The battle over luck is related to the prosperity and decline of the ethnic group, and there is no room for luck.
The roaring purple dragon awakened countless human warriors on the Shanhai Continent at this moment.
They could only feel the war blood boiling in their hearts, like the furnace of heaven and earth burning flesh and blood.
There were blazing flames burning in their chests.
They wished they could fight with weapons.
Ichiban.
On the vast mountain and sea continent, countless human warriors are roaring, beating their chests like ancient apes, as if they want to burst out the burning heat in their hearts.
They didn't know why they were like this.
They just felt that they were enveloped in a desolate, majestic and noble atmosphere.
Some warriors even heard the roar of dragons from the depths of their hearts.
It was this dragon roar.
The groan awakened their long-lost battle blood.
Soon, the worship platform was covered with a starry sky, and the ancient vicissitudes of energy flowed in the starry sky.
Occasionally, divine clouds erupted, and billions of divine lights intertwined like rainbows.
The sound of Taoism buzzed in the starry sky, and thousands of rays appeared together, surrounding it.
Starlight fell down one after another around the general worship platform.
Between the interweaving of the divine clouds, huge fluctuations are transmitted.
The light shines brightly, like a divine sun across the sky, covering up all the divine light of the stars in the sky.
As the light bursts out, there is a faint metallic trembling sound, thick and desolate, as if it is beating.
The heavenly drum is so touching.
The momentum coming from the general worship platform was too majestic and majestic, like the divine light from the ancient legends, completely filling the starry sky.
The ancient battle platform was densely covered with gold and iron horses, and their ferocious blood illuminated the bloody blue sky, and the figures of countless human ancestors who fought in bloody battles emerged.
"My son, let's fight."
Abruptly, an illusory figure appeared out of thin air above the general worship platform.
The appearance was unclear, but it suppressed the brilliance of the stars, the movement of the heaven and the earth, and the old voice spread throughout the starry sky and the earth.
"Old Dragon Slayer."
Although this illusory figure was blurry, Qingyang Huan was able to recognize it.
The familiar Qi will not change.
When he induced the human Qi in the depths of the imperial court, it was this powerful figure.
The person was sitting on the platform to pay homage to the generals, but he didn't expect to appear here.
But it makes sense when you think about it.
Dragon Slayer was originally the guardian of the general worship platform, and the general worship platform that appeared in the starry sky should be a projection of the fate of humanity condensed into reality.
Give it a go The old voice sounded like a majestic backbone standing in the starry sky, towering into the vast starry sky, supporting the nine-sky sky.
The stars were so bright that the sun and moon seemed incomparably small under its feet.
"This is" In an instant, even the self-respecting Son of God of the Shentian Clan showed horror in his eyes.
In his eyes, the illusory figure standing there had already crushed the entire starry sky.
"The sage of the human race."
This is the pinnacle level of life between mountains, seas, heaven and earth.
Countless beings are crawling and their bodies are trembling, leaving all living beings unable to resist at all.
"Meet the Saint" For a moment, the sound of the human race's roaring mountains and tsunami sounded in the starry sky, one wave after another lasting for a long time.
The eyes of every human warrior are filled with enthusiasm.
This is the foundation for the human race to truly stand in the heavens.
It is precisely because of these old men hiding in the dark that the human race can have a place to live and reproduce in the world surrounded by thousands of races. .
They didn't expect that they would see the legendary saint, and it was the saint that belonged to the human race.
Even though it was a vague outline, it was still deeply imprinted into everyone's spiritual world.
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This is a mark that cannot be erased at all.
Nine-turn saints, as semi-holy beings, have stepped into the transcendent and supreme existence.
Their every move has coincided with the rhythm of heaven and earth, and will never be destroyed in the world.
In response to the fear of the Son of God, the old dragon-slayer's eyes briefly passed by.
At his level, he had long been used to seeing the rotation of the sun and the moon, the ups and downs of heaven and earth, and how many talented warriors passed by in his eyes.
Don't say that the current Son of God is no more than a king.
In such a situation, even if he were to become emperor in the future, he would not take it seriously.
The eyes of the old slayer looked down at the entire starry sky, as if he was coveting the vicissitudes of the world, falling from every warrior in the starry sky.
After a few breaths, he saw Qingyang Huan, his expression did not change much, but he stayed there for a breath, letting Prince Chao noticed it.
"Give it a try, and the blood of the human race will never be extinguished."
As the old voice spread throughout the starry sky again, the old figure on the stage of worship disappeared.
