Chapter 1155: The Half-Saint of Twilight
Send a creation!
At this moment, Qing Yanghuan's whole person was in a state of sluggishness, and he was stunned by the creation that appeared in front of him.
Is this true?
The heavenly creation hit himself, and he subconsciously pinched his arm.
It's true.
He didn't dare to imagine how big this creation was, a reincarnation demi-saint covering the fate of the fourth world was found by him, this is the star ancestor is sending him to create.
The fate of the Star Ancestor was broken, flowing with a faint light, like old age, and he couldn't see the slightest anger, and his reincarnation blue light shrouded it, not only producing the slightest collision, but also not even a faint block.
It was specially for him to find, and he was given credit for nothing.
Even if this kind of creation he needs to share with the Fourth Tuo, he only gets a small part, but don't forget that he is only in the king realm, and if he can participate in this kind of battle with the demi-saint, will there be less reward for human luck?
Happiness came too suddenly.
It's hard to accept for a while.
The fourth extension needs to suppress the atmospheric luck of the half-saints of the Xingchen clan to prepare for the fifth reincarnation, even if it is to divide the profit and take ninety percent of the luck after that, leaving only one of him is an incalculable amount.
Killing a king to get all the luck, and participating in the killing of a demi-saint to get one-tenth of the luck, how much is the comparison between the two?
He has now reached the peak of the combat power of the Extreme King Realm, but unfortunately because of the lack of the reincarnation gate, he is unable to cross the six reincarnations, and the spiritual reincarnation is incomplete, and he cannot step into the long river of fate to find his own destiny trajectory.
In addition, the lack of time and space in the Ten Thousand Daos also made him stop outside the Chaos Dao, and he was still one step away from the true Heavenly Dao.
If he gets this creation, these two paths restricting his promotion may be opened, and when the time comes, it may be possible to break the emperor's path in one fell swoop with the help of the general trend of luck.
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"How?"
At this moment, Xingchen Ancestor had no joy or sorrow, his eyes fell on Qingyanghuan's body, as for the fourth extension in the blood coffin, he glanced at it with his afterglow, and finally fell on Qingyanghuan's body.
If he didn't see Qingyang Huan this time, Fourth Tuo, an old guy who was also an enemy and a friend, would naturally be his first choice.
But the appearance of Qingyang Huan made him make a new decision, compared to the old opponent of the fourth extension, the existence behind Qingyang Huan is the real giant of the heavens, but he is trapped in the chaotic world, otherwise the game of chess of the heavens will really not be able to play.
He planned for a long time, but in the end he collapsed, he wanted to make the Star Clan the strongest race in this heaven and earth, and even like the former gods and humans, to create an era of civilization belonging to the race.
This is his long-cherished wish, in the ancient era of the hundred tribes, he was once the emperor of the Xingchen clan, and the revitalization of the Xingchen clan is his lifelong wish, even if it is reincarnated in the fourth life, this long-cherished wish is also engraved in his heart.
Therefore, in this life, he came to the Primordial God Domain, wanting to replace the gods, but unfortunately underestimated the fallen Primordial God.
Everything in the Primordial Divine Domain, how could it be concealed from this existence that had been suppressed in the early days of the Divine Dao, he used the Divine Son of the Divine Clan as a chess piece, and laid out the reincarnation of the back hand, which was like a toy in front of the Primordial God.
Fortunately, there is still a way out, and the old opponent who will be entangled in every era is coming.
Xingchen Ancestor's voice seemed to be questioning, but it was an unquestionable decision in Qing Yanghuan's eyes, and he didn't have the slightest chance to refute.
This is the first time he has encountered such a good thing, and the benefits are not to be said to be thrown to you, and it will not work if you don't want it.
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Airplanes!
Billions of stars swirled into Star Swirl, vast as smoke and dust, filling this chaotic world, and the silent star was very inconspicuous, crossing the starry sky and falling above the head of the Star Ancestor.
Airplanes!
At this moment, a flash of divine light appeared on the silent life star, which washed away the weak starlight shrouded in the surface of the life star, and the divine light was like smoke, ethereal rise, and an illusory figure appeared, with divine wings on its back.
However, the divine shadow that was very tall and fanned the divine wings behind it actually shook the vast starry sky composed of hundreds of millions of stars, and the divine light had a tendency to spread towards the whole body of the Star Ancestor.
