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Chapter 1300: The First God King Four-Clawed True Dragon


In the chaotic space and time, a simple and majestic purple-gold pillar stands tall against the sky and the earth, just like a celestial pillar in Buzhou Mountain in the human world.

The purple light is as brilliant as glazed jade, blooming with magnificent splendor.

This is the destiny of the human race, manifested in the chaotic sky.

Looking at the purple seal characters engraved on the ancient pillars of luck, like little purple dragons wandering around, reflected in Qingyang Huan's eyes, the manifestation of each ancient seal character was engraved in his heart at this moment.

Buzz At this moment, the three-clawed destiny dragon dancing on his body roared up to the sky, and every dragon scale on his body burst out with a dazzling purple light, like a purple sun across the sky.

A large piece of purple energy transformed into Qingyun, surrounding him, and then a golden lotus bloomed on top of the Qingyun.

The golden lotus had nine petals, and the lotus platform was purple and gold.

It held Qingyang Huan on the lotus platform, and the purple energy was like the Milky Way.

Submerged.

In a daze, Qingyang Huan felt that as the purple gold dragon behind him roared up to the sky, the dragon's claws branched out into the sky, transforming from three claws into four claws.

Every trembling breath was like a heartbeat, roaring in his chest. rise. groan Ten breaths later, the three-clawed Qi Luck True Dragon let out a long roar, and its body was filled with purple light.

It transformed into a size of five hundred feet, with four legs and four claws under its belly.

Purple clouds gathered between its claws, like soaring clouds and mist.

Four-clawed luck dragon In an instant, Qingyang Huan felt that his luck was getting heavier.

When he was not promoted to the emperor realm, the shackles of the realm also trapped the transformation of his luck and purple energy.

The luck of the human race cannot be carried at will.

Only by hunting foreigners and protecting the ethnic group can they carry the purple energy of luck and condense titles.

Similarly, if you do not have the strength, you can only be crushed to death by luck, and your body and soul will disappear. .

Now, with his emperor-level status, he can finally transform the three-clawed destiny dragon into a four-clawed one.

Buzz It was also in this moment that he felt his fighting spirit being aroused, and he took a step forward, straight into the chaos, and entered the purple pillar.

"Luck manifests itself."

Not far away, Mr.

Turtle looked at Qingyang Huan's figure with a hint of dissatisfaction on his face.

Qingyang Huan, carrying his luck, actually rejected Mr.

Turtle and flew away.

Mr.

Gui was so shameless.

At this moment, Gui Buxian stared at Qingyang Huan and murmured at the corner of his mouth.

"I remember my ancestors said that the human race's god-king system of luck was deduced by an old man named Yutian from the ancient human race on the basis of the ancient luck and battle name system of the human race."

"Yes, the human race has inherited three major eras, and the will of destiny has never been cut off since its birth.

Everything that affects the general trend of the human race must be engraved in the destiny."

"Ah Huan, you have to give Gui Ye some credit.

As the master of the Divine King's Palace, if you, the boss, can't refine the Divine King's title system and systematically teach luck to increase combat power, then it will be a huge failure.

Even Mr.

Turtle is embarrassed."

Buzz At the same time, Qingyang Huan's fighting spirit was pulled by a magnificent momentum, and his whole body was trapped in an eternal vicissitudes of time and space.

He felt like someone was looking at him.

This look came from a gentle old man, exuding expectation and encouragement.

"You're here."

At this moment, the world was undergoing a profound transformation.

A small island was rising and falling in the chaos.

The island was a hundred feet in diameter, with a thatched house on the island, a few scattered spiritual trees, and a small spring.

An old man wearing coarse linen clothes stood in front of the thatched house with his hands behind his hands.

"I've met the first-generation God King."

Qing Yanghuan's expression condensed and he realized that he had landed on this isolated island.

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Since receiving the Human Emperor's imperial edict, his connection with the destiny of humanity has become more different than before.

To put it simply, before the Emperor of Humanity actually issued an edict, the relationship between him and the destiny of humanity was that the destiny of humanity was above him.

He could only carry the destiny and use it to enhance his combat power. .

After the Human Emperor ordered him to become the Lord of the Divine King's Palace, the relationship between him and Qi Yun became more equal, more like a helping hand to each other, and his status improved.

He is also qualified to know some of the secrets of the human race.

From ancient times to the present, the fate of humanity can be said to be a witness to the reproduction and inheritance of the entire human race, recording everything that has happened in every era of the human race.

The old man in front of him, from the perception he received, was the founder of the God King System of Humanity and Luck.

King of Gods In the ancient times, an existence that shook both ancient and modern times shocked the world and became the dream demon that countless foreign warriors gnashed their teeth on.

The God-King Carrying System he created directly shook the original structure of heaven and earth.

"I'm just an image imprinted on the world of humane will, no need to be polite."

The old man waved his hands slightly, with an age that was difficult to conceal in his voice.

