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Chapter 1344: Legend of the Celestial Clan


Give it a try At this moment, this is what Qingyang Huan is thinking.

His realm of warfare and communication with the gods is not stable at the moment, and he may fall down at any time.

At that time, he will not even have the power to resist.

Wealth can be found in danger.

He already understood this principle when he came out of the Southern Wilderness.

An emperor of the Garo clan is still the remnant of a former saint.

The fate of the Garo clan that he carries is unimaginable.

Killing him will bring more luck to the human race than killing the emperors of other clans.

Just based on this, I did it.

With his current state, he could kill an emperor.

Hey, just go to sleep.

You can have everything in your dreams.

However, it is still very possible to hold back an emperor with the magic of warfare.

As for the price, we will talk about it after the battle.

At this moment, in his eyes, this glazed golden body was just a giant clam with long legs.

Rumble With a determined mind, Qingyang Huan suddenly burst out with high fighting spirit, and a terrifying aura swept through the sky.

His battle blood combined with his blood evolved into a big bloody dragon behind him, with long teeth and five claws, and a ferocious face.

The fighting blood dragon danced for nine days, keeping Qingyang Huan's energy and spirit at its peak state.

In fact, even he himself didn't understand why he entered the realm of warfare and divine connection.

Anyway, he only had one feeling.

Doing this That's right.

"Oh, ants" Feeling the blood-stained Qingyang Huan's high fighting spirit, in an instant, a huge palm print fell down again.

Rumble Almost at the same time, Qingyang Huan waved his big hand, and one hundred and eight rays of divine light burst out from his hand.

Each ray was embodying monstrous demonic intent, directly opening up the heaven and earth, and evolving into the sun, moon, and starry sky.

Ang Ang Ang One hundred and eight demonic dragons evolved from the one hundred and eight demonic flames.

They smashed down heavily around Qingyang Huan, and evolved into one hundred and eight dragon demonic pillars.

The dragons roared in formations, shaking time and space.

Tongtian magic array This was the supreme formation obtained from the Emperor of the Human Demon Clan, and it was also a belonging of the master.

Now facing the attack of a Jialuo Emperor, Qingyang Huan was risking his life.

One hundred and eight demonic dragons turned into demonic pillars, evolved into a demonic realm of time and space, and collided with the big hand that fell down. click The demon dragon screamed sadly, the demon pillar made a sonorous sound, billions of demonic fireworks rained out, and the entire time and space seemed to explode.

"Um."

Feeling that the Demon Dragon Formation was about to collapse, Qingyang Huan did not hesitate at all.

With a wave of his hand, he threw out the emperor's weapons piece by piece.

These imperial weapons were obtained by the powerful aliens who had fallen into his hands over the years.

I originally wanted to keep it and exchange it for some treasures, but now it can only be used to meet urgent needs, and my life is at stake.

Kakaka Under the imperial way, all the ants were extinguished, and pieces of imperial soldiers were shattered into powder like crisp stones under the big hands that looked like glazed golden flames.

"Stop, I have a question before I die.

Who are you?

Our human race and the Garo tribe have never had any grudges.

Why did the Garo tribe sneak attack on my human race in the Middle Ages?"

Feeling that his high fighting spirit was on the verge of collapse, Qingyang Huan had an idea and shouted from the bottom of his heart.

The time and space he is in should be the world opened up by Ran Deng Prajna, so the human destiny is blocked.

He is unable to receive the destiny, and there are signs of decline from the state of climbing to the realm of war and magic.

The majestic glazed golden body lay like an ancient divine mountain, boiling time and space, tearing open the sky full of blood, sweeping across all directions, and the blazing glazed divine flames were hotter than the real fire of the sun.

“No grudges” In the statue, the hazy figure shook his head, exuding an aura of vicissitudes of life.

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How could he not notice that Qing Yanghuan wanted to delay time, but so what?

The death of an ant has long been doomed, and it will happen sooner or later.

What's the difference?

His predecessor had ascended to the Holy Throne.

Although he has long since lost contact with his predecessor, he is still an emperor.

Unfortunately, he is trapped here.

In addition, he was severely injured that year.

He cannot climb to a stronger power.

If he wants to To advance to the next level, you must break the shackles.

"The grievances are getting bigger" The voice was cold, and Ran Deng Prajna stopped moving.

"The human race, a race with humble origins, an insect that has only reproduced for a few generations, actually has the power to change the world.

This is contrary to heaven."

"The land that God has given us is waiting for us to thrive.

It has given you the glory of survival, but you don't care about reverence.

Instead, you betray God's grace.

Those ants who don't care about the kindness deserve to die."

"sky" At this moment, a cold and sharp voice sounded, and a purple light bloomed in the space and time shrouded by black energy.

"A group of remnants from ancient times dare to claim the title of heaven.

Who are the ants who overestimate their capabilities?"

The bright purple light dispersed, revealing the figure of Empress Douxiao.

Her slender and graceful figure turned slightly sideways, blocking Qingyang Huan who was covered in blood.

"Sister."

Seeing the sudden appearance, Qingyang Huan was startled at first, but then he realized that the delay was indeed in vain, and his tense mind finally felt at ease.

"The remnants of the Celestial Clan are still making trouble after three eras."

At this moment, there was a faint voice, and the young man came from a distance, step by step, his steps were not fast, but he soon appeared next to Qingyang Huan.

"Heaven" "Third Senior Brother, it's not that you can't" First it was the second senior sister, then the third senior brother.

This time Qingyang Huan was a little stunned.

"Junior brother, all the bullies are coming to our door.

Can senior brother still sleep?"

"You are all disciples of those nine people back then."

At this moment, there was a roar in the mountain-like glazed statue.

"Xiao Liuzi, you are not dead yet.

Senior brother, I hurriedly and slowly finally caught up to see you off for the last journey."

There was a roar of the roc, and golden light shone across the sky and the earth.

Under the roc's wings, the golden light was like lightning, and two figures, a man and a woman, appeared.

It was Peng Wanli and Lilongwu.

However, Peng Wanli's mouth made Qingyanghuan's head full of black lines.

Was he expecting him to die?

Although Peng Wanli said this, he still put his body in front of Qingyang Huan.

After not seeing each other for a long time, his senior brother Peng Wanli had been promoted to the Godless Realm, and had entered the Daoyan Realm.

Every move and every move around his body was surrounded by emotions.

Dapeng Dharma.

"Sixth Brother, are you okay?"

At this moment, a whimpering sound sounded, and Mi Yue came towards Qingyang Huan pitifully with tears hanging from the corners of her eyes.

"Oh, senior brother, are you going to die?

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Yue'er won't let you die."

As Mi Yue cried, bright purple light evolved in her two little hands, and a magnificent, noble, and vicissitudes of purple energy converged into Qingyang Huan's body.

"Okay, are you all here?"

The burning glazed golden body looked down at the figures below, and there was a bit of joy in his tone.

He didn't expect that a single ant would attract so many people.

This aura was exactly the same as before.

Although he is no longer the same person as before, the conquest has been etched into reincarnation.

"Back then, my master was able to suppress the ancestors of the Celestial Clan, and my master was able to defeat this remnant of yours.

I didn't expect that you would dare to come out and cause trouble."

"shut up" Ran Deng Prajna was furious and said: "You humble insect, our heavenly clan has given you a place to live and multiply, but I don't want to be grateful, but repay kindness with hatred.

In the Middle Ages, my clan just wanted to take away what my clan has lost."

Take it back."

Gently tugging at senior brother Peng Wanli's robe, Qingyang Huan asked in a deep voice: "What is the Celestial Clan?

Is there such a group in all the worlds?"

"Don't ask me, senior brother, I don't know what this is.

Second senior sister and third senior brother must know."

Peng Wanli shook his head.

Originally, he and Long Wu were practicing in Wanyuan, but he didn't expect to be directly dragged here by his senior brothers and sisters.

At this moment, he was also in a state of confusion.

"The Celestial Clan, a race that calls itself Heaven."

At this moment, the third senior fellow apprentice stared at the glazed golden body in front of him, his voice neither happy nor sad.

"The origin of this ethnic group is very early.

This ethnic group was born as early as the end of the primitive and primitive era when the world was first opened.

The true spirits of the ancient times fought against each other, leaving some residual true spirit bodies.

After evolution, they became a ethnic group.

It can be said that they are the descendants of the ancient true spirits."

Hearing this, Qingyang Huan was startled, and was extremely shocked.

This was the first time he had heard of such a group.

It seemed that he was still young.

He always thought he knew a lot, but it turned out that he didn't know even more.

"They control the heaven and earth, call themselves heaven, and run the wild world on behalf of heaven.

They are like mice hiding in dark corners.

They control the changes in the eras of immortals, gods, and hundreds of tribes.

In the end, our human race broke the fate of our clan. " "My ancestor participated in that world-famous war back then, and even killed the ancestors of the Heavenly Clan.

But I didn't expect that the Heavenly Clan would be destroyed, and some remnants would still be left behind to recuperate in the unknown time and space beyond the vast starry sky. , transformed into the present-day Jialuo.”

After the words fell, the third senior brother's eyes fell on the glazed golden body again and said: "Am I right?"

"So what if it's right, so what if it's wrong" "Now that the world has reappeared, the immortals and gods have returned.

If they know that the remnants of the once arrogant heavenly clan still exist, I don't know what the scene will be like."

The third senior brother's eyes were filled with coldness as he spoke word by word.

"Do you think you can still get out of here?"

The hazy figure in the glass statue became much clearer at this moment, and a murderous intent lingered around it.

"You are wrong."

Hunyan shook his head slightly and said, "Now you should think about how to save your life."

The next moment, Hun Yan and Empress Douxiao looked at each other, and then separated.

At the same time, Douxiao said: "Yue'er."

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"Okay senior sister."

When Mi Yue heard Douxiao's call, she immediately created a complicated magic formula with her hands.

A ray of purple light struck through time and space from hundreds of millions of miles away, fell down, and enveloped Mi Yue.

"Senior brother, senior sister, Yue'er can help you."

The little girl shouted sweetly, her hands seemed to push across the void, and the purple light bloomed, split into three, and fell on Qingyang Huan, Peng Wanli, and Lilongwu respectively.

Boom boom boom In an instant, Qingyang Huan, who had lost his energy and energy, felt that a magnificent trend was enveloped in his body.

In his eyes, the vast and beautiful mountains and rivers of the human race appeared, with billions of miles of blue waves, and the general trend of humanity was like a dragon dancing in the sky

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