The turtle Buxian's little eyes flickered, and he suddenly said to the dragon and mouse hiding in the tree hole with a look that he thought was very kind.

After Qingyang Huan suppressed the Holy Clan's Destiny King, he discussed with him to escape into the star field where the Dragon Clan was located and hide himself, after all, Qingyang Huan's current state is not very good.

The most important thing now is to hide the traces, whether it is Qingyanghuan or him, they all noticed that a vortex centered on Qingyanghuan himself is forming, although I don't know who is behind it, it must be targeted.

Hiding in the True Dragon Star Domain seems to be the best choice at the moment, after all, there are not many martial artists in the ten thousand clans who dare to come and pick up the dragon's beard, and in the vast Hell of the Dragon Domain, casually hiding in a continent or star, as long as Qingyang Huan does not appear, it will be difficult to find.

Now I can't fight and fight, I can only hide.

As for the moment, the turtle is not immortal, and naturally has entered the land of the dragon clan, so he considers himself a dragon.

"Don't be afraid, the little dragon rat will cover you on this continent in the future. ”

Turtle Buxian climbed to the hole of the tree hole, and then said: "Let's talk about the most rampant on this continent, the turtle master will clean it up." ”

"You... You... Can you?"

Feeling that the turtle is not malicious, the dragon rat is a little disbelieving, its two small claws grasp a spirit fruit, its eyes are observing in all directions between words, and as soon as there is a change, it will seize the time to hide.

"If you're afraid, you can come here and hide, they all eat meat, and my people are all eaten. ”

"Why can't the turtle master say no, the turtle master below the real realm will fight three by one!"

Seeing that such a small thing actually doubted himself, the turtle master was naturally unhappy.

......

Half a day later, in the center of this continent filled with a vast and bloody atmosphere, the turtle was lying on a dragon-shaped white jade stone, and below were several of the strongest dragon beasts on this continent.

These dragon-like beasts were as huge as mountains, but at this moment, they trembled and crawled down, surrendering to him.

"Call me Master Turtle in the future, do you hear it? ”

Gu Buxian's little eyes flashed with pride, and he gestured to the dragon mouse with a sluggish expression on the side.

"This little mouse will be the rat prime minister of the turtle master in the future, and whoever is disobedient will eat him. ”

......

When the turtle was not immortal and occupied the mountain, Qingyang Huan was silent in the space deep in the reincarnation gate of humanity, mending his body.

This time, he was chased and killed by the Holy Clan's Destiny King, he was seriously injured, even the condensed purple gold battle body was shocked, of course, if it weren't for the purple gold battle body, his body would have been torn apart long ago.

In front of him sitting cross-legged, it was the royal body of the Holy Clan's Destiny King, wisps of Saint King's blood and qi were withdrawn from his body, repairing his body, and the brilliant divine light surrounded his battle body, shining brightly.

Qing Yang Huan's body sounded the sound of the mountain roaring and the tsunami, and there seemed to be an addiction to devouring the blood of the Holy Clan's Life King, just like a wolf that had been hungry for a long time in the Great Wilderness, and it was like catching a beast at once, tearing it in its mouth.

He hadn't noticed it before, and it seemed that he was even more willing to devour this kind of blood qi purple gold battle body.

The dried Blood Element Realm in the body, nourished by the blood of the Holy King, began to recover gradually, this time it was too dangerous, but fortunately, under the danger, the danger was turned into a disaster.

This time, the sudden attack of the Holy Clan's Life King also strengthened the idea in Qingyang Huan's heart, with the arrival of the crisis, if he wants to cultivate step by step, he may not be able to wait for himself to step on the peak, and he will fall into the long river of fate like the Holy King in front of him.

On the path of cultivation, there are some things that cannot be avoided, the martial artist's own path, perhaps for others, is to block their way, and if there is a blockage in the road ahead, it will naturally be eradicated, regardless of whether you have a grudge or not.

Thundered!

The blood and qi in the body were tumbling, Qingyang Huan looked at the battle body inside, and the battle bones of the whole body were like Shenyue Heavenly Pillars, flowing with purple gold divine radiance, and wisps of Saint King's blood and qi were integrated into the body, repairing the fine cracks on the battle bones, and blooming with blazing divine brilliance again.

