The purple-gold war general's title shimmered with scorching brilliance, and the purple light flowed all over the body.
The two simple image characters Wujiang floated between the eyebrows.
At the same time, a desolate and majestic aura seemed to fall from the depths of time and space and submerged into his body.
The majestic aura made his whole body tremble, as if everything about him was clearly visible under this majestic aura, and there was nowhere to hide it even if he wanted to.
"Um" The spiritual world was directly occupied by this majestic chaotic will, and he could only react passively.
In the haze, there seemed to be a supreme idea manifesting in the spiritual world.
As the purple flames fell towards Qingyang Huan, a hint of excitement appeared in the eyes of the clan soldiers below.
It really can Only the strong can go further with luck and fire.
Even an ordinary warrior understands this.
However, after being excited, some warriors looked a little dumbfounded.
The crisis of carrying the fate of war can be imagined.
Qingyang Huan carries the fire of war, which means that they have been brought into crisis.
To put it bluntly, this crisis is caused by the king of Kunshan.
Okay, thinking of this, some warriors showed apologies in their eyes.
Although Qingyang Huan was enveloped by illusory purple flames at the moment, he had seen this scene before.
With such eyes, his previous plans could not be revealed at all.
These clan soldiers felt guilty, and he also felt guilty in his heart Finally, feeling the supreme will that descended upon him leave, Qingyang Huan opened his eyes again.
He saw illusory purple flames lingering all over his body.
These purple flames did not cause any harm to him.
In this short period of time, he has come to a clear understanding in his heart.
The reason why he can carry the flames of war in the Kunshan Kingdom is not entirely because of the mark of the heavenly soldiers, but because in the eyes of human destiny, no matter which kingdom it is, The blood descendants of the human race in the domain all belong to the inheritance of the human race.
Likewise, what old man Mo Yao said about the secrets is not entirely wrong.
The mark of the Heavenly Soldiers is indeed somewhat related to the flames of war that carry the destiny of the king.
To awaken the dormant Heavenly Soldiers, one needs the cultivation of humanistic destiny.
The reason why the human race's ancestral land allows many warriors to enter the ancient burial ground is because of this thought.
In the process of carrying the flames of war to the ancestral land, they want the warriors to use the luck of the major kingdoms to cultivate the marks of the heavenly soldiers, and finally awaken the silent ones.
Heavenly soldiers.
"The Qingyang Huan of the human race carries the destiny of the Kunshan King of the human race and ignites the destiny of war."
Realizing that there is a trace of will coming from human destiny, Qingyang Huan did not say anything at this moment that he came from the Wanqiong Kingdom.
No matter which kingdom it is, in the final analysis, it belongs to the human race.
"Kunshan has millions of mountains and rivers, and all the people share the same blood."
Following Qingyang Huan's words, the entire Kunshan King's City trembled violently, and the purple air filling the sky was mixed with rich blood energy, shining brightly in purple.
"Leave as soon as possible.
The old guy from the Tengu Clan did not entangle with me before.
He killed several of their young and strong men.
With the war in Kunshan King's Domain, the Monster Clan and the Tengu Clan will definitely not give up."
A faint voice reached his ears.
It was Old Man Mo Yao.
Seeing Qingyang Huan carrying the fate and war that belonged to the King of Kunshan, he shouted eagerly.
Coming to Kunshan was really full of ups and downs, and the situation took a turn for the worse.
I thought I had no chance of winning the destiny of the King of Kunshan due to war, but I didn’t expect that I would find it again, and in an unexpected way.
"Go quickly" Old Man Mo Yao spoke up, and the Blood Gun War General who also stood up in mid-air also thought of this.
How could the Demon Clan and the Tengu Clan give up on such a good opportunity.
The reason why the warriors who were in the realm of martial arts such as Di Wang Yang and the demon clan tiger demon were sent out earlier was because they knew that no one in the Kunshan King's Domain could take on the big task.
But now all the ten warriors who came were buried outside the royal city.
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The Monster Clan and Tengu Clan will inevitably send more powerful warriors.
Holding the big gun in his hand, the blood gun battle general belonging to the King of Kunshan is back again He looked down and shouted loudly to the remaining human soldiers: "Send the flames of war out of Kunshan" "Send the flames of war out of Kunshan" The human soldiers below roared one after another, and the scorching momentum began to gather again.
Qingyang Huan was a new hope for them, and for this they did not hesitate to fight to the death again.
"Kunshan will never have another chance."
Suddenly, a cold voice sounded between heaven and earth, as if coming from all directions, with ruthlessness and indifference.
"Where does this little brat come from?
He carries a lot of luck and is not afraid of being choked to death."
In an instant, another cold voice sounded.
"Let's go" In an instant, Old Mo Yao's expression changed, and his figure rushed towards Qingyang Huan.
Faced with the cold power, the Blood Gun War General showed no trace of fear in his eyes.
Instead, he was filled with high fighting spirit.
He was a war general of the human race and was never afraid of conquest.
The big gun he clenched was buzzing, and his whole body was cleansed.
There was a strong blood color.
"Lord Qingyang, please give me the weight of Kunshan."
