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Chapter 449: Battlefield Ban Julong Ancient Clan!


"Julong" "Even if reincarnation is buried, heaven and earth will still be preserved.

The true spirit will never die, and the soul will return."

The desolate and ethereal sacrificial sounds echoed in the dilapidated sand city, carrying a sense of decay and unwillingness from the ancient times.

At this moment, the dilapidated sand city was filled with the smell of bones, and it was unclear whether it belonged to the human race or the alien race.

Clang Qingyang Huan waved his fist, and the purple-gold light disappeared in his fist.

Ancient patterns emerged, knocking away a bronze crescent knife that struck horizontally.

Qiang Qiang On the other side, the saint-faced goddess turned into an electric grid with thunder around her body, smashing a three-foot-long bronze sword into pieces.

Sparks flew from the two bronze weapons, as if they had been knocked out of the mortal world.

A flash of will flashed on them, in the void.

After struggling for a moment, it disappeared.

"Guardian God Bronze" Although the will of the shattered weapon melted, the spirituality belonging to the divine gold did not disappear.

Qingyang Huan grabbed the bronze knife that he had shot down with his big hand.

This is a kind of divine material that belongs to the divine gold of heaven and earth.

It is quite rare.

It is one of the divine materials used to build earth soldiers and heavenly soldiers.

If it is promoted and turned into garrison spirit copper, it can be used as an auxiliary material for king's soldiers.

"They are parasitic in the divine weapons and want to take their bodies and be reborn." boom Before Qing Yanghuan could finish his words, in an instant, the void a few feet away twisted, and a sharp edge locked the two of them at the same time.

This edge carried a desolate and decaying aura, which immediately caused the two of them to have abnormal heart palpitations. retreat Without the slightest pause, the two people retreated in two directions.

Their eyes swept over the place where they stood before, and a terrifying wave mark struck across the place.

The void a few feet away suddenly turned into a black hole, and a copper spear with a size of ten feet pierced the void.

Everything within a radius of a thousand feet was carried by the breath of the copper spear.

Qingyang Huan suddenly felt The world is spinning, and the spiritual world is shrouded in darkness.

"The human race has occupied our land for a long time, and it's time to leave something behind."

The bronze spear struck across the sky, suppressing the void.

The stone house where Qing Yanghuan and the two were located completely collapsed.

The sound of throat sound like a person swallowing water came from the bronze spear, like real life breathing.

The blue light circulated, and the terrifying momentum seemed to tear apart the heaven and the earth, making people's bodies want to split.

The next moment, Qingyang Huan moved sideways and came to the front of the Holy Face Goddess, protecting her in his arms.

The aura brought by the bronze spear is too strong, and every sharp edge is like a heavenly knife cutting through nothingness.

Although his realm is not as good as Sheng Yan's, but in terms of the physical strength, it is much higher than Sheng Yan's.

Forcibly suppressing the gasp in his heart, the momentum burst out from the bronze spear was beyond imagination.

With his current physical strength, he felt a stinging pain.

"Who are you" His eyes flashed with strong defensiveness.

There were ethereal sacrificial sounds in the ancient sand city.

He naturally heard some of them, but until now he still couldn't completely determine who the sacred person appeared in front of him.

However, Qingyang Huan also had some vague guesses in his mind.

It should be the racial creature that flourished on this land before the human race occupied this land.

Rumble However, in response to his words, the bronze spear burst out with momentum again, overwhelming the void and pushing forward.

In an instant, without any stagnation, Qingyang Huan held the waist of the Holy Face Goddess, knocked away the yellow sand in the sky, and rushed outside.

The power of the bronze spear was so powerful that it was simply invincible.

Moreover, he sensed that the will in this bronze spear had not yet fully recovered.

If he didn't run and wait until it fully recovered, he wouldn't be able to leave even if he wanted to.

After stepping through the yellow sand in the sky, Qingyang Huan looked in all directions.

There were shouts of killing everywhere in the dilapidated sand city.

Apparently many human warriors had discovered the clues and began to fight against these sudden things.

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He tried his best to break free from the lock of the bronze spear, and kept wandering on the streets of the sand city, only to find that he was trapped in a maze.

"Damn it, formation" Every direction in my eyes sees the same sand house, the sky is full of yellow sand, and all the scenes are the same.

"Fortunately, it belongs to the category of wild-level formations.

Now, although I cannot arrange the wild-level formations, I have gained some insight into the mystery."

He stared at the yellow sand in the sky.

At first, Huang Zun gave him the Formation Dao Manghuang Scroll.

Although he often studied it in the past, unfortunately he was far from proficient in the formation.

His focus was still on Improve the realm of cultivation.

The yellow sand sweeping around the body seemed to contain a mysterious power, imprisoning the figures in the sand city.

Qingyang Huan led the holy goddess and stepped into a sand nest.

In an instant, his body was covered by the yellow sand.

Swallowed by sand.

锵锵锵 In an instant, several weapons wandering around the city attacked the sand nest almost at the same time.

However, at the moment of impact, the entire sand nest exploded and disappeared into the city.

At the same moment, two figures appeared on a dilapidated sand tower thousands of feet away.

Under constant attack from weapons, the two figures continued to move in the city.

