The ancient world of mountains and rivers, clinging to the surface of the earth, was filled with the breath of vicissitudes, and a faint cloud of smoke and dust flowed on the earth like a cloud, drowning his ankles.

Feeling that his feet were stepping on the solid ground, Qingyang Huan's heart felt a little more stable.

Just a moment ago, he felt that his whole body was sinking, his body seemed to have broken through an invisible barrier, and the air flow outside his body seemed to be condensed into a piece, to be precise, there were mysteries of ten thousand laws around his body, but these mysteries had an invisible barrier with his body.

A faint black light flickered in his palm, and a flash of light flashed from the depths of his pupils, and then he went deeper into this desolate land.

The Tomb of the Primordial God had already appeared as early as 10,000 years ago, and then as time passed, the vision of the divine light that erupted became more and more intense, to the point that the world appeared like the manifestation of the divine light.

If you want to say that for the ancient gods, who among the entire heaven and earth races is the most concerned, it is naturally the Holy Race and the Divine Heavenly Race.

This is about the two major races, in the same lineage, what kind of position will they occupy in the future era, after all, the bloodline of the two sacred races originated from the gods, and in the long years, the gods were born.

However, it can't cut off the blood entanglements in it, so it is still messy.

In order to justify the name of the race, for one hundred and eight years in ancient times, the focus of the clan policy of the two sacred races has been on this.

Therefore, the two sacred clans have always attached great importance to the Burial God Star Domain, and the opening of the Taichu God Tomb has already made many deployments.

However, for Qingyang Huan, with his small body, he is not qualified to participate in the peak level duel, but for the Heavenly Peers Tianjiao, he can still compete.

Shen Luoxia had quietly infiltrated this huge god clan cemetery not long after the original mountain and sea wilderness outside the Qi Luck Battle Platform, as the blood descendants of the gods, they could be more in line with the inheritance of the gods than the vast majority of the races in the heavens.

As one of the top celestial pride in the heavens, his eyes naturally fell on the divine position of the primordial god.

In the era of the juxtaposition of ancient gods, the primordial god was one of several powerful main gods, and his divine power ran through the entire era, far more majestic than the god king and god emperor among the gods.

If you get the inheritance of the primordial god, then the position of the pinnacle of heaven and earth in the future will inevitably have a place, and even shine on a great era.

In the same way, the heavens and all the races, for such a majestic god, are also three feet old, and those who are hot don't want it, one by one want to get the inheritance of the primordial god, even if they get a trace of inheritance, they will definitely be used for a lifetime.

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Half a day later, Qingyang Huan stepped into a world of yellow sand, and everywhere he could see, all of them were flowing golden gravel, each of which was the size of a grain of rice, and the whole body was golden, like a divine jade.

Above his head, a round of divine sun hung high, sprinkling divine light to illuminate this yellow sand world.

The yellow sand in this world is flowing, and a hundred miles away beside him is a flowing sand river, the yellow sand is flowing like water, and the grains are crystal clear and bright.

This sand river made a big bend thousands of miles in front of Qingyang Huan, blocking his way.

"Your Excellency, come out. ”

Qingyang Huan walked unhurriedly to the distance of Shahe, and said lightly.

He felt the strangeness in this heaven and earth, where the ten thousand realms were separated from the body, and the spiritual will was also suppressed, unable to explore the deeper scenes.

Bang la blah.

The sand flowed, making a sound like a wave, and in the river of sand flowing in front of him, grains of yellow sand flew all over the sky, and when the yellow sand was rolled up, the sand began to reassemble and turn into a golden giant of grit.

"Disturb the silence of the gods, die!"

Rumble!

In an instant, the yellow sand giant waved his fist like this, and he suppressed it against Qingyang Huan.

Thundered!

Almost at the same time, the blood qi in Qingyang Huan's body surged, like the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder falling, and the whole body roared in the Blood Yuan Realm.

It was also at the same time that the battle spirits in his spiritual world suddenly got up from their seats, and behind them were surrounded by cyan light gates, annihilating the ghosts and ghosts in the sky.

In an instant, the shadows of the three majestic giants appeared together, blooming with wild momentum.

Roar!

The three kings roared angrily, converging with the blood and qi of his whole body, and as he swung his fist, he slammed into the attack of the Yellow Sand Giant.

Rumble!

The fist of purple and gold blood qi collided with the yellow sand giant, and suddenly there was a roar, and the mountain-like giant was scattered, and the three king god forms poured out of his fist, crashing into the giant's body, and completely dispersed it.

The grains of yellow sand that make up the giants have all lost their luster and turned into powder and scattered between heaven and earth.

A dark yellow godhead was suspended in mid-air, surrounded by an illusory divine flame, and was taken into the palm of Qingyang Huan's hand.

The strength of this Yellow Sand Giant is not much different from that of an ordinary Destiny King Realm martial artist in the mountains and seas of the outside world, and it can be regarded as a mainstay in any race in the outside world, even in a large race like the Terran Saint Race.

Looking at the Shentou that exuded warmth in his palm and flowed with the vicissitudes of life, it was also covered with fine cracks, these cracks were dense, and the number was uncountable, crisscrossing and criss-crossing, almost penetrating the entire Godhead.

Obviously, this godhead has been indescribably hit hard.

......

A day later, Qingyang Huan stood in an ancient barren forest, and in front of him, a tree man more than five hundred zhang tall collapsed to the ground, flowing with miserable green sap.

Then the huge tree man began to crumble into nothingness inch by inch, leaving behind an emerald green godhead full of cracks and the same vicissitudes of life.

In the distance behind him, the road was obscured by endless mist, and the junction of yellow sand and barren forest was distinct, as if they were two different worlds.

......

Five days later, he had already obtained five godheads in his hands, which happened to be the godheads forged by the Five Elements Dao Method of Gold, Wood, Water, Fire, and Earth.

At this moment, a touch of solemnity flashed in Qing Yanghuan's eyes, this was no accident, maybe someone was arranging something.

In the news that Demon Primordial told him, this should be the Five Elements Peerless Domain in the Primal Divine Domain, but it was only the outermost part of the entire Primordial Divine Domain, and he was waiting for him in the deeper Heavenly Coffin Land.

And Shen Luoxia had already entered the deeper depths of the Divine Domain through the Five Elements Peerless Domain earlier, and the Demon Primordial had discovered his traces in the Heavenly Coffin Land, so he would let his servants summon him.

......

"Hey, there is one who is not afraid of death, and dares to break into the Five Elements Peerless Domain by himself. ”

"Maybe the ancient gods in the Five Elements Peerless Domain are all asleep, and let them get through. ”

......

When Qingyang Huan stepped out of a vast mountain forest, a voice was transmitted, and then two figures with crimson flames appeared in the forest.

Fire Raven Clan.

The mixed-blood vassal clan of the Great Rijin Crow.

The two warriors of the Fire Raven Clan, with surging heat flowing from their bodies, were like two rounds of crimson red suns, each wearing red armor and holding a flaming battle in their hands.

stared at Qingyang Huan like this, and there was a touch of pride between his eyebrows.

Qingyang Huan clearly saw that there was still a faint trace of blood left on one of them's flame battle, which was dark red under the burning fire, but there was too much blood attached to it, and it was vaguely mixed with the blood belonging to the human race.

Obviously, this warrior has slain the warriors of the Terran race.

"Terran, the abode of the gods, is not the place where you should come, hand over your body of creation, and send you back. ”

One of the young warriors of the Fire Raven Clan, with cruelty flashing in his eyes, stared at Qingyang Huan and spoke.

Airplanes!

The next moment, before his voice completely fell, the Zhan Ge in his hand had already slashed horizontally, and his blood was hot, as if it had triggered the heaven and earth oven to pour back.

This blow was not mixed with the slightest avenue mystery, only the purest blood, as the bloodline descendants of the Golden Crow Clan, the Fire Raven Clan inherited part of the bloodline majesty of the Golden Crow Clan.

Qing Yang Huan squinted his eyes and looked at the attacking Fire Crow Clan martial artist, with a slight emotion in his pupils, the two Fire Crow Clan martial artists in front of him, the blood veins shrouded in their bodies were even more pure and thick than the Holy Clan of the Golden Crow Clan that he killed more than a hundred years ago.

Isn't this world crazy, as a pure-bred Golden Crow, it can't compare to mixed blood, which doesn't let the Golden Crow live.

Moreover, the strength of the warriors of these two fire crows is already extremely close to the powerful combat power, and among the peers in the Golden Crow clan, it is enough to be comparable to the rank of the Holy Son, which is also too unreasonable.

Is it the decline of the Golden Crow, or the rise of the Fire Raven Clan?

Boom!

The next moment, a little spark burst out, and the falling flame Zhan Ge seemed to have split into the mezzanine of the world, and was frozen in the slightest, and the young man of the Fire Raven Clan who waved Zhan Ge stared at the front with his eyes.

Qing Yanghuan just stretched out two fingers and caught his falling Zhan Ge.

In an instant, the pupils of his eyes shrank suddenly, and a crisis directly poured over the spiritual world, and he saw a crack on the huge Zhan Ge burst, and then spread towards the entire Zhan Ge.

Rumble!

Zhan Ge shattered, completely shattering the entire arm of the Fire Raven Clan's youth, and his eyes flashed with horror and disbelief.

"Let's do it!"

Immediately after, he roared, and the blood and qi surged all over his body, and the blood and qi tumbled in the broken arm, and in just a few breaths, a new arm grew out, but compared to the original dark red body, the new arm looked a little immature.

This time, the two martial artists of the Fire Raven Clan shot in unison, and they could also see that Qingyang Huan didn't seem to be so easy to deal with.

"Kill!"

The Fire Raven Warrior who was fighting on the outside before, the battle Ge in his hand was slashed by him, and then turned into the size of a hundred zhang on the heavenly dome, like a guillotine falling towards the top of Qingyang Huan's head.

