The Imperial Palace.

As the place where the entire human race is controlled, the ancestral land of the human race in Buzhou Mountain knows every move of the human race in the five directions and the extraterritorial starry sky.

Even if the Guixu World is outside the Western Xinjiang Land and has its own realm, it has gradually become lively since Qingyang Huan entered the Guixu World.

"Old man, your vision is still not bad, is someone giving you a move. ”

For King Wen's arrogance, the warrior who entered the hall directly ignored it, he was very clear, the more he gave face, the more the old guy in front of him was on the face.

"Yes, the old man didn't expect that the little guy who was casually arranged to enter the Guixu World at the beginning had grown up. ”

Hearing this, King Wen nodded subconsciously and muttered.

Then he saw King Wu staring at him with a smile on his face, and immediately King Wen reacted, why did someone give him a trick, this was all planned by his old man himself.

This is called ability, do you understand it or not.

"Fuck off, the old thing is talking to me again. ”

King Wen blew his beard and glared, eager to slap the old face like a chrysanthemum not far in front of him.

After a while, the emperor master under the throne of the two people walked out of the main hall and sat opposite each other under a towering spirit tree outside the hall.

"Dalong, there is such a big movement in the Guiru World, it's time to strike at those ancient relics, at the end of the era, tell some people who are ready to move, my human race is back. ”

King Wu said faintly, and there was a glint of essence in his seemingly cloudy eyes.

"The old man already knew that something would happen, even if it wasn't for this matter, Qingyang would have to do something else for me, so I thought about stopping. ”

King Wen squinted his eyes, covering the glow in his pupils.

"As early as when the old dragon slayer was still in charge of the Qi Luck God Platform, he told me that the luck vision burst out in the west, and the time for the human race's luck to be reborn will push my human race to re-enter the golden world. ”

King Wen groaned lightly, as an emperor who plotted under the throne of people, there are some secrets of the human race who know more than the martial king.

King Wu was in charge of the conquest, because there had been few conquests of the Terrans over the years, which made him seem a little silent.

Not only that, this time the human race conquered the sea, and the human emperor was dominated by Ziwei Emperor and Jingwei Yuanjun, and he had nothing to do, so as a martial king, he was very idle, otherwise he would not have come to King Wen at this moment.

He saw that the world of Guiru was in chaos, his hands were too itchy, and he looked at the west with a faint sadness.

And King Wen's responsibilities are very different, as a planner, you need to coordinate the overall situation.

"Qi luck is ethereal, even if the human emperor god is the master of my human race, it is difficult to fully understand everything, and since more than a hundred epochs in ancient times, it has almost fallen to the bottom. ”

King Wen's voice continued, and it seemed that some thoughts were induced.

According to the records of our people in the classics that came out of the city from ancient times, whenever my human race has a great calamity, it is the time for the human race to regain its luck, and the luck will flourish and feed back to the race, so as to deal with the disaster. ”

"Now that the end of the era is coming, Qi Luck has already begun to recover hundreds of years ago, restoring the Qi Luck God King cultivation system, but it is just the beginning, and the turmoil in the Ruins World is the introduction to the reconstruction of the God King Palace. ”

"In this way, Qingyang has sensed the mystery in his luck, so he is so high-profile, hunting the true god and shocking the ruins!"

King Wu stroked his beard, he was almost on the same level as Qingyang Huan, so he was called Qingyang.

"My human race is not a small race among all races, the general trend of luck is magnificent and boundless, and I can't cower in my innate behavior, the general trend is in me, and I should march forward!"

Hearing this, King Wu rubbed his hands and said, "Old man, you see that the world of Guixu is about to fight, Qingyang's junior is indeed good, but in the land of returning to the ruins, the two clans of immortals and gods will inevitably be inconsiderate, do you want to ...... it?"

"No, the land of the human race is in chaos, and you can't leave Buzhou Mountain, if the emperor is not there, you need to sit in the center and control the overall conquest. ”

Knowing that the old man's hands are itchy, the battle of the eastern conquest of the sea has not been caught, and now the western ruins are also in chaos, as the emperor in charge of the conquest, he is really aggrieved.

Even so, King Wen still shook his head, although both of them are emperors under the same human crown, and they are logically equal, but in fact, the left emperor is so higher than the right emperor in decision-making.

The land of the human race can be chaotic anywhere, as long as there is no chaos in the surrounding mountains, it is enough to calm the chaos, it is exactly like this, after he knew what Qingyang Huan did, he was just angry.

The chaos of the world of the ruins, no matter how Qingyang Huan tosses, as long as the land in the five directions and the mountains are not standing, it can reshape the world.

"The situation in the ruins is confused, although that kid in Qingyang is the master of the Divine King's Palace, he is ......"

"Emperor Gou Chen is here, if this still can't suppress the West Pole Star, the old man will be mistaken by that little bastard, and I will personally go to quell the chaos when the time comes!"

King Wen had a kind of domineering in his tone, he danced wildly, and his eyes burst with divine light, like a sharp sword, piercing the void.

"The Divine King's Palace is re-established, I don't know what kind of scene there will be when the preaching heavens and all worlds will be!"

"Alas, the old man went to see the human emperor, the position of the martial king can't be done, and the old man has to be embarrassed. ”

Wu Wang Xing came in a hurry, left with his hands behind his back in frustration, and kept shaking his head, the old man is the emperor and the king of the human race, and he is in charge of the conquest, why don't you look for me about the fight.

......

Battle Immortal City.

The vast and boundless Void River, pieces of messy Void fragments gathered together, flowing out from the depths of the endless void, and on the surface of the river, a fairy city surrounded by ancient breath floated on it and went down the river.

A petrified immortal soldier at the head of the city held the immortal spear, without the slightest qi in his body, exuding coldness.

The fairy mist is swirling in the depths of the fairy city, making people unable to see the scene inside, and the immortal hall is looming in the haze, and in the center of the fairy city, there is an ancient burial ground.

An immortal coffin coffin is half-opened, and on the lid of the coffin sits a man wearing broken immortal armor, the blood hole in his chest is clearly visible, and a heavy sword is lying flat on his knees.

The strong atmosphere of decay and vicissitudes flowed outside, and bursts of roaring sounds sounded, and fairy bones flew one after another, as if sitting in the sea of corpses and blood.

It is the Tianluo Immortal General who has dealt with Qingyang Huan, and the qi on the Immortal General's body at this moment is not known how many times stronger than the last time.

Airplanes!

A ray of fairy light bloomed, rushing away the diffuse fairy mist, and around the black coffin, the same coffin appeared again, black as ink, engraved with ancient fairy patterns.

"Immortal Emperor, the human race has re-established the Fortune God King Palace, and my Immortal Dao luck has the same effect, some of my Immortal Race are in the Ruins World, so this Terran cannot be underestimated. ”

After that, the Tianluo Immortal General spoke, paused and continued: "At least for now, you can't be underestimated, this place is too close to the human race. ”

Airplanes.

The fairy mist rolled, the evolution of time and space flowed, and an ethereal fairy shadow loomed in the fairy mist in the haze, freezing time and space at once.

"Terran?"

There was a hint of doubt in the ethereal fairy voice.

"Immortal Emperor, the human race hunted the two great gods of the Divine Race not long ago, those barbarians of the Divine Race will not give up, Tianluo feels that in this land of ruins, when my Immortal Clan has not fully returned, it is better not to break out a conflict with the Terrans, if possible, they can also cooperate together to deal with the Divine Clan. ”

"The great god of the Father Divine Race, the combat power of the Immortal Emperor level, kill the two, you go, see how the God King Palace of the Human Race is?"

"Yes. ”

"Wait. ”

The fairy mist rolled, and the voice came again from the hazy fairy shadow.

"Take that god-sealing ancient sword with you. ”

"Immortal Emperor, this ancient sword may be an innate spiritual treasure, and the divine artifact is self-obscure, wouldn't it be an enemy to give it to the human race. ”

Tianluo Immortal General's expression showed surprise, this immortal sword has always been in the city, and many immortals tried to refine it back then, but they were unsuccessful.

"The gods choose their own masters, even if they are not placed here for hundreds of millions of years, they are still not from my immortal race, even if they are given to the human race, it is not known who will fall into their hands at that time?"

The voice fell in the fairy mist, and the hazy figure also dissolved.

"Yes. ”

Soon, a fairy light rushed out of the fairy city and disappeared into the darkness.

......

Bang la blah.

When the Tianluo Immortal General left the Battle Immortal City, in the distance of the Void River, a silver-white, small island the size of a zhang floated on the spatial waves.

A little Taoist boy stood on it, his white robe dancing in the wind, and in the bamboo basket on his back, a small fish spit bubbles, and the spring water continued to drip through the cracks in the bamboo basket, but it could not soak his robe.

"Little fish, I feel my sword. ”

Xiao Daotong raised his face with a hint of hope on his face.

"Master is right, it's so big outside, my sword was found so quickly. ”

Seeming to be in a good mood, Xiao Daotong stepped into the rolling space and walked step by step.

"Eliminate the demons and defend the way, protect my race, and how...... I'm coming. ”

......

"God King Palace, I have hunted two true gods, you will go and tell the palace master of the human race, and say that my holy clan is willing to join forces with him to kill those old fossils. ”

The Divine Heaven Clan's Continent, oh, I forgot to say it, not long ago, the descendants of the two major gods of the Divine Heaven Clan's Holy Clan, after integrating the Five Elements Spirit Clan and other descendants of the Divine Race, officially declared themselves to the heavens as the Divine Race.

Now among the heavens and all the races, there is no more holy race, god race, only holy race, and the original god heaven continent is rebuilt in the Shinto Heavenly Court, with the God Emperor of the God Celestial Race as the master of the Shinto Heavenly Court.

......

"Bastard, are the Terrans going to die endlessly!"

The world of ruins, ancient burial grounds, decaying mist, surrounded by fully bulging mounds, a huge altar stands on the black earth.

The altar is surrounded by golden crows, and below is an incense burner the size of a mountain, and the decaying sacrificial vessels are stuck on the earth like a mountain.

Between the swords, spears and axes, the eyes of the high priest of the Kuafu Divine Clan flashed with anger.

"Wu Li, take back the head of the palace master of the Terran God King Palace and put it on the altar!"