The heavens start with Buddhist disciples

Chapter 257: Thirty Emperors Never Seen for Eternity

One person alone against the kings killed so many that the holy blood dyed the Taoist platform red, and one drop of such holy blood could kill a powerful person on the second floor of the Immortal Platform!

Even if he is a Tao-killing king on the third level of Immortal Platform like Ye Fan, he only has a few more drops of holy blood.

Tongtiantai has long been turned into a hell Shura field.

What Ji Ran killed were all "gods" that all races should look up to.

They are ancestors and saints, and they are not beings who can reach a high level by just practicing for hundreds or thousands of years.

Everything in the arena is too shocking. I have never seen it before, and I dare not even think about it.

At this time, even the Blood and Lightning Queen stopped attacking because she was not sure.

Although the Blood and Lightning Queen felt that Ji Ran would die in the next moment, this feeling had failed many times.

Ancient kings kept being killed under this feeling, which made the ancient kings on the field lose their will to fight.

The world is silent, no one speaks, only eight strange sounds rotate, emitting the sound of the great road, making people have the urge to understand and worship.

It turned out to be such a result, no one thought that there is only one saint in the human race, but he can confront so many ancestor kings!

"Why is that?"

Some ancient tribesmen were unwilling to give in, but they did not dare to step forward. They looked up to the sky and murmured, not knowing who to turn to for answers.

Many monks in the human race were both excited and frightened. They were afraid that this was just an empty dream.

Everything in front of them came from one person. They were afraid that Ji Ran would fall down the next moment if it was what it seemed.

A cold voice came from the sky: "One person suppresses the kings alone. If word spreads, it will be a shame for all races. What are you afraid of?"

Five brilliant brilliance descended from the sky, and the leader was actually a saint king with loose purple hair and a tall figure, almost the same as that of a human race.

The four figures behind him are all ancient kings. Although they can't compare with him, they are amazing enough, especially when they arrived at this time.

"It's the ancestor king of Zilin, they come from Wanlong's Nest!"

All the ancient ministries were shocked. This is a super powerful force. Legend has it that there may be an ancient saint in the lair of ten thousand dragons, who can look down on the entire ancient star!
They walked step by step. The leader of the saint king was named Zi Lin, and his reputation was known to many people since ancient times. He looked indifferent and was about to take action against Ji Ran.

"boom!"

At this moment, the West Emperor Pagoda in the sky roared with thunder, and plumes of air as thick as mountains fell, as if they were going to destroy all the ancient kings.

However, Ancient King Zilin showed no fear at all.

He looked up at the sky and said loudly: "Yaochi Holy Land, do you really dare to take action?"

"There are two ancient imperial weapons outside that are already aimed at this place!"

The scene was silent, and at this point, the situation was extremely serious. The weapons of the ancient emperor were all set up. A little carelessness could lead to a terrifying showdown.

This kind of collision, not to mention the nature of destroying the world, is almost the same. No one can imagine how terrible the consequences will be.

During the ancient times, whenever the ancient imperial soldiers were used, several prominent clans would perish, and their deterrent power was beyond words.

"Not only your human race has imperial soldiers, but our ancient imperial soldiers are even more ancient and have already gained access to the gods. If we really want to fight, the outcome will be determined early."

Four more figures fell from the sky, each surrounded by divine flames.

People feel chills in their hearts. With so many ancient saints, they must be many times stronger than the human race to mobilize the ancient imperial soldiers.

"He is truly a hero of his generation. He has been able to withstand so many ancestor kings on his own, which is unexpected."

After finishing speaking, three more ancient kings arrived, filled with gray mist and frightening aura.

The monks on the human side are all ashamed, how can there be so many people fighting?
Ji Ran seemed to be seriously injured and dying, but twelve ancient kings appeared again, and among them was a saint king.

"Does heaven want to destroy the saints of our clan?"

Some human leaders lamented that this was a speechless situation. It was so bad that it made people feel powerless and inexplicably sad.

"It's really boring. Is there only one saint in the human race?"

"And it's a shame that so many of you didn't win."

Two men appeared in the void, every pore was glowing, making it hard to look at.

"It's them, the Twin Ancestor Kings!"

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.

