Brother Zhetian Yang

Chapter 436 The Ancient Ancestor King is coming
"How about we enter the Taichu Ancient Mine, hold the Ancient Emperor's Order, and ask the Dark Supreme inside to take action!"

"No!"

"do not want!"

"Now the Taichu Ancient Mine has undergone tremendous changes, and no one is allowed to enter!"

"Yes, an astonishing change has occurred, and it no longer belongs to the major royal families!"

The major archaean creatures were talking about it and discussing countermeasures.

Yang Xingchen looked at the list of gods crossing the sky and couldn't help but sigh, Senior Gai Jiuyou, where have you been? Why did you take action? If these ancient creatures had been frightened earlier, they would have become more honest.

Besides, with your old alternative enlightenment strength, there is absolutely no need to be so low-key!

Could it be that Gai Jiuyou was frightened by the Darkness Supreme in the restricted area and did not dare to use his full strength? Can you only do it in Beidou with the cultivation level of the Great Sage?

The great sages of the Shaking Light Holy Land, Yang Xingchen, Bai Jade King, Yang Yi, Zhang Lin, the female great sage, Liu De, and the four sacred beasts of the God-Eating Insect, are all in the Shaking Light Holy Land.

Rumble.

An ancient ancestral king was approaching with force. Seeing that many ancient creatures were outside the Yaochi Holy Land, he directly tested the Shaking Light Holy Land.

An overwhelming aura of saints surged forward, unabashedly rushing towards the Holy Land of Shaking Light.

It was an ancient ancestral king with a dragon head and divine light all over his body.

Yang Xingchen took a look, wasn't this the first ancient ancestor king to be killed in the original text? The two hundred and five ancestor kings of Hidden Dragon River.

The Dragon Head Ancestor King sneered: "The Holy Land of Shaking Light has cultivated a saint like Wang Bo. It's really amazing. Is there anyone else who can fight? Come out and let me see you?"

He exuded strong murderous intent, and it was obvious that the first thing he wanted to do was kill people to establish his authority.

This dragon king is tall and strong, with a dazzling ring on the back of his head. He exudes the unparalleled pressure of a saint.

"Are there any saints left in the Holy Land of Shaking Light? Come out and see him!" This Dragon King had cold eyes, his hands behind his back, and his chest held high, showing contempt for Holy Land of Shaking Light.

The trees in the Shaking Light Holy Land were rustling, and no one came forward to answer.

After staring at the Shaking Light Holy Land for a while, the Dragon-headed Ancestor King looked up to the sky and laughed unscrupulously.

"Is there no one left in the Shaking Light Holy Land? No one dares to come out to challenge... Is he worthy of being called a Holy Land if he is so cowardly?"

"Why don't you lend me the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron to play with." This Dragon-headed Ancestor King has a self-centered air, very confident and arrogant, exuding the oppressive pressure of a saint.

"What do you want to do?" came an old voice from the Yaoguang Holy Land, it was Li Daoqing, the Lord of the Yaoguang Holy Land.

"What are you doing? Of course it's murder and arson, killing the people of the Holy Land of Light!" The Dragon Head Ancestor King put his hands behind his back, and the divine ring behind his head became even brighter.

The ancient creatures in the distance showed sinister smiles, and they were happily watching the show.

They also know that there will definitely be ancient ancestor kings who come here one after another to cause trouble for the Holy Land of Light.

"Is the human race such a waste? I heard that you people in the Holy Land of Light also have the background of saints. Could it be that they ran away?"

"What a worthless waste. No wonder he was used as food in the ancient times and didn't dare to face the ancient ancestor king head on."

"I heard that there are some great talents in the Holy Land of Shaking Light. Come out and let me see. What kind of star king body + fairy eyes, what kind of ancient holy body + fairy eyes? Come out and let me see how good the human race is?"

This Dragon King of Hidden Dragon River has always wanted to kill the Holy Body in the human race and strangle those outstanding geniuses in their cradle.

"You are the Ancient Ancestor King. Several disciples in our sect are still too young. Do you want to bully the younger ones?" Li Daoqing's voice was cold.

"Don't bully others too much and pour dirty water on our heads." Li Daoqing said: "We declare once again that the Holy Son of Yaoguang has been parasitized by others. This Wang Bo is definitely not from our Yaoguang Holy Land. At most, It’s like studying here with us.”

"Haha, are you talking to me? For a master like you, I can crush you to death with just one finger." The Dragon Head Ancestor looked at Li Daoqing who had just succeeded in killing him, his voice was cold.

"The Investiture of the Gods suppresses the Northern Territory. It is the weapon of the Emperor Wushi. As an ancient ancestor, you don't know how powerful the weapon of the Emperor is, right?"

After the kiss, the Dragon Head Ancestor looked up to the sky and laughed, with countless disdain in his laughter.

