What Seeing Qing Yanghuan's fist, many strong men were stunned.
They resisted the Styx Water Control Flag with their flesh and blood bodies.
How could this be possible?
However, the Styx Water Control Flag buzzed, and Qingyang Huan's fist was not only not cut apart, but the flag holder was blown away by the violent backlash.
The blood and bones in his body were shaken, and he could not withstand the terrifying punch. force.
"No, there's something weird about the human race's fighting body."
Above the starry sky in all directions, some foreign kings' eyes were as bright as fire, but they still could not see through the aura flowing on Qingyang Huan's body.
They could only feel wild, wild, and looming.
They stared at Qing Yanghuan's fist, and saw that the fist that had been broken open on the surface of the body was completely repaired by the blood in the breath.
It was obviously traumatized, but it was still intact.
Even though the human race's combat body was famous in the world, it was not so impressive.
Shock it.
Only the Samsara War King, who stood at the top of the four directions, had a flash of understanding in his eyes.
"The road to becoming an emperor in the flesh" A hint of murderous intent loomed in Shen Luoxia's eyes.
First, the Holy Clan's Life King turned into the divine form behind him.
Now that such an ancient body refining method has come to him, it is best for such a human race to die.
No wonder the man with double eyes asked King Tianjian to take action before.
He had a strong feeling that King Tianjian fell into the hands of Qingyang Huan.
Compared to the discussions among the warriors from all the tribes in the starry sky, Ming Jiuyou and You Wuya, who were leaning on the Qi Lun Battle Stage, had fright in their eyes, but they were mad with hatred.
The two of them joined forces and were defeated in this way.
No, it should be said to be defeat.
Compared to the Second Holy Son of the Golden Crow Tribe who escaped from the battlefield, they would not.
At this moment, on the ancient ship of the gods, a divine light flashed in Shen Luoxia's eyes and her voice was faint.
"If you two take action, my god Luoxia, the water-controlling flag of the Styx, will personally send me back to the ghost world."
What "Shen Luoxia, you are seeking death."
Prince Youchao immediately started a killing spree, Ming Jiuyou and You Wuya were already at the end of their crossbows, and Shen Luoxia's words contained evil intentions.
"I have the same spirit among all the heavens.
From ancient times to the present day, the two brothers Netherworld and Brother You are now fighting for the destiny of the human race.
Naturally, I have the obligation to return the treasures left behind by these people to their respective ethnic groups."
Shen Luoxia's voice was faint, but her murderous intent was abundant.
Those who practice the Purple Gold Battle Body must be killed I didn't expect that after all these years, they would still exist.
On the fate battle platform, Ming Jiuyou and You Wuya looked at each other after hearing this.
They naturally understood what Shen Luoxia meant.
Now that the two of them had been seriously injured, the only way to defeat them was to kill them all.
The reason why they are not like the two holy sons of the Golden Crow is because the Nether Water Control Flag, which is a treasure of the three clans, was left in the hands of the human clan this time.
Even if they return to the clan, life will be worse than death, and they may even be implicated. tribe.
Likewise, as the geniuses of the heavens, their combat prowess exceeds that of the mighty.
They simply cannot accept such a defeat.
They are too aggrieved and angry.
With Shen Luoxia's two short words, the starry sky in all directions became turbulent.
Qingyanghuan sneered and waved his fist towards Ming Jiuyou and You Wuya.
If you want to drag him to death together, you are not qualified enough.
"Let's hit the road" boom In an instant, the light of the fist struck the sky and the earth, shining in the starry sky.
"kill" "Shen Luoxia hopes you will remember your promise."
At the same time, Ming Jiuyou and You Wuya looked at each other, and their bodies burned with monstrous flames.
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They were both seriously injured, and their blood and bones were shattered.
Only by burning blood can they unleash the final blow.
"The underworld is undefeated" "kill" Unfortunately, Qingyang Huan punched out into the sky, and almost instantly, he arrived in front of Ming Jiuyou.
The terrifying power of the fist was like a horizontal push from the divine mountain, directly imprinting on his body, and his whole body was immediately shocked. , the body was stunned in mid-air, and then it was filled with fine cracks and exploded.
With eyes as bright as lightning, Qingyang Huan stretched out his big hand and grabbed at the ghost blood that was splashing all over the sky.
The fate battle platform was devouring blood and bones, but he couldn't grab it.
His big hand grabbed a tower that was also covered with fine cracks.
The small world of the underworld.
The light flickered, beating like a heart, exuding strong majesty. dong dong dong The next moment, he turned around to face the oncoming You Wuya, like a wild dragon running wildly, swirling around the purple divine flames and crashing directly into it. boom Violent energy exploded on the fate battle platform.
Qingyang Huan pushed through the void and stepped out of the violence.
He grabbed two small worlds with two big hands, purple flames lingered, and his eyes swept across the starry sky.
