The heavens start with Buddhist disciples

Chapter 254
The ancient king in front made it clear that he wanted to fight, with a sneer on his lips, he said disdainfully:

"Regardless of whether it is strong or not, in terms of numbers, there is only one saint in this huge human race."

"In the end, we even have to pull a turtle! What future is there for this? How can we compare it with us?"

Another ancient king said directly and indifferently: "Weak people have no say! We have nothing to say."

Three of the eleven ancient kings were so aggressive that they sprinkled salt on the wounds of the human race, and they had no intention of sitting down and talking at all.

At this time, the atmosphere on the Tongtiantai was extremely tense, and a war was about to break out. There was no way to talk about peace. This did not involve reason, but a question of qualifications.

One of the eleven saints remained silent.

At this time, he said: "The matter has come to this, there is only one battle."

"We are just one step ahead. There is a powerful ancestor behind us. If we are obliterated, what's the point of talking about?"

After hearing this, many people in the human race began to despair.

At this point, war is inevitable.

If you want to negotiate, you must first establish your qualifications!

Ji Ran nodded and said: "That's fine! Just hit him with one punch to avoid hundreds of punches coming. No matter how many ancient ancestor kings come today, Ji will take over together!"

"Don't be ashamed!"

The three ancient kings wearing divine iron clothes came to the front, and they were the ones who were aggressive just now.

In the rear, several ancient kings hesitated for a while, but they chose to watch the battle instead of stepping forward.

The First Ancestor King said very forcefully: "This battle is about life and death. If you die, there will be nothing to talk about. Everything will end here!"

They are all wearing holy clothes, and they are almost close to the legendary holy weapons. It is quite terrifying to be able to refine them to this stage!
There have been many saints since ancient times, but the legacy of the saints left behind is too rare.

"Is this a battle platform carved by the Western Emperor?"

"It's very good. It has been many years since ancient times. I haven't tasted the blood of a human saint for a long time."

The three ancient kings turned into demons, and the bone spurs on their backs rushed to the sky, extremely ferocious.

Ji Ran stepped forward and started a battle among the electric flint flowers, rushing together with the three people, while the Infinite God cut through the sky.

It has to be said that these three people are extremely powerful, and they have gone a long way on the road of saints, far surpassing ordinary ancestor kings.

In the eyes of everyone, even though Ji Ran was extremely talented and beautiful, he still did not gain the upper hand against three people by himself.

Hundreds of rounds have passed in the blink of an eye.

There are countless collisions between the four gods.

"In the ancient times, the human race was a subsidiary race of some powerful clans. Only with this protection could they survive."

"So many years have passed and it still hasn't changed. It is destined to kneel at the feet of the powerful clan."

An ancient king sneered, deliberately disturbing Ji Ran's mood, causing her spirit to fluctuate, looking for opportunities to strike.

It's a pity that Ji Ran's state of mind accumulated over several lifetimes and practiced for millions of years cannot be shaken by their mere words.

He looked at the three ancestor kings wearing holy armor as if they were looking at dead people, and said calmly: "Within three moves, I will kill you three!"

The ancestor king who originally wanted to provoke Ji Ran and shake his mind became angry after hearing Ji Ran's words.

Similarly, the other two ancestor kings were also extremely angry.

What is the human race?
In their eyes, humans are like domesticated pigs, cattle, sheep and dogs in human homes. The pigs, cattle, sheep and dogs actually want their owners to negotiate with them.

This is unacceptable.

But now, the pigs, cattle, sheep and dogs actually said that they would kill them as their masters. This was an insult that they could not tolerate.
"kill!"

The gods of the three saints suddenly merged into one and turned into a golden god. The rays of light filled the Tongtian Tower and moved forward to suppress them.

"boom!"

Ji Ran swung her fist, creating huge waves. Her left fist turned into the Six Paths of Reincarnation, and her right fist turned into the Tower of Karma and Merit.

The merits of cause and effect are the weights used to measure the six paths of reincarnation. When the two were combined, scenes suddenly appeared in front of the three ancient kings.

They looked back on their lives as if they were in a hellish sea of ​​suffering.

One by one, one by one, every sentence, everything that I have survived until now is like a passing cloud, flashing through my mind.

Finally, the sound of Heavenly Sound resounded in the minds of the three of them.

