On the pastoral star.
At this moment, countless people from all races were dazzled. Not to mention the younger generation, even the strong men of the older generation almost fell into it. If it weren't for the gods and demons arena to isolate everything, many people would lose their composure.
A witch from the feathered emperor butterfly clan, her delicate feet are not stained by dust. She has a graceful figure and a body that is more translucent than jade. There is no flaw at all. She is as if she was carved from heaven and earth. It is impossible for such a beauty to be born in the world of mortals. picture scroll.
In comparison, even the so-called goddesses and reincarnations of goddesses that the various clans are famous for are eclipsed. There is only a nine-color misty figure left in the sky and earth, as if to replace the entire world in the eyes of the powerful.
"The beauty is a disaster! No! It's a natural disaster!"
A young and powerful man murmured, his eyes almost lost, and he felt that no matter how beautiful the things in the vast starry sky were, they could not match the chance of the person in front of him.
War King Qi Tian frowned. Is this the case for everyone in the feathered emperor butterfly clan, or is this woman the only one with such grace? Even though he is the supreme war king, and also has the body of Taoism, he couldn't help but feel swaying in his heart just for a moment, This is still across the arena of gods and demons, not to mention the many supreme beings whose willpower is not as good as his, as well as the millions of strong men from various races.
However, looking at it from another angle, this arena of gods and demons hangs upside down for nine days, magnifying the two people more than a thousand times. On the top of the sacred mountain, every detail is visible. This woman's appearance can turn upside down the starry sky, and it is undoubtedly more thrilling.
However, compared to the intoxication of the people of the various tribes, the faces of a group of demon kings are as ugly as they are, the feathered emperor butterfly! If it hadn't been for this person's insistence, they would have never agreed to bring him here. The monster clan almost shook its foundation before they managed to hatch this person out. This was the feathered imperial butterfly, the one closest to the heavenly demon in the monster clan's legend. exist.
From hatching to now, it has only been twenty years, and this person has grown to a state that makes them stunned. If they are given another sixty years, even if he becomes an emperor, they will not have the slightest doubt. After all, the ancient monster legend Among them, this is a terrifying demon bloodline that can instantly become a king once he reaches the age of 100. Not to mention the one in the gladiatorial arena, among the feathered emperor butterflies, he is considered to be the direct blood of the highest royal family.
Damn it!
A group of demon kings are extremely anxious. Because of all the changes in the previous era, in the third era of the vast starry sky, the demon clan has no emperor. The existence of Kunpeng Demon Emperor who stands at the top of the emperor can be said to be the most likely to be the demon clan in this era. The existence that set foot in the realm of the Supreme Emperor has now disappeared without a trace, and it is most likely related to the young Suotian War King, as well as the Demon Tower. This era is controlled by the Kunpeng lineage, which is the treasure of the Demon Clan. , an existence that can be said to suppress luck, also disappeared without a trace along with the Kunpeng Demon Emperor. If the feathered emperor butterfly is lost again, it is destined to set foot in the imperial realm in the near future, then the demon clan will be in this vast starry sky. In the third era, especially now that the Kingdom of the Gods has been born, in the most unpredictable and chaotic times, we may really lose the opportunity.
There was no emperor for two consecutive eras, which was unprecedented in the history of the Monster Clan where strong men emerged in large numbers. They would also become the sinners of the Monster Clan, being engraved on the Pillar of Shame and being cast aside by future generations.
The arena of gods and demons, the top of the sacred mountain.
Facing those crystal eyes like glass, the clarity revealed in them felt more like a kind of emptiness in Su Qinian's eyes. He couldn't feel any emotional changes. It was said that he was too forgetful, but he lacked it. Su Qinian has never seen that cold temperament. Someone can restrain his emotions to such a state. Even the Buddha family has greed, anger and ignorance. Otherwise, the real Buddha will not be difficult to see.
It was like a piece of white paper. When Su Qinian stared at her, this beautiful enchantress of the feathered imperial butterfly lineage was also looking at him, and his outline was gradually outlined in her glass-like eyes. Then it collapsed again.
"You are very special. I cannot imitate your destiny."
The clear and soft voice sounded again, and the glazed eyes of this enchantress of the feathered emperor butterfly line revealed a somewhat incomprehensible color. Su Qinian naturally felt the change just now, but it was not someone who This kind of killing is more like a reflection of fate. For the creatures in the heavens, no one can avoid it.
This person actually even dabbled in destiny, and there was no trace of it. In Su Qinian's opinion, he might be more profound than some powerful people in the lineage of life-breakers.
"You are strong too."
Su Qinian said solemnly, what he couldn't see through was the extremely beautiful enchantress in front of him. The last person he had a fierce battle with was the Dark King Guang Mie. Of course, the one waiting in the ninth arena was His can be considered one.
Originally, Su Qinian thought that in this last arena, there would at most be someone comparable to the World-Swallowing Saint King. After all, there were very few such existences like the Saint King in the world. Even if the various tribes had something to hide, they could not. It was already rare to find someone who could compare with him, but he didn't expect that he still underestimated the Demon Clan's heritage over countless eras.
