Chapter 1362: Saint Yan Becomes a God King

"Half-dead. ”

Qingyang Huan groaned softly, and the depths of his pupils gradually glowed, how could he forget this stubble, since the hell reincarnation gate was closed, he forgot the reincarnation door in the back of his mind, you must know that in the sea of suffering behind the humane reincarnation gate, there are still many half-dead people of the human race who have not been liberated.

"You can try this. ”

Soon, Qing Yang Huan took the turtle immortal towards the Lingteng Star Domain, although he had a plan in his heart, he still needed to plan well.

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"Ah Huan. ”

The Spirit Vine Star Field's main vine fire temple, a huge hall like a small star, was held up in the starry sky by the spirit vine, overlooking this vast star field.

Two hundred years have passed since that Star Field Incident, and now the Flame Sanctuary has taken root in this Star Field, and the many martial artists who live and breed here have gradually forgotten the former Spirit Vine Clan.

Today, every Terran warrior in the Spirit Vine Star Domain knows the name of the Flame Sanctuary and the Hall Master, the Holy Yan Heavenly Maiden.

Over the past two hundred years, the Flame Sanctuary has held several meetings to receive disciples from the star field, which has greatly made up for the martial artists at all levels in the Flame Temple.

In the main hall, the Holy Yan Heavenly Maiden was very happy to see Qingyang Huan coming, after all, the couple hadn't seen each other for nearly two hundred years.

"Sister Tiannu is in charge of a star field, and the turtle master is so envious. ”

Gu Buxian saw the Holy Face Heavenly Maiden appear in the main hall, and hurriedly licked his face and said loudly.

"Star field management has been good over the years. ”

A slap slapped the turtle into the starry sky, Qingyang Huan casually walked to the steps outside the main hall, overlooking this vast starry sky, you can see the ancient cities, like bright stars embedded in this starry sky.

"Actually, my human bloodline is very simple, I was oppressed by the Lingteng clan before, and now I don't have the shackles imposed on my body, and my development is getting better day by day. ”

The Holy Yan Heavenly Maiden paced here, leaning on Qingyang Huan's side, also overlooking this star field, this is where she sits, for two hundred years, she has led the Flame Temple to take root in this star field, and took on the task of guarding the Spirit Vine Star Field.

Now the entire Flame Temple has developed into a behemoth, covering every star and every ancient city in the Spirit Vine Star Field, and has set up a branch hall, and it has also formed a complete battle division, and the entire temple has been transformed into a strict structural level from top to bottom.

"You've worked hard all these years. ”

Turning sideways, Qingyang Huan lightly grabbed the delicate body of the Holy Face Heavenly Maiden and groaned softly.

"Originally, I went to Buzhou Mountain to collect resources for the construction of a starfield-level teleportation array and invite the great grandmaster of the formation path, but I didn't expect that there would be an exception halfway through, and I found the Yang conspiracy of the True God Clan in the Burial God Star Domain. ”

For Shengyan, Qingyang Huan did not hide it, and told everything he had experienced after he came out of retreat.

"Husband, you did the right thing, now you are the palace master of the God King Palace of my human race, and you should take your own responsibility in your position, and you should put the overall interests of my human race first. ”

The Holy Yan Heavenly Maiden tilted her head on Qingyang Huan's shoulder, and then said loudly: "Besides, we are not isolated existence, without the protection of the race, we have long been enslaved by foreign races, and life is better than death." ”

"What's more, husband, you need more blessings from the luck of the human race, these all need to make meritorious contributions to the human race, and the edict of the human emperor to make a holy son has also been transmitted to the Lingteng Star Domain, if you want to become a holy son recognized by the human race, you need immortal merits. ”

"How's your cultivation?"

Qingyang Huan grabbed the hand of the Holy Yan Heavenly Maiden, and immediately noticed the changes in her body.

"After integrating the Spirit Vine Star Domain, as the master of the Flame Temple, he is naturally favored by the will of humanity, husband, you see. ”

In an instant, at the center of the white eyebrows of the Holy Lady Heavenly Maiden, a ray of purple light appeared, and the purple light intertwined and formed a luck rune, in which the rune performed the world, and one of the delicate luck real dragons coiled and sent out a melodious dragon chant.

"You've forged the Fortune God King?"

"It seems that Ah Huan, after you came out of retreat, you didn't pay attention to the God King Monument, you, the Lord of the God King Palace, are really unqualified, and you don't even know how many God Kings you have under your command. ”

Seeing Qingyang Huan's stunned eyes, the Holy Face Heavenly Maiden covered her mouth and chuckled.

Regarding the ridicule of the Holy Yan Heavenly Maiden, Qingyang Huan also had to admit that he really didn't go to see the God King Monument after he got out of the customs, and this God King Palace Master was really incompetent.

"There is a star field as a backing, as a temple to protect the star field, naturally blessed by humane luck, as the master of the temple, the blessing of luck is naturally incomparably magnificent. ”

"That's good. ”

Qingyang Huan gently patted the head of the Holy Yan Heavenly Maiden, and said softly, "Can you feel the opportunity to be promoted to the Emperor Realm?"

