"Human race, dare to block, kill them all!" The Holy Spirit named Ao Mang said indifferently in the sky.

Taoist Qinghuang wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and did not back down. He climbed up to the sky step by step, holding a spear in his hand, and walked towards the Holy Spirit Ao Mang again.

"You human races can't do it. If you lose, you lose. No one can compete with my Holy Spirit race. You are all lambs waiting to be slaughtered!" Mo Pu sneered on the ground and said: "Even if you have hundreds of millions of bases, so what? But I can't find a strong man who can rival my ancestor Aomang, they are all ants, hundreds of millions of ants!"

Mo Pu's words pierced into everyone's hearts like a steel needle, painful and helpless, the Holy Spirit is really too powerful, no one at the same level can match it.

"It's hateful, those invincible physiques of the next generation of the human race have not grown to the Great Saint Realm, otherwise why would you be so arrogant and kill them all!" the guide of the tenth city of the human race said hatefully.

"The next generation of the human race, leave these people to me. Don't worry, I will wipe out these so-called peerless talents. I will go to the next section of the ancient road!" Mo Pu said coldly .

He is respected as the little master, and his strength is at the middle level of the saint king. He is brave and invincible in this realm, and he has not lost a single defeat so far.

"You are arrogant!" Many people were furious, his words were too hurtful, and people really wanted to kill him immediately.

In the sky, the sound of footsteps came, Taoist Qinghuang's white hair was disheveled, his body was bent, and he was about to kill again with a spear, his back was thin and desolate.

"It's useless, you humans are no match for my holy spirit!" said the stone man Mopu.He stood in front of the ancient well, looking up at the sky to watch the battle, his words made many people clenched their fists, but it was hard to argue at this time, no one could stand up and fight against the peerless holy spirit named Ao Mang in the sky.

There was a burst of exclamation, and everyone was taken aback. They saw a young man soaring into the sky and flying towards Taoist Qinghuang.

Ye Fan secretly sent a message that he wanted to give the old Taoist a green copper tripod as a weapon.

"It's you, you're not dead yet!" On the ground, Mopu and Lunduo were all startled, and then they all showed anger, and shouted in unison: "You killed another member of my clan, and Ugu died?!"

Everyone was shocked, this man named Ye Fan had killed more than one stone man?No matter if it was a human race, an ancient beast, or a foreign race outside the territory, they were all taken aback.

In the distance, on the outskirts of Dayuepo, Mu Guanghan, Yuxian, Ku Toutuo, etc. were also on the battlefield, all showing strange looks, and couldn't help but look towards this side.

However, many of the trialists of the human race were stunned. This person is too "ferocious"!

"This is... the Eucharist from Zundi Star." Someone whispered.

In an instant, everyone was stunned, shocked in their hearts.

This kind of record is too astonishing, to be able to destroy the holy spirit is really shocking, at this moment, Ye Fan's name is firmly remembered by people.

However, many people don't understand why he ascended to the sky. No matter how powerful he is, he can't compete with the Holy Spirit of the Great Sacred Realm.

At this time, Ye Fan was anxious, Taoist Qinghuang didn't seem to hear his voice transmission, and didn't even stop, dragging his tired old body, holding a broken spear to face Holy Spirit Ao Mang alone.

"Human race, do you persevere and think that you can win the battle if you never give up? I admit that you are a rare and amazing person in ancient times, but you are not my opponent. If you don't stop at this time, I would rather pay a certain price than you Let your body and spirit be destroyed." Ao Mang said coldly.

His words were full of murderous intent, like a cold wind whistling past, making all the monks in Dayuepo feel cold from head to toe, and everyone looked at the back of Taoist Qinghuang, showing sadness.

"If I were 500 years younger, I would not lose." Taoist Qinghuang sighed softly.

As soon as these words came out, many people's hearts were sour...the sorrow of old age.

This used to be an invincible existence, but in his later years, his blood and blood have declined, and he no longer has the grandeur.

"Master!" The receptionist of the tenth city of the human race couldn't help crying.

Everyone is sad and angry. Daoist Qinghuang was so amazing and brilliant in the past, but he is finally getting old. Today, he will be defeated. Maybe blood will stain the world, and the sadness of the hero's twilight.

