The ethereal divine voice spread throughout the surrounding starry sky, and the invisible light shield floating above the temple group completely dissolved, and the magnificent temple was displayed in front of the eyes of the warriors.

The rolling divine energy fell from the void, like a great river pouring into the sky, and every wisp contained endless divine light.

For a while, the kings around the tomb were a little nervous.

However, the Demon Primordial stood outside the Divine Tomb, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which made the surrounding kings feel cold, and they did not dare to rush into the Divine Tomb, for fear of annoying the Demon Primordial.

"Let's go. ”

Qingyang Huan's eyes glanced in all directions, and then he stepped out, and the four Terran kings who were leaning on him glanced at each other, made a decision in their hearts, and followed his footsteps towards the Divine Tomb.

Seeing this scene, the kings of all the surrounding clans all showed gloating expressions, wanting to see what the fate of the provocation demon primordial would be.

However, the next scene disappointed them, and the expression of the demon primordial did not change in the slightest, allowing Qingyang Huan and the group of human race kings to walk towards the divine tomb.

How is this possible?

The eyes of the kings of all clans showed disbelief, and they couldn't believe that the demon primordial would be indifferent, could it be that the demon king's temperament was restrained, not like it.

Qingyang Huan stepped forward, landed outside the outermost palace of the temple group, and stopped.

"Haobo?"

The king of the human race who came with him couldn't help but stop, suppressing the agitation in his heart, the demon primordial really didn't make a move, they were able to reach the current martial arts realm, and they were naturally thoughtful people.

knew that the demon primordial didn't make a move, mostly because Haobo was here.

"You guys go in, if you can get the inheritance of the gods, there will be one more strong man in my human race in the future. ”

Qing Yanghuan said loudly.

What the!

"Haobo, aren't you going in?"

King Linchuan spoke up, this is the inheritance of the gods, Haobo doesn't care, this ......

"Go ahead. ”

Qingyang Huan didn't look back, his voice was still calm.

He is carrying the ancient inheritance, to be honest, he really doesn't look down on the inheritance of the gods in front of him, if it is the tomb of the primordial gods, he will still fight, and now this god curtain is too small.

Neither getting nor not getting it will cause too many ups and downs in his heart.

Of course, even in a small tomb of the gods, there is a bottom line, that is, the human race can't get it, and other races can't think about it.

"Brother Qingyang, thank you. ”

Zhan Tiange's eyes flashed with a flash of light, and he laughed, and he was more and more sure in his heart that Qingyang Huan had entered the realm that he looked up to.

The existence that can go to the realm of reincarnation war kings, who does not have a strong belief in himself, no matter how good the god position is, it can only be the foil of his own path, this is his own general trend, and it will not change in the slightest because of external forces.

When the words fell, Zhan Tiange clenched his fists, his combat power has also improved a little over the years, and he has approached the level of quasi-powerful combat power, but unfortunately, when he saw Qingyang Huan today, the joy of improving his combat power was extinguished.

Then he walked towards the depths of the divine tomb, and in the blink of an eye, his figure disappeared into a temple, and the inheritance of the gods was still very attractive to him.

Seeing Qingyang Huan standing there, the surrounding kings were dumbfounded, Qing Yang Huan made a move before, and easily killed a six-fold heaven reincarnation king, which showed his strength.

In addition, more than 100 years ago, outside the mountains and seas, the fortune battle platform, even punished the strong people in the heavens, the name of the human race Haobo has long ceased to be nameless, and it is the genus of the heavens.

Qingyang Huan stood outside the temple, obviously not wanting the races other than the human race to get involved in this tomb.

For a while, the eyes of all the kings fell on the body of the demon primordial, as a lawless demon king, can this breath be endured.

Is it a dragon battle next, where did the Terran Haobo get the confidence to face the demon primitive.

"Rampant, if heaven wants to make it arrogant, it will surely perish. ”

"Damn, it's not so easy to eat alone, the divine light is so widespread, my clan Tianjiao will come soon. ”

"Look at how the devil makes a move, such a big loss, the devil won't bear it. ”

......

It's a pity that they were disappointed again, not only did Mo Yuan not make the slightest move, but looked at Qingyang Huan with great interest.

