The ancient city stretched across the wasteland, looming dimly in the rolling divine mist.
In front of Qingyang Huan's eyes, there was a shrine with compacted soil, tens of thousands of feet wide.
On both sides of the shrine were statues of gods worshiping the tiger tribe.
Gui Buxian squinted his small purple eyes and looked towards the tomb city.
Suddenly, his eyes glanced at Tianfeng Enchantress imperceptibly, and there was a hint of contemplation in his purple pupils.
"Ah Huan, be careful, this road will be stained with blood."
A few breaths later, just when Qingyang Huan was about to move forward again, ripples appeared in the spiritual world, and Gu Buxian's voice sounded.
"The Shinto is the road to the underworld, leading to the underworld city."
In the wilderness of mountains and seas, no matter which ethnic group attaches great importance to burial sites, they will try their best to build them.
The existence of Shinto is indispensable in the cemeteries for sacrifices.
This is a road leading from the outside of the tomb to the inside of the tomb.
It is also the way to bid farewell to the deceased.
When I was observing the tomb city in Qingyanghuan, in the direction of the other three gates of the tomb city, there was a straight sacred road thousands of feet wide.
There were more or less figures standing on the heads of the shrine, and each one was shrouded in shadows.
With terrifying Qi, there are many emperor-level experts who are rare to see in the outside world, and they are everywhere on the path of God.
"It came pretty quickly."
An illusory and ethereal voice came out from the divine mist.
There was a kind of coldness in this voice.
Then a dark wind blew through and turned into an entity thousands of feet away.
"Ghost clan."
Tianfeng Enchantress saw the figure appearing and her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.
"Interesting.
Is it possible that the human race and the demon race have something to do with each other?"
"You are looking for death" In one word, Tianfeng Enchantress was furious, and the crimson feathers on her back sprouted, stirring the void.
The phoenix feathers were as bright as gods, covering the sky and the sun.
"What's so good about the human race?
I, the Great Sun Golden Crow Clan, have the most powerful way in the world, and I, together with Nanming Lihuo of the Phoenix Clan, belong to the most powerful fire path in the world.
If you and I merge together, we will give birth to a more powerful offspring with dual fire methods, which will definitely be powerful.
Heavens.”
The blazing divine light exploded in the distance, as if a great sun was rising.
The divine crow in the great sun struck across the sky, and finally transformed into a figure wearing a golden divine robe, slowly walking from the distance.
"The descendants of the once Demon King are willing to degenerate and become other people's lackeys."
Tianfeng Enchantress restrained her breath and leaned towards Qingyang Huan subconsciously, but her eyes became colder and colder.
"I, the Golden Crow Clan, have long drawn a clear line with the Monster Clan, so there is no need for you to anger me with words like this."
Even so, Tianfeng Demon Fairy's words still made the appearance of the Golden Crow warrior reveal a hint of ferocity.
The Demon Clan's Heavenly Court was a flash in the pan, and the Demon Emperor Jun shone throughout the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths in the era when the gods were extinguished.
This This is an era that every demon clan yearns for.
Not to mention the Golden Crow clan, who are descendants of Demon Emperor Jun.
They were once the most noble royal family in the entire world.
"Why are you pretending to be a descendant of the demon queen?"
There was a trace of disdain in the ghost aura.
As a ghost tribe, there is a natural resistance to blazing flames.
The Golden Crow, who is in charge of the path of heaven and earth to the sun, is extremely disgusting to the ghost tribe.
This has nothing to do with the group standing, but an instinct. .
"Brother Qingyang came so early."
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A yellow spring emerged from the divine mist, coming from a distance through time and space.
A sturdy figure appeared in the yellow spring, wearing a black five-clawed dragon-patterned divine robe.
His body exuded an icy and cold aura, and also exuded a cold and cold aura.
A touch of evil.
"Emperor Jiuyou."
Qingyang Huan looked at the person who came, a little surprised.
He turned out to be a disciple of the Jiuyou Imperial Clan, Emperor Jiuyou, but now it would be more appropriate to call him Emperor Jiuyou.
Seeing Di Jiuyou's arrival, Qingyang Huan's eyes showed a hint of evil.
When Di Jiuyou was in the king's realm, he was only in the first level.
When he became half king, Di Jiuyou was still a king.
When he becomes the king, Di Jiuyou is still the king.
When he becomes the King of Life, Di Jiuyou is still the king.
When he becomes the quasi-emperor and the war emperor, Di Jiuyou is finally the war emperor.
Now that he has ascended to the throne of the emperor, Di Jiuyou has also reached the imperial realm.
Life, encounters, are so vast, just go with the flow.
Qingyang Suddenly, Di Jiuyou's words made the three foreign warriors around them look surprised.
Now among all the worlds, there is only one human being with such strength and such a young age, and the surname is Qingyang.
Qingyang Huan, the master of the Human Race God Palace.
"It turns out that you are actually the master of the human race's God King's Palace.
It's hard to hide this from my little sister."
Tianfeng Enchantress's beautiful eyes were flowing, and she spoke tenderly.
"It's you" Compared to Tianfeng Enchantress, the strong man from the Golden Crow tribe had divine light flashing in his eyes, as sharp as a heavenly sword, as if he was about to split him into countless pieces.
However, Qingyang Huan did not pay attention to him.
Not only were the strong men of the Golden Crow tribe, but also the strong men of the Ghost tribe nearby, including Tianfeng Enchantress, none of them had heard of the name before.
Obviously, the water of the various tribes was very deep.
If you haven't been promoted to the corresponding realm, you won't be able to see through some things.
"snort."
The strong man from the Golden Crow clan snorted coldly, with a hint of solemnity flashing in his dark golden pupils.
Among the five people here, the human race only occupied two, and it seemed that the demon girl from the demon clan was also quite close to the human race.
