The gift of human luck, this is something that every Terran warrior dreams of.

However, in this small and barren continent, humanity is difficult, luck is difficult to manifest, and it is more than 10,000 times more difficult to get gifts.

With the current power of humane luck in the Xiaomang Desolate Continent, it is not easy to be able to secretly launch Qingyang Huan, and even among each generation of Torch Bearers, there is no guarantee that there will be a king of heaven and earth.

Otherwise, after such a long time, there will not only be the king of mountains and rivers, and the king of the previous generation of Qingteng.

In this world, the number of kings of the human race can be said to be focused on, and the human race will never have too strong resistance power, which is not in the interests of the heavens.

"It's a pity that there are only two contemporary torchbearers left in my Eastern Continent. ”

There was a sigh in the eyes of the King of Mountains and Rivers, starting from his generation of torchbearers, he saw generations of torchbearers coming forward and burying themselves on this land.

Immediately after that, the Qingteng King also spoke, "There are only three firebearers in the Southern Continent who have escaped the pursuit of the Heavenly Alien Race."

Qing Yang Huan was also silent, in fact, as early as the past ten years, he had arranged for people to look for the torch who came with him on the Western Continent.

Jin Yang Yantian and Feng Yuluo, who came with him at the beginning, he only found Jin Yang Yantian, but there was no trace of Feng Yuluo.

Even now, after the Flame Temple swept across the Western Continent, there was still no trace of Feng Yuluo, and it was estimated that it was already more than lucky.

When they fled separately in the coastal waters, they didn't expect it to become a life-and-death parting.

"I agree with the proposal of slaying the evil king, and when the rule of the heavenly alien races on the Xiaomang Continent is broken, we will find a place to hide and wait for the call of the Terran Ancestral Land. ”

The King of the Golden Mountain breathed flames, his voice rolling like thunder, and the flames roamed around his body like a swimming dragon.

"What do you think?"

The King of Mountains and Rivers spoke up, but a certain light of his fell on the body of the Ancient King, for the elder in front of him from the Terran Ancestral Land Protector Palace, he had a heavy respect, not all kings had the courage and courage to come to the Little Reckless Continent.

In fact, not only the King of Mountains and Rivers, but also the King of Evil Slaying, King Qingteng, and King Jinshan, in the eyes of King Prison Gu is more like a war envoy from the ancestral land of the human race, representing the ancestral land of the human race and representing the emperor of the human race.

How many years have passed, the powerhouses of the Terran ancestral land have finally descended on this continent, and they have struggled to support the situation here, sleeping all night, worrying at every step, lest the alien race react violently and destroy the situation maintained.

"Speaking of which, the real heroes are you, the old man is just a corpse vegetarian in the ancestral land of the human race, this is the mountains and rivers and the land you guard, since you have made a decision, then do it!"

The Ancient King spoke, with a hint of firmness in his voice.

"From the moment the old man came to the Little Wild Continent, he had already made a decision in his heart, even though he had no hope of success, he had the determination to die. ”

"!"

"Let's do it!"

The six Terran kings, and now the most powerful warriors of the Terran Race on the Xiaomang Continent have made a decision.

"Be careful!"

Before leaving, the kings' eyes fell on Qingyang Huan, after all, he was going to monitor the king of the Shentian clan hidden in Shentian City.

The remaining five kings will dominate the elite forces of the two kings and the Flame Temple, and conquer Zhongzhou and the Northern Continent in one fell swoop.

Since it is an elite, it is naturally a strong force composed of martial artists above the totem realm in each department, and even a strong person with half-king combat power.

Qingyang Huan temporarily handed over the token of the Flame Temple to the Ancient King, so that the five major towns and the elite heavenly soldiers of the military department would obey his edict.

Watching the King of Mountains and Rivers and the King of Prison Gu and other kings leave, Qingyang Huan took the Turtle Buxian and headed in the direction where Shentian City was located.

If the Heavenly Kings trapped in the Emperor's Tomb don't come out, and the hidden Divine Heavenly Clan Kings in the Divine Heavenly City don't make a moth, it will not be difficult to take Zhongzhou and the Northern Continent.

But after the human race swept the entire Xiaomang Wild Continent, it was necessary to enter the second stage, which was how to defend this land.

Although they could run as the Evil King said, it was a forced move, and he vaguely guessed the plan that the Terran Ancestral Land had been planning for many years, so he had to plan it well.

"Ah Huan, you have to be careful with the hidden Shentian clan powerhouse, the turtle master doesn't want the white-haired turtle to send the black-haired person yet. ”

Seeing that there was no one else, the turtle's unfairy nature was exposed again.

"How many years have you lived?"

Qing Yanghuan said angrily that this little bastard needs to beat a little bit every day.

"The turtle master has only lived for tens of thousands of years, according to your human race, I am still in the infant stage, the turtle life is long, melancholy. ”

Regarding Qingyang Huan's words, Gu Buxian said proudly, very arrogant.

"Laughing aside, what should we do now?"

However, although our turtle master is a little sassy, he is also a turtle who knows how to measure, and after a little skinning, he said seriously.

