Chapter 722 - Open the World, Pick Up the Stars! (Give the hall master a painful de radish and add the second change)

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The yellow mud embryo has a rough appearance, like a ball of yellow mud falling on the ground, and it is not even as complete as a ball of yellow mud, showing an irregular oval, shaped like a chicken egg, which is very ugly.

However, the greedy wolf sank, and the divine light of the law of the falling star fell, hitting the small world fetus, and suddenly the small world fetus trembled, and one after another large cracks centered on the place where it was hit, cracking in all directions, and in just a few breaths, it spread to the entire small world fetus.

From the inside out, it gives a crack to a permeability.

What the!

Seeing that Qingyang Huan had manifested a small world fetus, some of the alien warriors around him who were watching the battle showed coldness in the corners of their eyes, which was simply beyond their strength!

Could it be that he saw that he could not be destroyed under the attack of the king, and began to be so profligate, and he actually wanted to open the world here.

"He hasn't even opened the world yet!"

Suddenly, among the mountains and islands in the distance, I don't know which direction came out with an exclamation.

Immediately made many people react, yes, they were all fascinated, but they didn't react, Qingyang Huan didn't open the world until now.

What does this mean!

It shows that Qingyang Huan's half-king realm has not reached the extreme at all, and before he has reached the extreme, he has wandered in the hands of the Black Gravel King, and even forced the Black Gravel King to directly use the Killing King Technique.

Although there are also reasons why the Black Gravel King is cautious by nature, doesn't want to cause more trouble, and wants to kill him altogether, but being able to make a king think like this and not hesitate to use the Killing King Technique also shows that in the heart of the Black Gravel King, Qingyang Huan has the qualifications to let him do so.

It's crazy!

A Terran warrior who resisted the king has not yet opened the world!

Could it be that everyone is in a trance, they don't see clearly, what are they doing, can this be a joke!

This is definitely something that shocked the heavens!

When did the Terran appear such a figure, and now the thoughts that are intertwined in the void around them have spread all over the world in a short period of time, and they already know that Qingyang Huan is from the other side of the sea, the land of the Terran.

The Terrans actually threw such a living treasure to the Little Wild Continent, could it be that the Terrans have too much pride, so much that they are thrown at will?

It's impossible to think about!

Groundbreaking!

For the disbelief of the martial artists of all races around him, Qingyang Huan couldn't care about it for a long time, and the small world realm manifested out, directly pressing down the dilapidated void in front of him by more than ten zhang.

This can see how heavy his small world is, this is a solid one, which is full of all kinds of spiritual objects, even he can't predict how many things are filled in his small world, only remember that it is a dense spiritual object, and the number is not counted.

Bang!

For the small world he sacrificed, the killing power of the Black Gravel King descended directly, and each blow hit a scorched hole in the appearance of the small world, and the entire small world was like a dilapidated ruin.

Airplanes!

However, from within the small world, bright divine light is constantly pouring out, repairing the place where the destruction has turned into scorched earth, and the breath that belongs to the law of meteorite is assimilated by a qi that encompasses heaven and earth.

Soon, the small world glowing with a faint divine light, the cracks torn open by the divine light of the law of the falling star, quickly healed, and one after another the marks belonging to the ancient fierce shadows manifested on the barrier, glowing with brilliant divine light.

For a while, the small world of Xuan Huang hung high in the sky, overriding Qingyang Huan's head, sinking and floating in the void, exuding a muddy atmosphere.

In the realm fetus shaped like a chicken egg, there was an aura of tempering, and even at this time, there were constantly thunderous knocking sounds, constantly echoing with the attacks of the Black Gravel King.

In the black meteorite, the black gravel king frowned, Qingyang Huan's foundation was majestic, far beyond his expectations, as the perception of the king, he wanted to come to the offshore sea at first, because there was an expectation in his heart, there was a trouble here.

However, now it is found that it is not only a troublesome problem, but also a big problem.

This kind of background is not much worse than some true spirits who have just entered the realm of kings, and what is lacking is the life rank recognized by heaven and earth.

And his realm is just a king's heaven, life has just completed the transformation from mortal dust, maybe it is a small step for him, but for ordinary life, it is the transformation of heaven and earth.

However, after this metamorphosis encounters the perverted lives of all races, it is compressed without limit.

Now that he has used the lore, he has not taken Qingyang Huan, which makes him have a bad premonition in his heart.

It is not easy for the three-handed clan to send a king like him to the Xiaomang Wilderness Continent, except for the demon clan and the sea clan and other big clans who will send a king with a higher realm, even if it is the spirit clan, the bone clan and other kings in the Xiaomang Wilderness Continent, they are all kings and a heavy sky.

However, because the Sea Clan is close to the Xiaomang Continent, it has the right time and place, so there are several Sea Kings who have been enthroned by the Sea Emperor to sit in the sea area, counting the Sea Clan kings who are close to the sea area of the Western Continent, except for the Sea Hedgehog King is the king of the double heaven, the other sea kings are also the king of the first heaven.

