Chapter 173: Killing Nine Kings in a Row, Anlan’s Ancient Blood
"The Ten-Crown Champion is here!"
At this moment, the monks from the two realms were all shocked. None of them thought that the Immortal Turtle Armor would one day be disturbed.
Some old monsters in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths speculated that this was probably because Lu Hong's life seed had once been with the World Tree and was contaminated with its aura, or the two themselves had the same origin.
"How could this be possible? You cheated!"
How arrogant he was just now, he was so embarrassed now. After saying a vicious word, Snake Yaksha hurriedly retreated.
It is not a fool. It just killed Xuan Kun on the opposite side. If it doesn't leave now, it will be skinned alive by the owner of the World Tree.
"Who wants to appear?"
An immortal looked indifferent and glanced behind him, only to find that all the younger generation had lowered their heads and did not dare to fight.
The master of the World Tree killed all the kings with his fists, and even the king beast of the void was killed. Many people were frightened. For example, the Silver Spirit from the Qilong Mountains felt that his legs could not bear it at this moment. Stop shivering.
The one who came to lead the team this time was probably He Ziming, the leader of the Ten Heavenly Kings, who could kill him.
Ten heavenly kings and six little emperors, this is the structure of the younger generation in a foreign land.
"If the armor chooses me, I will kill him."
Feeling the eyes of countless people, He Ziming smiled brightly.
Although he is the leader of the ten heavenly kings, he feels that he is not weaker than the Six Little Emperors. It is just because the He family's background is not enough and the ancestor has not taken that half step yet.
Everyone knows that the He family has invincible physical skills and is no weaker than the Wushen family.
"Master He takes action, and he will be invincible, and he will regain the glory of his unparalleled ancestors."
The golden magic bird echoed with a smile. Her figure is enchanting, and the golden tail feathers on her back shine like a peacock spreading her tail. She has a magical nature that makes people fall for her.
Uh-huh!
However, at the next moment, she could no longer laugh. She saw a white light hanging down, and the shiny tortoise shells fell in front of the blond woman with a chirping sound.
"Why did you choose me?"
In an instant, the Golden Demonic Bird's expression changed dramatically, and he felt his whole body trembling, and he did not dare to accept the fairy tortoise armor piece.
That man from Jiutian turned his soul into a weapon, and his own magical power was ineffective against him. Instead, he was restrained by him. It was so terrifying. This tortoise shell was no less than a life-calling talisman.
"If you don't have enough strength, you can make up for it. If you don't even have the courage to face the enemy, how can you call yourself a royal family?"
He Ziming looked indifferent and scolded.
The golden magic bird lowered his head and said nothing, holding the fairy tortoise shell in his hand, his crystal fingers turned white when pinching it, but he didn't dare to appear.
She knew that if she climbed up, she would definitely die.
Beside, many younger generations did not dare to say a word and looked at the golden magic bird quietly, as if they were looking at their own near future.
According to the agreement, both sides will send ten masters each, which means that they will send eight more in their own area.
"I just hope that the Immortal Turtle Armor can choose He Ziming in advance."
A white lion shook its head, an infinite look of terror flashed in its green eyes.
His name is Zhan Feng, and his maternal grandmother comes from the Anlan Ancestor's lineage. He has a quarter of that Anlan Ancestor's blood flowing through his body. He thought he was going to conquer the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, but he didn't expect that he would be defeated in the hands of Xia Sheng. Somersault.
Zhan Feng felt that even if he burned all the king's blood and fought everything, he would only have a 30% chance of winning.
"Go ahead and don't disgrace the honor of the Golden Demon Bird's lineage."
At this time, an ancient ancestor suddenly spoke, and his words were like a black magic mountain, causing the golden magic bird's expression to change drastically.
The foreign land obeys the rule of law of the jungle, and she knows that if there is any hesitation at this moment, she will definitely face the liquidation of the immortal afterwards.
"Okay, I'll kill him!"
Gritting his teeth, the golden magic bird immediately stepped onto the battlefield, and a bright beam of light swept across the world. It was a burning divine feather that tore through the void and headed towards Xia Sheng's direction.
Seeing this scene, many foreign creatures exclaimed. As soon as the golden magic bird appeared on the stage, it went all out and used the forbidden ancestral technique.
"Humans, go to hell!"
The golden demon bird shouted loudly, ignoring the bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and used his ancestral skills. One hundred thousand golden feathers covered the world, the sky exploded, and the whole world completely collapsed.
"cut!"
