Soul Star Twilight Spring.

This is a vibrant ancient star, with trees like dragons, bending into the clouds.

In the wilderness, the beasts are galloping, the Lingjiang River is rolling, like a dragon lying down, there are strange blooms everywhere, and the old medicine is fragrant.

In the depths of the wild mountains, all kinds of vast beasts roar for a long time, and the mottled ancient cities are located on the earth, dotted with stars, and the air is filled with a rich spiritual essence.

"What pure divine blood!"

In the depths of the leyline, the young man with the glazed golden flame all over his body was very surprised, as far as he knew, at this point in time, there were not many descendants of the resurrected gods, even if he was added, it would never exceed the number of ten fingers, and the breath of divine blood he captured at this moment was like a first-level existence of the son of a god, how could this kind of god heir break the seal at this time, could it be that the prophecy of Ragnarok really came true in this era?

Airplanes!

At the same time, in this spirit star, in an ancient stone city, in an unknown huge underground palace, in front of an old man with gray hair, linen robes, and standing barefoot, an ancient compass the size of a palm trembled, and the hands like starlight turned, fixed in the southwest direction.

Boom! Boom!

Almost at the same time, in this dungeon with a bright spiritual lamp, several pairs of terrifying eyes suddenly opened, more dazzling than the sun and the moon, making the spiritual lantern dim and the void faintly trembling.

"Master of Death!" someone whispered, but it was like thunder.

The stone compass full of mottled cracks was in hand, and the gray-haired old man's eyes were like white paper, and he didn't see his pupils, and said leisurely: "Index of fate, the miracle has finally appeared." ”

......

Tens of thousands of miles away.

The young man with a pair of golden eyes was very grand, and his face turned cold at this moment: "The mouse that stole the power of fate began to pluck the strings of fate again." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a pair of eyes stared at the front, the void did not wave, but a figure in a coarse cloth white robe walked out of it, as if it came from a distant time and space, from far to near, and quickly condensed into substance.

"Not a descendant of the gods, but with the rhyme of the blood of the gods, what are you, blasphemous!"

The young man's tone was very cold, with a vast aura, flowing with the taste of time, his eyes were indifferent, and his golden eyes were cold and ruthless, as if he was living in the kingdom of God, overlooking the beings in the lower realm.

A young man who opened the heavens in the later generations has never been holy, but looking at the flesh and blood like a desolate dragon seed, it is a little extraordinary, and the most important thing is that there is a residual rhyme in his body, and the young man is sure that he has been contaminated with the blood of the gods' lineage, which unlucky god heir is this, is the sleeping god's nest excavated? It was actually desecrated.

"Descendants of the gods. ”

Su Qinian's tone was very light, looking at the young man in front of him, he could feel that the divine blood flowing in his body and the incomparable majesty, all the heavens and all the ways seemed to resonate with it, this kind of charm, he had only seen it in the original divine infant.

For the so-called gods, Su Qinian did not have a good impression, in the early years he took the god as the name of the war, and he hooked the divine tribulation in the underworld, and now there are descendants of the gods in the world, but it seems to have come true.

The gods, that is extremely distant ancient history, more than one era has passed, today's heavens and hundreds of tribes, many can be traced back to the ancient flood years, and some ancient gods have an inextricable relationship, just like the gods, in the name of God, self-proclaimed descendants of the ancient gods, but also a strong family under the starry sky today, the name of the god emperor of the world makes the starry sky tremble, and the tribes are in awe.

And in the starry sky, there has never been a shortage of topics, many people have had such thoughts, the emperors of later generations, compared with the gods in the ancient flood years, which is stronger and weaker?

Compared to the current emperors, the gods have come a long way on the road to eternal life, and if it were not for the legendary Ragnarok, the ancient gods even dominated the entire flood age.

"Blasphemer, answer me, do you want to die!"

As a descendant of the gods, the young man was very domineering and fierce, and at the same time raised his eyebrows and looked at the void on one side: "It's really a ghost!"

Rumble!

Nothingness distorted, and six figures appeared in the depths of this leyline, wrapped in chaotic mist.

These are the six saints, the transcendent qi is permeated, crushing the void, and the majestic qi that belongs to the peak holy realm makes this leyline vibrate, breeding large cracks, and the majestic mountains above the leyline begin to disintegrate in the roar.

Su Qinian's eyes moved slightly, looking at one of them, different from the other five saints from different races, this is a human saint, and the breath is ethereal, as if it does not exist in this world, and it seems to exist in every inch of this world, this extremely contradictory two temperaments converge together, which is enough to show that it is different and even unfathomable.

"Lightwalker. ”

The gray-haired Master of Destiny was slightly surprised, and even showed a little thoughtfulness, according to the previous inference, the Starry Sky Martial Arts Conference was almost settled.

It's him!

The gaze that was originally locked on the descendants of the gods was divided in half in an instant, and fell on the young figure in a coarse white robe, this Locking Heaven heir actually arrived in the immeasurable sea of stars, it is rumored that he has the body of a war saint, and even has the posture of a young overlord, now it seems that although he is still in the Open Heaven Realm, but the body is dormant with qi and blood, it is like a holy dragon sleeping, it seems that the rumors are true, even if there is an exaggeration, I am afraid that it is not far behind.

"You're not welcome here, Locker of the Sky!"

This is a saint of the immortal race, the azure eyebrows are slightly raised, and the tone is not good, but he did not make a move at the first time, firstly, to prevent the descendants of the gods from escaping again, and secondly, it is said that this one has received the order of the Terran Sword Emperor, even if the starry sky of the human world is far away from the immeasurable sea of stars, but for the majesty of a generation of sword emperors, no one dares to despise it, no one knows, whether that one will make a move, even if he can't arrive at the first time, there will be great trouble in the follow-up.

"Blasphemer, it seems that you are not at all welcome. ”

The corner of the young man's mouth, who was a descendant of the Protoss, flashed with a hint of amusement, and said, "Maybe you can tell these people where the direct divine blood in your body comes from. ”

Direct Divine Blood!

Even the lifeless master of the life-breaking master lineage frowned at this moment, and his empty gaze like white paper seemed to reflect two ancient grinding plates, which fell on Su Qinian, and there was only one kind that could be named a direct line.

Heir of the gods!

Compared with the descendants of the gods, the descendants of the gods are undoubtedly rarer, that is the direct descendants of the gods, the descendants of the lineage, once they grow up, even if there is no record in the world, in ancient mythology, they are also qualified to compete for the god's position.

And in the past few years, in the immeasurable sea of stars, traces of the descendants of the gods have appeared from time to time, but how to distinguish the descendants of the gods, even if they are supreme beings of all races, it is difficult to say, only the strong man in the mysterious life-breaking master can barely capture a trace of its destiny trajectory, but if there is nothing, it is extremely difficult to lock.

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