The three of them only felt that they had tens of millions of sins upon them, and they deserved to have their tongues pulled out, their fingers cut off, burned with cannons, and tortured.

"boom!"

The three of them attacked together again. This time, not only the Dao, but also the Qi, blood and part of the origin were fused together, and the most brilliant attack broke out.

But after one blow, all the illusions in front of them were eliminated, but the three of them found themselves standing in the boundless purple palms, and behind the palms were the gods and Buddhas standing on the sky and the earth.

And the face of the god and Buddha is none other than Ji Ran.

Even if you try your best, you still can't get away from it!
"What kind of witchcraft is this?"

An ancestor king was a little scared.

Another person said: "You can only use that move!"

The holy armor on the three of them emitted three colors of red, yellow and blue. The three colors continued to vibrate and merge, and finally turned into black.

In the pitch black ink, an ancient war god appeared.

With his eight arms and four eyes, he can control the heaven and earth in all directions.

The eight arms hold eight weapons, and each weapon is filled with endless holy power.

The eight arms and eight weapons all attacked the gods and Buddhas.

"boom……"

The entire Tongtian Tower sank three feet under this blow, and many leader-level figures in the distance were bleeding from their orifices.

If it were not for the protection of the Immortal Tears Green Gold Pagoda in Yaochi, I am afraid that no one present would be spared.

The eight-armed, four-eyed God of War disintegrated after one blow.

Likewise, the three of them also breathed a sigh of relief.

But before the three of them could finish breathing, they saw the last scene of their lives, a pair of divine eyes.

A pair of chaotic energy lingered, and there was a trance in the eyes of the primordial divine power that created the world.

Under his eyes, everything became empty.

Ji Ran pinched the three newly added Buddhist beads in her hand and said calmly: "Can you all sit down and talk?"

Cold wind, scarlet blood, broken bones, bright red Taoist platform, in Ji Ran's independent field, the star robes made a sound, not a trace of blood stained.

Everyone present was shocked.

The three dignified ancient kings turned into powder in a blink of an eye and died.

This makes it difficult for many people to calm down.

Although Ji Ran also killed seven ancestor kings the day before, the three ancestor kings this time were obviously much stronger than the seven ancestor kings the previous day.

And Ji Ranyan said, only three moves are needed.In the end, he defeated the three extremely powerful ancestor kings in just three moves.

If you say you are not surprised, it is impossible. The three people just now are considered masters among the ancestor kings, but they were all killed. The other eight ancestor kings fell silent and lost their previous strength.

"Hahaha! Hahaha!"

The unbridled laughter came, causing the sky to collapse, and it spread thousands of miles away.

At the end of the sky, two ancient kings suddenly appeared. Their mana was so powerful that their energy was as turbulent as a sea of ​​gods, flooding the entire world.

These two saints are more powerful than the three previous ancestors.

They look down upon each other like eagles and wolves, as if two gods have descended into the human world and look down upon the world.

One of them was laughing loudly, which was like the roar of a divine drum in heaven, causing the surrounding areas to collapse, and the earth was about to sink.

These two gods and demon-like figures seemed to have bad intentions at first sight.

People gasped, how many ancient kings were there?

How can Ji Randang continue to fight?Three people died just now, and two more people came.

The gathering of all races was supposed to involve peace talks, but some ancestors and kings did not believe that Wu Shi was still alive and wanted to come to Iron Blood to take action. This has just begun, and there will be others coming!

"It's not too late."

A cold voice came from outside the pure land, and another ancient king arrived, stepped into the fairyland, with divine wings on his back, dragon horns on his head, and his appearance was similar to that of a human race.

There was silence on the Tongtian Terrace, no one spoke, which was despairing.

People have been waiting for too long, but now, except for the ancient king who is manifesting, there is no second saint of the human race.

Others don't know it, but Ji Ran's disciples know that several other saints from the human race are now sleeping in Ji Ran's tower of karma and merit.

He is practicing hard in order to cope with the greater and stronger dark turmoil.

"One, two..."

As time went by, people were silently counting, their bodies were all cold, and the number of ancient kings continued to increase.

In this early morning, apart from the three ancient kings who had already died in battle, another seventeen ancient kings arrived on Tongtiantai.

They stood side by side, and the aura that filled the air made the blue sky rumble for eternity.

Among the seventeen ancestor kings on the opposite side, Ji Ran is the only one from the human race.

