The Fazu came out of nowhere as a saint, resisting thirty-six innate treasures, shocking the world.

For a moment, Si Dekuaidu was shocked.

"What a Dharma Ancestor!"

Si Dekuai applauded and exclaimed, "Awesome, really amazing! Fazu, I admire you very much. He is low-key, not arrogant or impatient. Although his name is a bit arrogant, I like it. How about being my general?"

"Do you think you are qualified?"

The Fa Zu was not annoyed at all. He stepped on the star map and the endless starlight spread out covered the entire Tianwu Dynasty. He glanced at the thirty-six saints and stopped paying attention.

These saints, after defecting to Si Dekuai, lost their aura. Whether they can become saints again in this world is both different. Even if they can succeed, they will not be attracted to his Dharma.

"Hahaha..." Si Dekuai seemed to hear the funnyest joke in the world, and couldn't help but laugh. The laughter turned into a frenzy and hit the void of the Nine Heavens. "Am I qualified? Who is qualified if I am not qualified? Is Taoist Master? No, absolutely not. Look at the forty-nine brothers behind me. Each of them surpassed Taoist Master. Each of them has the combat power of a saint. Each of them can compete with you and make you my general. You already look down on you very much!"

"Do they really have the combat power of a saint?"

Fa Zu sneered that although the forty-nine strong men behind Si Dekuai came from outside the prehistoric world and had the same power as the True Star Master, they were still much worse from the True Star.

"Do you really disagree?" Si Dekuai actually sighed, "I think my eldest son, handsome and handsome, loved by everyone. When flowers bloom, they open their arms and the sea rushed over. I was already silent. First, a Taoist master refused, and you, the Fazu, refused. Could it be that my sincerity is not enough? Or are you too ungrateful?"

"Si Dekuai, let's retreat. You can't get involved in the prehistoric world!"

Ding Feng rose into the air and stood in the void. He said calmly.

"Forget it, forgot it. Since you don't surrender, then go to die. Brothers. Take action and let them see the methods we wait for, let them understand that they are just ants, and let the indigenous people in this world see the gap between them and us!"

Si Dekuai lost interest, waved his hand and thirty strong men flew out from behind him, each with strange aura. They were all holding a long black sword, which looked like a standard weapon. Without saying a word, they all arrogantly attacked the Fazu.

Swish...!

The long sword breaks through the air, and the order breaks.

Even if you are at the foot of the Tianshan Mountain, the space is the most stable, and the long knife can tear the space apart, just like a piece of paper.

Fa Zu stood in the endless starlight, but did not look at his opponent, but raised his head and looked at the endless void. Under the attack of the combat power of thirty close saints, he actually took it indifferently, which made everyone unthinkable.

Although Fa Zu is strong, can he block them?

No one believes it.

Si Dekuai even curled his lips. "Things who don't know how to live or die really think they are invincible..." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his head and showed an incredible look.

Bang……!

The void cracked and two figures appeared one after another. The first one was the Martial Ancestor and the second one was the Eternal Holy Lord.

"Die it for me!"

As soon as the Martial Ancestor appeared, he roared, and the Chaos Divine Axe was slashed down fiercely, and the target was the thirty powerful men in front of the Dharma Ancestor. His terrifying power, domineering power, and a force similar to Si Dekuai and others made Si Dekuai seem to have seen a ghost.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Si Dekuai was lost and murmured.

Rumble...!

The Chaos Divine Axe fell, and Si Dekuai's thirty subordinates were like paper, and they were all split into blood mist, without even the power to resist.

Seeing this scene, the Eternal Holy Lord shivered and couldn't help but change his color in horror.

This scene was too domineering, shocking all the strong men who were following this scene, making them all lose their lust.

The thirty-six saints were also shocked and hurriedly retreated to the Shenzhou.

"impossible!"

Si Dekuai shouted wildly, and finally looked at the Eternal Holy Lord, "You traitor, you sinner, how dare you reveal our secrets, you deserve to die, humble eternity, you deserve to die, you deserve to die!"

"It's not me who deserves to be damn, but you!"

The Eternal Saint took a deep breath. How could he not know Si Dekuai? He just didn't have any good feelings for him. He shook his head slightly and stepped aside.

No one knows the horror of Wu Zu better than him.