After giving a heavy salute to Qing Yanghuan, the figure with the blood gun stepped towards the direction of Dongxu.
The big gun in his hand pointed across the void, murderous intent flying everywhere.
"Send the flames of war out of Kunshan" There was another roar, and the battle flags behind the blood gun made a fierce sound.
The remaining human soldiers below gathered into a bloody torrent and blocked Qingyang Huan's back.
"Lord Qingyang, we will send you away."
"Walk" The moment Qingyang Huan was about to react, old man Mo Yao had already rushed forward and grabbed him.
With his other big hand, he blasted open the cave world.
The silver light of the sky patrol shuttle flashed and turned into a stream of light.
Drill into the hole.
"Blood Sacrifice" The moment he crashed into the cave, Qingyang Huan turned his head and looked back.
A series of roars reached his ears, and a bright red blood rose up outside Kunshan King's city.
He saw the big gun held by the blood gun, and his whole body was burning with blood flames.
It was wrapped in a crimson wave composed of human warriors, and crashed into the boundless cave world, blasting a chasm between the sky and the earth.
Rumble The sky patrol shuttle turned into silver lightning and was driven to the extreme by the old man Mo Yao.
While controlling the sky patrol shuttle, he put his big hand on Qing Yanghuan's shoulder, lest he could not restrain the impulse in his heart and return again.
Behind them, the end of the cave was a bright red, and blood was still exploding.
Although the shouts of death could no longer be heard from a distance, the bright red was so bright that it looked shocking.
Qingyang Huan stood on the sky patrol shuttle, staring at the blood-stained cave wall, and the depths of his pupils were dyed red by the blood.
"Let me go, I won't go back."
After a long time, when the red blood was no longer visible at the end of the cave, Qing Yanghuan's throat surged and he made a sound.
"I" Mo Yao wanted to speak out, but his words turned into a bitter smile on his lips.
For a moment, the two people on the patrol shuttle looked at each other speechlessly.
No matter how they deliberately avoided it, the scene outside the Kunshan King's City was indelible.
Three days later, the sky patrol shuttles continued to break open the void, and the surrounding aurora clouds were left far behind.
They had left the territory belonging to the Kunshan King's domain and entered the void space outside the Gumo King's domain.
For three days, Qingyang Huan sat cross-legged in the sky survey shuttle and fell into silence.
Old Mo Yao drove the sky patrol shuttle and did not disturb him.
Although the two of them were like grasshoppers on the same rope, they did not expect that they would encounter such a difficult situation in the first step.
It is truly touching and shocking to the soul.
Even if their spirit and will have entered reincarnation, they still cannot remain indifferent.
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Feeling the undulating aura on Qingyanghuan's body, the old man Mo Yao shook his head.
Qingyanghuan looked silent, and there was nothing he could do.
This was not an injury on the flesh and blood, but a fluctuation in the spirit.
He needed to deal with it by himself. precipitation. , Why do some people become mentally unstable after experiencing a series of blows?
It is because their mental will is not tempered enough and they cannot stand the stimulation of the outside world.
However, if anyone sees the scene outside Kunshan King’s territory and is indifferent, then he is not a human being.
The human race has the same origin, and they are entangled with each other to form a huge group.
It is precisely because the hearts of the people are still intact that the blood of war is passed down from generation to generation.
The scene outside Kunshan King's City greatly shocked, even shaken, Qingyang Huan's understanding since his cultivation.
At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged in the sky survey shuttle, and his inner world was constantly experiencing faint ripples.
In the sky above the spiritual world, the suspended reincarnation door exudes scorching blue light, and constantly sheds green mist, calming the ripples that rippled from the spiritual world for no reason.
There were ripples in the spiritual world, indicating that his spiritual world could not calm down.
In the center of the spiritual world, a spiritual body looked exactly like him, sitting cross-legged in the center of the world, looking towards the reincarnation gate above. reincarnation gate It comes from the projection of the Six Paths of Reincarnation in ancient myths and legends.
It is rumored that only after entering the reincarnation with spiritual will can a life have the opportunity to preserve a little of the immortal spiritual fire of the previous life after entering the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
It's a pity that the six paths of reincarnation that were forged in the Nine Netherworld were broken again a long time ago, and the six reincarnation gates ended up missing.
Although the Gate of Reincarnation was lost in the wilderness of mountains and seas, as long as the creatures in the wilderness still have the opportunity to start trying to communicate with the Six Paths of Reincarnation when they reach the True Realm.
After awakening the six paths of reincarnation, projections will be cast in the spiritual world.
This is the reincarnation state of spiritual will.
There are six reincarnation gates in the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
It is rumored that the lives reincarnated by these six reincarnation gates include all creatures in the wilderness, such as birds and beasts, scale beetles and feathers, and the bones and blood of ghosts.
Looking at the sky above the spiritual world, where the Samsara Gate projection appeared accidentally when the spiritual will was promoted, Qingyang Huan fell into a kind of silence.
He realized that his spiritual will had been able to enter the reincarnation gate in the sky.
After this reincarnation gate appeared in the spiritual world, he had spied on it more than once, but unfortunately he failed every time.
However, this time after leaving Kunshan King's City, he found that the Gate of Reincarnation opened to him: