At this moment, Qingyang Huan stepped through the flames and rushed out of the volcano, surrounded by blazing golden light.

Absorbing the essence of water and fire bred in a volcano, although it was not refined, it still brought him a kind of divine light to his battle body, and the color of purple gold became more and more intense.

"It's you!"

"Qingyang Huan!"

"Haven't you already obtained the essence of fire and water in a volcano!"

"Damn, fooled, he was the first to enter the volcano that erupted in the first place, and he actually wanted to occupy one more volcano!"

In an instant, the many martial artists who were still fighting around them had anger rising in their eyes, they were desperately trying to win a piece of the essence of water and fire at this moment, and they had not gained the slightest result after conquest for so long.

Qingyang Huan's appetite is so big, he actually wants to monopolize the two water and fire gods!

"Daring, you're the enemy of all of us!"

"Kill, chance creation is killed, the essence of water and fire will only appear once in the world for tens or hundreds of years, this time must not be let go!"

"I can't let him succeed, the creation in front of him, rush!"

Qingyang Huan's actions can be said to have made some of the surrounding warriors angry, but they still didn't get anything, and their anger exploded completely.

One by one, the young and strong men burst out of their eyes, and their battle bones roared together, even if they were invincible at this moment, they began to rush forward.

"It's just the chance creation of my human race, if you don't dare to conquer, how to face the heavens and all the races in the future, kill!"

"This is just a microcosm of the road of martial arts, even if you are invincible, you have to shoot, otherwise how to face the danger of being more powerful, the real strong people are all out of the killing, and today the opportunity of this water and fire essence will be fought for!"

"Only by going through hardships can we grow, and can we become a peerless powerhouse who guards the land of the human race and protects the clan Sangzi!"

At this moment, some of the young powerhouses who had previously hid on the periphery watched the conquest between the central volcano and the vast ocean, their eyes flashing with divine light, revealing scorching heat.

The battle blood in their hearts was also boiling, their eyes were burning, and they even wished that they could enter the center and kill it.

The strong men of the human race have always come out of killing.

After a bloody battle, he went through many hardships and became an invincible general of the human race against all races in the mountains and seas!

In the same way, not all strong people are noble bloodlines, and there are also strong people who start from the end of the world, transforming step by step from the mortal dust, and finally sealing the king of heaven and earth, leaving a great name above the heavens.

"No, I'm going to fight!"

Finally, a young warrior on the periphery, with a burning heat in his eyes, rushed towards the melee in the center.

"I also want to fight, even if I am defeated, I do not want to retreat!"

To be able to step into the totem realm at such an age, the young battle blood is blazing and scorching, everyone has their own beliefs in their hearts, and the age of blood and strength is full of sharp edge.

Qingyang Huan, who stepped out of the depths of the volcano, was surrounded by several figures almost instantly.

Apparently guilty of public outrage!

But for this, he doesn't have the slightest awareness, such a chance creation, of course, the more the better, who will dislike the good creation.

The spiritual will penetrated in all directions, and he saw the melee of the young warriors around him, for any young martial artist, now is their best age, uninhibited, frivolous, wanting to poke a hole in heaven and earth.

Even those warriors of the older generation who are mixed in it are also hunting in battle robes, with surging breath and bearded dances, reflecting the arrogance and uninhibition of youth.

Rumble!

His fist slammed out, shattering the approaching attack, and the volcano he wanted to occupy at this moment was a mile in radius, more than twice as large as the one he had before.

The martial artists who also fancied this volcano, and their strength was also the strongest martial artists around, and they were besieged by several people, Qingyang Huan did not panic in the slightest, and he had already expected the scene in front of him.

Chance creation is a battle, martial arts has always been a road of competition, but there are not many warriors who can go to the end on this road of competition.

For martial artists, there is no end to martial arts, even immortal saints are pursuing the limits of heaven and earth, and for ordinary martial artists, they just want to constantly improve their strength and promote to the realm of martial arts.

Boom!

A huge beast stepped down on him, and the surging blood qi dispersed the fire qi that permeated the surrounding void, and pressed down on him like this.

Manifested into a three-zhang battle body, he blasted out directly against the fierce beast that came overweight, without too much fancy, only a real physical collision, and the dazzling immeasurable light burst out in the collision.

Roar!

Immediately after, the thick scale armor of the giant tiger with the stripes was pierced, the bones and muscles were broken, and it flew out with its owner, smashing into the ocean.

This is a martial artist who is about to enter the Heavenly Atlas, and the big murderer he is sitting on is also in such a realm, and the mounts are one, which is enough to compete with the strong man of the Heavenly Atlas Teng realm, and he was blasted out by Qingyang Huan with a blow.

Such an astonishing scene made the martial artists around him show a touch of horror, and the spiritual thoughts of each other were intertwined before, so that they had a simple understanding of Qingyang Huan, but the real flesh and blood collision made people feel frightened.

"It's really hateful to stop him and want to have two shares for himself!"

However, soon, the remaining few martial artists once again traversed the void and blocked Qingyang Huan's way.

In an instant, Qingyang Huan's eyes splashed with murderous light, and a golden totem world behind him manifested, driving the golden ocean in the sky to roll.

"Totem World!"

Suddenly, the eyes of the surrounding martial artists showed horror.

Some of them have forged a single totem, and some have also forged a double totem.

For martial artists, between a single totem and a double totem, it is not as simple as one plus one, and the increase in combat power is enough to crush the same level.

Not to mention a complete totemic world.

"How can you combine the thirteen totem murders into a whole, how can you create such a foundation!"

However, in the face of the horror of the martial artists in front of him, Qing Yang Huan didn't give them the slightest respite, his fist stirred the surrounding void, and without any gorgeous moves, he blasted towards one of them.

Click!

In an instant, a young Totem Realm martial artist vomited blood and flew out, his muscles and bones exploded, and he didn't know how many roots were broken.

Boom Boom!

Next, almost every few breaths, someone will fly out sideways, and the martial artists of the same level are not enemies for a round at all.

"At your age, it's impossible to fill the totem world, how did you reach the realm of the Law Phase Totem!"

A young martial artist who vomited blood flew out, his eyes were full of unwillingness, his shoulders were shattered, and he stared at Qingyang Huan deadly.

Soon, in front of Qingyang Huan, there was only one older generation of warriors left, this is a warrior who has been up and down for hundreds of years in the years, with a mellow aura, like a volcano about to erupt.

"The totem world, as expected, is as powerful as a rainbow, and its combat power surpasses its peers too much, even if it is a genius among its peers, it is not your opponent, and I am adding a body refining technique, but unfortunately, I can't retreat!"

The warrior roared, and his blood rose all over his body, like a roaring wave, lapping against the surrounding void.

However, in the eyes of everyone, this constantly rolling waves, slapped in front of Qingyang Huan, could not be shaken at all, he was like a standing god, thick and reckless, regardless of the stormy waves, he was already as immobile as a mountain.

"The totem world can't be beaten, it's not the enemy, this is already too much"

"The old man has been up and down in the totem realm for four hundred years, and it is rumored that he has already reached the last limit situation, it was rumored that his promotion to Zhenyi failed, and he was hit hard, and now his blood and qi have begun to decline, this water and fire essence may be his only chance, re-refining the body, attracting the vitality in the body, and then it can be really a day. ”

"Yes, the old man Qiu Neem is starting to work hard, this may be his last chance, on the road of martial arts, he has lost too many opportunities, if he is losing, then it may be the last sound!"

Some of the warriors on the periphery saw the scene in front of them and quickly understood everything.

A hundred years of reincarnation in this land will give birth to a new Tianjiao, and if a hundred years cannot break through the true realm from the totem realm, it will be overwhelmed by the newly rising bright stars.

In every era, there will be a new Tianjiao rising, which will press the older generation of warriors to raise their heads.

"Can't be returned!"

There was a touch of firmness in the eyes of the old man Qiu Neem, his years have passed halfway, if he can no longer break through the realm, he can only face a complete rout of blood and qi in the end, the decline of strength, and finally turn into a pinch of loess and be buried in the great wilderness.

"Shoot, young man!"

Hearing this, Qingyang Huan bowed his head, his eyes burst out with divine light, chance creation, never distinguish between young and old, martial arts have been cruel since ancient times.

Surrounding the golden totem world, the great fierce roar, the vast killing, the golden light around the body as if to burn, the killing is empty, turning into a blood-colored battlefield, up and down the river, the blood is surging.

In the face of Qingyang Huan's momentum, the old man Qiu Neem exuded a high fighting spirit, and a rushing arrogance burst out from his body.

This is the most brilliant expedition of his life!

For the path of martial arts, he ignited a surging blood flame, and he wanted to fight for his last strength in exchange for the last chance to promote martial arts!

Almost at the same moment, behind the old man's back, a large pillar as thick as a mountain quickly solidified.

Boom!

Between the big hands, the old man Qiu Neem held it in his hand, and suddenly the Xuanhuang pillar behind him shrank, and held it in his hand, and the vast breath flowed, illuminating an ancient mountain and river.

Xuanhuang Mountain River Stick!

This is the totem of the old man, the heavenly map from the virtual to the real, in the hands of the old man into a divine soldier.

Rumble!

The beard was flying, the old man roared angrily, and the mountain and river stick in his hand slashed horizontally, at this moment he wanted to burst the void and fell towards Qingyang Huan Town.

Rumble!

Qingyang Huan struck up, his fist and the big stick collided together, and countless divine lights burst out in an instant, the void trembled, and large cracks spread from the void to the ocean, like a big dragon rolling.

The terrifying force tore open the heavens and the earth, and the blazing magma burst out and turned into a rain of fire, and in the flames, the figure of the old man was struck away.