"Luck True Dragon!"

In an instant, Qing Yanghuan felt the scorching light in his eyes from the four poles of the starry sky, as if he was about to melt.

There were all kinds of expressions in these eyes, especially when he saw the primordial scarlet tongue of the demon clan demon licking the corners of his mouth, could it be that he was hungry again?

Come on, it's a target all of a sudden.

In an instant, he reacted, a dragon came out of a group of snake pythons, what would happen to the result, of course, it was to divide the dragon.

It's not impossible for a group of pythons to devour dragons.

Even if his combat power is to the extreme, the purple dragon shadow suspended above the head of the prince of the Chao clan, who is the title of reincarnation general, is only a half-dragon body, but he has already transformed into a real dragon.

Not to mention the alien race, the Terran warriors around him also looked at him with a different look in their eyes, of course, different from the greed in the eyes of the alien race, the Terran warriors were more surprised.

The True Dragon of Luck, if it appeared on the Prince of the Nest, they would definitely not be surprised, but when it appeared on the Terran Haobo, it made people feel weird.

"What kind of eyes are you looking at?"

Uncle Turtle's temper lone directly into the turtle shell and muttered.

"There are two kings over there who are lucky snakes, why don't you look at them. ”

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Luck!

For a while, the kings of all races showed their covetousness for this true dragon located between the snake pythons, especially those alien powerhouses who were ranked in the powerful realm, and their eyes were almost shining.

Good luck!

Good luck!

If Qingyang Huan's combat power was like that of the Chao Emperor, ranking in the realm of reincarnation battle kings, they would not dare to have the slightest peeping heart, but the Golden Crow Holy Son, Blood Soul, Shi Zhongyu and others killed by Qingyang Huan before were all at the pinnacle of combat power, which made many martial artists see the opportunity.

The luck of all the clans turned into a fortune eye on the battle platform, and naturally they also put the will of the great bank into the hearts of the Tianjiao of their respective races in the dark.

Kill the Aliens and seize the luck.

It just so happened that such a big baby as Qingyang Huan appeared, and the luck true dragon was too dazzling.

"Ah Huan, they're going to eat you. ”

The turtle did not retract into his turtle shell, poked his head out and looked out, grandma, how did the turtle forget to count this stubble, didn't you see that the guy of the demon clan was licking his tongue, it was too scary for the turtle.

In the starry sky, the eyes of the prince of Youchao also fell on Qingyang Huan's body, after all, the real dragon was really dazzling.

But after seeing Qingyang Huan, he was immediately relieved.

Haobo of the human race, because of his great merit, was named a lord by the emperor of the current generation, and the things of the Xiaomang Wild Continent have not long passed, so he is naturally remembered by many warriors.

"Lord Haobo, we support you. ”

"Back then, Hao Bo made a great contribution to the clan, and he was favored by my clan's luck, which was deserved. ”

"Envy a fart, if you have the ability, you will also cross the ocean, cross the territory of the Sea Clan, and lead the blood of my human race to return to the mountains and seas continent in the west!"

"It is rumored that now the hundreds of millions of people in Haobo's territory are the bloodlines of our human race that Lord Hao rescued on the Xiaomang Continent back then, originally these people were about to be abandoned, it was Haobo who took them to wander in the endless cave void world for decades and returned to the human race, which is a great achievement!"

"If you don't have that egg, don't be envious, you can do it, why don't you have luck with humanity!"

"Haobo, we support you. ”

For a while, the shouts of the Terran warriors sounded in the starry sky, and even many celestial maidens frequently signaled to Qingyang Huan.

"Enchanting jian goods. ”

On the other side, the god of Fuyu Huashen looked at the luck spirit snake above his head hatefully, and then looked at the women around him who were staring at Qingyang Huan with burning eyes, and shouted hatefully again.

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"Terran Haobo, if you kill my holy son of the Jinwu clan, my Pleiades Taiguang will naturally avenge the sixth brother and poke you into ashes. ”

Just when many warriors were staring at the real dragon above Qingyang Huan's head, the Holy Son of the Golden Crow Clan, who had been standing on the ancient ship of the gods without making a sound, directly turned into a round of the sun and fell towards the Qi Luck Battle Platform.

"Terran Haobo, dare to go to the battlefield to fight!"

Shameless!

At this moment, a few people who originally wanted to make a move couldn't help but curse in their hearts, hating themselves for why they hesitated, and in this instantaneous time, the opportunity was taken by others.

The Golden Crow Clan is really shameless, they want to avenge the Six Holy Sons of the Golden Crow, how many days have passed, why did they go earlier, and now they have come out.

