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Chapter 1159: Pain and Happiness


The overwhelming purple air covered the mountains, rivers, ancient tribal cities, and the world in all directions.

The purple light fell like a god from the top of the sky, leaving no trace behind.

Buzhou Mountain.

Fourth Tuo penetrated the void from hundreds of millions of miles away and returned to the human land.

He stood on Buzhou Mountain, his eyes overlooking the world in all directions, with neither joy nor sorrow in his eyes.

Finally, his eyes fell on the sky.

Purple air dragons surrounded Buzhou Mountain.

The huge dragon head was above his head.

Three dragon horns pressed against the sky.

The dragon's beard was as thick as a sky pillar.

In front of the dragon, people looked like As small as ants.

At this moment, the Purple Qi True Dragon looked down with a pair of dragon eyes.

There was no fluctuation in the eyes.

Instead, scenes of human races, mountains, seas, mountains, rivers and lands appeared in the eyes.

These scenes were constantly changing, including the present and the past time and space.

Reappear.

"It's a joy to congratulate the senior who has reincarnated and returned."

On the top of Buzhou Mountain, deep in the imperial court, the human emperor Hongshi stepped down from the throne.

Not only that, the left and right King Wen who assisted the Human Emperor also appeared.

In the ninth level imperial court of Buzhou Mountain, two extremely obscure qi machines sealed the void in all directions.

Although they did not show up, the qi machines had already descended.

This is the center of the human race, the ancestral land of Buzhou Mountain.

Naturally, all races in the world dare not offend.

However, even so, the two obscure figures still sealed off the surroundings.

A reincarnated half-saint from the human race killed another alien half-saint in the town.

His deeds were enough to For myths, glory for eternity.

"Human Emperor."

Facing the co-leader of the human race, the fourth Tuo did not make any excuses and made a signal.

Although he has lived for a long time, the Human Emperor represents the general trend of the entire human race.

Even a semi-saint needs to abide by this general trend in this magnificent land of mountains and rivers, otherwise the general trend of the human race will be chaotic.

"Luck has come."

Di Hong's eyes looked towards the dragon's head in the sky.

As the contemporary human emperor, when he succeeded to the throne, the situation of the human race was not good.

Dragons roamed the shallows, tigers fell into the plains, and were trapped on this continent.

Surrounded by the heavens, it is like an animal trapped in a cage.

The majesty of the human emperors of all generations comes from the general trend of the human race.

The general trend of the human race is like a rainbow.

As the master of the entire humanity, the human emperor's momentum is boundless.

However, when he sat on the throne, the general trend of humanity was sluggish, and he could only try his best to maintain the situation. .

At present, the general trend of humanity is gradually recovering, the backbone of the human race is rising, and his throne is becoming more and more prosperous.

Things that he did not dare to do before are now gradually gaining confidence.

At this moment, a reincarnated half-saint from the human race returns and even kills a foreign half-saint.

This will improve the morale of the entire human race beyond imagination.

Thinking of this, the figure of the human emperor Hongshi shrouded in the black and yellow divine light, the corners of his mouth light up.

The smile became brighter and brighter. hold head high In an instant, the Purple Qi Heavenly Dragon looked up to the sky and roared, letting out a deafening dragon roar.

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The sound resounded throughout the nine heavens and ten earths, the starry sky, and all the heavens and realms.

In this vast wilderness of mountains and seas, countless human races feel that the war blood deep in their bloodlines has been ignited, surging and burning.

Ang Ang Ang In the sky above Tianlong's head, there were dragon chants, and the purple air rising around the whole sky and earth suddenly gathered into a huge vortex over Buzhou Mountain.

The auspicious clouds were thousands of miles away, and the rays of light were like rainbows, creating a vast starry sky world in a trance.

Buzz The magnificent purple energy spread across the sky and the earth, and a large pillar emerged in front of the dragon's head, like a jade pillar supporting the sky.

The purple energy was like a tide, and ancient and desolate paintings floated around it.

Humans lit bonfires in the wilderness, Sacrifice ancestors, hunt in the wilderness, and fight with foreign tribes. boom

The next moment, with the attention of countless human warriors, the pillar of purple energy holding up the sky was gently grabbed by the claws of the heavenly dragon, and the pillar of luck suddenly split into two parts.

Ninety percent of the purple energy of luck that turned into two parts fell toward Mount Buzhou.

The remaining purple energy, about one-tenth of it, traveled hundreds of millions of miles toward the west and crashed into In the dark world of Guixu.

What Seeing the pillar of luck split into two, and a huge and towering figure on the four sides of the human race, his eyes showed desire, and he constantly suppressed his impulse to grab it.

