The heavens are swords, and the human race is the crown!

No one gave him a clear statement, this is what he has realized through the general trend of luck in the dark, especially at the moment when he has just cast the throne, in the realm of harmony and luck, the perception in the dark is even clearer.

His conjunctive path is not like the human emperor and the heavenly warriors, who directly control the luck and use it, and it is more like the humane will to be enlightened, but the trend of the humane trend of this enlightenment may soon change.

In fact, from the beginning of the casting of the Heavenly Dao, all this has been predestined, and the Heavenly Dao needs the help of humanity luck in the next enlightenment, and the humane luck also needs the heavens as the sharpest knife to remove the rotten blood and bones of the human race.

Becoming the sword of the Terran Revolution and blood, he didn't feel any unhappiness, and the sense of identity from the bloodline made him do it even more, and this kind of thing could still be favored by the humane momentum, and he could gather a stronger luck for himself.

"Humph!"

Looking at Qingyang Huan's cold expression, Tassel also snorted coldly, he knew when he didn't regret it if he didn't seize the opportunity, if you are promoted or not, what is the matter with Guan Ben Fairy, it is best to live for the rest of your life, and the opportunity for promotion is shattered.

For a while, in the entire Styx world, only the human demon iron rider who fought against those ugly lizards in the Styx was left.

These ugly things devour each other's blood relatives and promote the realm, and they are usually safe and sound, and as long as they show a trace of blood, they will bite like crazy.

It's a pity that they encountered the same raging human demons, and directly devoured them into nourishment in their bodies.

Over the years, the Human Demon Iron Rider has been in the Divine Tree, Divine Feather and other domains in the Returning Ruins World, but it is still far from the glory created by their ancestors.

The eighteen demons of that year were rampant in the heavens and all worlds, destroying the clan and destroying the power.

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Thundered!

For the fight between the eighteen demon iron riders and the ugly big lizard, whether it is Qingyang Huan or Liuyun Tassel, the two fairies have no intention of interfering, the two fairies are noble, and they have a natural resistance to such bloody and ugly things.

And for Qingyang Huan, although there are many of these ugly monsters, they are not the climate, they will only devour the injured and bleeding kind, but these wounded and bleeding kinders are all devoured by the human demon iron horse.

Even if there are fish that have slipped through the net, it is difficult for the strength of these guys to grow to a level that can be comparable to that of a quasi-emperor, let alone the combat power of the advanced Dao Emperor realm.

Therefore, there is not the slightest pressure at all.

The viscous waters of the Stygian Sea were constantly tumbling and spraying, and the dark water was mixed with red blood, and there were some broken broken arms and stumps, and more scattered scraps of flesh.

The human demon iron rider controlled the demon wolf to rise and fall in the black water, and let these lizards bite at them, not caring at all.

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Half a day later, Qingyang Huan woke up from the silence, the rise of luck, plus the consummation of the six reincarnations, the trauma he suffered from the fight with the Ghost Emperor was almost recovered.

At this moment, he reined in the qi of his whole body, and the reincarnation of the battle soul was complete, so that his body was completely restrained because of the savage aura permeated by the cultivation of the purple gold battle body, and at this moment, he had a dusty breath on his body, and the breath was warm.

This kind of ordinariness makes him seem more real, which provokes the two fairies Liuyun and Tassel to take a few more looks, and they actually stopped their way to promotion, and their hearts are stable in such a short time, have they stepped into the realm of not liking things and not being sad about themselves?

With the eyesight and experience of the two of them, they couldn't understand Qingyanghuan at this moment, you must know that although Qingyanghuan's combat power was amazing, they could also estimate his qi.

However, at this moment, it is difficult for the two sisters to judge what level they are at.

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Qing Yang Huan's eyes fell on the broken ghost clan emperor body on the side, and this time he didn't let the two fairies of Liuyun refine his emperor body.

At that time, the Qingyang Emperor clan was shattered because of the emperor's prison, the whole clan was shattered, and the ethnic group was divided, not to mention, it was refuted by the emperor's edict, and the emperor's name declined.

It wasn't until today that he got the truth of the Ghost Emperor's personal mouth, and the last Qingyang Emperor Qingyang Guang fell in this ancient time and space.

The reason why the Qingyang clan is Qingyang is because it guards the Eastern Wilderness Emperor's prison and protects the peace of the human race.

Because the emperor's prison was broken, Qingyang collapsed, and the blood of the Qingyang clan was displaced for so many years, I don't know how many people were shedding blood, and there may be many other reasons, but more because of the ghost emperor in front of him.

Now Qingyang is reunited, but what happened back then has always been a great pain in the hearts of the Qingyang bloodline clan, and he wants to use the ghost emperor's imperial blood to wash away the shame of the Qingyang clan.

Qingyang collapsed because of the Ghost Emperor and will rise because of the Ghost Emperor.

The emperor's body of the ancestors should be brought back to the clan for burial, and he had to go to the Emperor of Buzhou Mountain, when the Emperor of the Eastern Wilderness collapsed, the last fugitive in the prison was beheaded, and after a few epochs, Qingyang did not forget his duties.

