The rich smell of decay seemed to have gathered into a small whirlpool, as thick as mercury.
It was obvious that it had been silent for countless years before it had accumulated such a breath of vicissitudes.
In every corner of the city, there are old figures with hunched figures.
Their seemingly decayed bodies contain the power to tear the world apart.
Now that they have appeared again, it is conceivable that in order to be able to go further, or even gain some more longevity, what kind of combat power will be unleashed against the opponents who dare to compete.
They are not young people and can no longer afford to wait.
The crystal of heaven and earth can be said to be a strange spiritual object of heaven and earth.
As for how it was born, no one knows, but it is naturally transparent to all things.
Even if it is not used as a spiritual object of heaven and earth to create a small world, it can also be used to create divine weapons.
The magic material.
The crystals produced in the secret realm of Kowloon are distinguished by their brilliance, with colorless and transparent being the lowest and nine-color being the highest.
Of course, the nine-color crystal has never appeared.
The crystal used by the Tian Ai Human Emperor to become emperor was only an eight-color crystal.
It had already transformed into a celestial dragon and transformed into a true spiritual life in the world, with combat power comparable to that of an emperor.
The last time the heaven and earth crystals appeared in the secret realm was a thousand years ago.
There were only three multicolored crystals in total, and these three multicolored crystals were taken away by the same person.
Now in the entire southwestern land, this warrior is called the King of Biluo.
King Biluo, who was still half a king thousands of years ago, fought fiercely against the heroes on his own, and snatched three heaven and earth crystals from hundreds of warriors.
Finally, he used these three colorful crystals to successfully create the king's small world, and he took on the martial arts.
Heavenly calamity, sealing the king in heaven and earth.
In the following days, more and more warriors came to and from the ancient city of Kowloon.
Some warriors who had reached the state of transformation had their auras unified and their momentum was like a rainbow, making the atmosphere in the entire ancient city even more depressing.
Lingyunque.
Qingyang Huan sat cross-legged in the center, trying to capture some of the scattered spiritual wills in the surrounding city.
For the sake of the Heaven and Earth Crystal, he decided to stay in the ancient city of Kowloon with the Holy Face Goddess for a while.
"Xunshan King's Realm."
A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and a message was conveyed just as the flames of the King's Realm's luck and war that surrounded him just now were beating.
The familiar aura of war that he noticed before entering the city was the fate of war coming from the Xunshan King's domain.
The warrior who carries the destiny and war of the Xunshan King Domain is named Qian Hua Luo, a proud man with a powerful and famous person behind him.
The Qianhua King Tribe, also known as the Qianhua Royal Clan in the southwest, is a behemoth that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years.
Now Qingyang Huan also knows that among the more than ten kings in the entire southwest, the real supreme king is worthy of the name.
There are six buildings in total.
The Qianhua King Tribe is one of them.
It is located in the Xunshan King Territory.
It and the Xunshan King Territory Zhenjiang Prince's Mansion stand in tandem to suppress a demon king's cave.
In the kingdoms of Wanqiong, Kunshan, Gumo and other kingdoms in the southwestern land, there are no real royal tribes in this era.
There are only some powerful noble tribes whose ancestors have had powerful men in the world.
There is a Supreme King Tribe in the Luan Xiang King Tribe, the Xianghe King Tribe, which suppresses a Tengu Road.
Among the remaining four king tribes, one is in the Zhulong King Domain, called the Black Dragon King Tribe, and the other three king tribes all exist In the domain of King Yu.
Even Qingyang Huan himself had no idea how much fortune a proud man from the royal domain had to bear.
This is not the collateral lineage of the emperor that he has encountered before, but the first generation blood descendant of the true king.
It can be said that it is an existence that inherits the talent of the king.
Even some emperor blood is not less generous, and even stronger.
"There is one more person" After noticing this aura, the divine light in Qingyang Huan's eyes gradually fell, but the depths of his pupils were as bright as stars.
He noticed that in another direction, there was a bearer of destiny and war hidden in the darkness. .
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
In other words, out of the twelve war flames among the thirteen royal realms in the Southern Territory, three of them appeared together in the same city.
This was an extremely accidental phenomenon.
Qingyang Huan did not believe that with the dignity of the Qianhua King Tribe, there was no void moving formation in the tribe that directly led to King Yu's territory.
For the King Xue of the Qianhua King's Domain, the so-called ancestral path is just to step into the Void Moving Formation, and when he comes out, he will arrive at the Dayu King's Domain, that's all.
"Candle Dragon King's Domain?"
Although the remaining Flame Bearer had hidden his figure, and even the beating of the Flame of Luck was suppressed to the lowest level, he still captured a trace of undetectable Qi. boom Just like the thunder of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, his body trembled, and his whole body was instantly wrapped in a rich purple fire lotus, blazing like a tide, and a buzzing sound erupted.
