The Strongest God Emperor of the Great Antiquity

Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Sect Master nodded.

In the western land of Mount Sumeru, Zhunti and Jiyin also opened their eyes suddenly, and then read a sentence of the immeasurable Tianzun, glanced at the underworld, and there was a flash of sternness in their eyes. . .

Human Holy Land!

The sacred place of the human race, the holy mountain, is now called Mount Tai.

On the top of Mount Tai, there is a five-color altar, and there are statues in the middle of the altar. Among them, the statue of Zhong Chen, the emperor of the human race, is the largest, and the statue emits a divine light.

Although the divine light just flashed by, the three emperors under the holy mountain had already sensed that their emperor of the human race, the first sage of the human race, and the first holy emperor still existed.

A divine light lit up, thousands, hundreds of millions of divine lights lit up from the place where the human race sacrificed. At this moment, the minds and hearts of the hundreds of millions of people were united, and there was only one thought to protect the human race holy emperor Zhong Chen.

Combine the power of all living beings, gather the power of heaven and earth.

In an instant, a terrifying power of fate of the human race broke through the rules of heaven and entered the chaotic world.

At this moment, the leader of a million people is the general, and the hundreds of millions of people are soldiers.

The Three Sovereigns, the Suiren clan, the Shennong clan, the Xuanyuan clan, the Fuxi clan, the Youchao clan, and the Shangda people stood on the sacred mountain of the five-color altar.

"Human Holy Sword!"

"The power of the human race!"

"Protect my Holy Emperor!"

咄！

A human holy sword formed by the thought power of hundreds of millions of people appeared, and the holy light illuminated the prehistoric world. The human holy sword carved Vientiane, mountains and rivers, heaven and earth, sun and moon, gossip, Taiji map, etc., rising from the ground in an instant, rushing out of chaos outside.

This is a foreign war of the human race, a peerless battle between the Chaos Holy Spirit Race and the Great Desolate Human Race.

3.3 Nether Sea of ​​Blood, Nine Nether Underworld.

One hundred and three thousand and three disciples of the Eternal Dojo, in an instant, the minds of the gods were united, and all the souls of the underworld were shocked,

The good corpse Zhong Chen and the evil corpse Zhong Chen opened their eyes one after another and said, "Kill!"

hum!hum!hum!

Endless killing intent, the power of yin and yang, the power of six paths, rushing out of the sky...

Nine days and ten places, thirty-three days away, outside the endless chaos, Zhong Chen saw a familiar aura coming from the chaos, and then laughed: "The Holy Spirit! Our holy emperor Zhong Chen, on behalf of the human race, You declare war!!"

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Chapter 217 The Holy Sword of the Human Race, the Sword of the Holy Spirit [3/5]

In the endless chaos, two laws flew from the void, one was the energy of life and death, the other was the energy of yin and yang, and the last human holy sword formed by the condensed human thought power would tear the void apart.

Zheng!Zheng!Zheng!

The Human Race Sacred Sword hummed in Zhong Chen. It was releasing his fighting spirit and the wishes of hundreds of millions of people. Zhong Chen saw the vision of the Human Race Sacred Sword. With a wave of his hand, the Human Race Sacred Sword flew into him. In his hand, in an instant, the Human Race Sacred Sword merged with Zhong Chen, he was Human Race, and Human Race was him, Heaven and Man were one.

Emperor An Yaozhong smiled and said: "Racial holy war? Hahaha, even if I am left alone in the Holy Spirit Race, I can kill thousands of your tribesmen, and after killing you. This Emperor came to the Great Wilderness and trampled on your so-called human race. Let you see the majesty of my Chaos Holy Spirit Race."

"Stop talking nonsense, it's still a question whether you can live today or not" Zhong Chen Canglang laughed, the sword qi burst out, the phantom of the Human Race holy sword condensed behind Zhong Chen, this sword is 11 miles, neither long nor short. , On the holy sword, there is a trace of human qi circulation, and the power of thought is circulating. Suddenly, the sun and the moon rise, everything recovers, the sky is raining on the [-]th, and the vision of the golden lotus surging from the ground appears one after another.

Zhong Chen once again held the book of life and death and the pen of reincarnation in his hands, like the king of hell, like the god of killing, divine power and dignity, irresistible: "Kill!"

"Kill, the three ancestors of the Holy Spirit, the divine art of transforming the heavens!" An Yao Zhongdi roared, the first to charge up, and the terrifying power of the quasi-sanctuary third-layer Great Perfection was fully manifested with one palm. In the pure white light, Emperor Anyao's face changed sharply, and a divine palm condensed out, and Emperor Anyao screamed in the sky, as if he wanted to destroy the world with one palm, and the palm of Tianhuan killed Zhong Chen.

With a palm, the space was turned into nothingness, and Emperor An Yaozhong wanted to turn Zhong Chen's palm into ashes and die.

However, how could Zhong Chen make his wish come true, the breath on his body is constantly rising, and the holy sword of the human race is raised.

Zhong Chen sneered, and the fluctuations of space appeared on his body, and he instantly retreated [-] miles.

"cut!"

The Heavenly God Palm, which destroyed the sky and the earth, was lifted up by Zhong Chen with the holy sword of the human race. It was like a broken bamboo, as if it was destroying the dead.

There were ripples in the void, followed by a ripple in the entire space, and this space was shattered.

Zhong Chen stepped on the void, his body slightly bent and stepped on the void, and the void collapsed. His body seemed to be swept out by a golden light, and he aggressively killed the Emperor Anyao.

The Emperor Anyao was suddenly shocked. He didn't expect Zhong Chen to be so strong that he could ignore his Heaven Transformation Palm. It really became more and more interesting.

"Human Holy Sword!"

Ye Xiwen sneered, like a golden light, and rushed up in an instant. With one move, the sword broke Jiutian and shot instantly. In an instant, the human race holy sword appeared.

The holy sword of the human race fell, shattering the void, like a roar of hundreds of millions of people, and it slammed down instantly.

"Go away!" An Yao Zhongdi shouted angrily, shattering the vacuum, and with a crisp sound of gold and iron, a bone sword appeared in his hand.

The energies of the two sides swept together, strangling each other, and the terrifying power swept out waves of energy fluctuations.

Quasi-Saint-level combat power is erupting, the sky is collapsing, the sun and the moon are rising and falling, the universe is upside down, and the visions of Yin and Yang are intertwined. The stars are constantly being blown up.

The two fought each other, and the horizontal bar was [-] million miles. Wherever they went, ashes disappeared, and bursts of explosions were remembered in the chaos.

Zhong Chen raised the human race holy sword again and said, "I am the emperor of the human race, the human race holy sword, I am invincible, and I can smash all races!!"