Ye Fan couldn't catch up, he was very anxious, Taoist Qinghuang didn't stop, and he couldn't directly sacrifice the green copper tripod, fearing that it would be taken away by the living being Ao Mang.

The stone man Mopu smiled coldly: "What is 500 years younger? If you can't do it, you can't do it! The cruel facts will let you understand that the gap is the gap, and the human race is not as good as the Holy Spirit! If you don't accept it, you can find a strong man with strong blood Anyone who dares to come out, kill them all, and step on blood mud!"

Everyone was enraged, their anger and blood were surging, and they wished they could fight him immediately and kill him in front of everyone at the same level.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and a wave of blood like a vast ocean poured down the sky, and a tall figure tore through the void and rushed out.

He is majestic in stature, with disheveled hair, revealing a peerless and terrifying wave, and he pointed like a sword, slashing at the stone man Mo Pu, so fast that no one could react.

"what……"

Mo Pu yelled, and a puff of air flew out of his head. He was cut off from part of his Taoism, and fell from the invincible saint king to the saint realm.

After Ye Fan saw this person, tears filled his eyes, and he shouted excitedly, the person who had done him a great favor was not dead.

"boom!"

The sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, the tall figure in the sky swung the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist, swallowed thousands of miles, and hit the invincible Holy Spirit Ao Mang in the sky, going forward indomitably, I am invincible!

"Ah..." On the ground, Mo Pu yelled, almost going crazy, and was cut down to a big level.

"Now, I want you to understand that the Holy Spirit of the same level is nothing!" Ye Fan slammed it, he understood the meaning of the tall figure in the sky, and let him, who is also a saint, fight against Mo Pu!

Chapter 1306

With a roar of mountains and rivers collapsing, the incoming people swallowed thousands of miles, crossed the sky, suppressed the eight wastelands like a giant mountain, and swung the six reincarnation fists, invincible.

"Boom!"

The Holy Spirit Ao Mang, who is known to be invincible, didn't make a hard connection at this time, and rolled out, avoiding his edge, with a look of shock on his face, standing in the distance.

At this moment, the energy pierces the sky, and the incoming person's punch is overwhelming, and Ao Mang can't avoid it by turning over on his side. It is deafening, like a vast sea of ​​stars falling, rumbling.

This is a tall and majestic body. When he swings his fist, the nine heavens and ten earths, all the heavens and the earth, are trembling, shaking violently with his fist!

Ao Mang had no choice but to retreat again, and jumped out of Dayuepo, his eyes were deeply shocked, who is this, with such a domineering punch?It can be called the mighty power of the world!

Everyone was stunned, and the visitor forced Ao Mang, the holy spirit, back with a punch, which can be called peerless power and attracted worldwide attention.

Whether it's a human monk, a foreign race, or an ancient beast, everyone is dumbfounded. You must know that it is a holy spirit, known as the quasi-emperor who is invincible in the world!

The visitor only punched him, forcing Ao Mang to retreat again and again!

On this side, Mo Pu's face was also pale, and part of his skills had been cut off, which made him extremely painful.In a hurry, he didn't care about confronting Ye Fan, and flew out to watch the people in the sky.

At this time, Dayuepo became silent all of a sudden, and needles could be heard on the burial ground of gods and ghosts.

This is a tall man with an unusually majestic figure, thick black hair hanging on his chest and back, his skin is bronze, strong and powerful.

He is like a towering mountain, like an abyss and a sea, swallowing hundreds of thousands of miles, like a god looking down on the vast land.

"Senior!" Ye Fan shouted, his heart agitated.

old maniac!

It turned out to be him, after decades, unexpectedly meeting him again, Ye Fan was so excited, he thought it was impossible to see this person in this life.

Back then, the battle in the Ziwei Ancient Starfield was almost a deadly situation. The old lunatic was alone against a boat of ancient sages, including three great sages!

That battle was too tragic, he went on the road alone with a boat full of ancestor kings, afterward only the blood-stained copper warship fragments fell to the ground, nothing else was visible.

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