The Legend of Douba Resurrection

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Chapter 610 The fifth battle saint is so terrifying!

"interesting."

Yao Lao slowly withdrew his gaze towards the sky.

See what he just saw?

He just met a few juniors from the Yao clan, a few juniors whose strength is not worth mentioning at all.Five Star Dou Zun?Not as high as his disciples.

Hehe, the representative of the younger generation cultivated by the family that always pays attention to pure blood is nothing more than that.

Pure blood pure blood!He and his disciples are waste blood, but so what? !They are still no match for him, Yaochen, or his disciples!

Just a bunch of rotten guys clinging to the glory of the past!

Such a filthy and disgusting family, I really hope it can just be wiped out like this, he really wants to bury such a disgusting family with his own hands!

But if that's the case, my father and mother will definitely be sad.

Thinking of his parents who had passed away long ago, Yao Lao felt depressed for a while.

"Hehe, it's true that people like to recall the past when they get old."

Yao Lao suddenly smiled and shook his head.

Gu Shan and Gu Qian, who were paralyzed in the void, looked at Yao Lao in horror, and laughed after thinking about it!

Ancient Sacred Mountains.

When Yao Lao unscrupulously spread his momentum towards the Ancient Sacred Mountain Range, the ancient and sacred Ancient Sacred Mountain Range completely boiled.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Powerful beings one after another rushed to release their aura, and the beams of light that had condensed into materialized aura suddenly protruded from the ancient holy mountain range, parting the dense energy cloud that hadn't dispersed all year round, blasting towards the sky.

As soon as they passed by and appeared, they quickly probed into the distant and unknown void, and beams of energy beams stood up on the ground one after another.

They are wild and ancient, they are huge and indescribable.

They crown the heavens and the earth, they penetrate the void, and they suppress the heavens and the earth as if they are the pillars of heaven that support this ancient world.

That momentum is sacrosanct!

Although compared with Yao Lao, the aura exuded by these heavenly pillars is stronger or weaker, but there is no doubt that the masters behind them are all existences in the Fighting Saint Realm, and each of them is a fighting saint!

As soon as the sky-reaching beam of light was established, one after another terrifying thoughts intertwined high above the sky. I'm afraid that even a leak of aura would seriously injure a Dou Zun strongman.

"What's the situation? Why does it seem like a strange fighter is swaying his aura? Do you understand the rules? This is the ancient world, which is covered by us, and we have crossed the world."

"Who knows, I was still refining medicine just now, and I was surprised by this strange breath, and my batch of eighth-grade pills exploded on the spot!"

"Damn it, I'm still in seclusion. I almost ran away with all my vindictiveness and became obsessed. Ge Laozi... No, if I know who he is, I will kill him with an axe!"

"Unlucky! The old man was sleeping just now, and he was so anxious that he didn't have any clothes on, so he ran out in a panic to check the situation."

"Look below, it seems that one of the elders of my clan had a conflict with the guest we invited, um, it seems to be the old monster of the mountain."

"Everyone, I just came here, what's the situation? Tell me!"

"..."

A series of terrifying thoughts collided hundreds of times in just a few seconds. If an ordinary person strayed into this place by mistake, he would probably be overwhelmed by this huge and chaotic information flow on the spot.

One, two, three...

In just a few seconds, a total of thirteen pillars of light that reach the sky stood up.

And being drawn by these scattered auras, more powerful existences in the ancient holy mountain range below are ready to move.

Yao Lao narrowed his eyes and looked at the thirteen pillars that seemed to be able to suppress the world and support the ancient world, without any sense of tension on his face.

"Huh? All of a sudden, there are thirteen fighting saints. Is this the heritage of the ancient imperial clan? It seems that we still have a long way to go for the growth of Sifang Pavilion."

Yao Lao suddenly murmured to the ground.

"Well, Xun'er, have the high-level leaders of your ancient clan finally turned around? I thought they would wait until the situation got out of hand before they came late."

Xiao Yan said with a smile as he watched these fighting saints rushing to the stage.

"I hate it, what did brother Xiao Yan say? How can our ancient clan be as unbearable as you say!"

Xun'er hammered Xiao Yan's chest with her small fist like a baby.

"Hehe, just kidding."

Xiao Yan grabbed Xun'er's little hand and said.

The visitors who hadn't left in Shuo Kongzhou were even more stunned at what was happening in front of them.

Just now they met a fighting saint who was full of aura, and the breath in their hearts had not been completely relieved. In the next second, a total of thirteen fighting saints appeared. It was, it was... so exciting !

Compared with the unbearable performance of these people from the major forces in Zhongzhou, the people from the major imperial clans on the ship were more calm, and they also saw something deeper.

On a shuttle boat.

A group of people with gray and white skin stood there quietly, with a giant stone clan pattern on their foreheads.