How to fight this?
Everyone feels bitter in their hearts, and the numbers are too different.

A gust of wind blew, and people wrapped their clothes tightly, feeling extraordinarily cold, as if late autumn was coming, depressing everyone's heart.

This is an existence like an ancient saint, and there are seventeen of them!

Just thinking about it makes people lose their fighting spirit. In the hearts of the senior leaders of the human race, Ji Ran is also a human being, and he is just a saint.

With one against seventeen, the difference in numbers is simply too big. This is a fatal situation. They don't know who can help Ji Ran.

A sense of powerlessness arose in the hearts of the human race.

No matter how hard you fight, there is no hope. There are too many ancient kings, which makes people feel despair.

"I'm really disappointed. Compared to the ancient times, the human race today is really far behind!"

"I remember there were several saints at that time, but now this is the only one in the world?"

Accompanied by the indifferent words, an ancient king descended from the sky, like an evil god breaking through the cage of the underworld, with a pair of bat wings as black as ink.

"The Patriarch King Taiming is also here!"

Many ancient kings were startled and took a few steps back. It was obvious that his status was extraordinary.

"Chong!"

There was a soft sound in the sky, and a blood electricity fell from the sky, drawing a dazzling blood light, piercing into the Tongtian Terrace, and clanging.

This is a dragon gun, red as blood, with a horned dragon coiled around it, and a section of bright red spearhead is blown out, which is breathtaking.

A queen descended, with a wheat complexion, a fit body, very tall, but also murderous, with red hair, and even a pair of blood-colored eyes, holding the dragon spear.

"The ancestor king of blood electricity is also here!"

And all the tribes and tribes present were horrified, deeply in awe, and they all retreated. This is a well-known powerhouse, and few people dare to provoke him!
"It's boring."

In the void, there was a cold sneer, and a man in a bronze battle suit approached step by step, singing in harmony around him.

People were amazed that the bronze battle suit on his body was a real holy soldier handed down from generation to generation, which was enough to explain his terrifying identity.

In ancient times, saints had their own weapons before they died, but there are very few people who can really leave the holy weapons handed down from generation to generation. This is also a testimony and symbol of strength.

"The Tengqing ancestor king has arrived!"

Some ancient creatures exclaimed in surprise, this is a person who stomped his feet and trembled in all directions in the ancient times.

The strong people of the human race present were ashamed and felt hopeless. From the reactions of the various races, we could see how terrifying the three ancient kings were.

Suddenly, the sky was bright, and an ancient king was born with the morning glow, dazzling and dazzling. He seemed to have stepped out of the rising sun, enveloped by a divine ring, and boundless sacred.

"We want to see how Beginningless manifests miracles."

He set foot on the Tongtiantai, burning with blazing brilliance, like a sun god, the visitor was not good, and he clearly stated that he did not come to participate in the grand event.

As soon as he appeared, the other ancient kings were moved, and they all took a step back involuntarily, obviously having a very high status.

"This is Haoyang Ancestor King!"

The knowledgeable people from all the ancient tribes exclaimed in shock and couldn't help but feel terrified. This is a veritable stubborn stubble, and during the Primordial Age, his record was extremely brilliant.

On the Tongtian Terrace, terrifying holy bodies exuded the aura of collapsing the heavens through the ages. There were 21 figures in total, which made one's heart shudder.

Among them, the four most powerful ancient kings stand side by side and stand at the front. They are: Ancestor King Taiming, Ancestor King Xuedian, Ancestor King Tengqing, and Ancestor King Haoyang.

These four people arrived last.

Their existence makes other ancient kings feel a little in awe.

They were masters who were famous all over the world in the ancient times. Every one of them had killed rivers of blood, mountains of bones, and fear among all races.

Such a group of ancient kings gathered together, not to mention fighting, just relying on the breath released was enough to collapse the earth and bleed.

Opposite them, there is only Ji Ran, who shines with stars and shines in all her splendor.

Facing so many ancestor kings alone is an unequal confrontation with too many differences.

Endless fear and despair arose in the hearts of the human race.

A pair of 21, and four of them looked like they had reached the pinnacle of saint level.

Ji Ran looked around at the leaders of the human race and said calmly: "Are you afraid?"

When everyone heard the words, they all fell silent.

Some even lowered their heads.

