Terran Underground!

Not only the Holy Race knows, but some powerful races in the Heavens also know this legend, in the long years, many strong people have stepped through the heavens to come, all of them have returned, under the passage of the sun and the moon, no one has found the slightest clue about it, and naturally regards it as an ethereal legend.

After all, in the great wilderness of mountains and seas, there are countless such legends, from the gods of ancient times to the tombs of emperors, the legend of the emperor's tomb alone is not a few in the heavens, there are too many ethereal existences, and the legend of the emperor's tomb in the small barren continent is nothing.

The vast starry sky, the heavens and the mountains, the mountains and seas, have built an era of coexistence of all races, and the small barren continent is just a microcosm of the outside world, where all races conquer and collide.

In the Middle Ages, a treacherous era, the heavens and all races reoriginated in the Middle Ages, the heavens and the earth changed greatly, the outer continents, and the symbiosis of all races, laying the pattern of today's heavens and all races.

Even now, no race can clearly explain what happened in that era, and many things have died in the long river of time.

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Fire Island.

"Ah Huan, these visions are enough, even if the Divine Bow and Constellation are not visible, and the remaining Constellation Divine Shadows enjoy the starlight cast by the blood food, they have almost been manifested by the martyrdom of the Emperor's Tomb, and the most important thing is that the Imperial Palace, the manifestation of the Ziwei Emperor Star, is the real ultimate vision. ”

Looking at the vision in the sky, Gu Buxian transmitted a message to Qingyang Huan, who was stepping on the altar.

"Your battle blood was hidden by me under the leylines of the Jiali Mountains, and I used the crape myrtle star to attract it, if you can attract the crape myrtle emperor star, you will definitely be able to communicate with the humane emperor star for a short time. ”

Hearing the sound of the turtle immortal, Qingyang Huan withdrew the light in his eyes looking up at the sky.

Above the heavens, the stars were shining brightly and eternal, and the majestic shadows were staring at him like this, and the breath of immortality and majesty was everywhere, even if it was time, it could not completely wipe them out.

Fortunately, the Shengong Nakshatra had been prepared long before the sacrifice, and since the Nakshatra had not yet appeared, he was not prepared to wait.

From the moment of the beginning of the sacrifice to the stars, the game he laid out really began, and now it is in the stage of performance, if he accidentally breaks it halfway, wouldn't it be a disappointment for the kings of the heavens and alien races.

In fact, the stars in the sky have long since obscured the island, and although the kings may be able to sense the changes taking place on the island, they cannot really understand what is happening here.

The Heavens and Stars are not a joke, and they are not something that these kings of the Little Wild Continent can easily snoop on.

Crape Myrtle Emperor Star.

It belongs to the great star enshrined by humanity in the heyday of the human race, and has an inseparable connection with the human race.

The next moment, a corpse with a terrifying aura appeared in his hand, which belonged to the Sea Clan Sea Heavenly King, and he wanted to use the Sea Heavenly King's corpse as a sacrifice to communicate with Ziwei.

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A mountain in the Northern Wilderness North Continent is more than 100,000 zhang high, striking the void, the top of the mountain peak is hidden in the clouds and mist, and a figure as high as a hundred zhang stands on the top of the giant mountain, with the sun, moon and stars flashing in his eyes, taking in the vision that covers the entire Xiaomang Wilderness Continent.

Giants!

An ancient bloodline that left a vast legend in the starry sky in ancient times, reborn in the ruins of the giant star in the Middle Ages, and it is rumored that their bodies contain the bloodline of the ancient myth and legend of the god Kuafu.

Among the heavens, giants are not an ordinary race, they are rumored to be flowing with divine blood, and the clan is extremely rare, even at its peak, there are no more than one million people, and the blood of the giant clan in this era is only a few hundred thousand.

Compared with the bloodlines of many great clans in the heavens, such as the number of stars, the hundreds of thousands of bloodlines of the giant clan rank among the top ten clans in the heavens, and the strongest of the hundreds of thousands of bloodline warriors have emerged, and they have become emperors.

Since re-entering the world at the end of the Middle Ages, three giant emperors have been born, and they are extremely terrifying existences in these heavens, you must know that the heavens and all races, the strongest of many races are just a great emperor to suppress the background, or even just a king, the giant clan has already had two giants to be crowned emperors.

The Northern Wilderness Giant Ancient Peak, this is the territory occupied by the giant clan in the Xiaomang Wilderness Continent, the area is not large, and there is only one giant king sitting in the town.

"Interesting, really interesting, I didn't expect that I would have such a chance, the Tomb of the Emperor of the Human Race, hahaha......"

On the Giant Ancient Peak, the Dark Giant King, whose whole body is like a black crystal, has a voice like thunder, penetrating the heavens and the earth, and the body as high as 100 zhang covers a void, and the body of 100 zhang is just his phantom body, and it is rumored that the body of the Giant Emperor is as high as 108,000 zhang, covering the sky with one hand, and shaking down the galaxy.

And the only one in the heavens who can compare with the body of the giant clan is the human race, but the mutation in the Middle Ages has caused the human race to lose too many cultivation methods and martial arts inheritance, so that in the years since ancient times, the human race has not appeared a body refining emperor.

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"Demon clan, a little snake demon really has such a big ability, not bad. ”

In the Southern Wilderness Continent, a figure depicted with countless mental lines that make people lose their minds, holding a broken banner in his hand, on which the tattered strips of animal skin cloth are absorbed, and ugly insects are absorbed.

And at his feet stepped on two sets of small snakes with pitch-black fine scales, constantly swallowing the snake lead, and the small snake pupils flashed with hideousness and tyranny.

