The Kuafu God Clan originated from the land of gods and shocked the heavens with their fighting body.
They acted wildly and arrogantly, and they were even more domineering.
It was precisely because he saw the power of the Kuafu God Clan before.
In addition, the line of giants originated from the Kuafu God Clan.
With such a natural blood relationship, they just turned to the Kuafu God Clan, hoping to find a good way out for the line of silver giants. .
However, what the Master of Xuankong Mountain did not expect was that the Kuafu God Clan's tyranny was no different from being self-willed.
They acted in their own way and would not listen to any opinions.
Are humans easy to mess with?
An ethnic group that has inherited three major eras.
From ancient times to modern times, it has experienced two great conquests.
From the wilderness of ancient times to the wilderness of mountains and seas today, the name of the sacred land has changed again and again, but the human race still takes root like weeds.
In that divine land.
Tough, unyielding, and inexhaustible, this is the human race that was once looked down upon by all the races in the world.
In the view of the Master of Xuankong Mountain, all the races in the world are constantly belittling the human race, and the despicable bloodline and ants in their mouths are all trying to cover up the timidity in their hearts.
It was the humble bloodline that they never looked down upon that created the magnificent civilization that shocked the past and present.
Every human race that looked down upon was swept into the mines of time.
“They don’t think they have enough to eat” With an inexplicable meaning flashing in his eyes, the Master of Xuankong Mountain also understood in his heart that today he met Qingyang Huan quietly and there was no way out, but he did not regret what he had done.
The reproduction and inheritance of the ethnic group is more important than anything else.
This is his responsibility as the leader of the silver giant lineage.
He is not only an emperor, but also the leader of the family.
"Tell me, maybe your lineage of silver giants can still survive."
Qing Yanghuan stared at the Master of the Hanging Mountain with a trace of amusement on his lips.
Compared to the last time he saw him in the Futian City Lord's Mansion, the Master of the Hanging Mountain today looked a little older.
Obviously, it was not fun to follow God Kuafu.
The hard work and hard work are a bit too much even for an emperor.
"The siege of Futianlu and the destruction of your sub-temple were not done by the Kuafu God Clan, but by the bright lineage of the God Clan.
They want to increase the hatred between you and the Kuafu God Clan.
It would be best if both sides suffer."
The Master of Xuankong Mountain is also a bachelor.
Now that he has made his choice, he doesn't hide it much.
"There has long been animosity between the True God Clan's bright lineage and the Kuafu God Clan, which can be traced back to the early days of the parallel existence of gods.
Even though they experienced great destruction in the middle, the two major forces that have returned now are still incompatible.
The last time they were in the underworld The god Luoxiao seen in the ruins has already turned to the bright lineage of the gods."
"This time the Kuafu God Clan wants to awaken their divine master, and there is also a light priest from the light lineage who has returned and is planning something."
"This is all I know, but I don't know if it is enough."
Qingyang Huan stared at the Master of Xuankong Mountain.
At this moment, he felt that the silver giant emperor opposite him was quite pitiful.
In order for the lineage to be passed on, he took refuge in the Kuafu God Clan.
Now that he came to inform him, he just wanted to have both sides.
No matter who loses or wins next, the lineage of the Silver Light Giant can be passed down.
His behavior, at best, was like placing bets on both sides, but at worst, he was just sitting on the fence, watching the wind and preparing to decide which side he would fall to.
"Okay, please leave."
Qingyang Huan's eyes turned cold as he spoke to the Master of Xuankong Mountain.
"That Kuafu God Clan can't leave today.
The dark place outside Haoyuan is his burial place."
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Qingyang Huan's words were very plain, but they made the owner of Xuankong Mountain feel cold.
"Farewell, see you later."
Taking a deep breath, the Master of Hanging Mountain suppressed the waves in his heart, and his entire figure disappeared into the shadow of the meteorite.
Then, the seemingly messy primitives around him trembled at the same time, turning into powder and scattered in the starry sky. .
"Ouch" At this time, a sound came from Qingyang Huan's shoulder.
"Hey, hey, what are you doing?"
Gui Buxian felt that he was in the air, and suddenly he shouted in dissatisfaction.
He was held by Qingyang Huan's tail and hung upside down in front of him.
"You are a turtle."
"Nonsense, when Mr.
Turtle wakes up, he can't howl a few times and make a fuss."
Looking at Qingyang Huan with disdain, Uncle Turtle allowed himself to be carried by his tail and swung on the swing.
"I said, why do you let a wallflower like Ah Huan go?
Just kill him."
Regarding the Master of Xuankong Mountain, Gui Buxian showed a hint of disdain in his eyes.
A dignified emperor could be so humble and silent, and still so vacillating in his actions.
He didn't look like a strong emperor.
"If he can come for the first time, he can come for the second time.
Let's go and suppress that big guy from the Kuafu God Clan.
Let the whole world of Guixu see what he is and think about whether he is enough to provoke me.
Haoyuan.”
Rumble The battlefield outside Haoyuan stretches for tens of thousands of miles.
Compared with the orderly soldiers of the Qingyang clan, the gathered warriors from all clans are just a mess.
However, they also have their advantages, that is, everyone is returning to the ruins.
The world has been wandering for a long time, and his methods are ruthless and neat, and his actions are not sloppy.
Among these allied forces of all races, the demon race, blood race, saint race, and spirit race are the most numerous, and together they account for more than 80% of the foreign warriors.
The bodies of the demon race warriors are naturally much stronger than those of the human race.
Even though it was a scattered formation, the evil spirit filled with it still caused the Haoyuan clan soldiers to suffer heavy losses.
It can be said that the attack of the allied forces of the Guixu Ten Thousand Races has completely sounded the alarm for Haoyuan.
