"I am the immortal sun in the sky, you are but the foul sludge of the earth, and the darkness will eventually be washed away by the light. ”

On the divine ship, the divine light surrounding the divine son trembled slightly, and then it shone again, and a faint voice sounded, warming the entire starry sky.

"Poof. ”

At Miko's voice, the Demon Primordial opened his mouth and spat out a few broken bones again.

". ”

"There is Chaoxuan, I heard that you have a great plan, and my demon primordial came to join in the fun. ”

The next moment, the demon son's magic light fell on the prince of the Youchao clan, surging blood and flames, and a pair of eyes flashed with a dangerous light.

"A hypocritical guy like Shen Luoxia can stand here in a grand manner, you and I will join forces to kill him first, luck will be yours, blood and bones will be mine, I haven't eaten the Divine Son of the Divine Celestial Clan. ”

The unscrupulous voice of the Demon Primordial swept through the entire starry sky, making the eyes of Shen Luoxia, who was surrounded by divine light, burst with murderous intent, but at this moment, his heart was also filled with solemnity.

If the human race has a nest prince and a demon primordial alliance, he is destined to retreat, then his mission here will be abandoned.

"There is a nest-sama. ”

Seeing that Youchao Xuan's expression moved, Jin Yang Wudao, who was following him, let out a low voice, the cooperation of this group of madmen of the root demon clan is tantamount to seeking skin with the tiger, and the demon clan has no credibility at all.

However, Jin Yang Wudao was gently appeased by Youchao Xuan.

"Good!"

Youchao Xuan's eyes lit up slightly, although he knew that being with the demon clan was just seeking skin with the tiger, but if he could kill the god son of the Shentian clan, this risk could also be taken.

This is at least equivalent to killing a future emperor of the Divine Heaven Clan, maybe it will still be a young emperor.

For a moment, the momentum in the starry sky became a little subtle.

"Damn it!"

Shen Luoxia suddenly felt the killing opportunity in the starry sky, and he naturally understood that there were no eternal friends among the ten thousand races, even if they had fought side by side, they could not resist the erosion of time.

He is proud, but it does not mean that he is arrogant, the human race has the prince of the Chao clan plus the devil, it may be difficult to keep him, but it is still possible to hit him hard, and even whether it is the demon origin or the inheritance of Chaoxuan, it is very majestic, maybe there is any artifact in his hand, and he can completely leave him in this starry sky.

......

"Envy. ”

Gu Buxian lay on Qingyang Huan's shoulder, with a smile in his eyes, there is a prince of the Chao clan alone who drives the will of the entire starry sky, this is the great power brought by the peak combat power, it is difficult to reverse, even Qingyang Huan himself has to be shrouded in this power.

However, he agrees with the actions of the prince of the nest, taking advantage of your illness to kill you, the god son of the Shentian clan should also be the peak combat power of the reincarnation war king, such an existence is indispensable for an emperor in the future, and he can even peep into the supreme emperor's road, and it is in the interests of the human race to kill him.

If he stood in the position of the prince of the nest, he would also agree to join forces with the demons, after all, the opportunity is rare.

For the ridicule of the turtle immortals, Qingyang Huan shook his head gently, what is the envy of this, the innate heritage of the Chao clan has made it difficult for people to be jealous, and the Chao royal family has walked out of the three emperors in the long years of ancient times, and even ascended to the throne of the people, which is the glory of the entire human race.

There is the title of Chao Clan, and in the eyes of the entire human race, it is a backbone that towers like nine heavens in the sky.

The road to martial arts is very long, and when he fought hand-to-hand with a small beast in the Southern Wilderness, he never expected that he could stand in the starry sky and participate in the supreme conquest of the human race's luck.

Youchao clan is the glory of the human race, and he Qingyang clan may not be able to do so in the future!

I can't become a prince like a nest, so I can work hard and let my children and grandchildren do the same.

Of course, there must be a baby first, Qingyang Huan thought.

......

It's a pity that the plan of the prince of the nest and the demon son to join forces to kill the son of God has failed, and in the depths of the distant starry sky, a huge chariot wrapped in the thunder of heaven and earth rolls over the starry sky.

The chariot was so large that it was as big as a small star, pulled by four huge unicorn thunder beasts, and on top sat a thunder shadow, towering like a god, which made people's hearts lie dormant at a glance.

"God Luoxia, you also have times of trouble. ”

Along with the rolling chariots, the sound of thunderous war drums resounded in the void.

Thunder Giants, Little Thunder King.

It's another forbidden combat power!

"The only son of the Thunder Emperor of the Giant Clan, the emperor's blood is natural, the first emperor's blood!"

"It is rumored that the emperor of the contemporary giant clan has said that the future emperor of the Little Thunder King has a great chance to covet the supreme emperor's road, which is the emperor's golden mouth. ”

With the arrival of the Little Thunder King, the will in the surrounding starry sky is intertwined, conveying everything about him, which is not weaker than the existence of the Terran Nest Prince.

"Shame on my giants!"

Soon, the chariot came from far and near, and the thunder chariot as big as the stars pressed the star field to a stop, and a pair of thunder eyes in the chariot overlooked the entire starry sky, as if the god of thunder descended and fell on a bright giant on the ancient ship of the gods.

"You ......"

On the divine ship, the bright giant king Guangyaori's expression was stagnant, and he was flushed, but he didn't dare to say too much.

Like a thunder god, the arrival of the little thunder king has made the starry sky more depressing, the bright sun has no more words, and the power of the little thunder king is not something he can compete with.

He belongs to the Bright Giant Clan, and there are many disputes between the Thunder Giant Clan, although they both belong to the Giant Clan, but they do not look harmonious as the outside world, and now the Thunder Giant is like a rainbow, and the thunder bloodline is at the peak of three generations in a row, and it is rumored that this vein is going to be the emperor.

So that the momentum of the Thunder Giant Pulse in the entire Giant Star is becoming more and more powerful, even the contemporary Giant Emperor has to give three points, after all, the Giant Emperor is already old, if the Thunder Giant Pulse really gives birth to a Giant Emperor, then the power of the Thunder Giant Pulse in the Giant Clan will be unstoppable.

Where the living beings gather, where there will be no strife, the strength of the Thunder Giant lineage occupies most of the resources of the entire Giant Clan, which naturally causes the dissatisfaction of other races.

Suddenly, this scene made the warriors of all races in the starry sky look at it, it seems that the giant clan is not monolithic, and the hand of the Shentian clan is long enough.

The voice of the little thunder king like thunder crossed the starry sky, but it stopped not far from the ancient ship of the gods, and it was far away from the primordial and nested prince of the demon sub-demon.

"Demon Yuan wants to fight, I'll accompany you. ”

The little thunder king is on the front line with the chariot and the ancient ship of the gods, obviously wanting to join forces with the god god Luoxia to resist the forces of other races.

......

In just a few days, the Divine Celestial Race, the Ghost Race, the Ghost Race, the Underworld, the Giant Race, and the Demon Race gathered in the starry sky, and most of these races with strong strength in the heavens heard the news.

However, the Baijiangtai is still shrouded in infinite divine light, and there is no tendency to open, as if it is still waiting for something.

"There are still people who haven't come. ”

These days, for Qingyang Huan, there is an incomparable affinity with humanity, and everything in front of him is simply clear and transparent after communicating humanity.

At this moment, he had a clear understanding in his heart, and the reason why he couldn't open the platform was because there were still warriors who had not arrived.

This time, Bai Jiangtai wants to include the young people of the heavens and the pride of the heavens, and completely trigger the general trend of luck.

......

"Hmm. ”

Suddenly, a wave rippled in Qingyang Huan's heart, as if the spiritual world was touched in an instant, evoking the memories that had been silent for a long time.

"What's wrong, Ah Huan?"

The ripples in Qingyang Huan's heart, Gu Buxian suddenly noticed it, and couldn't help but ask.

"It's a familiar breath. ”

Qingyang Huan's eyes were filled with memories, and his eyes involuntarily looked towards the depths of the starry sky.

Roar!

Between the distant starry sky, a roar sounded, and then a little golden light lit up, covering the stars from the bright in a trance, and an illusory golden shadow appeared in the starry sky, towering like a mountain, and the wild breath filled the starry sky.

Roar! Roar!

The mountain-like phantom stepped on the starry sky, and every step fell like a thunderous drum in the sky, shaking the starry sky.

It was a golden ape, more than a thousand feet high, as if the golden mountains were pushing the stars, and a pair of eyes separated from time and space, like two rounds of rising golden sun, burst out of the raging golden flames, and the strong evil qi rendered the void, and the scorching heat distorted the void.

The golden ape went on a rampage, breaking through the stars and meteorites in front of it, and it clenched its fists and beat its chest, letting out a roar like a war drum, and the surging blood and qi swept the starry sky like an ocean.