Only a few people, including Ye Tong, Ye Fan, Yang Yingfeng, Duan De, Li Heishui, Ji Ziyue, Ji Haoyue, etc., still have their backs straight, like the last pillar holding up the crumbling sky.

Ji Ran then looked at the young heroes such as Yaoguang Holy Son, Zhonghuang, Beidi, Nanyao, and Xibodhisattva.

Except for Wang Teng, the Northern Emperor, whose eyes were a little dodgeful, the eyes of the other young heroes were full of determination and had the courage to fight.

Ji Ran nodded and said, "Very good, I see the future of the human race from your eyes."

"I, the human race, have a rough road and are never afraid of challenges and hardships."

"I was born without covering my body. The worst I can do is start all over again!"

"How does the dilemma we face today compare to that of the Sun Holy Emperor?"

"How does it compare to the Void Emperor?"

"How does it compare to Emperor Hengyu?"

"How does it compare to the Great Emperor Wushi?"

Ancestral King Haoyang shouted coldly: "That's enough! You talk too much nonsense. Do you really think you are the ancient emperor?"

"Today, I will send you to meet the Emperor Wushi of your human race!"

The breeze blew, and Ji Ran, dressed in star Taoist robes, stood quietly in the center of the Taoist platform.

Facing more than twenty ancient ancestor kings alone, his expression never changed.

Ancient King Tengqing was wearing a bronze heirloom battle suit, with a calm look on his face, and said: "You are a great person, but it is unrealistic to fight against all races by yourself."

"Knowing that you can't do it, do you still want to die?"

Among the four ancient kings, the only queen spoke. Her name was Xuedian, she was in good shape, and she held a dragon spear in her hand. She had the most murderous aura and turned into a tangible substance.

"This world is cruel. If you want to have the right to speak, you must show equal strength."

The Ancient King of Taiming spoke indifferently, and the pair of bat wings behind his back suddenly rushed up with a monstrous demonic energy, which was terrifying and frightening.

Ji Ran looked at the mighty four patriarchs who seemed to be crushing the sky, and said:
"With the hope of the Holy Heart of Heaven, I recommend my blood to the void!"

How could Ji Ran fight so many ancestor kings alone? !

All the people were stunned. This was a fatal situation with no hope of survival, but Ji Ran chose this way and almost died.

The Emperor of Heaven sneered: "You are not overestimating your abilities. Do you think you are a quasi-emperor? If you dare to say such things, you should kill him as soon as possible!"

An ancestor king said: "The blood of the saints of the human race is a very nostalgic taste. It has been so long since ancient times passed away."

Another ancestor king also said: "If you want to defeat all races by yourself, you are asking for death, so let's help you, ridiculous human being!"

The last ancestral king said: "After this battle, all races will dominate the world and wipe out all the ants, just like they did in ancient times."

"Only a true royal family can rule this land."

In the rear, a few of the ancient kings said so coldly, icy cold to the bone.

But ahead, the four ancient kings who were famous in the immemorial years did not say a word, and they all felt an unusual atmosphere.

A great sun rises from the east, and with the rising of the great sun, the sound of waves resounds throughout the audience.

"Bathing in the East China Sea in the sun!"

Some people exclaimed that this was a rare vision. Even Ye Tong and others saw Ji Ran display his own vision for the first time.

One vision after another shocked the leaders of the great holy places of the people, and at the same time made their hearts more bitter.

"The moon rises from the sea!"

"The stars shine in the sky!"

"The dragon and the phoenix ring in the sky!"

"The Immortal King is coming to the Nine Heavens!"

"Chaos seed green lotus!"

"Yin-yang life and death map!"

"Splendid mountains and rivers are magnificent!"

After eight kinds of visions appeared one after another, finally the ancestor king could not bear the strong pressure brought by the vision.

Before Ji Ran could reveal the ninth vision, King Anzu took the lead in attacking Ji Ran.

As he rushed over, he yelled angrily: "Kill him!"

"puff!"

A figure exploded, turning into a rain of blood that dyed the sky red. But in the end, all the redness melted into a Buddhist bead, which was extremely weird!
"What's going on, this power..."

Another ancient king roared and rushed to Ji Ran, but he could not move at all, and turned into a Buddhist bead with a pop.

Flowers flickered in the sky, and eight foreign lands surrounded the final haze, as if the world was created and the world was destroyed.

(End of this chapter)