It turns out that the crisis is really close to them.
Fortunately, there are a steady stream of warriors from Haoyuan who come out to fight, and they always maintain the concentration of tens of thousands of people.
The momentum of the ethnic alliance.
"put" "put" In the void outside Haoyuan, there were densely packed crossbowmen.
Arrows all over the sky continued to fall towards the place where the aliens gathered in front.
Some huge aliens were loaded with arrows, and they were still firing.
Rushing forward like crazy.
Similarly, under each rain of arrows, a large number of aliens fell, and then were crushed by the figures that rushed up later.
Qingyang Huan didn't pay much attention to the scenes on the battlefield.
In his opinion, these warriors composed of warriors from all races were just used to temper the people of the Qingyang clan.
He stepped into the air and hung directly above the battlefield.
The great dragons derived from the intertwining of blood and evil energy rose into the air but crawled under his feet.
Looking towards the star-sized palace from a distance, the sun above the palace, which was transformed from a golden crow, was extremely dazzling.
Even if the soul disappeared, the flesh and blood in the huge body was still full of vitality, like an immortal body.
Boom With one step forward, Qingyang Huan's figure transformed into thousands of shapes in the void.
However, these figures had not disappeared yet, and his figure had already entered the depths of the hall.
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"The little human bug."
In the main hall, Guawei is like a mountain.
Sitting in the center of the main hall, the thick and vast aura is intertwined.
The aura of wilderness gathers into a dragon, wanders around the huge body, and curls into mist.
Kua Wei looked at Qingyang Huan who stepped in, a flash of surprise flashed through his eyes like the bright sun at first, and then quickly returned to his original state.
"You're here to rescue those little bugs."
Qingyanghuan didn't express the slightest hint of contempt in Kua Wei's eyes.
What the Master of Xuankong Mountain said was true.
Kuafu God Clan's brains are indeed not working well.
Just like when he met the warriors of Liuyun Immortal Sect before, each one had been sleeping for a long time and was stupid in sleep.
"No."
Qingyanghuan shook his head.
Qingyanghuan looked at the mountain-like Kuafu Giant in front of him.
Legend has it that the Kuafu Giant was so powerful that he could climb through the sun and the moon and pick up the stars.
This physique was enough to be intimidating.
"It's really ridiculous that you come to attack my territory and ask me who I am."
"You are the master of this territory" A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Although Kua Wei knew who the owner of this territory was, the master of the Divine King Palace of the human race, he had not gotten to know Qingyang Huan.
As for what the God King of Luck is, he is even more clueless.
In his opinion, no matter what he is, he can be put to death, so there is no need for such trouble.
"How brave, knowing that this great master is here, yet you dare to come."
"Here, let me lend you something."
Qing Yanghuan's eyes were level with his boastful eyes and he said softly.
Clang In an instant, he held his big hand in vain, and the stone spear appeared in his palm, and slowly stabbed towards the godhead between the boastful eyebrows.
"Little bug."
Watching Qing Yanghuan stab him, a hint of disdain appeared on the corner of Kua Wei's mouth.
"You don't overestimate your capabilities, yet you dare to make a sneak attack."
He grabbed it with his big hand, his palm like a five-fingered mountain peak, and grabbed it towards Qingyang Huan. puff However, he clenched his big hand tightly, and Qingyang Huan's figure was shattered in his palm, without even a drop of blood splattering.
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"We, the human race, are rebuilding the Palace of the Gods.
We need something to suppress the situation.
Let me lend you some."
At this moment, Qingyang Huan's figure reached Kua Wei's ears.
It was also at this moment that his stone spear pierced Kua Wei's eyebrows, and divine light suddenly burst out.
"You overestimate your capabilities, little bug.
I praise the gods as having an unparalleled fighting body, yet you still want to pierce my god's fighting body." click Thousands of colors bloomed on the tip of the stone spear, evolving into a chaotic time and space.
The two qi of yin and yang in the space and time were intertwined and turned into two hazy shadows of gods, tearing apart the godhead belonging to Kua Wei.
"you" The collapse of the Godhead directly shook Kuaowei, who was as stable as a mountain.
For the Gods, the Godhead was the source of their martial arts.
Even though the Kuafu Gods focused on refining the body, the Godhead was the soul of life.
The grid is broken, no matter how strong the fighting body is, it is nothing more than a living dead.
"Are you Kuafu Clan so stupid?"
A cold expression appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He clenched the stone spear in his hand, generating terrifying power.
In an instant, the Suiren clan's divine form appeared in the small world behind him.
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It merged with his whole body's blood and poured into the stone spear. click Immediately, half of the stone spear in his hand was pierced into Guawei's godhead.
Poor God Kuafu, his strong body had not yet burst out, but his godhead was pierced. boom In an instant, in the cracked divine head, a giant stirred up the divine light between heaven and earth, rushed out along the crack, and headed towards Qingyang Huan.
"You deserve to die, little bug" Kua Wei's soul was filled with blazing black and yellow divine flames, filled with indescribable murderous intent.
He was about to cry.
After defeating Kua Long, he finally walked out of the burial ground and was ready to show off his skills, but he died before he could finish the battle.
This shouldn't be his boastful destiny.
"seal up" Looking at the giant soul that rushed towards him, Qingyang Huan evolved a seal with his hands.
Thousands of Tao appeared together and intertwined to form a sealing talisman in the shape of a yin and yang fish, which was printed on the rushing Kuaowei soul.
"No" s didn’t update at night.
I went to the bank during the day.
My car loan was overdue.
I went to the bank to check and changed the debit account.
I don’t know if it passed the review.
I also went to get insurance.
I don’t know how busy I am every day.
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