"The people of Shaking Light Holy Land are really a bunch of ants. They are still relying on Emperor Wushi. You are just daydreaming."

"If you don't accept it, come out and train with me. How can a great emperor live for hundreds of thousands of years? Don't expect him to come out and uphold justice!"

"well said!"

"that's right!"

"Thumbs up for your words!"

The ancient creatures in the distance echoed loudly, and there was a commotion and discussion.

There was a loud bang, and a surging pressure of the saint surged. The extremely powerful dragon-headed ancestor king flew out, vomiting blood.

The scene was silent. This was an ancient ancestor king. How could he be almost killed instantly?
People saw that in front of the door of the Shaking Light Holy Land, the energy of chaos filled the air, and four small dragons were looming.

However, looking closely at the breath does make a big difference.

They turned out to be the legendary God-killing Insects, and they were holy beasts.

The dragon-headed ancestor king screamed loudly, and his body flew out involuntarily. He could hardly believe his eyes. As an ancient ancestor king, he was killed so quickly.

Four little golden dragons, one foot long, lay there quietly, as if they hadn't moved at all.

A cruel aura emanated, and they wanted to eat meat.

When he saw clearly who had hurt him, the Dragon-headed Ancestor King became angry. Although the God-Eating Insects were powerful, they were not unsolvable. Why were these God-Eating Insects so crazy?

He felt that he couldn't bear it. He was a noble ancient ancestor. When had he been reduced to ranking with an insect like the God-killing Insect? It's a humiliation.

"I didn't expect that I was injured by four bugs!"

"Fuck you, who are you calling a bug?"

"You need four of us to do this good-for-nothing thing like you? One person can tear you apart."

The ancient creatures in the distance looked at the four God-killing Insects with strange eyes, thinking that they were raised by the Holy Land of Shaking Light.

The dragon-headed ancestor king roared loudly, and the laws of the great road were swirling.

However, a big golden claw suddenly stretched out and swatted it to the ground like a fly.

"Fuck your mother to death. Remember, we are noble god-killing insects."

"For a bastard dragon king like you, the people in Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest probably don't think much of you at all, right?" "I guess he doesn't have as much true dragon blood in his body as we do."

The four God-Eating Insects, just like four little dragons, were more than one meter long, radiating golden light all over their bodies, exuding a tragic aura that covered the sky and the earth.

The four holy beast-level divine insects, like thousands of troops, caused the space to vibrate.

Their whole bodies were emitting bright golden light, as domineering as real dragons, exuding wisps of powerful saintly pressure.

The Dragon King of the Hidden Dragon River was trembling all over and trembling uncontrollably under the pressure of the powerful saint.

The pressure the four holy beasts brought to him was too great. Their eyes were like blades, making the dragon king feel chilled all over.

He originally wanted to retreat, but after thinking about the ancient creatures behind him, he plucked up the courage, waved his hand, and shot a rainbow-like bolt, intertwined with the laws of the avenue, towards the four holy beasts.

All the divine light shone on the bodies of the God-eating Insects, and a series of divine lines struck them, and as a result, they were all wiped out silently.

Whether it was the laws of the great avenue or divine power, they were swallowed up silently.

A god-eating insect rushed forward, opened its claws, and knocked the Dragon Head Ancestor King to the ground.

Click, click, click! Crackling!
I saw that the whole body of the Dragon-headed Ancestor King was torn into countless pieces in the blink of an eye, dripping with blood, and his body was directly disintegrated without even a scream.

The God-eating Insect is not said to be invincible at the same level, but it is close to it. His body is extremely hard, and he is naturally capable of devouring divine power. After entering the realm of a saint, he can even devoure laws.

After hundreds of thousands of years, a God-Eating Insect Emperor was even born, which shows how great the potential of the God-Eating Insect is.

After the Dragon Head Ancestor King's body was devoured by the God-eating Insect, his soul turned into a divine light and was about to escape.

The God-Eating Insect opened its mouth like a black hole. The soul of the Dragon Head Ancestor King sank into the black hole amidst the screams, and lost its voice in the blink of an eye.

The God-Eating Insect burped and said, "God-Eating Insect, I am a great God-Eating Insect!"

The saint-level god-eating insect looks exactly like a real dragon. The two dragon horns on its head are shining brightly, emitting golden divine light, like two heavenly swords. It wants to cut through the sky, accompanied by the roar of the avenue. sound.

Rumble.

Suddenly, the aura of the ancient emperor filled the air, and the heavenly voice of the great avenue was deafening.

From the vast sky, jet-black airflows dropped one after another. Each airflow was shaped like a dragon, like giant dragons with thick mountains and moons, hanging down from the dragon's mighty black gold cauldron, and like the black Milky Way.