There are dense lines on the face, and only two jet-black pupils can be seen, as well as a cruel smile at the corner of the mouth.

"Wan Ling is a Gu worm, what a good little green snake, flower pupils, triangular eyes, is a good seedling as a Gu worm, but unfortunately it is a demon clan, not enough little snake luck is really good. ”

There was a flash of greed and cruelty in his dark pupils, as well as a hint of regret.

"Terran Emperor Tomb?"

After feeling this, the figure looked towards the vision on the sky.

"The imperial army, the tribe, the burial, the human race, it's a pity that this destiny is not in the human race, and all the races coexist in the mountains and seas, it's a pity. ”

The shadow smashed it, smashed it, and smacked it, a little embarrassed.

"If only they could become the blood Gu of the Gu clan. ”

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Eastern Continent.

On top of an ancient mountain that is more than 10,000 feet high, the entire ancient mountain is like a giant mountain range, covering the land of 100,000 li.

The huge mountain has been transformed into a huge mountain city, with lakes, giant waterfalls, towers and fortresses, and most of the mountains have been hollowed out, and there are constantly dense figures coming and going.

The tall towers in the mountains go straight into the void in the mountains, especially in the outer areas of the mountains, and the dense arrow towers are countless, one by one, flashing with ghostly light, obviously wiping the highly poisonous crossbow arrows to pierce the void.

These bolts are as small as an adult's arm, and the largest ones are as thick as a pillar of heaven, guarding the entire mountain range.

The King of Mountains and Rivers.

This is the royal tribe belonging to the Terran race, Guyue was hollowed out and turned into the residence of the Terran race, and more than tens of millions of Terran blood lived in this mountain.

On the top of the mountain, an old man was dressed in a purple royal robe, his beard was white, his body trembled lightly under the royal robe, and his eyes flashed with confusion.

"West Continent!

"Father!"

A stout middle-aged man, with a simple beast robe draped over his shoulders, flew from below the mountain and landed behind the purple-robed king.

The visions sprinkled in the starry sky have already illuminated the hundreds of millions of miles of the barren continent, causing the starry sky and stars to manifest, and the divine army of the heavenly dome is in the sky, and the martyrdom of the royal department and the ancient city have already made the entire small barren continent boil.

"The news just came that the Soul Clan, the Ghost Clan, and the Ghost Clan marched from three directions and came towards our royal department. ”

Outside the mountains, billowing black smoke rose, countless ghosts cried wolf howls in the black fog, evil shadows were heavy, and the desire to pounce on the mountains with teeth and claws was about to pounce, and the wolf smoke rose everywhere, surrounding the entire 100,000 miles away.

"Hateful!"

"They want to surround us here and stay immobile!"

The three clans of soul, ghost, and ghost have always been in the same spirit, advancing and retreating as one, and the conquest between the mountain and river kings and the three clans has been tens of thousands of years.

However, the strong man spoke, and the old man in the royal robe in front of him was still looking at the sky and did not make a sound.

"Father, I'm ...... There's nothing we can do. ”

After a few breaths, there was a touch of helplessness in the eyes of the strong man, the King of Mountains and Rivers has been besieged by the three dark races for tens of thousands of years, and now the Celestial Continent has manifested such a shocking vision of the human race, and it is also from the origin of the Western Continent, the three clans must want to trap the King of Mountains and Rivers, so that the father cannot go to the Western Continent.

Do you want the lives of tens of millions of royal bloodline, or go to the Western Continent to protect the inheritance of the human race?

In ten years, even through thousands of mountains and rivers, the blockade of the heavens and alien races, the news of the Flame Temple of the Western Continent has also spread to the Eastern Wilderness Continent.

A new king-level force of the human race was born in the West Continent of the Little Mangbar, which was a shocking news for the entire Little Mang Continent.

He still remembered that when the news about the Torch Temple came, his father and the king wept, and lamented that the Terran Flame was endless, even though it had been silent for 30,000 years, the flame would not be extinguished

It has been 30,000 years, and in the 30,000 years since the establishment of the Shanhe King Division, there has been no rise of the royal power of the human race on this continent.

That's right!

The king of mountains and rivers is unparalleled in the Xiaomang Wilderness East Continent, gathering 43 million human bloodlines to protect one side of the inheritance.

Six years ago, news came from Zhongzhou in the Xiaomang Wilderness Continent that a human race king appeared and wanted to cross Zhongzhou, and fought against the alien king in the two realms of Zhongzhou Mountain, and finally retreated.

After hearing the news, the King of Mountains and Rivers went to Zhongzhou in person, wanting to establish contact with the Flame Temple located in the Western Continent, but was attacked by the three kings including the Holy Clan, and returned with serious injuries, and now the injuries are still not healed.

"I'm old. ”

The old man's voice sounded, and the eyes of the King of Mountains and Rivers withdrew from the vision above the heavenly firmament.

"I'm afraid that in a few years, I won't even be able to hold this mountain and river ruler, I once wanted to measure the sky with one hand, but I didn't expect that even these descendants in the clan would not be able to protect it, let alone preach the torch and save more Terran blood. ”

The eyes of the King of Mountains and Rivers fell to the bottom of the mountain range, and in the mountains within a radius of 100,000 miles, there were people belonging to the King of Mountains and Rivers, and for 30,000 years, he could only protect this small place.

ps I went out for a day today, I need to do a medical identification material, I'm so tired that I'm going to die because I went out early in the morning, and I didn't come back early, and I'm fine tomorrow, I don't know what's going on, I just feel like there's a lot of things, and I can't finish it.

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