Chapter 1259: Fighting the Seven Masters Alone The general trend is mine

Lose your marbles!

Haobo is crazy!

You must know that there are countless human kings surrounding Buzhou Mountain at this moment, and Qingyang Huan's move can be regarded as scaring them.

Fight the Seven Alone!

In addition to Gao Yang Yongzhao, there are a total of six strong people of the ancient clan who were named by Qingyang Huan.

As Gao Yang Yongzhao said, they are not the kind of goods that the Nine Emperors fought just now, that is, the name is mighty and the mouth cannon is okay, but when they come to the fight, they become soft-footed shrimps, and the whole thing is a scum that has not experienced wind and rain.

Boom!

With a sonorous sound, the stone spear was held in his hand, and Qingyang Huan pointed up and down the mountain.

"Dare to fight!"

The high fighting spirit rushed up from the stone spear, and in an instant, it seemed to turn into eternity.

At this moment, whether it was on Buzhou Mountain or under Buzhou Mountain, all eyes were fixed on the Qi Luck Battle Platform.

"Longbow Xingchen, go, the glory of the ancestors needs to be admired, my juniors are indeed worthy of the glory of the ancestors, but some juniors dare to despise the ancestors and pay the price!"

An arrow roared, and in a trance, a river of arrows appeared in heaven and earth, traversing the nine heavens and the sky, and at the end of heaven and earth, a great sun rose and fell, and a divine feather in the divine sun was constantly tempered in the scorching sun.

In the breath of the longbow day, it triggered the Huanghuang bow momentum, almost cracking the universe and the sky, illuminating the hundreds of millions of miles of starry sky.

"Since the Human Emperor insists on this, the Lieshan Clan will take it!"

"I wish Rongyan to fight and take it down!"

"Suppressing him and handing him over to the human emperor for disposal, our human race can't tolerate Xiaoxiao daring to humiliate the glory of the martyrs!"

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The wills around Buzhou Mountain are intertwined, and it is obvious that these existences are also aware of today's situation, and they are really set up for them, and they are all in the middle of it, if they want to break the situation, they must break the battle platform, and they need to face the human emperor.

In front of the emperor, capture the small night in front of the emperor, and in the Qingming of the shaping human race!

In the totem of the Zhurong Fire God, a fire spring swallowed blazing flames, and the young man holding the flame spear looked solemn, staring at Qingyang Huan word by word: "If the heavens want to let it perish, they must first let it be arrogant, and under the fire god war spear, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed!"

Soon, one after another, the figures carrying the ancient great inheritance stepped on the Qi Luck Battle Platform one after another, standing around Qingyang Huan.

"Today, you have attracted us to appear on the battlefield, even if you are dead, you are enough to be proud. ”

The water mist at the feet of Haitian Dragon is derived from a dragon shadow, and the whole person is filled with light blue mist, which seems to be extremely dusty in the world, and the water waves ripple outside, exuding a dusty atmosphere.

It's just that a touch of femininity emerged between Hai Tianlong's eyebrows, destroying his abundance like jade, making people feel an uncomfortable feeling.

Qingyang Huan's eyes were faint, over the years, many Dongtian Ancient Kingdoms have been suspended outside the Terran Continent, and the same is true of Polaris Sky, and the Polaris Heaven is still a powerful Dongtian Ancient Country in the Polaris World, all of which are respected by the Hai Clan Ancient Clan.

The reason why I took a second look at the young master of the Hai clan was because the senior sister was the Arctic Qinghua Emperor, and the Dongtian Ancient Kingdom in the north was originally under the control of the senior sister.

It's just that the senior sister has been guarding the second uncle for all these years, and she has not sat in the North Star world, which also gives the Hai clan an opportunity to become bigger.

The unrestrained Hai clan can be said to be extremely bold, and there is no doubt that they are becoming more and more domineering, and all the warriors and forces who disobey the Hai clan will not end well.

Even the fall of the two famous Dongtian Ancient Kingdoms in the Polaris World has the shadow of the Hai clan behind them.

"Heavenly Dao?"

After stepping on the platform, Lieyang has always observed Qingyang Huan's body, and there are several warriors from the Lieyang Clan who came to Buzhou Mountain besides him, but they are all respected by him.

Compared with the withering of the Longbow Clan, the Lieyang Clan has become much stronger, and in the two major expeditions of the Ancient and Middle Ages, the Lieyang Clan has ethnic groups participating in the conquest.

"But you shouldn't despise us like this, as the Miao descendants of the ancient clan, the general momentum and bloodline we have not died out because of the years. ”

The voice of the scorching sun was very flat, as if he was talking to an old friend, and behind him, the nine-winged vermilion bird floated around the air, and the sound shook the heavens and the earth.

The blazing flame burns like it has burned through the ages, and it will never be extinguished.

"Today, the tide is on me. ”

For the admonition of the scorching sun for eternity, Qingyang Huan shook his head lightly.

"The general trend does not really exist with mouth cannons. ”

Hai Clan Tianlong snorted coldly, staring at Qing Yang Huan with a fierce flicker, he came to Buzhou Mountain in order to gain the favor of the Heavenly Martial Artist, and even wanted to bring it back to the Hai Clan.

The Hai clan has been planning for a long time, and now under the starry sky of the North Star Sky, the Hai clan is like a king in the dark.

However, the king in the dark, how can there be a human emperor on the bright side, you must know that in ancient times, and even in the first years of the Middle Ages, there were five human emperors in the human race, and the north was ruled by the sea emperor.

If today's change is imminent, the dragon and snake will take off, who will say that there is no chance to turn into a dragon.

The descendants of the emperors of the Hai clan are qualified and capable of stepping into such a position again.

The luck of the Heavenly Dependent Warrior is enough to make up for too many things, if the Heavenly Dependent Warrior can fly with him, then if the Hai Clan really reaches the top in the future, under the impetus of the luck, he may not have the opportunity to step on the throne.

All this was blocked by Qing Yanghuan who appeared in front of him.

Boom!

A ray of arrow light surrounds the body of the longbow star, the arrow light is bright, deriving a vast star field, as the first clan of the human race to open up the supreme archery technique, the arrow of the longbow clan has walked out of a different path from the arrow path of the heavens and all the races.

Compared to the killing machine of the Hai Clan Celestial Dragon, Longbow Xingchen's words were very simple. 、

"The glory of the ancestors has never dared to forget, and the humiliation must be punished. ”

"Qingyang Huan, I've heard of your reputation, and you've been very majestic in recent years, but you shouldn't be like this. ”

Zhu Rongyan's body was like a volcano bursting thickly, his voice was rough as thunder, and a strong scorching heat mixed with a wild breath rushed towards him.

"The barbarians in the south, you can't see that some people just don't know how thick the sky is. ”

Gong Gong Miao, who stood opposite Zhu Rongyan, was a beautiful man in a dark blue robe, with a slender body and a plump god like jade, who also controlled the waterway, so he did not have the feminine aura of Haitian Dragon.

"Co-workers, you're looking for death. ”

Zhu Rongyan was suddenly furious, the dispute between the fire god Zhu Rong clan and the water god Gonggong clan was really a feud, which lasted for several great eras, and even had to be traced back to the fire god and water god in the ancient god era.

"Fireman. ”

For the disputes within the major clans in ancient times, Qingyang Huan was not interested at this moment, and after his eyes surrounded the seven figures around him, he said word by word: "Today's general trend is really on me." ”

Airplanes!

In an instant, the expressions of the seven martial artists were all condensed, especially the femininity between the eyebrows of the Haitian Dragon was a little more aggravated.

"You're cheating!"

Staring at Qingyang Huan deadly, the yin in Haitian Long's eyes gradually derived, and his eyes were more like two pools of the Styx.

Pointing to the sky, Qingyang Huan stared at Haitianlong and said: "Under the shroud of humane will, it is a human or a ghost, and you can tell at a glance whether you have turned your back on the glory of the human race." ”

"Bastard!"

Feeling that Qingyang Huan's eyes fell on his body like two heavenly swords, the murderous intent in Hai Tianlong's eyes finally burst out.

"Insidious and cunning people will sow discord. ”

Rumble!

A water-blue divine weapon appeared in Haitian Long's hand, like a sword but not a sword, like a knife not a knife, it was a waterway divine sword.

There was a blazing blue light flowing in the divine sword, and a Kunpeng that struck the heavens and the earth evolved from it, sometimes it was a kunpeng in the big waves, and sometimes it spread its wings into the nine skies and turned into a peng.

As one of the descendants of the Queen of the Sea, the Hai clan has been passed down to the present for I don't know how many generations, but the powerhouses of the Emperor Realm in the generations of ethnic groups are endless, and Kunpeng is coming, and with the divine soldiers breaking through the nothingness.

However, in the face of Hai Tianlong's blow, Qingyang Huan did not make the slightest move, allowing Kunpeng to fall from the Nine Heavens.

Scare silly!

Looking at Qingyang Huan sluggishly, Hai Tianlong's eyes burst with gloom.

Boom!

In the next moment, a roar exploded, bursting out with a brilliant divine light, and the void in front of Qingyang Huan rippled, and the space on the purple qi battle platform was blessed by human purple qi, which was enough to shake the emperor's might.

What the!

In an instant, Hai Tianlong was shocked, the upper end of his sea mace was sandwiched between two fingers by Qingyang Huan, no matter how much he resisted it, it was difficult to shake it, Kunpeng's vision shattered, and water waves burst out.

"Hmm!"

The next moment, Hai Tianlong snorted, his body seemed to have been struck by thunder, and the terrifying power directly penetrated his momentum.

His battle body is the battle body handed down by the Sea Emperor back then, a real imperial technique.

"This can't be, how can I lose!"

The Haitian Dragon staggered backwards, the tiger's mouth in the palm of his hand cracked, and drops of blood fell to the battle sky, and every drop turned into a monstrous ocean.

The defeat of Haitian Dragon also made the eyes of the Gu clan warriors who surrounded them contemplative, and since they stepped on the battle platform, they felt more or less restrained.

It's like an invisible shackle that makes them feel uncomfortable.

"I said the tide was on me today. ”

Feeling the changes in the expressions of the martial artists around him, although it was very slight, even the different colors that turned back in an instant were captured by Qingyang Huan.

Humane will be strict and fair, and she will only judge whether every mind is good or bad for the general trend of the human race.

Like the Haitian Dragon in front of him, his momentum has been suppressed by the general trend of humanity, and this suppression is manifested in the spirit and spirit, the momentum is not magnificent, and the spirit is obscure.

It seems that the power that erupted was unparalleled, so it was nothing at all in Qingyang Huan's eyes.

Damn it!

Repelled by Qingyang Huan, Hai Tianlong's eyes were filled with anger, he was actually injured, and he was defeated so easily in front of the public.

And he didn't even capture how Qing Yanghuan made a move, which was what frightened him.

A descendant of the Hai Clan's royal family, he thinks that his combat power is not inferior to the surrounding Lieshan Clan, Gaoyang Clan and other peers, and even weaker than the guy who crawled out of the coffin of the Lieyang Clan, how could he be defeated in the hands of Qingyang Huan.

He can't accept this kind of grievance!

"What kind of sorcery are you doing? ”

With a flickering voice, Hai Tianlong pointed at Qingyang Huan and shouted, he noticed the depression in his heart.

Although it will not affect his combat power too much, in the eyes of a real powerhouse, this small flaw will be infinitely magnified and become his lifeline.

He still didn't get it. ”

Qing Yanghuan shook his head, before the words had completely fallen, the figure had already disappeared into the eyes of the surrounding martial artists. 、

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

Feeling Qingyang Huan's move, several people around him suddenly shouted, if Hai Tianlong was crippled under their noses, they would naturally not look good.

However, between the lightning and flint, Qingyang Huan had already appeared in front of Haitian Dragon's body, one palm was raised, and the Heavenly Mixed Yuan was incorporated into his fingertips, and Shenhua was restrained, not visible, and directly imprinted on Haitian Dragon's chest.