The place of the sky coffin.
It is a magical place where there are countless coffins of gods, and every coffin there has a god sleeping there. call out As Qingyang Huan stepped forward, an aurora shot out from the divine mist not far away, and in an instant it crossed thousands of miles of void and arrived not far away from him.
Looking at each other, both Qingyang Huan and the visitor's expressions softened.
"I am from the Water Emperor Clan in the Lower East Wasteland, Shui Yazi."
This young warrior was the first to speak out.
He had a heroic figure, wearing a blue battle suit, with waves of ripples flowing, ancient runes looming, and a heavenly sword on his back, with the blue marrow god It was made of gold, with strands of ice overflowing from it.
"Your Excellency is Uncle Hao.
I have heard about you for a long time.
It is a pleasure to meet you today."
The Tianshui Imperial Clan, one of the ancient imperial clans of the human race, is only a sliver behind the Qingyang Imperial Clan back then.
However, the Qingyang Imperial Clan has collapsed long ago, while the Tianshui Imperial Clan has been passed down from generation to generation.
It is rumored that even in this day and age, there is still an ancient strong man in the clan who has survived the second life.
The reason for this is not known to the outside world.
Tianshui was inherited from the Emperor Tianshui back then, who entered Taoism through water method and evolved the innate water method.
At that time, when his combat power was at the peak, he was recognized as the great emperor by the world.
Shui Yazi, the most outstanding contemporary descendant of the Tianshui Imperial Clan, Qingyang Huan's eyes were slightly moved when he saw the young warrior in front of him.
These ancient inheritances have a foundation that is difficult for outsiders to estimate.
The powerful combat power in the extreme king realm.
Before this, no one in the mountains and seas had heard of Shui Yazi's name.
"Qingyang of the Imperial Clan."
Then, Qingyang Huan cupped his fists and saluted, Qingyang was reunited, and the imperial bloodline reappeared.
With his strength, he would naturally not belittle himself.
"Imperial Clan Tianshui" Seeing Qingyang Huan being so solemn, Shui Yazi saluted again.
Back then in the Eastern Wilderness, the relationship between Qingyang and the Tianshui Imperial Clan was considered harmonious.
It could be said that the two families guarded the Eastern Wilderness together.
Now Qingyang is reunited in the Guixu World.
However, he could not see the slightest defeat in Qingyang Huan, but instead had an invincible demeanor.
The ups and downs of ethnic groups are not terrible, ups and downs are the laws of heaven and earth.
Even the royal family in this world will also decline.
However, if they lose their will to fight, that will be the real decline.
More than a hundred years ago, Qingyang Huan launched a battle of luck on his own outside the mountains and seas.
The news had already spread throughout the mountains and seas continent.
At that time, his combat power was suspected to have been promoted to the king level.
Seeing the real person at this moment, Shui Yazi's eyes filled with high fighting spirit.
As the descendant of Emperor Tianshui, he is also proud of being no weaker than his peers.
"The Land of Sky Coffins" Suddenly, Qingyang Huan spoke up, making Shui Yazi's eyes light up.
"Yes, I killed a saint genius before.
He said that a god's coffin in the sky coffin moved strangely, and it was suspected that the real god had awakened."
Shui Yazi spread his hands and spoke.
Then his eyes fell on Qingyang Huan, and a blazing blue divine light bloomed all over his body, and a surging Tianhe River emerged from behind.
His body stood on the Tianhe River, like a boat floating down the river.
His body shook violently, and then his body disappeared into place like a bolt of divine lightning, leaving faint ripples in the void.
Watching Shui Yazi leave, a smile appeared on Qingyang Huan's lips, and he felt Shui Yazi's fighting spirit in his heart.
Then he stepped forward, and there was no blood energy fluctuation.
He suddenly seemed to be so close to the end of the world, shrinking into an inch with one step, and caught up with Shui Yazi in an instant.
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In an instant, he felt that Qingyang Huan had followed Shui Yazi in front of him, and his pupils couldn't help but trembled.
He couldn't see where Qingyang Huan's body method originated.