Facing the bright golden light, Xia Sheng didn't say anything. A Yuan Shen Tribulation Sword rushed out from the center of his eyebrows. The sword energy surged and turned into a galaxy, sweeping across the sky and the earth.
Bang!
The sword light swept across, and the golden ancestral technique was broken. Countless golden feathers were cut off, like metal exploding, with endless blood rain, falling into the sky.
Sweeping one hundred thousand feathers with one sword!
"puff!"
The seven orifices of the golden demon bird were bleeding, and it kept retreating. Its divine feathers were cut off, and she felt that her soul was being damaged.
Keng!
At this moment, the golden Yuanshen Sword swept across again and hung above Xia Sheng's head. The bright holy light shone for eternity, and the whole body exuded surging imperial energy.
"Quack! Quack! Quack!"
Facing the stalwart figure approaching step by step, the golden magic bird screamed and couldn't help but use the most powerful ancestral technique. The magic bird's cry made the world sad.
This is a ranged attack that can be most effective on the battlefield. It was also because of this that the Immortal King Wu Ending crossed the border and destroyed this clan.
In the distance, the expressions of countless young people in Nine Heavens and Ten Earths changed drastically, and they quickly retreated, daring not to approach.
The cry of the golden demon bird is truly terrifying, and even time and space are in chaos. This technique is designed to kill the soul, and few people can confront it head-on.
However, Xia Sheng's expression was calm, and he only felt itchy between his brows. He snorted coldly, the Yuanshen Sword trembled, and a blood-colored heavenly sword fell from the sky, bloody, and slashed straight towards the beautiful neck of the golden magic bird. .
"Immortal-killing guillotine?"
The blond woman let out a shrill scream. She looked up to the sky and screamed. Regardless of her injured body, she burned the ancestral blood in her body and once again used the brilliant ancestral technique to get rid of it.
The immortal-killing guillotine is an extremely terrifying thing. Even in a foreign land, it is synonymous with death. No one can survive from it.
puff!
However, all this was in vain. The dense divine chain of order surged out, and the precious light appeared, imprisoning the alluring golden body. A red divine light fell, and the beautiful head fell immediately, and together with the soul of the golden magic bird, it was destroyed. .
Uh-huh!
In an instant, not only the alien creatures, but also the monks from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths all changed their expressions and looked at the Ten-Crown King in disbelief.
With a snap of your fingers, you beheaded a king. Is that the legendary immortal-killing guillotine? How could it be held by a human?
"No, it's more like a fusion of multiple treasure arts, no less than the ancestral arts!"
He Ziming's eyes flickered, and he looked at Xia Sheng solemnly, feeling strong uneasiness in his heart for the first time.
The immortal-cutting guillotine and the divine chain of order that suppressed everything were actually evolved by this young man. Once this technique was used, the ten heavenly kings would also be robbed.
He had definitely experienced a real guillotine and survived, otherwise he would not have been able to create this invincible spell.
"It's getting more and more interesting."
He Ziming said to himself, with a sneer on his lips. He has invincible physical skills, and this person has immortal soul. In a real fight, it is not certain who is weaker and stronger.
"Next."
Xia Sheng looked indifferent and glanced at He Ziming. He waved his hand gently, and the body of the golden magic bird turned into a rain of blood, scattering to the sky and earth.
After several months of intensive practice, he developed this treasure technique, turning the Four Symbols Treasure Technique into the Divine Chain of Order, and the red divine light in the Yuan Shen Sword into the Great Dao Guillotine. Although it was still very rough, the power it unleashed exceeded him. imagination.
You must know that this magic is only two-thirds complete. There is only the Great Dao Guillotine and the Divine Chain of Order, but the Yuan Shen Sword has not yet turned into the Chaos Taoist platform.
"The Emperor is victorious!"
"The Red Sky King is victorious!"
Many monks from Jiutian cheered, and some older figures even had wet eyes. They saw a new hope in Xia Sheng.
When the Great Red Heavenly Lord was young, he was so brave that he was invincible and was once named the "Red Heavenly King" by the world.
Now that it has been mentioned again, many people believe that the Ten-Crown King can also bear this invincible title, and he will carry the immortal glory of the entire Great Red Sky.
Chi!
The fairy tortoise's armor shook like a talisman, landing on a silver-haired woman. It was a silver spirit, and her pretty face suddenly turned white.
She comes from the Qilong Mountains and is the leader of the Silver Royal Family. However, at this moment, her legs feel a little weak and she is afraid to go on stage.
