The lying white tiger that Qing Yanghuan saw in his eyes was naturally not its true body, but the remnants of the former white tiger.
However, even if it was only the remnants of the white tiger, in his eyes, it was still like a real mythical beast.
Na, as if sleeping.
"White Tiger."
Gui Buxian stared at his little purple eyes, looked up and down at the white tiger's body, paused and said, "Ah Huan, Bai Hu is so arrogant, he dares to ignore me."
"Be careful."
Reaching out to suppress the restless turtle, Qingyanghuan stared at the white tiger's slough not far away with a solemn expression.
He learned the legend that the white tiger's slough could summon the holy beast White Tiger not long ago from the warriors outside.
Yes, the real legend is not like this, but I dare not make a conclusion.
"Master Turtle, come over and take a look."
Gui Buxian is very angry.
Grandma's little white tiger doesn't even recognize him as his eldest brother.
Although Turtle Master is different now, your eldest brother, no, your eldest brother will always be your eldest brother.
Qingyang Huan did not stop Gu Buxian's actions.
Qingyang Huan's spiritual will was watching the white tiger's body while looking at the silver light void passage behind him.
He was not afraid of any of the powerful men from all races in the tomb city behind him.
To this day He has been able to compete with the older generation of powerful men from all races.
However, there are a lot of strong men from all races behind him.
Once they unite, it will still be a bit troublesome for him.
After all, he has not really stepped into the realm of warfare and magic.
If these strong men really unite, a bloody battle will be inevitable.
"Stop" At this moment, the cold sword sound sounded, and the sword clan boy appeared in the silver light channel behind him.
The three-foot rusty sword in his hand clanged and shot towards Gui Buxian.
"The human race wants to get their hands on the remains of the holy beast.
Ask my sword if it will agree."
Clang The sword light directly hit the turtle shell of Gui Buxian vertically and horizontally, splashing out a dazzling divine light, knocking Gui Buxian away, and the impact directly drove Gui Buxian towards the White Tiger Relic.
Boom This time, Gui Buxian was thrown to pieces, his head came out of the turtle shell again, and he cursed: "You are as cheap as you are, and Mr.
Turtle won't fight with you, you bitch is just hypocritical."
"Um."
After seeing a streak of sparks and lightning on the back of the turtle shell, Gui Buxian was still jumping around.
Just like the turtle who was fine, the expression of the sword tribe boy changed and he was very hurt.
Could it be that his sword was not sharp?
Could it be that he didn't look at the almanac in the sword world this time, so it was so unsatisfactory, and he met two beings who were not afraid of his swordsmanship one after another.
"Human race, the holy beast is the true spirit of heaven and earth, and will not be deceived by Xiao Xiao.
Please let your spirit beast withdraw quickly."
The silver light channel glowed brightly, and a white-skeletal skeleton imprinted with purple-gold divine light came out.
The body was filled with a strong death aura, and golden flames were jumping in the hollow pupils in the skull.
Bone Clan, Purple Gold Skeleton "This human race is wanted by His Majesty the Spiritual Emperor who personally issued a killing order.
He will take his head and go to the Spiritual Clan to receive the reward."
"Yes, there is something weird about this human race.
Let's kill him first and then discuss the ownership of the remains of the holy beast."
"The human race is good at settling accounts after the fall.
Now at the end of the era, the conquest of all races is imminent.
If the human race is favored by the holy beast again, then the human race will let everyone here go.
Everyone must think clearly about the scene at the beginning of the era.
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Everyone here participated in the war, entering the hinterland of the human race and killing billions of human race."
In the silver light, the azure water waves turned into a vast ocean, and a warrior from the sea tribe with a handsome appearance and colorful scales flashed between his eyebrows walked out.
His words were sinister and cold.
This strong man from the sea race moved forward by stirring the waves of the ocean, and the seven jet-black tentacles in the waves seemed to be floating on the water.
The seven-star royal family of the Sea Clan.
Seeing this warrior with a humanoid upper body and an octopus-like lower body, Qingyang Huan couldn't help but feel his lips turn cold.
They really were enemies on a narrow road.
In a short period of time, no fewer than nine figures appeared in the space and time where Bai Hu was located, of which only three were human beings, including him.
In addition to Ji Zhou, there is also a human goddess.
Her face is covered with black gauze and her long skirt is fluttering.
The body exposed outside the skirt is like ice crystal jade flesh, overflowing with a faint glow, and bright divine flowers bloom continuously in the glow.
The strange thing is that the sacred flower is black, and it is impossible to tell what kind of sacred flower it is, and it looks particularly eye-catching.
"Everyone, there is no way to forget grudges and grudges in this world, not to mention clan grudges.
This kind of grudges will not be wiped away by the world, but will be engraved in the depths of the blood.
If the human race gets the holy beast to suppress their luck, their strength will inevitably rise again.
Rising, our sea clan is a living example.”
"What Brother Qi Haiwang of the Hai Clan said is true.
Now that the fate of the human race is on the rise, getting the favor of the holy beast will definitely be even more powerful.
We must not let the human race be favored by the holy beast."
Ming Kong, whose whole body was filled with dark energy, also echoed.
"This is a war between ethnic groups.
We don't have to worry about it.
We will work together to suppress the human race and win the favor of the Holy Beast."
"The interests of the ethnic group are the most important thing.
Kill the human tribe first and then discuss other things."
For a moment, the strong men who entered here reached a consensus, and six strong men from the blood tribe, the underworld tribe, the ghost tribe, the sword tribe, and the sea tribe surrounded the three of Qingyang Huan.
"Everyone, this battle is no longer a matter of personal honor and disgrace, it is about the interests of the ethnic group."