More awesome than a monster.

He originally didn't care about the creatures in the prehistoric world, and even disdained him very much, but since he met Wu Zu, his concepts have completely changed.

"Si Dekuai, if your name is slow to die, God will not want to do so!"

Wu Zu snorted coldly, "The idea of ​​daring to attack the Tianwu Dynasty is destined to have your tragedy, let me die!"

The Chaos Axe was raised high again and fell down fiercely.

Si Dekuai was shocked and quickly activated the divine boat, shuttled through the void, and fled, but was trembling with the bombardment of the falling divine axe and penetrated into the black hole.

"I'll go chase and kill them all!"

Leave a word, and the Martial Ancestor broke the void and left.

A great battle was born in the sky with the Dharma Ancestor, and blocked thirty-six treasures with the posture of a saint. Then the Martial Ancestor appeared and killed thirty peerless men who were comparable to the combat power of a saint with an axe and ended.

For a moment, the world lost its voice.

At endless altitude, two thoughts intertwined.

"I thought they would lose both sides, and then we joined forces to drive them out of our world, but the result... made us desperate! God, what should you do? This is our world, but let them come and go, snatch our treasures, grab our luck, and grab our opportunities. Once the Taoist master successfully sacrifices to heaven, we really have no hope!"

"But what can we do? God, what can we do? Alas, no matter what, Taoist master has kindness and the world, and he has a sense of character. It's better, but Si Dekuai... is really a wolfish ambition and will definitely cause great trouble in the future. No, it's not the future. Now it's a big trouble. We... can do whatever we can do, what can we do!"

"There is only one way. If you can attain enlightenment and become a saint, you will become the Taoist master and use absolute power to correct the situation!"

"That's all we can do, just practice hard!"

Cangtian and Huangtian, two peerless powerful men, wanted to watch a big show, but the result disappointed them and even more despaired.

Now we can only be silent, just as silent as before.

I thought that this time I reached the sub-saint realm, I had the capital to compete, but Fazu, Wuzu, and Si Dekuai broke their fantasies and recognized the reality.

On the altar, Ding Feng reached out and grabbed it, condensed the flesh and blood of the thirty strong men killed by the Martial Ancestor, put it away, then looked at the Eternal Holy Lord, nodded, and waved his hand, and millions of strong men appeared on the side of the altar again.

"Before I start, I will announce that the Tianwu Dynasty will be renamed the Tiansheng Dynasty, and will take all the saints in the world into the dynasty, build an immortal holy dynasty, unify order, and unify laws and regulations...!"

Ding Feng's voice rumbled, turning into a Dao sound, spreading throughout the land of Zhongzhou.

Changes in one word, but both specifications and demeanor are greatly improved.

The word "Saint" contains the meaning of immortality and also allows the world to see Ding Feng's ambitions.

"The Heavenly Holy Dynasty, sacrifice to heaven begins!"

The Dharma words spread all over the world, and countless creatures in Zhongzhou all knelt down on one knee to the altar. Even the Taiyi Heavenly God or the Daluo Golden Immortal all knelt down on one knee.

Pray for oath and pray for heaven sincerely.

Endless beliefs gather together and gather on the altar. This is the will of all beings in Zhongzhou. Through the altar, we communicate the origin of the world and the true meaning of the way of heaven.

Rumble...!

The sky shakes and the earth shakes.

The endless will of faith and will, supported by the power in the dark, condensed together, and the light shone, turning into a nine-clawed golden dragon million feet long.

This is the lucky golden dragon.

Golden light shines on the entire prehistoric world.

Singing...!

The nine-clawed golden dragon hovered in endless luck, raised its huge head, and a long sound that resounded throughout the world. The domineering and noble aura swept across the vastness.

This aura is not inferior to that of Fazu.

The fortune gathered and turned into a nine-clawed golden dragon million feet long. It actually had the power of a saint, which made all the creatures of the Tiansheng Dynasty happy, but made the unexpected strong men in Zhongzhou even more silent.

"From now on, I, Ding Feng, will be the first Holy Emperor of the Tiansheng Dynasty!"

A throne appeared above the altar under the golden dragon. Ding Feng took a step to the throne and sat down. Suddenly the void shook, his luck gathered, and the golden dragon bowed his head. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!