"I'm about to meet the king!"

At this moment, the sky was spinning, the stars were swaying, and the entire hall was roaring, and the aura from Qingyang Huan's body was too strong, so prosperous that they had a feeling of subjugation.

The sound was like the sound of the sky, the wind and thunder rose to the land, and at this moment, the eyes in the hall stared at the magnificent figure that burst out all over the body, and every warrior trembled.

Boom!

The throat surged, swallowed and spat with difficulty, and in a trance, a round of purple sun shone out from the depths of their pupils, and it clearly felt that the figure in front of them was close, but it seemed to be in another time and space.

Because they perceived that they were completely suppressed, and the time and space in front of them were distorted, but they were shattered but not broken.

This kind of strength is far beyond their imagination.

"The Forbidden King!"

In an instant, everyone in the hall thought of such a word, which has left an incomparably legendary word from before the ancient times.

No wonder!

No wonder their hall master is not afraid of kings!

The king of the forbidden has entered the combat power, why not fear the king!

This is a legend that belongs to the great wilderness of mountains and seas, the starry sky of the universe!

For the flickering eyes of the people below, Qingyang Huan did not pierce it, and now that the Flame Temple has been created, as the hall master, he needs to establish an invincible belief for the Flame Temple and the warriors under him.

What's more, the king of the taboo, he will definitely reach.

"Elders, let's get started!"

With Qingyang Huan's order, many warriors in the hall left the main hall and went to the sea and many islands containing mineral veins, hunting sea beasts, digging ore veins, and building warships to prepare for the trip to Sanshou Island.

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In the next few days, more than a dozen half-king warriors made a move, the speed was not ordinarily fast, and the sea beasts in the coastal waters around Canglan Island were hunted one by one, and their bones were transported to the Divine Weapon Hall and handed over to the two elders, Wan Ji and Fire Bear.

In addition, with the existence of some Terran warriors on the island, the mined ore was directly melted through the furnace burned by the earth's fire, and the warships began to be built according to the bones of the sea beasts.

According to Qingyang Huan's edict, these warships do not need to have a strong defense, they only need to be large enough to transport Terran warriors, so such a task is nothing at all for the two hall masters of the Divine Weapon Palace, as long as the alien beast bones and ore castings are sufficient, it is almost easy.

Of course, the warship built in such a hurry is just for the immediate matter, the real warship not only needs to be equipped with a giant crossbow, but also needs offensive and defensive formations, and the current strength of the Flame Temple has not reached such a level, and now they have built a simplified version.

"Work hard, my lord said, the warship made of these castings is to go inland to take our Terran compatriots away from the rule of the alien race, build one more ship, and then be able to bring back one more Terran. ”

"Damn aliens, how many relatives have died in their hands, now adults have mercy on us, not only to save us from fire and water, but also to protect our safety, brothers, we must be content. ”

"Work hard, quickly send the ore into the fire refining ding. ”

"I heard that in the future, the rescued people will be placed on the surrounding islands, and when the time comes, warriors will be recruited from various departments to form a war division, and I will be the first to participate when the time comes!"

"I'll go too!"

"Work quickly, if you want to join the war division, it's a matter of the future, work quickly, pour out the molten iron in the ding. ”

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Near the Divine Weapon Palace, one by one the sturdy men grabbed the animal skins on their bodies, and their upper bodies were naked, and the scorching fire made them sweat, but each of them had a scorching divine light flashing in their eyes, and there was a kind of hope spreading in the depths of their pupils.

They came from various islands in the nearby seas, and in this massacre of the Sea Chestnut Clan, they were lucky not to be killed, and after being taken to Canglan Island, the turtle immortal naturally did not forget to explain to them.

Nowadays, every Terran bloodline knows that it is the Flame Temple that guards them, and the temple master is named Qingyang Huan, who comes from the other side of the distant ocean, and has crossed the boundless ocean.

Lord Qingyang!

This is an honorific title of awe in the eyes of every surviving warrior.

Not only that, Lord Qingyang is going to rescue more Terran compatriots.

They don't remember how long it has been, as if a long, long time ago, their ancestors, from the moment they were born, were oppressed by the Heavenly Alien Race, and the Heavenly Alien Race used them as nourishment, nourishment for evolution and growth.

In the eyes of the aliens, the Terran blood is only a link in their evolutionary chain.

Endless slaughter, in the face of this kind of killing, they have not resisted, since their ancestors they have resisted again and again, but each time they have been bloodily suppressed, and now, the belief in resistance has long been squeezed to the bone.

When they were desperate and helpless, Lord Qingyang appeared without warning.

In order to be able to rescue more Terran compatriots, every warrior did not have the slightest laziness, they were too bitter to be oppressed and slaughtered by the alien races of the heavens.

The adults of the Flame Temple, the surging breath on their bodies was tyrannical, violent, and scorching, but it made them feel at ease, and only strong strength could make them feel at ease.

