Sunset City.
The ancient city, facing the afterglow of the bright sun, floats in the vast starry sky.
In the distant sky and earth, there are constant explosions of fire, like stars exploding, and the aftermath spreads here.
There is the battlefield of the divine war.
Now the divine war between the Holy Heaven and the True God Clan has spread to the God Burial Star Territory.
Almost every breath will erupt with terrifying energy fluctuations, and the divine light rushes into the sky, covering up the brilliance. starry sky.
In the Divine City, Qingyang Huan and Feng Qingyang settled in a temple on the edge.
In just a few short years, the Sunset Divine City has turned into a place where all the heavens and all races coexist.
Naturally, wherever there are warriors, there will be exchanges.
Warriors like Feng Qingyang who participated in the divine war and were lucky enough to survive got a lot of opportunities on the battlefield.
Some resources and treasures were not suitable for them, so they needed to exchange treasures that were useful to them from others.
Therefore, A bartering place was also born in the city.
They do not deliberately control these true gods.
As long as the warriors who come and go do not fight in the city, they are happy to do so.
It can also attract all races from all over the world to come to the divine city and become cannon fodder under their command.
"Your Excellency, join my battle group.
You and I will be equals.
We have a lot to do in this true god's battlefield.
When the time comes, we will be rewarded by the true god.
In the future, it will be possible to cleanse our mortal bodies and become a true god."
Feng Qingyang's eyes were shining with blazing light, and he said seductively to Qingyang Huan.
His appearance seemed particularly ridiculous in Qingyang Huan's eyes, and his little thoughts could not be hidden from his discernment.
If he hadn't come to the outskirts of the God Burial Star Territory in person, Qingyang Huan wouldn't have believed that the True God Clan had such great courage and skill, directly recruiting warriors from all races as soldiers to join their divine war.
With this move, no matter how much all races want to be stable, they will be completely involved in the vortex of war without knowing it.
The current scene is like a fuse, and the real explosion is behind it.
"good."
Suddenly, Qingyang Huan nodded.
Since the God Clan was so generous, he would naturally not be petty.
Such a good opportunity was right in front of him, how could he let it slip away.
"What do you mean, Your Excellency?"
Feng Qingyang's eyes flashed with heat, but he felt that although Qingyang Huan nodded, his tone did not speak to him at all, as if he was treating him like air.
In just ten years, he fought his way out of the True God's battlefield, and his luck and strength were naturally far superior to other warriors.
You must know that less than one ten thousandth of these warriors from all races who entered the True God's battlefield could survive.
Qing Yanghuan dared to ignore him, which also made Feng Qingyang's eyes rise with anger.
"What's the meaning" Gui Buxian looked at Feng Qingyang with a playful expression.
Don’t you understand what it means?
"I still don't understand.
Our Ah Huan doesn't want to play with you."
After following Qingyang Huan for so many years, Lord Turtle has long become a roundworm in Qingyang Huan's stomach.
At this moment, Qingyang Huan looked slightly hesitant, and he understood that Ah Huan was definitely not holding back anything good.
Although the move of the True God Clan was very powerful, it also gave all the races in the world a chance.
After a while, the guy with the dream of becoming a god became dull and dull, and stood motionless in front of him.
"Ah Huan, what should I do with this guy?"
Gui Buxian's voice rippled in the spiritual world.
The reason why he did not take action directly was that Qingyang Huan did not want to attract the Eight-winged Golden Crow God King who was in charge of this divine city.
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Almost every three breaths, the divine king's divine consciousness would sweep across the divine city and collect everything in the entire divine city into his mind.
"Let's go."
The next moment, Feng Qingyang subconsciously walked towards the outside of the temple.
His warrior group was in a temple in Sunset City.
There were about 800 people.
They were all warriors with human blood.
Each of them had Those with true first-level strength have entered the battlefield at least once.
At this moment, Feng Qingyang's consciousness was controlled by Qingyang Huan.
In fact, this person was no longer a pure human.
He had refined the divine crystal and the flesh and blood of some fallen True God tribesmen in the True God battlefield.
His body Already possesses a lot of divine power.
These divine powers washed away the human flesh and blood that belonged to him.
Originally, this person's determination was not firm enough.
The scorching eyes when he mentioned becoming a true god were enough to show that he did not care about the identity of the human race.
Soon, Qingyang Huan followed Feng Qingyang to find the location of his combat division group.
This group of more than 800 combat divisions seemed very silent.
Even towards Feng Qingyang, the leader, there was still a sense of indifference.
Not a warm look.
For Qingyang Huan who followed Feng Qingyang, these warriors only looked at him for a few times, and then quickly fell back into practice, absorbing and refining divine energy.
After looking around for a while, Qingyang has discovered that these warriors, like Feng Qingyang, have accumulated a large amount of divine energy in their bodies.
Some warriors have unstable auras because they have just advanced to a higher level, and their divine energy has already been integrated into their flesh and blood. .
Qingyang Huan originally came here to see if there was any chance of obtaining a large void moving formation, but the scene in front of him forced him to investigate.
On the road to martial arts that follows, he needs endless purple energy of humanity as a blessing, and if he wants to obtain the purple energy of humanity, he needs to continuously perform military exploits for the human race.
Just like when he wanted to become the saint son of the human race, it was all for the sake of the heavens.
The deduction goes forward.
On the way to climb the path of martial arts, he was also the master of the Palace of the Gods of the human race.
He acted for the benefit of the human race, which did not conflict with his own martial arts training, but rather complemented each other.
The divine energy in Feng Qingyang and the members of his warrior group made him feel something abnormal.
You must know that whether it is Shinto practice or martial arts practice, in the final analysis, it is the transformation of the warrior's own body.
Speaking of which, including flesh and blood, it can be considered a type of energy.
Since it is energy, it can be assimilated.
Martial arts can be assimilated to Shinto, and Shinto can also be assimilated to martial arts.
However, among the warriors he observed, all divine energy was eroding the original martial arts. .
Yes, the Gods are unparalleled in their majesty and have created a martial arts civilization that has shocked the past and the present.
They are admired by warriors from all races in the world and have an incomparable yearning for the true God.
It is a rare opportunity to become a God, and they are willing to devote all they have cultivated to it.
Transformed into divine power.
But when everyone does this, it becomes a bit weird.
After all, whether it is practicing martial arts or transforming into a divine way, the original intention lies in the warrior himself.
The current situation is that all warriors are willing to absorb divine energy.
Regarding this, he was very doubtful.
If the True Gods didn't do it intentionally, it would be okay.
If the True Gods really had some conspiracy, he would need to find out whether it would cause harm to the interests of the human race.
Soon, he blended into Feng Qingyang's battle group, passed through the void teleportation array, and entered the True God battlefield.
After a bright divine light exploded, this group of more than 800 warriors appeared on the battlefield full of blood.
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Without stopping at all, they headed towards the distance under the leadership of a true god whose race was comparable to that of a king.
And go.
The True God Clan does not have clear tasks for foreign warriors who participate in the war.
They only need foreign warriors to continuously invade the Holy Heaven.
Each warrior will receive a divine card obtained by the True God Clan.
The divine card is extremely magical.
Whenever a warrior kills an opponent, the divine card will automatically absorb a ray of breath.
At that time, based on the amount of warrior breath stored in the divine card, he will be rewarded by the true gods.
Qingyang Huan mingled among the warriors, maintaining his strength at the half-king level.
The True God Clan warriors passing by swept past their warriors, and did not pay much attention to them.
After all, there were too many such foreign warriors in this battlefield. .
Qingyang Huan walked leisurely among the team, his eyes constantly looking in all directions.
The sky was filled with auras of auspiciousness, and illusions of ancient mythical beasts such as divine phoenixes and tigers were constantly appearing in the divine light.
"Ah Huan, there is something strange about the Gods."
Gui Buxian also looked at this world of killing.
Under the cover of the divine light, there was no bloody sky as imagined by the outside world.
Instead, it was filled with the divine light of ancient vicissitudes.
Countless divine beasts and divine flowers bloomed continuously, like a vast sea.
A peaceful and glorious world.
Under the secret command of Qing Yanghuan, this group of more than 800 warriors headed directly towards the depths of the battlefield.
Three days later, they encountered a group of warriors under the command of the Holy Heaven who had been dispersed.
They were composed of the Spirit Clan, the Five Elements A mixed warrior composed of warriors from the Spirit Race and the original Saint Race.
After a killing spree, the combat division was reduced by one-third, and the opponent also left more than 300 corpses, and then quickly retreated and disappeared into the distance.
"There is no clear command and no reasonable plan.
Just fighting like this is basically the way of a bunch of rabble.
Why do the True Gods recruit so many cannon fodder?"
As time goes by, Gu Buxian is constantly thinking about the reasons.
Qingyang Huan's eyes fell on the remaining warriors.
They were sitting cross-legged on the battlefield just now, running their skills and refining the blood and bones of the fallen Holy Clan warriors.
The divine power between heaven and earth is also incorporated into the body.
The reason why Qingyanghuan did not leave this group of warriors was to use them to protect himself.
Even the emperor took action in this divine battle.
He was just an emperor-level warrior.
He could never make a big mistake if he was careful.
We are professional at heart.
In order to act more realistically, Qingyang Huan also sat cross-legged and began to refine the blood of these fallen sacred warriors, and by the way, absorbed the divine power that permeated the surrounding void into his body.
After these divine powers were incorporated into his body, they immediately turned into air currents like swimming dragons, rushing towards his limbs and bones.
As these strands of divine power wandered around in his body, a faint aura of divine power gradually burst out from Qingyang Huan's body. .
There is indeed something weird about divine power.
Suddenly, Qingyang Huan's eyes opened and closed, he spread his palms, and a ray of divine power emerged from his palms, beating like a flame.
What a protoss, actually creating gods
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