"I felt it 30 years ago. Sheng Yan nodded lightly, and then said: "But I have been pressing, the Flame Temple is rooted in the Spirit Vine Star Domain, these two hundred years are just a dormant period, and it has not really reached the time to flourish and lead the Spirit Vine Star Domain to glory, I believe that the Terran will reward more luck purple qi, I am waiting for the time when the luck bursts out." ”

"You want to use the general trend of luck to break through the shackles of the Emperor Realm, and then evolve the Emperor Lu. ”

Sheng Yan whispered, "Yes." ”

Without making a sound, Qingyang Huan's eyes overlooked the entire heaven and earth, and his body continued to rise towards the sky, all the way to the outside of the Spirit Vine Star Domain.

Airplanes!

A wisp of purple light bloomed at the center of his eyebrows, and then rendered his pupils into a deep purple color, looking towards the Spirit Vine Star Field.

At this moment, in his eyes, a faint purple qi appeared in the sky above the vast Spirit Vine Star Field, and the purple gas was like mist permeating every star, and the sky above every ancient city was closely related to every human bloodline in the star field.

A faint purple qi enveloped the entire star field, and on the main star where the spirit vine was located, the purple qi was particularly rich, turning into a purple gas vortex, condensing into drops of liquid, each drop of which was crystal clear.

In the purple mist that shrouded the star field, there was a hazy and illusory purple dragon shadow, each of which was the size of a small star, blooming with a bright purple light.

This true dragon was sleeping, and every breath and breath would echo with the Terran warriors in the star field, of course, these scenes were not visible to other warriors at all.

If it weren't for Qingyang Huan himself being the Lord of the Divine King Palace, he wouldn't have been able to see the purple qi in the sky above the Spirit Vine Star Domain.

From once being enslaved by the Spirit Vine Clan to now returning to the Terran Star Domain shrouded by the will of humanity, in just two hundred years, the Spirit Vine Star Domain has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The next moment, the purple light in Qingyang Huan's pupils disappeared, and the star field filled with purple qi in his eyes also disappeared, turning into its original appearance.

"It's not going to be too long. ”

Returning to the main hall on the spirit vine, Qingyang Huan said to the Holy Yan Heavenly Maiden.

"When the sleeping true dragon in the star field awakens, it will be the time when you will be promoted to the Emperor Realm. ”

"I know. The Holy Yan Heavenly Maiden nodded slightly, as the master of the entire Spirit Vine Star Domain Guardian Temple now, she could naturally drink the humane purple qi shrouded in the Dao Star Domain.

The humane purple qi true dragon that was dormant in the sky above the star field, from the moment she was born, she sensed that she was waiting for the moment when the true dragon woke up from its slumber, and at that time, it was not only the opportunity for her to be promoted to the emperor realm, but also the opportunity for all the human bloodlines in the entire Spirit Vine Star Field.

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A few days later, several Terran warriors filled with cold and dead aura appeared in the distance of the Burial God Star Domain, and descended on a ghost ship as black as ink to the Sunset God City.

Entering the Divine City, these cold corpse-like Terran warriors joined a Terran warband.

Entering the True God Battlefield, these Terran warriors who were covered in cold corpses did not attract the attention of the warriors of other races, after all, what kind of race had not been seen by the heavens and all races.

Even the corpses are their own clan, a group of Terran warriors who are as cold as dead people, what's so strange.

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Half a year later.

Qingyang Huan reappeared in the Sunset God City and joined a battle division of human blood, which was about 1,500 people, including three Terran warriors with cold bodies.

In the depths of the True God Battlefield, in a undulating mountain field, the blood is permeated, and the warriors who have just experienced a big battle are sitting down cross-legged, refining the blood and qi of the fallen opponent.

Qingyang Huan also sat cross-legged in it, pretending to refine the bones of the fallen Divine Clan martial artist after falling, wisps of blood and qi were absorbed from the blood and bones, mixed with the divine power that permeated the air, and incorporated into the body.

His body was also filled with a faint divine power, and his eyes opened and closed, looking towards a martial artist in front of him who was shrouded in a wide black robe, and in an instant, the two glanced at each other, and the figure covered by the black robe saw Qingyang Huan looking over, and nodded slightly.

Then, Qing Yanghuan withdrew his eyes, he didn't ask directly, in this vast battlefield, there are too many divine thoughts, so you have to be careful with every move.

The name of this martial artist in front of him is Xiong Xun, a martial artist he fished out of the bitter sea behind the gate of human reincarnation, and his strength is in the realm of the Triple Heaven of the True One Realm, and he came to the True God Battlefield on his orders half a year ago.

Now Xiong Xun's divine power in his body has penetrated all over his body, dispelling the coldness in his flesh and blood, not that the divine power has completely dispelled the cold in his body, but has fused with each other.

Sure enough, as discussed with Gu Buxian before, after the divine power gathered in the body, it began to affect the mind, but as a martial artist who had been floating in the sea of bitterness for a long time, there had already been a kind of estrangement between his soul and flesh, and even divine power could not erode his will.

After seeing such a scene with his own eyes, Qingyang Huan was relieved, and after staying in the True God Battlefield for a few days, he quietly left the Sunset God City with the battle division he was in and exited the battlefield.

In the next time, in the nearly ten divine cities that were floating outside the Burial God Star Domain, there were constantly Terran warriors who exuded coldness all over their bodies, but there were too many warriors of all races who came and went to the Divine City every day, and these warriors did not attract the attention of the outside world.