Time and space are shattering, and countless void fragments are falling.
Even if Huang Zun is protecting him, Qingyang Huan's body still erupts with blood energy like a mountain and tsunami.
The terrifying impact makes the blood energy in his body boil like an oven. call out Seeing the purple light like lightning rushing out from the boundless destruction, Lu Xiong and other followers and the nine escaped warriors had a flash of excitement in their eyes.
However, the pupils of the three powerful human beings shrank suddenly.
The reason why they did not dare to enter the Panshi Ancient City was because of the turbulent flow of the void, which was definitely the tomb of warriors.
It was precisely because of the horror that Qingyang Huan rushed out of the great destruction at this moment, which made them feel terrified and shocked.
The warriors in the Soul-Taking Realm rushed out from the dangerous place that they in the Totem Realm dared not enter.
Who are you kidding me?
Who is the strong one?
"Lord" "good" The followers and the few warriors who escaped shouted, and some even clenched their fists involuntarily, watching Qingyang Huan rush out of the destruction.
On top of the gilt chariot, the middle-aged warrior's tightened pupils turned into a golden light and fell towards Qingyang Huan. puff The next moment, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
The blood in his body surged like a tide.
The golden light in his eyes dissipated, leaving only endless horror.
"What happened to Jin Tian?
What did you find?"
The two people beside him immediately looked at the leader of the Jintian clan, especially the eyes of the leader of the Gashan clan.
As two similar tribes, they naturally knew each other very well.
The two rays of golden light that shot out from the eyes of the leader of the Jintian clan just now have a great origin.
They are the secret methods of the Jintian clan.
If you practice to the extreme, you can gain insight into the warrior's background.
Obviously the Jintian clan took the initiative to use the secret technique, but they themselves suffered the backlash It's just a spiritual realm, but Jin Tian, who is at the peak of his totem, suffered backlash.
There is definitely something weird.
However, the next moment when the old man was startled, there was nowhere to see the figure of the Jintian clan leader on the gilded chariot.
Rumble After crashing through the constantly shattering space, Qingyang Huan ran wildly outside.
Behind him was the dark void that was spreading and collapsing into nothingness. call The constantly destroying void exploded, and a violent impact hit his back, causing Qingyang Huan to fly out.
The body turned into a stream of light and broke several thick ancient trees one after another.
However, the violent impact force was still not released and it crashed towards a raised hill again.
Along with the roar, Qingyang Huan smashed into the hill, but the hill thirty to forty feet high completely collapsed.
"Lord"
A group of followers hurried towards the hill.
In an instant, the hill exploded again, and Qingyang Huan rushed out of it. call whose face is this Qingyang Huan, who had just stepped out of the hill, fell back down the next moment.
On the top of the cracked hill, the figure of a middle-aged warrior suddenly appeared like a phantom, it was the leader of the Jintian clan.
"I dare to ask, little friend, who belongs to the powerful man in Yaizhen Palace?"
After rubbing his big hands, the clan leader made a somewhat embarrassed sound today and looked into the gap between the cracked hills.
Feeling the pain all over his body, Qingyang Huan could not help but curse a few times in his heart, and rushed out of the hill again, but the face from before came up again.
"I'm old.
I didn't expect that the talented people in Yajue Palace would become more and more tyrannical.
The old man finally opened his eyes today."
At this moment, the old man also came closer.
Naturally, he was interested in Qingyang Huan from the Yaizhen Palace mentioned by several people, but for some reason, he was determined to be from the Yaizhen Palace.
Just when he was about to speak out, he was interrupted by words again.
"My little friend personally entered the corpse demon world and rescued my human descendant.
Now that the hidden cave passage in the ancient city has been destroyed, why not follow me to the Gashan tribe to rest for a few days so that I can recover from my injuries. " "Old ghost Jialan, don't think I don't know what your old man's plans are."
The leader of the Jashan clan was interrupted by the leader of the Jintian clan, who once again leaned towards Qingyanghuan.
The middle-aged warrior who came closer was dressed in a beast robe.
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Although he was not considered to be as powerful as jade due to his age, the aura of a strong man had completely shattered before, and Qingyang Huan couldn't help but retreat.
"My little friend, you should come to our Jintian clan.
Our Jintian clan has a long heritage, and our clan has countless elixirs and precious medicines, which are enough for my little friend to treat his injuries."
Hearing this, a flash of surprise flashed in Qingyang Huan's eyes.
Did he hear it wrong or see it wrong?
Although the three warriors in front of him did not burst out with momentum, he could feel the blood in their bodies like a dragon lurking in the abyss. .
Looking at the smiling leader of the Jintian clan, Qingyang Huan subconsciously took a few steps back.
Anyone would not be used to being looked at by a man.
The key is that he saw a hint of appreciation in the eyes of the Jintian clan leader.
I also saw a hint of excitement.
Damn it, what the hell kind of clan leader is this?
"My little friend, who is the strong man from Jiajue Palace?"
"Looking at the age of this kid, he is only in his twenties, but he has such strength and courage.
He deserves to be from the Yaizhen Palace."
"My little friend, I have met you.
I have heard a little bit about the genius of the human race in the Yajue Palace.
My name, where do you come from?
Is that an ancient clan from which you came?"
Qingyang Huan was not allowed to make a sound at all.
The leader of the Jintian clan did not have the demeanor of a clan leader at all.
When he opened and closed his big mouth, his voice was like thunder, roaring incessantly.
"This junior comes from the ancient land of Lashan, and is not from a small clan."
After finally catching the opportunity, Qingyang Huan gestured to the three powerful men and spoke out.
"good"
However, the next moment, the leader of the Jintian Clan suddenly clapped his hands and stared at Qingyang Huan again.
“Who else is in the Xiaoyou clan?”
"Is my little friend getting married?"
"I have a precious daughter who is extremely talented.
She also entered the Yaizhen Palace two years ago.
Her appearance is absolutely unparalleled.
I'm telling you, it's not like me, the father, is bragging.
This daughter of mine, now," At this moment, Qingyang Huan’s head was covered with black lines.
Is he really the leader of a clan in front of him?
"Jin Tian, the corpse demon passage in Panshi Ancient City is the main business.
It will not be too late to choose a husband for your daughter later."
Hearing the middle-aged warrior's words becoming more and more unreasonable, the old man sneered.
Although the leader of the Jintian clan was the strongest among the three, he was obviously afraid of him if they wanted to really fight.
Hearing this, the leader of the Jintian Clan murmured, and said to Qingyang Huan again: "I am just such a treasure, with a stunning beauty.
Little friend, you should think carefully, maybe you can become the master of my Jintian Clan, my Jintian Clan."
The Tian family has been passed down for eight thousand years.”
If he were not the opponent of the warrior in front of him, Qingyang Huan would definitely take out the golden war spear in his hand and poke several bloody holes in his body.
However, the next moment, the aura of the leader of the Jintian clan swept across his body, and he burst out with a touch of majesty.
The aura that belonged to the supreme being of the clan was like a majestic mountain.
It stirred up the surroundings, making all the warriors around them tremble: