In the starry sky, Qingyang Huan clasped his fists towards Zhan Tiange, then sat cross-legged in the starry sky, with golden flames swirling around his body, covering up the purple-gold divine glow that originally flowed on his body.
The Taoist talismans such as Guangming and Jiuyang were like little suns, flowing around his body.
Although the martial arts realm of the Sixth Holy Son of the Golden Crow is only the King of the Fourth Heavenly Realm, the Golden Crow clan is born with noble blood and is a clan of heavenly favors.
In fact, the fortune in him is better than that of Qingyang Huan in the life king of the holy clan.
What you get is not weak at all.
The small world of the big sun, the strong blood energy of the Golden Crow, the talismans such as light and nine suns, and the divine form of the bloodline, these are all the blessings obtained from the Holy Son of the Golden Crow, but these blessings all need to be settled by Qingyang Huan.
Fortunately, the surrounding starry sky was silent at this moment, and it seemed that no strong person was coming again.
Of course, even if a strong man comes, Qingyang Huan can still compete with him.
For example, the last scene where a strong man from the Saint Clan Life King Realm chased him was obviously not going to happen under the spotlight.
Where no one is aware, the saints secretly attack, naturally it is nothing, they are dead without any evidence.
But now it is a conquest between peers in the world.
Naturally, it is impossible for the older generation to intervene.
Otherwise, the strong ones from all races can just take over.
You blow up my continent, and I will blow up your planet.
Everyone It would be great if they all go to destruction neatly.
Therefore, it stands to reason that he is stable at this time.
Moreover, as a genius, no matter which clan he comes from, he has his own pride and has strong confidence in his combat power.
He is not afraid of challenges and conquests, and is shy about sneak attacks.
He needs to be upright and upright.
Defeating your opponent is your own glory.
The strong light and the Nine Yang Dao Talisman turned into a vast ocean.
They were too numerous and too pure.
The Golden Crow clan was worthy of being the darlings of the Supreme Sun of Heaven and Earth.
The profound mysteries of the Supreme Sun imprinted on them were profound and mysterious.
Compared with other cultivators of the Supreme The warriors of Yang Daofa are even more powerful.
At this moment, Qingyang Huan was sitting cross-legged in the starry sky, with the blessing of human luck.
His spiritual will broke through the illusion, and the mysteries of Taoism were imprinted in his heart one by one.
He quickly understood that almost every breath was in his body.
There are large tracts of Taoist symbols that are connected and turn into brilliant golden flames.
He has understood that this is his chance.
Humanity's destiny will be revived.
As long as he keeps fighting and winning, the humanity's destiny accumulated in him will become more powerful, and his understanding of martial arts will become smoother.
This premise is that he cannot call it a day.
The more he fights, the stronger his luck will be.
In the state of luck blessing, his understanding of the Tao and the Dharma will become more acute.
Otherwise, his luck will collapse and his body will suffer from backlash.
The path of death disappears.
"Forehead."
After seeing Qingyang Huan salute to him and then sit in the starry sky to collect the gains from the conquest, Zhan Tiange couldn't help but look stunned, but he reacted in an instant.
A flash of admiration flashed through his heart.
Although it stands to reason that no one would make a sneak attack under the spotlight at this moment, things are unpredictable.
If a madman really shows up, wouldn't it be bad luck?
The next moment, his eyes swept across the starry sky and the void, looking down like a ferocious wolf.
All the warriors who met his eyes turned their eyes elsewhere and did not dare to look at him.
"snort" Zhan Tiange snorted coldly and warned the warriors around him.
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He naturally knew that among the warriors of various races standing on the stars and meteorites around him, there must be young warriors hiding in groups hostile to the human race.
He was able to come here also because of a whim.
A few years ago, Zhan Tiange felt a vague aura enveloped him.
Later, he had a clear understanding that this feeling belonged to human destiny.
The hazy luck came and gave him a vague guidance.
If he wanted to catch it, this guidance would disappear and he could only drift with the tide.
Until half a month ago, he suddenly felt that he was outside the mountains and seas.
It seems that something closely related to him is about to happen.
Of course, this was only something he was vaguely aware of.
When he tried to trace the source, he saw only a vague outline.
After leaving the mainland, he saw Qingyang Huan Town killing the Golden Crow Holy Son.
Deep in the starry sky, there are strong aliens who sneer.
Although they are also ranked as kings, their strength is barely enough to walk in the heavens.
They are considered to be quasi-first-class geniuses, and they are qualified to watch the battle here.
At this moment, these people looked in the direction of Qingyang Huan, with deep fear flashing in the depths of their pupils.
The human race Hao Bo was too strong.
Even the Sixth Saint Son of the Golden Crow Tribe was blown to pieces without any ability to fight back.
His body died and his body disappeared.
One's destiny is a stepping stone for others.
With such fighting power, if he waits until he reaches his destiny or even ascends to the throne, he will definitely be the enemy of the heavens.
For ethnic groups that are hostile to the human race, any talented monster or young prodigy who may break his destiny and become emperor is a thorn in their side and needs to be removed urgently.
Once these people grow up, they will have a great influence on the future of this race.
In an era when the ethnic group cannot engage in large-scale conquests, it is the best way to continuously eliminate the extremely talented young warriors in the human race.
If the human race's genius and evildoers of an era can be suppressed, even just one third of them will have a huge impact on the human race.
It has a huge impact on the future of the entire ethnic group.
If things go on like this, one will wax and wane, and the human race will always fall.
At that time, all races will unite to conquer, and it will become easier to destroy the human race.
"Before the young adults of our tribe arrive, let them run wild for a while."
In the south of the starry sky, a blood cloud and black air rolled, corroding a small star into pits, exuding an evil and bloody aura.
A pair of blood-colored feathers flapped slowly in the blood cloud.
One was wearing blood armor, with a handsome face, but The figure with two fangs said.
Beside him was a ball of black smoke that was constantly rolling like a coiled snake, and the misty and evil aura was constantly being released.
"The masters of the heavens have not yet arrived, but I am just a clown wearing a crown of monkeys."
At this moment, there were mysterious qi floating in the north, west, and east of the starry sky, but no one took action, but they were all waiting quietly.
Even though these heavenly warriors spoke with disdain, they all knew that they were no match for the human warrior sitting in the starry sky.
They were just spectators of the upcoming conquest in the starry sky.
Although he was unwilling to do so, there was nothing he could do.
When Qingyang Huan sat cross-legged in the starry sky in silence, the battle that took place near the vast star field outside the mountains and seas was quickly conveyed to all the heavens and worlds by the warriors of all races.
The Holy Son of the Golden Crow tribe shed blood in the starry sky, leaving no trace of his body.
His body was transformed into a stepping stone on the road to martial arts for the human race Hao Bo.
The news soon spread throughout the world.
For a time, more and more warriors came towards this starry sky, all wanting to see the peak conquest that was about to take place here.
Under the secret push of all races, the undercurrent of the world began to move.
Some old antiques that had been silent in the years seemed to have seen through the illusion, and they quietly promoted the changes in the world.
Secretly guiding the young warriors in the clan towards the starry sky outside the Shanhai Continent.
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Although in the eyes of many warriors in the heavens, the conquest beyond the mountains and seas is just another collision between the human race and the alien races in the heavens.
This kind of collision has happened in every era in the past long years.
Among the human race and all races in the world, some of the races whose blood originates from ancient times have inextricable grudges.
This grudge is passed down from generation to generation, not only It doesn't melt, but becomes more mellow.
In just three days, kings gathered outside the Shanhai Continent, and young warriors who looked like hidden dragons gathered together.
For ordinary warriors, kings were rare to see, and their mighty power spanned the starry sky.
However, the rare sight does not mean that the number of kings is small, the mountains and seas are vast, the world is vast, the ethnic groups are countless, and the huge base of all spirits has given birth to too many talented warriors.
Among all races, there are many young people.
Among all races, if the queen of heaven and earth is less than three thousand years old, they can all be called young kings.
Three thousand years are nothing to the king.
The blood of young people represents vigor and ferocity, as well as boiling blood.
Soon, young warriors carrying the inheritance of blood or the destiny of heaven and earth walked out of their respective tribes one after another and came towards the mountains and seas.
They were as powerful as rainbows, with majestic heads and horns, and carried an aura that looked down upon all spirits. , wanting to be above all living beings in heaven and earth
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