Covering the sky starts from the mortal body

Chapter 622: The ancestor king is like an ox or a horse, full of treasures

Zhang Wenchang secretly informed the Overlord Body Clone, Holy Body Clone, and Wind Phoenix True Spirit Zhang Shishi, asking them to be prepared to prevent others from sneaking up on him.

After all, these primordial beings, although they say they live in peace with the human race and co-exist with all races in words, but they have to resort to means in private.

The holy body clone holds the Sun God Tower of the Sun Holy Emperor, and the domineering body clone holds the black gourd, and Zhang Shishi can borrow the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar.

The Five Elements Palace escaped the disaster, and they all expressed their gratitude to Zhang Wenchang. After Zhang Wenchang's Dao body comforted them, he left here and returned to his true body.

After Zhang Wenchang destroyed these two ancient creatures, he could feel hundreds of saint-level auras and scanned here. Well, most of them were ancient ancestor kings.

"Who is so bold as to dare to attack the Silver-Horned Snake clan that our clan protects!"

The roaring man exuded the powerful pressure of the saint, making the void a little unstable, and dozens of mountains collapsed.

This person is the Yinyue Heavenly King, and he is the subordinate of the Great Sage Kunzhou.

"Not only the silver-horned snakes, but also the red-scaled snakes that our clan protected were wiped out."

"Who is so arrogant? If you have the guts, stand up for me!"

The three powerful men of the ancient ancestors, together with the Silver Moon King, issued a terrifying saintly pressure.

"This saint aura is too powerful. It is at least a saint king, or maybe a great saint. Maybe we need to ask Senior Kunzhou to take action!"

An ancient ancestor king used secret techniques in an attempt to track down the murderer. He just felt a ray of breath, and suddenly his color changed, feeling something was wrong.

"There are only a handful of saints in the human race, let alone a great saint."

"I found it. That dog thief didn't even have the slightest cover-up aura, nor did he cover up his whereabouts."

The ancient ancestral king was crazy about deducing the secrets. Although the aura left by Zhang Wenchang was powerful, he still forced himself to deduce.

As a result, Zhang Wenchang was easily calculated, and he was immediately shocked. This was Chi Tiantian's provocation.

"Really brave!"

"Let this bitch die without a burial place!"

"Cut this thief into pieces!"

The four ancient ancestor kings raised their heads to the sky and howled, pierced through the void in an instant, and rushed to where Zhang Wenchang was.

They did not conceal the aura of saints along the way. The terrifying coercion of saints combined with the monstrous murderous aura made the human race feel trembling, not knowing who they were going to kill or which human power would be unlucky.

Zhang Wenchang, who was walking on the land of Beiyuan, suddenly turned around and looked in the murderous direction.

"I don't know which ancient creature who wanted to force his way to the top came to die?"

"So many people think I'm too cowardly, but now I'm going on a killing spree, bloodbathing the ancient creatures! I'd rather teach the ancient creatures to be hated by everyone than make everyone in the human race cry!"

"Which ancient tribe of creatures does not have the blood and tears of the ancestors of the human race? Today I will ask for some interest for them first!"

Zhang Wenchang suppressed his breath in the realm of a saint, which was very confusing.

The four ancient ancestor kings who rushed over, headed by the Silver Moon King at the peak of the Saint King, covered the sky with their big hands. Between their palms, either the energy of chaos filled the air, or the stars were disillusioned, or the long river of time was flowing again, or a piece of Nothingness, it seems that everyone has mastered a kind of avenue, which is extremely powerful.

"What a bunch of bedbugs!" Zhang Wenchang said with mockery and contempt.

With a wave of Zhang Wenchang's hand, a star suddenly appeared between the sky and the earth. Between the fingers, the stars were disillusioned, and countless thunders flickered. The world under the finger seemed to be evolving, opening up the world and turning into chaos.

"how is this possible?"

"How could he be so powerful!"

"What exactly is this avenue?"

"No, you can't kill us..."

These ancient ancestor kings died as quickly as they came.

He was fierce and domineering just now, but Zhang Wenchang was wiped out with one blow.

"Hey, that guy actually escaped, twice."

The three ancient ancestor kings were instantly turned into ashes, and the Silver Moon Heavenly King released a forbidden weapon, which contained the full force of his master Kunzhou Great Sage's attack, which actually allowed him to escape.

Zhang Wenchang opened his sky eyes, and the golden divine light carefully scanned the ancient ancestor king.

"Evil animal, it seems that you have a lot of background, report your name!" Zhang Wenchang looked down at the Yinyue Heavenly King.

Yinyue Tianwang, known as the genius of the Di Que clan, is considered to be the person who is most likely to break through the Great Sage in the future. He has always been praised and sought after by others, but he has never been so despised by others.

Although he was so angry, he had to bow his head under the eaves. Under Zhang Wenchang's powerful pressure, he held back his anger and said, "Senior, my master is the great sage of Kunzhou. I don't know why senior protects our family." The two tribes shot?"

"Kunzhou Great Sage? It's really interesting!"

"Why did you kill them, haven't you figured it out yet?" Zhang Wenchang said indifferently.

One after another, the ancient ancestor kings came, and they surrounded Zhang Wenchang.

"What kind of cultivation level does this human race have?"

"Looking at him easily beheading the ancient ancestor king, it is definitely not the cultivation of a saint that he showed!"

"Yinyue Heavenly King lost, just one move! At least he should be the Saint King!"

There were at least 30 ancient ancestor kings scattered around Zhang Wenchang's body, but they were intimidated by Zhang Wenchang's power and did not dare to move forward.

"What are you all doing around me, looking for death?" Zhang Wenchang laughed out loud.

He concentrated his energy and spirit, integrated thousands of moves into one style, and struck towards the ancient ancestor kings around him.

Every punch, every palm will take away the life of at least one ancient ancestor king.

"what..."

"No, this person is too powerful!"

"Everyone shoot together, block him..."

As soon as Zhang Wenchang took action, it was like harvesting wheat, harvesting the life of the ancient ancestor king.

Whether this ancient ancestor king is a saint or a saint king, there is no one-stroke enemy.

"Could this person be the Great Sage?"

"Why is he so strong?"

"We have so many saint kings and saint-level ancestor kings attacking him, but we can't stop him?"

"My master, the Great Sage Kunzhou, is coming soon. I will never spare him!" King Silver Moon said in a hateful voice.

The Heavenly King Yinyue looks only in his thirties, and he is one of the most promising people to become a great sage in the ancient times. His master is the famous Great Sage of Kunzhou, and he must find it in today's scene.

"Yes, yes, they are all good seedlings!" Zhang Wenchang nodded: "It would be too wasteful to directly beat them into fly ash. Flesh, flesh and bones are treasures, which can be used to refine holy soldiers."

Zhang Wenchang looked at this group of prey as if he were looking at cattle and horses.

After those ancient ancestor kings fell over, they felt that their lungs were about to explode.

"What a beast!"

"This is a monster of a new era!"

"Damn it, everyone, stop hiding it, we have to fight together, otherwise we will all be finished!"

Zhang Wenchang no longer wiped out their ashes, but killed their souls, collected their bodies, blood, sources, and weapons, all of which were spared.

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