The moment when the eight crystal coffins opened.

Several waves of momentum burst into the sky.

Although the figure in the coffin has not yet appeared, his aura has faintly suppressed the entire world.

"Welcome the ancestors out of the coffin," in the eight great families, countless great sages all bent down and shouted in a posture of worship.

Being able to be recognized by so many great sages, it is conceivable that the eight people in this coffin are definitely eight powerful Taoists.

A soft, imperceptible sigh sounded.

"On the day of awakening, should something happen again."

From this crystal coffin, the figure of eight people slowly emerged.

Among the eight people, there are elderly, middle-aged, and strangely shaped children.

Although the shapes are different, the same is their aura, the same powerful.

The force of the rules is showing that one's identity is strong.

Duguling looked at one of the old men.

Hastily replied: "Ancestor, Zhen Wu Shengzong is resurrected, and now I want to challenge things again."

"Zhen Wu Shengzong," the eight people slowly turned their heads.

"World-weary, three swords, none of you are dead."

"You old ghosts are not dead, let's talk about how to die," Three Dao Dasheng sneered.

Although he is the realm of the Great Sage.

But the strength of the Great Sage of Three Swords has already surpassed the Great Sage.

It is said that he can face the strong Dao Guo directly.

It has survived dozens of moves from their hands.

With the posture of a great sage, it is enough to be proud, and this is also the reason why he is a great sage and shines among the strong Dao fruit.

"What about the others?" one of the eight asked.

In their eyes, there seems to be no great saint in those tombstones at all.

This is not arrogant.

Because of the great sage in the eyes of the strong Dao Guo.

Like the great emperor in the eyes of the great sage, the ants are weak and small.

And these eight people, only Zhen Wu Shengzong's strongest combat power can be put in the eyes.

These eight people are the ancestors of the eight big families.

They are the reincarnation Taoist ancestors,

King of Good Fortune,

God of Blood in Hell,

Chunyang Xianzun,

Fa Tianshen,

Giant God of Ring Mountain,

Three Lives Jie Zu,

Monkey King.

These eight people represent the strongest of the eight families.

Each of them can be extremely powerful with one enemy ten thousand.

Samsara Daozu's gaze was like a torch, and his gaze swept across the numerous tombstones on the side of Zhenwu Shengzong.

Finally stopped on the two tombstones at the end.

Because of the other tombstones, those great sages have been born with broken tombstones, only these two tombstones.

As if unaware, he was still surrounded by the law of fate, and the powerful aura kept moving forever.

"It's the Heavenly Candle and the Holy Ancestor of Light," Samsara Taoist Ancestor said.

"Please come out and see."

"Friends of Samsara, long time no see." A voice came with a smile.

The direction of this sound is within the tombstone.

If you look closely, you will find that a line of words is also engraved on the tombstone.

"The tomb of the God King Tianzhu was established in the 274th year of the Zhenwu calendar."

"What you hide is really deep enough," said Samsara Daozu.

"Why, I was born.

How long do you plan to hide? "

Speaking of this, I saw the reincarnation Taoist ancestor waved his hand.

The force of rolling reincarnation exploded.

"Boom, boom, boom."

The sky kept roaring, rendering the void, and a large palm carrying the power of reincarnation smashed towards the tombstone.

The big palm fell on the tombstone.

It seemed that the world trembled fiercely.

I saw the tombstone shattered in an instant, and a peerless great demon came out from it.

The big demon waved its wings.

The world seemed to dim.

The big palm was directly dissipated.

"I haven't seen it for many days, the temper of fellow Taoist Samsara is still so hot," the Peerless Great Demon Heavenly Candle God King laughed.

It is not the Human Race, but the Great Demon King of the Candle Race.

Although the candle tribe is also one of the hundred tribes.

But the size of the Candle Clan is very small, and among the hundreds of races, it belongs to the last three races.

If there is a slight mistake, there is a kind of genocide.

The sky candle is like an eagle.

He is a hundred meters long, a bit like a western dragon, with two wings that cover the sky and the sun.

The body is full of scales.

Its head is like a vulture, very sharp and aggressive.

The two claws Kongwu are powerful, and the void is under its claws, and they are broken like tofu.

There is a very mysterious force of light rules surging out all over his body.

The most special and eye-catching thing is its pair of eyes.

One black and one white, it seems that in the dark, the eyes can see through everything and travel through the past epochs.

This is the Heavenly Candle God King.

Seeing it appear, another Tao fruit powerhouse next to him, the Giant God of Ring Mountain snorted coldly.

"Guangming, are you still coming out? We asked you to come out."

Hearing this, in the last tombstone, the figure of the ancestor of Guangming emerged.

At this moment, the power of light burst out.

As if shining on this piece of heaven and earth, shrouded the sky.

It's even more than that, like the same round of the sun, across the ages, from ancient times to the present, the vicissitudes of life.

Everything is gone, but only the light will last forever.

Paved along with Guangming Avenue.

On the sky, Holy Ancestor Guangming walked out slowly.

He wears a golden robe, no matter where he walks, he seems to be the most dazzling existence in this world.

And his robe is extraordinary and spotless.

Between heaven and earth, no matter how powerful things are, they can't contaminate the slightest light.

"At the beginning, there were ten Dao fruit powerhouses in my top ten families.

And your Zhenwu Saint Sect is only a few people. "

The giant **** around the mountain snorted coldly.

"After so many years, I want to see what you can do.

In those days, I asked you to hide from the sky and survive for so many years.

Now is the time to end everything. "

Hearing this, the ancestor of Guangming was not annoyed.

On the side of Zhenwu Saint Sect, there were indeed only three Dao Fruits, namely, him, the Heavenly Candle God King and the World-Worthy Old Man.

He looked at Nan Guo Weng and Zhao Qian, and asked, "Can your ancestors arrive?"

"Friends Guangming Daoist, we have been waiting for a long time."

A long laughter sounded.

Immediately I saw two streams of light flying out from the end of the sky.

A streamer is black and white.

A streamer is entangled with the laws of time and space.

The two streamers are fleeting, like a thousand years at a glance.

In the next moment, he had already leapt from the end of the sky to the valley of the dead leaves.

Wait until the two streamers settle down.

People found that UU reading www.uukanshu.com is exactly the ancestor of the Nanguo family, the ancestor of the Nanguo III Buddha, and the ancestor of the Zhao family, Zhao Bawang.

Regardless of the title Zhao Bawang, it seems to be a bit bad.

But in this world, there is only one person who is qualified to be the overlord.

The divine law he learned is one of the ten great divine methods of the gods and demons.

Dacheng Divine Law is just like a **** and a devil in the world, tearing the beast by hand, and teaching stepping on the Nine Nether Yellow Springs are all casual things.

And the Nanguo III Buddha of the Nanguo family.

The training is based on the past three classics.

The Tathagata now, the Maitreya sutra in the past, and the no-birth sutra in the future.

With the joining of these two people.

On the side of Zhen Wu Shengzong, the number of Dao fruit powerhouses instantly became five.

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