As men, they came to move ores, even if they were dying of old age, they were not lazy, and came to the Divine Weapon Hall to take care of the fire refining ding, and as for the women and children who remained, they were in the mountains of the island, taking care of the spirit tree and spirit fruit.

This time, it is for the Terrans themselves to cultivate the spiritual fruit, not for the Sea Clan, but for themselves.

Even for the dolls to be naughty, climb the tree like a leather monkey, and quietly pick a spirit fruit, the adults in the hall will only laugh and don't care, but in the past, even if the spirit tree has a little trauma, it will be wiped out by the sea hedgehog clan.

All they want is a stability, where the dolls can grow up in peace, and their wives don't have to be sad and worried every day.

For this reason, they are men, and they do not hesitate to fight!

However, the cruelty of reality broke their backbones, and now the Temple of the Flame has once again rekindled their hope.

It's not that they haven't been afraid, they have seen more than one scene of bloody slaughter, but these adults of the Flame Temple did not hesitate to come here, in order to protect them against the heavens and alien races, then what else do they have to fear.

Lord Qingyang came across the ocean, and he was not afraid!

Many hall masters and elders are not afraid!

They are just scumbags, what else is there to be afraid of!

It's all death anyway, so why not make a bang!

Not only to protect themselves, but also to protect the leather monkeys who are still climbing up and down.

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"Ah Huan, with the addition of these human bloodlines, the speed of warship building is very fast, and a warship the size of a hundred zhang can be built almost every day. ”

In the stone garden, Gu Buxian returned from the Divine Weapon Hall and said to Qingyang Huan.

Of course, at the speed of one a day, the warship built is only a ship, and there is no platform on the ship, just like a flat-bottomed warehouse, but this is enough.

What they needed was a ship that could fit the number of Terrans, and they didn't need too many ornate portrayals and decorations.

For the words between these surviving Terran warriors on the island, Qingyang Huan has already captured them, and these people have not completely lost their blood, which is the real luck.

Fight for yourself!

This is the only thing he has made them understand now, and when he actually occupies this sea in the future, he will still tell them to fight for themselves.

"How's going on with the Wanghai Department!"

Then, Qingyang Huan spoke out again, looking at the portrayal of the Jingwei Divine Bird on the island, from the moment he saw it, it gave him a different feeling, as if there was some great secret contained in it.

In a trance, he once saw a phantom of a divine bird, spreading its wings and flying high.

"It has been settled, the Zhenjiang Mansion has let Feng Wanli go to Wanghai Island to sit in the town, and also from the scattered Terrans, some of the relatives are still intact Terran past, and the remaining Terrans on the island have formed a new Wanghai Department, and the island now adds up to about 3,000 people, and they will be responsible for sacrificing Jingwei Divine Bird in the future. ”

"That's good. ”

Hearing this, Qingyang Huan nodded, the Wanghai Department can be said to be the first vassal tribe under the Flame Holy Palace, and it is not easy for him not to pay attention to the reason for the depiction of the Jingwei Divine Bird.

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When Gu Buxian was talking to him, on the void outside the stone garden, a tyrannical aura surged and landed outside the stone garden.

"Meet the temple master. ”

The person who came was Yang Jilei, the lord of Zhenjiang Mansion.

"Lord Yang, what are you doing here?"

"Hall Master, my subordinates have come to ask for orders to go to the mainland. ”

Entering the stone garden, Yang Ji Lei saluted Qingyang Huan under the sitting spirit tree and said in a deep voice.

"All ready?"

Seeing the anode thunder exuding a tyrannical aura all over his body, Qing Yanghuan asked out loud.

"The subordinates are going to leave the two elders Gui Shuhan and Jingjiu to sit on Canglan Island, plus the Feng elders who went to the Wanghai Department to sit in the town, and the rest will go to the mainland with the hall master. ”

"There are already five warships in the Divine Weapon Temple, which is enough to transport a complete tribal people, and the remaining warships can be built by the two elders, Wan Ji and Fire Bear. ”

"Good!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Qingyang Huan agreed in a deep voice.

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Leaving behind the warriors sitting on Canglan Island, and Yueyin leaving behind to take care of Xue'er, Qingyang Huan found that he still had a little less people on hand.

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Bang la!

The vast ocean is endless, even if it is an offshore area, it is still vast and boundless, and the water and sky are the same.

The five warships braved the wind and waves, and under the urging of blood and qi, they crossed huge ripples on the surface of the ocean.

The largest of these five warships is the obsidian dragon whale hunted by Qingyang Huan, which is more than five hundred zhang, and this is still the result of cutting off a lot of dragon whale bones, otherwise this warship is much larger, and there is a huge dragon whale head in the bow of the ship with a big mouth open, devouring the stormy waves.

Each of the remaining four warships was a hundred feet in size, and in this way they formed a flotilla and headed for the near sea.