Qingyang Huan suddenly killed without any warning, directly giving a shock to the kings of all the tribes in the four directions.
If the disaster really comes from the sky, it is possible that the human race will go on a killing spree and kill all the kings of all races trapped here one by one.
How dare he This is braving the great injustice of the world.
This is the king of the heavens, not a wild pig.
Behind each of them there is a clan, and some clans may be very small, but whether the demon clan is powerful or the saint clan is powerful, they are going to be enemies of the heavens.
Rumble However, the fear of the kings could not stop Qingyang Huan's pace at all.
Vast blood burst out, thousands of Dao rose and fell around him, and the Chaos Dao Talisman flowed with a faint black light, which was so dazzling in the eyes of all the kings.
In an instant, the magnificent blood energy and Taoist charm almost flooded the void that Qingyang Huan walked through.
Ancient chaotic Taoist talismans controlled the myriad ways of the heavens, glaring at them everywhere they passed, criss-crossing them.
The Chaos Taoist Talisman is the supreme Taoist law that combines all the heavens and ten thousand ways.
Even now, there is still one short step that has not been fully integrated, which makes the Chaos Taoist Talisman not perfect.
However, the aura that embraces the universe has already flourished.
A Taoist talisman appeared in the palm of his hand, as if it contained the most terrifying original Taoist charm in the world.
Rumble Blood began to burst out in this divine realm.
Unfortunately, thousands of avenues appeared, and the kings of the various races could not control the divine form of the avenue that emerged in the orbit.
They could only use their blood and fighting body to stop Qingyang Huan's conquest.
For a time, the vast blood energy filled the void, and the blood energy was like great rivers and rivers returning to the sea, converging into a vast ocean of blood energy, manifesting ancient blood-colored ferocious beasts, roaring towards Qingyang Huan.
No matter how you say it, they are all kings above all spirits.
When they could not escape, they chose to resist.
This time, Qing Yanghuan targeted several kings from the Stone Clan, the Ghost Clan, the You Clan, and the Monster Clan.
These men were full of momentum and did not look too old.
It would not be an exaggeration to call them young geniuses. .
Each one of them at least possesses the ultimate combat power of a king in the extreme realm.
If you look at the king's realm, it ranges from the fourth to the sixth heaven of kings.
When the four kings saw Qingyang Huan coming to kill, they waved their hands and directly used their peak power. of killing.
This was a tragic battle, and there was no equality at all.
With one blow, the king of the Stone Clan was shattered into a pile of rocks, the Ghost Clan was annihilated into a ball of ghost energy, and the King of the Nether Clan was even beaten. scattered.
Only the Serpent King from the Monster Clan could barely keep his body from falling apart because he contained a trace of Dragon Clan blood in his body.
"Why."
The body of the Snake King was covered with pitch black scales and had a ferocious face.
He stared at Qingyang Huan with a pair of devouring eyes.
There was unwillingness in his pupils.
His combat power was about to enter the realm of great power.
As long as he did not fall in the future, the demon Emperor can expect. puff The huge monster body of the Python King collapsed like a python, and the blood mist rose up and turned into a half-dragon-headed python with black smoke dissipating in the world.
In the end, he did not get an answer from Qingyang Huan.
After killing four foreign kings again, Qing Yanghuan's spiritual will penetrated deep into the mountains, rivers and land below.
He felt that the shattered blood of the king he had killed seeped into the depths of the earth through the coffin, and then headed towards the god like a ravine.
Not only that, he also noticed that in the land of sky coffins where thousands of sarcophagi of gods were silent, there were also several seemingly rotten sarcophagi, quietly absorbing the blood of the fallen king.
"Sir Hao Bo, we are willing to follow Mr.
Hao Bo to kill the enemy."
"kill" Qingyang Huan's successive attacks also caused the human king who was trapped in the divine realm to become vigorous.
The blood in front of him inspired the fighting spirit in his heart.
He waved the magic weapon in his hand and killed the nearby foreign king.
Those who can reach this divine realm are not ordinary strong people.
Even if they have just crossed the threshold of extreme combat power, it is enough to prove the tyranny of talent.
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For a time, divine light burst out everywhere in the million-mile divine realm, blood surged, and endless divine light bloomed, just like stars exploding in the vast starry sky. puff A king from the saint clan waved his hand, and his five fingers, like heavenly swords, cut across the void, cutting a king from the human race into several pieces, and exploded into bloody foam, not even the fighting spirit escaped.
This scene was seen by Qingyang Huan.