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Thousands of feet deep below the Stygian Sea, the sea water here has long been as black as mercury, black as ink, and the undulating seabed at the bottom of the sea has been squeezed by the sea for a long time, and it has long been as solid as gold and iron.

On the undulating seabed, there are pieces of crystals of different sizes, like black diamonds, filled with a strong aura of death, this is definitely a treasure for cultivating the law of death.

However, Qingyang Huan didn't care about these death black diamonds at the moment, but fell in front of a blue light.

The blue light is the dome, drawing a boundary of several zhang squares, maintaining the dignity of a former emperor.

Inside the dome, a sturdy skeleton stood, its feet plunged into the hard black stone of the seabed, the vertebrae stood upright, the battle bones in front of the chest were shattered and broken, and a faint blue light flowed.

As a former emperor, even if the era has passed, the emperor's body will not decay like this, even most of the flesh and blood have disappeared, and the broken emperor's body is as if it has been torn by a wild beast.

This is a trace of being bitten by those ugly lizards, of course, these bed bugs do not have such great strength to be able to bite a great emperor, this is the damage caused by all the big lizards in this Styx world after devouring each other and advancing to become a lizard emperor.

When the emperor's prison collapsed, luck backfired, and the last Qingyang Emperor was already hit hard, and in addition to the ghost emperor's sneak attack, as well as the suppression of other foreign emperors in the emperor's prison, he had already fallen into the realm of the emperor.

Later, in order to recover the Ghost Emperor, he fell into this Styx world, was yin by the Ghost Emperor again, fought with the Lizard Emperor, and fell gloomily, and a generation of emperors came to an end, which is sad.

Airplanes!

Qingyang Huan stepped into the light dome, looking at the emperor's body standing close at hand, and a brilliant momentum from the blood rushed towards him.

If it was just for the Qingyang Emperor at that time, the last emperor would not have had to do this, the emperor's prison was broken, and the emperor's title was also stripped by the human emperor, even if the ghost emperor was arrested, it wouldn't change anything.

The emperor's prison is broken, the mountains in the eastern wilderness and the southern region are shaking, I don't know how many human bloodlines are bleeding the earth, and the tragedy of the family being broken and dying cannot be reversed, and such a crime cannot be offset.

However, the emperor still fell into the Yellow Spring, broke into the vast starry sky, and returned to the ruins to catch the ghost emperor, it is obvious that the glory of Qingyang is not represented by an emperor's name, but from the mission engraved in the blood.

Not to mention that the emperor of the human race has never bullied the weak and suppressed the blood of ordinary people, but guarded the reproduction and inheritance of the blood of the race.

"I'm here to take you home. ”

Looking at the broken emperor body standing in front of him, Qing Yanghuan stared for a long time before he spoke, this broken body was much stronger than him, and the scars on his body were so tragic that they had not dissipated even after a long time.

Roar!

In an instant, at the moment when Qingyang Huan reached out, a black smoke in the emperor's body in front of him turned into an ugly lizard figure, opening his bloody mouth and biting him.

"Damn the beast!"

With a wave of his big hand, he ignited a purple-gold divine flame, grabbed the atomized lizard in his hand, and burned it with fire.

Squeak! Squeak!

A sharp and piercing scream sounded in his ears, and Qing Yanghuan's eyes were as calm as a secluded pool, until the purple flame burned all the black qi into nothingness.

Airplanes!

The black smoke dissipated, and in the blue light circulating on the emperor's body, a wisp of bright purple filled Qingyang Huan's eyes.

The purple light dispersed, turning into an extremely thin purple mist, and out of a sturdy figure, its height was like a cloud hanging from the sky, its black hair was scattered, and every inch of its body seemed to contain earth-shaking power.

However, such beings have all fallen silently in this Styx world.

"Whoever triggers my humane purple qi brand, remember my words, there is an emperor in the Eastern Wilderness who imprisons the strong people of the heavens and alien races, the prison is broken, I chase the ghost emperor who escaped from the prison, and falls there, the ghost emperor is named, cunning, and has ancient weapons to protect himself, be careful, be careful, remember. ”

The voice rang out across the years, and then turned into a wisp of purple smoke and dissipated into the void.

This is the last trace of thought and the remaining words of humane purple qi condensed before the fall, and completely disappeared after being stimulated.

"The Ghost Emperor is dead, and the ancestors are at ease. ”

Although the ancestor may have completely disappeared like a ghost emperor, and there was no trace of thought left in the heaven and earth, Qingyang Huan still replied loudly.

He did not seek his own life, but he sought others.

For this ancestor, even after a long time, Qingyang Huan's spiritual world still ripples.

"Ancestor, the descendant Qingyang Huan will take you back to the clan. ”

Temporarily placing the broken emperor body of the last ancestor Qingyang Guang in his own small world, Qingyang Huan did not move his body, but dug up all the solid black stones around him.

The ancestor still stood before he died, even if he fell, he was defeated by the Ghost Emperor, but in his eyes it was still an immortal monument.

Between his thoughts, a ray of purple light flowed at the center of his eyebrows, dazzling, and the invisible will in the dark resonated, and the ancestor's short words made him feel a kind of fiery heat from the blood of the human race.

From this point of view, the controversy promoted by humanitarian luck has really reached the level of the general trend.

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