The flames in the void were in full bloom, and the thunder exploded, almost stirring up the fluctuations of the surrounding void.

Boom!

However, a dazzling purple gold divine light exploded, and the Fire Raven Clan martial artist who had just rushed forward exploded directly in midair, turning into blood and raindrops falling.

When all the dust settled, the remaining Fire Raven Clan warrior who had broken his arm knelt at Qing Yanghuan's feet, his eyes flashed with horror, his arm shattered again, and a large amount of blood flowed down, and he knelt directly in a pool of blood.

"You...... Saint... Child...... The Holy Son will not let it go...... You. ”

The teeth in his mouth chattered, and he looked at Qing Yanghuan in horror.

There was a trace of unwillingness in his heart, he did not become a real golden crow.

The Holy Son asked the two of them to stay here to intercept the warriors of all races who entered the divine domain, even if they were powerful warriors, the two of them could fight together, but they didn't expect to encounter such a strong human race.

Qing Yang Huan didn't look at the figure kneeling at his feet at all, but looked at the place where the body of another Fire Raven Martial Artist exploded in the void, and the illusory flame divine power was intertwined and condensed, like an ethereal shock, and the divinity was scorching.

Now he finally understood why it was obviously the Fire Crow Clan, but it was just a hybrid branch of the Golden Crow, and it had a pure bloodline than the purebred Golden Crow.

These two people actually devoured the true bloodline of the Protoss, or the Godhead.

It's not about refining the godhead, it's about eating the godhead.

"Tell me what your Son is doing. ”

Qing Yang Huan's eyes fell on the figure at his feet, and a pair of eyes shot out two bolts of divine lightning, directly piercing the pupils of the Fire Raven Warrior and entering his spiritual world.

"Terran?"

However, at this moment, in the spiritual world of the Fire Raven Warrior, a figure dressed in gold and a pair of divine wings behind him stood in the center, and he suddenly turned around and saw Qingyang Huan's battle spirit.

"The Holy Son of the Golden Crow?"

Qingyang Huan said out loud with some uncertainty, since he was in the spiritual world of the Fire Raven Clan, he naturally belonged to the state of battle spirit, a spiritual imprint.

Although the aura of the figure in front of him is restrained, the vicissitudes of life and the aura of dignity and majesty cannot be concealed, as if it has been silent for a long time, and it is unfathomable.

"Both of my servants have been killed by you, and your life is mine. ”

The golden phantom was annihilated inch by inch, and the spiritual world belonging to the martial artists of the Fire Raven Clan also completely collapsed, Qingyang Huan turned around, and the figure under his feet collapsed to the ground, losing his vitality.

Another reincarnation war king!

The head of the nine holy sons of the Jinwu tribe, Pleiades Taijun.

Compared with this great holy son, the six holy sons and the second holy son he met at the beginning were simply local chickens and dogs.

"Demon Yuan is really dishonest, and he actually has something to hide. ”

The Golden Crow Clan has fallen to the Holy Two Clans, this is no longer a secret in the heavens, a reincarnation war king, if the emperor does not come out, is enough to match the strong of the life king, this is definitely a great variable.

More importantly, the reincarnation war king is not comparable to the martial artists of the life king realm, the reincarnation war king can be the life king, but the life king is not necessarily the reincarnation war king.

However, in the Demon Primordial transmission, there was no mention of the arrival of the Great Holy Son of the Golden Crow Clan.

The nine holy sons of the Golden Crow, the last eight are simply vain, and the combat power of the two fire crow servants under the Pleiades Taijun is comparable to the original two holy sons of the Pleiades Xingchen, and it is simply ridiculous that they want to compete for the position of the Pleiades Star Monarch.

But at the moment, Qingyang Huan couldn't laugh a little, and there was a big problem with the message of the Demon Primordial.

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Therefore, after killing the martial artist of the Fire Raven Clan in the town, Qingyang Huan did not move forward, but sat cross-legged beside him, and a godhead appeared in his hand and began to devour and refine.

There is no hurry.

Three days later, the Demon Flame Trail appeared not far from him, and a three-headed demon eagle manifested in the black smoke, and then the demonic primordial phantom manifested.

"Terran, you don't seem to be keeping your previous promises. ”

For the demon primordial phantom that suddenly appeared in front of him, a few breaths of time passed before Qingyang Huan opened his eyes.

"I've had a little trauma and I'm healing, so why break the contract?"

"Terran, I'm waiting for you in the land of the Heavenly Coffin, I have already found the traces of Shen Luoxia, he is opening a divine coffin, and when he opens the divine coffin, it is the moment when his defense is the weakest. ”

As the words fell, the demonic flames burned into ashes and turned into clouds of demonic smoke.

Qing Yang Huan waved his hand to disperse the demon smoke that was lively outside, he got up unhurriedly, and walked deeper into the Divine Domain, the place of the heavenly coffin, whose burial place it is, it is really difficult to say.

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