The mottled patina, full of pitted pits, gave Qing Yanghuan a bumpy feeling when held in his hand, which made him very peculiar.

After all, the guy in his hand is a shovel, not a woman, and the shovel that can be touched by a woman's feeling is not bad, but fortunately it is not a woman who feels like a shovel, so it is quite scary.

In an instant, Qingyanghuan reacted, this is a holy war, and if he dares to wander, it is simply an old birthday star eating arsenic, and he thinks he is dying slowly.

"Bastard boy, you're mad at me. ”

The fourth Tuo whisker danced wildly, the gray robe hunted, and his eyes widened, eager to slap the guy in front of him to death.

In front of him is his old opponent, who has fought with each other for several eras, and has been fighting since the time when he was not the emperor and the emperor, and it was still the era of the competition between the human race and the hundred races.

He has to take this old opponent seriously, this little bastard is just the king realm, and he dares to wander.

The disciples and grandchildren of the bastard surnamed Xiao are all so virtuous.

If not...... Lao Tzu doesn't want to protect you at all, and he will be killed by the old guy opposite.

Uncle, why is Lao Tzu so reminiscent, he gave up the position of a holy son back then, and now he meets such a junior, you owe the old man with the surname Xiao.

Although he scolded in his heart, the fourth extension's movements were not slow at all, and he blocked Qingyang Huan behind him almost instantly.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, a star divine light bloomed in the chaos, and the big star hung high, directly manifesting a magnificent star world and suppressing the universe.

Burst!

With a wave of his hand, the Star Dao World collapsed, and the Fourth Tuo stared at the Star Clan Demi-Saint surrounded by starlight in the distance.

In fact, neither of them has recovered to their peak state, and even their current strength is less than one-ten-thousandth of what they were at their peak, but they still have the ability to change the world with a wave of their hands.

Like this kid behind him, he can be annihilated into scum hundreds of times with a snap of his fingers.

"Old friend, you are really in hot pursuit, you almost fell under my star clock more than once, why don't you have a long memory, even the guy who eats in your hand is shattered. ”

After the Star Clan's demi-saint struck, he didn't make a move, but looked towards the fourth extension through the air.

They fought for several epochs, each eager to put the other to death, but unfortunately it didn't work out for generations.

Now the Xingchen Clan is going downhill from generation to generation, and at its peak, the Terran is just the blood food that the Xingchen Clan's warriors raise in the human circle, and now the Xingchen Clan can only survive and breathe, no longer the majesty of the past.

Seeing the old man, it also made this reincarnated half-saint of the Xingchen clan feel too many waves in his heart, the saint is not ruthless, but for them, their vision has long been no longer confined to small scenes, more thinking about the general trend of the race.

Airplanes!

The fluctuation of emotions evolved into an ancient starry sky behind the half-saint of the stars, and the ancient stars moved along the eternal trajectory, and meteors continued to fall in the starry world, faintly emerging a hazy figure, surrounded by starlight.

"I have been reincarnated from generation to generation, so that the starlight will once again shroud this vast mountain and river. ”

The illusory voice rippled in the chaos, and the eyes of the half-saint of the stars appeared a little blurred, but this majestic half-step saint was shrouded in the vast starlight, and outsiders could not see the glint in his eyes at all.

"It's a pity that the current situation of the heavens is so chaotic that it is impossible to predict it at all. ”

"Purple Gold Body. ”

Suddenly, the gaze of the reincarnated half-saint fell on Qing Yanghuan, who was holding the bronze shovel.

"Interesting. ”

The corners of his mouth opened slightly, as if the decrees of the heavens were imprinted in Qingyang Huan's spiritual world, and every word was transformed into the star inscription of the ancient years, as if engraved by the heavenly gods, and it was deeply rooted in his spiritual world.

"Have you passed on to him your ability to dig people's ancestral graves, and you are not afraid that those people behind him will run out and beat you to death, after all, digging graves needs to carry the power of repulsion. ”

"Digging a grave?"

Qingyang Huan was stunned, the Star Demi-Saint did not override the Holy Might, sensing the Xingwen engraved in the spiritual world, he looked at the bronze shovel in his hand with some confusion.

"Damn, it's really a good treasure to dig graves. ”

At this moment, Qingyang Huan couldn't help but look at the back of the fourth extension, this can't really be a tomb robber, otherwise who would use such a strange weapon.

The tomb robbers have all cultivated into half-saints, which is a legend.

"It's just a tomb robbery trail, do you think this little guy needs the old man's skills?"

The fourth extension shook his head slightly, in fact, long before the reincarnation of the third life, he had already sensed the general trend enveloping Qingyang Huan, so he chose him as the guardian of his reincarnation.

Otherwise, do you think that the reincarnation of a dignified half-saint will casually catch a little guy to protect his Dharma, this is the real death.

At that time, the appearance of Qingyang Huan was really just right, an ancient inheritor of wild free-range, carrying the inheritance of Wei'an, his identity was little known, and he took 10,000 steps back and said, if he really encountered danger, then he didn't believe that with the short-term character of the teacher inherited by that guy, no one would come to save this kid.

"You really don't need to, your way is too biased. ”

Regarding the words of the Fourth Tuo, the Star Demi-Holy Society nodded approvingly.

Back then, the guy surnamed Xiao was far ahead of them, and even dominated the war between the human race and the hundred tribes at the end of antiquity, although he did not carry the throne of the human race, he was the uncrowned emperor of the entire human race.

The inheritor of this uncrowned emperor still needs to learn other ways, isn't this a slap in the face?

"Break the dragon vein, raise luck, cut the general trend, and determine the future. ”

There was a sigh in the eyes of the Xingchen Demi-Saint, and the person in front of him who had also raised the ancestral tomb of their Xingchen clan back then, and cut off the luck branch of the Xingchen, but unfortunately the years have passed too long, and these have already returned to dust.

There is no longer just a feud between the two, they have already formed a tacit understanding in these long years, but unfortunately they can't really become friends.

"Ahem......"

Qingyanghuan was dumbfounded now, are the two of you reminiscing?

It's better to be a little more reserved, we're at war.

You're fighting to the death!

It's too unrigorous.

This may be two false demi-saints.

"Boy, there are not many warriors left, even if it is a feud, it is a thought to see it, and when you come to the point where you wait for me in the future, you will understand that life and death in this world are not the most important things. ”

The eyes of the star half-saint fell on Qingyang Huan, and the light of the eyes shuttled up and down.

"Back then, in the barren land, heaven and earth Hongcheng, I had the honor to fight with your ancestor, but alas, he was born a saint and did not fall into reincarnation, and the old man ....... ”

"Master?"

Hearing the words of the reincarnated half-saint, Qingyang Huan also became solemn, although he had never seen a real person, but he had seen the image of the ancestor in the inheritance many times, and the phantom of the majestic shore suppressed the entire heaven and earth.

"The younger generation has never seen the ancestor, and listening to what the elder brother said, his old man has left this big world. ”

At this moment, Qingyang Huan bowed to the stars in the distance, this salute was half a step of sainthood, and the reverence for transcendent life.

"Heh..."

In the diffuse starlight, a wry smile appeared on the corner of the Xingchen Demi-Saint's mouth.

"Sure enough. ”

Airplanes!

In the chaos, the big star fell, and the entire chaotic world was covered with a faint layer of starlight, and a generation of illusory figures appeared between the gathering in the starlight.

The figure was surrounded by starlight, bathed in the depths of the Star Sea World, and for a while, in Qing Yanghuan's eyes, a whole starry sky fell towards him.

"My Star Ancestor, you can remember. ”

The sea of stars appeared in the sky, and a huge divine bell emerged from the sea of stars, and the divine bell was incomparably huge, as if it could envelop the entire mountains and rivers, covering the chaotic void of Qingyang Huan.

Qingyang Huan's spiritual world trembled, and the star text meandered like a dragon, turning into the four ancient star texts of 'Star Ancestor'.

"Old friends are done, you and I should make a decision today, it's time, if I die in this chaos, I am very lucky. ”

"Same luck. ”

The fourth Tuo's expression froze, and the corners of his mouth also surged.