Thundered!

One by one, the stars and the gods exploded, and the golden flames burst into the sky, completely tearing the world apart.

Roar!

At this moment, the ancient burial ground disappeared, turning into a huge tortoise shell, suspended in the dim void.

A roar shook the nine heavens and ten earths, and the whole sky was attracted by this huge tortoise shell, tearing everything in all directions and devouring it.

Whew!

At this moment, the tortoise shell seemed to be alive, devouring the void with a big mouth, and blooming a blazing blue divine light, like an eternal and immortal god, majestic and unparalleled.

Everything that was shattered in this space-time was swallowed up by the massive tortoise shell in just a few breaths.

Between heaven and earth, only this tortoise shell, the altar of the Kuafu Divine Clan, the white bone garden, the stone tools, and the burial ground were all gone.

In the chaos, the blood and qi on Qingyang Huan's body rolled like a river, constantly bombarding the power, shattering the power that hit him, even so, he was still hit by the corner of his mouth against the blood.

Rumble!

Every burst of power on his body would make his battle body tremble, and if it continued, his battle body would be torn apart here.

He appeared above the tortoise shell, and as far as the eye could see, this tortoise shell was endless, and the ancient burial ground that was filled with mist before was actually on the back of the tortoise.

So much so that now the tortoise shell is stimulated, and everything on the turtle's back is annihilated into powder, either swallowed by the tortoise shell, or dispersed into the void in all directions.

Qingyang Huan was scattered by the impact of the qi machine, and the same was true of the warriors of the Kuafu Divine Clan, one by one, their bodies were in disarray, constantly bombarding the power that attacked them!

At this moment, several warriors of the Kuafu Divine Clan, especially the high priest of the Kuafu Clan, can be said to be about to go crazy.

The altar where the god is worshipped is gone!

It's all gone!

Xuanwu!

The body of the high priest of Kuafu trembled, what was going on with all this?

Why is the burial place of the Father God Clan built on the back of Xuanwu?

"Catch them!"

Then, the high priest of Kuafu roared, pointing at Qingyang Huan and the stone Buddha in the distance and yelled.

The current changes are absolutely inseparable from the two human races in front of them, how they set foot on the ancestral platform.

At this moment, the high priest of Kuafu was no longer able to think, the ancestral platform was engraved with the soul of the god lord, which was the key to the return of the god lord to rekindle the divine fire, and now the altar was gone, where did the god of the god go.

"Brother Qingyang, Ancestor Qingyang, you have to cover me. ”

Seeing that the four lower gods were bursting with bursting qi, Shi Buddha didn't care about wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, and hurriedly ran towards Qingyang Huan.

In the previous turmoil, if Qingyang hadn't protected him, he would have been dismembered by the ubiquitous energy splash.

All this in front of him, Qingyang Huan was also a little blind, what is this, he came to look for the Kuafu Divine Clan, and finally came up with a Xuanwu turtle shell.

Roar!

At this moment, a roar came from the turtle shell suspended in mid-air, and the gray-white turtle shell trembled.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In an instant, the four Kuafu Divine Clans who rushed towards Qingyang Huan seemed to have crashed into the iron wall of the copper wall, flying out one by one, crashing into the void.

"Whew... The turtle is amazing. ”

At this time, in the depths of the huge tortoise shell, a little purple light bloomed brightly, and the turtle immortal was suspended in the depths of the tortoise shell and was howling wolf.

"Hmm. ”

Looking at the Kuafu Divine Clan who was hit by the turtle shell and broke his tendons and fractured, and spit out divine blood, Qingyang Huan nodded subconsciously.

"Don't run!"

The turtle immortal roared, and then the huge turtle shell crashed towards the sky, and a void crack was smashed open by the tortoise shell, and this ancient time and space was completely torn apart, revealing the chaos in the world of ruins.

"Ah Huan, let's go, the turtle master can't control how many to send!"

Seeing the cracked void crack, Qing Yanghuan didn't have the slightest melancholy, grabbed the stone Buddha in a sluggish state, and flew along the void crack.

"Stop him, the old man will let them be broken into ten thousand pieces!"

However, just as the Kwafu Divine Clan was rushing into the sky again, the huge turtle shell was in the air, directly blocking a piece of the sky, and it slammed into the world of ruins like a small continent.

"High Priest!"

At this moment, several Father Kuafu Divine Clans who were looking for the Star of Life as a sacrifice outside also returned, looking at the empty broken void, one by one dumbfounded.

If it weren't for the high priest and the four of his kindred, they would have wondered if they had gone to the wrong place.

"Blood Sacrifice!"

In the face of everything that was out of control in front of him, the high priest of the Kuafu Divine Clan, who had already gone crazy, looked up to the sky and roared, and with his roar, the huge body that was thousands of feet tall began to crumble, and the divine blood suddenly rendered the heavenly dome.

"Awaken the soul of the Divine Lord!"

Looking at the Xuanwu tortoise shell that smashed through the void like a continent and wanted to leave, he understood that this was the only way to awaken the soul of the god lord.

Maybe the divine soul of the god lord has long withered, but he has to fight it, otherwise how can he be worthy of the Kuafu divine clan, but I hope the divine soul mark of the god lord is still there.

Blood Sacrifice!

The eyes of the returning Kuafu Divine Clan showed solemnity, and they all raised their heads to the sky like high priests and roared, and at this moment, there were ten people of the Kuafu Divine Clan roaring.

At the beginning, they plotted to lure the Terrans to intervene, using the strong men of the Terrans as blood sacrifices, but they were defeated by the strong Terrans and failed.

Immediately following them to the vast starry sky, killing the vicissitudes of life, shaking down the stars as sacrifices, and now they have failed again.

At this last moment, High Priest Kwafu let out a hoarse roar!

Since nothing can be done, then make sacrifices with your own blood and bones.

The ten Kuafu Divine Clans, who were at least comparable to the powerhouses of the Human Race Emperor Realm, tore apart their own blood and bones and ignited the divine flames.

"Great Divine Lord, the juniors welcome your return, and the glory of the Djinn God will once again sprinkle over this vast heavenly firmament!"

In the Ruins World, ten divine fireworks candles were lit, and the roaring sound spread throughout the surrounding god domains.

Thundered!

At this moment, the blood and lightning above the nine heavens were in the sky, tearing apart the world of ruins.

Airplanes!

In an instant, Qingyang Huan, who had fled away with the stone Buddha, turned around and looked back.

He saw that the Guiru World was illuminated by ten divine fires, and on the huge Xuanwu armor, a divine light was stimulated, turned into a divine rune, and then fell off.

The divine light shook lightly, and for a moment it seemed that a supreme being had been awakened, like an ancient god, enveloping the heavens and the earth, making time and space sway.

Not good!

Suddenly, Qingyang Huan's expression changed greatly, without the slightest hesitation, the purple light at the center of his eyebrows was sheng, and a four-clawed qi luck true dragon roared in the sky, because of the injured vain qi on his body, it stabilized in an instant, and his breath began to rise.

Click!

The world of ruins cracked, and the whole time and space shook.

"Xuanwu!"

A voice resounded through the nine heavens and ten earths, and the divine flames gathered by the ten warriors of the Divine Clan gathered together and turned into a divine lake, drowning the rune mark.

The sky is full of divine light, the void is full of divine springs, the divine flowers are blooming, the divine glow is like a waterfall, a figure manifests from the divine lake, no matter which direction you look at, you can see a young divine shadow, blonde hair dancing between heaven and earth, time and space flowing under your feet.

The young figure was shrouded in divine light, hazy and boundless, as if separated by thousands of rivers and mountains.

"Xuanwu!"

The young figure didn't even glance at Qing Yanghuan, not even the corner of his eye, his eyes just fell on the huge tortoise shell like a continent.

"Xuanwu!"

"You really want to abandon my Protoss!"

The divine voice resounded through the nine heavens, attracting all the silent old guys in the depths of time and space.

"I abandoned your uncle, Ah Huan came to save the turtle master, this shell is entangled with the turtle master. ”

In the depths of the turtle shell, the turtle is not immortal and constantly struggles.

He really wants to spray that god on the face, are we very familiar with each other?

"Xuanwu, in the last years of the immortal road, the immortal clan wants to use the holy beast as a sacrifice to resist the sky, and wants to continue the general trend of reincarnation. ”

However, the divine voice roared in the sky, and the turtle shell was still crashing through the void and moving forward, not waiting to pay attention to him at all.

Airplanes!

The divine shadow standing in the sacred lake, frowning slightly, raised a hand and pressed it in the direction of the tortoiseshell.

This seemingly ordinary palm made the Ruins World completely shattered, turning into a long river of void fragments, lying in front of the tortoiseshell.

Thundered!

Blood-colored lightning fell, and the palm of the hand was surrounded like a blood-colored elf, pressing towards the tortoise shell.

Airplanes!

An ancient divine map on the tortoise shell manifested, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be incorporated into this divine map, and the divine map evolved into a desolate world, and countless divine beasts roared up to the sky, tearing the big hands that were pressed.

Click!

The palms of his hands shattered, time and space trembled, and the shadow of the god standing on the sacred lake fell silent.

After a few breaths, the huge divine shadow shattered into a rain of light and sprinkled the heavens and the earth, leaving only a divine seal suspended on the top of the sky, turning into a streamer and disappearing into the depths of the ruins.

From beginning to end, in the vast world, none of the ancient beings who were shocked made a move, quietly watching the scene in front of them.

Burst!

In an instant, Qingyanghuan's body was like thunder, the divine shadow withered, and the divine power fell like a rain of light, piercing the void, and a drop fell on his body, and in an instant, he was hit hard, and the blood sprayed wildly.

This is God's punishment!

It seems that he has some scruples, and the divine soul of the god lord, who was awakened by the blood of the Kuafu clan, did not dare to kill him.

At this moment, the edge of the Divine Desolate Domain, this vast world of ruins, was completely shattered, and everyone who saw this scene was terrified.

"Ahem......"

After more than ten breaths, Qingyang Huan came back to his senses, and the shattered ruins began to return to calm, the chaos healed, and all this experience in front of him was like a fantasy, as if he was in a different world.

"Ah Huan, you used to hold the turtle master, but now the turtle master carries you. ”

At this time, the voice of the turtle immortal was transmitted into his ears, and Qingyang Huan landed on the huge turtle shell, and the turtle immortal controlled the turtle shell like a small continent to crash into the void and push forward.

"Ah Huan, the turtle master has two turtle shells, don't the human race say that the two faces are called two-skin faces, isn't the turtle master a two-skin turtle?"

Burst!

Qingyang Huan, who was sitting cross-legged, couldn't hold back all of a sudden, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

"Ah Huan, are you going to die? ”

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