Behind him, two blood flowers exploded and were slowly coming to an end.
The wild atmosphere disappeared, the starry sky in all directions was silent, and Shen Luoxia's eyes flashed with disappointment.
The surrounding warriors all showed fear in their eyes.
For the powerful human race, their eyes were full of enthusiasm and awe.
A new peak powerhouse in the human race was rising.
Two king-level warriors with great fighting prowess, who were famous in the heavens, were killed in this way. hold head high The True Dragon of Luck roared up to the sky and headed towards the two black spirit pythons of luck above the battle platform.
Dragon roars filled the void with majesty.
Unfortunately, after the power of the true dragon gathered together, if you want to fully evolve the power of the dragon, you need to devour it.
Too much luck.
There was no surprise at all.
After devouring Ming Jiuyou and You Wuya's luck spirit pythons, his luck dragon grew more than a hundred dragon scales under its neck.
However, the whole dragon had more than thousands of scales all over its body. , it is also necessary to condense the four limbs and five claws of the real dragon.
Throwing the two small worlds into his own small black and yellow world, Qingyang Huan also threw the two pennants in.
Suddenly, the innate aura flowing deep in the small world made a buzzing sound, triggering a thoroughgoing sound that reached the sky.
The aura tornado enveloped the two pennants.
Like a big wave, the innate energy began to wash away at the two small flags, and the dark spots on them began to peel off like dust.
For a moment, Qingyang Huan felt a joyful emotion conveyed on the two small flags, and was very excited by the innate aura.
Rumble At this moment, all directions in the starry sky were silent in horror as Qingyang Huan smashed Ming Jiuyou and You Wuya into pieces of flesh and blood, and the Netherworld ghost ship suspended in the starry sky burst into roar.
Black lightning ripped through the starry sky, and the ghosts floating under the ghost ship burned with flames, pushing the ghost ship into a bolt of lightning and heading towards the depths of the endless starry sky.
Want to escape Apparently Gui Jianchou, Ming Jiuyou, and You Wuya were bloodying the human race's destiny battle platform, so that the three tribes Gui, You, and Ming did not dare to stay.
"Want to leave" In an instant, Qing Yanghuan stepped out from the fate battle platform.
Why did he want to kill Ming Jiuyou and You Wuya?
How could he let them escape if it wasn't for the human race's Huangquan Shenzhou.
"Whoever dares to fight, my aunt will accompany you."
Seeing Qingyanghuan chasing the Huangquan Shenzhou, Fuyu Flower God suddenly jumped onto the luck battle platform, surrounded by the divine flowers in the sky.
Unfortunately, Yu held a piece of copper-made brick in his hand.
Such an image made him Some people looked at each other.
"Hurry up, who else wants to become a flower fatter and come to fight with this aunt, this goddess?"
"What my mother-in-law said is that you are not even as good as a weak woman like me, and you still claim to be the genius of all heavens.
It is really shameful."
"No, it's a lost saint, a lost ghost, a lost god, or a lost giant."
Outside the Luck Battle Platform, Prince Youchao stared at Shen Luoxia, and the blood was looming under his shirt.
Qingyang Huan went to chase the Huangquan Shenzhou.
It goes without saying that this kind of thing needs to be taken back.
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The things of the human race will naturally be taken back.
Clang The Taoist sword clanked, and a green lotus seemed to take root from the Nine Netherworld, towering into the starry sky.
The lotus swayed, and a sword light emerged from the lotus, covering a starry sky, covering the little Thunder King and even the devil.
Under the light.
The Qinglian Sword Immortal wore a simple Taoist robe, stepped up into the air, and went straight to the Qinglian.
He held the three-foot Taoist sword behind him in his hand, but the stars in the four directions were dormant at his feet.
"Of course I have to take back the things belonging to my clan.
What do you think?"
The voice was light, as if it was a discussion, but every warrior in the starry sky trembled in their hearts, unable to bear the slightest intention of disobeying.
Even when Prince Youchao's eyes fell on Qinglian, there was a hint of surprise in the depths of his pupils.
Not only did several reincarnation war kings take action, but many human warriors in the starry sky also reacted and understood the reason why Qingyang Huan was chasing the Huangquan Shenzhou, and immediately looked at the alien warriors one by one.
Of course we have to take back the things belonging to the human race, so why bother?
Anyone who dares to stand in the way will be beaten to death.
"Hey, I'll stand back.
Some warriors are too thick-skinned.
Don't get too close to them, otherwise you will be easily implicated when there is thunder."
Mo Yuan controlled his broken magic star and retreated outside the starry sky.
"I think it's best for us to work together to kill Shen Luoxia."
He closed his big mouth and licked it with Mo Yuan's scarlet tongue.
Hearing this, the foreign warriors from all over the world staggered.
Which group are you from?