The unheard-of feathered imperial butterfly, even the essence of her power, could not be revealed. For the next battle, the primitive battle blood in Su Qinian's body that had just been silent showed signs of boiling again.
"Your choice is..."
As Su Qinian's voice sounded, the glazed eyes of the demon girl who had emerged from the Imperial Butterfly Clan moved slightly: "My name is Huang Clan. You are qualified to know my real name. As you wish, fight with all your strength."
The emperor's order...cannot be violated...
Su Qinian's eyes were slightly stern, even his real name was so domineering, with Huang as his surname, but he didn't know what the life character was.
When did such an astonishing demon vein emerge from the demon clan? If everyone in the world knew about it, it was impossible for him not to know about it. Then there was only one possibility. This was an ancient demon vein that had become extinct, at least in recent times, and even in this vast starry sky. , buried in the years. As for why he was born in the third era of this vast starry sky, when the bloodlines of all gods have appeared in the world, it is not surprising that some ancient relics are born.
From this, Su Qinian thought of the hidden Tao clan on the heavenly road guarded by the Sihai Renlong family. The Tao nails of that clan had caused him a lot of losses in the beginning. The power is not trivial. He has seen the sixty-one Heaven-turning Seal of the old Taoist priest, which is suspected to be the heavenly power left behind by the heaven. The domineering and unparalleled features are definitely not found in the records of many kings and emperors in the world, or even the emperor's scripture. As for the Why Lao Dao was defeated can only be said to be due to bad luck, coupled with the encounter with the Dark King's Light Destruction. Such an existence that cannot be speculated by common sense only suffered a huge defeat and retreated in embarrassment.
Soon, he gathered his thoughts, looked ahead, abandoned all distracting thoughts, and became calm again.
Xuanhuang Dao's heart is clear, resonating with the physical world. At this moment, Su Qinian's energy and spirit are condensed like never before. He looks forward, and the three-level divine orifice opens silently, and the torrents of primitive battle blood wrap up the innate pure Yang. The breath is stronger than the pure air of heaven, and the rich and vigorous vitality almost overflows from the body.
Su Qinian didn't move, and neither did the demon girl from the lineage of the Feathered Emperor Butterfly. However, the holy aura became stronger and stronger. Even across the arena of gods and demons, everyone could feel the unblasphemous aura. Holiness is different from the tyranny and grace of the descendants of gods. This kind of holiness tends to be pure and flawless, like a pure white sky with infinite possibilities that can be swayed at will to create an ever-changing sky map.
Buzz!
One breath, two breaths, three breaths. As time goes by, the top of the sacred mountain is silent, but the air between the two gradually shows signs of distortion. In this distorted air, there are colorful lights, bizarre, and animal husbandry. On the spiritual star, the eyes of all the supreme beings were condensed. They could see that it was simply in the twisted air. Even the Dao was squeezed by the invisible force, distorted with the air, and lost its true shape.
On the Shepherding Star, the powerful men from all races gradually noticed the change in the atmosphere. This was something they had never seen before in the previous battles. A group of supreme beings were fully focused on the battle above the nine heavens.
Soon, millions of strong men from all races were silent and did not dare to speak, because a group of supreme beings concentrated their attention. Although the invisible majesty was restrained, everyone still felt an oppression from the soul. This It was something that the young human warrior king had never been so solemn in the previous duel with the stone clan boy.
Some older saints are no exception. They have been practicing for most of their lives, and they have a vicious vision. It can be seen that this battle may be comparable to the conquests between the real supreme powerhouses, whether it is the young King Suo Tian, or the mysterious and incomparable The sacred witches of the feathered imperial butterfly lineage all displayed a scene that made all clans look down upon them.
At this moment, War King Qitian's eyes were a little deep, and his sharp aura was gone. Sometimes, only when everything has settled, can we know what a true strong man looks like.
Life and death are no longer important to them, or in other words, they have never occupied an important position. What they are more afraid of is falling in the gloom, not being noticed by everyone, just to bloom to the fullest and shine brightly for a lifetime.
But this enchantress of the feathered emperor butterfly lineage was different. From those glazed eyes, War King Qitian could not see any fetters or involvements. No matter whether it was life or death, victory or defeat, or splendor or glory, it seemed that he had not been let go. In the eyes.
How could such a creature exist in the world, a strong man of the younger generation, how could he develop such a gaze without experiencing the world of mortals and the hardships of all things? It is simply unbelievable.
"When the wings of fate flap, everything decays into ashes, and no one is immune."
This is an old demon king who looks like an old woman. His tone is cold and very impolite: "If it weren't for this gods and demons arena, this one is destined to shine in this era. What kind of holy king or war king?" , are all dim and dull, today I will let you experience the power of the ancient imperial butterfly of our demon clan!" (Please subscribe, thank you all for your subscriptions and rewards!)
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