Seeing that they had reached a consensus, Hai Clan Qi Haiwang showed a cold expression on his lips, and his cold voice spread throughout the surroundings again.
The powerful men of the five tribes spoke one after another, and in an instant, the auras formed a magnificent sky curtain, attacking Qingyang Huan.
At this moment, they didn't care whether Qingyang Huan was eroded by the soul-suppressing beast or not.
The human race here must be put to death.
This scene made Ji Zhou and the human goddess look stunned.
In the battle outside the tomb city, all the strong men who suppressed the tomb beasts and corroded their minds were defeated, and they had just entered here.
And in order to enter here, the strong human race paid a heavy price and lost several people, not only from the attacks from the tomb beasts, but also from the siege of the alien races in front of them.
Ji Zhou's eyes fell on Qingyang Huan.
He didn't believe that Qingyang Huan would be eroded by the tomb-suppressing beast.
He was more inclined to think that Qingyang Huan had used some method to confuse the tomb-suppressing beast.
"Brother Qingyang" Just as Ji Zhou spoke out, a murderous sound sounded.
"kill" At this moment, Qi Haiwang uttered a killing sound, and along with his roar, another sea man behind him moved at the same time, and a blue magic gun shot out, as Qi Haiwang moved towards Qingyang Huan killed him.
For a moment, the power of the five strong men joined together, like the sky coming down, washing away the void.
Rumble In the void, the forces intertwined, shooting out divine lights, and bright brilliance burst out between the collisions.
From the corner of his eye, he saw that Gui Buxian had entered the giant coffin.
Qingyang Huan's figure was flying in the sky, heading towards the two strong men of the sea clan.
The battle in the outside tomb city ended so quickly, which was beyond his expectation, but it should be with The two sea people in front of me have some relationship.
"Time is like rain" At the moment when Qingyanghuan and Qihaiwang's bursts of divine light collided, Qihaiwang's hand burst out with azure blue divine light, and an illusory wave appeared in his palm, evolving into a rain of time flowers, heading towards Qingyanghuan.
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In an instant, Qingyang Huan was shocked. law of time This was the first time he had seen such a state of understanding of the mysteries of time, and even more so the existence of the law of evolution.
The opponent in front of him had already understood the law of time to an extremely high level.
Haifa acted as a cover, and Shifa followed, almost catching him.
Time turned into a little rain of light, and every drop of water was crystal clear, and a thousand time and space were derived from it.
For a moment, Qingyang Huan felt that time and space had stopped.
He seemed to be trapped in a muddy swamp, with nothing outside him.
Became extremely viscous.
"The Palace Master of the Human God King is just mediocre."
Seeing Qingyang Huan trapped in the shackles, Qihai looked behind him at the strong man from the sea clan holding a divine spear.
A blood-red glazed divine light evolved from the tip of the spear, and a blood-stained sea god floated out.
According to legend, some ethnic groups in the Sea Clan are descendants of former gods.
At the end of ancient times, the gods withered away, and some of the remaining gods living in the vast oceans became the ancestors of the Sea Clan.
"Poseidon Punishment" The gun-wielding Sea Clan strongman's mouth also flashed with coldness.
He suppressed the Palace Master of the God King of the Killing Clan.
For him, he will be favored by the Sea Clan's supreme destiny.
This is just the beginning.
The Human Clan will kick the Sea Clan away.
Down on the Shanhai Continent, the master of the human race's God King's Palace is just interest.
At the same time, Ji Zhou and the human goddess were both besieged by two alien races.
Ji Zhou had a mountain and river seal in each hand, one big and one small.
These were Ji's clan-suppressing artifacts, and they were obviously handed over to him now. in hand.
The mountains, rivers, and mountains were constantly covering up, blocking out the blood emperor and the ghost emperor in front of them.
The most surprising thing is the human goddess, with her black robe dancing, three thousand green hairs flying, each hair turned into a nine-color divine python, opening her big mouth to devour the world, taking in all the violent power around her. middle.
Devouring Law The ancient divine beast, the nine-color sky-devouring python, has a natural palm that swallows the great road.
Devouring a Taoist technique that is the pinnacle among all the ways in the world, the goddess held a three-foot black sword in her hand.
Every time she struck it, it made time and space tremble.
Even the swordsmanship of the young swordsman was knocked away.
The young man stood in the void holding a sword.
On the gilded battle bones of the Bone Clan's purple-gold skeleton next to him, traces of the path were clearly visible, and the flames in his pupils jumped more and more fiercely.
"The Heavenly Python Family in Zhongzhou, Human Race" In response to the two people's ease, a nine-color sky-swallowing python appeared from behind the goddess, and her jade hand sank, pulling the two people into the battle circle again. puff A soft sound sounded in front of Qingyang Huan, and the dancing blood-stained sea god stamped on his chest.
However, at this moment, Qingyang Huan's figure shattered like a mirror, turning into dots of purple light rain.
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The strong man from the sea clan with the gun looked startled, then reacted and retreated violently.
However, Qingyang Huan was faster than him.
His big hand evolved into the Five Symbols.
The roar of the dragon and the roar of the tiger were imprinted on his chest, and the sky suddenly filled the sky.
Blood bursts out.
"you" In an instant, Qihai Wang took action and rescued the gun-wielding Hai Clan from Yu Qingyanghuan's hands, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"The law of time, I like it very much."
Facing Qihaiwang's horror, Qingyanghuan's eyes flashed with blazing light.
In Qihaiwang, he seemed to see the direction of the next transformation of his heavenly path. click At this moment, there was a sound of shattering, the giant coffin next to the white tiger's body cracked, and a very helpless voice sounded.
"Ah Huan, help me, there's a ghost on Mr.
Turtle's back
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