Qin Ming fully stimulated the power of the eternal inheritance, and the golden light and the power of the royal road boiled like a volcanic eruption, deafening, and swept through time and space.

Eighteen statues of kings stood proudly in time and space, angrily pointing at the way of heaven, and under the golden light, they seemed to be resurrected, reproducing the most heroic and powerful side of the year, and as if through endless time and space, they resonated with the true body of their era.

At this moment, Qin Ming had a wonderful feeling that he had never had before, that is, the eighteen statues of kings were all real kings, no longer statues, no longer souls, they were real existences.

Qin Ming resonated with the eighteen statues of kings like never before, as if they had really become one. I don't know if it's because of time and space, so that their shouts and energy can return to their respective eras, or because they are close to the Heavenly Dao, activating their former infinite battle intent.

Qin Lan and the ghost boy looked at the turbulent surroundings in amazement

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