Chapter 646: My Creation Atmosphere Kills You!
Exiled to the withered stars for twenty years, he fed on a lizard covered with thick scales in the sand layer above the star, and drank blood, and outsiders thought that if he was exiled from the holy river, he would be buried quietly in the heavens and the earth like an ant.
But he didn't know that the star that looked dull on the outside was a rare star of life in the starry sky of the universe.
It's just that I don't know what the reason is, maybe it's a starry sky storm, or maybe it's a strong expedition that wiped out all the life on the surface of the stars, and then it looked like a waste star, and was finally discovered by the clansmen of the Overlord Saint Family.
It took him twenty years to collect the star core of the star in the palm of his hand.
This will be the supreme foundation for him to be crowned king in the future, and even to the palace of the emperor.
"Holy Star World, Town!"
In the brilliant holy light, a magnificent world manifested, and a star in the world that was only a circle smaller than the world was slowly rotating, throwing Dao starlight in all directions, and the terrifying qi transmitted thousands of miles, making the warriors of the human race and the heavenly camp who were caught in the melee all tremble in their hearts.
Rumble!
Restrained the surprise in his heart, in the face of such a suppression of all the worlds, Qing Yang Huan went straight to meet it like this, a bright purple lightning flashed in his hand, and a war spear manifested in his big hand.
In the ancient wilderness, the ancient city tribes, one by one, wearing animal skin clothes, covered with blood-red strange runes, wearing hideous masks on their heads, dancing around the fire.
"Remember the one who took away your creation, the Holy River of the Holy Clan!"
Seeing the war spear manifested in Qingyang Huan's hand, crossing the sky, the little holy son's eyes showed a hideous look.
Previously, he had already discovered that when Qingyang Huan was fighting with him again, every attack was close to his body, absorbing a part of the Holy Dao Mysteries, Holy Dao, this is the Great Dao Mystery that belongs to the Holy Clan among the heavens and all the races, and it is the Mysteries that fit with the clan.
To put it bluntly, the Holy Clan can have such a prestige now, it is because of the exclusive respect for the Holy Dao, for the Holy Clan, there is a favor for the Holy Dao Xuan Mystery in the Heavenly and Ten Thousand Paths in the innate bloodline, and Qingyang Huan is just a human race, how can he understand the noble Holy Dao. 、
Now Qingyang Huan is repeating the previous practice on the little lion king and the blood butcher, under this kind of life-and-death struggle, there is still the temperament to use him as a whetstone and comprehend the mysteries of the Holy Dao.
He admires the Holy River very much!
Since Qingyang Huan wants to attain enlightenment, then he will fulfill it and see how much he can absorb.
At this moment, the little saint son's eyes showed hideousness, and the entire small world fell down like a god, and the weight of the small world plus a star was enough to crush Qingyang Huan to death!
The town of the Holy Star World crushed the Cave Void World that had just healed, and the Heavenly Destruction Qi Machine annihilated the Cave Void, looking at Qing Yang Huan who was overwhelmed by the small world, and his body was wrapped in dense void turbulence, the little Holy Son showed a sneer.
Boom!
How heavy is a small world, at this moment, Qingyang felt that he was being pressed down by a magnificent momentum, and the broken void turbulence was under the oppression of the small world, like a sharp heavenly knife, cutting his body protection armor.
Boom! Boom!
The blood qi in his body was like a tsunami, and the endless blood qi was derived from every inch of flesh and blood, and the three brilliant Dao Divine Chains were like dragons swimming all over his body, and his feet stepped on the void and fell into the black vacuum behind the void world.
However, this is only the beginning, the whole body is also being pressed into the dark vacuum inch by inch, it is the vacuum world after the void, it is rumored to be connected with the chaos between heaven and earth, but it is more terrifying than the turbulence in the void.
This kind of vacuum is a great taboo in the void, and if the lives of all races in heaven and earth fall into it, they will not be able to escape the fate of death at all.
Roar, roar, roar!
The entire vertebrae stood tall like a Heavenly God Mountain, and the battle blood of the human race in the depths of the Sea of Material's marrow set off a monstrous wave, letting out bursts of roars, withstanding the coercion from heaven and earth, and the holy light rolling in all directions drowned him in the center like a waterfall.
Bang!
However, even so, Qingyang Huan manifested a battle body of thirty-three zhang, and compared to the entire Holy Light Small World, there was still a gap between the giant dragon and the ant, and the Holy Light World was pressed down inch by inch.
"It's over, and the name of my holy river will surely shine in the heavens!"
"Give me a crackdown!"
The next moment, the little holy son once again burst out with dazzling holy light, furious like an ocean, and a star mark at the center of his eyebrows floated, merging with the holy star world!
Rumble!
In an instant, the Holy Star World fell violently, and the collapse hole turned into a dark black hole, and Qingyang Huan was completely pressed into it.
The heavens and the earth seemed to be still, and the many Terran warriors who were fighting around them couldn't help but retreat one by one, looking towards the Sacred Star World in the town.
The void of the cave was flattened, and the holy light pressed on the void of the cave, as for the figure of Qingyang Huan, it disappeared, and some were left directly under the holy star, and the dark vacuum that had not yet healed.
Break!
However, this strange stillness only lasted for a few breaths, and the original steady pressure in the Cave Void Saint Star World trembled violently.
Click!
In the calm cave void world, it cracked open in an instant, cracking one terrifying big crack after another, spreading in all directions.
Rumble!
A sky-high purple gold divine light penetrated through the Holy Star World, reaching the extreme land of heaven and earth, and the momentum that swept was even more unimaginable.
Puff puff!
The figures in the surrounding caves were impacted by the violent force, vomiting blood and flying out.
The small world was pierced, and the little holy son was naturally affected, and his body stepped backwards to break through the void world.
And at this moment, Qingyang Huan had already escaped from the suppression of the small world, and the seven mysteries of Jiuyang, Zhiyang, Fire, Wood, Gold, Killing, and Darkness converged on the war spear in his hand, intertwined and reorganized with each other, manifesting an incomparably huge boundless talisman.
The breath of the Boundless Dao Talisman obscured the heavens and the earth, sealed the time and space, and an aura that encompassed the universe enveloped the heavens and the earth.
Boom!
Looking at the little saint son on the distant cave, the small world behind Qingyang Huan spread out, and the visions in the sky moved in unison with the war spear in his hand.
Kill!
The ancient weapon war spear spread out the ancient time and space battle map and pierced in front of the chest of the little holy son.
Rumble!
Suddenly, the body of the little saint son smashed heavily towards the depths of the cave void, and Qing Yang Huan's movements did not stop, he crossed the hole void again and fell on the body of the little saint son, but unfortunately the divine light flashed, but it couldn't penetrate his body at all.
Kill!
In the face of Qingyang Huan's two killing attempts one after another, the little saint son showed a trace of hideousness in his eyes, he roared, and suddenly the Holy Star World floated out of his back again, compared to the last time, his Holy Star World had cracks like a curved python.
However, in the cracked small world, an incomparably majestic illusory figure manifested, the figure was incomparably huge, just a sole of a foot was like a mountain, and a big hand grabbed it from the world of stars, as if it was about to grab the starry sky above the heavens and the earth.
Airplanes!
The huge Saint Clan Divine Shadow opened his eyes like this, and a terrifying aura that spanned the years came, and this figure and the little Saint Son merged into one, and in the entire Cave Void World, there was only a fist left.
"The Overlord Manifests, Town!"
Then, the little holy son let out a long roar again, his eyes showed madness, and the uneasiness in his heart became more and more uneasy, as if everything was out of his control.
The holy fist was like a big dragon and a little bit of the holy path mysteries, vaguely attracting the thunder of heaven and earth, there was a great sun falling, the stars were swaying, and the thunder in the sky fell from above the nine heavens between breaths, shattering all the scenes into nothingness.
It was a terrible attack vision, and there were not many people left in the cave at the moment.
The urgency of the crisis in his heart made the little saint son stimulate the bloodline inherited in his body, and his combat power was already at its peak, and he directly launched the lore killing technique.
This is his strongest attack technique, with a small world, and the blessing of the king's blood!
Rumble!
Surrounded by holy light, at this moment he was a holy lord who controlled heaven and earth, and he swung his fist to envelop the power of heaven and earth, and once again blasted towards Qingyang Huan with the great killing machine that shattered heaven and earth. 、
Boom!
It seemed to feel the killing of the sky, the war spear in Qingyang Huan's hand hummed, and the ancient time-space picture scroll manifested around his body, which belonged to the inheritance memory imprinted in the ancient artifacts of the human race.
"Melt!"
At this moment, his eyes also flashed with hideousness, and two brilliant purple gold streamers burst out of his body, merging with the war spear in his hand.
Nine-shot spears!
In an instant, the divine light on Qingyang Huan's body skyrocketed, and the nine war spears fused together, making him directly spread out a time-space battle map behind him, and the statue seemed to be from the ancient tribal ancestors, all of them were sacrificing.
The blood of the ancient heritage is burning!
"Little Holy Son, I said that my creation is not yet complete, send your blood and bones to make up for it!"
The killing machine gathered, holding the war spear in his hand, Qingyang Huan's whole body was surrounded by purple gold flames, like the giant chasing the great sun in ancient myths and legends, facing the little saint's shining fist like the great sun.
At the moment when the two attacks were about to collide.
This is the moment!
"The reincarnation gate will suppress me!"
At the same time, the ancient reincarnation gate appeared in the pupils of his eyes, and the blue light flashed, and it was suddenly reflected in the eyes of the little holy son.
The eyes of the little saint son's fierce killing were filled with blue light in an instant, and the ancient bronze door was manifested.
"What, this is ......!"
The change between the moments made the killing in the hands of the little holy son stagnant, and the depths of his pupils were filled with a touch of horror.
Heavenly Dao Reincarnation Gate!
A call from the depths of the soul!
"No, how can you have ...... Reincarnation has long been shattered, and even the true spirits of heaven and earth cannot control the treasures of heaven and earth, you ......"
In a trance, waking up from being caught in reincarnation, the little holy son roared.
Burst!
This short loss of consciousness made Qingyang Huan's battle spear flowing with purple gold divine brilliance penetrate his fist, pierced into his chest, and passed through his body!
"I'm so big that I'm mad at you. ”
Looking at the unwillingness in the eyes of the little saint, Qingyang Huan's abrupt killing intent all dissipated, and said lightly to him.