"" Old Man Mo Yao.
"madman" After a long time passed, old man Mo Yao pointed his finger at Qingyang Huan and shouted: "Sooner or later, I will lose my life on you."
“What to do next” "One month is enough for those old guys to crawl out of the mud, and those alien warriors who are chasing us can also arrive.
Now just wait."
"Wait a minute, what happened to the Flame Fire Temple?"
Seeing Qingyanghuan about to leave, old man Mo Yao stretched out his hand to stop him, but Qingyanghuan's figure disappeared like a bubble, and a voice followed: "Don't you feel that you have felt a majestic feeling recently?
The strong momentum is here" Looking at the direction in which Qing Yanghuan disappeared, old man Mo Yao was startled, not to mention that he suddenly felt a sense of security not long ago.
This is a very unexpected thing for a strong man in the Half-King Realm.
At this stage of martial arts practice, he has already become extremely sensitive to perception.
The perception of the body is not groundless, there is definitely a reason.
In the following days, the entire ancient city of Mangshan fell into a complete boil, like a volcano about to erupt, accumulating rolling flames and lava.
Every day, countless warriors came from all directions, wanting to see with their own eyes what the Dragon Clan is. look.
The Silver Moon Yalong Tribe was tied up in the sky above the ancient city.
Their entire bodies were locked and unable to move, which made the warriors who came to Mangshan Ancient City feel excited in their hearts.
The Xinhuo Temple, the bearer of the destiny and war of the two kingdoms Wanqiong and Kunshan, has become the object of discussion by countless people.
It really started from the beginning and carried the flames of war.
In a few days, countless warriors have revealed the origin of Qingyang Huan.
Born in the ancient land of Lashan in the Yaoshan Mountains under the rule of Wanqiong King Domain, he walked all the way through Yao Mountain, entered Wanqiong King Domain, and then entered the ancient burial ground, where powerful men of the same generation as Wanqiong King Domain fought hard in the ancient burial ground.
Fight against all the alien races.
Coming out of the ancient burial place, Shengsheng took away the fate of the Wanqiong Kingdom and the flames of war from Youqiong Xie.
One person could bear the fate of two kingdoms, which can be said to be the first person in a hundred thousand years.
It is such an unknown person, a person who truly started from humble beginnings, and now he is feasting in the heavens.
What a courage he has.
Bearing the flames of war between the two kingdoms and the expectations of hundreds of millions of blood descendants, Qingyang's name has now spread to the wild lands in all directions, spreading rapidly in the southwest kingdom.
Some young warriors take Qingyang as their role model The warriors who left Mangshan City spread the news to all directions, and the silent old guys smelled the scent and began to come out one after another.
It was only at this moment that everyone was shocked, and everyone finally understood what kind of conquest path Qingyang Huan had chosen.
Carrying the destiny of two royal realms, embarking on the road to the ancestral land of the human race.
The road ahead is so long, how far can we go?
"Great courage, great perseverance, this is the real great courage, creating one's own supreme momentum with supreme killing power, breaking through the ancestral path of the human race."
"This is to set a stage with those chasing foreign races.
We are no longer covering up, but openly and openly embarking on the ancestral path of the human race.
Since a young warrior from the human race can seize the fate of war from the hands of Youqiong, his fighting power will be inevitable.
Across to Half King.”
One by one, the older generation of warriors who had disappeared from the public for a long time appeared again, as if they had faked their corpses, and were praised endlessly.
"It's too much to trust.
Luck and war are the most important thing.
How can we treat it as child's play?
One person's death is a small thing, but the war in the kingdom is big."
"Not overestimating one's abilities" There were also warriors who shook their heads and refuted Qingyang Huan's actions.
However, no matter what, the all-dragon banquet has already spread all over the world, all over the world, many kings, countless older and younger generations of warriors are rushing towards the ancient city of Mangshan.
At this moment, whether it is for the alien warriors who are chasing the fate of the war, or for the human warriors, a big storm is gathering in Mangshan City Compared with the turbulence of the land in all directions, Qingyang Huan stepped on Mangshan Mountain in the center of Mangshan Ancient City.
This ancient mountain was only five hundred feet high, and the walls on all sides were split into cliffs.
Buzz There was a buzz in the void, and Qingyang Huan's figure solidified on the top of the mountain.
He was dressed in a green shirt, and his purple-gold cloak rustled in the wind behind his back. who He arrived early, paying attention to the warriors on the top of Mang Mountain, and captured Qingyang Huan's figure in an instant.
Many people below in the city stared wide-eyed, only to see a figure slowly solidify, as if it came out of nothing and solidified out of thin air.
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"So fast" "So strong" There were already powerful people like Shinichi Weigai and even half-kings in the city.
When they saw this scene, their pupils shrank suddenly.
Even with their spiritual will, they were unable to catch any clues about Qingyang Huan's appearance.
This was too terrifying.
For warriors who have entered the combat power of half a king, it is usually their spiritual will that has entered reincarnation.
It is also shocking to be unable to capture the opponent's will when they have also entered reincarnation.
He is the Lord of the Fire Temple, Qingyang Huan, the bearer of the flames of war.
