"My people's son, since the blood of the war will not be extinguished!"

In the imperial court, King Wen laughed, his momentum was also like a rainbow, in the past few days, the will of humanity above the nine heavens has become more and more suppressed, obviously to set off a big storm.

......

Thousands of miles away.

Above the void, Xingchen Shenzhou did not hide his figure, and stopped thousands of miles away from Buzhou Mountain, Qingyang Huan stood in front of Shenzhou with his hands in his hand, overlooking the direction of Buzhou Mountain.

The surface of Buzhou Mountain is engraved with simple and vicissitudes of life, bursting with Shenxia, and the dragons derived from purple light surround it, constantly impacting the ninefold chaos.

The Heavenly Palace, which hangs high on the Buzhou Mountain, swaying in the purple lightning and silver thunder, the entire heaven and earth are frozen here by this divine mountain.

Compared with the majesty of Buzhou Mountain, he is more concerned about the totem gods floating on the sky around Buzhou Mountain, the sky dome above Buzhou Mountain is torn, manifesting a vast starry sky, surrounded by big stars and crowded the heavens and the earth, and the chaotic air flow is like a heavenly river washing and falling.

Standing on the bow of the Shenzhou, Qing Yanghuan's eyes vibrate, and he saw that the starry sky turned into an ocean, and a giant kun swam in the ocean.

The surrounding stars were like eating at the mouth of the giant kun, and the crystal palace above the giant kun glowed with a blue divine light, which was extremely dazzling, as if it wanted to rush through the heavens and the earth.

Ancient Dragon Palace!

"It's such a big shelf, and living in the Dragon Palace doesn't mean it's a dragon, maybe there's a turtle?"

Gu Buxian snorted coldly, he squinted his small eyes and stared at the crystal palace on the back of the giant kun, revealing a look of disdain.

Since the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth, this world has experienced too many vicissitudes, the most recent is the catastrophe that descended on the outer continent at the end of the Middle Ages, so that the ocean, which was originally in the north in ancient times and medieval times, was squeezed into the East China Sea.

In fact, in a more distant era, that vast ocean was originally in the east of the divine land, and in the era when the ancient gods were juxtaposed, there was a period of time when the Great Wilderness East had the Qinglong God Venerable in charge of the east.

In the ocean next to the eastern wilderness, it is divided into three parts of the ocean from south to north, north and southeast, plus an independent ocean in the southwest of the Great Wilderness Divine Land, there is the Four Seas Divine Dragon Palace, which was enshrined as the Dragon King of the Four Seas by the Shinto Heavenly Court.

The gods also have dusk, after the Shinto withered, the heaven and earth changed and disappeared, and in ancient times, there was Beihai, and the human race later monopolized Shenzhou, and the Beihai was under the rule of the human race, and the human Sea Emperor sat in town.

Among the descendants of the sea queen of the human race in the past generations, one of them dug up the dragon palace of the dragon clan that had withered, and then this branch of the Hai clan created the Hai Clan Cave Heaven in the Polaris world.

"Ah Huan, if you have a chance to snatch the dragon gate outside the Dragon Palace, we will have dragon meat to eat. ”

Uncle Turtle's focus is naturally different from that of Qingyang Huan, and the world is the biggest.

In ancient times, although there were not many dragons from the four seas, there were too many fierce beasts with dragon bloodlines, so there was a dragon gate to wash the bloodline, and now the dragon gate in the true dragon star field is rumored to be if it jumps past, the bloodline will immediately be baptized into the true dragon blood.

Without paying attention to Uncle Turtle's convulsions, Qing Yanghuan's eyes kept sweeping around, and in the vast ocean, a pillar of heaven struck the starry sky, allowing the monstrous waves to sweep away, all of them were towering and motionless, directly stabilizing the swaying starry sky.

On this azure pillar of heaven, a blue-robed warrior closed his eyes and recuperated, and his breath caused the wind and waves to roll up in the starry sky, devouring the surrounding stars.

In ancient and medieval times, there were clansmen who ascended to the throne of the supreme people, and the blue water column on which they sat was rumored to be derived from the observation of the Zhou Mountain, and experienced the blessing of the warriors of the Gonggong clan.

Seeing the Gonggong clan, Qing Yanghuan's eyes couldn't help but fall into the southern flames rolling, like a sea of flames that overturned the oven of heaven and earth.

A figure like a flame god also sits in the flame starry sky, swallowing fire energy, like a destructive flame demon god, devouring the surrounding stars.

The god of fire is blessed.

One of the oldest clans of the human race, at the beginning of antiquity, refined a god of fire, and obtained the creation of the god of fire.

However, at the end of the Middle Ages, the people who sat in the Southern Wilderness were so badly injured that they did not emerge after being silent for a long time.

......

"Yo, it's a hodgepodge, it's all here. ”

For Qingyang Huan not to bring himself, the turtle master was very unconscious, still screaming heartlessly, and his two little eyes flashed with excitement, lest the world would not be chaotic.

Qingyang Huan's eyes retracted, and he looked towards the four fields, not the wind and clouds surging under the mountain, how could he not attract the clouds of the human race in all directions.

Within a radius of thousands of miles from the mountains, figures stood one after another, and many of them were filled with the vicissitudes of life, obviously crawling out of the retreat.

The aura of the strong man of the king heaven and earth gathered, and derived a series of illusory dao images, each of which was at least a thousand zhang tall, continuous like a mountain, and the qi machine swept the sky like a storm.

A venerable king realm gathered, angry bullfighting, and even mixed with the breath beyond the king realm, the terrifying majesty, so that the sky above Buzhou Mountain, the starry sky manifested, and the chaotic air flow was intertwined like a dragon.