It was obvious that this was the young generation who wanted to hand over this starry sky to the heavens.
Buzz Suddenly, a faint smell of blood filled the starry sky.
After the dragon-slaying old man's shadow disappeared, neither the prince of the Chao clan nor the divine son of the Shentian clan took action.
Instead, they each chose a place to sit cross-legged, waiting for the next development of the incident.
Obviously, the ancient artifacts of the human race's luck manifested in the vast starry sky, and even the appearance of the human race's saints made the starry sky tremble, and the power that shook the heavens and the world could no longer be concealed.
If it was still unclear why many young talents were competing for their destiny at first, then now they have already had a clear understanding in their hearts.
A few days later, the news of the manifestation of the fate battle platform outside the human race's mountain and sea continent was transmitted to the depths of the endless starry sky and to all races in all realms.
"The human race starts the battle stage and strives for luck and destiny."
"The Shentian Clan's edict destroyed the destiny of the human race and cut off the gap between the martial arts geniuses of this era of the human race."
"The demon clan that has not moved for a long time appears.
A demon child stepped out of the ancient demon world and headed towards the human race's mountains and seas."
"The three tribes, the Ghost Tribe, the Nether Tribe, and the Nether Tribe, gathered together and came on the Underworld Divine Boat."
For a time, the whole world was completely disturbed because of the starry sky outside the realm manifested by the worshiping general platform.
This was something Qingyang Huan could not have imagined.
The current situation was beyond his control.
The revival of destiny is already clear.
The human race no longer hides it, but openly tells all the hostile ethnic groups in the world that the revival of destiny of the human race is imminent.
If you don't like it, just come and fight.
The human race's handiwork was far beyond his imagination, and he gradually understood that he was just a small pawn in the revival of human destiny.
If there were others, the destiny of humanity would be revived, but without him, the destiny of humanity would also be revived.
This is the glorious trend of the human race.
Anyone who dares to block it will be crushed to pieces by the general trend of humanity.
Compared to the entire human race, even if his combat power is at the top of the King Realm, he is still too small.
It is not that he belittles himself.
In the face of human destiny, even if he is now languishing, it is not something that a half-saint can stop.
The revival of human luck, and all the races in the world want to stop it, they can only follow the rules of the human race, step on the battle stage of luck, and fight against the genius of the human race.
If you want to play tricks, you must consider whether the residents can bear it.
The backlash of Tao luck.
Naturally, Qingyanghuan would not abandon such a grand event.
Since the protagonist had become a destiny battle platform, he naturally gave in and returned to the meteorite where Gui Buxian was, preparing to refine the Ling Moye and Shi Zhongyu he had obtained earlier.
The blood of a king.
"Ah Huan, how many benefits have you gained?"
Seeing Qingyang Huan coming down from the starry sky, Gui Buxian's little body immediately came closer.
There was a hint of cunning in his little purple eyes.
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He was very excited.
He had long expected that the protagonist of this destiny battle could not be his own Ah Huan.
This was a battle of momentum between ethnic groups that required the joint efforts of the entire human race, and it was impossible to do it alone.
Now that I have benefited before, what is there to be dissatisfied about?
To be a turtle, you must know how to be satisfied, and if you are not a human, you must know how to be satisfied.
"Yes, luck transforms into a dragon.
Legend has it that when human luck is at its most powerful, it can transform into a purple-qi heavenly dragon.
What you have now should be a real dragon, not a spiritual python.
There is no need to go through the transformation of luck.
The luck is innate.
It’s a level higher than other warriors, just look at it if you don’t believe it.”
Listening to Qingyanghuan's voice transmission, Gui Buxian narrowed his eyes and nodded repeatedly.
When the purple energy of human luck is added to the body of a human warrior, such as the weakest Mingwei Divine General, the luck is just an illusory pillar, not even as thick as an arm.
This is the initial addition of luck.
As for the fifth level of divine general, as the luck added to the body gradually increases or decreases, the big pillar of luck will become stronger and stronger, and finally begins to transform into the spirit body.
At the second level of divine general, the luck will transform from the Qi pillar.
It is a purple spirit creature that transformed from a purple spirit creature into a spiritual snake during the third level of Dingyuan Divine General.
Then, at the fourth level of the Defending God General, the Luck Spirit Snake transformed into a spiritual dragon, and finally at the fifth level of the Border Controlling God General, it transformed into a dragon python, but even at this time it was still not in the form of a dragon.
But Qingyang Huan's energy turned into a dragon, which directly caused an essential transformation
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