However, facing this embarrassing scene, the dozen or so young royals behind them did not laugh. They knew that if it were them, it would not be much better.
"Yin Ling, one of the top ten beauties in our world, no one wants to see you die. Come here, I will teach you a killing weapon."
At this moment, He Ziming suddenly raised his head and said.
He took out a jade bottle and opened his eyes solemnly. Waves of divine light broke through the sky. The fluctuations it emitted were so terrifying that everyone around him fell down and couldn't help but kneel down and worship. The true blood of the ancient ancestor!
In an instant, everyone realized something and were all shocked.
"Thank you, sir."
Yin Ling trotted over with a happy expression on his face, watching He Ziming take out a writing brush and write the word "kill" in his hand.
"Do you want to kill the Emperor with the blood of the Wushuang Ancient Ancestor?"
Many foreign creatures were delighted. Just the word "kill" was like a monument of martial arts. It was so majestic that it could kill everything in the world.
"Do you want to use others to test me? It's a pity, He Ziming, you are going to miscalculate."
Xia Sheng looked indifferent and watched all this quietly without stopping.
"There is no need for Lord Ziming to take action. I possess the true blood of the unparalleled ancient ancestor, and I will be able to chop off your head in order to gain the blood hatred of our world's proudest genius."
Yin Ling spoke fiercely. She held the word "kill" in her hand, and she had received a formula personally taught by He Ziming, so she was somewhat confident.
"It's just half a drop of immortal blood. Wait until I suppress you and feed it to the amulet ants."
Xia Sheng spoke calmly, then closed his eyes and said no more words.
"kill!"
As soon as these words came out, the silver-haired woman immediately became angry, her beautiful face was extremely cold, and she suddenly came to the battlefield with murderous intent!
"Ancestor cannot be insulted, I will definitely kill you today!"
The Yinling looked so angry that even a golden ant in the audience clenched his fist and swept towards the half drop of king's blood, his face full of weirdness.
He Wushuang once beheaded his brothers and sisters, and fed their flesh and blood to the Blood Phoenix Lion. If the emperor beheaded that drop of king's blood today, would it eat it or not?
Boom!
The silver-haired woman appeared on the stage, and billions of bright arcs of electricity were suppressed like a waterfall, and the whole world collapsed.
She is not arrogant, on the contrary, she is very cautious. She uses her ancestral skills as soon as she meets him, and opens her palms to suppress them with the power of her unparalleled ancient ancestors.
Bang!
A large swath of void exploded into pieces, and the light erupted from the word "kill" was so intense that it was unrivaled. It swallowed up the entire sky and earth, turning it completely white, and nothing could be seen.
Countless people gasped and wiped Xia Sheng's sweat. This was just half a drop of immortal blood. Its owner was still alive. How could he resist it?
Uh-huh!
However, the world was shaken. Xia Sheng's speed was too fast. He was like a divine phoenix, swaying in the vast murderous world. No one in the younger generation could catch his figure.
"Come out, why are you running away? Are you afraid?"
Yin Ling's eyes flashed, holding the word "kill" in his hand, constantly changing his position, trying to find the figure of that person.
However, that person was too fast, like an immortal phoenix, he walked out of the void in a moment, and then disappeared again.
She did not dare to be careless, so she could only activate the immortal blood in her hand, constantly attacking the possible trajectory of the person. However, as time passed, the immortal blood in the palm would eventually be exhausted.
"A vase, how dare you show off in front of me?"
At this time, with a cold voice, the sword light soared, and an invincible figure appeared behind her, holding an eight-sided heavenly sword, bathed in chaotic light, like a human emperor.
Yin Ling's face turned pale, and he turned around to fight with the word "kill" in his palm, but found that half of his arm had been chopped off, and together with the half drop of immortal blood, it fell into the void.
"Oh no!"
She exclaimed loudly and let out a shrill cry. Yin Ling wanted to beg for mercy, but only saw a wisp of sword light passing by, and fine blood lines appeared on her white neck.
Bang!
The headless delicate body fell, and the silver spirits of the ten beauties from the foreign land died like this, turning into silver light rain and falling into the sky.
"The seventh one."
A young monk from Jiutian whispered, counting the five killed in the melee, Xia Sheng had killed seven royals at this time, and his record was too impressive.
"Even if I die now, I have no regrets."
At this moment, the old Supreme Being of the Xia Clan was smiling happily. The fire of life in his body was getting dimmer at this moment. If there was no great fortune, he might not have much time left.
