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Chapter 512: The Name of Zijin! (c)


"Why don't you leave?"

Qingyang Huan, who was walking on the purple and gold divine light, asked back.

Across the blood-filled void, the blood-stained figures looked at each other and laughed loudly at the same time.

At this moment, what they are guarding is not just the monument in front of them, but the blood and unyielding backbone of the human race that have been passed down forever.

Even though the alien races in the world are powerful, the sky monument is penetrated, and they shed blood, the inheritance in the blood cannot be silenced.

This is the backbone of the human race that remains unyielding in adversity and attacks the heavens.

"If you want to join them, go ahead and dream.

I, the Zombie Clan, Zombie Qingtie, will come to meet you."

A jet-black corpse energy penetrated the sky, and even the dead bones were eroded wherever it passed.

This is a kind of blood energy unique to the corpse tribe.

It can be said that most of the warriors in the dark camp in the sky are derived from the decaying death energy.

Birth.

The Corpse Clan is similar to the Bone Clan and the Soldier Clan.

One is a dead corpse, one is a withered bone, and the other is a broken divine weapon, all of which are born from death.

The power of this corpse energy is no less than the attack of a strong man in the true one-self realm.

The warrior of the corpse tribe looks extremely stiff, like a zombie, with an icy chill all over his body.

Moreover, compared to the blood energy of other races, the corpse energy is even weirder and colder, making it difficult for people to guard against, which invisibly increases the attack power of the zombie warriors again.

There was a sound of bone friction between the movements, as if it had not moved for a long time, the joints were stiff, and the stiff green face was like a black stone without any fluctuation, but the killing attack was already coming towards Qingyang Huan.

Qingyang Huan, who was walking forward, saw that the black python that was attacking did not dodge, but directly hit it like this.

Even so, the purple-gold Kui Niu war drum in front of him was not affected.

His fist protruded from the drum surface, glowing with purple-gold divine light, and struck the corpse energy hard.

"die" There was a coldness in Zongqing's eyes.

Corpse Qi was the smell of death for any living being and could not be swallowed.

Once it was contaminated, it would be like maggots on the tarsal bones, devouring life like a shadow.

Even if Qing Yanghuan breaks his corpse energy python, the corpse energy will stick to his fist until every inch of his flesh and blood is rotted away.

In an instant, corpse energy like a black python exploded violently, and the cold blue eyes suddenly turned into horror.

He felt a kind of vicissitudes from ancient time and space, and the killing contained in it made waves in his soul. .

Qing Yanghuan's fist made him feel the death of life, and the vast fighting spirit seemed to be endless, which contained the ultimate killing, impacting his mind.

Why Qingyang Huan was indifferent to corpse energy?

He was puzzled, but his puzzlement seemed to have become a luxury. puff There was deep disbelief in his eyes.

Zhong Qing had already been knocked away.

The force of his fist penetrated the void and hit his cold body, almost punching through his chest. kill At this moment, several ancient formations suddenly appeared around Qingyanghuan, golden flames jumped, and faint rattling sounds could be heard.

"Turning you into human oil" A series of golden three-legged shadows covered half of the sky, shrouding Qingyang Huan in it.

As the golden formation was completed, the blazing heat made people frightened.

The true fire of Zhiyang burned the solid void black. piece.

Looking at the three warriors of the Fire Crow Clan who suddenly formed an formation around him, Qingyang Huan's eyes showed a hint of solemnity.

The Fire Crow Clan came from the mixed blood branch of the Emperor Jun Golden Crow, but it did not mean that their blood was inferior.

Fire Crow is also a natural darling of the fire path.

He controls the Zhiyang True Fire and has the majesty to burn the sky and cook the earth.

Wisps of Zhiyang flames began to seep into the depths of his body, and three powerful auras blended together through the formation, causing the aura to suddenly surge.

Between the intertwining formations of the three formations, a huge golden crow emerged.

The blazing flames blocked the surrounding void, and even blocked all the auras floating outside the heaven and earth.

"The Golden Crow Clan's Nine Yang Forbidden Technique blocks all the ways."

"The true purebred Golden Crow cannot emerge, and the Fire Crow Clan is the master of the flames of heaven and earth."

This shout made the three Fire Crow Clan warriors look proud.

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This was a great technique that left a great reputation in the world.

It had once suppressed kings and banned great emperors.

Although the three of them are not at the True First Realm, don't forget that Qingyang Huan on the opposite side is also not at the True First Realm.

Isolated from ten thousand ways, how to control the Taoism that has been comprehended to resist?

Without the blessing of Taoism, for any warrior, most of his combat power will be lost.

"kill" However, in an instant, murderous intent burst out from Qingyang Huan's eyes.

Purple-gold divine light burst out from his body, and the terrifying Qi energy merged into one.

Just as the three Fire Crow Clan warriors expected, his killing method was restricted. .

However, the moment the purple-gold divine light flashed, the nine thousand Taoist patterns imprinted on every inch of the body's blood and bones all appeared.

Dozens of Taoist methods and hundreds of mysterious laws suddenly rushed away from the sky-filled Zhiyang Divine Flame. , shattering the golden crow shadow floating in the sky The vast Taoism exudes an aura that embraces all rivers and embraces the world.

After tearing open the divine flames all over the sky, it attacks all directions.

Dozens of Taoist techniques were kneaded together in a way that was difficult for everyone to understand, impacting the minds of all the warriors around them.

Puff puff puff It was not until this moment that the bodies of the three Fire Crow Clan warriors seemed to have been struck by thunder, and no one noticed that Zijin's fist penetrated their chests.

What Feeling the impact of this aura that encompasses the world and encompasses everything, some warriors all changed their expressions.

"What kind of law is this?"

"It's impossible to have such a law.

Dozens of avenues merge together.

Are you looking for death?"

"There are dozens of damn dharma and more than a hundred laws.

How can there be such a dharma in the world?

I don't believe it."

"If these Dharma are integrated into the same body, he won't be afraid of being stretched to death.

The Tao Dharma exists in the body, so wouldn't the forbidden technique have no effect on him?"

Naturally, there are warriors who practice many kinds of Taoism in the wilderness.

For example, if they reach the realm of true one and only oneself, in order to ensure that they can survive the coming catastrophe, while preparing for the small world, warriors will also find new ways to understand various Taoisms. , to increase your combat power.

However, this kind of understanding of multiple methods also needs to have a limit.

Although warriors in the True First Realm already have a lot of lifespan, it does not mean that they can squander their lifespan at will.

At this moment, they were originally conquering the scorching battlefield, and were suddenly shocked by the Qi Qi inspired by Qingyang Huan.

Feeling this breath, the young strong men seemed to be lost in thought.

Above the void, Sheng Tianluo frowned.

This aura made him feel familiar.

The inheritance of the Saint Clan is extremely long.

It can be said that among all the races in the world, it can be compared with the ancient True Dragon and the Demon Clan.

The Holy Clan, reborn from the ruins after the great revolution, is still the dominant race in the bright camp of the heavens, and is even one of the most powerful tribes in the legends of the heavens to rule all the races in the heavens.

This kind of power represents a strong foundation.

As a warrior of the Saint Clan, some of the ancient books he has come into contact with are naturally beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Not only him, but the powerful demons, vampires, and even Youqiong frowned.

This aura of tolerance gave them the feeling that they wanted to assimilate them, and it was so overbearing and tyrannical.

Devour.

"Purple gold, wild patterns, Taoism, and inclusive breath, this is the law of the heavens."

"Damn it, it's the legendary purple and gold battle body" "Purple Gold Battle Body" A loud shout was like a thunderous explosion, crossing the void.

What The voice that burst out from Sheng Tianluo's mouth made many warriors startled and then fell into confusion.

Purple Gold Battle Body, they had never heard of such a battle body in the wild land.

Is it a branch of the human race fighting body?

Many warriors know that the human battle body is a conquest body created day after day based on the human bloodline. , "Damn" Compared with the doubts in the eyes of the surrounding warriors, the eyes of the demon warriors showed ruthlessness and killing.

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"How is it possible?

Didn't this battle body disappear in the years?

Why the hell did it appear again?"

"Forbidden techniques that should not exist should have been annihilated in the long river of time."

The surrounding warriors could not react at all to the shouts of Mo Xiaotian and Sheng Tianluo.

Although they still haven't figured out what happened until now, the actions of the two half-king masters undoubtedly told them.

Purple gold battle body At this moment they remembered such an extremely unfamiliar name Sheng Tianluo and Mo Xiaotian turned a blind eye to the doubts flickering in the eyes of the surrounding warriors.

They looked at each other and both saw the horror in each other's eyes.

Even the spiritual will was lost at this moment.

Although it was only a moment, for a strong man with half a king's combat power, the loss of spiritual will was simply unthinkable.

Ignorance makes people meaningless.

Only those who truly know how to understand the years will understand the meaning behind the purple gold battle body.

An extremely ancient inheritance that has gone through the rise and fall of various clans and the passage of time.

No one knows where this ancient inheritance is in the wild world, but the most powerful people in the world all know the true existence of this inheritance.

This is what makes all the races in the world feel extremely frightened.

They know that it exists, but it seems like it has never existed before.

Through the years, the footprints spanned the starry sky, endless caves, wild mountains and rivers The inheritance that was thought to have been annihilated over the years has reappeared in front of us.

What is involved behind this is what is worrying.

Whether it is the reappearance of an ancient sect or a short-lived flash in the pan, it is just Qingyang Huan who got the incomplete martial arts inheritance somewhere in the wilderness by chance.

"One hundred and eight thousand years ago, at the beginning of the last era in terms of ancient era, in the outer starry sky in the northern land of the human race, a strong human race manifested a human race battle body and attacked three great emperors including our saint race.

Divine power Unparalleled, it shook the heavens, and even caused the three great emperors to shed blood in the starry sky, attracting the attention of all the emperors

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