However, even the king of the sea deer, the king of the double heavens, is not strong in the Xiaomang Desolate Continent, including this sea area, a king who is about to go to the twilight of the king, the bloodline has been exhausted, and now he can have the same combat power as the king of the first heaven, and he has already burned high incense.

The king is not a cabbage, it is the heritage of all races, that is, here in the Xiaomang Wilderness Continent, all the heavens and all the races gather, and each race has to send the king to sit in charge for their own interests, so it seems that there are a lot of kings.

In addition, that is, among the great clans ranked by the heavens, the number of kings will be higher, and these accumulations are also accumulated with years and a huge ethnic base.

Like their three-handed clan, there is no such background, even the emperor is praying, otherwise the strongest person in the clan is just a king.

At this moment, with the fact that he had transcended the realm of mortal spirits, he couldn't even take Qingyang Huan, which made the expression in the eyes of the Black Gravel King constantly change.

Buzz!

The terrifying king's qi machine broke through the void and struck down, like black lightning tearing through nothingness, aiming at the ugly and rough small world mud embryo above Qingyang Huan's head.

Boom!

However, this time, the power of the king directly burst out of a spark on the small world barrier, like a meteor fire shower, looking at the muddy mass of loess, it was suddenly indestructible.

The Meteorite Law Divine Light, which had been able to penetrate the Small World Boundary Fetus before, could only draw two pitch-black burning marks on the small world barrier at this moment.

Boom!

In an instant, the small world fetus beat, like a pulse, suddenly trembled, and then a dark yellow streamer flashed, and two pitch-black marks disappeared as if they had been washed over.

"No, the little world is breathing!"

In an instant, some warriors exclaimed, what they saw, something as rough as mud, beating regularly, as if they were chasing the rhythm of heaven and earth.

"This is borrowing the power of the king to refine the small world!"

"I'm really not afraid of death!"

......

Looking at Qingyanghuan's movements, the greedy wolf hid in the void, and the black meteorite turned into a dark figure in his breath, and the black gravel dynasty went away with Qingyanghuan.

This time, his target was Qingyang Huan, no longer the Xuanhuang Small World Mud Tire suspended above his head, but Qing Yang Huan had long been watching all this, and with the attack of the Black Gravel King, he picked up the Small World Mud Tire with both hands, turned it into a weapon in his hand, and went towards the palm of the slap.

Clang!

Suddenly, the mud tire and the big hand of the Black Gravel King collided together, bursting out with immeasurable divine light, and the small world flew out like a ball, and the terrifying power even smashed directly into the cave void world with Qingyang Huan.

The huge palm print was imprinted on the small world mud tire, and the prototype of the small world in Qingyang Huan's hands looked like it was only the size of a hundred zhang, but there was a lot of money in it.

Boom!

Looking at the palm prints that were imprinted by the Black Gravel King, the divine light flowed in the depths of the small world, and the palm prints were repaired, and the boundary tire beat with a beat, shrinking a circle imperceptibly.

Although it was only a small circle, it was placed in the interior of the small world, and it was suddenly more than ten miles smaller.

Boom! Boom!

Boom! Boom!

In the middle of his breath, the black gravel dynasty slapped dozens of palms at Qingyang Huan, and the terrifying power burst the void around him, but Qing Yang Huan controlled the prototype of the small world and continued to meet the attack.

Rumble!

However, after receiving a few palms, he was a little unable to hold on, and was once again beaten into the depths of the world.

Seeing Qing Yang Huan's manifestation and decline, the Black Gravel King's eyes flashed with cold light, and there seemed to be two black flames beating in the depths of his pupils, and he stared at Qing Yang Huan's position between breaths.

The tail that hasn't moved behind it all the time has moved!

The kings of all the clans in the Western Continent thought that his greedy wolf was his great killing technique, but they didn't know that he still had the power from the bloodline, but since he came to the Little Mangbarren Continent to take control, he had never used this trick.

The three-handed clan, why is it called the three-handed clan, or because it is on this third hand.

At this moment, the tail behind it suddenly turned into a heavenly pillar, crossing the void, and the top of the heavenly pillar opened a palm, each finger was as huge as a mountain, and the lines between it were like a mountain mountain.

Under the palm of the big hand, there is a vast starry sky and shadows, countless stars are shaking down, turning into meteor showers and falling into the endless abyss.

Star pickers!

At this moment, the Black Gravel King's eyes showed a hideous look, he could pick the stars with his hands, since Qingyang Huan dared to control the small world and come out, then he would completely take off his small world.

This is a terrifying vision, the three-handed clan originated from the ancient Ten Thousand Hands Barbarian's inheritance blood art, and has transformed into a terrifying supernatural power to the present.

In Qingyang Huan's eyes, a starry sky manifested out, and a big hand loomed, and the stars continued to fall from the orbit and fell into the endless abyss.

Thundered!

Under the big hand, the small world he controlled in his hands shook violently, as if he was about to get out of control.