The original Qingyang Imperial Clan was a body law book.
Yes, but Qingyang has been in decline for so many years and has long been lost.
From Qingyang Huan's steps, he vaguely saw the phantoms of the mythical beasts from ancient legends disappearing under his feet, Yinglong, Suzaku, and Divine Phoenix.
These phantoms roared like dragons and roared like tigers.
Almost every time they took a step, it was like the wind was blowing under their feet, but they seemed to be leisurely.
They followed him closely, not hurriedly, no matter how fast he was, they were always there.
He was unhurried and unhurried around him.
The place of the sky coffin.
The coffins were placed one after another on the undulating ground.
The lower parts of the coffins were covered by soil.
Most of the coffins were even integrated with the earth.
Some of them were even petrified and truly became one with the earth.
There are too many coffins here, they are so densely packed that they are hard to count and vary in size.
However, even the smallest divine coffin is hundreds of feet in size.
In the northeast corner of the land of the sky coffin, divine light soared into the sky, vast as clouds and rain falling.
In the hazy divine light, rays of divine light rose into the sky, concluding ancient Shinto runes and deriving ancient majesty. figure.
The ancient figures that once roamed the ancient land evolved in the divine light.
Even if they were just one divine form after another, they were still imprinted with the once invincible style.
This kind of energy is still indescribable even after many eras.
In the center of the divine light is a mottled sarcophagus.
The divine patterns carved on the surface of the coffin have become blurred, and even the surface is peeling off.
However, the divine light in the sky is flowing outside this sarcophagus.
The ancient and vicissitudes of life began to spread on the sarcophagus, and among the wisps of divine light, an illusory figure emerged.
The figure was as slender as jade, and it could be vaguely seen that it was a man, covered in colorful clothes with divine patterns.
The man's body is very illusory, floating like blue smoke.
A divine lotus appears between his eyebrows.
The lotus blooms, as if the starry sky collapses, big stars fall, and the destruction of the stars and the destruction of the world can be seen vaguely.
Under the man sitting cross-legged, blood nets as fine as those of kings penetrated the surface of the sarcophagus and seeped into the sarcophagus.
Thousands of feet away, the void was filled with a faint breath of blood.
Among the sarcophagi below, pieces of broken arms and limbs were scattered, mixed with evil spirits and full of blood.
"Yu Tieyi, I, the god Luoxia, will definitely fulfill your promise."
Shen Luoxia stood in the void, with a pair of cold eyes.
There were no servants following him.
He was alone in the divine light.
Thousands of divine clouds wrapped around him, and every inch of his body was exuding bright divine energy.
Light is like the roundest divine jade in the world.
Not far from him, a young warrior wearing divine iron armor stood, holding a short halberd in his hand.
The cold chill almost froze the surrounding void.
What is striking is that at his feet squats a strange beast with a dragon head and a black body.
The dragon's power and violence are intertwined, and the day and night of the world are actually reflected in a pair of eyes.
"You think I'm an idiot?
Could it be that the Shentian Clan has been talking empty words for so many years to make people do things?
I'm not that group of Five Elements Clan who don't know whether to live or die, nor am I those big birds with three legs in vain."
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There was no sign of any fluctuation in Yu Tieyi's expression.
The iron clothes on his body shone with a cold light and were covered with fine cracks.
Blood stains were still solidified in the cracks, and most of them had completely solidified into a dark black color.
Following his words, the strange beast lying lazily at his feet suddenly became fierce and let out a low roar.
"I swear to the rules of heaven and earth at the expense of my destiny."
Amid the divine light, Shen Luoxia was silent for a moment and spoke.
The Shentian Clan inherited the bloodline of the gods and had the same roots as the gods.
If the gods did not return, they would naturally not be able to truly condense their godhead.
However, everything has undergone unpredictable changes in this era.
"If I can't do what I promised, my god will fall into the clouds, my divinity will be hard to achieve, and I will never become a god."
Yu Tieyi opened and closed his eyes slightly and looked at Shen Luoxia, with a cold expression on his lips
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