Even that small pillar of luck made those old guys in the imperial realm dizzy.

They were really greedy.

Such a magnificent luck gave them enough to make further progress.

Some kings who have gone to the extreme have even more desires in their eyes.

Such magnificent luck is enough for them to ascend to the throne.

For a moment, phantoms appeared on the undulating mountains and rivers, which once again shocked the warriors from all directions.

These phantoms were not real, but they could not hide the terrifying majesty on their bodies.

Most of them exuded a faint smell of blood.

On the top of Buzhou Mountain, King Wen Dalong raised his eyebrows.

He looked at the purple energy of luck that had disappeared into the world of Guixu, and his heart skipped a beat.

No, this is a holy war.

How could a little guy get involved in it?

No, my eyelids are twitching, it’s this little Chaos, please don’t cause trouble for me.

"Don't worry, everyone.

Humanity's luck has revived.

If you want to get the gift of luck, go to the heavens and get it yourself.

It's nothing to covet others."

After a pause, King Wen gathered his thoughts, moved the corners of his mouth slightly, and his faint voice spread to all directions.

King Wen's words suddenly caused phantoms to appear in all directions.

Whether they were kings or emperors, the illusory figures gradually disappeared into the void.

Yes, this is human destiny.

There is no way to fight, you can only watch.

Greedy.

Return to the world of ruins.

The dim sky and earth do not have the thick vastness of the chaotic world.

Qingyang Huan, who was exiled from the chaotic world above the Taichu Divine Realm, naturally saw the great vision that enveloped the entire nine heavens and ten earths.

The ancient stars transformed into galaxies, and the majestic figures fell into the long river of destiny. call out A meteor traversed the sky and the earth, derived from the endless nothingness, piercing the entire heaven and earth.

Finally, under the burning fire, the flames on the stars burned away everything, turning into smoke and disappearing between the heaven and the earth.

The majestic figure collapsed into nothingness like a bubble.

The stars fell and the demi-saints melted.

This matter was a confrontation between the Fourth Tuo and the Xingchen Patriarch from the beginning to the end.

The two were entangled for four reincarnations.

Unfortunately, the Xingchen Patriarch made a big mistake in this life, and even he could not undo this big mistake.

The Half-Saint plays chess, and he is just one of the chess pieces.

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But he is lucky.

The unlucky ones like Shen Luoxia, Xing Wuji, and Yu Tieyi are all in trouble.

I don’t know if that guy Mo Yuan is dead or not. , if you do it well, it will save you trouble in the future.

Qingyang Huan thought narrowly, it would be unjust if he didn't die.

Even though they are reincarnation war kings, it is a pity that they are still like ants in front of the semi-saint and have no right to resist.

The old guy Xingchen was helpless and used his own life to arrange the future path of the Xingchen clan.

The only exception was that he just didn't expect that his master uncle would pop out in the end, and yes, he even kicked him twice, which made his butt hurt.

I remember Master said that he has nine senior brothers and sisters, and one of them has the blood of Shenlong.

Is he the seventh or eighth uncle?

For a moment, Qingyang Huan shook his head and forgot about it.

His butt still hurt a little.

It's incredible to think about it.

Whether it's the Fourth Tuo or the ancestor of the stars, they actually fought against the master countless years ago.

Life is so confusing, and it's good to just go with the flow.

Forget it.

As long as you understand that this time he will make a lot of money, that will be fine "Let me tell you, this is the fall of a half-saint from the Star Clan.

Before the fall of the half-saint, my majestic human race, Hao Bo, was not afraid of the power of the half-saint and stabbed the half-saint in the chest with the royal spear in his hand.

Blood splattered, rendering the entire chaotic world.

You can't even imagine that scene, it will definitely scare you. " Qingyanghuan's spitting stars were flying around and he said to Gui Buxian.

He had put Gui Buxian into the space behind the Samsara Gate a long time ago, and he only let it out now that it was safe.

But at this moment, Uncle Turtle rolled his eyes at his words, looking like I don't believe it no matter what you say.

Turtle Lord believed your evil deeds and stabbed the Half-Sage with a spear.

I'm afraid you have some misunderstanding about the existence of the Half-Step Saint. click When Qingyang Huan was spitting stars and flying, carrying Gui Buxian and talking about his feats, the dim Guixu world in front of him made a soft sound, time and space collapsed, and a huge crack stretching for tens of thousands of miles opened.

In an instant, the large crack was filled with bright purple energy.

Through this crack, Qingyang Huan saw hundreds of millions of miles away, a celestial dragon roaring up to the sky, the dragon's power was vast.

"Holy crap, you really stabbed the half-saint with a spear."

