really.
Black Emperor and Fat Emperor had seen that chaotic river before.
"That is at least a god-king corpse, or even stronger."
After a moment of silence, Black Emperor spoke out, with an indescribable atmosphere in his words.
"God King" Qingyang Huan groaned softly, thinking of the huge divine corpse floating in the chaotic river.
Even though it had fallen for an unknown period of time, its majesty remained immortal.
"The Shinto civilization in ancient times is different from the era created by our tribe today, and the martial arts are also different.
The true god realm is just a level in the Shinto cultivation system.
The weak true god is probably similar to our king realm."
Black Emperor continued to speak.
"The level of the God King should be higher than the current emperor level of my clan, but it is below the supreme emperor's way."
In fact, the origin of martial arts among all the races in the world today was born out of the Shinto civilization era.
It has experienced reproduction and innovation in several major eras, and it has now become the scene where all races compete.
"Xiao Liuzi, you didn't provoke the corpse of the God King, did you?"
At this time, the Giant Ax Emperor spoke out and stared at him.
"No, what's wrong?"
"That's good, that's good."
Hearing this, the Giant Ax Emperor's expression calmed down, which actually made Qingyang Huan look puzzled.
Could it be that there is something special about this corpse of the God King?
"That god-king corpse is simply a demon."
The Giant Ax Emperor didn't hide anything and spoke eloquently.
"The Immortal City you saw is called Zhan Immortal City.
Legend has it that it was built by an ancient Immortal Emperor of the Immortal Clan and was specially used to suppress the God Clan."
"Not long ago, a war broke out in the Divine Desolate Domain.
Some powerful beings in the Immortal City woke up and wanted to destroy the divine corpses.
Unexpectedly, the divine corpses directly killed several figures who came out of the Immortal City.
Swallowed."
Speaking of this, the Giant Ax Emperor also showed a look of solemnity in his eyes.
The power of the divine corpse shocked him.
A total of three existences that were as powerful as human emperors or even great emperors were swallowed up cleanly without even the slightest backhand in front of the divine corpse.
As the human race's guardian of the West Pole Star Sky, Emperor Gouchen's insight into the world of Guixu is definitely a top priority.
Although I didn’t know about the battle between immortals and gods in the Divine Desolate Domain in advance, when I became aware of it, I only saw the scene of three powerful immortals being swallowed up.
There was no majestic momentum that shook the world.
With just one swallow, the three Immortal Emperors fell.
"That divine corpse is alive."
Qingyang Huan reacted and thought that the Nine-leaf Star had absorbed nutrients from his body before.
If he hadn't happened to meet it, he would have become a tonic for the divine corpse.
Jiuye Xingchen absorbed a little energy from the divine corpse and became the Medicine Emperor. fear.
"Dead."
Black Emperor's cold voice sounded, he paused and then said: "But the flesh and blood of the divine corpse is still alive, and it is still full of vitality after a long time."
What.
Qingyang Huan's eyes showed surprise.
Death meant the death of the soul.
What kind of operation was the body alive?
Dead or not.
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"Xiao Liuzi, in the Guixu world, the friction between the gods and the immortals is getting more and more serious.
As long as the fight between the two tribes does not affect our human race, it will naturally be okay if they all die."
Regarding this, Qingyang Huan also nodded.
Those who are not from my race must have different minds.
This has been proved from a long time ago.
Let’s not talk about the human and demon clans.
Of course, there are good human and demon clans, so we can’t generalize them.
As Emperor Gouchen, the human race's Uncle Hao, and the master of the Divine King's Palace, he naturally has to put the interests of the human race first, and the old man of the emperor's master told him to watch the west and not mess up.
This time, Emperor Gouchen carried him, and because his luck was like a rainbow penetrating the sun, it did not cause the slightest disturbance.
The two ancestors of Emperor Gouchen also told him some secrets.
One day later, Qingyanghuan took Gui Buxian out of the starry sky where Gouchen Emperor Star was located, and appeared again under the vast West Pole starry sky.
No one would have thought that the Divine Source Domain, which countless warriors from all over the world want to enter, does not even need to cross the Guixu World.
The world of Guixu is not flat, the interweaving void is more like a sphere.
The Divine Source Domain is the center of this sphere.
No matter which direction you enter, if you want to enter the center of the sphere, you have to go through a long time and space.
"Let's go back to Haoyuan and take charge."
Taking Gui Buxian towards Haoyuan, he was bound to Haoyuan.
As long as the conquests of the human race and the sea race did not stop, he needed to keep the Guixu world from chaos.
"Do you feel restless and want to find something to do?"
On the way back to Haoyuan, Gui Buxian lay on Qingyanghuan's shoulder and whispered.
"Now is an extraordinary period.
As the emperor of the human race, Gouchen, and the master of the Divine King's Palace, I should take it as my own responsibility to stabilize the western part of the human race.
How can I lose the big for the small."
"Tch, Mr.
Turtle believed your lies."
Regarding Qingyang Huan's seriousness, Lord Turtle sneered and strongly condemned him.
Who knows who is pretending to be a big-tailed wolf.
"If you can settle down, I'll lose."
Uncle Turtle flew to Qingyang Huan and hummed.
"If I lose, I'm willing to play for you."
"good."
Since Uncle Turtle is willing to play ball, Qingyang Huan does not refuse.
He is determined to kick this little bastard this time.
"If you lose, you must agree to a condition to Master Turtle."
"A word is settled" Qingyang Huan nodded and agreed to the stinky Gui Buxian.
He had made up his mind to sit in Haoyuan and deduce his own way to the heavens.
By the way, I am waiting for the God King of the God Palace to appear, and there is also the problem of his own seven star owners.
This time I must kick this little bastard like a ball.
Haoyuan.
On the second day, Qingyang Huan sat cross-legged under the nine-leaf stars and adjusted his breathing.
From the dome wall above Haoyuan, a cold breath fell down, and an evil breath fell on the Eternal City.
Wan Tianxing, the master of the Shenxuan Territory of the Xinhuo Temple, carries the Yin Division status, and his body is cold and cold, and even has an evil aura flowing around him.
As the branch master of Xinhuo Temple stationed abroad, he would not easily leave his branch.
Now that he was rushing back in a hurry, he obviously encountered something.
Could it be that something happened in the world of Guixu?
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While thinking about it, Qingyang Huan saw a purple light falling.
The light dissipated and Gui Buxian laughed, and four short legs came with steps that he didn't recognize.
"You little bastard, you were already here."
Seeing Gui Buxian's look, Qingyang Huan understood that Gui Buxian was setting a trap for him yesterday.
"Let's go and have a look."
Lifting one of Gui Buxian's legs and placing it on his shoulder, Qingyang Huan stood up and headed towards the main hall in the center of the outer city.
He didn't care about Gui Buxian's petty thoughts.
After so many years, Gui Buxian's affairs were his business.
As for kicking this little bastard, maybe next time.
Since the last time he appeared in the main hall of the outer city when he collected the remains of his ancestors in the square outside the main hall of the city, Qingyang Huan has moved the meeting place here.
The main hall is majestic and spacious.
The main hall is a thousand feet high and three hundred feet deep.
It is supported by 108 large dragon pillars.
Each pillar is carved with two dragons, and the eyes are inlaid with pearls, illuminating the hall.
One word is trench.
"Palace Master."
As the master of the Xinhuo Temple stationed in the major divine realms, his role is to collect and deliver news, not to mention that it is now the time to maintain the stability of the Guixu world.
Wan Tianxing entered the main hall and respectfully paid homage to Qingyang Huan.
"Master Wan Palace, you are back in person.
Could it be that something happened in the Shenxuan Realm?"
"Palace Master, the Mountain Master of Xuankong Mountain has asked someone to send a message and wants to see you."
"Hanging Mountain" Hearing this, Qingyang Huan quickly realized that this was a giant force in the Guixu world, created by the lineage of silver giants among the giant clan.
Being able to find Wan Tianxing obviously means he should know a lot about himself.
"If he wants to see me, he can come in person.
Why are you back?"
Feeling the chill in Qingyang Huan's words, Wan Tianxing secretly thought something was wrong and said hurriedly: "He gave something to his subordinates.
I didn't dare to neglect it or delay in sending it back."
As he spoke, a ball of iron chains filled with cold air appeared in Wan Tianxing's hand.
The iron chain was only three feet long, with two ends broken.
It was covered with various cracks, its luster was dim, and its surface was covered with cracks.
Rusty.
There is no barrier between the aura emanating from the iron chain and the Yin Si Guo status on Wan Tianxing's body.
"This is" If he didn't pick up the iron chain, the cold iron chain would have lost its spirituality long ago.
"What a Xuankongshan, he actually knows what I want to do."
The God King is sitting in the Netherworld, and the Netherworld has been broken.
Although he has not repaired the power of the Netherworld, he cannot help but pay attention to it.
"What else did Master Xuankong Mountain say?"
Feeling the chill on Qing Yanghuan's body dissipate, Wan Tianxing breathed a sigh of relief.
The palace master had called them back earlier and asked them if they had sensed the call of the Yinsi Hell.
He was obviously concerned about the affairs of the hell.
This time for some reason, the warriors from Xuankong Mountain found him directly and took out this, so he made a prompt decision to report back.
"The messenger said that the Lord of Xuankong Mountain seems to be trapped and unable to leave, so he invited the Lord of the Palace to go there.
As for the rest, he presented this iron chain."
"Can you feel the breath on this iron chain?"
Although he could sense the cold breath emanating from the iron chain, Qing Yanghuan still asked.
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"My subordinate used the Yin Division's fruit level to sense the broken iron chain, which is what flowed out from the Yin Division Hell."
Qingyang Huan did not make a sound, and the hall fell into silence.
Naturally, Wan Tianxing did not dare to breathe loudly.
The palace master in front of him is no longer the king he was in Xiaomanghuang, but an emperor who has stepped into the ranks of powerful men in the world, and his hands are stained with the emperor's blood.
Qingyang Huan squinted his eyes.
Ever since he succeeded as the master of the Divine King's Palace, he already had a deep understanding of the origin of the Divine King's Palace.
There is an entanglement between the God's Palace and the human race's underworld that is difficult to break.
The Divine King's Palace originated from a strong human race in ancient times, who innovated the luck system based on the human race's destiny and war name, thus establishing the Divine King's Palace.
But in the Middle Ages, the human race monopolized the world and had no external enemies.
The luck system existed in name only.
In addition, the human race integrated the Great Underworld, so the God King no longer had to sit in the darkness, and the God King's Palace also perished.
However, now, the world of the Great Underworld is broken into pieces, and the destiny conquests of all the heavens and races are about to begin.
When the destiny is flourishing, the reconstruction of the Palace of the Gods is the general trend.
At that time, the responsibility of the God's Palace was replaced by the Great Underworld, and it has since withered.
Now that the Great Underworld is broken, and there is no one to guard the darkness of the human race, the God's Palace needs to return to the present world to take over the darkness of the underworld and maintain the stability of the darkness for the human race
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