The Holy Son of the Golden Crow stepped into the Baijiangtai Mountain, a pair of dark golden eyes were completely filled with the purple dragon shadow, and the luck of the Golden Crow clan roared above his head, it was a dragon python with gilded wings, and the golden light was shining.

The second holy son of the Jinwu tribe, Pleiades Taiguang.

At this moment, the eyes in the starry sky converged on Qingyanghuan's body, which made him very helpless, he just wanted to hide in the dark to get some benefits, after all, he had received a lot of benefits before, we were content, but I never thought that he was content, some people are not content.

"Be careful. ”

Jin Wei spoke, compared to when he was a teenager, he seemed more calm.

"It's okay!"

Qing Yanghuan's eyes narrowed slightly, suppressing the agitation in his heart, since this humanitarian trend still wants him to be the pioneer, then of course he will not let it!

It's stewed with a golden crow, and it's not bad for this one.

It feels very bad to be treated as prey, especially by a group of warriors, and it is even worse, of course, it is not clear who is the prey in the end.

On the Qi Luck Battle Platform turned into a platform, a light purple mist swirled, Qingyang Huan stepped on it in one step, and the purple true dragon suspended above his head roared in the sky, and let out a dragon groan at the spirit python above the head of the second holy son of the Golden Crow in the distance.

"Kill my sixth brother and sacrifice him with your blood and bones. ”

The Golden Crow Saint Son wore a golden divine armor, and it was imprinted with a golden crow with wings spread on it, and the momentum released by the subconscious alone was better than the Pleiades Xingchen who was killed by him.

Of course, for the Tianjiao martial artists who have reached their level, even if they are at the same level of combat power, there is still a difference between strength and weakness, just like between him and Pleiades Xingchen, they both belong to the pinnacle of combat power, but they can easily kill them.

At this moment, the bright purple light emitted by the purple true dragon on the top of Qingyang Huan's head in the eyes of the Pleiades Taiguang was dizzy.

"Sixth brother, you died well, where you died!"

I secretly sighed in my heart, but my expression was filled with a touch of sadness.

The sixth brother died well, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to directly invite the Terran Haobo to the battlefield so grandly, he deserved to be the same clan, he had fought with himself for so long before his death, and he did a good thing when he died.

What a good excuse.

Boom!

Standing on the battle platform, Qingyang Huan's right hand was held weakly, and suddenly the 'one spear' flowing with purple gold divine brilliance manifested out, every time he summoned the king spear, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, this name simply embarrassed the face of the king soldier world.

Chirp!

The Pleiades also seemed to know that the rich luck was coveted by too many people, and it was necessary to fight quickly.

He had all planned it, as long as he took Qingyang Huan and swallowed his luck, he would leave immediately and return to the Sun Star.

Whoa!

The void bloomed with brilliance, and the shadow of a three-legged golden crow instantly manifested behind the golden crow saint, gilded and bright, as if descending from ancient times, between the two golden feathers, the void was cut off, and the void on the worship platform was divided into several parts.

In an instant, Qing Yanghuan felt that the void around him had been cut off, and he himself was trapped in the central void.

The golden crow was wrapped in the killing of heaven and earth, turned into divine lightning and crossed the void, and fell towards Qingyang Huan, opened a pair of eyes, and suddenly two divine lights penetrated the sky and the earth, wanting to destroy all vitality.

The bloodline of the Jinwu clan is supernatural, and the pupil of the Great Sun God.

Compared with the killing shown by the Six Holy Sons Pleiades Xingchen, the Golden Crow Divine Pupil of the Second Holy Son Pleiades Taiguang was even more blazing, and the moment it fell on Qingyang Huan's body, he felt that the Golden Crow Divine Flame was burning in the depths of his flesh and blood, and it seemed that the entire flesh and blood body was about to spontaneously combust.

Boom!

The next moment, the king spear in Qingyang Huan's hand erupted with purple gold divine light, and he struck down, cutting off two bursts of golden crow divine light, this blow was like hitting the divine soldier, and it made a sonorous golden iron trill.

The golden crow divine light shattered into several streams and burst out towards the starry sky in all directions, but it was intercepted by an invisible force in the sky above the worship platform, and the divine light that could easily penetrate the body of the reincarnation king melted like a snowflake.

Thundered!

In an instant, with a killing sound that tore the heavens and the earth, the purple lightning on the battle platform crossed the sky, the dragon roared, Qingyang Huan danced the king spear, and a reckless world evolved behind it, and the king spear blessed with the world's great power pierced towards the Pleiades Taiguang Cave.