Not only did he notice it, but the silent strongman of the ghost clan on the side also showed dignity, but his whole body was shrouded in a strong ghost aura, so outsiders could not detect it.
"It is said that obtaining the white tiger's remains can summon the holy beast white tiger, and it can also gain the white tiger's favor, which in turn allows the white tiger to get close to its own tribe."
Suddenly, the hoarse and cold ghost voice sounded again, and then said: "There are four divine roads leading to the tomb city, and we are only on one of them.
If there is a dispute, we can enter the city to find the remains of the holy beast White Tiger and fight for it with our strength. how" The words of the strong man from the ghost clan made Qingyanghuan subconsciously look at Gui Buxian on his shoulder.
Gui Buxian also shook his head slightly.
Who knows why Bai Hu likes this tune and thinks it is to summon the dragon.
Qingyanghuan's eyes fell on Di Jiuyou, and he nodded slightly when he saw him.
It seems that there is really such a saying, using the white tiger's body to summon the white tiger holy beast, no wonder so many strong men suddenly appeared here.
If this is true, even if this is the battlefield of the true god, it cannot stop the strong men of all races in the sky.
Covet.
Being favored by a holy beast brings such great luck.
Even the emperor-level experts will be jealous when faced with such luck.
"In the True God battlefield, the great battle between the Holy Heaven and the True God clan has come to an end for the time being, and all clans are paying attention to the Holy Tomb."
Perhaps he noticed the confusion in Qingyang Huan's eyes and understood that Qingyang Huan didn't know what was happening in the outside world.
Di Jiuyou's voice sounded in Qingyang Huan's ears.
"We, the human race, the Tao race, the half-human blood race, the demon race, the blood race, the ancient race, the bone race, the corpse race, the dwarf race, the giant race, and other powerful races in the world have united with all races.
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There are strong men coming to the battlefield of the true god, forcing the true god to The God Clan and the Holy Heaven have stopped fighting, allowing the True God Clan to give up on transforming low-level God Clan, and turn the True God Clan into a fixed battlefield for all races, where all races can train their troops.”
"All races interfere in the war between gods."
Hearing this, Qingyang Huan nodded slightly.
It seemed that a lot of things had happened in the outside world during the decades he had been silent in the battlefield of the True God.
Unexpectedly, this was the method that the old man of the Imperial Master came up with to stop them.
They directly united to oppress the two major forces of the True God and the Holy Heaven.
Facing the oppression of the heavens, no matter how powerful these two clans were, they would not dare to overpower them.
At this moment, the strong men from the Ghost Clan and the Golden Crow Clan had already taken the lead in stepping into the Shinto, with Qingyang Huan and Di Jiuyou following unhurriedly from behind.
"The five sacred beasts are the true spirits of heaven and earth.
They can suppress a clan's fate.
Although it is not as good as it was in ancient times, if we can get a sacred beast to favor our clan, it will definitely increase the cohesion of the clan."
In just a few words, Qingyang Huan had already understood the situation.
The appearance of the Holy Tomb of the White Tiger had attracted many powerful young men from the human race to arrive.
Don't forget that the edict issued by the Human Emperor to establish the Holy Son of Humanity was not yet over.
What an honor it is to be favored by the Holy Beast.
For warriors who want to ascend to the position of Holy Son, they must not give up the opportunity to gain luck.
Therefore, Di Jiuyou is here.
I think there will be many strong people appearing in other directions of the tomb city.
Of course, it is an opportunity for the human race, and it is also an opportunity for all races.
"Ah Huan, be careful, the witch is gone."
At this time, Gu Buxian reminded, Qingyang Huan immediately noticed something was wrong.
At this moment, Tianfeng Enchantress was not far from him, how could she disappear out of thin air.
This demon girl from the demon tribe gave him a strange feeling. puff In front of the Shinto, the strong man of the Golden Crow tribe who had previously moved forward stepped into the tomb city.
Suddenly, golden feathers sprouted from his back, turning into a heavenly sword and striking the void.
However, at this moment, the divine body made of divine gold was still affected.
Thunder. click The golden feathers, which were like heavenly weapons, made a shattering sound.
The divine wings were broken and dripping with blood.
The figure of the powerful Golden Crow retreated violently.
There was a trace of panic in the dark golden pupils.
He did not see who the warrior was at all.
What This sudden riot attracted the attention of many strong men who had previously entered the tomb city, and each of them saw the strong men of the Golden Crow tribe who had retreated and been injured.
"Golden Crow Saint Son Pleiades" Immediately, someone recognized his identity.
He was the holy son of the Golden Crow tribe in the previous generation, and the most powerful emperor who was expected to ascend to the throne.
Such a strong man was actually hit hard by a single blow, and his golden feathers were broken.
You must know that this is the divine wing of the Golden Crow Clan.
It is known as one of the strongest divine wings in the world.
It is even more powerful than the wings of the Golden Winged Dapeng Clan. existence.
For a long time, the Golden Crow Clan relied on their golden feathers to achieve the highest speed in the world.
They were only a hair behind the Golden Winged Dapeng Clan.
At this speed, they could not avoid sneak attacks.
In the void, a gloomy and cold aura gathered into a tornado.
As Subaru San retreated, it not only did not disappear, but became more intense.
"Be careful, it's the beast that guards the tomb" Chirp At this moment, a loud cry came from the sky above the tomb city, and a dark golden feather filled the sky and covered the sun, and Yu Pleiades appeared three thousand feet away.
Under the dark golden feathers, stood a young man wearing a black robe inlaid with gold.
His eyes were as sharp as a condor.
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He shot out two beams of light and looked down at Pleiades III.
It actually gave people the feeling of looking down at the world and looking at the ants. momentum
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