"Humanity Qi Luck restarts the Qi Luck God King system, which means that our human race is in crisis again.

I only have the remnant soul left.

Later, the burden of being a human being was handed over to you."

"Of course Qingyang won't let it go."

Qingyang Huan's voice was calm, with a decisive domineering air.

"Okay, okay."

The old man laughed, and then waved his big hand, the world was turbulent, time and space changed, and ancient seals appeared one after another in the void, which was the secret of the previous Qi Luck cultivation system.

"Only when you are responsible can you achieve great things.

My era has come to an end and it's your turn.

Haha, the fire of the human race has been passed down from generation to generation, and it will be passed down from generation to generation."

"Um."

At this moment, Qingyang Huan groaned, and his fighting spirit returned to the spiritual world.

In his small world, densely packed seal scripts appeared.

Each one was as big as a tadpole, and there were hundreds of thousands of them. .

This was King Yutian's understanding of the Shinto title system, and everything was handed over to him in perfect detail.

Of course, these insights belong to the Yutian God King.

He needs to sort them out and turn them into his own insights, and then pass them on, so that the human god king can reappear in the mountains and seas and shake the world.

"Ah Huan."

After a long time, Qingyanghuan heard Gui Buxian's cry in his ears.

He woke up from the silence, and the spiritual world spread infinitely.

Each ancient seal character was like a purple star, hanging in the sky above his soul, shining with bright purple light.

Concentrating his mind, the chaotic purple energy falling from the sky disappeared, and the four-clawed True Dragon of Luck sank back into the title of Luck between his eyebrows.

For him, the transformation of the True Dragon of Luck was really expected.

After all, he accumulated a lot of power before the Emperor Realm, and after being promoted to the Emperor Realm, he successively killed several powerful Emperor Realm masters, and the accumulated momentum was enough to advance to the Luck Realm.

For a moment, he also felt a sense of urgency.

As the boss of the Divine King's Palace, he would still lose face if he was overtaken by the later King of Luck God.

"Palace Master" In the distance, Emperor Futian appeared.

Feeling the general trend surrounding Qingyang Huan, he couldn't help but feel happy.

Now the Futian clan and Qingyang Huan were both prosperous and devastated.

Qingyang Huan's luck was getting stronger, which also showed that Futian There is hope for a renaissance in the future.

"You are so cruel."

Next to Emperor Futian was the livid-faced Master of Xuankong Mountain.

He witnessed how Qingyang Huan fought the Kuafu God Clan hand-to-hand, and finally dug out his godhead and annihilated his soul.

It can be said that this shock to the owner of Xuankong Mountain is very big.

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Qingyanghuan killed Kualong so easily, which means that he can also kill him.

Although he knew that Kuaiao fell into the hands of Qingyanghuan before, but But he didn't see it with his own eyes.

He witnessed this battle with his own eyes, and it was understandable that he was shocked.

"Work hard, and the human race will deserve to treat you badly."

Compared to the suppressed anger of the Hanging Mountain Master, Qingyang Huan's expression remained as usual.

"I have killed the Kuafu Clan who knew about you.

You are still safe now."

"you" Holding back the anger in his heart, the Master of Hanging Mountain took several deep breaths.

"Since your Excellency has killed the Kuafu God Clan, I will take my leave." etc.

Looking at the Hanging Mountain Master who turned around to leave, Qingyanghuan's voice shook his huge battle body.

His eyes turned and stared at Qingyanghuan, the anger in his pupils was like a volcano about to erupt.

What else "The Kuafu God Clan has offended me.

If another Kuafu God Clan shows up again, you know what to do."

"you" Looking at the livid face of the master of Xuankong Mountain, the gloomy face was about to drip with water, Qingyang Huan still looked calm and calm.

"Master Xuankong Mountain, you are a strong Emperor Realm, why don't you understand this?

The only one under this sky who can protect you is me, the human race."

"Ha ha" Walk boom

The next moment, Qingyang Huan reached out with his big hand and grabbed Kua Long's body, dragging him in the void towards the direction of the Shenmu Domain.

Rumble Kua Long's huge body was like a mountain moving in the void.

Except for the tragic wound between his eyebrows and the large bloody hole exposed because his godhead was gouged out, other parts of his body were also deformed under Qing Yanghuan's fist, and his arms spasmed.

A god-man was beaten so violently and had his godhead cut off.

It looked very scary.

In the darkness, a dark ghost ship made waves in the void and moved forward.

Countless ghost figures on the thirty-six ghost sails roared, stirring up the gloomy ghost aura, and moved forward.

Rumble What happened.

On the ghost ship, several ghost figures appeared, led by a ghost king, standing on the bow of the ship and looking into the distance.

In the dim distance, the void exploded, like a violent storm, sweeping with scorching heat, setting off huge waves, and crashing through the void.

Moving forward, a giant with purple and gold flames lingering all over his body dragged behind him a god even bigger than it. film.