People saw that above the Shaking Light Holy Land, in the distant sky, there was an independent world in a trance, where the chaotic mist surged, and a huge black gold cauldron with dragon patterns was looming.

That overwhelming and powerful aura is sacred and powerful, exuding an inviolable majesty.

Not to mention ordinary ancient creatures, even those ancient ancestor kings who wanted to attack the God-Eating Insect together felt stiff and did not dare to move rashly.

The dragon-patterned black gold cauldron is indeed worthy of its reputation!
The black gold cauldron with dragon patterns is also known as the shaking light cauldron.

According to legend, the Holy Land of Shaking Light has never produced a great emperor, but it has refined extremely powerful weapons.

It is said that they produced twenty-eight generations of sages in a row, and each generation of sages sacrificed the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron when they were about to die.

Let him evolve into a supreme weapon on a rainy night with lightning and thunder.

Of course, this is just a superficial statement. The forces with extreme weapons sneered at this statement.

Only the Great Emperor can refine the true Yakuza weapons, or only a different kind of enlightened master can refine the Yakuza weapons.

Without alternative enlightenment, even the Dacheng Holy Body and the Dacheng Hegemon Body cannot refine extreme weapons.

Of course, Yang Xingchen knew that the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron might be the ruthless inheritor of the Holy Land of Light and moved the ruthless emperor.

A toy that the ruthless emperor made casually when he was awake.

Things like the Bronze Immortal Palace, the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar, her fairy sword, and her ring were all treated as treasures by her, and they were all recycled in the end.

Only this dragon-patterned black gold cauldron was something she didn't take back even when she entered the Immortal Realm, and she didn't take it seriously at all.

In addition, there is the ruthless emperor of the ancient forbidden land, and the Dacheng Holy Body, which is very luxurious and uses several kinds of divine chains made of fairy gold to lock himself in it.

It can be seen how rich this rich woman is. It is no exaggeration to say that the ruthless emperor is the richest woman in the world.

The extreme weapons he refined by himself were all made of such poor materials, and he gave the extremely precious source of the mother energy of all things to Ye Fan without cherishing it. She was really a god.

Sometimes Yang Xingchen thinks that it would be great if he had such a rich woman to help him.

How great it would be if I could take the ruthless emperor as my godmother!
Ye Xian, the girl reincarnated by my little girl, is now almost 20 years old, and I don’t know how she is doing.

Yang Xingchen retracted his thoughts and looked at the dragon-patterned black gold tripod in the sky.

Don't worry about where the dragon-patterned black gold tripod came from. Anyway, it is a supreme weapon that belongs to the Holy Land of Shaking Light. It is useless for others to envy it.

"We, the Holy Land of Shaking Light, declare once again: Wang Bo has nothing to do with our Holy Land. Our former Holy Son of Light was killed by him and then took over his body. We actually have a common enemy!"

"If someone really wants to cause trouble for us, Shaking Light Holy Land, then we, Shaking Light Holy Land, are not soft persimmons! We accept all challenges!"

From the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron, the sound of shaking stars came.

These ancient creatures, especially those ancient ancestor kings, were deeply afraid of those ancient imperial soldiers, and they even kept secrets about the great emperors from others.

Although many people want to eliminate the seemingly weak human race, no one can guarantee how many back-ups the human race emperor left behind when he died. Will he receive crazy revenge after wiping out the human race?
Once these extreme weapons are revived and the people they protect are found to have been wiped out, it will be these ancient ancestor kings who are unlucky.

Generally speaking, the process of reviving Ji Dao weapons is very slow and difficult to control. It will suck all the divine power and essence out of the body at every turn.

But the black gold tripod with dragon pattern is different.

Under the control of the Great Sage, he can already exert some of his extremely powerful strength.

Now with the Shaking Light Holy Land at its back, and with the help of the earth's dragon veins, the Ji Dao weapons can be revived at the fastest speed, which can be said to be invincible.

Those ancient ancestor kings who were ready to move outside the Shaking Light Holy Land felt tremendous pressure and even a little fear when they saw the dragon-shaped air pillar hanging above their heads.

But they seemed to be guaranteed, and they seemed to have a bigger backing. Although they were a little scared and panicked, they did not retreat at all, and stood so quietly outside the mountain gate of Yaoguang Holy Land and around Yaoguang Holy Land.

In the Shaking Light Holy Land, there is a cliff with a huge bluestone on it. There are colorful fallen flowers all around, and crystal petals are constantly falling down.

Yang Xingchen and Weiwei sat on this bluestone, drinking and having fun, feeling happy.

He had the black gourd's weapon god as a guarantee, and he also invited so many great saints from the extreme forces to come forward to intimidate him when it was convenient, so he didn't feel any pressure at all.

(End of this chapter)