A total of fourteen ancient kings came, and three of them were saint kings. Such a scene had already heralded the end and made the race silent.

Especially the later twin kings were even more fearful. Originally they talked like that, which made some ancient kings change color, but after seeing them, there was no conflict.

Yuan Gu asked in a low voice: "Is the person you are talking about their father?"

The emperor nodded, and said: "That's right, it's the one who is expected to become a great sage—the Fallen Heaven Ancestor King!"

Yuan Gu sighed: "How many great sages were there in the ancient times?"

"It's really hard to prove. I knew it was the Fallen King. There have been rumors that he is expected to succeed."

"Rumble!"

At the end of the sky, nine terrifying ancient beasts came running.

They pulled an ancient chariot and stepped on the sky, as if the drums of the heaven were beating, resounding through the sky, shocking people's hearts.

The nine-headed Dacheng king-level ancient fierce beast can only be used to pull carts. Such an appearance is shocking, making people feel cold all over, and their hairs stand on end.

"boom!"

The nine-headed ancient beasts stopped, the ancient chariot stopped, a monstrous aura permeated out, and a terrifying figure stepped out of the chariot.

The mist and mist enveloped it.

Even if you have clairvoyance, you can't see through it. Only a pair of cyan eyes reveal a frightening light, and you can vaguely see a tall figure, like a demon god!
"I've seen the Fallen King!"

Even though the ancient kings present were very conceited and proud, after seeing this ancient ancestor, they all went forward to greet him, one can imagine his high status and terrifying strength.

At this point, the human monks were completely desperate. How could they fight against it? Once the Fallen King appeared, it would be useless for Ji Ran to defy the heavens.

More than twenty ancient kings, plus this fallen king who is expected to become a great sage, how to fight?
"One man fought against a group of ancient kings alone and killed three saint kings. This is an amazing achievement. He is a great person."

Fallen Heaven Ancestor King stood in front of the ancient chariot, looking down, his eyes were even more terrifying in the black mist, like two magic lamps, only a silhouette could be seen of his tall body.

Ji Ran held her head high and her chest high. Although she looked like a candle in the wind, she still gave people a feeling of standing upright.

He faced many ancient kings alone, and then looked at the Fallen King, his expression calm and unchanged.

"I am willing to accept you as my adopted son. If you are willing to join our clan, you will become a great sage respected by all clans in the future."

The Fallen King uttered such a shocking sentence.

Everyone was in a daze for a while, and many ancient kings were shocked, even his parent and son, the twin kings, were also surprised for a while, looking at the terrifying existence on the ancient chariot.

"Hahaha!"

Ji Ran looked up to the sky and laughed, and then asked calmly: "I just want to know, how many more ancient kings will come?"

The Fallen King said calmly: "Now that I'm here, no one else will take action."

Although the words were light, they were frightening, and I felt a domineering arrogance!

Tongtiantai, majestic, majestic and majestic.

In the void, the nine-headed Primordial Ferocious Beasts are fiercer than the other, with monstrous demonic energy, all of them are the kings of Dacheng, but they can only be used to pull carts.

Behind the nine-headed ancient beast, a huge divine iron chain shone with cold light, pulling an ancient chariot full of knife marks and arrow holes.

Above, the Fallen King stood like a god and demon, pressing down on the entire Yaochi as if it was about to collapse.

A rumbling sound came down from above: "You are a hero, rare to see in thousands of generations, I actually don't want to kill a genius, don't force me!"

Ji Ran remained calm, even with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "It's the ancient people who are aggressive."

"The human race has always wanted to sit down and talk with you."

There was silence all around, and everyone could hear their own heartbeats, and they were all extremely nervous.

An invincible existence like the Fallen King has arrived. In the ancient times, he was invincible and rampant on the wild land, and all the kings surrendered!

His single shot is enough to destroy several big clans. Such an ancient existence has been cultivated for a long time, and its seniority and strength are extremely high.

You know, even his two sons are already fearsome saint kings. If one party is suppressed, no clan will dare to refuse, and their prestige is extremely high.

"Sit down and talk, it requires strength and confidence, but what do you humans have?"

Fallen Heaven King didn't say anything, but one of his parents and sons spoke up. In this situation, they are probably the only ones who dare to intervene.