Obviously, this time's luck is beyond imagination.

The kings of the human race gathered here are enough to shock all the races in the heavens!

"Tut-tut, it's hard to ride a tiger now. ”

It didn't seem to feel the solemnity emanating from Qingyang Huan's body, and Gu Buxian still shouted with a big grin.

"Ah Huan, why don't we run, the heavens are home, the four poles are on the road, you are responsible for crying, and I am responsible for shouting......"

Bang!

The next moment, Qingyang Huan directly slapped it with his big hand, and slapped the turtle immortal down the Xingchen Shenzhou.

"Heh, the turtle has a shell!"

The turtle that was slapped away was not immortal, and the voice of disdain came, and then it crossed an arc below and flew to the Star Shenzhou again.

"There are some things that are related to the exuberance that flows in the body, and this is where the root is, and it should be called. ”

Glancing at the turtle immortal who flew back, Qingyang Huan said loudly.

The appearance of the Gu clan, he also sensed a bit of their thoughts in his heart, as the clan that created the most initial humane will, under the erosion of the long years, their blood was too ancient.

Even the clans that created the original humane will with them have already died out, and now that the heavens are about to change, the appearance of warriors favored by the will of humanity has become an opportunity for them to revive their respective races.

So, here they are.

......

Retracted the light of his eyes looking around, Qingyanghuan's eyes closed slightly, and a full time of incense passed, and his eyes opened and closed.

At this moment, in his eyes, all the surrounding figures had disappeared, and only the Buzhou Shenyue who supported the human race like a pillar of heaven remained.

Rumble!

Suddenly, there was a thunderous explosion from heaven and earth, and the purple thunder intertwined above the nine heavens tore the heavenly dome, and the vast ocean of purple qi washed down the torn opening.

At this moment, Qingyang Huan stepped forward and stepped towards Buzhou Mountain.

"The human race returns to the ruins, Haobo Qingyang Huan!"

"Meet the Emperor!"

His voice was like thunder, penetrating the rolling thunder without the slightest concealment, piercing the intertwined wills of the Dao, and for a while the whole heaven and earth seemed to be quiet, and all the heavens and the earth looked at him.

It's him!

In the Quartet, some people recognized Qingyanghuan's identity, and their expressions changed greatly.

At present, many ancient clans and ancient kingdoms have gathered in Buzhou Mountain for so many days, and they have always been calm, but today the emperor is here, and then Qingyang Huan sees him, and the whole heaven and earth suddenly become like a storm tearing apart nothingness.

The eyes of all the warriors fell on him, and at this moment, they all sensed that an eye of the storm was deriving between the heavenly firmaments, and the figure that stepped towards Buzhou Mountain was walking towards the center of the storm.

The general trend that rolled up invisibly swept the vast world, starting from the bottom of the chaotic world above Buzhou Mountain, and the heavens and the earth were stunned.

"Accurate!"

The old man's voice then came from Buzhou Mountain.

Rumble!

In an instant, on the top of the Buzhou Mountain, on the nine-fold imperial court, a heavenly palace manifested, stretching for I don't know how many thousands of miles, the glow rushed into the sky, the purple thunder was surrounded by spirits, and the stars in the sky were like murals carved outside.

The ancient, vast, majestic breath falls from above.

Whoa!

The nine-colored divine clouds in the Heavenly Palace tore a huge opening like an ocean, and the vast glow washed like a heavenly river, stretching for thousands of miles between breaths, extending to the feet of Qingyang Huan, turning into a nine-colored heavenly ladder that went straight to the chaos.

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"It's terrible, this is going to be a waste. ”

Gu Buxian looked at the nine-colored ladder paved down from the sky above the Ninefold Imperial Court, and the cunning in his eyes gradually became solemn.

"What do you think of the humanitarian trend?"

I don't know why, there was a trace of vicissitudes in Gu Buxian's eyes, and he said such a sentence without a beginning or an end.

"The human race really has great courage and perseverance, and it is not easy for a strong man to break his wrist and cut his flesh on himself. ”

In the void, the blue light and the ink light are intertwined, and the subtlety of the conclusion is concluded, and the sound seems to be transmitted in the nothingness.

But this proves nothing, and it is not known who will kill the deer until the end. ”

"The icing on the cake is better than sending charcoal in the snow, the situation is clear, as long as a pig stands on the tuyere and transforms into a divine pig, but at that time, where is there still a place to occupy the tuyere. ”

Gu Buxian's words fell, and a voice came from the void again.

"Yes, yes, yes. ”

"Don't talk to you. ”

"Oh, I think it's good. ”

......

Regarding the quarrel in the void, Turtle Buxian shook his head and hummed hatefully: "Sooner or later, Lord Turtle will have a split nerves. ”

......

"Luck outlet, I see, I'm waiting for this junior these days. ”

Below the fire cloud of the nine-winged Suzaku fanning, there was a faint round of the ups and downs of the divine sun, and a figure in the divine sun completely swallowed flames, just like the god of fire in myths and legends.

This figure looks young, it doesn't look more than a hundred years old, but the momentum condensed on its body far exceeds that of the older generation, and the strange thing is that its bone age is also not more than a hundred years old, but there is a viscous and rotten aura like a dark pool all around it.

"Father, what you said about the turning point of my Lieyang Clan is this moment. ”

The young man like the god of fire, the two fire suns in his eyes rotated, and his eyes stared at Qingyang Huan who had ascended to the Ninefold Imperial Court, full of thoughts.

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