King Xiaotian of the royal family Feng clan.
Feng Jiuming, the Feng family of the royal family.
Feng Jia Tai of the Feng family of the royal family.
Compared to the Hai family, there were more figures from the royal Feng family sitting cross-legged here.
Qingyang Huan's fighting spirit walked around these figures.
He noticed that the position where the Feng family warriors were sitting cross-legged was surrounding a person in the center.
A taller figure.
Royal Family Feng Family Great Emperor Feng Tianxia hiss Looking at the emperor sitting cross-legged, Qingyang Huan's heart was severely twitched.
The emperor was bleeding, and he could no longer feel the slightest imperial power, but he still stood like a mountain.
There was solemnity in his expression.
Over the past few days, he had felt more and more how difficult it was for the human race to reproduce to this day.
This peace was the guardian of the Great Wall made of countless blood and bones.
Countless ancestors were stained with blood in order to protect the sacred land where human blood descendants live and thrive.
The Feng Emperor, countless kings and geniuses, who knows how this little seal turned to stone in the wind.
King Qingtian of the Taihao clan of the royal family.
The Luoshan King of the Taihao clan of the royal family.
Taihao Guang, the Taihao clan of the royal family.
Taihao Tianyang, the great emperor of the royal family Taihao clan.
Gaoyang Gonghong, the Gaoyang clan of the royal family.
Ji Wuming, the great emperor of the Ji family of the royal family.
King Fangshan of the Ji family of the royal family.
Qingyang Huan stepped into the center of this forbidden world.
All the solemnity was concentrated to the extreme.
He saw three great emperors.
In a short period of time, he saw the remains of three great emperors, including the ancestors of the Qingyang clan.
The great emperor is so majestic that he dominates the world, but he still dies.
In order to ban the Shura clan, the great emperors, kings, and geniuses of the human race were all turned into stone here.
However, in the center of this blood mist world, there is a figure that is even more majestic than the emperor, standing like a jade pillar supporting the majesty of this world.
Human Emperor Qingyang Huan looked up at the mountain and walked forward, coming closer.
In the human race, people can be respected as human emperors without being promoted to emperors.
Except for the human emperors on Buzhou Mountain, there are no existences that are truly respected by the human race.
Able to consider himself a human emperor.
Huanlong clan.
The existence of this majestic statue only has three simple ancient seal characters, and there is no other description.
In the Human Emperor Fossil Mountain, the three great emperors are distributed in three directions around them.
Among them are the kings and geniuses.
Each one is cold and lifeless.
Buzz Soon, Qingyang Huan landed on a three-foot stone tablet not far away.
Compared to the many petrified ancestors around him, this stone tablet was really inconspicuous and filled with the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes.
A ray of purple light dazzled in the blood mist, and his appearance aroused resonance.
Purple light flashed on the gray-white stone tablet, like a wandering purple dragon outlining ancient seal characters.
"Today, the blood and bones of one emperor, three emperors, one hundred and eight kings, and one hundred and eight thousand geniuses of our clan are sacrificed to suppress Shura here, and our way of humanity will last forever." this At this moment, Qingyang Huan's expression froze, and his fighting spirit shrank as if being pricked by a needle.
Sacrifice, when humans worship their ancestors, the sacrifices made by hunting ferocious beasts are called sacrifices, and they are used to offer meat to their ancestors.
To what extent did the conquests in modern times reach such a state that the emperors, great emperors, kings and geniuses of the human race must be sacrificed.
After a long time, he calmed down and bowed respectfully to all the figures around him with a solemn expression.
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If he hadn't appeared here today, how would anyone know that there had been such a group of people who protected the human race at the cost of their lives. of peace.
Royal family, imperial family, royal family, everyone here, even those who have not been crowned kings, can be ranked as a genius, which also shows their extraordinary talent and blood.
Everyone is a true nobleman of the human race Buzz A ray of purple light of luck shot straight into the sky from his heavenly spirit, and communicated with the will of this world.
In an instant, in Qingyang Huan's pupils, runes glowing with purple light evolved one by one.
They were densely packed and each one contained supreme mystery, outlining a catalog of stars in the sky, slowly rotating. .
Soon, in this evolving starry sky and earth, countless symbols and cultural symbols converged towards one point, and finally condensed into an origin, and then exploded again, as if the world was created. call.
On the six-channel bronze platform, Qingyang Huan suddenly opened his eyes.
The fighting spirit in the spiritual world returned to its place.
It took a full stick of incense to stabilize his mind.
His eyes looked towards the human seal on the Shura Sect, which contained the seals of one human emperor, three great emperors, one hundred and eight kings, and the blood and bones of one hundred and eight thousand geniuses.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, It's simply unimaginable.
Just when he wanted to understand the mystery of the seal again, his expression suddenly froze, and then disappeared on the six-path bronze platform.
In the dim Shenyu Domain, Qingyang Huan was surrounded by five ancient triangular flags, flowing with the five divine lights of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, isolating his breath.
Suddenly, his eyes fixed on a glimmer of light in the darkness, and then the five spiritual flags and spiritual light disappeared into the darkness at the same time, without the slightest ripple.
"This is the Six Paths of Reincarnation" Jialuo's clone looked pale and his breath was a little weak, but his eyes were constantly looking at the six simple and mottled portals standing around him.