Ji Ran's eyes became sharper, but he still said calmly: "Do you have to kill something?"

The twin saint kings were all covered by light, and the aura of god permeated the air. Everyone was emitting divine brilliance even from their pores, which made it difficult to face up to, and was extremely compelling.

"You are indeed very powerful and amazing. You can kill so many ancient kings by yourself, but there is only one saint in this huge human race."

"Compared to one clan, the background is too weak, so it cannot be on an equal footing with other clans."

The other of the twin saint kings spoke.

There was silence on Tongtiantai, no one spoke, and what he said was hard to argue with. There are too few saints in the human race, and they are unable to compete with so many ancient kings.

Many people's hearts are cold, and there is no hope at all.

With so many ancient kings here, any one of them could defeat one of them.

"Return to my clan and inherit my tradition. Not only will you become immortal, but you will also be able to rule the world in the future. With your qualifications, you may become a great saint."

The Fallen King stands on the ancient chariot, looking down on all living beings like a demon lord.

Ji Ran still had a smile on her face and said, "The Great Sage? The Great Sage is just a way station on the road to enlightenment. What's the future if we take it as our goal?"

"If you don't even have the heart to prove the ultimate way, why should you give me guidance?"

When the Fallen King heard this, he couldn't help but feel startled. From ancient times to the present, who doesn't have the ultimate goal as his goal?

When did I forget the purpose of my practice?
The Fallen King murmured: "Ancient Emperor!"

The other ancient kings were indifferent and looked at him with all kinds of eyes. The Purple Forest Sage King from Ten Thousand Dragons Nest said: "Bold! How dare you, a mere human race, talk nonsense about the ancient emperor!"

Ji Ran didn't answer him, just looked at them quietly.

Although he seemed so weak, he was the only one in the human race in such a huge world.

"Please ask the Fallen King to take action. If you kill him, everything will come to an end. The human race has no right to talk about anything!"

An ancient king was quite radical and didn't take everyone's attention seriously.

At this time, the world was extremely peaceful, and many powerful men looked at the Fallen King on the ancient chariot.

Ji Ran suppressed the smile on her face and said: "From the beginning to the end, you have been talking about the so-called qualifications. I have fought with you until now, and I have killed so much. Am I still not qualified?"

He pointed to the 36 beads in his hand, some of which were slightly larger. They were formed after the death of the Saint King and the integration of the handed down Saint Soldiers.

Seeing the string of Buddha beads, the ancient kings who survived the previous battle were cold, and they felt hairy.

Only after experiencing the battle not long ago can we know how terrifying Ji Ran is.

Looking at the string of Buddhist beads at this time, it stands to reason that the human race has already qualified, and one person can compete with the kings who came earlier!

An ancient king shook his finger, looked indifferent, and said ruthlessly: "What qualifications are we talking about? You have none at all!"

This is contempt from the bottom of my heart, a long-standing psychological superiority, which has never changed since ancient times.

"In the ancient times, your human race lived in the cracks. At the most pitiful time, you were barely surviving, and you were almost exterminated."

"Even the human race has been a vassal, attached to the feet of some powerful races, seeking asylum. What kind of dignity and qualifications do you ask for?"

An ancient king mercilessly uncovered the prehistoric scars and sprinkled salt in the hearts of every human monk. His expression was extremely disdainful and cruel.

"At that time, you were just a group of insignificant ants, and some of the big clans present were your former masters!"

Such words, like thunder, made many human monks tremble, filled with a sense of humiliation.

"What you are talking about is that in the ancient times, when the human race first came to this ancient star, our ancestors indeed suffered a lot."

"They sacrificed too much, but they survived tenaciously."

Ji Ran looked solemn and solemn, with a solemn expression, extremely serious and respectful.

He continued: "It was not easy for those who came before us, and their shame will be washed away!"

"The descendants have opened up a prosperous age, blazed their own path, and lived up to their expectations!"

An ancient king said: "What a prosperous age, why should we compare the human race with each other? The Ancient Emperor at its peak, the majesty of the ancient emperor, was respected by nine heavens and ten earths. How can you compare?"

"Why can't they be compared?"

