Lingxing late spring.
This is an ancient star full of vitality, with green trees like dragons and winding winds reaching into the clouds.
In the wilderness, beasts are galloping, the Lingjiang River is rolling, like a dragon lying in the coils, strange flowers are blooming everywhere, and old medicines are fragrant.
Deep in the wild mountains, various vast beasts roared for a long time, mottled ancient cities were dotted on the earth, and the air was filled with rich spiritual essence. For practitioners above the realm of earth, as long as a little By adding Tuna, you can absorb abundant spiritual energy, making it an excellent place for practice.
"What pure divine blood!"
Deep in the earth's veins, the young man with glazed golden flames lingering all over his body felt very surprised. As far as he knew, at this point in time, there were not many resurrected descendants of the gods. Even if he were included, there would never be more than ten fingers. And at this moment he The breath of divine blood captured seems to be a first-level existence of the Son of God. How could such a descendant of a god break the seal at this time? Is the prophecy of Ragnarok really going to come true in this era?
Buzz!
At the same time, on this spiritual star, in an ancient stone city, in a huge unknown underground palace, an old man with gray hair, linen robes, and standing barefoot stood in front of him. A palm-sized ancient compass trembled, like The star-like pointer turned and settled in the southwest direction.
boom! boom! boom!
Almost at the same time, in the underground palace where the spiritual lantern was shining, several pairs of terrifying eyes suddenly opened, dazzling more than the sun and the moon, making the spiritual lantern dim and making the void tremble faintly.
"Master Wu Ming!" Someone whispered, but it was like thunder.
After getting a stone compass full of mottled cracks, the gray-haired old man's eyes were like white paper, with no pupils visible, and he said leisurely: "Index of destiny, miracles will eventually appear."
…
Tens of thousands of miles away.
The glazed golden flames disappeared, and the young man with a pair of golden-red eyes looked majestic. At this moment, his face turned cold: "The mouse that stole the power of fate began to play with the strings of fate again."
As soon as he finished speaking, a pair of eyes stared straight ahead. There was no wave in the void, but a figure in a coarse white robe walked out of it, as if coming from a distant time and space, from far to near, and quickly condensed into reality.
"You are not a descendant of gods, but you have the charm of divine blood. Who are you, a blasphemer!"
The young man's tone was very cold, with a vague aura, exuding the flavor of time. His eyes were indifferent, and his golden-red eyes were cold and ruthless, as if he was perched high in the kingdom of God, overlooking all living beings in the lower world.
A young man who was born in the Open Heaven Realm in later generations has never become a saint, but looking at the body of flesh and blood like a prehistoric dragon species, it is somewhat extraordinary. The most important thing is that there is residual charm in his body. The young man is sure that he has been contaminated with the blood of the direct line of the gods. Which unlucky descendant of a god is this? Has the sleeping god's nest been unearthed? It was actually desecrated.
"Descendants of gods."
Su Qinian's tone was very calm. Looking at the young man in front of him, he could feel the sacred blood and unparalleled majesty flowing in his body, and all the heavens and all the ways seemed to be resonating with it. This kind of charm, he only felt in that divine infant. Saw it.
Su Qinian didn't have a good impression of the so-called gods. In his early years, he used God-killing as the name of war, which triggered the divine calamity in the dark. Now that the descendants of the gods have appeared in the world, it seems to have come true.
Gods, that is an extremely distant ancient history. More than one era has passed. Many of the hundreds of races in the world today can be traced back to the ancient times and are inextricably related to some ancient gods. , just like the God Clan, which takes the name of God and claims to be the descendant of the ancient god. It is also a powerful tribe under the starry sky today. The name of the God Emperor in this world makes the starry sky tremble and all races are in awe.
There has never been a shortage of topics in the starry sky. Many people have had the idea that the emperors of all races in later generations are stronger and weaker than the gods of ancient times.
Compared with the current emperors, the gods have gone a long way on the road to eternal life. If it were not the legendary Twilight of the Gods, the ancient gods even dominated the entire prehistoric era.
"blasphemer, answer me, do you want to die!"
The young man who is a descendant of the gods is very domineering and fierce. At the same time, he raised his eyebrows and looked to the side of the void: "What a ghost!"
boom!
The void was twisted, and six figures appeared in the depths of the earth, wrapped in the mist of chaos.
These are six saints. Their transcendent aura fills the air and crushes the void. The majestic aura belonging to the peak holy realm causes the earth to vibrate, causing large cracks. The towering mountains above the earth begin to disintegrate amidst the roar.
Su Qinian's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at one of them. Different from the other five saints from different races, this was a saint from the human race, and his aura was misty, as if he did not exist in this world, but also seemed to exist in this world. In every corner, these two extremely contradictory temperaments come together, which is enough to show that it is unique and even unfathomable.
"Lightwalker."
The gray-haired Master Wu Ming was slightly surprised, and then showed a somewhat thoughtful expression. According to previous inferences, the Starry Sky Martial Arts Conference has almost settled down.
It's him!
The gaze that was originally locked on the descendant of the gods parted ways in an instant and fell on the young figure in a coarse white robe. This descendant of Locked Heaven actually arrived in the boundless star sea. There are rumors that he has the body of a war saint, and even He has the appearance of a young overlord. Now it seems that although he is still in the Kaitian realm, his energy and blood are dormant all over his body, just like a holy dragon sleeping. It seems that the rumors are not false. Even if it is exaggerated, I am afraid it is not true. Not far off.
"You are not welcome here, Descendant of Locked Heaven!"
This was a saint from the Immortal Clan, with slightly raised azure eyebrows and a bad tone. However, he did not take action immediately. Firstly, he was to prevent the descendant of the gods from escaping again. Secondly, it was said that this man had received an order from the Human Sword Emperor. Even though the starry sky of the human world is far away from the boundless sea of stars, no one dares to underestimate the majesty of a generation of sword emperors. No one knows whether that one will take action. Even if he cannot arrive at the first time, there will be great consequences in the future. trouble.
"blasphemer, it seems you are not welcome at all."
The young man who is a descendant of the God Clan had a playful look on his lips and said, "Perhaps you can tell these people where the direct divine blood in you comes from."
Directly related to divine blood!
Even the Master Wu Ming of the line of life-cutting masters frowned at this moment. His eyes as blank as white paper seemed to reflect two ancient millstones, and fell on Su Qinian. Only one could be named directly. kind.
Son of God!
Compared with the descendants of gods, the descendants of gods are undoubtedly rarer. They are the direct descendants of gods, the direct descendants of the gods. Once they grow up, even if there is no record in the world, they are still qualified to compete for the throne of gods in ancient mythology.
In the past few years, traces of descendants of gods have appeared from time to time in the boundless sea of stars. However, how to distinguish the descendants of gods, even the supreme beings of various races, are difficult to explain. Only those in the lineage of the mysterious life-breakers can tell. Only a strong person can barely catch a trace of its fate, but it is also very difficult to lock in. /2_2726/
