On the starry sky, after Qingyang Huan hugged his fist towards Zhan Tiange, he sat cross-legged in the starry sky, surrounded by golden flames on his body, covering the purple gold divine light that originally flowed on his body.

Bright, Jiuyang and other Dao talismans circulated on his body like a small sun.

Although the martial arts realm of the six holy sons of the Golden Crow is only the realm of the King of the Four Heavenly Daluo Kings, the Golden Crow Clan is born with noble bloodlines and is a clan of heavenly dependents, in fact, the creation in his body is not weaker than what Qingyang Huan got in the Holy Clan's life king.

The big day and the small world, the strong Golden Crow blood qi, light, Jiuyang and other Dao symbols, bloodline gods, these are all from the creation of the Golden Crow Holy Son, but these creations all need to be precipitated by Qingyang Huan.

Fortunately, at this moment, the starry sky around is silent, and it seems that no strong person has come again.

Of course, even if a strong person arrives, Qingyang Huan can compete with himself, like the scene of the last time the strong man of the Holy Clan's Destiny King Realm chased and killed, under the attention of all people, it obviously can't happen.

Where no one found out, the Holy Clan secretly attacked, naturally nothing, and if you die, you will die without proof.

But now it is a conquest between the heavens and peers, and it is naturally impossible to let the older generation interfere, otherwise it would be good for the strong people of all races to take over by themselves, you blow up my continent, I will smash your planet, and everyone will go to extinction in a neat manner, how good.

So at this time, it stands to reason that he is stable, and as a Tianjiao, no matter what clan he is from, he has his own pride, has strong confidence in his combat power, is not afraid of challenges and conquests, is ashamed of sneak attacks, and needs to break the opponent with dignity, which is his own glory.

The intense light and the Nine Yang Dao Talisman turned into an ocean, it was really too many and too pure, the Golden Crow clan deserved to be the darling of the Heaven and Earth Zhiyang Zhisheng, and the imprinted Zhiyang Xuanyu was profound and subtle, and it was more majestic than other martial artists who cultivated the Zhiyang Dao Method.

At this moment, Qingyang Huan sat in the starry sky, with the blessing of human luck, his spiritual will broke through the delusion, imprinted the mysteries of the Dao Law in his heart one by one, and quickly comprehended, almost every breath in the body had a large number of Dao talismans concluded, turning into a brilliant golden flame.

He already understands that this is his chance, the recovery of human luck, as long as he keeps fighting and winning, the human luck accumulated in him will become stronger and stronger, and his comprehension of martial arts will be smoother.

This premise is that he can't take a curtain call, the stronger he fights, the stronger his luck becomes, and in the state of blessing of luck, his perception of the Tao and the Dharma will become more and more keen, otherwise his luck will collapse, his body will backlash, and his body will die.

"Uh. ”

After seeing Qingyang Huan saluting to him, he sat in the starry sky and precipitated the results of the expedition, Zhan Tiange couldn't help but look stunned, but he reacted in an instant.

I couldn't help but flash a touch of admiration in my heart, although it stands to reason that it is impossible for someone to make a sneak attack under the spotlight at this moment, but the world is unpredictable, if there is really a madman, wouldn't it be unlucky.

The next moment, his eyes swept towards the starry sky and the void in all directions, like a fierce wolf looking down, and all the warriors who were opposite to his eyes turned their eyes to other places, not daring to look at them.

"Humph!"

Zhan Tiange snorted coldly and warned the martial artists around him, he naturally knew that among the martial artists of all races standing around the stars and meteorites, there must be young martial artists from hostile races to the human race.

He was able to come here because of a whim, as early as a few years ago, Zhan Tiange felt a vague aura enveloping him, and then he had a realization, this feeling belonged to humane luck.

The hazy luck came, giving him a kind of guidance that he wanted to capture, and this kind of guidance would disappear if he wanted to arrest him, so he could only go with the flow, until half a month ago, he suddenly felt that something was about to happen outside the Shanhai Continent, and it seemed that something was about to happen that was closely related to him.

Of course, this was only vaguely aware of him, but if he wanted to trace the source, he saw a vague outline, and after leaving the mainland, he saw Qingyang Huanzhen killing the Golden Crow Holy Son.

In the depths of the starry sky in the four directions, there are foreign powerhouses sneering, although they are also ranked among the kings, but their strength can barely walk in the heavens, they can be regarded as quasi-first-class geniuses, and they are qualified to watch the battle here.

At this moment, these people looked in the direction of Qingyang Huan, and there was a thick fear flashing in the depths of their pupils, the Terran Haobo was too strong, and even the six holy sons of the Jinwu clan were blown apart without the power to fight back, and their bodies were destroyed, and their bodies were transformed into stepping stones for others.

Such combat power, if it waits until it enters its destiny and even ascends to the throne, it is definitely the enemy of the heavens.

For the races hostile to the human race, any young Tianjiao who is a talented demon and has the possibility of breaking through the fate of the emperor is a thorn in their side, and an existence that needs to be pulled out urgently.

Once these people grow up, they will have a great impact on the future of these races.

In an era when the race cannot have a large-scale conquest, it is the best way to constantly cut off the talented young warriors in the human race, if you can suppress the Tianjiao demon of the human race in an era, even if it is only a third, it will have a great impact on the future of the entire human race.

In the long run, one will disappear and the other will grow, and the human race will always fall, and at that time, it will be easier for all the races to conquer and destroy the human race.

......

"The young adults of our clan have not arrived, let them be rampant for a while. ”

In the south of the starry sky, a blood cloud and black gas rolled, corroding a small star into pits, exuding an evil and bloody aura, a pair of blood-colored feathers in the blood cloud slowly fanned, and a figure wearing blood armor with a handsome face but two fangs said.

Beside him was a cloud of black smoke like a winding python, constantly tumbling, and an ethereal evil aura was constantly released.

"The heavens have not yet arrived, just a clown who is crowned by a monkey. ”

......

At this moment, there were faint qi machines floating in the north, west, and east of this starry sky, but no one made a move, but they were all waiting quietly.

Even if these Heavenly Warriors say disdain one by one, they all know that they are not the opponents of the Terran warriors sitting in the starry sky, and they are just spectators of the upcoming expedition in the starry sky.

Although unwilling, there is nothing to be done.

......

When Qingyang Huan sat in the starry sky and was silent, the battle that took place near the vast star field outside the Great Wilderness of Mountains and Seas was quickly passed by the warriors of all races who came and went towards the heavens and all the worlds.

The Holy Son of the Golden Crow Clan was bloody, his bones were gone, and he was transformed into a stepping stone on the path of martial arts of the Human Race Haobo, and the news soon spread throughout the heavens.

For a while, there were more and more warriors rushing towards this starry sky, all wanting to see the peak conquest that was about to take place here.

Under the secret promotion of all races, the undercurrent of the ten thousand worlds began to move, and some old antiques that were silent in the years, a pair of cloudy eyes seemed to see through the vanity, and quietly promoted the changes of heaven and earth.

Secretly guiding the young warriors of the clan, he came towards the starry sky outside the Shanhai Continent.

Although in the eyes of many warriors in the heavens, the conquest outside the mountains and seas is just another collision between the human race and the alien race of the heavens.

This kind of collision, in the past long years, every era will happen, the human race and the heavens and all races, some of the bloodlines from the ancient times, have an inextricable grudge, this feud from generation to generation, not only did not dissolve, but the mellow grew.

In just three days, the kings outside the Shanhai Continent gathered, and the young warriors who were like hidden dragons gathered like this, for ordinary warriors, the king was rare to see, and the power traversed the starry sky.

However, it is rare to see, not that the number of kings is small, the mountains and seas are wild, the heavens and worlds, the ethnic groups are innumerable, and the huge number of thousands of spirits has given birth to too many Tianjiao warriors.

Among the ten thousand races, there are many young generations, and among the ten thousand races, if they are only 3,000 years old after being crowned king, they can all be called young kings.

Three thousand years is nothing to the king, and the blood of the youth represents the vigor and fierceness, and the blood is boiling.

Soon, one by one, the young warriors who were burdened with the bloodline inheritance, or the creation of heaven and earth, walked out of their respective clan lands and came towards the mountains and seas.