"Ah Huan, what's wrong?"
Seeing Qingyang Huan suddenly surrounded by purple flames and turning into a flaming man in the blink of an eye, even though she knew that the luck and war flames were an illusion and the external manifestation of human luck, it still frightened the Holy Face Goddess.
Jump.
"It doesn't matter."
The purple energy of the destiny war fire is dense, graceful and luxurious, with purple stars shining all over the body, making Qingyang Huan look like an ancient god.
When the vision suppressed everything, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
It had to be said that even though he carried the luck of two kings, compared with the luck of the Zhulong King Realm, it was still less thick and boundless.
The Vast Candle Dragon is nearly ten times the area of mountains and rivers of Wanqiong King's Domain.
The vast land has given birth to more blood descendants of the human race, and the accumulated human destiny is even more boundless.
The moment he collided with the fate of the Zhulong King Realm, the vast and heavy weight pressed on his body, like a sacred mountain pressing down on his head, with great divine power.
Magnificent, vast, heavy, and boundless, these were the auras he could detect.
If he hadn't carried the destiny of the two kings together, he might have been defeated in that moment.
Of course, compared to the Zhulong King Realm, the human destiny of the Border King Realm is more murderous and sonorous.
Qingyang Huan naturally understands this truth.
However, the Zhulong King's Domain is too vast.
It is difficult to imagine how the Kingdom of Dayu's human destiny will be more prosperous than the other kings' domains in the southwest combined.
"Wait for me here" Abruptly, Qingyang Huan looked startled, and then said to the holy goddess beside him, and then the figure disappeared into Lingyun Que.
When it manifested again, it had already appeared in the towering mountains outside the ancient city of Kowloon.
The top of the sky.
A purple sun rose up across the distant mountains and forests, making countless lives feel a heart-trembling aura, as if there was an unparalleled momentum flowing down.
Boom It was as if there was a god stepping on the ground, making a sound in the sky and earth, and a figure wearing purple and gold armor stepped onto the void.
"Qingyanghuan", Across the distant void, the young warrior's eyes were fixed on Qingyang Huan's figure, and his feet followed suit.
Every step seemed to be stepping on the veins of heaven and earth, and the rhythm of all the steps was moving towards Qingyang Huan.
Coinciding with the flow of his bloodline, it directly triggered Shen Shen's bloodline.
The person who came was slender, with purple hair shawl as bright as purple jade, and a pair of purple-gold dragon-patterned combat boots under his feet.
His eyes flashed with an aura that surpassed all living beings.
However, when he saw Qingyang Huan, this stern aura was slightly restrained.
Some.
"Take my move" Without the slightest hesitation, the purple figure took action directly, enlarging one palm, as crystal clear as purple jade, as if there was a deep world in the palm, and the roar of a dragon rang out.
Buzz At the same time, a purple and blue shadow emerged from behind him.
This was the prototype of a small world, about a hundred miles in size.
Although it flashed purple and blue, it still could not cover up the mottled mud body. appearance.
This is the true prototype of a small world, and the totem shadow has become part of its spirituality.
With one palm, it was as if the sky was pouring down, and Qingyang Huan was fixed in all directions, up, down, left, and right.
In his eyes, it was as if a purple sky and earth split open into an endless abyss, and a dark dragon shadow was born in the abyss.
At this moment, the black dragon roared, trying to tear the world apart, and opened its big mouth to swallow him in one bite.
"Small world, return to ancient methods" At this moment, Qingyang Huan's pupils shrank suddenly.
He already knew who the visitor was.
He is the inheritor of the destiny of the Zhulong King Domain and the direct blood descendant of the contemporary Black Dragon King of the Black Dragon King Tribe, Long Heitian.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
The contemporary Black Dragon King was crowned king 36,000 years ago.
There is a trace of Black Dragon blood flowing in his body, so he created the Black Dragon Way based on the human body, which is famous and powerful in the southern land.
Long Heitian, who inherited the bloodline of the Black Dragon King, carried the blessings of the blood of the first generation of kings and was born with good fortune.
Now he carries the fate and war of the Zhulong King's domain to the Emperor Yu's Court.
At this moment, Qingyang Huan's eyes were as bright as two purple suns.
It could be said that Long Heitian in front of him had the appearance of a king, and with the blood of a king, his character must not be bad.
As the descendants of the king, they stand higher than other warriors, see further, and know what they are lacking.
The more powerful the descendants are, the more diligent they will be and the harder they will pursue destiny.
It was also at this moment, when Qingyang Huan reacted, that in the small world shadow emerging from behind Long Heitian, a dark Taoist magic manifested into a track, and in an instant it turned into a huge black dragon. film.
