What the!

Hei Jia's words suddenly made Qing Yanghuan speechless for a while.

"That's... That we are also inherited from the same master, don't be so tricky. ”

Eliminate Qianhualuo, Long Heitian, and Xiao Xingchen from the game, and give them a glimmer of life, doesn't it mean that leaving him is giving him a dead end.

"As a human race, they have no choice, they have their own way, but the chance of survival is a little better, and there is a chance to seal the king in the future, and as the inheritor of the martial arts of the master, you have no choice than them. ”

"You have carried the flames of war in the four royal realms, this is an unprecedented variable since ancient times, you are more suitable than those three people to become a figure in the preaching of the Quartet, only the call from the Terran compatriots, can make the silent Terran war blood revive again, in order to let those Terran bloodlines who are already on the verge of despair, see hope. ”

"Those three little ones who carry the luck of war, will take the fire of war and other young people who have embarked on the road to the king, and march across hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers towards the ancestral land of the human race, they will receive the attention of the heavens, and you will disappear in the eyes of everyone to complete the task that belongs to the firebearer. ”

"Can't you choose?"

Qing Yanghuan rolled his eyes, in this space that exuded vicissitudes, coupled with the black armor in front of him, he had a creepy feeling.

"Yes!"

"What choice?" he asked aloud.

"Since you have abolished the martial arts, the Sword Emperor Palace will raise you for a lifetime until you hang up. ”

"I didn't ask. Qingyang Huan pursed his lips.

"Where are you going to preach, and where are the scrolls on the surrounding stone walls?"

Looking at the surrounding murals, Qing Yanghuan had a thought in his heart, as expected, the so-called preaching torch is to awaken the human bloodline on these scenes on the murals, but he exhausted his thoughts, and he couldn't think of such a scene on the land of the human race today.

Unless?

"Could it be that these people of human blood live in a foreign land!"

Regarding Qing Yanghuan's words, Hei Jia shook his head and nodded, which made Qing Yanghuan a little confused, is it or not?

"Follow me. ”

The next moment, Qing Yang Huan followed the black armor towards the darkness in the depths, walked to the end of this space, and entered a quaint divine path again.

The entire stone path was filled with a faint divine light, and the stone walls were also imprinted with ancient carvings, Qingyang Huan observed that these carvings were all pictures of some battles, there was a divine sword that was taller than the god Yue, a sword crossed the sky, split the void, and slashed the stars.

The huge war spear pierced through the sky, shook the stars, penetrated the sun and the moon, turned the clouds and rain, and the sky fell apart.

More than one mighty man is at war, they have shattered the earth, entered the boundless starry sky, and entered the vast universe to unleash the power of destroying the world.

However, the black armor in front of him did not have the slightest intention of stopping, and was still moving forward, and he had to follow behind, his eyes were slightly condensed, because he saw that the powerful people who conquered on the murals around him actually shattered the earth, and many continents wandered into the depths of endless time and space.

"Could it be that those Terran bloodlines who have been raised by foreign races are on another continent?"

At this moment, such a bold idea couldn't help but pop up in his heart.

The stone path is very long, as if he has walked hundreds of thousands of miles, and finally at the moment of stepping out of the stone road, Qing Yanghuan found that under his feet, along with the passage behind him, all crumbled into nothingness like foam, and he seemed to have stepped into a silent starry sky.

"This is a starfield?"

Feeling the dry breath coming from all around, there was no water, no air, flowing with the silence and coldness of eternity, and he really couldn't tell whether it was real or hallucination.

Beneath his feet was an aqua-blue continent, floating in the depths of the starry sky, emitting a brilliant divine light.

"This is a great wilderness of mountains and seas!"

"This is the Wild Continent, the territory of the human race before ancient times!"

Airplanes!

At the end of the starry sky in the next moment, a little divine light suddenly lit up, bursting out with unprecedented brilliance, the galaxy rotated, the star field was trembling, and when the divine light enveloped the entire boundless starry sky, Qingyang Huan saw that at the end of the starry sky, a vast and boundless water-blue continent appeared.

"Outer Continent!"

This continent is huge, compared to the continent under his feet, in the vast starry sky, there is no star that exudes an aura that is more ancient, no star field than vast, vast and boundless, just like this crashing into his eyes.

The scene in front of him made people silent, an ancient continent, larger than tens of millions of ancient stars, itself comparable to a magnificent and boundless star field, just like this, pierced the starry sky, and all the stars in front of it were smashed into dust.

Boom Boom!

There was a continuous roar in the starry sky, and the stars burst open and turned into brilliant fireworks, and the blazing sparks illuminated the icy universe, but no matter how fierce the flames were, they were pressed down by the vast and boundless continent, and they could not set off the slightest ripple.

Immediately after, a qi that frightened all the heavens and all the spirits began to recover, and Qing Yanghuan saw that on the water-blue continent under his feet, like stars lit up, a big hand the size of dozens or hundreds of ancient stars poked out from the continent under his feet and slapped down towards the continent that collided.

Airplanes!

The terrifying qi machine, even if he knew that the scene in front of him was an illusion, still made Qing Yanghuan feel discolored, his whole body qi was tense, he couldn't move, and all his power was imprisoned.

Boom! Boom!

This is just the beginning, on the continent under his feet, one after another terrifying qi machines have all recovered, huge palms, fists, heavenly swords, divine spears, war spears, giant tripods, coiling dragon sticks......

Countless attacks, poking out from the barren continent.

The power conjured up by each attack was more than the combined size of dozens of ancient stars, pushing the starry sky horizontally, crashing towards the outer continent that collided with it, trying to change the direction of the continent's collision, or shatter it.

The Cosmos Starry Sky was directly blasted, and one after another chaotic cracks cracked around him, directly across his body, extending into the distance, each big crack was enough to devour dozens of hundreds of ancient stars.

Under one blow, the stars fall and the sun and moon are shaken, which is enough to change the heavens and the earth.

However, these were far from enough, and the terrifying attack shattered part of the collision continent, but it still did not stop the rampage of the outer continent.

......

"The emperors are on the throne, protect my race!"

An angry roar seemed to be imprinted in time and space, and in an instant, Qing Yanghuan felt his heart tremble, and he saw a figure comparable to Shenyue, standing up from the continent under his feet, and raising his arms.

It was also at this moment that the Outer Continent fell!

Thundered!

It was enough to tear apart the entire magnificence of heaven and earth, resounding through the boundless, and the brilliance that erupted was countless times more dazzling than the sun, and the immeasurable divine light burst out, drowning one star field after another in the endless depths.

At this moment, Qing Yanghuan felt that his eyes had also fallen into darkness.

When all the divine light was gone, he saw that the entire starry sky had become dark, as if he had fallen into an eternal dead silence, and the ancient galaxies had completely disappeared into the starry sky forever.

And the two continents under his feet collided together, and more fragmented small continents floated in the boundless starry sky.

Quiescence!

It was as if the stars in the starry sky were no longer dazzling, and the heavens and the earth were silent.

Call!

After a long time, with a long exhale, Qingyang Huan let himself come back to his senses, the outer continent of the Middle Ages descended, breaking the peak civilization belonging to the human race, although the scene in front of him was just a photo of the Middle Ages, but it still made his heart tremble.

Suddenly, the black-armored warrior who had been silent moved, he stretched out his finger and pointed towards the illusory shadows around him, and following his fingers, Qing Yanghuan saw the largest piece of the small continent in the starry sky after the collision, except for the main continent that collided together.

"That's it, there's the Little Barren Continent, and the picture scroll you see on the stone wall is from this continent. ”

"Little Wild Continent. ”

Qingyang Huan narrowed his eyes and looked at the Xiao Mang Desolate Continent, which was a continental fragment very close to the main continent, although it was called Xiao Mang, but it was not much smaller than the area occupied by the human race in the mountains and seas now.

Moreover, the small barren continent and the mountains and seas are not completely separated, and there seem to be connected parts.

"That's the sea?"

Seeing the blue ripples between the two continents, Qing Yanghuan's throat surged and he said loudly.

The mountains and seas are so big, and there are really no surprises, the ocean that sinks and floats in the starry sky, blocking the two continents, and connecting the two continents, unable to swim in the starry sky.

"That's the East China Sea!" the black-armored warrior nodded in response.

"In fact, from the very beginning of the war that carried luck, it was an overall situation of the human race, in order to let the human race living on the small barren continent stand up again. ”

"For countless years, every time I used the Fengwang Road as a cover, I secretly let some of the torches enter the Xiaomang Continent, but unfortunately for so many years, the human blood on that continent has lived and multiplied, and it is still not optimistic. ”

"Then don't the Heavenly Aliens notice it?"

"I noticed it. ”

Hei Jia spoke, with an incomprehensible look in his eyes, and said: "It is true that my human race has opened the road to the king, in order to cultivate the king who belongs to the human race, and even to support the emperor, even if they are aware of it, there is nothing, the king road is real, and the preaching of the flame is also true." ”

"You want me to go to that continent to pass the torch?"

"Yes, not only you, but also the Southern Wilderness, the Eastern Wilderness, the Western Wilderness, the Northern Wilderness, and even Middle-earth, there will be some Flame Bearers who will be selected to set foot on the shattered continent beyond the sky. ”

"Why didn't my Terran powerhouse make a move?"

Suddenly, Qing Yanghuan showed a trace of doubt, but the next moment he felt a black shadow in front of him, revealing a touch of helplessness and great pain.

"There is a battlefield for all races, a training place for all races, the hostile race of our human race, they use the blood and bones of our human race to nourish and temper their warriors, why don't we want to make a move, but we don't have the strength, if we force it, maybe now this hard-won breeding place will also fall into war again. ”