Seeing the sudden arrival of purple energy, Gui Buxian's body was squeezed in Qingyanghuan's hands and stopped struggling.

His two little eyes were wide open and he could not be confident.

This was not reasonable at all.

When a king stabs a semi-saint, he is clearly seeking death.

It was actually successful.

You said it was annoying, but no, it was an angry turtle.

"Of course" Qingyang Huan snorted coldly, his pupils were filled with dense purple energy, the destiny of humanity came, and the tens of thousands of miles of cracks were all filled with rushing purple light.

The glow was thousands of miles away, and the purple energy came from the east. hiss At this moment, the warriors traveling to and from the Guixu world were also alarmed by the purple energy that stretched for tens of thousands of miles.

Although it only tore apart tens of thousands of miles of the void world, the purple energy was flowing, rendering a large area of ​​void with just one breath. .

In this place where warriors from all races gathered, all the warriors did not understand why the destiny of humanity would come here.

However, no matter how horrified they were and how disbelieving they were, the fact was right in front of them and could not be refuted.

With such a vast destiny of humanity, even if there are alien warriors in the dark who have dirty thoughts in their hearts, they would not dare to thwart the edge of the general trend of humanity.

Once they take action at this time, they will have to face the backlash of the general trend of humanity.

Buzz In the blink of an eye, Qingyang Huan was enveloped in the vast purple energy.

The fate of humanity was so great that it was far beyond his imagination.

His spear was not in vain.

He found out the fate of the Half-Saint, and he had a hand in the injuries sustained on the Half-Saint's body before his death, although he felt a little weak in his heart.

Between the eyebrows, a purple star appeared, the purple light was strong, and the purple star light rushed towards the bull. hold head high The dragon's roar sounded, and a half-real and half-empty true dragon of purple energy rushed out of his body.

The dragon's mouth opened and held the purple star in its mouth, facing the purple energy falling all over the sky and soaring into the sky.

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The head of the Purple Qi True Dragon is real, and the entire dragon body is as illusory as blue smoke, not to mention the four dragon claws under the dragon's belly, which are not even considered green smoke. buzz buzz However, at this moment, the Purple Qi True Dragon Qi soared into the sky, and the sky-wide purple light rushed into the dragon's body.

On the illusory true dragon's body, pieces of dragon scales quickly manifested, glowing with cold purple-gold light.

During the breath, hundreds of scales solidified, and the dragon's body instantly became 18 feet long.

Near the bottom of the dragon's head, two dragon legs evolved one after another.

Each dragon Three dragon claws split out from the top of the foot.

The radiant purple energy poured into the true dragon's shadow, constantly transforming the Qi Luck True Dragon.

At this moment, Qingyang Huan's spiritual world continued to resound with magnificent dragon roars.

In a short period of time, the True Dragon of Luck, which was previously just a dragon head, suddenly grew to a size of fifty feet.

Not only that, under the infusion of the purple energy of Luck, the dragon head became even more blazing and solid.

In the swirling purple light, a figure emerged with a head like a divine camel, horns like an elk, eyes like a jade rabbit, ears like a Kui ox, a neck like a snake, a belly like a mirage, scales like a koi carp, claws like a goshawk, and palms like a tiger.

There are four legs under the abdomen, each with three claws, and eighty-one purple scales like heavenly swords grow on its back, roaring upwards in the vast purple air.

After a stick of incense, the purple dragon danced from the void, fell from the sky above Qingyang Huan's head, and crashed into his body from the sky.

At this moment, the True Dragon of Luck was already a hundred feet in size.

The whole body is like made of purple gold, every piece is shining with burning purple light, the dragon head is ferocious, the momentum is like a rainbow, and the two dragon whiskers are like whips dancing in the sky. hold head high In an instant, the real dragon that crashed into Qingyang Huan let out a roar again, and soared into the sky again.

As the true dragon of luck, Qingyang Huan sensed that deep inside the real dragon's body, there was still...

Not completely solidified.

But this is not a problem.

The luck gained by killing a Star Clan Samsara Semi-Sanctuary this time is far beyond his imagination, and it is enough to completely solidify the luck dragon.

"Let the luck come more violently, haha" Carrying the magnificent destiny and bathing in the blazing purple energy of destiny, Qingyang Huan wanted to shout at this moment.

Then his eyes fell on the purple star held in the mouth of the real dragon.

When he was deep in Buzhou Mountain, his luck returned to his ancestors, and he transformed from the title of fifth-level god general to the title of god king.

The first totem created by the gods transformed into the shape of this star.

Now the luck has skyrocketed again and evolved into the image of a true dragon.

This destiny star has become the dragon ball of the true dragon.

A person has a destiny, and his luck also has a source.

