What the!

The youngest son of the ancient djinn god.

Lord God of Light!

Feeling the frightened looks of the two people in front of them, it was obvious that they didn't know exactly what the two major gods in the Returning Ruins World were doing.

Whether it is the youngest son of the Giant Spirit God or the main god of light of a certain generation, they are all great gods in the ancient Shinto Heavenly Court, but they are not the people of the Kuafu God Clan that he killed outside, or the Heavenly Divine General who is comparable to the Great Emperor Realm.

As long as one of the two true gods really returns, it is enough to shake the current pattern of the heavens, and it may affect the entire human race.

"Is what you said true?"

Emperor Mingtong is not clear about the scene in the Guiru World, since the merger of the Holy Race and the establishment of the Shinto Heavenly Court, the divine war between the Holy Race and the Burial God Star Domain has broken out countless times, but both sides are in the category of restraint.

If there really is an ancient god returning to the True God Clan, then the Holy Race will definitely be impacted, let alone two.

"Not bad. ”

Qing Yanghuan nodded, he didn't exaggerate this, after all, the gods of the Father Divine Clan were mainly returned, and they would definitely not let him go.

Then he turned his head to look at the Tianluo Immortal General, and said, "Immortal General, I don't know how many Immortal Emperors the Immortal Clan has enough to devour. ”

"You ......"

Hearing this, the eyes of the Tianluo Immortal General showed a different color, the immortal clan fought with the floating god corpses on the Void River, and several immortal emperors were devoured and no one knew about it at all, how did Qingyang Huan know?"

"In this world of ruins, my human race wants to know something, and it is impossible to hide it. ”

The corners of Qing Yanghuan's mouth flashed with a smile, paused, and then said, "I'm just curious, whether that huge divine corpse is the youngest son of the giant spirit god of the Father Divine Race. ”

"It's not!"

Now that Qingyang Huan has sensed the existence of the divine corpse, the Tianluo God will not be hiding it.

"Back then, time and space changed, the immortal road collapsed, the gods prospered, and the strong people emerged in endlessly, the wandering god corpse would not have been seen, although its divine soul disappeared, but the origin of the body did not belong to the god system of Kuafu. ”

Soon, Emperor Mingtong also knew the scene on the Void River in the Guiru World, and his eyes also showed a touch of shock, and the depths of the same pupils also rendered a touch of solemnity.

The huge is a divine corpse, and he actually swallowed several immortal emperors in one bite, this is still a state of divine soul annihilation, and he will definitely be the great enemy of the holy clan in the future.

As for why the Holy Clan didn't know about the Spatial River in the Ruins, it was because the Void River had not appeared for a long time.

Tianluo Immortal General even said that the immortal city where he was located before was in a different time and space, and floating on the Void River was just a matter of ten thousand years.

"Since the two of them are here, it means that we have common interests, at least for now, Qingyang has been ordered by the Human Emperor to maintain stability in the world of Guiru, and the two are to fight against the Protoss, the starting point is different, but the goal is the same, then the opportunity for us to cooperate is here, it is better to start with the Kuafu Protoss. ”

Hearing this, Emperor Mingtong and Tianluo Immortal General were stunned at first, and wanted to refute it out loud, but they all opened their mouths and did not make a sound.

Which one to deal with first is the same for both of them and the group behind them.

The Holy Clan wants to open up the second battlefield, and is unwilling to bury the strength of the true gods in the Star Domain to increase again, as for the Immortal Clan, they are not taboo, they will kill the gods when they see them, and there is a hatred between the two races for the destruction of civilization.

......

Thundered!

The True Dragon Divine Ship roared, tearing apart hundreds of millions of miles of void, plunging into the vast starry sky, and disappearing into the heavens and the earth.

Qingyang Huan stood above the Divine King Palace, watching the Divine Ship leave, and at this moment, the many martial artists gathered outside the Divine King Palace had gradually dispersed, passing everything that had happened here before in all directions.

Similarly, there are a large number of Terran warriors who have not left, and want to join the God King's Palace, even if it is as a miscellaneous servant.

For Qingyang Huan, who has good things to pull to his own house, how can this kind of good thing be the turn of these martial artists.

Don't look at the little guy who walks and does chores in the God's Palace, when the God's Palace develops in the future, the most important person who can carry the title of the God-King must be the king, and of course such an opportunity is his own people.

Therefore, even if it is the people who sprinkle water in the palace of the god king, it is the clansmen of the Qingyang clan, who knows that the god king will be interested in it, and point out a little bit of the Qingyang clansmen, this is all a fortuitous creation.

The Divine King's Palace, which is comparable to the huge size of the stars, has become a world of its own under the transformation of humane purple qi, and the scale is magnificent, and it is naturally indispensable for martial artists to clean it.

"Ah Huan, what are you looking at?"

Gu Buxian stepped on his two back feet, and the two feet in front of him came with a rusty ancient sword, and he was not around Qingyang Huan because of the Tianluo Immortal General.

Qing Yang Huan's eyes slowly retracted, and in the distance of the Divine King Palace, a ray of chaotic Dao light flashed away, and one of the snow-white fox shadows disappeared.

Heavenly puppets.

As his comprehension of the Heavenly Dao deepened, and he became more and more sensitive to the chaotic aura, as early as when he was in Buzhou Mountain, he noticed the appearance of the Heavenly Dao puppet.

This time, the Heavenly Dao puppet appeared as a white fox and recorded the re-establishment of the Divine King's Palace, but the figure was hidden in the darkness and was not discovered.

Seeing the white fox disappear, Qingyang Huan was not pursuing, and saw Gu Buxian holding a sword.

"Ah Huan, this sword is definitely a treasure, it's just not round. ”

For this divine sword sent by the Tianluo Immortal General, Qingyang Huan also inspected and probed, but he couldn't see the slightest abnormality, if it wasn't for the Tianluo Immortal General sent, he really thought it was a broken sword.

"It's all talked?"

Immediately after, Gu Buxian's words changed, but he knew that Qingyang Huan and the Holy Clan and the Immortal Clan were sneaky, and he definitely didn't hold back any good fart.

"There's no way, with our current strength, if the ancestral land doesn't send forces, we can't completely sweep the ruins. ”

Qing Yang Huan echoed casually, when he first came to the Guiru World, he hadn't noticed anything, but now he felt more and more the majesty of the will of the human race.

He came step by step from the Southern Wilderness, in the past, because of his short knowledge, he was naturally cautious, but now he has ascended to the throne, overlooking the world and the world, and he should have created a world.

Ambition needs strength to match, and before he knows it, ambition begins to creep in his heart.

"With the help of the strength of the Divine Clan and the Immortal Clan, clean up the ruins, and when the strength is enhanced in the future, there will not be so many scruples, let's come all the way from the Southern Wilderness, who can think that he will become the emperor, and who can guarantee that there is no position for me Qingyang Huan in the supreme position in the future!"

Standing in the void, Qingyang Huan's black hair was windless and automatic, and a general trend burst out.

"Haha, the most important thing is that Master Turtle has a good eye. ”

Turtle Buxian also stinks, they never know what modesty is.

Airplanes!

At this time, the ancient sword held by Gu Buxian trembled slightly, and let out a clanging sound.

Boom!

Between heaven and earth, a wisp of sword sound suddenly sounded, not very loud, but it was penetrating into the ruins and spreading all over the world.

Bang!

In an instant, in the Haoyuan world, which was 100,000 miles away, among countless ancient cities and tribes, one after another warriors found that the war sword in their hands made a whimpering sound, and they all broke free from control, and the tip of the sword pointed obliquely at the void, and there was a loud sound.

Not only in Haoyuan, but all the warriors with swords inside and outside the Divine King Palace couldn't control the sword weapons in their hands.

Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty!

"Something happened. ”

The Holy Lady rushed out of the Divine King's Palace, her sword also pointing diagonally at the void with the tip of her sword, and there was a buzz.

To make ten thousand swords worship, only the true sword path is the strongest, or the supreme sword weapon has the power, even the holy face himself has not yet reached this state.

"Corpse!"

In an instant, the two little feet of Gu Buxian, who was holding the ancient sword, were directly put down and threw the ancient sword in his hand.

"No, Master Turtle has revitalized this ancient sword. ”

Wrong!

Qingyang Huan stared at the ancient sword that was standing upright in the void with the tip of the sword pointing downward, and his eyes showed thought.

Excalibur has a spirit and revives itself, unless it ......

The true owner of the ancient sword is here!

In an instant, he looked into the distance, and saw a cute Taoist boy wearing a white Taoist robe, red mouth and white teeth, walking towards the void.

The Dao crown carried by the Dao Tong seemed to be a bit big, and the little guy took two steps and stretched out his hand to push the hat upward, with rattan strangled on his shoulders, obviously carrying something on his back.

Xiaodao Tong was a little shy, and came to Qingyanghuan with a bamboo basket on his back, wanting to stop talking, and his immature little face showed eagerness.

"That...... That ......"

Xiao Daotong bowed to Qingyang Huan and stammered.

"Take it, this should have been yours. ”

Qingyang Huan didn't make fun of the little Taoist boy in front of him, the human race and the Taoist clan were in the same breath, and it could be seen that this was a disciple of a certain Dao clan who was traveling in the Dao Palace, but he was going to travel the world at such a young age.

"Yay......"

Suddenly, Xiao Daotong cheered, and his white and crystal hand grabbed towards the ancient sword, and his little face was full of excitement.

"I've finally found my sword. ”

Airplanes!

At the moment when Dao Tong grabbed the ancient sword, a wisp of sword chanting sounded, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth lost color, as if they had fallen into a dead silence.

On the rusty mottled ancient sword, a piece of rust fell off, revealing an ancient innate rune on the hilt, and the mottled rune made Qingyang Huan's pupils shrink suddenly.

Zhu Xian!

The first of the four swords of Zhuxian is the Zhuxian Sword.

The spiritual world was like a bolt of lightning, and Qing Yanghuan's mind reacted in an instant, Tianluo Immortal will have this great gift really big, innate spirit treasure.

Although he didn't get it, it was equivalent to falling into the hands of the human race.

For Xiao Daotong to get the Zhuxian Sword, he did not show covetousness, the innate spirit treasure is self-generated, and the treasure is self-obscure, not yours after all.

"Xiaoyu, you see I've found the sword. ”

Xiao Daotong waved the ancient sword excitedly, and after a long time, he realized that he was being watched by several lights, and he was a little embarrassed, holding the ancient sword behind his back.

"Uncle, you are a good person. ”

"Uncle?"

Hearing this, the corners of Qingyang Huan's mouth twitched, and the green tendons on his forehead bulged, where did this bear child come from.

"Haha, uncle, haha, laughing turtle to death. ”

"Uncle Turtle, you are also a good turtle. ”

"Haha......"

Turtle is not immortal "......"

"Don't hold on to the turtle, I'm going to beat this Terran bear child to death. ”

Holding down the restless turtle Buxian, Qingyang Huan said: "You are tens of thousands of years old turtles, as for being angry with a child." ”