Chapter 586: Xuanhuang Human Race, why fear a battle! (Please subscribe)

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The Master of Destiny grasps luck and transcends the ordinary to become a saint.

In the past years of Su Qinian, a group of destiny masters in Xuanhuang Earth have far surpassed all the saints in the vast starry sky in their understanding and grasp of their own destiny. It can even be said that once the Dao deficiency is filled, if one is willing to , there is a great chance to understand the taboos of luck.

Just like now, they grew up here, after grasping the destiny, and blending with the destiny of the Xuanhuang earth, no change in this world can escape their perception.

"In the vast starry sky, a foreign race is coming."

Su Qinian's tone was slightly condensed: "This is the enemy that Su has provoked. There is a supreme figure in the lineage of alien life-severing masters who understands destiny and wants to get involved in Xuanhuang."

He did not hide the fate of the gods. This is not only his birthplace, but also the ancestral land of all living beings in this mysterious land. There are supreme figures of the lineage of fate masters deducing here. The fates of the gods have the right to know. These great things from the starry sky The enemy is an opponent that every person in the Xuanhuang Earth who may set foot in the vast starry sky in the future will encounter.

"The great enemy of the human emperor is the great enemy of Xuanhuang!" This was the emperor of Nanzhao speaking, his tone sonorous and firm, "Dragon fights in the wild, its blood is black and yellow, why should we, the Xuanhuang human race, be afraid of a battle!"

Xuanhuang people, why are they afraid of a battle!

Although the gods did not speak one by one, the fighting spirit in everyone's eyes was enough to show everything. This is their ancestral land, the homeland of all the Xuanhuang people. Any foreign race that wants to get involved here must ask them if they can answer. Agreeing, just like the monster clan currently shrinking in the world, the gods did not kill them all in order to temper their descendants to avoid losing their blood.

Compared with the vast starry sky, the human race on the black and yellow earth also has a history of blood and tears of struggle.

At this moment, the border of Han Dynasty, the bank of the East China Sea.

An ancient city is majestic, standing like a mountain, towering into the nine heavens. On the tall city gate, the imperial inscriptions are like the sky, shining through the ages. The three characters of "Tiandi City" have all the vicissitudes of the ages.

This is the border of the Han Dynasty, and it is also a natural chasm for the Xuanhuang people on the bank of the East China Sea.

In the Tiandi City, the ancient and mottled observatory has clearly visible holes for swords, spears, swords, and whip marks from axes and axes. You can imagine that in those years, there were piles of corpses on this observatory. At this moment, a man with white hair Hair, a young man in gray and white robes stood quietly on the stargazing platform. The current emperor of heaven looked into the sky, his eyes were vast and clear, as if he had absorbed all the vicissitudes of eternity.

"The worlds are silent, and the eternal starry sky is in sight. Who is in charge of the ups and downs." The Emperor's tone was far-reaching, with a somewhat unknown charm.

The sky is beyond the stars.

At this time, Su Qinian seemed to sense something. His eyes fell, and he seemed to have crossed the endless void, and saw the familiar figure in the City of the Emperor of Heaven. The Emperor of Heaven was still the same, but his cultivation became more and more unfathomable, and his destiny was nine times. It was close to the peak, and even from the Emperor of Heaven, Su Qinian felt a Xuanhuang aura that was stronger than that of the human king. Although he had not yet entered the starry sky, the Emperor of Heaven had gradually reached an unprecedented state on the path of Xuanhuang, and even It surpassed the scene when the Emperor of Great Xia was stained with blood in the North Sea across time and space.

Although he has never seen the three saints of the human race in their peak years, he thinks it will be no different. The Emperor of Heaven follows his own path, continues the past and opens up the future, and is taking an unknown road.

What is the end point of this road? Even Su Qinian couldn't see clearly at the moment. But as his eyes fell, the Emperor nodded slightly. All the cause and effect were clear. No need to say more. As long as the Emperor thinks it's time to take action, he will naturally do it. No one can influence the will of the Emperor of Heaven, not even Su Qinian.

Buzz!

After just a stick of incense, all living creatures in the Xuanhuang Land, whether within the Five Kingdoms or the demon kingdoms all over the world, felt a throbbing from their souls, as if some unknown and incomprehensible terrifying existence was about to appear. In this world.

