"Aren't you going to cut off the ancient road of the human race and destroy the genius of the human race? Why didn't you stop? You can't kill me so far away from me!" Zhou Tong looked at the saints of alien race around him, and the voice spread to all directions. For a moment, the space around Zhou Tong was frozen.

In the entire chaotic battlefield, there were wars everywhere, but the area around Zhou Tong seemed so alternative, quiet, no one dared to take action.

All the monks remained silent, and even the Holy Spirit of the same level could not take his punch. The person in front of him was definitely not something that the Saint King could deal with. If you want to deal with him, you at least need the cultivation of the Great Saint.

The changes here also instantly attracted the attention of monks in other areas.

"That... that purple blood... and that look, is it the Overlord? Didn't he go to the future? When did he come back?" A human saint looked at Zhou Tong and was shocked in an instant.

Zhou Tong had only been away from this level for more than ten years, and many monks still remembered his divine power at this level.

"Is it for the ancient holy body Ye Fan?" someone suddenly exclaimed.

It is obvious that the grudge between the Cangtian Badao and the Ancient Saint Body is already well known on the ancient road of human race. Moreover, in history, the Cangtian Badao, which had been ahead, suddenly returned to the back road and intercepted the Ancient Saint Body. So naturally, these people also thought that Zhou Tong was such a person.

"Now the ancient road of the human race is being attacked. Does this overlord still have to attack the ancient holy body?" Many people were a little worried. In this situation, the human race cannot withstand internal struggles.

As everyone was watching, Zhou Tong stood proudly in the starry sky, staring at the Saint King of the Shura clan with the highest cultivation not far away, and said, "Well, since you don't dare to do it, then let me do it!"

"Chew!"

While Zhou Tong was speaking, a red and black divine sword appeared in his palm. It was his Holy Spirit Sword made of dragon pattern black gold and phoenix blood red gold. He suddenly swung it out and went straight to the sky!

"puff!"

In the dazzling lightning, the Holy Spirit Sword burst out with red and black sword energy that was moving through the sky and the earth. With a "puff", it split the sage king of the Yuan Demon Clan directly in front of him on the spot, and blood rained.

So strong?

Everyone was moved again and gasped. He was a strong man from the Nine Heavens of the Saint King of the Yuan Demon Clan. This kind of race was extremely strong in physical form, and was directly killed by Zhou Tong from such a distance with a casual sword. It was like killing a chicken.

"war!"

Once a sword was released, Zhou Tong naturally would not stop. His secret of the way to kill the sky appeared. In an instant, light flowed in the void. The true dragon, immortal phoenix, qilin, Kunpeng and other ten evil spirits appeared, all of which were sword lights, invincible, chaotic, and earth, shooting out in all directions.

With a soft "puff", a saint king of the Winged Clan was chopped on the spot, divided into two halves, and the dead body fell to the ground.

This incident shocked a group of people. The Holy King of the Winged Clan was clearly a peerless genius with profound cultivation, and was quickly killed.

"This person is invincible, let's go together!" Someone shouted and encouraged all the holy kings to attack Zhou Tong together.

However, Zhou Tongling was extremely sensitive and immediately locked on the person who spoke.

"Chew!"

A Kunpeng sword light flew out, and the creature who had just encouraged everyone to attack immediately screamed.

A flash of blood, the man's head was cut off by Zhou Tong, and his soul was invaded by murderous intent and was killed on the spot.

"Arrogant, today we must kill the human gentry's dominance! If we don't kill him, we will have no hope of proof in our lifetime!" Finally, people from all sides spoke, and Zhou Tong's strength and combat power had scared them. If we don't get rid of him, they have no hope of proof at all.

"Ghosts and monsters, the light of rice grains, dare to compete with the bright moon?" Zhou Tong shouted with a sudden shout, and a sword was lit out, and the sword lights burst out like ten evil spirits. In an instant, dozens of long rainbows like dragons and Kuns flew out, and amid the puff sound, screams came.

In the starry sky, at least thirty people were penetrated by sword energy, and half of them were killed directly. The remaining ones who were not dead were also severely injured and flew out, dripping blood.

"Kill..."

However, the number of foreign soldiers is large, gathering many ancient roads and various races, and the number of holy kings is far beyond imagination.

Zhou Tong also fought fiercely here, and the way of killing the sky was urged to an unprecedented level. Zhou Tong vaguely noticed the possibility of furthering this move. He saw rays of rays burst out, and the lights of the ten evil shapes such as dragon-shaped and phoenix-shaped rays rotated around Zhou Tong, as if he was wearing a layer of immortal garment for him.

At this moment, even Zhou Tong, who had not used his spirit, seemed to have received the blessing of the ten evil forces, and his whole body seemed to have entered a brand new realm, boundlessly ferocious.

Zhou Tong rushed into the saints, like a tiger entering a pack of wolves, invincible, and used the way of killing the heavens, terrible sword energy flying, and flesh and blood flying around him.

This is not a duel, it is simply a massacre!

"Om Long!"

The heaven and earth shook, and the strongest man who besieged Zhou Tong, the Saint King of the Shura tribe finally took action. A huge three-legged round tripod flew out from his eyebrows, and his whole body was simple, like a cast of blue gold, and suddenly suppressed Zhou Tong.

For a moment, the starry sky shook and the void collapsed. If this ancient star had not been suppressed by many great emperors, it would have collapsed immediately.

"Well? At least a 100,000 kilograms of feathered into lapis lazuli? Good thing!" Zhou Tong flew forward without fear.

He was like a god of heaven, and his left hand was wrapped like a real dragon. At the same time, accompanied by the crisp phoenix sound and the heavy power of the horned ant, he swung his palm and slapped on a holy king cauldron mixed with feathers.

The most dazzling light erupted between the Holy King Cauldron and Zhou Tong's palms and fingers, like a hundred thousand volcanoes exploded, magma was staggered, and like dozens of suns shattering, raging the universe.

A powerful aura swept across the ten directions, shocking people, and swept across the four extremes and eight wildernesses!

Everyone trembled and all retreated. Three holy kings were cut off by the aftermath.

The power of this collision is too fierce and domineering, beyond everyone's expectations!

"Click!"

However, the next moment, the Holy King Cauldron, mixed with the feathered blue gold, suddenly cracked a gap. The soul of the natal weapon was damaged, coupled with Zhou Tong's unparalleled palm power and spiritual will pressure, the body of the Asura Saint King suddenly cracked open, and with a "puff", he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Clang!!"

The world collapsed and the void cracked. Zhou Tong stabbed out with a sword. The dragon-like sword energy teared Cangyu and slashed the star man, and passed through the eyebrows of the Shura Holy King.

Blood rushes up and dyes the void red.

At the same time, Zhou Tong used the secret of the word "Soldier" and directly took away the Holy King Cauldron that was mixed with the feathered blue gold.

"Escape quickly!" Everyone was frightened. The gap between them was too big. When Zhou Tong took away the Holy King Cauldron, countless monks around him quickly fled.

They were already scared and dared not stay by Zhou Tong's side.
Chapter completed!