"I'll clear it for you. ”

Suddenly, the Demon Primordial Scarlet tongue licked the corners of his mouth and said something that made the surrounding kings feel incredible, even frightened.

Rumble!

The next moment, the Demon Primordial made a move, and on a meteorite that was only a few hundred zhang in size in the distance, a young warrior from the Dwarf Clan became an unlucky ghost, and he, who was at the peak of the King Realm, was directly pinched into a blood mist in the hands of the Demon Primordial.

Demon Primordial's sudden move caught many kings off guard, and at this moment, there were no less than thirty kings of all races surrounding the Divine Tomb, each of which had at least the strength of the Five Heavens in the realm, but in the eyes of Demon Primordial, they were all just chickens and dogs.

Clear.

Watching the Demon Primordial make a move, Qingyang Huan's pupils also showed a touch of surprise, the Demon Clan really deserves its reputation, doing whatever it wants, regardless of whether it is enemy or friend, it is all based on preference.

What Demon Yuan said about clearing the field was not to ask for his opinion, but only to inform him.

That's all.

The famous devil of the heavens made a move, and it is conceivable that for a time in the starry sky nearby, many kings of chickens and dogs jumped, and they did not dare to frustrate the devil's edge.

In a short period of time, except for the four Heavenly Kings who were killed in the hands of the Demon Primordial, the rest all ran far away, and a very small number of martial artists loomed in the depths of the void farther away, obviously still reluctant to take the opportunity in the Divine Tomb.

Absorbing the blood and bones of the king from the ghost clan in his hand, Mo Yuan wiped the corners of his mouth with his dark hand covered with fine scales, revealing a touch of hideousness, and re-lowered his eyes to Qingyang Huan's body.

His eyes only fell on Qingyang Huan's body, and he seemed to be blind to the magnificent temple behind Qingyang Huan, as if the inheritance of the gods that made the kings of the heavens crazy was like a floating cloud at all.

Only a martial artist who is in a similar realm will understand that Qingyang Huan is like this, and so is the Demon Primordial.

Although the inheritance of Shinto civilization is good, for them, even if they get it, it is just the icing on the cake, they have their own path, and other paths are either merged or abandoned.

"You and I join forces to kill Shen Luoxia. ”

The corners of the Demon Primordial mouth surged, and his voice was flat, but with an unquestionable momentum, this was not a discussion, but an order.

"Benefits. ”

Qing Yanghuan then responded loudly, as for the tone of the demon primordial, he didn't care.

It is naturally good to kill the Divine Son of the Protoss, after all, he needs the gift of human luck, and then eliminate the curse that follows behind him, and even reverse the luck of the corpse clan.

With this curse, it makes people feel very uncomfortable.

The few Terran kings he had sheltered before had been far away from the curse of the corpse clan, but they didn't dare to ask out loud what this smoke-like phantom was.

Airplanes!

The next moment, the devil spread out his palm the size of a fan, and a wisp of black smoke rose from the palm of his palm, condensing into a black crystal ball half a foot in size, which seemed to contain a world.

"That's enough. ”

The black crystal ball was thrown towards Qing Yang Huan, and the Demon Primordial seemed to be very confident, and the things in it made Qing Yang Huan's heart move.

Buzz!

Grabbing the flying black crystal, Qing Yanghuan grasped it in his palm, and his spiritual will instantly seeped into the crystal ball, and suddenly a black demon king opened his big mouth, wanting to devour him.

However, in the next moment, the battle spirit in Qingyang Huan's spiritual world was clothed in the blue light of reincarnation, and with a single blow, the demon shadow was shattered, and the spiritual world once again regained its clear color.

Then, what existed in the crystal ball was clearly seen by him.

"Good. ”

After a few breaths, Qing Yang Huan's spiritual will was withdrawn from the crystal ball.

Seeing Qingyang Huan, he reacted in an instant, and the corners of the Demon Primordial mouth cracked, revealing hideous fangs.

The crystal ball naturally set up a little trouble, since it didn't cause trouble to Qingyang Huan, but it also verified his strength.

Then it is a word. ”

The next moment, the demonic primordial figure turned into a monstrous demonic aura and disappeared into the starry sky.

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