Chapter 1272: Emperor's Fall!

The formation of the tribal alliance in ancient times represents the fact that the human race has fought separately from a plate of scattered sand, and has coalesced into a rope to deal with the hunting of various races.

In order to facilitate the alliance to gather strength, the various tribes that joined the alliance elected the alliance master, and the first alliance master was the human emperor Suiren clan.

The Suiren clan was also the first emperor of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, who led the alliance to lead the human race to develop and multiply in the dark ages, and finally occupied the land of the Desolate Gods.

Later, this situation of tribal alliance gradually evolved into the human emperor system.

However, at the beginning of ancient times, the human race was hit hard, and the ethnic group fell a lot, and Emperor Yuan issued an edict to reproduce the ancient tribal alliance to discuss politics.

It is in this way that the human race can quickly gather together, break through the alien races outside the sky, and stabilize the inheritance in the Shanhai Continent.

"Even if you have the qualifications to discuss politics in the palace, it also depends on your strength, your own strength and the forces under your control, the stronger the power, the heavier the power to speak. ”

The Dragon Emperor patted Qingyang Huan's shoulder, and then said: "But you don't have to worry, don't be afraid, we have six Emperor Stars, and they are all Emperor Realm in terms of strength, and they can also smash people to death if they are smashed." ”

"Pack up, return to the West Pole Star as soon as possible to ascend to the throne of Emperor Gou Chen, and make up for the defects of the West Pole Starry Sky. ”

When the words fell, the Black Emperor turned into a black mist, and the whole figure was completely hidden in the mist, and between the rolling of the mist, a pair of eyes were like death, exuding a cold chill.

"Little Liuzi, let's go back to the West Pole first. ”

Then, the golden roar under the Dragon Emperor's feet turned into a golden lightning bolt and disappeared at the end of heaven and earth.

Watching Emperor Gou Chen disappear into the sky, Qingyang Huan shook his head, and then headed towards the Xingchen Shenzhou.

This time the conquest of the Sea Clan did not cover up in the slightest, and the Terran used the pretext of the Sea Clan to peep into the land of the Terran, and gathered hundreds of millions of troops in the marginal areas of the Eastern Wilderness.

Hundreds of millions of clan soldiers seem to be a lot, but in the face of a clan, this is not much, in addition to these clan soldiers, the human race has gathered the emperor realm powerhouses of the ancient clan, and there are a lot of kings.

It's just that he didn't participate in it, so the specific number is not known yet, and his mission, as the Dragon Emperor and the Black Emperor said just now, is to return to the West Pole Star Heaven and stabilize the western territory of the human race.

The clan war with the Sea Clan is bound to not end in a short time, as soon as the war starts, the land is not divided into north, south, east and west, people are not old or young, and they all have the responsibility of defending the land.

It is conceivable that the next series of chain reactions caused by the heavens, the return to the ruins world, as the place where time and space meet, is even more important.

The north and south of the Terran continent are both extraterritorial starry skies, and even if they are hidden, they are easy to find, but in the Guiru World, it is not necessarily.

In addition to the fact that there were so many secrets hidden in the Guiru World, Qing Yanghuan felt that he was under a lot of pressure for a while.

Could it be that he has just obtained the qualification to discuss politics in the upper hall, and he will be slapped in the face in disgrace, making people say that this God's King Palace is not good.

No, it will never work.

......

"Uncle, I have obtained the martial arts inheritance of the Feng Heavenly King. ”

Qingyang Huan, who was thinking about things in his heart, had just stepped on the Xingchen Divine Boat, and Qingyang Tianfeng walked up with an excited face, and even the honest Qingyang Mountain on the side had a smile, obviously he had also received a lot of edification.

"The Heavenly Phoenix King is a female king of the six heavens who is in the royal realm. ”

"Not bad. ”

Looking at the excited Qingyang Tianfeng, Qingyang Huan nodded slightly, and then his eyes fell on Qingyang Mountain's body.

"What about you?"

"Uncle, I ......"

Seeing Qingyang Huan's eyes looking at him, Qingyangshan's face was a little red, and he seemed to be a little at a loss, he was too in awe of his uncle.

"Uncle, let me tell you, Brother Shan has obtained the inheritance of a Destiny King Realm Moving Mountain King, what about the half-step emperor book?"

"Really, well. ”

Maybe it's because he is too a chicken thief, Qingyang Huan has many nephews and nieces, and he is most optimistic about Qingyang Mountain in front of him.

The Qingyang clan has been in decline for an era, even if he has been accumulating over the years, it is not easy to regain the glory of the original Qingyang Emperor clan.

This is not to say that if he is promoted to the Emperor Realm, the Qingyang Emperor Clan will be restored, but that every ethnic group in the entire ethnic group needs to be magnificent.

Obviously, even if he had a territory as an offering, it would not be easy for the Qingyang clan to recover, so this time he had to hit the idea on the remains of these martyrs.

Of the thousands of clansmen in the Qingyang clan, each of them is no more than a hundred years old, ranking in the True One Realm, and all of them have received the last gift from the deceased heroic spirit at this moment.

The only pity is that no one has received the gifts of the three emperors, among the thousands of clansmen, there are thirty-seven people who have received the inheritance of the royal realm, and all the rest have been inherited by Zhenshi Tianjiao.

But even so, for the clan of the Qingyang clan, it is a great opportunity.

Each of the 108,000 Tianjiao was ranked in the half-king realm at the beginning, and the exercises and scriptures they cultivated were extraordinary, and now these creations have fallen on the juniors in their own families.

Not only the inheritance of martial arts, but also the combat experience of these Tianjiao in the chaotic era, which is precious to any martial artist, and a good understanding is enough to undergo reborn changes.

"Tut-tut, what a chicken thief. ”

Gu Buxian followed Qingyang Huan's legs, climbed to his shoulders step by step, and said with a smile.

"This little fat man is good, and stupid people have stupid blessings. ”

In the space inside the Xingchen Divine Boat, the young people of the Qingyang Clan sat cross-legged one by one, receiving the inheritance they had received.

Seeing that he was cultivating, Qingyang Huan left Xingchen Shenzhou and headed towards Buzhou Mountain, before leaving, he still asked to see the emperor's teacher.

This is not to blame him, although he has become the palace master of the God King Palace, but there is no one under his hands to call him, he lacks confidence, and he is not hard to speak, right?

After waiting in the first imperial court for two days, he saw the dusty emperor, and there were a few more furrows on his old face.

"The emperor has worked hard. ”

Looking at the old man in front of him, Qingyang Huan's expression froze and he saluted respectfully.

"You kid, the old man is still a little unaccustomed to this. ”

King Wen smiled.

"You've worked so hard. ”

"The clan war is not light, it is protracted at every turn, the old man used to think about how not to hold back all day long, but now he finally has a chance. ”

King Wen had a hint of embarrassment in his eyes.

"Compared with the emperors of the past dynasties, the old man is undoubtedly lucky, even if the ancestors have all kinds of ambitions in their hearts, they can only hide in their hearts, and can only silently accumulate strength, and now they have finally waited for this day. ”

"This time, it is also the fortune of the clan to push you to the position of the palace master of the god king, but the god king sits in the netherworld, and the netherworld was integrated into the great underworld by the human race, but it was defeated in the hands of Galuo, so that now most of the eighteen hells are still under the control of Galuo, you have to be careful. ”

"I know. ”

At this point, the emperor's eyes turned and fell on Qingyang Huan's body, and a touch of shrewdness flashed in his cloudy eyes.

"The general trend of the Terran clan will only operate in the direction that is most conducive to the development and inheritance of the Terran race, and if you are pushed to the top, there must be secrets unknown to others, and the old man is very curious. ”

"Uh. ”

King Wen asked, which made Qingyang Huan stunned.

"Haha...... You've finally gotten deflated again. ”

"The old man doesn't ask, although you are not very honest, you have done as many things over the years as you have caused trouble, and the old man still believes in you. ”

"Are you always praising me, Qingyang is ashamed. ”

Rolling his eyes, Qingyang Huan hummed unceremoniously, obviously the emperor was tricking him just now, and the emperor also knew a rough idea of the creation on his body.

But the deepest level doesn't know, after all, this is the basis of his life, except for the turtle egg, even the person next to the pillow doesn't know.

"Okay, let's get down to business. ”

Seeing Qingyang Huan deflated, the emperor's mood was much better for a while.

"You don't need to participate in the clan war with the Sea Clan this time, but you also have to seize the opportunity and prepare to extradite the Terran Luck God King, there will inevitably be people with the best luck in the clan war, and they will be crowned God Kings.

This is one of them, and the second is that the old man wants you to keep the Guiru world in a stable state, and don't involve the Eastern Expedition Sea Clan, the Terran is a little ignorant in Guiru, and I will hand over some to you when the time comes. ”

Qingyang understood. ”

Qing Yanghuan then nodded, but then he said out loud: "If there is a foreign race secretly stumbling up, can I attack." ”

"Yes. ”

glanced at Qingyanghuan, the emperor did not refute, with his understanding of Qingyanghuan, even if he said that he couldn't, he wouldn't be able to help him at that time.

This is not bad, I know that I have to say it to myself, but I used to make it hard, and I can only know after the accident.

"Emperor Gou Chen has stabilized the starry sky, and the West Pole Starry Sky has been handed over to you. ”

When the words fell, the emperor suddenly found that Qing Yanghuan beside him was staring at him without speaking. 、

How?

"Tell me the truth, I'm the first person I've ever heard of it. ”

"Fuck off. ”

"Haha......"

Qingyang Huan's figure retreated, dodging the big hand that the emperor slapped down.

......

Thundered!

However, at this moment, there was a roar between heaven and earth, and the divine lightning above the mountains and seas broke through the void of hundreds of millions of miles, tearing out a large crack stretching from north to south.

The chaotic world cracked, the chaotic air currents washed the vast starry sky, and the ancient stars seemed to be shaken by an invisible hand, silently annihilating into nothingness.

This is not one, but hundreds of thousands of stars, slowly rotating in the void, trembling slightly, and annihilating into powder.

"Dihong, what's wrong with me!"

Between heaven and earth, the divine sound was vast, falling from the chaotic world torn apart in the north, and a majestic figure appeared, its feet stretched into the depths of the vast starry sky.

The huge stars were just dolls in front of this figure, dressed in a water-blue robe, embellished with Kunpeng, and each Kunpeng pattern evolved into a real giant Kun, breathing out the stars.

"Our people are the emperor, the north is carefree, and the people who are like ants should be honored when they die. ”

There was fear in the vast heavenly sound, a trace of terror flashed in the eyes of the huge figure, and a sword light at the center of his eyebrows tore the heavens and the earth.

Thundered!

The huge figure fell into the starry sky, smashing hundreds of millions of miles of starry sky, and the vast star field directly turned into an abandoned dead field.

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