"Protoss!"
Qing Yang Huan's eyes widened, and the bronze shovel in his hand became tighter and tighter, and he had only felt the thickness of this divine aura when he encountered that huge divine corpse in the world of returning to the ruins.
Compared to the huge corpse of the gods, the shadow of the gods in front of him was nothing more than a green smoke glowing with divine light, but it seemed to condense the desolation of the years, and the decaying breath accumulated into a secluded pool, extremely viscous, deep and dark.
A divine shadow appeared on the life of the Star Ancestor, and this was the most terrifying thing.
Isn't it terrifying enough that another soul has appeared in his own life?
Who can shake the demi-saints?
Only a half-saint!
At least a demi-saint stronger than the Star Ancestor!
A half-saint from the age of the ancient gods.
He remembered that Fourth Tuo had said that the Star Ancestor was obsessed with the gods.
The Xingchen clan and today's sacred two races are general, they used to be descendants of the gods, and the bloodlines of the sacred two races are more mixed, and the Xingchen clan originated from the star gods, and they both belong to the genus of gods.
But in any case, after a long period of time, both the Star Clan and the Divine Clan have ceased to be of the same race as the gods, and their bloodlines have undergone irreversible transformations.
Now it seems that the Star Ancestor tried to plot the bloodline of the gods and failed.
Even got into it myself.
The terrifying gods made the demi-saints sink into the sand.
"Old friend, kill me, how much luck will humanity send down to become the guardian of your fifth reincarnation?"
At this moment, in the robe where the starlight converged on the Star Ancestor's body, a faint aura had begun to slowly rise, and the aura on his body began to become riotous.
At the same moment, Si Tuo also felt a little chaotic, and happiness came too suddenly.
It was true that he wanted to put Xingchen to death, but such a scene made him feel sad that a rabbit was dead and a fox was dead.
Airplanes!
The starlight on the Star Ancestor began to rise, and an ancient starry sky catalogue regained its brilliance.
He stood in the center of the starry world, the illusory starry sky flowing between the real and the unreal, and the starlight fell and intertwined, piercing through the dim chaotic world.
In an instant, the dazzling starlight suppressed the divine light that burst out, and he stretched out his hands, directly shaking a chaotic world, and just by breathing, he pinched the stars in the sky together.
In a trance, the ancient sacrificial sound sounded in the chaotic world, and the bell rang.
In Qingyang Huan's eyes, the hands of the Star Ancestor were like divine craftsmen, and they began to beat the stars in the sky, and finally they were all incorporated into the life stars suspended above his head, suppressing the divine shadow that emerged.
The corners of his mouth flashed a touch of coldness, and the eyes of the Star Ancestor once again looked through the chaotic world, and fell into the primordial divine domain, at the end of the divine domain, the sky was full of divine mist, intertwined like a dragon, and the purple lightning thunder was like a tiger for hundreds of millions of miles.
A hazy phantus shadow was shrouded in the divine mist, and it was not clear what it looked like, they stood at the end of the primordial divine domain, looking down at the heavens indifferently.
"Hide your head and show your tail!"
The ancient sacrificial sound roared, and the Star Ancestor let out a long roar, his voice stirred the chaotic world, and the vast Burial God Star Domain was stirred, at this moment, it seemed that the entire mountain and sea world was shaken.
The power of the half-saint shakes the heavens and the earth.
For a time, the mountains and seas were in the wilderness, and the heavens and all the races saw that in the sky above the Burial God Star Domain, a towering figure emerged, and it suddenly suppressed the entire Star Field, the Tomb of Thousands of Gods Continent.
The figure stood in the sky above the star field, surrounded by a strong starlight, carrying a magnificent starry sky, and the holy power was pervasive, pushing nine heavens and ten earths, eight desolations and four poles, and all heavens and ten thousand worlds.
A divine bell was suspended in the air, illuminating the world of mountains and seas, and suppressing the brilliance of the sun.
Countless warriors all over the mountains and seas saw the towering figure standing in the sky above the divine domain, holding the divine bell in their hands, like an ancient god coming to the world.
For a time, all the vast heaven and earth were swept by this majesty, the heavenly dome of eternity was torn apart, and one after another starry sky was manifested, constantly shattering and reorganizing.
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