Buzz!

The majestic and reckless aura shrouded a radius of thousands of miles from the top of the sky, and all the living beings in this ancient land of mountains and rivers lay down, kneeling on the ground one by one, feeling the throbbing from the depths of the blood.

This is the breath of the human race!

In the sky above the ancient city of Yulin, where Qingyang Huan is located, where the purple mist is even more intense, forming a huge and incomparable vortex, the central vacuum of the purple vortex, an illusory will fell down, and submerged into Qingyang Huan's body.

"Qi Luck Transformation Essence Pillar!"

The white-haired old man exclaimed, Legend has it that the luck of the human race is also divided into strong and weak, and only the warriors who rank in the generals, or who have been awarded the title of god general, are qualified to induce the luck of the human race to come to their bodies.

Every manifestation of human luck is a great opportunity.

In the land of the human race, only the human emperor can be in harmony with the luck of the human race, and the human emperor sits in the Buzhou Mountain, melts his luck with his body, dominates the entire land of the human race, and protects the place where the human race multiplies.

At this moment, even if the human luck was manifested on Qingyang Huan, for many Terran warriors in the ancient city of Yulin, there was still a look of almost faith in the look of purple qi that fell from the sky.

Rumble!

At the same time, in the time and space where the spiritual will was located, the purple gold divine light was rolling, and the waves of purple qi were constantly setting off monstrous waves, rolling like a tide.

In the purple mist, the ancient legendary gods were conjured, sacred mountains, temples, sacred beasts, gods, there were huge dragons coiled in the sky, and there were gods and phoenixes dancing outside the heavenly palace.

At this moment, Qing Yanghuan felt that he was trapped in a kind of time and space, and an ancient scene appeared in his eyes, and the aura that made him feel terrifying in the depths of his soul enveloped his whole body, taking him to overlook the picture scrolls.

With the blessing of human luck, he became a spectator of the history of the human race.

In a trance, Qingyang Huan seemed to have a sense, and his spiritual will began to spread towards the depths of endless time and space, where lightning and thunder were filled, and the rich and extreme humane purple qi was rolling, and the will that exuded the breath of eternal vicissitudes was coiling.

"Since ancient times, the human race was born, multiplied and reckless, the heavens and aliens were rampant, feeding on people, and the ancestors of the human race opened up the human realm and chased hundreds of races!"

With a voice that seemed to sound from the long river of time, Wei'an's will continued to sweep through the void, and in Qingyang Huan's perception, a vivid battle map emerged.

The human race survived, was divided into corpses for food by foreign races, turned into a meal, and a flood fell into the sky, turning into an ocean, drowning the place where the human race lived and reproduced, and ambushed millions of corpses.

......

Under the battle maps, the disaster of the human race is like the sky falling, and the human race is an ant, desolate and helpless, and the blood is flowing like a river.

"In the Middle Ages, the human race was fixed, heaven and earth were one, the five human emperors alternated, the four huans were guarded, and everyone in the human race was like a rainbow!"

Qingyang Huan's eyes began to change, the mountains and rivers on the land, the reckless atmosphere is like a dragon rushing, the mountains and rivers are full of ancient cities of the human race, the royal city, the imperial city, and the humane atmosphere is as magnificent as the sun.

The heavenly palaces and temples suspended above the nine heavens, there are Qingluan dancing, the divine phoenix dancing in front of His Majesty, and the heavens and the earth are humane like dragons!

"At the end of the Middle Ages, humanity collapsed, the earth collapsed in all directions, and the emperors were covered with dust!"

......

As a bystander of the inheritance of the human race, in Qingyanghuan's spiritual thoughts, one picture scroll flashed quickly.

From before the ancient times, after the birth of the human race, until the present era, the human bloodline has not been broken from generation to generation, and it can be said that it is the only race in the heavens that has the inheritance of all the years.

"Passing on the torch!"

For a while, such a word was imprinted in his spiritual fluctuations, the scenes of the sacrifices of the ancient ancestors seen in his eyes, the scenes of the prosperity of the human race, without exception, behind these scenes, there is a kind of maintenance of blood inheritance.

Buzz!

Ancient syllables descended across inexplicable time and space, waking him up from the depths of the endless time and space, from the glory of human blood and fire.

"Inherit the torch and maintain the bloodline!"

"Renew the fire!"

The voice lingered in his mind.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a purple gold divine light was shining, like a purple sun hanging high, exploding above his head, and the void cracked on the heavenly dome filled with purple qi, and an illusory battle platform emerged, flowing with the breath of ancient vicissitudes, and also exuding a solemnity and solemnity.

The breath flowing from the battle platform carries a kind of oppressive killing, which makes people feel awe.

"Worship Jiangtai!"

At this moment, the Nine Phoenix Heavenly Maiden, who had been paying attention to the changes in Qingyang Huan on the side, was shining with brilliance in her beautiful eyes, her eyes were scorching, and even Qingluan's eyes under her seat were flashing with awe at this moment.

Baijiangtai, a supreme luck royal weapon cast by the human race in the heyday, all the titled gods who have made great contributions to the human race and have been blessed by the luck of the human race have the opportunity to set foot on the Baijiangtai.

Even now, when the human race is conquering, the human emperor is worshipping the generals, sealing the king, the emperor, and going on the expedition.

The ancient lines are imprinted on this battle platform, as if condensing the eternal order between heaven and earth, this is a projection of an imperial weapon, but there is no trace of the emperor's breath leaking out, otherwise even the emperor will be difficult to maintain, let alone the ancient city of Yulin.

Looking at this suddenly appeared phantom of the battle platform, Qing Yanghuan couldn't help but have an illusion.

It seems that this battle platform has its own life, and it actually saw his whole body through it, floating above his head and constantly swallowing the divine light, the purple glow is like a tide, the light is like a god, falling from nothingness, pulled by the purple qi of countless Taoist races, and there are many visions.

In a trance, he had a kind of realization, although he was still only at the second level of the fivefold divine generals, but he suddenly gathered the humane luck of the four kings of the human race, which made the general trend of the human race carried by his body suddenly have a qualitative change.

Therefore, at this moment, he was concerned by the luck of humanity, and the purple qi of humanity descended, giving him insight all over again, and the secret of the worship platform was transmitted to his heart in an instant.

In the Middle Ages, when the human race was at its peak, the human emperor sat on the land of the five directions and guarded the ethnic group, but the human race's exploration of the starry sky did not stop, and the human emperor of the five parties worked together to create this luck royal weapon.

All the Terran warriors who have the luck of the people can sense the existence of the worship platform through the luck of the Terran race, so that the human emperor can contact the Terran gods, and when the Terran goes out to conquer the extraterritorial starry sky, the human emperor directly points the generals through the worship of the generals and determines the expedition generals of the Terran expedition.

Later, the Terran Dynasty was defeated, and although Baijiangtai was also impacted, it was retained.

Between thoughts, Qingyang Huan felt that his spiritual will was sublimated, and he entered a vast world, which was a vast and boundless bronze battle platform, and the ground under his feet shimmered with scorching copper light, covered with ancient lines.

"Terran general, what should I do!"

However, before he could react, a magnificent voice sounded from all sides of the battle platform.

In an instant, he thought of the various battle maps manifested by the previous human luck, as well as the magnificent voice, and now that he recalled it, those battle maps were simply the visions brought by the worship of the generals.

"Continue to pass on the torch and protect the human race!"

Without hesitation, he shouted!

"Good!"

Wei An's voice did not wait for the slightest emotion, as if it was a working will.

In an instant, Qingyang Huan suddenly sensed a connection in the dark, he looked forward, and at some point, on the empty void in front of him, a copper wall appeared that went straight into the sky, and the wall was engraved with dense ancient seal characters.

Following the induction in his heart, he saw his name in a corner of the copper wall.

The boundless god general Qingyang Huan, the inheritor of the torch, the general of the human race and the martial god general of Taizhao, ranks after one million!

Taking a deep breath, Qing Yanghuan's eyes looked up and down the copper wall, but most of the names on the copper wall were covered by a thick fog, and only the seal characters above and below his name could be vaguely seen.

The spiritual light god will be the three mountains, and the human race will worship the Taiding Yuan god.

The god of Fubo will leave the water from the east, and the human race will worship the god of Taiding.

......

However, whether it is above or below, the Terran Divine General does not have the title of the Torch Inheritor behind him, and they are all the third rank of the Fivefold Divine General.

Mingwei, Zhaowu, Dingyuan, Imperial Insult, Zhenjiang Five Divine Generals!

Not only that, these gods and generals who are in the Dingyuan realm are all ranked behind the millions on the platform of the human race, and as for how many seem to be too many, they have not manifested an accurate positioning.

Next, he tried his best to see the Terran gods and generals in front of him, but unfortunately they were all in a fog.

Airplanes!

At this moment, Qing Yanghuan didn't know if it was his own delusion, he felt that the mark of the Heavenly Soldier on his arm stabbed violently, but when he wanted to look for it, there was no longer the slightest breath leakage.

......

The humane aura of the great shore came suddenly, and it dispersed very quickly, and when many Terran warriors in the entire ancient city of Yulin were still immersed in the majesty of the humane breath, they had quietly disappeared between heaven and earth.

Call!

Then, Qingyang Huan, who was sitting at the head of the city, opened and closed his eyes, and the light in his eyes was scattered.

Even if Bai Jiangtai disappears, he can still sense its existence in the dark, and it exudes an aura of iron and blood all the time.

"Thank you!"

Looking at the Nine Phoenix Heavenly Maiden staring at him not far away, he said out loud.

All these transformations can be said to be from the Nine Phoenix Heavenly Maiden who handed over the luck and war fire of the Luanshan Royal Domain to him, and the four royal realms gathered together, leading to the manifestation of the human race's luck imperial weapon worship the general platform, and let him enter the master worship the general platform, otherwise with his double title of god general, he may not be qualified to set foot on the worship platform.

The Nine Phoenix Heavenly Maiden didn't make a sound, but her eyes kept searching up and down Qingyang Huan, and in this way, the two of them were quiet for a while. 、

"Luck and war are not my chances, from the time I brought the war out of Luan Mountain, I knew that I was just a temporary guardian!"

However, the Nine Phoenix Heavenly Maiden spoke out, and did not have the slightest mental fluctuation because of the loss of luck and war.

ps saw the book city (creation, qq reading) over there the book friend problem, the starting point of the first release of this book, a few days ago there were too many things at home, the passing year was not good luck and was unlucky, and I didn't read the messages of many book friends carefully.

From now on, I will pay more attention to the messages on both sides of the website, as for the addition, 10,000 coins is to reward a helmsman and add a change, or the fan value will also be added when the helmsman reaches the value.