The wood method in the formless Dao method of heaven and earth is the law of vitality, containing many mysteries such as growth, derivation, and entanglement, which have gone to the extreme and turned into other great dao laws in heaven and earth.

And in the hands of Qingyang Huan, it is the Mu Dao Xuanao that is derived!

Two days ago, the warriors of the Wood Spirit Clan suddenly appeared outside the ancient city of Yulin, and the place where the Wood Clan lived and multiplied was in the time and space of the Eastern Wilderness of the Human Race, and it was very rare to appear in the Southern Wilderness.

However, this young warrior of the Mu Clan, who spanned hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers, still did not escape the fate of his fall, and was killed by Qingyang Huan Town.

It's a pity that not only the mysteries of the wood, but also the mysteries of the spiritual path that he had previously comprehended, had not been pushed to the pinnacle realm by him, let alone the evolution of the Dao track.

On the fourth day, the demon clan's black crystal giant rhino clan's young Tianjiao black annihilation rhino was beheaded under the ancient city of Yulin, and the corpses of more than 600 zhang high sank outside the city like a small mountain, and the blood pooled into a blood lake, piercing the earth and tearing open the big cracks.

On the sixth day, Qingyang Huan Town killed the blood butcher brother of the blood slaughterer.

On the seventh day, the four-winged war angel of the Guangming clan descended and was killed outside the city by Qingyang Huanzhen.

On the ninth day, the Xuanling clan Xuantian fell.

On the tenth day, the Luoxia Fairy of the Heavenly Spirit Clan crossed over from the Heavenly Spirit Realm, and was destroyed by Qingyang Huan's spicy hand, shattering the jade bone in the sky.

The strong suppression and killing of the fairies of the Heavenly Spirit Clan made the hearts of many alien warriors outside the ancient city of Yulin burst into anger, triggering a great war between the human race and the heavenly races, and the battle lasted for a day, with casualties on both sides.

The heavenly warriors who came here, although they only lived in the world of the Southern Wilderness, were not weak, and the war almost blew up the entire cave, but for some reason, during the conquest, the alien race suddenly retreated.

The alien races of the heavens suspended outside the ancient city of Yulin retreated into the void, facing many young and strong people of the human race in the air.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Little Holy Son, the human race has deceived people too much, slaughtered so many strong people in my heavens, humiliated my tribes so much, if we don't kill this fang, look at the heavens and the bottom, what face do we have. ”

"In the Southern Wilderness, how can we ever be so humiliated, and such a shame must be washed away with blood!"

In the past few days, the warriors of all races in the heavens have been descending from outside the insight, and their bones have all been piled up under the ancient city of Yulin, one by one, huge as mountains, dripping with blood, and the bones of white bones are so dazzling in the eyes of many foreign races.

This is nothing short of a blatant provocation.

Until the Luoxia Fairy of the Heavenly Spirit Clan was killed in the void by Qingyang Huan Town, and the blood and bones turned into a pile of blood and mud, the younger generation of the heavens could no longer bear it, and their anger rose to a peak, and they wanted to fight back.

However, when the expedition was at its most intense, it was retreated to the cave void world by the little holy son.

"Holy Son, take action, now that most of the Terran Terran Terran Southwest Terran Tianjiao has gathered here, destroying them is equivalent to making the Southwest Land not many geniuses in the past few hundred years, and no one will even be able to climb the throne in the future. ”

"The Holy Son is still hesitating about something, and if he doesn't make a move, the human race will climb to the peak with the help of killing so many of my Heavenly Martial Artists. ”

In the void, a sneer appeared at the corner of the little saint's mouth, and he could naturally feel that the killing momentum on Qingyang Huan's body was about to climb to the peak.

That's what he wants to see the most!

The more prosperous Qingyang Huan's luck is, the stronger his talent, and the greater the variables it will cause to the heavens and all races in the future.

If you can be crowned the king and emperor in the future, you will definitely be able to judge the life and death of billions of trillions of living beings in one word!

If such a person's martial path is cut off by his holy river, then it is equivalent to cutting off the future emperor of the human race!

There was a touch of madness in his eyes, and the eyes of the little holy son who looked at Qing Yanghuan became hotter and hotter, and the illusory holy mountain he was standing on rippled, floating out of a holy light battle map, blocking the prying eyes from the outside world.

"Got it?"

A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the little saint saw Qing Yang Huan also looking at him from the air, but it was a pity that for him to climb to the peak this time, and even to ascend to the king of the forbidden city, he Shenghe had already made all the preparations.

No one knew how surprised and ecstatic he was when he knew that in the southern and southwestern land of the Terran Race, in such a remote place, there was an outlier, and a Terran warrior who could carry many Terran wars appeared.

This is his prey.

In this era, the heavens and the heavens have not yet appeared as the king of the taboo, and he wants to be the king of the taboo!

Originally, this idea of looking at the world was still a little illusory to him, but it wasn't until the appearance of Qingyang Huan that he saw hope.

If he is cut off by him, then he will also receive even more blessings of Holy Dao luck, if prosperity luck comes, then the king of the forbidden will no longer be illusory to him!

The Forbidden King!

The legend of the half-king, with the mortal body comparable to the true spirit of the king, throughout the ages, every forbidden king that appeared in the long river of time and space has left a dazzling myth.

For the sake of this myth, he didn't mind letting the momentum of the human race run rampant, and making the Heavenly Alien Race a stepping stone for Qingyang Huan.