Kuafu God Clan dead.

He was also being dragged around like a dead dog.

In his pupils filled with ghost flames, the Ghost King saw clearly the awakening in front of him, and was immediately frightened.

Run All the ghosts on the ghost ship were frightened and convulsed, except for the ghost king who could stagger to stand.

He wanted to control the ghost ship to escape, but found that the ghost ship did not obey the control.

In the distance, Qingyang Huan had long noticed this ghost ship, which was engraved with a mark of underworld.

It was the ghost king who belonged to the underworld road force established by the escapees of the ghost clan in the Guixu world.

Transformed into a purple-gold battle body, he dragged his huge divine body to the ghost ship, and immediately stirred up giant waves in the void, causing the ghost ship to undulate and sway in the waves.

He looked down at the tiny ghost figures on the ghost ship and opened his mouth.

"Hello brothers from the ghost clan."

Puff puff puff puff Hearing this, the ghost figure that had fallen down earlier turned into a wisp of green smoke and floated up, dissipated between the heaven and the earth, and was frightened into smoke.

"Great, great, great sir."

The remaining ghost king looked at the ghost figures around him and were so frightened that they disappeared into ashes, and he could not control himself.

"My human race re-established the God's Palace and beat two idiots.

Remember to come and watch the ceremony."

After the words fell, Qingyang Huan turned around with his huge divine body and embarked on his way back to the divine tree domain again, leaving the messy ghost king alone on the ghost ship.

Dragging the divine body of Kualong, Qingyanghuan was not covered at all along the way, and they were moving forward in a grand manner.

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On the way, they encountered ancient cities and ancient worlds.

Although they passed around the city, they also attracted thousands of people's attention.

As he crossed the Divine Realm and returned to the Divine Tree from the Divine Wasteland, a violent storm arose throughout the Guixu world.

"Go tell that bastard, I'm going to beat him to death."

In the imperial court on the first level of Buzhou Mountain, the old man King Wen was furious.

Below him stood a war envoy respectfully.

He was an old acquaintance of Qingyang Huan, Jin Yaonan who had been summoned by Haoyuan last time.

At this moment, all the warlords around me had grimaces on their faces.

Why am I always the unlucky one?

The last time Qingyang Huan was at the Samsara Realm of Kings, but he was at the same level as him, so he beat him up.

After all this time, he was still at the Samsara Realm of Kings, and they had already been made emperors, why should he be beaten again?

"What are you doing standing still?

Go quickly."

"Master Imperial Master, Master Qingyang is a strong man in the Emperor Realm, and his subordinates cannot reach the King Realm."

Jin Yaonan had a bitter look on his face.

"What's wrong with the Emperor Realm?

Tell him that you beat him on my behalf.

If he dares to resist, I will beat him directly."

"yes."

The pain in Jin Yaonan's heart made his mind tremble.

Pull me down, and I'll beat you up all the time.

I'm afraid that if I get to this point, I will be sealed in the ruins for the rest of my life.

Why is my life so miserable?

"Master Imperial Master, Master Qingyang is still the master of the Divine King's Palace, and my subordinates do not dare to do so."

"I'm so confused."

Hearing this, the old man of the Emperor's Master pressed his forehead and said: "I'm an old fool.

I forgot that the master of the Divine King's Palace also wants to save face.

I can't beat him."

"Go ahead and tell me that the trouble he caused will be confined to the Guixu world, and I won't wipe his ass."

"Go quickly."

Seeing Jin Yaonan still looking miserable, the Imperial Master's beard and hair danced wildly "Hey hey" Jin Yaonan hurriedly walked out of the hall and bumped into a figure walking into the hall.

"Why is Brother Jin in such a hurry?"

Jin Yaonan had a bitter face, patted the person who came, and said: "Brother, I won't say anything anymore.

If brother can come here safely, I'll treat you to chicken."

The king surnamed Lin, who had been confused for a long time, stepped into the hall, thinking about what happened to Jin Yaonan.

"I'm reporting to the Imperial Master that news has come from the Guixu world.

The Master of the Divine King's Palace once again hunted down the Kuafu God of the God Clan in the depths of Guixu.

He dragged his body back outside the territory and lit a sky lantern."

"I know it as long as I know it" The corners of the Imperial Master's mouth trembled: "I knew what you told me back then."

"Old man, I heard that the world of Guixu is very lively."

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded, and Emperor Wen Wang immediately calmed down his expression, looked at King Wu walking in from the hall, and said with a serious face: "It goes without saying that anyone who offends our human race will be punished no matter how far away they are.

What nonsense, the Kuafu God Clan, one guy slaughtered two sky lanterns.” s I got up this morning and came out to do one update.

I can only do one update in a day.

I will go back to my hometown in a while to pick up people.

I will catch the train in the evening.

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I will take a day off tomorrow.

Let me tell you in advance: