"I'm not convinced!"

An imperial voice shook the nine heavens and ten earths, the eight desolations and the four poles, the supreme universe, with endless resentment.

The Hai Clan's ancestor didn't dare to roar, causing the heavens and the earth to evolve, and in an instant, a series of hideous beast shadows evolved.

Ghost cars, gluttony, poor strangeness, saki, chaos, each of which is a legendary evil beast recorded in the Persona of Mountains and Seas, has the horror of destroying the world.

Heaven and earth were rendered blood-colored, and ten thousand sorrows roared, as if the entire heavenly dome was swaying, and blood rain was dripping, like a violent wind and rain, sweeping the nine heavens.

At this moment, on the Shanhai Continent, countless Terran warriors felt the fear that originated from the spiritual world.

Roar!

On the edge of the sky, the evil beasts that evolved around the four poles of heaven and earth, each one of which was larger than the star field, opened its bloody mouth and pounced on the land of the human race.

Thundered!

The terrifying qi machine washed over the continent in an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the earth gushed with hot springs.

The figure of the Emperor Hong clan appeared on the top of Buzhou Mountain, with purple light all over his body, holding the Human Emperor Sword in his hand, and the breath of the majestic shore directly stabilized the swaying void, making the stars in the sky stagnate.

"Be punished!"

At this moment, the human emperor's sword was in the air, and a majestic imperial shadow appeared on the heavenly dome outside Buzhou Mountain, each of them was like a god, looking down angrily at the evil beasts falling from the sky.

Boom!

With a sword out, the heavens and the earth were completely annihilated, and all the evil beast phantoms surrounding the Shanhai Continent were annihilated into nothingness.

"Traitors, be punished!"

The Di Hong clan spoke again, there was a tragic killing on his body, obviously it was not as easy as it seemed to kill the Hai Clan's ancestor.

Surrounding him is a venerable emperor god, since ancient times, a venerable emperor has been replaced, representing the immortality of the human race from generation to generation.

"The Emperor of People. ”

Outside the mountain, billions of people saw the figures standing on the top of the sky, all of them crawling down and chanting in unison.

Every Terran bloodline stared at this mountain-like figure, holding the Terran Heavenly Vault, and their eyes were full of reverence.

At this moment, Di Hong's eyes were like lightning, piercing through hundreds of millions of miles of nothingness, and an emperor's body in the long river of fate overturned, drifting with the waves.

The fall of the emperor, this is something that has not happened in several or even dozens of epochs, and the fall of an emperor today turned out to be a revolution within the human race.

Naturally, it attracted the attention of the heavens and all the worlds, and the human race Buzhou Mountain was like a blazing divine sun at this moment, suppressing all the divine light of the heavens, like light shining on the heavens and the earth.

In the depths of the void in all directions outside the Shanhai Continent, terrifying qi machines were intertwined, and countless figures with the breath of time were wrapped in the darkness, and their eyes showed a shocked expression.

At the end of the epoch, how dare the Terrans harm themselves!

The imperial road is enough to support the backbone of a big clan, and it is actually bleeding in the human race.

"The sleeping Celestial Dragon in the Ancient Divine Land has awakened again. ”

After a long time, in the depths of the endless void, an old voice sounded.

Hearing this, the spiritual fluctuations were intertwined and gathered, and no one knew what was exchanged.

It seems that this old voice from the depths of the Endless Void is terrifying.

An emperor fell, and before the collapse, he was unwilling to lead the evil beasts in the ancient legend to fight back, and they were completely killed, such a thing is enough to shake the heavens and all the races.

Among the ten thousand races, countless ethnic groups are panicked, and the emperor is easily bleeding, where will these small clans go.

The chain reaction brought about by the fall of an emperor is far more than that, and I don't know how much throbbing is being derived in the dim world.

Not around the mountains.

"Is this the majesty of the emperor?"

Qingyang Huan looked up at the sky, looking at the human emperor who had killed an emperor like a plough with the sword of the human emperor in his hand, and couldn't help but feel that our human emperor was really ruthless, and he could finally make a move to conquer the heavens and the earth.

Hit the universe with a snap of your fingers, and slash through the galaxy with a sword.

At this moment, the majesty has not completely dissipated after the emperor left.

In the sky above Buzhou Mountain, the chaotic air flow fell like a heavenly river, and one after another big stars flashed in the sky, and the laws and divine lights were intertwined, shining on the nine heavens and ten earths, so that the alien races outside the sky who peeked at the mountains and seas of the human race did not dare to cast their eyes into it.

"How about it, the power of the human emperor is unparalleled. ”

Looking at Qingyang Huan, who couldn't return to his senses for a long time, the emperor on the side showed a smile and said a little jokingly.

"Hmm. ”

Coming back to his senses, Qing Yanghuan nodded slightly.

Indeed, the power of the Human Emperor really shocked him, even though he had seen a frightened glimpse of the battle between the Ziwei Emperor and the Demon Clan outside the sky, but this kind of dignified majesty really shook people's hearts.

If a group really wants to be as powerful as a dragon, it needs this kind of general trend.

"Is it too late to regret now?"

"What regrets?"

Hearing this, Qing Yanghuan's eyes showed a trace of doubt, why did the old man of the emperor speak like this?

This bad old man is very bad.

"The human emperor overlooks the heaven and the earth, the god king sits in the underworld, as the lord of the god king's palace, you walk in the darkness, and guard the stability of the human race in the void, you can't feel this kind of glory in the sun. ”

"Even if I regret it, can I really regret it?"

Then, Qing Yanghuan asked rhetorically.

There is no turning back when you open the bow, how can you regret it!

"I still prefer to make a lot of money in silence. ”

"You......"

Hearing this, the emperor shook his head.

"The current emperor has been on the throne for 100,000 years. ”

Suddenly, there was a hint of embarrassment in the eyes of the Emperor Master, and his voice was faint, and it reached Qingyang Huan's ears with the wind.

"After the battle of the deer in ancient times, starting from Emperor Yuan, the emperors of all dynasties were counted in one era. ”

Hearing this, Qing Yanghuan turned his head and looked at the Emperor Master, he didn't speak, quietly waiting for the Emperor Master's next words.

When the emperors of all dynasties last reigned, they would select the Holy Son in the land of the human race to be cultivated as the heir to the throne.

Of course, if you want to become the Holy Son of the Human Race, it is not so easy, the position of the Human Emperor is not so easy to do, the Human Emperor is a scorching heaven and earth oven, and people without strength can't sit on it at all.

"Soon after, the Emperor of the Terrans will issue an edict to select the Holy Son in the land of the Terrans, at the end of this era, the storms are surging, and the Terrans need a more capable person to take charge, are you really not impressed. ”

"The boss also said that this is already the end of the era, the wind is surging, it is the time when the warrior rides the wind and turns the dragon, my Huanghuang human race is billions of trillions, and the giants of the world will inevitably appear in the sky, and it will make Qingyang a little frightened to become the master of the God King Palace. ”

"Haha. ”

Regarding Qingyang Huan's answer, the emperor didn't care, but laughed out loud.

The wind is surging, the dragon and snake are rising, the world is fighting, sometimes it is not whether you want to or not, but the trend of the times, between the ups and downs, everything will be known.

Dragons and snakes rise from the land, and who knows who will turn into dragons in the end?

When you are the emperor of the world, when you ascend to the throne of the people, how could you have thought that you would become the emperor of the people!

At this moment, even he, a shaman, could not grasp the fate of the heavens.

In this era, being able to become the Holy Son of the Human Race is not the same thing as sitting firmly in the position of the Holy Son.

"It seems that you are determined to dig in the dark and dig in the mud, so you are not afraid of falling into it?"

"The bowl of the Terran eats the food of the Terran, and they all serve the Terran Race, regardless of each other. ”

This time, looking at Qingyang Huan's smiling appearance, the old man of the emperor couldn't give him a kick.

Looking at the old man of the emperor who was on the verge of going berserk, Qingyang Huan restrained his smile and said solemnly: "The path he chose, even if Qingyang climbed, he would crush the stones under his legs. ”

"Terran West, the world of ruins is handed over to you. ”

With the last order of the emperor, Qingyang Huan left the first imperial court and came to the ancient and silent world again.

It's a pity that this time Uncle Tianma went into retreat, and even the little Tianma Shi'er was nowhere to be seen.

Picking up the Holy Lady who came out of retreat from the Thunder Tribulation Spirit Temple, Qingyang Huan returned to the Star Divine Boat.

As for the senior brother Peng Wanli, who has not yet come out in the Thunder Tribulation Spirit Palace, the senior sister Lilong Dance has been promoted to the Emperor Realm, which can be regarded as stimulating the senior brother of his own.

Standing on the Xingchen Shenzhou, Qingyang Huan looked back at Buzhou Mountain, and in a short period of time, it was like a world away.

"Husband. ”

Feeling the figure standing still beside her, the Holy Face Heavenly Maiden groaned softly, revealing a trace of incomprehension in her beautiful eyes.

Taking a deep breath, Qing Yanghuan withdrew his eyes and said, "Let's go, return to the world of ruins." ”

......

On the third day after Qingyang Huan left Buzhou Mountain, the Emperor of the Heavenly Palace of the Buzhou Mountain Human Race passed the edict of the five directions of the mountains and seas, and the starry sky in all directions.

The Sea Clan interfered with the Terran Race, disturbed the northern frontier of the Terrans, and invaded the eastern wilderness of the Terrans, and the Terrans officially launched the Great Expedition of the Sea Tribes.

The traces outside the Emperor's Blood Domain have not completely dispersed, and the Terran War Master has already entered the surging East China Sea.

For a time, it shook the heavens and all the races.

These have little to do with Qingyang Huan, he is now waiting for the appearance of the new God King, and the most important thing is to sit in the Guiru Haoyuan to prevent turmoil in the Guixu World.

......

Qingyang Huan, who returned to the ruins of Haoyuan, did not make any moves, sat in the territory, and once he was on the mountain, he was promoted to the emperor realm, but he did not completely consolidate his realm.

Thundered!

In the center of the desolate earth, a heaven and earth spiritual root swayed, and the whole body was covered with lightning and thunder, intersecting with the sky of the world, and the lightning tore through the void like a silver dragon.

Chaos Yang Thunderwood was rooted in the Innate Xuanhuang World, constantly swaying its mountain-like branches, allowing thousands of divine thunders to tear apart the void, standing tall and tall like a giant.

The rich breath of life circulates in the small world, constantly repairing the small world torn apart by thunder.

Suddenly, all the thunder in this world vanished, as if it had returned to silence.

However, after the destruction of the thunder, the earth was full of holes, and the earth tore out hideous cracks one after another, and almost all the plants and trees that originally grew in the small world disappeared.

The Dao of the Heavens is derived in the small world, crystal clear as light and rain, like the gravel of time, brilliant and colorful, and the whole heaven and earth began to fall into a kind of chaos under the evolution of the Dao of the Heavens.

At this moment, Qing Yanghuan, who was sitting under the nine-leaf stars of the Summer Garden, slowly opened his eyes and sighed softly.