Chapter 1300: The First God King Four-Clawed True Dragon

In the chaotic time and space, the simple and majestic purple gold pillar, standing up to the sky and the earth, is like the heavenly pillar of the human world, and the purple light is as gorgeous as a glazed jade, blooming with magnificent brilliance.

This is the general trend of luck belonging to the human race, manifested in the chaotic firmament.

Looking at the purple seal characters engraved on the ancient fortune pillar, like a wandering purple dragon, reflected in Qingyang Huan's eyes, the manifestation of each ancient seal character is engraved in my heart at this moment.

Airplanes!

At this moment, the three-clawed Qi Luck True Dragon dancing on his body roared up to the sky, and every dragon scale on his body burst into a dazzling purple light, like a round of purple sun across the sky.

A large area of purple qi turned into Qingyun, surrounded him, and then bloomed on Qingyun, the golden lotus nine petals, the lotus platform purple gold, the Qingyang Huan held on the lotus platform, and the purple qi drowned him like a heavenly river.

In a trance, Qingyang Huan felt that the purple gold true dragon behind him was roaring in the sky, and the dragon claws that rushed to the sky split into one toe, transforming from three claws to four claws, and every breath trembled like a heartbeat, roaring in his chest.

Recite!

Ten breaths later, the three-clawed Qi Luck True Dragon let out a long roar, and the purple light on his body was sheng, transforming into the size of five hundred zhang, with four legs and four claws under his abdomen, and purple Qingyun gathered between his claws, as if the clouds were driving the mist.

Four-clawed luck true dragon!

In an instant, Qing Yanghuan felt that the momentum of qi luck on his body was heavier, and when he was not promoted to the emperor realm, the shackles of the realm also trapped the transformation of qi luck purple qi.

The luck of the human race is not something that can be carried at will, hunting foreign races and guarding the race, so that you can carry the purple luck and condense the title, in the same way, if you have no strength, then you can only be crushed to death by luck and die.

Now, with his Emperor Realm Honor, he can finally make the three-clawed Qi Luck True Dragon on his body transform into a four-clawed dragon.

Airplanes!

It was also at this moment that he felt his battle spirit being aroused, and he took a step forward, straight into the chaos, and entered the purple qi pillar.

"Luck manifests. ”

Not far away, Uncle Turtle looked at Qingyang Huan's figure, with a trace of anger on his expression, Qingyang Huan carried luck, and actually rejected the turtle master and flew away, the turtle master didn't want to lose face.

At this moment, Gu Buxian stared at Qingyang Huan, and muttered at the corner of his mouth.

"I remember that my ancestor said that the Terran Luck God King system was deduced from an old man named Yutian in ancient times on the basis of the ancient Terran luck battle name system. ”

"Yes, the three great eras of the inheritance of the human race, the will of luck has not been broken since the birth, and every thing that affects the general trend of the human race must be engraved in the luck. ”

"Ah Huan, you have to fight for the turtle master, as the palace master of the God King Palace, if you, the boss, can't smelt the god king title system, and can't systematically teach the method of qi luck to increase combat power, then it will be too much of a failure, and even the turtle master will lose his eyes. ”

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Airplanes!

At the same time, Qingyang Huan's battle spirit was pulled by a magnificent momentum, and the whole person fell into an eternal time and space.

He felt that someone was watching him, and this kind of gland came from a gentle old man, exuding anticipation and encouragement.

"You're here. ”

At this moment, the world is changing, a small island rises and falls in the chaos, the island is a hundred feet in circumference, a thatched house on the island, a few scattered spiritual trees, and a small spring.

An old man dressed in coarse linen stood in front of a thatched hut with his hands in his hands.

"I've seen the predecessors of the first god king. ”

Qingyang Huan's expression froze, and he found that he had landed on this isolated island.

Since he was crowned by the Human Emperor, his connection with the Humane Qi and Luck Qi has been more different than before.

To put it simply, when he did not get the real edict of the Emperor of the People, the relationship between him and the Humane Luck was that the Humane Luck overrode him, and he could only carry the Luck and enhance his combat power with the help of the Luck.

After the Emperor of Man decreed that he became the master of the Divine King's Palace, the relationship between him and Qi Yun became more equal, more like a helping hand between each other, and his status was improved.

Some of the secrets of the human race, he is also qualified to know, from ancient times to the present, it can be said that he is a witness to the reproduction and inheritance of the entire human race, recording everything that happened in every era of the human race.

The old man in front of him, in the perception he received, was the founder of the humane luck god king system.

The Heavenly God King!

In ancient times, an existence that shook the ancient and modern times shook the heavens and all worlds, and became a dream demon for countless alien warriors to gnash their teeth.

The god-king bearing system he created directly shook the pattern between heaven and earth.

"The old man is just an image imprinted in the world of humanity, and there is no need to be polite. ”

The old man waved his hand slightly, and there was an unconcealable oldness in his voice.

"Humane luck restarts the luck god king system, which means that my human race has reached a crisis again, and the old man is only left with the remnant soul, and then the burden of people is handed over to you. ”

Of course Qingyang won't let it. Qingyang Huan's voice was flat, with a resolute domineering.

"Good, good. ”

The old man laughed, and then waved his big hand, this heaven and earth were surging, time and space were changing, and the ancient seals in the void were manifested, which was the mystery of the previous qi luck cultivation system.

"Only when there is a responsible party can great things be achieved, the era of the old man is over, it's your turn, haha...... The Terran torch has been passed down from generation to generation, and it has been passed down to later generations. ”

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"Hmm. ”

At this moment, Qingyang Huan snorted, his battle spirit returned to the spiritual world, and in his small world, dense seals appeared, each of which was the size of a tadpole, densely packed with hundreds of thousands of pieces.

This is the perception of the Imperial Heavenly God King about the Shinto title system, and everything is handed over to him without any mistakes.

Of course, these perceptions belong to the Heavenly God King, and he needs to sort them out into his own perceptions, and then pass them on, so that the human race God King can reappear in the mountains and seas, and then shake the heavens and all worlds.

"Ah Huan. ”

After a long time, Qingyang Huan heard the shout of the turtle immortal in his ears, he woke up from the silence, the spiritual world spread infinitely, and every ancient seal character was like a purple star, hanging above the soul, flashing with bright purple light.

Reined in his mind, the chaotic purple qi that fell in the sky disappeared, and the four-clawed Qi Luck True Dragon sank back into the Qi Luck Title at the center of his eyebrows, for him, the transformation of the Qi Luck True Dragon was really expected.

After all, after accumulating before his Emperor Realm, after being promoted to the Emperor Realm, he killed several Emperor Realm powerhouses one after another, and the accumulated momentum was enough to advance to the Qi Luck Realm.

For a while, he also had a sense of urgency, as the boss of the God King Palace, if he was caught up by the later Luck God King, he would not have to save face.

"Palace Master!"

In the distance, Emperor Futian appeared, feeling the general trend shrouded in Qingyang Huan's body, and he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, at present, Fu Tian's clan and Qingyang Huan are both prosperous and lossy, and Qingyang Huan's luck is strong, which also shows that the future revival of the Futian clan is promising.

"You're really ruthless. ”

Beside Emperor Futian, there was a hanging mountain lord with an iron face, and he witnessed how Qingyang Huan fought hand-to-hand with the Father Divine Clan, and finally dug out his godhead and annihilated the divine soul.

It can be said that the shock this brought to the Hanging Mountain Lord was very great, Qingyang Huan killed Kualong so easily, that means that he can also be killed, although he knew that Kua Kun fell into the hands of Qingyang Huan, but he did not see it with his own eyes.

He witnessed this battle with his own eyes, and the shock can be imagined.

"Do a good job, the Terrans deserve to be treated badly to you. ”

Compared to the suppressed anger of the Hanging Mountain Lord, Qingyang Huan's face was as usual.

"This Father Kua's Divine Clan, who knows about you, has been killed by me, and you are still safe for now. ”

"You ......"

Holding back the anger in his heart, the Hanging Mountain Lord took a few deep breaths.

"Since Your Excellency has killed the Kuafu Divine Clan, this emperor will take his leave. ”

Wait a minute!

Looking at the hanging mountain lord who turned around and wanted to leave, Qing Yang Huan's voice shook his huge battle body, his eyes turned around, staring at Qing Yang Huan, and the anger in his pupils was like a volcano about to erupt.

How else!

"The Father Divine Clan has provoked me, if the Father Divine Clan appears again, you know what to do. ”

"You ......"

Looking at the face of Tie Qing, the lord of the Hanging Mountain, his gloomy face was about to drip water, and Qing Yanghuan still looked light.

"Hanging Mountain Lord, you are a strong man in the Emperor Realm, don't you understand this, the only one who can protect you under this heavenly dome is my human race. ”

"Haha......"

Walk!

Bang!

The next moment, Qingyang Huan's big hand reached out and grabbed Kualong's body, and dragged it in the void like this, heading in the direction of the Shenmu Domain.

Thundered!

Kualong's huge body moved in the void like a mountain, except for the tragic wound at the center of his eyebrows, because the blood-colored hole exposed by the godhead was removed, the other parts of his body were also deformed under Qingyang Huan's fist, and his arms spasmed.

A god-man was beaten like this, and his godhead was stripped of his godhead, which looked very terrifying.

......

In the dimness, a dark ghost ship rolled over the waves in the void, and countless ghost shadows on the thirty-six ghost sails roared, stirring up an eerie ghost aura, and marched forward.

Thundered!

What happened.

On the ghost ship, several ghost shadows appeared, led by a ghost king, standing on the bow of the ship and looking into the distance.

In the dim distance, the void burst, like a violent storm, swept the scorching heat, set off a monstrous wave, crashed through the void and moved forward, a giant with purple gold flames all over its body, dragging a divine shadow even larger than it behind it.

Praise the Father Protoss!

He's dead.

He was dragged like a dead dog.

In the ghostly pupils, the ghost king saw the awakening in front of him clearly, and was immediately frightened.

Run!

The ghosts on the ghost ship were frightened and convulsed one by one, except for the ghost king, who could stagger and stand, and wanted to control the ghost ship to escape, but found that the ghost ship did not listen to the control.

Qingyang Huan in the distance had long been aware of this ghost ship, engraved with a Yellow Spring mark, which was the ghost king of the Huangquan Road forces set up by the ghost clan escapees in the Guiru World.

Transformed into a purple gold battle body, he dragged a huge divine body to the ghost ship, and immediately set off the huge waves of the void, making the ghost ship undulate and sway in the waves.

He looked down at the tiny ghost figure on the ghost ship and opened his mouth.

"Hello brothers, ghosts. ”

Puff puff!

Hearing this, the ghost shadow that had fallen a long time ago directly turned into a wisp of green smoke and swayed, dissipating between heaven and earth, and was scared into smoke.

"Big big ...... Big. ”

The rest of the ghost kings were frightened when they saw the ghosts around him, and he couldn't help himself.

"My human race re-established the God King Palace, and hit two stupid big ones, remember to come to watch the ceremony. ”

As the words fell, Qing Yanghuan dragged the huge divine body and turned around, once again embarking on the return journey back to the Shenmu Domain, leaving the messy ghost king on the ghost ship alone.

Dragging the god body of Kualong, Qingyanghuan did not cover up in the slightest along the way, and walked forward in a big way, encountering the ancient city and the ancient world on the way, although it was around the city, but it also attracted thousands of attention.

As he crossed the Divine Domain and returned to the Divine Tree from the Divine Desolation, the entire Returning Ruins World rolled up with a gust of wind and rain.

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"You go and tell that bastard that the old man is going to beat him to death!"

In the first imperial court of Buzhou Mountain, the old man of King Wen was like thunder, and a war envoy stood respectfully, still an old acquaintance of Qingyang Huan, Jin Yaonan who went to Haoyuan last time to summon him.

At this moment, the surrounding war envoys had a bitter face, and it was always me who was unlucky.

Last time, Qingyang Huan was just quite the combat power of the King Reincarnation Realm with his realm, so he beat him violently, after so much time, he was still a King Reincarnation Realm, and everyone was crowned emperor, do you want to find him again?

"What are you doing in a daze, don't go quickly. ”

"Lord Emperor, Lord Qingyang is a strong man in the Emperor Realm, and his subordinates are no more than the King Realm. ”

Jin Yaonan had a bitter face, with a bitter look.

"What's wrong with Emperor Realm, you tell him that you beat him on behalf of the old man, if he dares to resist, the old man will beat him directly. ”

"Yes. ”

Jin Yaonan's heart was bitter, and his mind trembled.

Pull it down, and beat it on your behalf, I'm afraid that if I come to this point, I will be sealed in the ruins for the rest of my life, why is my life so bitter.

"Lord Emperor, Lord Qingyang is still the palace master of the Divine King Palace, and his subordinates don't dare. ”

"Old foolish. ”

Hearing this, the old man of the emperor pressed his forehead and said, "Old fool, I forgot that the palace master of the God King Palace also wants to save face, and the old man can't beat him." ”

"You go, tell him that the trouble he caused will stop me in the world of returning to the ruins, and the old man won't wipe his ass. ”

"Don't go yet. ”

Seeing that Jin Yaonan still looked bitter, the emperor had to dance wildly.

"Oops......"

Jin Yaonan, who hurriedly walked out of the main hall, bumped into a figure who walked into the main hall.

"Why is Brother Jin in such a hurry?"

Jin Yaonan made a bitter face, patted the person who came, and said, "Brother don't say anything, if brother can come safely, please eat chicken." ”

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The king surnamed Lin, who was stunned for a while, stepped into the main hall, thinking about what kind of wind Jin Yaonan was pumping.

"Tell the Emperor, news has come from the Guiru World that the Lord of the Divine King Palace once again hunted the great god of the Kuafu Divine Clan in the depths of the Guirus, dragged his body back outside the territory and lit the sky lantern. ”

"The old man knows the ......"

The corners of the emperor's mouth trembled: "I knew what I said to the old man at the beginning, and I knew ......"

"Old man, I heard that the Guixu World is very lively. ”

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded, and suddenly Emperor Shi Wen Wang restrained his expression, looked at the Martial King who walked in from the main hall, and said with a straight face: "Then it is needless to say, even if the offender of my human race is far away, he will be punished, what kind of bullshit boasting about the father of the god clan, one guy slaughtered two light sky lanterns." ”

ps I got up this morning and rushed out for a shift, and I can only do this a day, and I will leave for a trip back to my hometown, pick up people, go to catch the train at night, and take a day off tomorrow, so let's talk about it in advance

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