"The human emperor overlooks the universe, and the god king sits in the netherworld!"

The whistling wind and the towering and undulating mountains were among the majestic and undulating mountains, and the Emperor Master was dancing wildly, his voice was like thunder, and every character exploded in Qingyang Huan's ears, as if the surrounding void was trembling.

What the!

Qingyang Huan only felt the roar in his ears, like a thunderstorm falling down from the nine heavens, his heart trembled, and there were constant ripples.

"In ancient times, the strong man at the peak of my human race king realm, with the blessing of human luck, could fight the emperor, the town emperor, and slaughter the emperor!"

Qing Yanghuan's eyes showed a touch of horror, he took a blow from the Demon Clan's Ghost Car Demon Emperor, and at that time he felt that he was in a desperate situation in all directions, like five thunderbolts, the majesty of the Emperor Realm, if you don't really face it, you can't describe the horror in it at all.

At this moment, the emperor actually told him that in ancient times, the peak king realm of the human race could suppress the emperor and slaughter the emperor, what a magnificent means!

"In this piece of heaven and earth, the general trend of all races is a whole, the human race is only a part of this whole, the heaven and the earth are so big, if the human fortune increases, it will inevitably swallow the general trend of the luck of other races, and one will disappear the other. ”

At this moment, an old figure walked out of the reckless mountains.

Slay the dragon old!

Across the void, Qingyang Huan bowed his head and saluted, compared to the last time he was on the Qi Luck Battle Platform in the extraterritorial starry sky, the real Dragon Slayer Old Man at this moment was more like an old man in the Great Wilderness, and he couldn't see the slightest fluctuation in momentum.

"Back then, the Terrans killed all the surrounding races, monopolized the heavens and the earth, and the humane luck reached its peak, and there was no way to advance anymore, and the Terrans could not have no opponents, so naturally there was no way to suppress the alien races and make the momentum of the Terrans grow, so the luck sealing system of the year gradually began to wither. ”

The dragon slayer stared at Qing Yang Huan, with a flash of light in his seemingly cloudy eyes, staring at Qing Yang Huan, and his voice was endless.

"However, this time is different from the past, the world is different from the end of antiquity, and just like the era of chaos before antiquity, all races are intertwined with luck, and they begin to compete for the general trend of luck, and the human race has enemies, and luck needs to be regathered. ”

"Yes. ”

Qing Yanghuan nodded, and with the increase of luck, he could more and more insight into the will of humanity.

The will of the race is not based on the will of a certain person, it is the supreme will derived from the convergence of the entire human race land and the blood of hundreds of millions of people.

And the fortune of the race and the whole human race complement each other, the luck is rising, and the spiritual outlook of the human blood who live on the land of the human race will also be vigorous.

And the vigorous spirit of the Terran bloodline, in turn, will feed back the entire humanitarian trend, maybe the spiritual outlook of a Terran has little impact on the luck of humanity, but if the entire Terran billions of people are like this, how terrifying it will be.

The more chaotic the heaven and the earth, the more fierce the competition for the luck of the various races, the human race, as one of the races between heaven and earth, this kind of conquest cannot be avoided, and it has to participate in it, so the rules of luck will inevitably push the warriors of the human race to fight.

In this kind of scenario, the title of the fivefold luck god general formed by the luck of the human race since ancient times is no longer appropriate.

For a long time, in the time when humanity's luck was silent, the land of the human race has accumulated a lot of five-fold peak luck generals, such as Senior Brother Peng Wanli.

In the past, the luck of the warrior accumulated to the fivefold luck god general, because the luck could not be conquered, so it was considered to have gone to the extreme, but now at the beginning of the dispute in the heavens, the luck began to flourish, and the fivefold luck god evolved it into the realm of the titled god king.

It is conceivable that under the impetus of the general trend of luck, the martial artists of the human race who have concluded the title of five-fold luck god will definitely burst into momentum.

In addition, on the land of the human race, there will be more and more martial artists who condense their luck and titles, which is the trend of the times and an unstoppable thing.

From the side, it is also reflected that the general trend of humanity is also pushing the clansmen to fight against foreign tribes, increasing the general trend of ethnic luck, so as to deal with the chaotic ethnic disputes in the future.

Soon the three figures came to the front of the worship platform, the quaint stone platform, the rough pattern, sunk on the wasteland, like the chaos of stones in the great wilderness, and the surrounding area was filled with the aura of recklessness.

This imperial weapon of luck made from the god king platform before ancient times has gone through several great eras, and it is still thick and reckless, silently telling the changing time and space on it.

......

"Hey...... What are you doing!"

For a while, Qing Yanghuan was startled, he saw two old men, one staring at him with cloudy eyes, and the expression was indescribable.

"Do you know the true meaning of the Human Emperor overlooking the Universe and the God King sitting in the Netherworld!"

The dragon slayer squinted his eyes and stood with his hands in his hands, his head slightly inclined towards the sky.

"Back then, the five lands of the human race, the five human emperors ruled the world, dominating the great wilderness god land, overlooking the four poles of the starry sky, guarding the mountains and rivers of the human race, there was a small netherworld in the depths of the earth, suppressing the turmoil in the netherworld, and the one who sat in the netherworld was the peak god king!"

"Oooh. ”

Looking at Qingyang Huan and nodding honestly, as if he was an echo worm, the emperor knew that this kid was pretending to be stupid again.

Then he gestured to the Dragon Slayer Elder, the Dragon Slayer nodded slightly, and a purple-gold scroll appeared in his hand, throwing it towards Qingyang Huan.

"In view of the chaos of the times and the revival of the general trend of humanity, the old man and the Great Dragon Clan have jointly advised the Emperor to reopen the Divine King Palace, suppress the Netherworld, and stabilize the chaotic mountains and rivers of our human race!"

Qing Yang Huan grabbed the purple gold scroll thrown over, slowly opened it, and the human emperor mark on the scroll was as bright and dazzling as the sun, and then he closed the scroll without looking at the words engraved on the scroll.

It's over, it's time to get on the thief ship again!

Don't think about it at all, the emperor brought him here, and told him so much with the dragon slayer, how could he just listen to it, it was definitely something, or a big thing.

As a member of the human race, Qingyang Huan resolutely supports the edict issued by the human emperor. ”

Holding the scroll in his hand, Qingyang Huan said respectfully.

"The old man and the dragon slayer also admonished the emperor, the first palace master of this reopened God King Palace is you, how can you be surprised or not, and it is not exciting. ”

The emperor looked at Qingyang Huan, waiting for this bastard boy to jump up, there was really no one else who dared to bargain in front of him for so many years.

However, this time the emperor miscalculated, Qingyang Huan agreed quietly, without crying, making trouble, or making jokes.

Weird!

"The first palace master is you. ”

The emperor felt that it might be too windy, and Qing Yanghuan didn't hear what he said clearly, so he opened his mouth and repeated it again.

"Qingyang is commanded, and he is willing to sit in the underworld for the human race!"

At this moment, the Emperor Master was a little messy.

Could it be the old man's tinnitus?

Compared with the messiness of the emperor, Qingyang Huan's heart was even more messy, and the word 'Netherworld' completely stimulated him.

I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, but the words of the God King sitting in the Netherworld made him feel a sense of resonance.

Before the ancient times, there was a saying of the underworld, but when the ancient underworld reached the Middle Ages, it was made a part of the Great Netherworld by the human race, and it was collectively called the Nine Shades Yellow Spring.

And he seems to be really involved in the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring, the broken hell, and even the depths of the hell are occupied by the Garo clan.

This feeling sparked just now, like a bolt of lightning piercing the dark void, dazzling.

For a martial artist of his realm, the whim is not something that comes at random, it is a real change that pokes into the underworld.