There was no need for Qingyang Huan to respond, he already answered on his own, saying: "There are also six reincarnations in the Jiamen, and the theory of blissful rebirth.
In ancient times, the ancient emperor of the wilderness stole the sky and changed the sun to achieve great fortune for the human race.
The cycle of cause and effect.
At the beginning of modern times, the Jialuo tribe wanted to use this method to change the world.
As expected, the Six Paths involved too many clan fates. " "Your injury hasn't healed yet."
Qingyanghuan glanced at Jia Luo's clone and couldn't help but said aloud.
Last time outside Guixu Wanyuan, in order to be more serious, he hit the Jia Luo clone with a spear and seriously injured him.
However, according to his current status as a quasi-Sakyamuni of the Jia Luo tribe, with countless believers chanting sutras day and night, it should be Okay, almost done.
As for why it is not the real Holy Son of Sakyamuni, but the Holy Son of the Jialuo tribe, there is a real Jialuo divine light protection behind his head, while the Jialuo clone obviously does not.
"Ananda Kassapa and I returned to the Gara tribe safely.
Not long ago, we held a waterway meeting at the foot of Lingshan Mountain in the west, lectured and chanted sutras and promoted the Gara Dharma.
In the end, both sides suffered losses."
Although both sides suffered losses, no impact could be seen from Jialuo's clone at all.
It seemed to have reached a state where he neither rejoiced with things nor grieved with himself.
"But if I take the Shura tribe back, the old guys who oppose me on the Holy Mountain will not be able to stop me from stepping onto the throne of Sakyamuni this time and igniting the body of Jia Luo Holy Light, and Ananda Kasyapa will also retreat. " The Shura Clan is a powerful ethnic group transformed by the Jialuo Clan.
The warriors of this group are cruel by nature and are extremely murderous.
As a sword of the Jialuo Clan, it caused great harm to the human race.
Otherwise, the human race would also I won't spend such a price to seal it.
"I haven't opened the humanity seal yet, it will take some time."
Qingyang Huan's eyes fell on the Shuramen seal again.
This seal was outlined with the blood and bones of the human race.
To open it, you not only need to understand the mystery within it, but also need to be recognized by the dead heroes.
"There is no need to completely open the seal.
The Shura world has been banned for many years.
I don't know how many Shura clan still exist in it.
First open a gap and let me enter.
It would be best if the Shura clan's strength also declines.
Only then can I He was accepted as the guardian group of the Great Leiyin Temple."
"good."
This is what Qingyang Huan is thinking about.
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He wants to conquer the Shura clan.
If the Shura clan becomes more powerful, then the situation will be reversed.
Buzz This time, Qingyang Huan stood up and stepped into the forbidden world with his complete body of flesh and blood.
He came to the Human Emperor Huanlong and bowed before sitting cross-legged.
Compared to the majestic figure of the Human Emperor, he looked like a mayfly.
The purple dragon between his eyebrows let out a sky-shattering roar and soared into the forbidden world.
The true pinnacle of the forbidden world is to draw the ground as a prison and form an independent world, cut off from time and space.
This sky-high forbidden city is also a great opportunity for him.
The purple light on his body was victorious, and he soon connected his will to the world again.
"Qingyang Huan, a descendant of the Qingyang clan of the human race, would like to sincerely pay homage to the heroic souls of all our ancestors."
After communicating with the humane will, he realized that the names outlined in front of these figures were the manifestation of the humane will.
After all, when the Shura clan was banned, these ancestors would have had the time and experience to carve their own names.
Not only in this forbidden world, over the long years, such unknown sages of the human race have probably been countless for a long time.
The purple energy of humanity floating on his body became more and more blazing, covering his whole body.
At the same time, in the purple light above the void, ancient seal characters fell down one after another, forming a large pillar of purple energy around him.
Each of these sealed runes seemed to be engraved with a hazy figure.
Under the purple runes, Qingyang Huan fell into a kind of silence.
Not at the foot of the mountain.
"Have the true royal family and imperial family all passed away?"
On half an acre of green pond, there were lotus leaves and blue sky, and there was a hint of anger deep in the eyes of the Emperor Master.
"I wish I could go down with my knife and chop some people."
Two rays of black energy burst out from King Wu's eyes, turning into two black dragons completely connected by strange runes and rushing away from the clouds in the sky.
He stretched out his arm and stroked the small black dragon with a head protruding from the gap in the armor.
Although it was a dragon, its body was extremely asymmetrical, with black scales all over its body, and a permeating black aura lingering around it.
"After you chop it up, feed it to Xiao Hei."
The little dragon crawled out from the gap in his armor, and the black energy in his eyes condensed into a whirlpool.
"I don't eat rotten meat."
A hoarse voice came from the little black dragon's mouth.
"Don't feed me any kind of garbage.
I'm not a garbage collector."
Without the slightest courtesy, King Wu grabbed the little black dragon on his body and dropped it to his feet.
He raised his foot and stamped it down, showing no mercy at all.
"The old guy turns his back on people and calls them Xiaoheihei when he uses them.
When he doesn't use them anymore, he tells them to get lost."
As soon as the words fell, the little black dragon turned into a black flame and completely disappeared into nothingness, leaving Lord Wu alone in a mess in the sky wind
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