In comparison, the number of foreign kings from the heavens gathered here was more than ten times that of the human kings.
Even if they were drowned, they could drown the human kings. boom The Holy Sun King, who had just cut the human king into pieces, felt a shadow fall above his head.
He wanted to break free, but a simple Taoist talisman pressed into his body.
Holy blood suddenly burst out all over the sky, and every drop was like A divine sun falls.
The one who can make the kings of all races fearful is naturally Qingyang Huan.
His fierce killing attack makes all kings frightened.
Seeing the Shengri King being beaten, the foreign kings who fought against the human kings couldn't help but get excited.
They were about to cry.
In this divine domain, if anyone dares to suppress the human king, let alone kill him, as long as the human king shows the slightest sign of defeat, he will be greeted by the thunderous strike of the human Hao Bo.
What is this?
You can't help but fight, and you can't escape. call out The purple-gold divine light carried the Chaos Taoist Talisman across the void, tearing apart the divine energy that filled the sky, and nailed a spiritual king to the void.
After that, Qingyang Huan stopped his killing attack.
In a short period of time, no less than thirty kings of various races fell in his hands, and there is still no trace of the reincarnated half-saint of the Star Clan.
In this divine realm, all the kings are the objects of his suspicion, even Youchao Xuan and Di Jiuyou.
At this moment, Qingyang Huan stood in the void, overlooking all directions.
He suddenly felt that killing like this would be very slow.
Seeing Qingyang Huan stop attacking, all the kings in the void subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
The spiritual world.
Qingyang Huan's fighting spirit stood up again and entered the time and space behind the gate of human reincarnation.
"To what extent have you recovered your old strength?"
Fourth Tuo was a little confused about Qingyang Huan's sudden entry and his sudden questioning.
"One finger is enough to suppress you."
However, he still spoke calmly.
This immediately made Qingyang Huan very dissatisfied.
With such fighting power, you actually let Uncle Qingyang do it alone outside.
"If you ask me, you can just take action and kill all the kings.
This will also weaken the power of all races.
How could your old rivals not come out?"
The mental fluctuations of Qingyang Huan's fighting spirit turned into ripples, sweeping through the void.
Why was he so stupid?
Why didn't he think of letting the old guy in front of him take action directly?
It's such a simple thing, but I considered it so complicated.
After peeling off the cocoons, in the end this method was the best.
It's still a bit cumbersome to go and kill the kings yourself.
"I need to borrow your reincarnation gate to stabilize my soul and resist the Star Clock."
Fourth Tuo chuckled, not showing the slightest surprise at Qing Yanghuan's suggestion, as if he had expected it.
"You old bastard."
Qing Yanghuan suddenly understood that the old man in front of him had deliberately made himself a thug.
"Young people naturally need to practice more.
Besides, what you are killing is a foreign king.
Even if you don't kill a king, you will be favored by humane luck."
"My uncle believed your lies."
Qingyang Huan no longer believed what Fourth Tuo said.
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This old guy had originally planned to do it himself, but he held it back.
Sure enough, he held it in for so long and nothing happened.
If Uncle Qingyang hadn't cornered him, he would have succeeded.
“After being silent for so long, it’s time to get active.”
The fourth Tuo who was sitting cross-legged stretched his body, and the bones in his body made a crackling sound.
He no longer looked like a teenager, and his face looked very young, but his eyes made people fall into it and be overwhelmed by the vicissitudes of life.
"Come coffin" Suddenly, a flash of memory flashed in his eyes, and a strong blood energy escaped from his body.
Under his gray robe, wrinkles began to appear on his shiny body, as if he had suddenly aged. many.
No matter how young he is in this life, he was once a semi-saint.
He has gone through the ups and downs of the years, and the era will never be destroyed.
The color of blood appeared like smoke.
Fourth Tuo's blood did not emit a blazing divine light.
Instead, it appeared dark brown, as if it had lost its vitality.
A coffin appeared in the blood, and the blood suddenly surged.
The blood coffin emerged, engraved with dense ancient patterns, just like thousands of blood pythons entangled, and the divine light of law was intertwined, showing the appearance of a blood dragon, connected end to end, sealing the coffin.
This coffin appeared above the head of Fourth Tuo.
It was only one foot in size and exuded the power of isolation from time and space.
"This is" The blood was colorless, as if all its essence had been drained away.
Rotten and ancient were not enough to describe the coffin in front of it.
The sealed blood dragon seemed to be asleep.