"The Divine King should still have memories that haven't been excavated. ”

While stepping on the void, Qingyang Huan's thoughts flowed and said aloud.

"What, beating him to death, pulling out his tongue and the bitterness of hell seems to have not enjoyed him enough. ”

"Ah Huan, give him some fierce medicine!"

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When Qingyang Huan was quietly monitoring Shentian City, the Qingteng King Department, the Mountain and River King Department, plus the three major Terran royal forces of the Flame Temple, gathered more than five hundred warriors from the half-king realm and three thousand warriors above the totem realm to attack Zhongzhou and the Northern Continent.

Even so, the three major forces still left warriors with considerable combat power scattered on the three continents, and the Shanhe King Department and the Qingteng King Department have so many forces, which has to say that the fine tradition of the human race.

It is rumored that in the dark and famine era before ancient times, the human race lived in dire straits, and in order to survive and reproduce, the ancestors of the human race accumulated grain and secretly developed, and finally stood out from the continent and created the peak civilization era of the human race.

This tradition of accumulating food later evolved into a secret accumulation of strength, and did not put one's true strength on the surface.

The same is true of the Shanhe King and the Qingteng King, except for the king, the two kings have twice as much clan strength than on the surface.

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In the depths of the mountains of 50,000 miles outside Shentian City, Qingyang Huan retracted his whole body breath and hid in the barren forest, facing a Shentian Clan powerhouse whose realm far surpassed that of the Double Heavenly Law King, he was cautious.

Even now, this king is trying his best to hide his figure, and be careful so that the Ten Thousand Year Ship is not wrong.

As for the god king, he was once again thrown into hell and accepted the service of the three judges.

Every time he pulls his tongue out in Hell is a complete horror experience, he wants to see what the God King is still hiding.

I have to say that he underestimated the Imperial God King, and thought that he had confessed, but in the end he didn't expect to hide a hand.

"Ah Huan, are we just staring at each other, waiting for the king in Shentian City to make a move?"

I made a good disguise, surrounded my turtle shell with a ball of dead grass, and said with my head exposed.

"I think it's better to go find that Blood Gu King, since he knows where the Imperial God King's life point is, maybe he also knows about this hidden King of the Divine Heavenly Clan. ”

"How do you think he'll know?"

Regarding Qingyang Huan's rhetorical question, Gu Buxian said with some regret: "Intuition, it's a pity that the turtle master didn't seal the king of heaven and earth, otherwise I can help you calculate." ”

Let the turtle not be immortal?

Qingyang Huan shook his head, this guy has to have some accidents every time, there are not many good things, and there are many bad things.

Three days later.

"King of the Terrans, let's meet again. ”

The Blood Gu King said with a smile, the lines drawn on his face looked as terrifying as ghosts.

Staring at Qing Yang Huan, a strange light flashed from the depths of the Blood Gu King's pupils, and the abrupt Qing Yang Huan's body was covered with purple gold divine light, cutting off his visit.

However, Qing Yang Huan's actions made the Blood Gu King's heart more and more sure that the Gu worm he had planted had worked.

The most terrifying thing about the Gu clan is the ubiquitous Gu worms, which make people unguardable, quietly integrated into the body, even if it is a king, it is difficult to detect, this is the weirdness of Gu worms.

And once it sneaks into the king's body, the Gu worms will hibernate themselves, waiting to be recreated.

The fluctuations emitted by the dormant moment were stagnant, so at this moment, although the Blood Gu King did not perceive the Gu worm's qi and did not have doubts, he still had confidence in his own methods.

"It seems that after the Blood Gu King obtained the heart of the King of the Divine Heavenly Clan, the Gu worm underwent a gratifying transformation again. ”

Qing Yang Huan's expression was faint, in fact, after he discussed it with Gu Buxian, he didn't deliberately look for Blood Gu at all.

The Blood Gu King had been quietly following him since he left last time, and as for the reason, there was no need to elaborate on it.

"Hehe, it's still a pleasant cooperation with the Qingyang Hall Lord to make the Gu worm transform, I don't know what the Qingyang Palace Lord is looking for this king this time?"

Too lazy to entangle with the ugly monster in front of him, Qing Yanghuan said loudly: "I want to know the news of the second king of the Divine Heaven Clan in Shentian City. ”

Really!

After hearing his words, the pupils of the Blood Gu King's eyes flashed a few times, but he didn't show a very surprised look.

Obviously, he was aware of the existence of the second Divine Heavenly Clan King in the Divine Heavenly City.

"This king is very curious about how you, who have just come to this continent not long ago, know about the hidden kings of the Divine Celestial Clan, you must know that even the Holy Clan does not know, have you extracted the memory of the Imperial Divine King?"

But then the Blood Gu King shook his head and said to himself: "No, even if the Imperial God King is suppressed by you, but the spiritual world is a place across reincarnation, unless it is beyond multiple realms, otherwise entering it is the path to death." ”

After muttering to himself for more than ten breaths, the Blood Gu King regained his composure, and his eyes fell on Qingyang Huan again.

"The news about the second king of the Divine Heaven Clan in the Divine Heavenly City, this king also learned about it by accident, I don't know what the Qingyang Hall Lord will take in exchange for this news?"