Watching the demon go deeper into the God Burial Star Territory, Qing Yanghuan rubbed the crystal ball in his hand.
The secret here is not small, and it is deeply involved with the Shentian Clan.
Today's demons are the bloodline descendants of the original demons.
In an era when gods were juxtaposed, there were great demons who competed with the gods.
It's just that in the age of gods, the demon clan was an overly general category and did not form a real ethnic group.
However, even so, the gods were still unable to completely eradicate the demons.
How could the seemingly unscrupulous Mo Yuan be as wanton and reckless as he appeared?
After all, after practicing martial arts to such a level, his will is as powerful as gold and iron.
Demon Yuan gave himself something involving the secrets of the Shentian Clan and the Saint Clan, which naturally meant to divert trouble to the east, but in his opinion, this thing was indeed useful.
Inside are the small secret actions of the Shentian clan over the years, such as subduing various small clans in the heavens, and even conferring the title of god king of many stars in the world.
You must know that there are twenty-eight constellations in the sky on earth.
No matter how the human race huddles in the wilderness of mountains and seas, the human race must still be used as an example to divide the stars in the sky.
The Holy Clan, with the Shentian Clan as the main body, has established the Divine Heavenly Court, with the purpose of replacing the God Lord of all the stars in the sky.
Whether it is true or not, we must deal with it well.
Once the position of these illusory Star Lords is taken away by the Divine Celestial Clan, it will be a big blow to the fate of the human race.
Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary warriors, the so-called Star Lords basically rely on a dead star.
However, on the stars But it carries the Tao and Fruit recognized by the rules of heaven and earth.
Once the Shentian Clan seizes too many Star Lord positions, the power of the human race will inevitably weaken.
One will wax and wane, and the other will wax and wane.
Obviously, the Demon Clan is not willing to see the Shentian Clan grow bigger.
But what puzzled him was why Mo Yuan would give this thing to him.
Could it be because he met him by chance and sensed his own strength, so he chose to join forces with him.
At this moment, the warriors from all races in the distance who had previously been reluctant to leave gradually felt relieved when they saw Mo Yuan leave.
However, they did not dare to move too far forward when they saw Qingyang Huan standing still.
The divine light flickered, and even though he had killed too many warriors before, he still could not prevent the warriors from all races from further away from arriving.
Regarding this, Qingyang Huan had already expected it in his heart.
He didn't know how the inheritance of the gods would be inherited.
Even the kings such as Zhan Tiange and King Linchuan who had previously entered the temple could only say that it was a hit or miss. luck.
Chances are good, but there is no such thing as first come, first served, and it's not always who is stronger, it all depends on chance.
Qingyang Huan's eyes flashed with murderous intent towards the kings of various clans who kept glinting with covetous eyes in the distance, but if a human warrior appeared, he would let them enter the temple.
Similarly, ethnic groups that have a good relationship with the human race will also be placed in the temple if a warrior appears.
"Hao Bo is righteous."
"Thank you, Uncle Hao."
The warriors clasped their fists in the air from a distance, with excitement in their eyes.
Without the competition from foreign races, their chances of obtaining the inheritance from the gods would naturally be much greater.
The inheritance of the gods from ancient times is a path of cultivation that lasts longer than the current era of imperial cultivation.
"How does it feel to be a good person?"
Gui Buxian lay on Qingyang Huan's shoulder, with a sly smile in his eyes.
"Just a low-level god."
Qingyang Huan's response was very bland.
After experiencing the Deer God and even the huge corpse of the God in Guixu World, Qingyang Huan really didn't like the God's Tomb in front of him.
"Hey, what are you doing?
Do you understand if you catch the turtle instead of its tail?"
The next moment, Gui Buxian felt that his head was falling down again, and he suddenly screamed.
"I'll give you something."
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Then, Qingyang Huan's voice sounded in Gui Buxian's spiritual world.
Gradually, Gui Buxian's two small purple eyes became brighter and brighter, and even showed great interest.
The world is not in chaos.
"Really, come on, Lord Turtle promises to handle it."
