The gift of human destiny, this is what every human warrior dreams of.
However, in this small and wild continent, humanity is in a difficult situation, destiny is difficult to manifest, and it is ten thousand times more difficult to receive gifts.
With the current power of human destiny in Xiaomanghuang Continent, it is not easy to secretly push out Qingyang Huan.
There is even no guarantee that there will be a king of heaven and earth among each generation of fire fighters.
Otherwise, after such a long time, there will not only be the King of Mountains and Rivers, and the King of Ivy from the previous generation.
In this world, the foreign race can be said to focus on the number of human kings, and will never allow the human race to have too strong resistance.
This is not in the interests of the heavens.
"It's a pity that there are only two contemporary fire fighters left in our Eastern Continent."
There was sadness in the eyes of the King of Mountains and Rivers.
Starting from his generation of fire bearers, he saw generations of fire bearers coming one after another and being buried on this land.
Immediately afterwards, King Ivy also spoke up: "There are only three firemen in the southern continent who have escaped the pursuit of the alien races in the world."
Qingyang Huan also said silently.
In fact, as early as the past ten years, he had arranged for people to search for the Fire Hunters who came with him on the Western Continent.
When he came with Jin Yang Yantian and Feng Yuluo, he only found Jin Yang Yantian, but there was no trace of Feng Yuluo.
Even now that the Xinhuo Temple has swept across the western continent, there is still no trace of Feng Yuluo.
It is estimated that the situation is already in danger.
When we fled separately offshore, we didn't expect that it would turn out to be a life-or-death separation.
"I agree with the proposal of slaying the evil king.
Once the rule of the alien races on the Little Manghuang Continent is defeated, we will find a place to hide and wait for the call from the ancestral land of the human race."
King Jinshan breathed out flames, his voice rolled like thunder, and the flames traveled around his body like a dragon.
"What do you think?"
The King of Mountains and Rivers spoke out, but some of his light fell on King Qiu Gu.
He had great respect for the elder from the Frontier Protector Hall, the ancestral land of the human race, and not every king had the courage and courage to step forward.
Come to Xiaomanghuang Continent.
In fact, in the eyes of not only the Mountain and River King, but also the Evil Killing King, the Ivy King, and the Jinshan King, the Ancient King is more like a war envoy from the ancestral land of the human race, representing the ancestral land of the human race and the human emperor.
After many years, the strong men from the ancestral land of the human race finally arrived on this continent.
They worked hard to support the situation here, working hard and sleeping night and day, fearing every step, lest the aliens react violently and destroy the situation they maintained. .
"Speaking of which, the real heroes are you.
I am just a vegetarian in the ancestral land of the human race.
This is the mountains and rivers you protect.
Now that you have made a decision, let's do it."
King Qi Gu spoke out, with a hint of determination in his voice.
"From the moment I came to Xiaomanghuang Continent, I had already made a decision in my heart.
Even though there was no hope of success, I was determined to die."
"Dry" "Then do it" The six kings of the human race, now the most powerful warriors of the human race on the Xiaomanghuang Continent, have made a decision.
"Be careful"
Before leaving, the kings' eyes fell on Qingyang Huan.
After all, he was going to monitor the king of the Shentian clan hidden in Shentian City.
The remaining five kings will control the two royal tribes and the elite forces in the Xinhuo Temple to capture Zhongzhou and the Northern Continent in one fell swoop.
Since it is an elite, it is naturally a tyrannical force composed of warriors above the totem level in each tribe, and even those with half a king's combat power.
Qingyang Huan temporarily handed over the tokens of the Xinhuo Temple to King Qiu Gu, so that the elite heavenly soldiers of the five Zhenjiang Prefectures, plus the Ministry of War, would obey his orders.
Watching the kings such as King Shanhe and King Qiugu leave, Qingyanghuan led Gui Buxian towards the direction of Shentian City.
If the kings of the heavens who are trapped in the emperor's tomb do not come out, and the kings of the Shentian clan who are hidden in Shentian City do not make mistakes, it will not be difficult to capture Zhongzhou and the Northern Continent.
But after the human race swept the entire Xiaomanhuang Continent, they needed to enter the second stage, which was how to defend this land.
Although they could run away as King Evil Slayer said, it was a forced move.
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Moreover, he had vaguely guessed the plan that the human race's ancestral land had been planning for many years, so he had to plan carefully next.
"Ah Huan, you have to be careful about the hidden powerful man from the Shentian Clan.
Mr.
Turtle doesn't want the white-haired turtle to give away the black-haired man."
Seeing that there was no one else around, Gui Buxian's bitchy nature was exposed again.
"How many years have you lived?"
Qing Yanghuan said angrily that this little bastard needs to be beaten every day.
"Master Turtle has only lived for tens of thousands of years.
According to your human race, I am still in the toddler stage.
The turtle's life is long and melancholy."
Regarding Qingyang Huan's words, Gui Buxian said proudly and proudly.
"No kidding, what should we do now?"
However, although our Mr.
Turtle is a little bit shy, he is also a turtle who knows how to behave.
After a moment, he said seriously.