Especially a group of demon clan, now huddled in the land of four seas, they felt a restlessness and call from their bloodline, and couldn't help but kneel on the ground. Could it be that the ancestral land of the demon clan in the outer world felt their pain and suffering? Humiliation, a truly great being is about to come to this land and restore the glory that the demon clan has lost in this world.

The ancient battlefield in the starry sky.

Su Qinian raised his head and looked at the dry starry sky in the distance, and heard the faint sound of the rushing river in his ears.

The eyes of the gods were bright, and they were grasping their destiny. At this moment, they felt that the road to destiny was unprecedentedly clear. It seemed that vast power was approaching, which was the highest realm they longed for but could not reach.

Boom!

At the same time, there was thunder in the starry sky, resounding throughout the nine heavens and ten earth, and colorful brilliance came from the void in all directions. Various Taoist intentions manifested and turned into brilliant lightnings, like waterfalls hanging from the sky one after another, hanging down on the sky. Under this starry sky, a realm of heavenly punishment is constructed.

boom!

At the moment when the Heavenly Punishment Territory was formed, a vast white river rushed out from an unknown place. The paper-pale river water splashed thousands of waves, and the hearts of the gods were swaying in every wave. In the waves, they all seem to see a glimpse of the future. In each wave, there is a different version of themselves. The waves one after another make them feel like a dream. They don’t know which wave is the one. The real future.

This is the first time that all the gods of Xuanhuang land have seen the river of destiny. It is not an illusory divine form, but a real river of destiny. Su Qinian raised his eyebrows. This person in the lineage of life-severing masters really has some abilities. Even Xuanhuang The earth can also penetrate through and trigger the river of destiny. This is not something that ordinary life-severing masters can do. At least the demon life-severing master who was suppressed by him and the leader of Shenyang in front of the War Emperor's Palace. The king is still far out of reach.

Immediately afterwards, a group of destiny masters saw a scene they would never forget in their lives.

A huge corpse, like a god and demon, riding down the pale river of destiny, is so big that even the black and yellow earth is like a drop in the ocean compared to it. On this corpse, it stands. Several terrifying figures cast their gazes across the river of destiny, and all the gods had the illusion of being penetrated by their gazes, as if all the secrets were invisible under these gazes.

These eyes immediately turned around and all fell on Su Qinian. Only then did they understand what kind of terrifying creature it was that could make Su Qinian, the current human emperor, so cautious. Beyond the realm of destiny on the black and yellow earth, there is a majestic existence that is above the sacred.

There is also a big gray snake. It is said to be a snake, but it seems to be more terrifying than a real dragon. It is not much smaller than the god-like corpse. Its four gray fangs look like the water of the Nine Netherworld River is flowing, and there are countless wronged souls. While wailing, those gray eyes were like the gaze from the god of the underworld, making all the gods' blood and energy faintly show signs of leaving their bodies.

On a gray stone platform, three stone statues stood in the ancient times, with a stunning gaze that was sharper than the Heavenly Sword.

Finally, there is an ancient gray-gold tower. The mysterious and ancient light flows through the tower. A young man wearing black gold feathers stands on the top of the tower, overlooking the starry sky across the river of destiny.

"Kunpeng Demon Emperor! No! This is the real Demon Emperor!"

Grandmaster Tianming whispered, no one is unfamiliar with the tall ancient tower standing on it. After all, he has been fighting against the human race of Xuanhuang Earth for a long time. He is a strong man from the demon clan, but compared to the nine demon clans in the past, Holy, the figure standing on the ancient tower is infinitely terrifying. It is not a creature on the same level at all. Moreover, there are far more than one such figure. Behind the heroic young man in black gold feathers, there are ten stalwart and terrifying figures. The demonic shadow.

boom!

Maybe it was a moment, maybe it was a cup of tea, maybe it was a longer time, time was confused, that corner of the river of destiny penetrated the realm of heavenly punishment, but it just barely opened a small hole, colorful and gorgeous The heavenly calamity thunder, like thousands of silk ribbons, followed the torn hole and descended on the long river of destiny.

“Fragile providence.”

There was a cold voice. It was one of the three Stone Emperors. His tone was very cold. Even though the piercing lightning as colorful as the mountains fell on him, it could not leave any trace on his body.

Then, whether it was the ancient stone, the Nine Netherworld Snake, the corpse of the ancient god, or the demon tower, they all gathered their huge true bodies, carrying emperors and kings along the small hole torn open by the long river of fate, Enter the ancient battlefield of the starry sky outside this black and yellow land. (Please subscribe, thank you all for your subscriptions and tips!)