directly into a shadow, heading toward the ancient Emperor Peak in the sky, rapidly sweeping away.

Whoa, whoa!

Silver Snow, Shuro, Seven Kills, and Wind Thunder, the four of us, also dared not to be a bit lazy, walked behind Prince Kowloon dust, and quickly swept to Naguti Peak.

“The Kowloon sons of the Sun Moon God, they have led the way to the ancient Emperor Peak! ”

“Go! ”

“Coffin first, I'm coming! ”

“ …… ”

As soon as the Kowloon princes moved, the other practitioners immediately noticed, around the ancient Emperor Peak, a shout immediately erupted, a practitioner, all turned into a flurry, from all sides, to the extreme speed towards the ancient Emperor Peak.

That scene was quite spectacular.

The four sides of the ancient Emperor Peak are walls, straight up and down like knives, with no place to stand.

But the size of the ancient Emperor's Peak is enormous, and there is undoubtedly a very wide floor at the top, and these practitioners will undoubtedly have to rush to the top of the ancient Emperor's Peak in order to get the edge of the ancient emperor's coffin.

However, they had not yet reached the top of the ancient peak, but the fierce battle erupted again, and the practitioners were half-way up the ancient peak, frantically slaughtered together.

“The strongest here are the Kowloon princes, we just have to suppress them and get the chance of the first emperor's coffin! ”

In the fierce war, even a few Qin Yi, a few tens of thousands of other people, can really hear.

Wow!

With that roar, dozens of practitioners immediately came from the west and surrounded by five of the Kowloon princes.

“Destroy them! ”

In the face of practitioners coming from all sides, Kowloon son was angry, a pair of vulture eyes, wildly murderous.

Boo!

Silver Snow, Shuro, Seven Killer, and Wind Thunder, four people split apart from Prince Kowloon in four directions, rushing past each other.

These four top masters of the Sun and Moon divinity, under the full force of the attack, the power of war is really horrible to people's souls, all of them can't help it.

Especially the Silver and Snow Holy Lord, the head of the four great saints, whose whole person has been completely integrated into that tens of long silver sword, can instantly pound each other into a bloody mist, powerful and imaginable.

It was just a moment of kung fu, and the dozens of practitioners were slaughtered by the four holy lords, and the bodies fell from the half waist of the ancient Emperor Peak, and the air, the fog, and the blood were bloody.

The four holy lords flashed and returned to Prince Kowloon, lined up in the "mouth” shape, tightly protecting Prince Kowloon in the middle.

“Huh!”

Lord Kowloon's face, the iron blue horrible, cold-hearted, like an indelible bird: “A bunch of things that don't know death and life want to suppress me too, when it's really ridiculous! How can I reveal the majesty of the Sun and Moon gods if I do not slaughter you by the most powerful means? ”

“Go!”

Lord Kowloon waved his hand: "Let's go up, I'd like to see, who can stop me from walking? ”

Without delay, the five men continued to storm the top of the ancient Emperor Peak. During the storm, the position of the four holy priests remained unchanged. The word "mouth” tightly protected Prince Kowloon.

Lord Kowloon is the son of the Nine Wastes, and a super genius, the future bishop of the Sun and Moon Divinity. The four of them naturally have an obligation to protect him. Once Lord Kowloon loses anything, after returning to the Sun and Moon Divinity, the Nine Wastes will undoubtedly blame him.

All four holy lords are silent at this time. Everyone's face is a slaughter. They don't believe it. This time, their five peak masters of Sun, Moon, and Shinto are all there. Who really can stop them from walking here!

This fierce battle, when it was so tragic, has so far left hundreds of practitioners dead and wounded.

Speaking of human psychology, sometimes really weird, originally, there were a lot of people who came here with a glimpse of the true face of the first coffin, but somehow, they ended up involved in this brutal killing.

And Qin Yi's line of six people, it is always standing on the hill of that hill, looking forward to this fierce mix-up.

It is clear that they have to do it at the last minute, and this is not the time.

Boom boom...

In the belly of the ancient Emperor Peak, suddenly a dull sound came, as if there was something, in the belly of the ancient Emperor Peak, slowly rising.

Hearing this dull sound, around Gutie Peak, those practitioners who did not die in the fierce war and were rapidly plundering upwards, including the five Kowloon princes, were all in a flash, spinning, a facial color, fanatical to the extreme.

“This is the rhythm of the first emperor's coffin coming out! ”

“Oh, my God, the coffin is really coming out! ”

“Go! ”

“Whoever stops me dies! ”

“ …… ”

The practitioners around them boiled completely all at once, rushing up at all costs, and of course, in full force, they forgot not to kill each other!

It's crazy to train the world!

Lord Kowloon looked like a torch and stared dead at the top of the ancient Emperor Peak. Under the protection of the four Holy Fathers, he rushed up like crazy.

And the four holy lords beside them, like a hanging machine, were all hanged by the cultivators who came and tried to beat them down.

However, since the outbreak of the fierce war, none of the five Kowloon princes, the seven ghosts who bathed in blood, and the two saints of the Everlasting Pilgrimage have met.

Their tripartite minds, in fact, at first glance, began to try not to meet each other, to preserve their strength, to wait until the last moment, to attack with all their might, to try to kill each other.

At some point.

“Psst!”

An awesome voice-over.

There was a very faint green light, rushing towards the son of Kowloon, closely protected by the four holy lords, fast to the limit.

“Who?”

Lord Kowloon only felt a little sore on his temple.

It was a powerful, sharp shock of intent!

His subconscious head slipped away, a green light, and it slammed past his door.

The next moment, on Lord Kowloon's forehead, a red line suddenly appeared, immediately followed by a sudden burst of red blood.

Just one line away, the Kowloon boy's head is straight through!

This is too fast!

Even the four holy lords he guarded did not react for a moment.