"Several ancient emperors have appeared in the ancient times. They belong to different races. However, in ancient times, the human race has produced several great emperors. They are not left behind!"

Ji Ran's words were sonorous and enlightening.

Not only does he not lose the wind, several ancient emperors come from different races, but the ancient emperor is also from the human race, which is a terrifying power.

Mentioning the great emperors who passed away, the blood of all the people raced, the whole sea of ​​hearts lit up, and they wanted to shout out loud!

There have been so many supreme beings in one clan, and their true potential is not inferior to that of other clans, and is enough to compete with them.

The humiliation of their ancestors just now was so overwhelming that they could no longer breathe.

In the ancient times, human beings were weak, and even the food in the mouths of many powerful tribes was insignificant, but in later generations it was quite different, and many ancient tribes were silent.

Even the ancestor king present wanted to say something, but it was difficult to find a reason to refute, so they fell silent for a while.

Ji Ran spoke leisurely, and her voice spread throughout the Eastern Wasteland:

"The way of heaven has neither beginning nor end, and the end of all things is void."

"A green lotus is astonishing for eternity, and the Nine Saints soar into the sky and break the sky."

"Which one is weaker than the sun and the sun is strong, and if you mix Tai Chi, you will be king."

"The Qilin palm soldiers conquer the immortal road, and the ten-year-old silkworm sheds to prove the divine emperor."

"Fighting battles crush the Nine Heavens Realm, the undefeated and immortal Emperor."

"Hengyu began to refine weapons in the restricted area, and Long Lingdao shocked Fuxi with his shouts."

"Nine deities, nine secrets, and nine extremes, the ancient tree of life speaks of Taoism."

"The Demon King has regrets for eternity, and Mingzun died nine times and finally became an immortal."

"Beheading me will only cause chaos in the ancient times. The emperor's dragon sword will defeat thousands of people."

"Amitabha Buddha is wise and kind, and the womb of the Tao is manifested in heaven by the Western Emperor."

"Ascend into the sky and shine in the sky, King Jiuli shows his magical power."

"The ruthless man sweeps across the three thousand realms, and Xuan Xin meets Xuan Xin at the end of reincarnation."

"The beauty and green hair pity the purple moon, and a leaf of mortal dust covers the sky."

All the tribes in Yaochi, even the ancient tribes who were confronting Ji Ran, were shocked and inexplicable after hearing this long list of names.

Ji Ziyue poked Ye Fan and said, "Little Ye Zi, the last sentence that senior said was about the two of us, right?"

Ye Fan's expression was also a little strange. He didn't expect that he would appear in this poem.

It was obvious that the person in front of him was either an ancient emperor or a great emperor, or at worst, a Dacheng Holy Body. Who was he?

After a long time, the Purple Forest Sage King sneered and said: "Everything is in the past. The ancient emperor is definitely more powerful than the human emperor!"

"Because some people have become immortals before they die."

"But all your human emperors are dead. Everything is the same as in the past. It has not changed. You are still as weak as before."

Many ancient kings echoed: "Yes, this is the reality!"

"Your situation is worse than it was in ancient times. It has not improved at all. You are just a saint. Why should you talk to us and just kill him?"

Ji Ran looked at the Purple Forest Sage King and said, "You are talking about the Immortal Emperor!"

The Purple Forest Sage King angrily rebuked: "How presumptuous! How can the name of the Emperor be mentioned by an ant-like human race?"

Ji Ran looked coldly at the crowd of ancient emperors and said, "There are so many great emperors in my human race, so it's still impossible for you to face up to the present world?"

"No matter what, you all want to kill all the humans like me, won't anything change?"

One of the Twin Saint Kings shouted: "That's right! Who knows if you just said a bunch of names randomly, trying to cover up the weak nature of your human race!"

Ji Ran's voice was like a thunderbolt, and she said indifferently and calmly: "In this case, I will send you on your way today!"

The moment the words fell, Ji Ran ran the "Zhe" secret word, all his injuries were healed, and the pressure unique to the Great Sage covered the nine heavens and ten places.

All the saints present, including the Saint King, all changed their colors.

The Fallen King's expression was extremely ugly. He felt like a joke for actually accepting the Great Sage as his adopted son.

(End of this chapter)