However, today is the happiest day for him. He has never been so excited in an era.
"Tianjiao, you must take good care of Ah Sheng."
He patted the bearded man on the shoulder and patiently told him that if the emperor grows up, he might really be able to reach the height of his father, and if he takes another step forward, he might even be called the Invincible Immortal King.
"Okay, I will."
Xia Jiao nodded. He took a deep breath and looked at the old Supreme, feeling a little heavy in his heart.
He knew that for a long time to come, he would be able to carry the banner of the Xia clan.
"Next one."
Following Xia Sheng's words, the fairy tortoise armor moved again, and the fourth person from the foreign land appeared. It was a huge mantis with the body of a centipede, but a pair of arms belonging to a mantis, emitting a terrifying halo.
"kill!"
Without saying much, the mantis approached with all its strength as soon as it appeared. A pair of mantis arms flashed with eternal luster, which was its sharpest point.
Keng!
Xia Sheng waved his dragon fist and collided with the mantis. The bright dragon light burst out. After only a dozen rounds, the huge mantis arm exploded immediately.
puff!
Mantis wanted to scream, but before he could finish his sentence, his head was smashed by the Dragon Fist, shattering his soul along with it.
"Demon!"
At this moment, the young generation in the foreign land all felt cold in their hearts. That mantis was an extremely strong mantis, and both of its arms were cut off by force.
The man in front of him was terrifying. His spirit, speed, and physical body were all extremely powerful. He was probably no less powerful than the Six Little Emperors.
"interesting."
He Ziming's eyes flashed, and his heart was extremely solemn. He no longer smiled at this moment, but opened his martial arts eyes and watched every battle quietly.
"It's useless to look. If the turtle chooses you, you will die."
Xia Sheng looked indifferent, wiped the blood from his hands, swept towards the foreign kings, and looked down with an invincible attitude:
"Who will die?"
Uh-huh!
At this moment, the young people from the foreign land lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look at him. This man was simply a demon. Whoever went up would die.
Even the three immortals all showed strange expressions at this moment. Some people wanted to speak to stop the duel from continuing, but were stopped by the other two.
"You cannot actively break the rules, otherwise it will affect the luck of the world and the road, and even cause some uncontrollable weirdness."
Ancient Ancestor Lun Kun looked indifferent, and the trouble caused by breaking the rules of heaven and earth was worse than the death of several royal family members.
"I'll kill you!"
The fifth one to appear was a humanoid creature with twelve pairs of arms, like a demon god, with a black demonic wall emerging behind it.
This is an extremely terrifying royal family, ranked eleventh among his generation, just one short of being crowned the King of Heaven, and is called the "Great Demon God" in foreign lands.
"You're dead."
The Great Demon God whispered coldly, and the demon wall covered him behind him, stained with scarlet demon blood. He was very confident, as if he had a winning ticket.
The magic wall is the invincible ancestral technique of this lineage.
There are rumors that the Demon Clan's Ancient Ancestor is the same as the Wushuang Ancient Ancestor, only half a step away from the Anlan Ancient Ancestor.
"Yeah?"
Xia Sheng raised his head and blasted out a huge dragon fist, shaking the whole world. Only eighteen rounds later, the black magic wall immediately collapsed.
puff!
The Great Demon God stared wide-eyed, and then turned into chaos. It fell, and its twelve pairs of arms hung down helplessly.
The ninth royal family fell!
At this moment, the hearts of everyone in the foreign land are heavy. Only five games have passed, and the emperor has killed the nine royal families. How can he fight in the remaining games? Is it possible that he can only watch and die?
"The sixth game, show your strength!"
Seeing that he was chosen, Zhan Feng showed a wry smile, and then with a ferocious face, he revealed his true form, which was a snow-white lion.
waterfall!
At the same time, it activated An Lan's true blood, and the brand of the golden spear was revived in the body. The peerless edge burst out, and pieces of ancient spears swept out.
This scene was so terrifying. Tens of thousands of golden spears emerged, emitting terrifying beams of light, covering the entire world and shocking many people.
With a quarter of Anlan's ancient blood, although it is not as good as the real imperial clan, Zhan Feng is powerful enough, three points more powerful than the Great Demon God.
However, facing the overwhelming golden spears, Xia Sheng remained calm. He unhurriedly pulled out the Heavenly Sword and said casually:
"Well, you're not a purebred. Would you like to be my mount?"
"Ancestor Anlan cannot be insulted, you are so bold!"
(End of chapter)