"A person who came out of a remote place, let me see how capable you are and how you can carry the flames of war between two kingdoms."
The world is suspended behind him, and he controls the black dragon.
The dragon's black sky is as powerful as a rainbow, and its body is like a divine mountain pushing out.
The name of Qingyang Huan has only spread in the southwest recently.
After all, a warrior who was not even a general at the beginning has actually reached this level step by step.
The inheritors of the destiny and war flames originally belonged to the domain of the most powerful princes and even king warriors, but Qingyang Huan suddenly appeared and took away the destiny and war flames that originally belonged to others with unparalleled means. . , boom The next moment, Qingyang Huan took action.
This time, he didn't hold back at all.
He punched out with his right fist, causing rolling thunder, purple divine light splashing out, and a beam of light condensing on his fist.
At the same time, vicious shadows appeared behind him, roaring towards the sky.
Nine Suns, Darkness, and Killing were three ways of intertwining and colliding, but in an instant all the glory was lost, and a light purple-green rune emerged on the fist.
The runes were derived from flesh, like an eye on the fist.
In this way, his eyes collided with the abyss black dragon.
Rumble Centered on the collision between the two, space cracks as thick as a python spread in all directions, and even space black holes appeared one after another, revealing a terrifying devouring power.
The dazzling divine light burst out, whipping up a hurricane that filled the sky and swept across the world.
"Who is fighting?"
In an instant, thousands of miles away in the ancient city of Kowloon, many powerful human beings noticed this terrifying energy one by one.
They stepped out of the ancient city and looked towards the direction where the divine light was rising and the black hole was exposed in the sky.
"It's so scary.
There is a black dragon rolling and roaring.
It's a warrior from the Black Dragon King's tribe."
"The warrior from the Black Dragon King's tribe is the one from the Black Dragon family."
"The horror is who is fighting Long Heitian?
Is it a foreign race?"
Almost instantly, the warriors in the distance had identified Long Heitian's identity, but they were extremely confused about the person who was fighting Long Heitian.
Who is fighting Long Heitian?
Long Heitian's reputation is unknown to many warriors in the Zhulong King's domain.
"There is no alien aura, it's not an alien race, it's a fight with my human warriors."
"Let's go and have a look" In an instant, warriors from all directions were heading towards the direction of the ruined void.
However, when they walked deep into the mountains, they looked at the ruined void thousands of miles around and the completely interrupted mountains.
There was horror in their eyes, but they didn't see anything. silhouette.
In the Broken Dragon Mountain in the Jiulong Mountains, he was dressed in purple gold armor, with purple hair flying in the air.
When his eyes opened and closed, the purple sun disappeared.
Long Heitian exuded an unruly aura, but the shadow of Ruyue's small world behind him became a bit illusory, and even revealed cracks like spider webs.
"Tao Fu" he stared at Qingyang Huan and said word by word.
Taoist runes, after understanding the way forward, using the body of a mortal spirit to control the law of the true spirit, at this point, one has entered the path of law.
As the son of the king, Long Heitian understands far better than others the meaning of taking this step.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
Destined King It was precisely because of this knowledge that waves arose in his heart.
He also condensed a complete track, but could not condense the track into a Taoist talisman.
I always feel that the road ahead is like a veil that cannot be broken, and I am stuck in a muddy swamp with no way out.
Being able to condense Tao talismans shows that one has truly touched the origin of Taoism and has begun to embark on the path of transcendence.
"Your origin is really just a small tribe in the Frontier Kingdom."
Just as there was a hint of doubt in Zi Ri's eyes, Long Heitian was even a little doubtful at this moment.
If he hadn't relied on the power of the small world in the previous attack, his magic would have completely collapsed under the Taoist talisman.
Being able to condense the Dao Talisman, even if Qingyang Huan has not yet started to build the small world, the combat power can still be regarded as a taboo existence among his peers.
Even when the prototype of the small world is built, it may even cross into the legend.
"If Brother Heitian doesn't believe it, you can naturally check Brother Qingyang's background.
This is no secret in our southwest land."
The next moment, the void opened next to the two of them, and a man dressed in white like snow walked out, as gentle as jade.
"Qian Hua Luo" Long Heitian raised his eyebrows.
"Since ancient times, strong men started from humble beginnings.
The first Emperor Yuan, Emperor Ming, several generations of Qinghua, Ziwei, and Emperor Gouchen all came out of humble beginnings and conquered the world.
Now is our era, with unparalleled splendor.
Naturally Don’t let” The man in white stepped out of the cave It is the bearer of the war in the Xunshan King's Domain, Qianhualuo of the Qianhua King's tribe. s will post one update today, and make up for the missing one tomorrow.
Updates will resume tomorrow, four updates tomorrow, and three updates a day starting the day after tomorrow
.
: