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A wisp of divine flame jumped in his palm, like a spirit dancing between heaven and earth, exuding a faint divine light, this wisp of divine flame that was forced out of his body by him, has a domineering assimilation aura, which can continuously devour and assimilate the blood and qi in the martial artist's body, and then transform the martial arts into divine power.

Taking an ordinary True One Realm martial artist as an example, under the continuous absorption of divine power, it only takes a few years or even more than ten years to almost devour most of the original blood and qi in the body, turning it into divine power and becoming a demigod physique.

Not only that, in the process of this transformation, the Divine Flame can also continuously wear down the original will of the martial artist, be affected by the Divine Flame, and then break away from the original race and subtly become a member of the Divine Race.

This way of boiling frogs in warm water also avoids the fierce resistance of the warriors at the beginning, after all, they are affected unconsciously, and they will not feel abrupt when they really become gods.

Under Qingyang Huan's perception, this kind of transformed godman has an essential difference from the clansmen of the True God Race, more like the True God Race is supplementing the declining race, and it is very different from the real God Clan.

"Is this how the Protoss expands their people? ”

There was a hint of interest in the eyes of the turtle immortals, in fact, the mountains and seas coexist, and not all the ethnic groups are reproduced by blood, such as the soldier clan and the bone clan, all of them are scattered ancient soldiers and war bones from the vast world, and bring them back to the clan After a long transformation, they turned into their own clansmen.

The corpse clan is all over the world looking for the corpses of all races, and legend has it that the angels under the seat of the god of light of the true god clan were born through the reincarnation pool.

In contrast, the current transformation of the True God Clan is not so peculiar, this transformation method is more like a bloodline invasion, replacing the original bloodline and soul in the body of the martial artist, and erasing the mark of the ethnic group to which the martial artist originally belongs.

"No, the true God is restraining the slaves. ”

Extinguishing the divine flame in his palm, Qing Yang Huan opened his eyes, in his opinion, the true god who was high in the sky, and being able to let all races participate in their divine war was already a noble head, how could it be possible to let these transformed warriors be on an equal footing with them.

They need slaves, not people of the same blood as themselves, and will not allow the lowly blood in their eyes to tarnish the nobility of the gods.

"Poof. ”

Gu Buxian opened his mouth to blow out a wisp of divine flame in front of him, and said loudly: "Ah Huan, there is a flamboyant aura hidden in this divine energy, which can lose the mind of a martial artist, even if it is a determined martial artist, but it can't rely on the temptation of divine power to improve its strength, once the divine power accumulated in the body assimilates most of the body, it is difficult even if you don't want to become a divine race." ”

"Na, look at these martial artists around you, the divine light in their eyes is as burning as stars, they have long been affected by the pleasure of rapid improvement in strength, under this pleasure, how can you still pay attention to your own influence. ”

"So this is a yang scheme, the golden signboard of the True God Clan is not covered, even if you know their plan, but it is impossible for all clans to completely prohibit their own clansmen from coming here, the God Clan can supplement the problem of insufficient number of their own clansmen through the transformation of divine power, and they can also get a large number of slaves. ”

"Moreover, martial artists who can obtain a large number of divine energy transformation battle bodies in the True God Battlefield by constantly hunting opponents are all existences with superior luck and strength, which is equivalent to choosing the best. ”

......

Soon, the battle division group where Qingyang Huan was located once again moved towards the vast battlefield, and two days later, they once again encountered a scattered Divine Heavenly Court battle division, and this scattered battle division had as many as a thousand people.

Under the battle, Qingyang Huan's division was defeated and retreated, and the remaining soldiers were only a few hundred, retreating towards the rear, and the leader of the battle group, Feng Qingyang, also fell in this expedition

Between the defeats and retreats, Qing Yang Huan observed that the martial artists under the command of the Divine Heavenly Court were also absorbing the blood and qi contained in the opponent's bones, and then also absorbed the divine energy that permeated the heavens and the earth into their bodies.

After such a shock, Qingyang Huan deliberately retreated to the rear under the coercion of the defeated battle group, and evacuated the True God Battlefield through the teleportation array.

For such a disabled Terran bloodline battle division, the True God Clan didn't care much, but instead rewarded a lot of divine crystals, a posture of encouragement.

There was even a true god of the strength of the King Realm who stood up and praised them lavishly, reassuring them to retreat to the Sunset God City to recuperate first, and recruit members to fight again.

......

"Tut-tut, this Protoss really can put it down. ”

After leaving the True God Battlefield and staying away from the Sunset God City, Gu Buxian finally couldn't hold back and said.

"The true gods have put down their shelves, but imagine how terrifying it is. ”

Across the distant void, Qingyang Huan looked at the Sunset Divine City floating in the vast world, and there was a hint of thought in his eyes.

Lying on his shoulder, Gu Buxian shook his head and said: "The arrogant Protoss lowered his head, just like a dog that bites people and doesn't bark, this is preparing to bite people." ”

A white turtle is not immortal, this little bastard's metaphor this time is reluctant.

"Ah Huan, we came to move the Void Teleportation Array, and now we haven't got anything, so are we leaving?"

