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Chapter 838: King Jinguang is going to be unlucky


Every time a foreign king falls, there will be a buried king on the continent.

The buried king kneels down, his spine broken, leg bones broken, and he kneels down.

In a short period of time, ten kings have fallen. respect.

Ten kings were also buried, and for a time a terrifying aura filled the entire continent.

The kings were all in danger, fearing that death would come to them in the next moment.

"No, the mainland is banned."

At this moment, some kings wanted to rush out of the continent and temporarily get rid of the murderous intention here.

However, after leaving the Xiaomanghuang Continent, they found that there were invisible barriers in the starry sky, blocking their way.

Kings who were buried one after another knelt down all over the continent.

They came from all races in the world, and each of them carried a sense of unwillingness during their lifetime.

After a long time, this unwillingness still remained in their bodies.

The Blood Gu King stood outside the stone statue of Ba Xia, looking at Ba Xia who was as high as the mountain.

The sky monument stood on the turtle shell, exuding the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes. , Of course, these are what Qingyang Huan wants to see.

Hidden in hell, he sensed through the Blood Gu King that there is a mysterious aura on the Baxia stone statue.

This aura is similar to what he saw in the Ziwei Emperor Star.

The Emperor's projection was similar, but slightly different, but he couldn't grasp it accurately.

Ancient cities appeared one after another on the mainland, and the kings who were buried there appeared one after another.

Then there was no movement in the emperor's tomb.

Slowly, the kings who were originally panicked gradually calmed down.

They discovered that although these kings from various races had died, they were all powerful men in front of them, and the inheritance they carried had not disappeared.

One by one, they began to cast their eyes on the kings who had been buried.

The emperor's tomb has been silent for 108 epochs, and these buried kings also belong to that era.

Their bodies are all made of good fortune, ancient weapons, and martial arts inheritance.

Martial arts multiply, and there will be different changes in each era.

These inheritances from the fallen kings are no small blessing for every king, confirming the martial arts and gaining opportunities.

Of course, there are also ancient human cities that exist on the mainland.

Unfortunately, this ancient city that suddenly appeared on the mainland has no less than a thousand buildings, large and small.

The eyes of many kings have fallen on the buried king.

Eternal City.

This huge and ancient city is like an ancient behemoth lying across the earth.

Under the night, the ancient city is deserted and lifeless.

The cold city walls, towers and stone towers are vast and empty.

Qingyang Huan fell into the ancient city.

He walked on a wide stone road.

His footsteps made a little noise in the silent ancient city.

The stone houses on both sides of the stone road were all dark, with mottled traces of weapons still remaining on them.

Even the stone path under your feet is slightly bumpy, and the gaps between each black stone are also large and small.

Rumble He casually walked towards a stone house and opened the stone door.

Inside the spacious stone house, there was a thick layer of dust floating on the stone table, stone chairs and stone bed.

There were also several stone cauldrons on the stone table.

The meat that had been contained in them had long been gone.

Decayed into ashes.

"Ah Huan, I'm afraid this is not a dead city."

Gui Buxian stuck his head out from Qingyanghuan's shoulder and stared around carefully.

"Is it okay if we go like this?

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What if we are discovered by other foreign kings?"

"Besides finding out, let's go to the central hall.

Maybe we can find some clues there."

Qingyang Huan exited the stone house and headed towards the center of the ancient city.

He had a vague understanding that this silent ancient city was not simple, or that it was an imperial city.

Emperor Tunyan built an imperial tomb for himself, so where is he buried?

The tribes who were buried were obviously the ancient cities that appeared all over the continent.

These ancient cities were buried underground together with the emperor.

In the Middle Ages, the ruling structure of the human race was somewhat different from now.

But without exception, every piece of land will have a powerful city, sitting in one place, such as a royal city or an imperial city.

If Eternal City is an imperial city, then the surrounding ancient cities surround Eternal City, and everything makes sense.

However, after listening to Qingyanghuan's words, Gui Buxian did not say anything, but looked up at the Ziwei Emperor Star above the sky.

"Ah Huan, maybe the emperor's body is in this city."

After a long time, Gui Buxian withdrew his eyes and said quietly.

At this moment, Qingyang Huan also looked towards the Ziwei Emperor Star in the sky.

Although he did not understand the fate of stars, he could detect some strange phenomena.

Previously, the Ziwei Emperor Star was slowly moving westward, causing the falling At that time, the starlight could not fall down to the small world deep in the sinkhole.

But now it seems that Eternal City is not at the center of the small world at all, and the starlight falling obliquely reflects the Eternal City.

The Eternal City stretches for thousands of miles.

The stone towers are as majestic and majestic as mountains.

The central hall group is as tall as a sacred mountain.

Each one is like a crawling giant beast.

Even the main hall is not connected to the ancient city.

Slightly suspended several feet above the ground.

The central palace is surrounded by an open space.

This open space is scattered with many scattered white bones, even dry bones.

These bones have already decayed.

As Qingyang Huan moved forward, the breeze blew up, and every inch was annihilated into ashes. .

When passing by a withered skeleton sitting cross-legged facing the main hall, Qingyang Huan stopped for a moment, and his spiritual will spread out in all directions to the west like a vast ocean.

"What a keen sense of perception, you can actually discover this king."

In the distance, at the end of a stone path, golden light shone, and a figure stepped forward, with a golden retriever standing on its shoulders.

