Chapter 2484: The first son is coming (1/2)

, the fastest update of the latest chapter of Wu Po Jiuhuang!

In the fairy mausoleum, the blood of the alien saint is flying, and the man with double pupils comes.

His handsome face was filled with calm, joyless and sad, his pupils seemed to run through ancient and modern times, and his slow pace seemed to coincide with the heavens, with a strange rhythm.

In places like Xianling, he was very indifferent, not squinting, and stepped into the air.

”It's him. I've seen this person from far away, and bombarded the true lord of the stone crocodile race with supreme pupil technique!”

”The first son of the ancient pupil of the double pupil, his name is Ao Chunqiu!”

Many of the alien saints in the fairy mausoleum have their pupils shrunk, and their hairs are all covered with hair. Many people have their legs soft and straight.

In the past ten years, the first generation sons of the ancient human powers of the human races have appeared one after another, hunting the alien saints in racial wars, and their prestige has long spread.

Ao Chunqiu is one of them.

As the first son of the ancient pupils of the double pupils, the pupil technique of the ancient pupils of the double pupils is most vividly reflected in the other party, and it is invincible.

Now the other party is directly at the immortal tomb, which is definitely not good news for them.

”Retreat, otherwise don't blame me for being injured accidentally.”

Ao Chunqiu walked in this way, exuding calm words, but going like a thunder and a thunder, letting the holy masters along the way back off.

”It's unlucky!”

A man with dark hair, a purple crown, a sun and moon robe, and many rare treasures hung on his body, his face was uncertain, and finally he gritted his teeth fiercely.

He is the holy lord of Jiuli in the human race. He has been in the real heaven for millions of years. Among the holy lords of the human race currently participating in racial wars, he ranks sixth in contribution value, second only to Xiao Ye, and is very powerful.

When he came to Xianling, he wanted to rely on his strength to hunt for his contribution, hoping to rush into the top three.

But in the face of the first son of the ancient pupil of the double pupils, he could not help but bow his head.

”Xuan Xiao, let's not move for now.”

Xiao Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Ao Chunqiu.

In the huge fairy mausoleum, there are many human saints, but because of the other party's words, they all chose to retreat. This kind of power is impressive.

He wanted to know how the first son of the ancient pupil of the double pupils would compare with Jun Cheng.

”it is good.”

Xuan Xiao stood behind Xiao Ye, without revealing her voice.

”Everyone, I believe you should know the identity of this person. I should join forces and maybe cut off the other party.”

At this moment, an ancient chariot came out of the sky, covered with sword marks and sword holes, and it was not known how many wars had been experienced.

Sitting on it was a creature resembling a stone man.

He is the true God of the Stone Spirit race.

This race is evolved from the stone soul, born strong, is one of the top races in the 3,000 world, comparable to the human race.

And this stone spirit sage master, the strength can be shoulder to shoulder with the hibiscus of the night charm race. He stands on the chariot, and there is a monstrous sacred light, which is magnificent and overwhelming this world. Block, as if to sweep across nine days.

”war!”

With the appearance of the Holy Lord of the Stone Spirit, five alien Holy Lords suddenly came out, all of them were horny, and the body was full of blood, which made the space twisted up. At first glance, it was the endless years of cultivation. The true heavenly saints, each controlling several kinds of intermediate saints, are unfathomable.

boom!

These five holy masters directly launched a joint attack, intertwined with sacred marks on their bodies, penetrating the heavens and the earth, sweeping the cosmic flood, all beings were trembling, and there were no less than ten kinds of perfect intermediate saints exploding.

”However, you still want to cut me off?”

In the face of this kind of killing by the God of Massacre, Ao Chunqiu's expression was still calm, and his figure was not moving. A glare of light rushed out of his double pupils, like a fairy outside the sky, which collapsed for nine days and turned into an immortal. Shenhong came and even evaporated all the intermediate saints from the attack.