Seeing Qingyang Huan far away from the direction of the Burial God Star Domain, Gu Buxian couldn't help but ask.

Regarding the question of the turtle immortal, Qingyang Huan shook his head lightly and said, "There are more important things at the moment, and the Void Teleportation Array is not in a hurry. ”

Turning his head and glancing back at the direction of the Burial God Star Domain, across the distant void, Qingyang Huan's pupils bloomed with a brilliant divine light.

"The True God Race is constantly reining in the warriors of all races, and my Terran is also among them, and the warriors of other races don't care, but the Terran warriors still have to stop it, otherwise a large number of warriors will be lost, and in turn it is likely to become enemies in the future, which is a double blow to the Terrans. ”

After a pause, Qingyang Huan said: "Let's go, go to Buzhou Mountain again." ”

......

"This is Yangmou, the original origin of the Heavenly Martial Arts is actually the Shinto, and the great shore of the juxtaposition of gods has been passed down for several great eras, this is not just talking, the five lands of the Terran are easy to say, but there are so many places in the extraterritorial starry sky, and the flow of Terran warriors cannot be screened at all. ”

On the top of the mountain, the emperor got Qingyang Huan's reply, and his eyes flashed with solemnity, the Protoss is playing a hand to draw a salary, using the warriors of all races to turn into the power under his command, in contrast, the strength of the ten thousand races is constantly weakening, but the Protoss is constantly climbing.

Maybe this kind of consumption is nothing for the human race, but as a convergent god race, it is gathering the power of all races, and it is a huge force that has been accumulated.

"His majesty is in retreat. ”

Then, the Emperor Master spit out such a sentence.

"The old man used the empty edict left by the Emperor of the People to issue an edict, spreading it to all directions, ordering that the Terran warriors of the various Cave Heaven Ancient Kingdoms and the Stars of Life outside the four poles of the starry sky were not allowed to go to the True God Battlefield. ”

Hearing this, Qingyang Huan couldn't help but shake his head, the sky is high and the human emperor is far away, the extraterritorial starry sky is far away from Buzhou Mountain, and it is true that the human emperor is a monument to the human race, but it is impossible to restrict every human warrior.

This edict was issued, but the effect was minimal, and perhaps it would be counterproductive.

"Don't tease me when you're old. ”

Suddenly, Qing Yanghuan saw that the emperor on the side moved his bare mouth, but there was no actual action, and he obviously understood that this had no effect at all, and this was deliberately teasing him.

"Anyway, you are always the emperor, and you are the assistant to the emperor who rules the mountains and rivers of the human race, as a member of the human race, I will inform you of the things you find, and Qingyang can't control the rest of the things. ”

Qingyanghuan clapped his hands, and he was about to leave directly.

He is really powerless in this matter, he can't control it, there are enough Terrans to be too many, he can watch one person and a hundred people, but he can't look down on so many Terran blood.

"You are always thinking about it, if there is a place where Qingyang is needed, an edict Qingyang will never be delayed. ”

When the words fell, Qingyang Huan left Buzhou Mountain, everything that should be said was said, he didn't think that he had such a lot of energy to stop the entire human race from moving.

"That's it, isn't the old man of the emperor embarrassed by my family's fat Huan?"

After leaving Buzhou Mountain, Gu Buxian also said loudly: "The bad old man is very bad. ”

"Ah Huan, where are we going now. ”

"Little bastard, you said that the divine power of the True God Clan can erode the flesh and blood of the martial artist, and when the divine power in the body accumulates to a certain extent, it can also affect the mind, what do you say is there to avoid the mind being affected. ”

At this moment, Gu Buxian was held upside down by Qingyang Huan in his hand.

Uncle Turtle's small purple eyes were dripping, and after a long time, Lord Turtle said loudly: "You mean that the human heart of the god skin is cultivated with the help of divine power and transformed into a divine body, but the war soul in his heart still belongs to the human race." ”

"Yes. ”

Qingyang Huan nodded slightly, the human race is a group that embraces all rivers and embraces the universe.

For the warriors themselves, they don't care what kind of law they cultivate, the Terran warriors have demon cultivators and blood cultivators, as long as the cultivated law is used to protect the Terran race, the martial arts are just a way to protect themselves, as long as the heart is in the Terran race, there is the Terran race.

"It's really...... It's true...... Really ......"

"Really!"

Carrying the turtle and swaying vigorously, for this little bastard, you have to use some means.

"Oops...... Don't shake it, the turtle shell is about to be shaken apart, you can really give it a try. ”

Turtle Buxian shouted vaguely: "The divine power is washing the physical body at the beginning, and the martial artist will only feel the rapid growth of his strength at the beginning, looking at the appearance of those previous martial artists, it should still have his original heart, and the turtle master estimates that he will have to wait until he transforms into a demigod body, and then he will begin to gradually corrode the spiritual world, as long as the soul and flesh are separated, you can give it a try." ”

"How to separate the soul from the flesh and blood, isn't it that the warriors are all hanging, and how to absorb divine power. ”

"Oh, don't...... Shake, don't don't...... Don't shake it, aren't you half-dead, you can give it a try. ”