After spending half a day, being hit several times by powerful magic weapons in the city, and almost suffering disaster, the two finally escaped from the ruined Huangsha City. call The beast's robe was in tatters, and there were several wounds all over the body.

One of them was even deep enough to show the bone.

This was a cut caused by the sword energy emitted by a blazing bronze sword.

The sharp breath penetrated into the limbs and bones, even if he was forced by him.

The vitality is restored, but the pain still keeps igniting, and even when the blood surges too much, the wound will collapse.

"This is the power of the law of swordsmanship.

It is unparalleled and can destroy everything."

Pressing the jade hand on the wound, the Holy Face Goddess helped him guide the edge of the scar and discharge it towards the outside world.

The sharp sword energy overflowed and cut through the void.

"Thousands of feet away, just a wisp of illusory sword energy has such a sharp edge.

I'm afraid the owner of that bronze sword must be a tyrannical being, at least one who has taken one or five steps to the truth."

"Ah Huan, look quickly" Zi'er's small eyes carefully held the arms of the Holy Face Goddess, but she shouted loudly.

What At this moment, they saw an unforgettable picture.

The ancient sand city they had escaped from earlier collapsed under the overwhelming yellow sand.

Tens of thousands of sand houses and sand buildings turned into powder and merged into the yellow sand.

The yellow sand in the sky swept across and turned into an earth-yellow sand pillar that stood between the sky and the earth.

The sand pillar was like a majestic sacred mountain, towering into the sky of the ancient battlefield, and the yellow sand in the sky continued to gather towards the sand pillar.

With.

That's it There were hundreds of human warriors who had previously broken into the entire sand city.

Now, except for the two of them, all of them were buried in it.

For a moment, the two of them looked at each other, with a flash of fear in their hearts.

Among the human warriors swallowed by the sand city, the weakest ones were all Totem realm warriors, and among them there might not be the second step of the True First Realm.

If they had not understood the mysteries of some formations, the two of them would have been buried in the yellow sand like them.

"Great Julong, your people have returned, reorganized their sacrifices, and worshiped the totem again."

"We are back, standing under the bright sun again."

The desolate ancient sacrificial sound rang out among the yellow sand in the sky.

On the sand pillars reaching the sky, khaki figures were climbing up.

Their whole bodies seemed to have stepped in mud, and their bodies were khaki.

If you look closely, there is also a faint tinge. crack.

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They have taken over the human body and been reborn.

They have undergone earth-shaking changes.

Their backs are bulging like two bird wings, dazzling yellow awns have grown on their heads, and there are two khaki-like dragons on their feet.

A python-like creature.

"It's them."

Looking at it from a distance, the Holy Face Heavenly Girl's jade hands could not help but cover her mouth and whisper softly.

"Holy face."

"This is the ancient Julong clan.

According to legend, they have long been extinct in the ages."

Shengyan suppressed the ups and downs in his heart, raised his head and looked at Qingyang Huan, and said: "I once saw some records in a bone book of miscellaneous affairs in the clan.

This is an extinct race.

When our human race was founded, When we laid down the foundation of Wanqiong King's Domain, we also discovered many of their ruins, and now."

Soon, what the Holy Face Goddess said made Qingyang Huan feel frightened.

He never thought that such a terrifying race would ever exist among all the races in the world.

Julong A stalwart being who existed in the age of ancient legends.

He wore black and yellow armor, stepped on two yellow dragons, and had the body of a bird and the face of a human.

Later, for unknown reasons, the stalwart being fell.

However, he was not willing to fall.

At the moment when his blood and bones shattered, His own blood and bones and his enlightened Taoism gave birth to the Julong clan.

In the end, the trace of immortal true spirit remaining between heaven and earth was transformed into the totem of the Julong clan, trying to return one day.

The ancient Julong clan has a long inheritance, which can be traced back to that ancient legendary era, which was a real dark age where heaven and earth were full of blood.

What are they going to do when they return now?

This was the only thing Qingyang Huan thought after hearing about the origin of this race from Sheng Yan.

A race that had been wiped out had now reappeared alive, and it was reborn with the help of the blood and bones of the human race.

The road to becoming king of the human race is about to open, and the human-demonic family appears.

Now this ancient race appears again, and it turns out that the Julong clan and the human race cannot live in peace.

“Everything is closed” A few days later, the two people carefully returned the same way, only to find that the access to the ancient battlefield was completely blocked.

At this moment, the ancient battlefield had been turned into an independent space, and its connection with the outside world was completely cut off.

"The road to sealing the king is open, and demons and demons appear.

I want to see what kind of demons and monsters are buried in the land of my human race."

The majestic voice traversed the starry sky, the stars swayed, and the starry sky trembled, but no figure could be seen.

"The dead are alive, the alive are ready to move, there are these monsters on the road to becoming king, I don't know how many more good men of my human race will be buried."

"We have to fight with blood to raise gu, and fight with blood to hide ourselves.

I really hope that our generation will do it.

Unfortunately, we are no longer qualified.

The world of the human race needs fresh blood to protect it.

The Human Emperor is getting old.

Three of the four great emperors are vacant, Gouchen has been displaced, Ziwei has declined, Qinghua Star is hidden in the depths of the starry sky and does not know life and death, leaving the Antarctic Emperor alone to struggle to support.

Every change is a time when the number of our human race is sharply reduced

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