What Hearing Qing Yanghuan's words, Dao Wuya was startled subconsciously, but then fell silent.
This is the land of the demon clan.
Although several top young masters of the demon clan have entered the small world of kings, there are more demon clans outside, and the totem realm cannot yet truly dominate the world.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for Yaoshan to be the only warriors like them from the Jiajue Palace.
If a real king takes action, it will be out of control and affect the whole body.
That is the last resort.
Even if he is the pinnacle of the human race, transcending heaven and earth, he still has to bend his back straight into the sky when facing the fetters of human race inheritance, just because the same blood flows in the blood and belongs to the same ethnic group.
"Walk" The golden war spear in his hand buzzed, Qingyang Huan licked the corner of his mouth, his golden eyes flashing with ferocity.
At this moment, Qingyang Huan turned around and looked at Dao Wuya, whose aura was surging behind him.
If he hadn't just appeared, he would have fallen into the siege of the demon clan.
"Why?"
Dao Wuya whispered.
"Then why did you come to the Demon Clan Land?"
Qing Yanghuan asked.
"As soon as we enter the Yajuan Palace, we become the protectors of the border.
This is our mission."
Qingyang Huan laughed loudly, and stepped out to kill the monster clan that rushed up.
"I can't hold it off for long, I must wake up my strong human race" The faint voice reached Dao Wuya's ears.
He took a deep look at Qingyang Huan who was fighting among the monsters, then turned around and rushed into the small world of the king.
"Let's take action together and crush this human race" "The inheritance of the quasi-king of the human race, even if it is not the method of my demon race, will be of great help to the king of the future, kill kill kill" "The demon clan is not a place where humans can be arrogant."
"Take action, kill" Almost in an instant, the void around Qingyang Huan was filled with attacks one after another, stirring up the laws of heaven and earth, and shaking the void with terrifying power.
Facing Chongxiao's killing attack, he focused his attention, and the blood energy in his body surged.
There was a golden flow in the blood energy, blazing flames, and a shocking roar came from the golden war spear. kill The killing sound penetrated the void, the war spear slashed angrily, one of the dragon roars exploded, and a golden dragon rushed out from the golden war spear, leaving deep traces in the void.
"Yinglong Totem" The vast agitation of the dragon's power frightened the warriors of the demon clan, and some warriors of the red flame dragon clan were even suppressed and found it difficult to struggle.
Yinglong is an existence on the same level as a real dragon.
He has left a majestic figure in the long ago, and even a trace of his divine form carries incomparable majesty.
Ho ho ho However, this was not over yet.
The golden war spear in Qingyang Huan's hand continuously erupted with beast roars.
Zhen Jian, Holy Ape, Kui Niu, Lu Wu, Jiufeng, Bifang, Suzaku, and Pixiu, nine golden evils are suspended on the top of the void.
What Nine Totem Divine Forms "He created the Nine Paths Divine Treasure" Suddenly, a demon warrior roared with murderous intent in his eyes.
"Kill kill kill" However, these roars were all drowned out by his killing sound.
With the roar, Qingyang Huan stepped forward, and the sky in all directions shook.
An extremely domineering momentum penetrated the void and bombarded the surrounding monsters. boom Endless golden light splashed, and terrifying power penetrated the void.
The void that had originally collapsed due to the arrival of the small world had not yet fully healed.
It was triggered again by this violent force, and the space barrier creaked.
Puff puff puff Then the roar of dragon beasts filled the sky with golden light, and the sound of countless bones breaking was heard.
The demon clan that originally rushed forward vomited blood and flew away one by one.
Stepping through the golden light, Qingyang Huan approached a totem warrior of the Golden Lion Tribe and pinched his shoulders with his hands like giant pliers.
Bah The Golden Lion Clan warrior screamed, his two shoulders were grabbed, and his entire body was completely torn in half, and the blood turned into a river of blood and penetrated the void.
"Go to the front and die."
The demon blood stained the green robe, making Qingyang Huan exude a violent aura, like a demon king standing in the sky and earth, stopping the surrounding demon clan with one blow.
"bastard" Many warriors who retreated gritted their teeth and were filled with anger.
This was a humiliation to them.
On the land of the demon clan, a human warrior single-handedly suppressed everyone.
No one among the nearly 100 totem realm demon clan here dared to take action again.
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"Human race, don't be so rampant.
The real strong ones of our demon race haven't taken action yet.
Even if they have nine hidden secrets, they are nothing more than ants in front of the emperor's blood of our demon race."
"Your fighting power is tyrannical, but you are only in the totem realm.
The arrival of a powerful person from our demon clan's true first realm will be the day of your death."
Each demon clan roared angrily, with dissatisfaction in their eyes.
"Come up."
Qingyang Huan raised his fingers at the roaring monsters around him and stood in the void.
What he has to do now is to try his best to delay time and let the warriors from Yajue Palace find and even wake up the seniors of the human race.
Looking at the demon clan around him with dodgey eyes, his spiritual world is peaceful.
The demon clan who is born with a stronger body than the human race will also be timid.
A weak body does not mean a weak will "Huang Zun asked me to sharpen my will and constantly build my spiritual world.
This is what I want.
Weakness is not terrible.
What is terrible is timidity and the dust of my will."
"The transformation of martial arts is not only the divine treasures opened up and the artistic conception gained, but also the transformation of the soul and will, which is indestructible and invincible."
"With the blood-based foundation of my human race, even if I condense the blood and bones of the great evil and absorb the blood of the demon race, these will be the nutrients of my human race's blood.
The truly powerful one should be myself, not the things I rely on.
The fighting power gained from the blood and bones of the Great Fierce” In a daze, a flash of enlightenment flashed through Qingyang Huan, and the spiritual world seemed to flash through a purple lightning, splitting open the hazy feeling.
If you want to become truly strong, no matter what it is, you must use your own nourishment, embrace all rivers, and absorb the blood of any race to enhance your strength.
What remains unchanged is your original bloodline.
Holding the golden war spear in his hand, he stood outside the small world, confronting many monster warriors like this.
He didn't know what kind of conquest the small world was.
Is the quasi-king of the human race who fell into the demon race three hundred years ago dead or alive?
Even blocking him here for the protection of the young warriors of Yajue Palace, regardless of the danger that a big demon might pop out at any time and tear him into pieces, just for peace of mind.
There was a vague thought in his heart that told him to do this.
It was a throbbing deep in his blood.
It appeared naturally without anyone calling him.
Otherwise, he would not have rushed back without any hesitation after sneaking the totem into the Red Flame Fire Dragon tribe.
He could have taken advantage of the turmoil to sneak back to the Dongxu Passage and return to the human land.
Standing here, I just want to have a clear conscience "waste" After confronting the monsters outside for half a day, a sudden explosion broke out from the top of the sky, and a dragon roar penetrated the surrounding void like thunder, and the blazing dragon flames fell towards Qingyang Huan.
Feeling this energy, his eyes flashed with murderous light.
This was a familiar energy.
"Human bastard, this is all your fault.
It is you who have made our Red Flame Dragon Clan so passive.
Even a thousand deaths cannot wash away your sins
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