Sunset Divine City.

The ancient city, facing the afterglow of the sun, floated in the vast starry sky, and in the distant heaven and earth, there were constantly exploding fires, like the explosion of the stars, and the aftermath spread to here.

It was the battlefield of the Divine War, and now the Divine War between the Divine Heavenly Court and the True God Clan had spread to the Burial God Star Domain, and almost every breath would burst out with terrifying energy fluctuations, and the divine light rushed into the sky, covering the bright starry sky.

In the Divine City, Qingyang Huan and Feng Qingyang settled in a temple on the edge, and in just a dozen years, the Sunset Divine City has turned into a place where all the heavens and all races coexist, and naturally there are warriors where there are exchanges.

Warriors like Feng Qingyang, who participated in the divine war and survived by luck, got a lot of opportunities in the battlefield, and some resources and treasures are not suitable for themselves, which requires them to exchange for useful treasures from others, so the barter land was also born in the city.

For these true god clans, they are not deliberately controlled, as long as the martial artists who come and go do not fight in the city, for them, they are still happy, and they can attract all the races of the heavens and all worlds to come to the god city and become cannon fodder under their command.

"Your Excellency joins my battle group, you and I are on an equal footing, and we have a lot to do in this battlefield of true gods, and when the time comes, we will be rewarded by the true gods, and it is also possible to cleanse the mortal womb of the flesh and become a true god in the future. ”

Feng Qingyang's eyes flashed with a scorching divine light, and he tempted Qingyang Huan.

His appearance was particularly ridiculous in Qing Yanghuan's eyes, and this little bit of caution couldn't hide his eyes at all.

If he hadn't come to the periphery of the Burial God Star Domain in person, Qingyang Huan wouldn't have believed that the True God Clan had such great courage and skill to directly recruit the warriors of all races as soldiers and join them in the Divine War.

This trick continues, no matter how much the Wan clan wants to be stable, they are also completely involved in the whirlpool of war unconsciously, and the current scene is like a fuse, and the real explosion is behind.

"Not bad. ”

Suddenly, Qing Yanghuan nodded, since the Protoss has such a big hand, he naturally will not be petty, such a good opportunity is in front of him, how can he let it slip away.

"What do you mean, Your Excellency? ”

Feng Qingyang's eyes flashed with scorching, but he felt that although Qingyang Huan nodded, his tone didn't tell him at all, as if he was treating him as air.

In just ten years, he fought in the True God Battlefield, and his luck and strength naturally far surpassed that of other martial artists, you must know that less than one in ten thousand martial artists who entered the True God Battlefield could survive.

Qingyang Huan dared to ignore him, which also made anger rise in Feng Qingyang's eyes.

"What do you mean?"

Gu Buxian looked at the wind with a playful face, don't you understand what it means?

"I don't understand yet, our family Ah Huan doesn't want to take you to play. ”

has been following Qingyanghuan for so many years, and the turtle master has long become a roundworm in Qingyanghuan's stomach, and at this moment, Qingyanghuan hesitated slightly, and he understood that Ah Huan definitely didn't hold back any good fart.

Although the hand of the True God Clan is magnificent, it also gives the heavens and all races a chance.

After a while, this guy with the dream of becoming a god became dull, and stood in front of him without moving.

"Ah Huan, what should I do with this guy. ”

The voice of the turtle immortal rippled in the spiritual world, and the reason why he didn't do it directly was that Qingyang Huan didn't want to attract the eight-winged Golden Crow God King sitting in this divine city.

Almost every three breaths, the divine consciousness of this god king would sweep through the divine city, taking everything in the entire divine city in his mind.

"Let's go. ”

The next moment, Feng Qingyang subconsciously walked towards the outside of the temple, his battle division group was in a temple in the Sunset Divine City, there were about more than eight hundred people, all of them were composed of martial artists with human blood, each of them had the strength of the True One Realm, and they had entered the battlefield at least once.

At this moment, Feng Qingyang's consciousness was controlled by Qingyang Huan, in fact, this was no longer a pure human race, he had refined the blood and qi of the divine crystal and the flesh and blood of some fallen true god clansmen in the True God Battlefield, and he already had a lot of divine energy in his body.

These divine abilities washed away the flesh and blood of the human race that belonged to him, and this person's mind was not firm enough, and the burning eyes when he mentioned becoming a true god before were enough to show that he didn't care about the identity of the human race.

Soon, Qingyang Huan followed Feng Qingyang to find the location of his battle division, this battle division of more than 800 people seemed very silent, even for Feng Qingyang, the leader, there was still a lukewarm look.

For Qingyang Huan, who came with the clear wind, these martial artists only looked at it a few times, and then quickly fell back into cultivation, absorbing and refining divine energy.

After looking around slightly, Qingyang had already found that these martial artists were like a clear wind, and they all had a large amount of divine energy in their bodies, and some of the martial artists had unstable breaths, but they had just been promoted to the realm, and their divine energy had been integrated into the flesh and blood.

Originally, when he came here, Qing Yanghuan wanted to see if there was a chance to get a Void Shifting Array, but the scene in front of him made him have to investigate.

On the next path of martial arts, he needs infinite humane purple qi as a blessing, and if he wants to obtain humane purple qi, he needs to constantly make meritorious contributions to the human race, just like he germinated to become the holy son of the human race, all for the deduction of the heavens.

And on the way to climb the path of martial arts, he is also the palace master of the Terran God King Palace, acting for the interests of the Terran, and his own martial arts cultivation does not conflict, but complements each other.

The divine energy in Feng Qingyang and the members of his battle division group made him feel abnormal, you must know that whether it is Shinto cultivation or martial arts cultivation, in the final analysis, it is the transformation of the martial artist's own body.

Speaking of which, including flesh and blood, it is a kind of energy, since it is energy, it can be assimilated, martial arts can assimilate Shinto, and Shinto can also assimilate martial arts, but all of these martial artists he observed are divine energy eroding the original martial arts.

Yes, the protoss is incomparable, creating a martial arts civilization that shakes the past and the present, so that the martial artists of all the heavens and all races admire, and they have an incomparable yearning for the true god, and it is an unavoidable opportunity for them to become a protoss, and they are willing to transform everything they have cultivated into divine power.

But when everybody does it, it's a little weird.

After all, whether it is cultivating martial arts or transforming into Shinto, the original intention lies with the warriors themselves, and the current situation is that all martial artists are willing to absorb divine energy.

For this, he was very suspicious, if it wasn't intentional by the True God Clan, if the True God Clan really had any conspiracy, then he needed to find out if it would cause harm to the interests of the Human Race.

Soon, he blended into the clear wind battle group, passed through the Void Teleportation Array, and entered the True God Battlefield.

......

After a brilliant divine light burst out, this army of more than 800 warriors appeared in the bloody battlefield, without the slightest stop, under the leadership of a true god of the god clan comparable to the king realm, heading into the distance.

For foreign warriors participating in the war, the True God Clan does not stipulate a clear task, only foreign warriors need to constantly intrude on the Divine Heavenly Court, and each martial artist will get a divine card obtained by the True God Clan.

The god card is extremely miraculous, whenever a warrior kills an opponent, the god card will automatically absorb a wisp of breath, and when the time comes, with the amount of warrior breath stored on the god card, get the reward of the true god clan.

Qingyang Huan was mixed in the soldiers, maintaining his strength at the half-king realm, and the True God Clan warriors who came and went swept over their battle division, and they didn't care much, after all, there were too many such foreign war divisions in this battlefield.

Qingyang Huan walked forward unhurriedly in the team, his eyes continued to look in all directions, the sky was full of divine brilliance, and the divine light continued to conjure up the illusions of ancient divine beasts such as the Divine Phoenix and the Divine Tiger.

"Ah Huan, the Protoss is weird. ”

Under the cover of the divine light, there is no blood in the sky as imagined by the outside world, but it is filled with the divine light of ancient vicissitudes, and countless divine beasts and divine flowers continue to bloom, like a peaceful and glorious world.

Under the secret command of Qingyang Huan, this battle division of more than 800 people went directly to the depths of the battlefield, and three days later, they encountered a battle division under the command of the Divine Heavenly Court that had been scattered, a mixed battle division composed of the Spirit Clan, the Five Elements Spirit Clan, and the original Saint Clan martial artists.

After some killing, the division was reduced by one-third, and the other side also left more than 300 corpses, and then quickly retreated and disappeared into the distance.

"There is no clear command, and there is no reasonable plan, just fighting in a random manner, it is simply a gang of rabble, what is the True God Clan recruiting so many cannon fodder. ”

As time passed, Gu Buxian also continued to think about the reasons.

And Qingyang Huan's eyes fell on those remaining martial artists, who were sitting in the battlefield just now, running exercises, refining the blood and bones of the previously fallen Divine Clan soldiers, and then there was also the divine power that permeated the heavens and the earth, which was also incorporated into the body.

The reason why he didn't leave this battle division, Qingyang Huan is to use them to cover himself, this divine war is even the emperor's shot, he is just an emperor realm powerhouse, there is no big mistake in being careful, from the heart we are professional.

In order to act more realistically, Qingyang Huan also sat cross-legged in place and began to refine the blood and qi of these fallen Divine Clan warriors, and by the way, incorporated the divine power that permeated the surrounding void into his body.

After these divine powers were incorporated into his body, they suddenly turned into air currents like swimming dragons, rampage towards his limbs and hundreds of remains, allowing this wisp of divine power to swim in his body, and a faint aura of divine power gradually burst out from Qingyang Huan's body.

The divine power is really weird.

Suddenly, Qingyang Huan's eyes opened and closed, and he spread out his palm, and a wisp of divine power evolved out of his palm, beating like a flame.

What a god clan, he is actually creating gods.

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