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Chapter 1338 Crocodile Ancestor: Taixu, I'm coming!

Chapter 1338 The crocodile ancestor is too empty, here I come!

"hiss!"

There were gasps of air from the void, and the 4000-year-old god king Jiang Taixu was still so terrifying.

With just a look, he stomped on the void and severely injured a holy master-level power. It was really too powerful.

I knew that 5000 years is already the limit of the life of the gods. The god king in this time period should be in his twilight years, his blood is dry, and his combat power is greatly reduced. No matter how you look at it, the situation is even more terrifying than it was back then.

"Ancestor!"

"God King Patriarch..."

The members of the Jiang family were shocked and pleasantly surprised. They never thought that Jiang Taixu would have such fighting power.

From this point of view, what kind of power should Jiang Taixu 4000 years ago have?I want to come to be heroic and majestic, with infinite style!

"I, Jiang Taixu, have lived my whole life, and I am not weaker than others."

God King Jiang finally opened his mouth to speak, like a bell ringing, echoing continuously in the sky, and spreading to every corner of God City.

The powerful man from before was severely injured by the shock. Although he didn't die, he was already powerless.

Jiang Taixu was still walking forward, the rhythm remained unchanged, and the rhythm became more and more terrifying.

The sound of drums in the world became more and more obvious, as if beating on the heart.

Many holy masters only felt that the blood suddenly became restless, and a force was about to explode in their bodies.

"not good!"

Another powerful screamed, his heart suddenly contracted in severe pain, almost bursting, and quickly flew back.

"boom!"

Jiang Taixu's last step landed with incomparable heaviness, and the sky was full of divine light, highlighting his body, as if a god king had descended into the world, that mighty man let out a loud cry, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this scene, the saint-level figures present were really stunned, and they all flew back, away from the city of God, and stared at Jiang Taixu in amazement.

"Who else!" Jiang Taixu looked at the enemies coldly, his eyes were as cold as a knife, he was dressed in white, and he was graceful.

"Jiang Taixu, the inheritance of Emperor Wushi and the Nine Secrets are not something you can keep. It would be fine if you died in Zishan, no one will touch you, and no one will take care of your Jiang family.

But now, even if your cultivation base is extremely high, you can't stop the general trend!Some existences will not tolerate another great emperor from the human race. "Said the Holy Master.

Hearing this, Jiang Taixu's face was extremely calm, he looked at the saints, and said:
"You are in vain as a human race. It is because of you scum that our human race is oppressed by all races."

"Hmph, the heaven and the earth are not benevolent, they regard everything as a humble dog! Jiang Taixu, my generation of monks practice only for longevity, only to become immortals. We don't care about the lives of those ants." Another holy master said?

His voice is vast and boundless, like the voice of heaven.The Holy Master's disdainful and arrogant voice, as well as his deep contempt for life, could be heard throughout the entire Jiang Family Divine City.

For a while, most of the ordinary monks stared angrily.

"Have you forgotten that you also came from ants? What about ants, everything in the world has its own spirituality, and each has the right to live.

Do you know that even a blade of grass dares to go against the sky and fight for its life with the sky and the earth! "Jiang Taixu said.

"Hahaha, a blade of grass, I can crush it flat with one foot!"

This Holy Master laughed. Unlike other Holy Masters, this one had a slender body, black hair hanging down his shoulders, and a feather coat. He had an extraordinary demeanor.

Although he was wearing a golden mask, it could be seen that the Holy Master's appearance was extremely extraordinary, but in reality he was like a dog.

Jiang Taixu frowned, his eyes were like lightning, his indifference was like a knife, his astonishing aura kept rising, the divine aura above the sky became more and more dazzling, and the spirit of the king was exuded. difficulty.

A group of holy masters on the opposite side looked solemn, they seemed to have made a mistake in their budget! The 4000-year-old god-king has not weakened at all, but even worse than before.