Gui Buxian kept nodding his head, but then said: "This is so empty talk, how can it be convincing."
After thinking for a moment, Qingyang Huan nodded, opened his palm, and a seal glowing with dark yellow and purple light appeared in his hand.
This was the seal belonging to his Uncle Hao.
Not only that, a ray of spiritual will was also imprinted into the seal by him, and was thrown to Gui Buxian, who immediately hugged Hao Bo's seal with his four short legs.
"You bastard, you did it on purpose."
Gui Buxian screamed with his long neck, Qing Yanghuan deliberately made the seal bigger than him, making it very difficult for him to hold it with his four short legs.
"Go, be careful to be quiet."
"It's all right."
Putting away Hao Bo's seal, Guibuxian's small purple eyes darted around.
"Damn ghost, you are the most sinister."
Gui Buxian moved his short legs, his voice deliberately became shrill, and he disappeared quickly, leaving Qingyang Huan's raised palm in vain.
This little thing.
In this way, Qingyang Huan stood outside the temple and stayed for three full days.
Within three days, a total of three foreign kings fell in his hands, and one of them had just entered the powerful fighting force.
The existence directly shocked the foreign warriors peeping from the outside.
During this period of time, no less than 300 human beings entered the temple, but unfortunately there was still no news of receiving the inheritance from the gods.
While Qingyang Huan was guarding the tomb of the three-headed and six-armed god, in all directions of the God Burial Star Region, tombs of gods continued to shine brightly.
The God Burial Star Territory is very large, surrounded by countless stars.
Each star is a tomb of a god.
There are even divine palaces and temples in the void.
Therefore, these opened tombs of gods did not spread quickly throughout the star territory.
As time went by, news of the opening of the divine tombs in the God Burial Star Territory gradually spread, and Qingyang Huan knew that there were more than three divine tombs.
The Tomb of the Gods, the last resting place of the ancient gods, turned out to be like ancient trees on the roadside.
So many of them appeared at once, which made him feel a sense of urgency.
However, for many warriors in the world, the tomb of the gods is right in front of them, and the inheritance of the gods is right in front of them.
The greed in their eyes has already overwhelmed all vigilance.
Not only that, with this sense of urgency, Qing Yanghuan felt more and more mellow as time went by, like blood wine fermenting, so he was even more reluctant to step into the tomb of the gods behind him.
At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged on a huge meteorite thousands of miles away from the tomb of the god, and the scorching divine light enveloped his body, making him appear warm.
He stared at the god with three heads and six arms, but a thick tail.
This god looked like an ancient warrior, with a tall and straight body.
He had seen this form before.
In the human race Buzhou Mountain.
The heavenly soldiers guarding the human royal court have this kind of momentum.
This kind of momentum is not power, but that kind of demeanor.
This god is a guardian similar to the heavenly soldiers of the human race in Mount Buzhou.
After observing for several days, he came to the conclusion that this was an ancient heavenly weapon of the gods.
However, as news came from all directions, more tombs of gods were opened, and the urgency in his heart turned into vigilance.
The vast burial place of gods also began to become turbulent.
On the fourth day, a sudden divine thunder exploded in the sky and earth, just above the head of the statue.
It was like the god awakening, and with a sound, the nine heavens shook.
The divine energy that originally flowed slowly outside the tomb of the god was stirred up, and wisps of ancient, noble, and majestic aura rose up, falling from the depths of the heaven and earth like a storm.
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The golden divine glow burst out, accumulated into divine mist, and condensed into divine flowers, illuminating the void. godhead Soon, the warriors in the starry sky saw an illusory godhead, floating above the tomb of the god like a golden fruit.
More illusory fireworks were surrounding the godhead, dancing continuously.
"Who gets the godhead and inherits the godhood."
For a moment, all eyes fell on the God's Tomb, and streams of light were ejected from the God's Tomb.
"His grandma's, she made a wedding dress for someone else."
Zhan Tiange was in a very embarrassed state, being blasted out of the God's Tomb, and he was cursing and looking very angry
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