Mysterious Heavenly Dao Exposure: My Dual Pupils Can't Be Hidden

Ancestor Kunpeng knew that this kind of person was the most difficult to deal with. He had no lower limit, and he couldn't defeat his opponent in the front.

Unnecessary, Kunpeng's ancestor did not want to face Qian Fangdu either.

"Ugh!

The ancestor sighed: "Although the combat power is a little higher than the guy's, it also makes the guy's vigilance a bit heavier, if you really want to fight for life and death, I'm not necessarily an opponent.

At the time of "193", the order of the immortals had already reached the Qianshou clan.

In the solemn and gloomy bronze hall, a cover of glazed lanterns flickered with fire, illuminating several tall and deep shadows.

"Ancestor, the immortals want to use our soldiers as cannon fodder, you must not agree." - People kneeled on one knee and pleaded.

The lights flickered, reflecting the withered face of the old man, his eyes darkened to the extreme, the old man slowly opened his mouth and said: "This time, the Qianshou clan can't escape, this battle must be fought, and it must be fought beautifully, and the immortal clan cannot be let down. Pick out a little fault.

In the hall, everyone's heart is awe-inspiring. This is the first time they have seen the first ancestor so solemnly, and everyone dare not say more, obviously involving the game of the Immortal Emperor.

Qian Fangdu continued: "Xingyu, you lead the army yourself, and you are caught off guard by hitting the human race, so you can run away when you are finished, remember to preserve your strength.

In the hall, a man with a high-spirited spirit and bright eyes slowly walked out from the shadow. The man made a salute between his hands, and the afterimages were full of afterimages, which seemed to coincide with the mystery of space and time.

"As ordered!"

Just that day.

Ten Thousand Worlds Battlefield, outside the human race big city.

Thousands of blue Taoist robes fluttered in the cold wind from the hundred-mile front. From a distance, it looked like a surging wave, heading straight towards the human defense line.

Rolling immortal power came instantly, and instantly broke through the formation of the great city of the human race. Everyone had no time to exclaim, madly drumming up immortal power all over their body, and rushed forward to fill the gap.

"block!

The loud noise ripped apart the sky, resounding through the sky, and everyone's hearts were tense at this moment.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!

"The bastards of all races are here again!

The moment the Hong bell rang, several powerful breaths erupted in the big human city, and shouted loudly: "Damn, grandpa has been waiting for you for a long time, Lao Li, today Laozi will use these chopped blood to pay homage to you!"

"General of the human race. Leng Xingchi, the comer should register his name, so that your clan can collect the body for you! 99

On the side of the ten thousand clans, the man in the orchid robe looked at everything indifferently: "The thousand-hand clan, one thousand stars, retreated for ten thousand years, today, with your blood, become famous in all worlds!"

Immediately, the immortal power of the two sides flowed, and the fierce aura collided in the void, and neither was afraid of the other.

Seeing this, the immortals who were far away in the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races jokingly said: "This person is a bit interesting, he is not afraid of the powerful people of the human race, it seems that the Qianshou tribe is pressing the power of the bottom of the box this time. They are all taken out, and they are going to fight to the death.

"Let's see if this long-hidden genius of the Thousand-handed Race can fight against the Human Race general."

Since the human race experienced the tragic defeat of the last time they were attacked by the ten thousand races, they have been fully prepared and fully prepared. If there is a Dao ancestor level powerhouse, the human emperor will arrive at the first time.

But after all, Dao Ancestor-level powerhouses are also extremely rare, and generally they will not be easily shot.

Leng Xingchi was holding a broken blood knife in his hand. The body of the knife was covered with dense cracks, and the tip of the knife was directly reduced by half. With such a quality Taoist weapon, Leng Xingchi was not worried at all, fighting intent. greatly increased,