It opened its big mouth and let out a shocking roar.

The decaying white bones around it turned into dust under the sound waves.

"Royal Clan."

Looking at the king approaching step by step, Qingyang Huan showed a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Tianlong clan" Qingyang Huan's eyes flashed.

His master accidentally mentioned this race.

It has a deep connection with their sect.

To be precise, it was the first race to be destroyed by the human race in ancient times.

It only left behind a few people who slipped through the net.

Fish allowed them to survive until now, and they have reestablished their clan in the world.

"Who are you" Hearing Qingyang Huan's whispers and doubts, King Jinguang, who was originally calm and fluctuating, suddenly became solemn.

The Tianlong clan is the oldest and most noble surname of the Yu clan.

It has been passed down to ancient times, and there is a trace of the divine blood of the Dragon clan flowing in the blood.

The Tianlong clan is the oldest royal clan in the entire Yu clan.

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It is precisely because of the Tianlong clan that the Yu clan is able to reproduce.

"It seems that you are not of the Tianlong clan's bloodline."

Seeing King Jinguang's reaction, Qingyang Huan shook his head.

"Tianlong Moruo was lucky enough not to die back then.

I didn't expect that he would actually let you see the light of day again."

"Asshole, the name of Zhongxing Ancestor is something that a small human race like you can mention.

You deserve to die."

King Jinguang finally showed a trace of doubt in his eyes.

The outside world knew that there were many ancestors of the Yu clan, but not many people really knew the names of the ancestors.

It was the ancestors of the Tianlong clan who rebuilt the Yu clan.

Of course, the Tianlong clan, the ancestor of ZTE, has long since passed away, but the blood of the Yu clan has been passed down.

It was the Tianlong clan’s unremitting efforts from generation to generation that rediscovered a small world that had been shattered by the Beast clan in the depths of endless time and space, and reorganized it from the ruins.

Today's Yu clan, now in the Yu clan, all blood branches share the respect of Tianlong clan.

"You are from the Human Race Sword Emperor Palace" King Jinguang spoke out, staring at Qingyang Huan.

"No matter where you come from, you will die today.

The glory of your ancestors is not something you, a king, can humiliate.

What's more, your existence has affected this continent and stirred up too many storms."

"Yes, all humans really deserve to die."

At this moment, a harsh and hoarse voice sounded, and at the end of another stone road in the ancient city, a thin figure covered in animal robes appeared, and the Blood Gu King appeared.

"King Jinguang, how about we make a deal?"

The blood Gu king who appeared said to himself: "I need the blood of the human king, let's take him down together."

"good."

After a few breaths, the King of Golden Light made a sound and came down.

Although he was a level higher than Qingyang Huan, in the battle of the king, unless the two are very different, it is not easy to suppress the opponent.

After all, you can't run away if you can't defeat him.

Now that the Blood Gu King has appeared, two kings from the second heaven are fighting against a king at the peak of the first heaven.

The human king is more confident, and he can still retain some strength.

After all, there are kings from all races outside.

Watching eagerly, looking for opportunities.

In an instant, without the slightest hesitation, Qingyang Huan's figure moved and retreated not far outside the central hall, facing the two kings with his back to the hall.

"It has stirred up too many storms, and it's time to come to an end.

The heavens will never let humans succeed again."

As the King of Golden Light's voice fell, the golden furry beast on his shoulder looked up to the sky and roared, turning into a giant beast of more than five hundred feet in size and covered with golden light.

The golden hair was like a golden needle, piercing the void, and its abdomen and armpits were covered with The fine scales and a roar revealed the king beast's energy at a glance. boom The golden furhu opened its big mouth, and a golden sun spit out from its mouth, spitting fire into the sun.

This was the great magical power of fire, which directly cut through the dim ancient city and came towards Qingyang Huan.

A golden ax appeared in the hand of King Jinguang.

It was only three feet in size, but it was covered with dark golden ancient patterns.

The ancient patterns flowed and evolved from the ancient sun across the sky, and the mountains and rivers split, heading towards Qingyang Huan.

Falling down.

The Blood Gu King waved the Gu flag in his hand, and followed the Golden Light Dynasty to fall down towards Qingyang Huan Town.

If it were not for the Eternal City, the terrifying power of the two kings plus a king beast would be enough to tear the galaxy apart and shake down the ancient stars. .

The Gu flag turned into a black awning boat shadow, cut through the void, and headed towards Qingyang Huan closely with the King of Golden Light. boom At this moment, Qingyang Huan evolved the boundless Taoist method in his hands, and held the big sun spit out from the golden hair in the void.

After fighting against the God Royal King, his control of the boundless Taoist method became even more proficient.

The boundless Taoism accommodates all the ways of heaven and earth, and embraces the universe.

Naturally, there is a kind of tolerance for every Taoism.

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The golden sun is under control and wrapped in the Wujiang Dao.

The terrifying and explosive aura is gradually assimilated by the Wujiang Dao.

This is the horror of Wujiang Dao.

The attacks of outsiders can be assimilated into one's own power.

King Jinguang was surprised for a moment that Qingyang Huan accepted the attack of the golden haired beast so easily, and then he reacted.

The golden ax in his hand struck down across the sky like a golden light falling from the sky.

However, at this moment, he saw that facing his ax that could split mountains and rivers, Qingyang Huan's eyes were filled with nothing but calmness

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