The source of his luck is the real dragon star.

The rolling luck fell down and submerged into the luck stars.

The two ancient characters of Wujiang engraved on the stars became more solid and bright.

The human destiny brought down so much purple energy of destiny that it directly transformed his true dragon to its peak, turning it into a three-clawed destiny true dragon.

With luck coming, his thoughts were extremely clear at this moment.

Even at this moment, he had a feeling of ecstasy.

In a trance, an emperor's throne appeared in front of him, just a stone's throw away from him.

Far away, you can ascend to the throne in one step.

With the blessing of luck, he felt extremely transparent about everything around him.

Fortunately, in this brief trance, Qingyang Huan had already realized in a flash that he wanted to step onto the throne, but not now.

If the foundation has not been laid well, even if you take advantage of luck to reach the throne, it will be nothing more than a loft in the sky without a foundation.

And now that the True Dragon of Luck has been cast, my luck has reached its peak, and the road to the emperor is just around the corner.

At this time, I have to be more careful.

No one can take it away from me.

It is best if everything falls into place. .

However, even though he had already predicted that destiny was boundless, Qingyang Huan also showed his dignity as more and more purple energy of destiny descended from the depths of the tens of thousands of miles of large cracks.

There is so much luck.

A half-step saint who has been reincarnated for four lives, he also participated in the conquest.

This contribution is really too great.

Even if the reincarnated half-saint who took action with him took away 90% of it, the luck that came to him was still boundless.

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After all, he was still in the king realm, and he had not even reached the peak of the king.

Rumble Among the purple energy that filled the sky, in the Thunder Cave, silver lightning split the purple energy across the sky, illuminating the darkness deep in the Guixu world.

In the darkness, a phantom figure lurked in the ruins, trying his best to contain his aura to prevent himself from being noticed by human luck and suffering unreasonable disasters.

"The road to destiny has begun."

Suddenly, in the darkness, an emotional voice sounded.

Everyone looked at the figure surrounded by purple energy, and couldn't help but feel itchy at the roots of their teeth.

What kind of fortune did this have?

Could it be that someone's ancestral grave was dug?

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At this moment, no warrior thought that it was related to the half-step saint who had fallen earlier.

Are you kidding me?

The difference between a half-step saint and a king-level warrior is too far away.

They are not on the same level at all.

One is in the sky and the other is in the earth.

The difference between an ant and a heavenly dragon.

The human race in front of them seems to have had some kind of bad luck, and they have received so many rewards of human luck.

Maybe they really dug some family's ancestral grave.

"The long river of destiny."

Deep in the cave world, the warrior's exclamation came again.

The long river of destiny, only those who are involved in destiny can summon it and find their own destiny line.

The next step is to gather the destiny stars, become the destiny king, and later ascend to the throne.

Wow!

The sound of rushing water came to Qingyang Huan's ears.

This sound was too familiar to him.

The long river of fate, the illusory river of fate, actually existed.

His pupils were filled with a sourceless river flowing from the depths of endless time and space.

On the long river, he saw a magnificent throne suspended above the river, waving to him.

"Um" In an instant, Qingyang Huan bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and a stinging pain suddenly woke him up from his dream.

The throne on the river of destiny in his pupils disappeared into nothingness like a bubble and merged into the river.

However, after a few breaths, the throne that had melted into the long river materialized again among the waves.

As a last resort, Qing Yanghuan once again manipulated his tongue to keep himself awake.

At this moment, he didn't know whether to feel lucky or to smile bitterly.

He was so lucky.

If possible, he really wanted to shout at the luck of humanity.

I don’t want this luck anymore.

Who would have thought that he would fall into a desperate situation because of too much luck.

Retribution has come.

Just now, he wanted to have more luck, but now he doesn't.

After the human destiny purple energy completely solidified the destiny dragon, there was still a third of the amount left.

Such a huge amount of destiny purple energy naturally did not stop and continued to fall towards his body.

If he were an emperor and a strong man, it would be nothing to accept these fortunes, but he is only a king.

Even because of his own cultivation, the Tao is not perfect, and the spiritual reincarnation is not perfect, so that he has been unable to step from the realm of reincarnation to destiny for such a long time.

Realm, let alone peeking into the imperial way.

However, human luck and luck don’t care about these things, haven’t you stepped into the realm of destiny?

Human luck and luck are boundless and push you up.

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Is destiny enough?

Not enough, the throne is right in front of you.

Washed away by the magnificent purple energy of luck, Qingyang Huan's eyes and eyelids kept fluttering, and the damned shadow of the emperor's throne was once again tied to the long river of destiny.

He didn't even find the trajectory of his destiny, so sitting on the throne of God would not be courting death

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