This aura of isolation has a slightly similar meaning to the Gouchen ban he deduced from thousands of ways.
"Let's go.
This long-cherished wish has lasted for several eras and should have ended long ago."
At this moment, Situo stood up.
He no longer looked young at all.
His body was old and hunched, and the blood coffin was spread out in his palm.
"In my first life, I dug a coffin from the ancestral land of the blood clan.
Later, I sacrificed it and refined it into a divine weapon, which was used for reincarnation.
Unfortunately, God did not treat me.
If I am lucky enough to be reincarnated again, Even if this blood coffin is not as good as the Star Bell, it is enough to rank among the top of the acquired spiritual treasures."
Looking at the old figure in front of him, Qingyang Huan understood that the old man standing in front of him was a reincarnated semi-saint who had lived through the fourth era.
Clang At this moment, the situation in the world suddenly changed.
The kings of the various tribes who were fighting around the Divine Realm were alarmed by the thunder falling from the nine heavens.
The purple electric silver dragon shone through millions of miles of mountains and rivers, directly tearing open the millions of miles of the Divine Realm's seal. is riddled with holes.
Thunderous dragons stirred up divine light from heaven to earth.
Everyone's eyes were filled with dazzling divine light.
In just an instant, no less than ten kings from foreign races were struck by thunder.
Turn into coke.
"Kings of the human race, leave here" In the thunder, Qingyang Huan suppressed the divine light and transmitted his voice to the ears of the surrounding human kings.
At this moment, in this divine realm, long and narrow cracks were torn apart by the terrifying thunder, as if they were going to completely separate the world.
As these words sounded, Qingyang Huan also walked towards the distance on the thunder, and he felt that the world had been completely stirred.
In the spiritual world, it has been covered by Yin Hong.
This is a sign of supreme terror.
He didn't need to think too much and ran away.
At this moment, the vast breath of time has completely filled the world, the decayed and desolate breath has stagnated in the void, and the rhymes of the avenue continue to sound in all directions.
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Not only him, Chao Xuan, Emperor Jiuyou, Qinglian Sword Immortal, and Xing Wuji, who launched a white-hot conquest, were also alarmed by the sudden change, and fled towards the distance one by one.
In the chaotic world, an old figure stood in the void.
No matter how the world swayed, he remained motionless like a sacred mountain.
Standing there, it was like a decaying monument, suppressing the turmoil of heaven and earth.
The breath of time broke through the seal of the million-mile divine realm like ripples, and the purple electric silver dragon fell from the nine heavens, illuminating the world of the billion-mile divine realm.
In the deepest part of the Taichu Divine Realm, in a collapsed mausoleum, the aura of decay floated out from every piece of rubble, turning into a cyclone and blooming flowers of decay.
The ancestral palace outside the mausoleum was barely able to fall over.
It was shrouded in a faint divine light.
No matter how violently the silver dragons raged in the sky and washed away the void, there were only faint ripples.
Bah Suddenly, a thunderous silver dragon tore through the void, tearing open the deeper fog, revealing an endless stretch of tombs, each with an illusory divine fire swaying on it.
There are illusory shadows floating in the divine fire, and the shadows are like blue smoke, swaying in the wind.
"If you want a dove to occupy a magpie's nest, you still have a long way to go."
Suddenly, the ethereal divine voice sounded from nowhere in the void.
"I don't overestimate my capabilities.
My god ruled an era and created an unprecedented Shinto civilization.
A younger generation who wanted to replace me thought too much."
The divine mist split by the thunder merged into one again, and ripples appeared under the shock of the divine sound.
"Let them beat it away.
It's best to bury it here.
Even if the things belonging to my God Clan are just a stone, it's not that easy to get."
"One day the divine light will shine on these vast mountains and rivers again, and what has been lost will eventually come back.
This day is not too far away."
The mausoleums, like ancient divine generals, stand in the divine mist and are engraved with the years.
The place of the divine coffin.
Qingyang Huan had already run thousands of miles away, and he still had to avoid the divine thunder falling from the sky.
During this gap, he turned his head and looked behind him.
Fourth Tuo held the blood coffin in his hand and suppressed the world.
Except for him, none of the escaped kings escaped, even Chao Xuan and Qinglian Sword Immortal.
All were imprisoned when they were about to escape.
"Hello, old friend."
Suddenly, all the bans were lifted.
The flashing thunder dragon between the sky and the earth disappeared without a trace, and the torn space was smoothed by the fourth wave of the hand.
The world suddenly returned to calm, like a silent pool, without a trace of waves
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