"The King of Gods should still have memories that have not been unearthed."
While walking forward in the void, Qingyang Huan's thoughts were flowing and he spoke aloud.
"What, beat him to death, it seems he hasn't enjoyed enough of the pain of tongue-pulling hell."
"Ah Huan, give him some strong medicine."
While Qingyang Huan was quietly monitoring the Shentian City, the three human royal tribes of the Ivy King Tribe, the Mountain and River King Tribe, and the Xinhuo Temple gathered together more than 500 half-king realm warriors, and 3,000 Warriors above the Totem realm are attacking Zhongzhou and the Northern Continent.
Even so, the three major forces still left behind warriors with considerable combat power scattered on the three continents.
The Mountain River King Tribe and the Ivy King Tribe have so many forces.
This has to be said to be the fine tradition of the human race.
It is said that in the dark and primitive era before ancient times, the human race lived in dire straits and precarious situations.
In order to survive and reproduce, the ancestors of the human race accumulated food and developed secretly.
Finally, they stood out from the mainland and created the peak civilization era of the human race.
This tradition of saving food later evolved into secretly saving strength and not showing one's true strength to the public.
The same is true for the Mountain and River King Tribe and the Ivy King Tribe.
Apart from the king, the two royal tribes have twice as many clan troops as they appear on the surface.
Deep in the mountains 50,000 miles outside the Shentian City, Qingyang Huan restrained his aura and hid in the wild forest.
Faced with a strong man from the Shentian Clan whose realm far surpassed that of the Dharma King of the Second Heaven, he was extremely cautious.
Even now, the king is trying his best to hide his figure, and is careful to make sure that the Wannian ship is correct.
As for the Royal God King, he was thrown into hell again and accepted the service of the three judges.
Every time the tongue is pulled out in the tongue pulling hell, it is a complete terrifying experience.
He wants to see what the God King is hiding.
It has to be said that he underestimated the King of Gods.
He thought he had explained everything, but in the end he didn't expect that he had hidden something.
"Ah Huan, can we just stare at each other and wait for the king of Shentian City to take action?"
Kamebuxian, who had disguised himself and surrounded his turtle shell with a ball of withered grass, revealed his head and said.
"I think it's better to go find the Blood Gu King.
Since he knows where the God Royal King's life point is, maybe he also knows about the hidden King of the Godly Clan."
"Why do you think he would know?"
Regarding Qingyang Huan's rhetorical question, Gui Buxian said with some regret: "Intuition, it's a pity that Lord Gui didn't make the king of heaven and earth, otherwise I could have settled the matter for you."
Let Gui Buxian do the math Qingyang Huan shook his head.
This guy had to have some surprises every time.
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He didn't have many good things but bad things one after another.
Three days later.
"King of the human race, we meet again."
The Blood Gu King said with a smile, and the lines painted on his face looked as scary as ghosts.
Staring at Qingyang Huan, a strange light flashed in the depths of the Blood Gu King's pupils.
The sudden purple-gold divine light glowed on Qingyang Huan's body, blocking his visit.
However, Qingyang Huan's actions made the Blood Gu King more and more certain that the poison he had planted had worked.
The most terrifying thing about the Gu clan is the ubiquitous Gu insects, which are hard to guard against.
They blend into the body silently and are difficult for even a king to detect.
This is the weirdness of the Gu insects.
And once they sneak into the king's body, the Gu insects will hibernate themselves, waiting to be re-created.
The fluctuations emitted during dormancy were stagnant.
Therefore, although the Blood Gu King was not aware of the Gu worm's Qi and did not have any doubts at this moment, he still had confidence in his own methods.
"It seems that after the Blood Gu King obtained the heart of the King of the Godly Clan, the Gu has undergone a gratifying transformation again."
Qingyang Huan's expression was indifferent.
In fact, after he discussed it with Gui Buxian, he didn't deliberately look for blood Gu at all.
The Blood Gu King has been quietly following him since he left last time.
As for the reason, there is no need to elaborate.
"Haha, it is only through happy cooperation with Master Qingyang that the Gu insect can transform.
I wonder why Master Qingyang is looking for me this time."
Not bothering to quarrel with the ugly monster in front of him, Qingyang Huan said aloud: "I want to know the news about the second king of the Shentian clan in Shentian City."
really After hearing his words, the Blood Gu King's eyes flashed a few times, but he did not show any surprise.
Obviously he knew about the second king of the Shentian clan who existed in Shentian City.
"I am very curious about how you, who just came to this continent not long ago, know about the hidden king of the Shentian Clan.
You must know that even the Saint Clan does not know this.
Could it be that you have taken away the memory of the God-King?"
But then the Blood Gu King shook his head and said to himself: "No, even if the Royal God King is suppressed by you, the spiritual world is a place across reincarnation.
Unless it exceeds multiple realms, entering it is...
The road to death."
After muttering to himself for more than ten breaths, the Blood Gu King regained his composure, and his eyes fell on Qingyang Huan again.
"I only learned about the news about the second king of the Shentian clan in Shentian City by chance.
I don't know what the master of Qingyang Palace would give in exchange for this news
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