"King of the Sky!"

Dayu warriors resisted the ancient suction force, were angry and extremely sad: "The Kun Demon Tribe actually attacked his allies and used their martial arts lives to sacrifice blood to the ancestors of the Kun Demon Tribe!"

The ancestor of the Kun Demon Tribe is the peerless Martial King, possessing the Kunpeng divine vein, infinitely close to the level of the Martial Emperor, half a human and half a demon, not completely dead, and still retains the essence and blood waiting for resurrection.

"This existence is a half-demon born from humans and demons, and is a creature targeted by heaven and earth. It must be suppressed by the will of the Nine Heavens and rarely survive. The ancestor Kun Demon is said to have died and can only destiny if he completely occupies the power of demon blood."

Just thinking about it is creepy.

"Half demon, similar to the descendants of the gods, the difference is that the bloodline potential may be very strong, or it may be very weak. The strong ones are no less than the most powerful ninth-grade gods' bloodline. The weak ones are worse than the most ordinary mortals. The strong ones are naturally severely suppressed by the will of the nine heavens like Xiao Mo."

"The resurrection of him will be punished by heaven, and the resurrected persons, and the resurrected him, need to go through the targeting of heaven and earth, and the price is too terrible."

Most people in the world thought that the Kun Demon Division had given up long ago and fell to the last seat of the four powerful clans of Dayu. Unexpectedly, the Kun Demon Division generals had the idea to attack them.

Meng Yanqing gathered the Dayu Wan tribe to the Kun Demon tribe, and agreed to share Xiao Nan's land Musashi, but was killed by Xiao Nan for this reason. Meng Yanqing did not blame him. This old beast actually plotted against them.

"It's so cruel. It's just a plan to lure me into the Kun Demon Division. The second link is to resurrect the Kun Demon Division's trump card with the gathered Dayu warriors' essence and blood."

The warriors of Dayu were all sucked into moths, and they all fell into the cracks on the earth and turned into nourishment for the stone palace. Among them, there were also people from the Kun Demon clan who were begging hard.

Seeing it, Xiao Nan, who resisted the devouring power, was inevitably shocked. "The Dayu Tribe and thousands of tribes thought they would definitely eat him, but unexpectedly, the mantis stalked the cicada and the oriole behind him, was also a calculator and became a prey for the Kun Demon Tribe to hunt."

"This is really a self-inflicted, and it's even more funny. The moment before, they allied together to deal with him, Xiao Nan, and the next moment they killed each other. The human nature is despicable, and they are fully interpreted in the Kun Yao Department."

"But Meng Yanqing is really cruel, too scheming and too courageous. Apart from his weaker martial arts strength, he is just a big hero."

He suddenly realized when he saw Meng Yanqing's situation. "Such a person, even he had to do something by himself, and even sacrificed his own daughter. Who would dare not sacrifice? In this person's heart, there is only the king's dominance, and no thousand kinds of right and wrong comments."

Meng Yanqing grew old at a very fast speed, and died at a speed visible to the naked eye. He was resurrected by the King of the Sky. As the chief of the ritual, Meng Yanqing, who was the one who launched the ritual, was destined to be a sacrifice.

"The old monster he wants to resurrect is really terrifying. This devouring power alone is not inferior to the God-Devouring talent. It is more powerful than me, and it is gradually increasing."

Xiao Nan decisively chose to release the Emperor Dao Yongsheng's soul talent to resist.

"This old monster is absolutely Martial King level. It is too powerful. It has been buried in the long river of time. It has not been cut off. Instead, it has a trend of further transformation. If it is resurrected, it will definitely be my nightmare!"

The soul of Emperor Wu, who controls the Nine Dragon Chaos Beast, hoveres in the sky spirit, does not completely expand, like a small lamp, but has the power to hold on to the wind and waves, protecting Shi Meng around him, and is not being drawn into the stone hall.

Xiao Mo, whose elf-like body, ran back quickly, buried himself in his arms, opened his two big dark eyes, and looked at the breath becoming more and more violent, as if some creature breaking out of the cocoon was slightly annoyed: "Roar."

The bloodline of the ninth-grade gods, the descendants of the combination of the Lord of the Earth and the God of Drowning, are the purest gods, and are born with malicious intentions towards the half demons. This is a noble bloodline of a king that cannot be defiled and provoked.

"Xiao Nan, you have some strength, but do you think that the resurrection of my peerless Martial King-level ancestor of the Kun Demon Division can still be blocked?"

Meng Yanqing disdained Xiao Nan's methods.

The black hair was flying, and the momentum was arrogant. He took a step forward, the heaven and earth were shaking, and he pointed his ruthless fingers: "If you want to step on our Kun Demon Division, why, what are you doing? What are you going to use to step on and destroy us? Are you talking big?"

In the dying cycle of reincarnation, all caution was erased, Meng Yanqing was left with only arrogance, and this will was indeed amazing. If you control the world, you can destroy everything in the world as long as you want! “I naturally have my strength.”

The arrogant Meng Yanqing said that he was arrogant, but in fact he was even more crazy than him, like a mountain pressing on people's hearts, but he was not the dust under a mountain.

He is a genius warrior who can shake the mountains.

Perception, forming the form of the five fingers, covering the sky and the sun, and no one outside can notice it, the secret treasure fell in the Tenth Heavenly Sutra Pavilion of the Imperial Prison: "This thing is called the Great Exile Martial Arts, and the main priest is to exile!"

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"It's even more terrifying than killing them!"

The strength of the first life can completely leave a stronger exile skill, exile to the existence of the two great realms of the deity, or even three great realms.

However, the price that this kind of martial arts method has to pay is too high.

It is obvious that in the first life, he will return in 100,000 years, and there are many ways to rise. His strength is not enough to use the most powerful means, so the means left in the 19th Heaven of the Imperial Prison are becoming more and more powerful as the imperial Prison is constantly being unblocked, and it is a gradual way.

This exile martial art is enough to deal with the resurrection of the ancestor Kunpeng.

"Father, why is this? Is your king's lordship higher than anything else, and even family affection is not placed on you?"

Shi Meng looked at the fall of the people in the Kun Yao tribe one after another. They were all familiar with people since they were young, but at this time they became sacrifices because of their father's selfishness.

In the stone palace, the power of the Kun God is sublimating, devouring the nine heavens, just like their Kun Demon Tribe is about to be born.

But he was not happy at all. The resurrection of an ancestor lost countless lives, including their relatives in the Kun Demon tribe.

It is quite unacceptable: "Do you know how much karma you will create when you do this?"

Today he thought that Brother Xiao Nan was going to commit a big murder, and he was mentally prepared. He never dreamed that the most vicious one was his father, the chief of Kun Demon Meng Yanqing.

Shi Yun also gradually fell to the stone palace of the King of the Sky under the power of endurance. At this moment, she was bitter and desperate: "Does Shi Meng still understand? Their father is no longer an individual. It's a pity that he escaped from the fate of Kun Yao tribe sending her to the Eastern Emperor, but still did not escape the mission of becoming a sacrifice."

"Sister, don't!"

Shi Meng saw this, her little face was burning. The ancient White Tiger King's soul spread its wings and was about to carry him away, but Xiao Nan held it down: "Don't panic."

"Sing!"

The swaying kite-like Shi Yun was suddenly grabbed by the snow-white jade hands, and the falling momentum was removed. The wind sounded in his ears. The scenery was gone behind him, but a beautiful figure saved her and ran towards Xiao Nan.

At this distance, Xiao Nan had no time to take action, but his third senior sister Yang Qianchan took action.

The Northern Ice Emperor Fox, like a Dao Ice Shadow, used the ultimate speed martial arts, stepped on the dead bodies of Dao warriors, and snowflakes bloomed wherever they passed, and with the charm of poetry, they came to Xiao Nan.

"Young junior brother, are you okay? I feel extremely evil with such strength. It is definitely a great killing disaster if I wake up."

Yang Qianchan's pretty face was slightly pale, which was heartbreaking. Obviously, she avoided this devouring force with her Shi Yun and consumed a lot of divine energy.

"Thank you."

Shi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but Shi Yun was still in her dream. She woke up after hearing the sound. Her beautiful eyes were complicated and happy. She opened her mouth to speak, but was interrupted by Xiao Nan and said, "You stand behind me, don't come out no matter what happens. This is a life-and-death disaster!"

A thought of life and a thought of death is not about him, but about Shi Yun's brothers from the Kun Demon tribe. As the direct bloodline of the Kun Demon tribe, they were threatened by the murder of the Kun Demon tribe and may die.

"What a irony."

He laughed softly in his heart.

Shi Yun and their surprise eyes released the Wushu soul world, and the purple light enveloped them. Widths of martial talismans were released in the soul world of ancient books, gathering their martial souls and souls to perfectly connect.

Their soul level and even their soul talent are clearly presented on Xiao Nan Lingtai.

He could bless the Emperor Wu's soul to release it if he wanted. This was one of the Taoist fruits after he advanced to the Wuzong and broke through to the soul realm of the soul realm. He could borrow the power of the soul power of those who were in the Wushu Soul Realm.

People in the Soul World of Martial Book also have the ability to share his soul talent, provided that he is willing, including the soul talent, will not be sensed by the warriors of this soul world without taking the initiative.

At this moment, the soul talent of Emperor Dao Yongsheng was transferred to the three of them, giving them the ability to fight against the devouring power, which shocked Shi Yun and the others.

"Xiao Nan has so many trump cards. Every time she shows one, it is so shocking. Even now, I dare not say that she can see through all the trump cards. Xiao Nan is like a mystery, unable to guess the mystery."

"The soul of the younger brother's Emperor Wu, the power of fighting against the curse, is not only the strongest in the world, but also the most advantageous one here."

Yang Qianchan was not as shocked as Shi Yun and the others in this regard. After all, the younger brother had already experienced the despair of the sky.

When their hearts settled a little, a more violent sound of destruction sounded in their ears: "Who is summoning this ancestor!"

"Old ancestor, have you finally resurrected? Hahaha, okay, everyone here will die."

Meng Yanqing had already transformed into a blood man, laughing loudly, locking in Xiao Nan ruthlessly: "Are you ready to die?"

Xiao Nan, the world of Wushu's soul, has to be said to shock him again. This son is too evil and cannot be kept. Fortunately, his ancestors are resurrected, and everything is returned to dust and soil.

"My stupid son, your father will definitely die. He will not care about cause and effect, but don't worry, to build a great country for you, resurrect the ancestor, and pacify the Dayu tribe. In the future, you can conquer the Yuding Realm."

Meng Yanqing looked at Shi Meng again: "You will live, you are the future king of Kun Yao tribe and the supreme king."

"We awaken our ancestors, the ancestors of our tribe, the true peerless Martial King, the King of the Sky, and the future of our Kun Yao tribe is coming."

"Dayu Wanmen, I'm sorry, today is a game. I, Meng Yanqing, shouldn't have used you, but I, Kun Yaomen, have no other choice. I just regret that God wants me to do this."

To the others, Meng Yanqing waved his hand cruelly and said to the Shidian: "Please resurrect the ancestor."

"Kun Yao tribe, the 19th generation chief, Meng Yanqing, with Kun Peng's blood oath, summon you to descend to the world, rule the world, and lead our Kun Yao tribe to invincible battle."
Chapter completed!