At this moment, the warriors looking at the top of the mountain were all breathless.
After the old man Mo Yao announced that he was going to hold a full dragon banquet, the warriors who were enlightened at the foot of Mang Mountain hid far away.
They could vaguely catch that Mang Mountain had become a place where whirlpools gathered, and there would definitely be a crisis if they stayed there.
Apart from Qingyang Huan, who else dares to set foot on Mang Mountain now?
Regarding Qingyang Huan, many warriors below are all curious about what kind of person he is, whether he is a man of great courage and perseverance, or an arrogant warrior.
However, the next moment Qingyang Huan stepped onto the top of the mountain, he slowly moved his eyes and looked in all directions of Mangshan Ancient City. puff Without any warning, wherever his eyes glanced in the direction, some of the warriors with rising momentum coughed up blood, and their bodies flew away, and the energy and blood in their bodies suddenly withered.
What kind of eyes are they?
They cover the boundless starry sky and extend to the endless distance, as if they have seen through the reincarnation of the world.
All warriors who reveal their spiritual will and want to pry will, without exception, be severely injured.
Silence everywhere
In an instant, Mangshan City, which was still a little noisy, suddenly became quiet, and even some of the powerful people froze their eyes.
They vaguely felt that there was an ancient beast standing on the top of the mountain.
Although it seemed to be at the middle half-king level, its aura seemed to be like a boundless ocean. good This is the feeling.
Thirty miles southwest of the city, in a suspended stone palace, two figures, one old and one young, showed solemnity in their eyes.
"Two reincarnations, or three reincarnations, I can't see clearly.
The spirit is like a sky, it's hard to peek.
This dragon meat is not delicious."
An old voice sounded, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.
The young warrior next to him did not say anything, but showed a high fighting spirit on his body.
Sure enough it was him There was a young warrior in the city, and next to him there was another warrior with a similar appearance.
At this moment, their breathing was a little stagnant, and there was a hint of disbelief.
“I didn’t expect it would come to this point.”
"I am inferior to possessing such a shocking inheritance as the Imperial Dao Kui Drum Technique," the young warrior whispered, but he could not escape the ears of the warriors around him.
It was the same person who had the same relationship with Qingyang Huan in the Sky Tomb of the Rotten Bone Death Realm.
The two brothers Qiankun Mountain and Qiankunhai have crossed paths.
Many people were startled at first, and then their eyes burst into horror.
They did not expect that this ordinary warrior could have such a good fortune.
Carrying the flames of war between the two realms, he is the second divine general of Zhaowu among the five divine generals of the human race.
He has the title of Wujiang and possesses the two peerless heritages of Kui Drum Technique and Purple Gold Battle Body.
Soon, thoughts gathered together, and all the warriors in Mangshan City knew everything.
Afterwards, many people fell silent, and some of the strong men who arrived quietly raised their fighting spirit, with a strong look of fear in their eyes.
No wonder they dared to hold a full dragon banquet and were not afraid of being chased by the dragon clan.
This was definitely confidence.
Two amazing inheritances, what a blessing this is On the top of Mangshan Mountain, surrounding the entire city, Qingyang Huan's mouth revealed an imperceptible arc.
Sure enough, the attraction of dragon meat was quite strong, and no matter how hard he tried to cover it up, he couldn't isolate everything from the decaying aura.
"I am the elder of the Silver Moon Dragon Clan.
You are making an enemy of the entire Dragon Clan.
If you don't let me go, you will commit suicide and apologize.
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Otherwise, even if you are the destiny bearer of the human race, you will die without a burial place."
The elder of the Silver Moon Dragon Clan, who was chained in the sky, roared, his eyes still filled with murderous intent. puff In an instant, a purple-gold sword light crossed the sky, blinding countless warriors in the city.
Then they heard a dragon roar.
When they opened their eyes again, the bound silver dragon in the sky had lost its life. . kill Gudong Gudong At this moment, the sound of throat surges echoed in the city below, and countless warriors trembled subconsciously.
"ignition"
Next, in the horrified eyes of everyone, a grill completely made of divine gold was erected on the top of Mangshan Mountain, and the grill was added to the huge dragon body.
Of course, ordinary fire cannot be used to roast dragon meat.
Piles of spiritual objects and fine stones were piled under the dragon corpse, and blazing flames were set off.
It’s time to bake.
There were still some days before the one-month deadline mentioned by Qingyang Huan, but it was not easy to roast the dragon meat, so he started roasting it in advance.
From this day on, countless warriors in Mangshan City looked up at the top of the mountain all the time, and saw a huge figure being burned in the blazing fire.
Starting from the third day, a vague fragrance began to permeate the entire city.
The rich fragrance immediately stimulated the warriors in the city.
They stared at the top of the mountain and swallowed their saliva.
"Uh uh uh" "Dragon meat in the sky and donkey meat on the ground, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, no donkey meat."
In the barren mountains thousands of miles outside Mangshan City, a dark figure no more than half a foot in size sprang out, its nose constantly twitching.
"It smells so good, it's dragon meat from the sky.
I, the big family, are so lucky, uh uh uh uh":