The blood qi of the Holy King integrated into the body flowed along the heavenly veins, flowed to the limbs and hundreds of remains, and poured into the Blood Yuan Realm, and the shriveled Blood Yuan Realm became full.

in the world of the mind.

Heaven and earth revealed huge holes, which were the Holy King's battle soul counterattack, coupled with the shattering of the broken artifact, the trauma caused to the soul, and the blue light constantly sprinkled over the soul, repairing this big hole.

The war spirit sat in the center of the spiritual world, also covered with fine cracks, like a delicate porcelain cracked, fortunately, nourished by the reincarnation of blue light, in a kind of devouring.

In the sky above the spiritual world, ancient words manifested, like tadpoles swimming, each exuding the ancient vicissitudes of life, which was the mystery of the purple gold battle body he had cultivated.

At this moment, outside his body, the body of the king belonging to the Holy Heavenly Jian, the vast blood qi was pumped out, as if the heavenly river was hanging upside down and pouring into his body, submerging his whole body.

Not only that, in the wisps of Saint King's blood, the divine light that was free of the Holy Dao turned into one Divine Dao talisman and infused into his body together.

Each blood qi is comparable to a big dragon, as huge as a mountain, and the blood qi contains a number of Dao runes, shining brightly.

And his body is more like a bottomless pit, and he does not refuse to accept the rolling blood, and the blood falls into his body like a giant waterfall, and is soon incorporated into the flesh and blood.

In the spiritual world, the reappearance of the mystery of the Purple Gold Battle Body made him deepen his understanding of the cultivation path of the Purple Gold Battle Body, which originated from the path of becoming an emperor in the flesh in ancient times.

And the most fundamental origin is that the foundation of the great murder of the barbaric era came, and the human race created the exercises based on the observation of the great murder, which was later obtained by their own ancestors and improved.

And the barbarian era is the era of ancient gods recognized by the heavens and all races, and there are fierce beasts in the great wilderness in that era, not cultivating war qi, focusing on the flesh, fighting the gods with the flesh, tearing the heavens and the earth.

They devour the gods as nourishment, and they have fought with the gods for a long time, and the same great murderers also fight each other, the winner is the king, the loser is the food, and the opponent is the nourishment for themselves, which is the most ancient and barbaric cultivation method.

Over the years, although he has also absorbed his own blood, most of them have been nourished by the spiritual objects of heaven and earth in the Great Wilderness, and his blood is pure and pure, but he has lost his original recklessness and wildness.

The Purple Gold Battle Body originated from the Wild Fierce, and naturally needed this kind of wild fighting, which was the real killing.

And he gradually pursued purity, but lost the purity of the purple gold battle body.

At this moment, he absorbed the blood and qi of the Holy Clan's Destiny King, and every time the blood qi poured into his body, there would be a roar, as if the Heavenly Realm Divine Worker was beating his body, washing the blood and bones.

The winner is the king, and the loser is the food, this is the most primitive cultivation method in the era of the origin of the human race.

As the human race settled the heavens and the earth, this primitive wildness gradually made the human race turn its back, and began to pay attention to another orthodox cultivation, at this moment, with the devouring of the blood of the Holy Clan's life king, the suppressed wildness in Qingyang Huan's body was gradually awakened.

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One by one, the Boundless Dao Talisman pulsed between the flesh and blood, and the wisps of Saint King's blood qi poured into the body were directly assimilated by the Boundless Dao, exuding a blending aura that gradually precipitated in the depths of the flesh and blood.

The inclusive power of the Boundless Dao Talisman has dissolved the original aura that belongs to the Holy Clan, and it is imprinted with the Terran aura that belongs to Qingyang Huan himself.

A strong man of the Holy Clan's Destiny King Realm contains too much blood, and a drop of blood of the king is enough to collapse the void and evolve into a sea of blood, not to mention a Destiny King, whose blood is beyond imagination, Qingyang Huan has been refining for three days, and the body in front of him is still pulled out of the rolling blood and qi river.

In three days, the injuries on his body were gradually repaired, the broken battle bones, the torn flesh and blood healed well, and his body exuded a kind of wildness.

If Qingyang Huan was as warm as jade before, but at this moment, he is like a mortal dust falling from the heavenly realm, exuding a wild atmosphere, just like a man hunting in the wild mountains and wilderness years ago.

This kind of wildness comes out of the bones, and even exudes a kind of vicissitudes of life.

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