4000 years ago, Jiang Taixu was invincible despite overwhelming his peers.But if he is allowed to hang and beat the Holy Master easily like now, and put a lot of pressure on a group of Holy Masters, it is simply impossible.

Thinking about it this way, then Jiang Taixu must have obtained the inheritance of Emperor Wushi and the mysterious Nine Secrets.

Both of these two are the same. One of them is enough to stand proudly in the world, but Jiang Taixu has the other. In the future, there must be one in the battle for the emperor.

"Hahaha!"

"I heard that in 4000 years the Eastern Desolation Invincible God Body was born, when will the Human Race God Body be invincible!"

Suddenly a loud and deafening sound, like thunder, sounded from the sky.

"Boom!"

The color of the sky and the earth changed, and the earth trembled!The sky of tens of millions of miles was dyed a layer of crimson, like lava underground, spreading continuously in the sky from far to near.

Huge figures appeared in the clouds one after another, astonishing energy and blood rushed straight into the sky, and waves of vast and ancient aura rushed towards the face.

Shencheng was shocked, and Jiang Taixu's eyes became serious.He has never paid attention to the dozen or so holy masters in front of him, and he can kill them with a flip of his hand.

He was waiting, waiting for the group of people behind the scenes to appear!The old enemy of the Eastern Wasteland Human Race, the Immemorial Ten Thousand Clans!
"The divine body of the human race is nothing more than an ear!"

Another majestic voice came, and a golden light suddenly appeared in the southern sky!
Four black dragons are pulling an ancient chariot poured with gold!
Standing on the chariot is Fang Tian's painted halberd, a blood-red flag facing the sky, and a figure in golden armor, like an emperor in the dust!

He was surrounded by golden light, with a sun golden wheel behind his head, and his whole body exuded a strong aura.

The aura from the ancient times swept through the city of God and appeared on the human continent again!

From the instinctive fear, many human races trembled!
In the era when the ruthless drank blood, the human race was powerless and reduced to the blood of all races, and was once killed to extinction.

The enmity between the two is not insignificant, but there is no doubt about the strength of the Immemorial Ten Thousand Clans.

It is said that human beings are the spirits of heaven and earth, and they are unique!But the Primordial Ten Thousand Clans are more like the sons of Heaven.

Some races are born as saints, supreme beings, emperors, or even immortals!

Only the human race has to cultivate from beginning to end, from scratch!

The end of some people's life may not even compare to the beginning of others!
This is the difference!
"Roar!"

A dragon chant roared, resounding through the four poles of the world, the universe was prehistoric, and a phantom appeared in the distant sky, and the long dragon-shaped creature was subdued in the clouds!

The entire seat of God was covered by this object, and under the shadow, even the heart was covered!

Even Jiang Taixu thought he was not weaker than others, but he couldn't help turning pale when he saw this scene.

Perhaps the holy land of the human race, the remote ancient family sounds so awesome, but compared with the ancient thousand races, the background is too poor.

A holy place, a remote ancient family can have a few saints as the town, and they can count on one hand.

But the ancient peoples, what kind of saints, great saints, emerge in endlessly!
One figure after another appeared, and the aura of the strongest came one after another!

This is the land of the human race, but the ancient ten thousand races are so willful, they treat the covenant of the past as nothing, and trample on it at will!

"The divine body of the human race, hand over the beginningless treasure, kneel down and surrender, and spare you!"

Those tens of thousands of feet of dragon shadow opened their mouths, breathed out the sun, moon and stars, absorbed the essence of heaven and earth, and in a blink of an eye, the vast land of thousands of miles below it became an inexhaustible land!
"Ridiculous! Are you bullying me that there is no one in the human race!" Jiang Taixu said coldly.

"Fellow Daoist Taixu, don't be afraid, I'm here to help you!"

A rougher and more powerful aura appeared from the center of the city!

The sky was turbulent, and an astonishing and terrifying aura swept across the nine heavens and ten earths. A larger phantom poked out a huge head from the clouds. From the ancient and vast aura, an extremely slanted fish head with fangs bared appeared!
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