The terrifying coercion was blazing, and the great light was like a divine wheel, as if it was about to melt him, even though it was the operation of the purple gold battle body, and the blood and qi in the blood yuan realm were surging, it still made Qing Yanghuan feel that there was a sign that his body was about to collapse.

Fortunately, the manifestation of the innate small world and the suppression of the essence took dozens of breaths to stabilize the surging blood and qi in the body.

The Bright Giant Clan has long since fallen, but the majesty on his body has always been lingering, condensing the Great Day of Light, and what is even more terrifying is that such a Great Day of Light cannot illuminate the darkness in the whirlpool.

He has practiced so far, but only a hundred years, and now he is ranked among the kings of the Quadruple Heaven Daluo King Realm, such a speed, not to mention the entire human race, even if you look at the entire mountains and seas, the great wilderness, the heavens and all the races, it is enough to surpass hundreds of millions of people, I don't know how many geniuses and demons, they have not been crowned kings without a word, and they have turned into a pile of dry bones.

In just a hundred years, starting from the Southern Wilderness, he was crowned the king of heaven and earth, ranked among the honors of the human race, and occupied too many opportunities, but there were too many secrets in the heaven and earth, even if he needed to be careful now, he could not be complacent at all.

The stone platform suspended under his feet still followed the Tianhe towards the whirlpool, and he could only follow the flow towards the body of the huge bright giant.

The closer you get to the whirlpool, the pale mist begins to swirl around you, exuding an ancient and decaying aura, and the void is silent, and you can't feel the slightest bit of life.

In the depths of the whirlpool, it was covered by a thick mist, and between the mist, there seemed to be a statue of a statue intertwined.

However, he saw the void beside the Bright Giant, repeating the vision of chaos, which was not aimed at him, but the Dao Law was in the ownerless automatic.

Boom!

As Qingyang Huan approached, a sonorous iron sound sounded, and the void seemed to be touched, and a wisp of qi slipped from the bright giant's body, evolving a round of bright knives, slashing down towards him.

In an instant, Qingyang Huan's blood and qi surged again, and a ray of bright divine light made his battle body tremble again, almost splitting his body.

The bright giant in front of him, the surface was somewhat weathered, and his body was wrinkled and squeezed like withered bark, exuding a desolate majesty, filling his mind.

Even if it has fallen for a long time, it can be seen that the great shore in his lifetime, Qingyang Huan estimates that even if the giant in front of him did not ascend to the throne during his lifetime, I am afraid it will not be far away.

"Ah Huan, the origin of this giant has not completely dissolved. ”

Turtle Buxian shrank himself in the turtle shell, only revealing his small eyes, staring at the huge giant body, and the wisps of light and divine light knocked his turtle shell with a bang, and the same Qingyang Huan could see it.

The Heavenly Giants are definitely a giant race.

Descended from ancient times, they are famous in the heavens for their physique, and their bodies are as strong as gold and iron.

There are many branches of this clan, the Bronze Giant, the Dark Giant, the Thunder Giant, and the Light Giant, and the bloodline has been passed down for a long time, catching up with the pre-ancient god years, and in that era when the gods were combined, the giants occupied a strong power in the heavens and the earth.

Qingyang Huan speculated that the giant in front of him might have reached the realm of the King's Sevenfold Heavenly Mandate, a bright giant who had found his destiny in the long river of time and space, and died here quietly, which was really terrifying.

The surface of the giant has not yet been completely weathered, and there seems to be a bright sun in the body, and this kind of qi makes it difficult for him, the king of Da Luo, to look at it directly.

The Source of Light!

The Bright Giant, a branch bloodline of the Giant Clan, was born to evolve the Law of Light, and cast the Giant's battle body with the Bright Dao, and it is rumored that the Bright Giant's Dao is on par with the Bright Dao of the Golden Crow Clan, and even takes the Golden Crow as the source of the Dao.

There was a flickering fire in his eyes, a statue that was likely to be the origin of the Bright Giant of the Sevenfold Heavenly Mandate King Realm, for him now, if he refining and tempering his physique, he would definitely have a lot of creation.

The Giant Clan's refining body, looking at the heavens, is a peerless posture, and the origin and blood of a Giant King, maybe there are still remnants of the ancient Giant Clan's god form, which is the real great opportunity.

There are more than a dozen ancient murderous gods in his body, but these gods are gradually becoming foils as his strength increases.

It was because he hadn't really been baptized by the bloodline of the corresponding king beast that the god-like power he possessed now was far from matching his own realm.

The origin bloodline of a Bright Giant Clan may allow him to condense the divine form of a true Bright Giant King, and the Giant Clan is still known as a god even in today's heaven and earth.

Even if the endless years have passed, the divine light is thin, and a bright giant king has more or less remnants in his body.

Bang!

The closer he got to the front of the Bright Giant, wisps of Bright Knife manifested and struck at the Qingyang Huan Purple Gold Battle Body, and the Purple Gold Battle Body continued to bloom with purple divine light, using the law as the vein to condense a pair of divine armor.

However, the majesty emanating from the Bright Giant King, the indestructible aura that burst out clanged, colliding with Qingyang Huan's battle body, which was the majesty that belonged to the life of the fallen giant.

Boom!

Qing Yanghuan's feet fell on one of the giant's intact legs, undulating like a mountain, and suddenly it seemed to trigger ten thousand thunders, and the crackling qi machine penetrated directly, and a little blood bloomed on his body, just a few breaths, and the whole body was destroyed and bruised.

Fortunately, in the flesh and blood Yuan Realm, the blood qi is like a great river, constantly repairing the cracked body, and the purple divine light manifests on the surface of the body, vaguely converging into a river.

Under this pain, Qing Yanghuan's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the majesty of the light giant became stronger, which showed that the more likely the existence of the origin in the body became.

Wisps of light continued to pierce his body, blood splashed, and terrifying power rushed up from all parts of the giant's body, as if triggering the swaying of heaven and earth, and the qi from the giant's body also broke out one after another.

In a trance, a small sun rose into the sky, a three-legged golden crow spread its wings in the depths of the sun, and the giant's body trembled, shaking like a mountain.

Qing Yang Huan's body was like a fluttering body, and the blood and qi around his body were surging, and he jumped up, and suddenly crossed a distance of hundreds of zhang, and he found that on the giant's body, he was actually free from the control from the vortex for a while.

There are three chances on the Giant King's body, one is located in the skull heavenly spirit, one is located in the heart, which is where the origin bloodline is, and the third is the small world that belongs to the bright giant, a small world of the seven heavens of the king, and it is fun to think about it.

Of course, the premise is that he has to dig out all these benefits.

Qingyang Huan came to the heart of the giant with a few ups and downs, and the king spear in his hand burst out with divine light and pierced downward.

Syllable!

With a sonorous sound, the king's spear almost came out of his hand, and the giant's qi machine burst out of his body, colliding with his body, and for a while, the big hand cracked, and blood splattered.

Obviously, even if the Giant King falls, he has the power to resist Qingyang Huan, an uninvited guest who destroys his body.

Bang! Bang!

For all this in front of him, Qingyang Huan had already expected that if it was a living life king, he would definitely not hesitate at all, turn around and run, but he had been dead for so long, and he was floating here, so it was better to come to help him.

Grabbing the king's spear with both hands, he continued to stab it down fiercely, like the thunder of the sky hooking the earth's fire, and for a while, the void shattered, and the sparks that burst out were like a round of small suns rising, blazing light splashing everywhere, and the terrifying qi was intertwined, which was enough to wipe out the king of Daluo.

Burst!

After several bombardments, Qingyang Huan finally pierced the body of the Bright Giant, the king spear pierced into the shriveled flesh, and a ray of blazing light washed over the entire dim heaven and earth, and a majestic Wang Wei bloomed.

The majestic figure was born out of nothingness, full of thousands of feet high, and an unspeakable killing force raged.

Qing Yang Huan's heart shook wildly, the majesty of the Sevenfold Heavenly Mandate King was too strong, even a residual wisp was so strong that he wanted to knock him into nothingness.

The vague figure of the giant stood, holding an ancient stone spear in his hand, as if beating the heavenly drum, and then everything around was crowded by this figure, and the phantom held the stone spear and smashed it towards Qingyang Huan.

Demon Slaying Style.

In an instant, Qingyang Huan's whole body bloomed with purple light, the purple gold battle body was stimulated to the extreme, wisps of divine glow erupted, and a demon king's shadow appeared on the king spear in his hand, controlling the boundless Dao method and pouring down.

Rumble!

Attacks belonging to different time and space collided together, and the phantom of the giant shattered, cracking inch by inch.

Click!

The pierced body cracked, and a ray of light bloomed, as if it swept the shock of the starry sky of the universe, and Qingyang Huan saw a drop of marrow blood like a great sun suspended out, the size of a millstone, wrapped with wisps of light, vicissitudes, dignity, light, and vastness are indescribable.

The Source of Light!

A condensed Dao fruit position that belongs to the life of a bright giant king.

Blazing day, magnificent as the sun.

Qingyang Huan saw a giant in the big sun, and he waved his hand to shake the earth, as if supporting the backbone of heaven and earth, and at the feet of the giant, he stepped on the golden crow and walked in the air.

A descendant of an ancient god, the King of Light Giants.

In an instant, one by one, the Boundless Dao Talisman gradually condensed in the void, manifesting a large net, heading towards the Great Sun of the Myelin Blood, and the aura that encompassed all the Dao began to dissolve the scorching heat from the Bright Dao Method.

The light began to dim gradually, the pace of the giants running in the great sun began to slow down, and the boundless breath began to seep into the great sun, appeasing the tyranny.

Roar!

However, in the next moment, an astonishing wave burst out from the marrow blood sun, spreading like ripples, and instantly rushed to Qing Yanghuan's body, making him snort, his battle body shook violently, and fine cracks broke on the surface of his body.

This group of marrow blood belonging to the Bright Giant King not only contains the origin of light, but also remains of the origin blood belonging to the giant clan, and the next moment, Qingyang Huan's eyes flashed with a touch of ruthlessness, and he directly incorporated the origin of light into his body.

Rumble!

In an instant, the light exploded, and wisps of divine light came out of his body, and in his body, a bright sun rose and fell, resisting his overthrow, but the depths of the flesh and blood appeared without boundaries, millions of them were like nets, directly sealing the heavens and the earth, locking it.