Chapter 1295: The Praise Who Died Before Leaving the Master

The Kuafu Protoss originated from the divine land, shook the heavens with his battle body, acted recklessly and savagely, and was even more domineering, and he saw the power of the Kuafu Protoss before.

In addition to the fact that the giant vein originated from the Kuafu Divine Clan, there is such a natural blood relationship, so he threw himself into the Kuafu Divine Clan, wanting to find a good way out for the Silver Light Giant Vein.

However, what the Hanging Mountain Lord didn't expect was that the domineering of the Father Divine Clan was no different from being stubborn and self-serving, and he acted in his own way, and he couldn't listen to any water opinions at all.

Are the Terrans easy to mess with?

A group that has inherited three great eras, from ancient times to modern times, has experienced two great expeditions, from the ancient wilderness to the current mountain and sea wilderness, the name of that sacred land has changed and changed, and the human race is still rooted in that divine land like weeds.

Tenacious, unyielding, and inexhaustible wildfire, this is the human race that once made all the races of the heavens and all races look down on!

In the eyes of the Hanging Mountain Lord, the heavens and all the races are constantly belittling the human race, and the humble bloodlines, ants and insects between the mouths are all covering up the kind of cowardice in their hearts.

It is the lowly bloodline that they have never looked down on in their mouths that has created a magnificent civilization that has shaken the ancient and modern.

Every Underprivileged Terran has been swept into the pit of time.

"They still don't think there's enough to eat!"

There was an inexplicable meaning flashing in his eyes, and the Hanging Mountain Lord also understood in his heart that he had quietly met Qingyang Huan today, and there was no way out, but he did not regret what he had done.

The reproduction and inheritance of the clan is greater than everything, this is his duty as the head of the silver light giant, he is not only an emperor, but also the head of the clan.

"Tell me, maybe you'll be able to survive as a silver giant. ”

The corners of Qingyang Huan's mouth showed a hint of playfulness staring at the Hanging Mountain Lord, compared to the last time he saw it in the Futian City Lord's Mansion, today's Hanging Mountain Lord looked a little old, obviously it was not fun to follow the Father Divine Lord, and he worked hard, even if he was the Emperor Realm, he was a little unbearable.

"The besieged Fu Tianlu and the destruction of the branch hall under your command were not done by the Kuafu Divine Clan, but the bright vein in the Protoss, they want to increase the enmity between you and the Kuafu Divine Clan, and it is best to lose both. ”

The Lord of the Hanging Mountain is also a bachelor, and since he has made his choice, he doesn't hide it much.

"There has long been a grudge between the light line of the True God Race and the Kua Father God Race, which can be traced back to the early days of the juxtaposition of the gods, even if it has experienced a great destruction in the middle, the two major forces that have returned now are still incompatible, and the last time I saw the gods in the ruins of the underworld, I have thrown myself into the light line of the God Race. ”

"This time, the Kwafu Protoss wants to awaken their god master, and there is also a light priest in the light lineage who has returned and is planning something. ”

......

"That's all Bendi knows, I don't know if it's enough. ”

Qing Yang Huan stared at the Hanging Mountain Lord, and at this moment, he felt that the Silver Light Giant Clan Emperor opposite was quite pitiful.

In order for a lineage to be passed on, he took refuge in the Kuafu Divine Clan, and now he comes to his body to tell the truth, which is nothing more than wanting to meet the source left and right, no matter who loses or wins next, he can let the silver light giant lineage be passed on.

His behavior is good to bet left and right, and the bad thing is to watch the wind, ready to fall to which side.

"Okay, you can leave. ”

Said loudly to the Hanging Mountain Lord, Qing Yanghuan's eyes were cold.

"That Father Kua God Clan can't leave today, and the dim place outside Haoyuan is his burial place. ”

Qingyang Huan's words were very bland, but they made the Hanging Mountain Lord feel a chill in his heart.

"Farewell, there will be a date later. ”

Taking a deep breath, the Hanging Mountain Lord suppressed the waves in himself, and the entire figure disappeared into the shadow of the meteorite, and then the seemingly messy primordial pieces around him trembled at the same time, turning into powder and scattered in the starry sky.

"Whew......"

At this time, a sound came from Qingyang Huan's shoulder.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing. ”

Gu Buxian felt that he was in the air, and suddenly shouted in dissatisfaction, he was carried by Qingyang Huan's tail and hung upside down in front of him.

"You're a turtle. ”

"Nonsense, when the turtle master wakes up, he can't howl a few times and make a fuss. ”

Looking at Qingyang Huan with disdain, Uncle Turtle let his tail be carried and swinged.

"I said, why do you still let him go, kill him. ”

For the Hanging Mountain Lord, Gu Buxian showed a touch of disdain in his eyes, a dignified emperor, he didn't say anything like this, and he was still so vacillating in his work, without the appearance of a strong man in the emperor realm.

"If he can come for the first time, he can come for the second time, let's go, go and suppress that big man of the Father Divine Clan, let the Guiru World see what he is, and think about whether he is enough to provoke me Haoyuan. ”

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Thundered!

The battlefield outside Haoyuan stretches for tens of thousands of miles, compared to the orderly soldiers of the Qingyang clan, the gathering warriors from the ten thousand clans are scattered, but they also have their advantages, that is, everyone has been wandering in the Guiru world for a long time, and the methods are ruthless and neat, and the shots are not dragged in the mud and water.

Among these alliances of ten thousand races, the demon race, the blood race, the holy race, and the spirit race are the most numerous, and together they account for more than eighty percent of the foreign warriors, and the physique of the demon warriors is naturally much stronger than the human race.

Even if it was a scattered formation, the evil qi it was filled with still caused the Haoyuan clan soldiers to suffer heavy losses.

It can be said that this time the attack of the Guixu Ten Thousand Clans Alliance Army completely sounded the alarm bell for Haoyuan, it turned out that the crisis was really close to them, but fortunately, there was a steady stream of warriors in Haoyuan to kill out, and always maintained the momentum of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance.

"Put!"

"Put!"

......

In the void near Haoyuan, there were some crossbowmen who were densely packed, and the arrow feathers in the sky continued to fall towards the place where the aliens gathered in front, and some of the aliens with huge bodies were full of arrows, and they still rushed forward like crazy.

In the same way, every rain of arrows fell, and then they were crushed by the figures that rushed up later.

Qingyang Huan didn't pay too much attention to the scene in the battlefield, in his opinion, the battle division composed of these warriors of all races was just used to sharpen the people of the Qingyang clan.

He stepped into the air, directly suspended in the air above the battlefield, and the great dragon derived from the interweaving of blood and evil qi rose into the air but was prostrate at his feet.

Looking at the palace as big as a star in the air, the sun turned by the golden crow above the palace was extremely dazzling, even if the spirit disappeared, the flesh and blood in the huge body were still endless, like an immortal body.

Boom!

With one step, Qingyang Huan's figure transformed into thousands of Dao in the void, but these figures had not disappeared yet, and his figure had already entered the depths of the main hall.

"Terran bugs. ”

In the main hall, Kua Kun is like a mountain, sitting in the center of the main hall, the thick and vast breath is intertwined, and the reckless air gathers into a dragon, wandering around the huge body, swirling into a mist.

Kua Kun looked at Qingyang Huan who stepped in, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes like a big sun, and then quickly recovered as before.

"You're here to rescue those little bugs?"

Regarding the contempt in Kuakun's eyes, Qingyang Huan did not say the slightest, what the Hanging Mountain Lord said was good, and the brains of the Kuafu Divine Clan were indeed not good.

Just like when he met the martial artists of the Liuyun Immortal Sect before, he slept for a long time one by one, and slept stupidly.

"Nope. ”

Qingyang Huan shook his head, Qing Yang Huan looked at the mountain-like Kuafu giant in front of him, the legend says that the Kuafu giant pulled out the mountain and covered the world, stepping through the sun and the moon and picking up the stars, this physique is enough to make people daunted.

"It's ridiculous that you've come to attack my territory and ask me who I am. ”

"You are the owner of this territory?"

There was a flash of surprise in his eyes, although Kua Kun knew that the owner of this territory was the master of the God King Palace of the Human Race, but he had not learned about Qingyang Huan. As for what the Luck God King is, he doesn't know anything about it, in his opinion, no matter what he is, he has been killed for a hundred, where is the need to work so hard.

"I'm so daring, I know that this great god is here, and I dare to come. ”

"I'll borrow you something. ”

Qing Yanghuan's gaze was level with Kuakun's eyes, and he said softly.

Boom!

In an instant, he held his big hand weakly, and the stone spear appeared in his palm, towards the center of Kuakun's eyebrows, and slowly stabbed like this.

"Little bugs. ”

Seeing Qingyang Huan's stabbing coming, the corners of Kua Kun's mouth flashed with disdain.

"I don't think I can do it, and I dare to sneak attack. ”

The big hand grabbed it, and the palm of the hand was like a five-fingered peak, grabbing towards Qingyang Huan.

Burst!

However, his big hand clenched, and Qing Yanghuan's figure shattered in his palm, without a single splash of blood.

Afterimage!

"The rebuilding of my Terran God King Palace, I need something to suppress the next scene, I will lend it to you. ”

In an instant, Qingyang Huan's figure passed into Kua Kun's ears, and it was also at this moment that his stone spear pierced the center of Kua Kun's eyebrows, and suddenly the divine light burst out every day.

"Little insect who can't help himself, I praise the battle body of the god clan for being unparalleled for eternity, why do you still want to pierce the battle body of the god?"

Click!

The tip of the stone spear bloomed with thousands of colors, evolving into a chaotic space-time, in which the yin and yang qi were intertwined and concluded, turning into two hazy phantoms of gods, tearing apart the godhead belonging to Kuakun.

"You!"

For the Protoss, the Godhead is the origin of their martial arts path, even if the Kuafu Protoss focuses on refining the body, but the Godhead is where the soul is, the lifehead is broken, and no matter how strong the battle body is, it is just a living dead.

"Are you all so stupid and big?"

The corners of his mouth were cold, and the stone spear in his hand was clenched, deriving terrifying power, and in an instant, the small world behind him and the flint clan god form manifested, and his whole body blood power was integrated, pouring into the stone spear.

Click!

Suddenly, half of the stone spear in his hand was pierced into Kuakun's godhead, and the poor generation of Kuafu Godhead, before his strong physique burst out, he was stabbed through the godhead.

Rumble!

In an instant, in the shattered godhead, a giant stirred the divine light between heaven and earth, rushed out along the crack, and killed Qingyang Huan.

"Damn you, little bug!"

Kua Kun's soul, swirling with the raging Xuanhuang Divine Flame, full of indescribable killing power, he was almost crying, defeated Kualong, and finally walked out of the burial ground, ready to show his skills, but he died before he could get out of the school.

This should not be his life.

"Seal!"

Looking at the giant soul that pounced over, Qingyang Huan's hands evolved and sealed, and all the ways appeared, interweaving and forming a seal talisman in the shape of a yin and yang fish, which was printed on the rushing Kuakun divine soul.

"No ......"

ps I didn't change it at night, I ran to the bank during the day, the car loan was overdue, I went to the bank to check and changed the deduction account, I don't know if I have audited it, I went to get insurance, and I don't know what I'm busy with every day.