The land of Taixuan is vast and has countless races.

Time is a river that never retreats, and in this long river of time rolling forward, one race after another fell and rose on the land of Taixuan.

There are glory, loneliness, passion, and sighs!

However, the alternation of rise and fall is one of the manifestations of the majesty of the Great Dao. As strong as the Immortal Palace, which has ruled the world for countless years, it will collapse overnight, not to mention the insignificant beings and the rest of the races that are as numerous as cows.

If you raise your sight high enough to cover the entire river of time, you will find that on the road to chasing eternity, the races that can be remembered by history and later generations are not only strong enough, but also earth-shaking deeds.

The ancient giants of Longbo Kingdom are one of them!

There are actually not many races as huge as mountains in Taixuan Land, so when most people see the huge existence standing tall, they will subconsciously think that it is the ancient giant Longbo clan.

"Longbo Giant, is this Longbo Giant?"

When the magnificent figure, which was covering the sky and the sun, appeared outside the gorge, countless terrified shouts came from the mouths of the monks who went south.

For a moment, the panic in the entire gorge reached its limit in an instant, and wailing sounds came one after another.

If the previous sword master cultivator was bombed into the Gorge Ridge, and the aftermath of the energy caused by the energy erasing many people, then if this great thing that is so powerful at this time is stepped on, there are very few people in the Gorge Ridge who can walk out of the Gorge Ridge alive!

"This should not be a living giant of Longbo Kingdom. It feels a little different from the momentum, with more tyranny and less wisdom."

Between the four directions, next to the carriage where the young emperor was in the gorge, a voice from Sima Annan sounded. Then his eyes narrowed, and after looking up and down at the giant in front, the young voice continued to sound:

"The most important thing is that this creature gives people a very high level and has already stepped onto the bridge of heaven and earth. The ancient giants of Longbo Kingdom do not have such strong understanding of the great way.

"The heaven and earth are fair. You must know that every pure-bred dragon-bo country giant who has grown up is a land god directly. If you still have unparalleled comprehension, then the one who ruled the entire Taixuan land at this time should be Longbo country."

As soon as Sima Annan's words fell, a sound with a little pain came out below:

"This little brother has good eyesight, but he really cannot be called the Longbo Kingdom giant in the strict sense."

As soon as this was said, Sima Annan, who was fighting on the carriage, lowered his head and saw a middle-aged sword cultivator wearing a white sword robe in front of him, and he had some difficulty getting up. After patting the stone chips on his body, his voice continued to spread:

"I, the leader of the Ice Sect of the Qinglian Sword Sect, was caught off guard by the Holy Court this time, which is a bit embarrassing."

After saying that, the Binglian Sword Lord reached out to hold a crystal-clear cold frost sword in the void. His whole aura began to slowly condense, and the voices continued to sound:

"The reason why the monster outside the Gorge Ridge cannot be called the real Longbo Kingdom giant is because it is a giant corpse left behind in ancient times and has been dead for tens of thousands of years."

"According to the Ice Lotus Sword Master, you mean that this ancient giant is just a walking corpse. Where does the color of wisdom in his eyes come from?"

"Team capture control."

After the four words "Binglian Sword Master" were heard, not only Sima Annan, but also Zhao Yu, who was staring in front of him, had some strange colors on his face without anger.

Then the cold sword master straightened his body, and a particularly solemn voice sounded again:

"Mei Po, the fifth philosopher of the Holy Court Martial Palace, controlled an ancient king of the ancient Longbo Kingdom, so his combat power was extremely powerful!"

After the words came, the giant heaven and earth standing above the gorge suddenly bent down and brought his hideous and huge head closer to the bottom.

It was not until this time that the monks who fled south in a hurry in the gorge saw a vague figure standing between the head and eyebrows of the giant.

Although this figure is hidden under the fluctuations of the law, it can give people a sense of graceful figure. It can be seen that the fifth philosopher of the Holy Court is a woman.

The ancient Longbo King's eye that appeared before the crack at the exit of the Xialing Mountains was extremely strange and purple. From a distance, it looked like a purple-flame sun hanging from the void.

At the same time, as King Long Bogu's eyes glanced down, the infinite pressure fell down, almost solidifying the void and causing a large number of monks to escape even more. The scene was once extremely chaotic.

"I don't know if the Lei Lian Sword Lord was seriously injured. This time, the people who came from the Holy Court are not good, so I'm afraid it's not good."

The sound of the Binglian Sword Lord continuing to speak was helpless, and then the white sword robe on his body began to shake violently. If someone thought about it carefully at this time, he would find an extremely terrifying fact.

That is, there are at least three or more land fairyland powers in this gulf mountain and sea!

Although the central core of Taixuan Land is still a gathering place for the whole world's fortune, and top forces gather in it, the powerful people on the Land Fairyland are rare no matter where they are.

At this time, the density of the top high-level monks at the exit of Xialing is comparable to the Tangdu battlefield, which is fighting for life and death at this time, Fufeng City, which is about to hold a World Taoist Conference.

Before we knew it, the world's storm began to gather in the core of the Taixuan Central Plains!

This Baolian Sword Land outside Wushan Mountain is undoubtedly the core area of ​​the sect that the Qinglian Sword Sect has been operating for tens of thousands of years. Now it is directly led by the powerful master of the Shengting Martial Palace, which has caused the Qinglian Sword Cultivator to retreat completely.

Only a fight against the enemy!

Therefore, in an instant, the light mist rolled and countless monks fled in a panic, three sword intents of the sky soared into the sky, and even directly formed a sharp sword pillar visible to the naked eye.

The three sword pillars of purple, white and black penetrated the heaven and earth. The entire gorge was completely filled with infinite sword energy. The harsh and howling sword sound contained a vast and unyielding will.

At the same time, the remains of the ancient king who stood tall outside the gorge, under the control of the fifth philosopher of the Holy Court, opened his mouth and let out a deafening roar that resounded through all directions:

"roar!"

With a roar, the wind storms and clouds scattered.

A foul stench rushed down with the violent wind, and even the void above everyone's heads suddenly became dark and black like a dark cloud.

The next breath, the roaring giant Ancient King raised his hands covering the sky and reached into the gate of the gorge, and then snatched out under the despairing eyes.

"Clang!"
Chapter completed!