"Gara is merciful, the heavens are bloody, the living beings are afflicted, enter my Gara, and you will have the world of bliss, and you will live forever. ”

Compared with the madness of the little saint, the fat head on the side was smiling at the corner of his mouth, because the fairy of the Heavenly Spirit Clan was suppressed and killed, it triggered the fight between the young warriors of the heavens and the human race, and both sides suffered losses.

And at this moment, the target of the fat head is those warriors of the Heavenly Camp who have been hit hard, and the body is injured, it is when he is weak, the Gara Sanskrit sound is like a tide, constantly transmitting to the four directions, and for a while, in the void, countless Gamen Venerable are chanting Sanskrit sounds.

The Sanskrit sound is auspicious and unmatched, a celestial warrior who exudes a tyrannical aura all over his body, under the shroud of Sanskrit sound, his body trembles, and he is constantly struggling, trying to get rid of the erosion of the Gara Bible.

"Big bald, what are you doing!"

"Holy Son!"

The Sanskrit sound in the cave was like a tide, and the Venerable Gara Venerable on the illusory holy mountain surrounded the Gara Holy Light, which suddenly made many heavenly warriors vigilant and looked towards the little holy son.

Faced with such a scene, the corners of the little saint's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but turn his head away.

At this moment, the fat head of Gara smiled, this was the agreement between him and the little holy son, he did not interfere with or expose the little holy son's intentions, and the little holy son must not prevent him from absorbing the followers of the little holy son.

The martial artists who have been hit hard are when their minds are weak, so it is naturally the best time to subdue them, and these heavenly martial artists are not bad, and they will be of great use in the future when they are accepted into the kingdom of Gara, and they are much stronger than subduing some ordinary creatures.

Moreover, this is just the beginning, if the conquest resumes in the future, then there will still be a wave of Terrans!

Either way, he's sure to make a profit.

It's just beautiful.

The chubby fat head tuo, his big ears fanned twice, and the holy light in the back of his head became more and more brilliant when he thought of this.

Well, those who enter the Gammon will have eternal life, and Gara will be merciful.

......

Buzz!

Sitting on the head of the ancient city of Yulin, Qingyang Huan's eyes were withdrawn from the void, he could feel where his crisis came from, but the void was shrouded by an extremely strong holy light battle map, and he couldn't see the reality clearly.

And on the title of the god who manifested in the depths of his heart, those black silk threads have evolved into hideous black pythons, swallowing out killing opportunities.

And this kind of killing machine is getting closer and closer as his combat power continues to precipitate.

Looking around at the entire ancient city of Yulin, his spirit was stagnant, and he became more and more aware of the advent of that sense of crisis, and a faint black mist was unconsciously produced in the spiritual world.

"Be careful, the White Tiger Star moves westward, and the killing is coming. ”

It was rare for the turtle to be serious, and he came to Qingyang Huan's side and said solemnly.

"And, be careful of that dust-free?"

"The crisis comes from him?"

Instantly, Qing Yanghuan looked stunned, and couldn't help but say aloud.

However, Gu Buxian shook his head, cautiously glanced at Wuchen who was sitting on the Flame Dragon, and then said loudly: "He is the second person after I walked down the Star Divine Mountain, not the third, I can't see clearly." ”

"Tell you quietly, when the turtle master found out that something was wrong, he used the suppressed stars in his body to cooperate with the innate gossip, and he didn't see his past life and future life clearly, you must know that the turtle master only needs to move the turtle shell to calculate your calamity, he is like a person who exists in the illusion, it seems that he has never existed for years, but he has always wandered in the long river of years, and seems to be struggling for something!"

What the!

Hearing this, Qingyang Huan couldn't help but be stunned, and looked towards Wuchen, who happened to be coming and going towards him, with a warm and dusty atmosphere.

"Master Turtle only knows that he is very confused. ”

Speaking of which, Gu Buxian slipped to Wuchen's side again, looking shy, and began to set almost.

Call!

With a sigh of relief, Qing Yanghuan suppressed the waves in his heart, and the god general title and telepathy all felt the next crisis, the unknown Dao Master, and of course, the human demon iron rider on the sky that never moved, but emitted endless killing.

What is the intention?

......

It's time for this expedition to end!

For a while, a flash of realization flashed in his heart, and at this moment he was standing at the head of the city, and behind him were the sinners of the Ice City, the young master of the royal department, Ling Aojian, Ling Aojin, Xuan Guyang, and the silver dragon spear Leng Yue.

This time, not only did the young strong people of the alien race under the world of the Southern Wilderness come, but also many strong people from the Terran side.

The water of the ancient clan of the water is good at fighting, the blood of the king of the prince of the prince is the son of the king, the mysterious heir Guangjiu of the Southern Wilderness is known as the posture of the king, and the soul goddess of the bloodline is comparable to the heir of the king's blood, and the Bi Fanghou is in the air......

At this moment, these martial artists seemed to sense Qingyang Huan's fluctuations, and their eyes couldn't help but light up, and their battle intent began to rise.

They didn't come here to watch like this, among the human race Tianjiao, although the conquest and competition confirmed the martial arts, but at this moment, when facing the heavens and aliens, it was unanimous to the outside.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today's battle is caused by my Qingyang. ”

"I am willing to follow me to break through the void of this heaven and earth, and return the human race to a bright blue sky!"